Chapter 689: The Princess in Modern Times (End)
Qin Gong said softly: "I don't know either." ”
"Don't learn from her, you know, nothing is more important than the body." Shen Qiao just said it so casually, and she didn't expect to hear the answer, but told her seriously.
Qin Gong nodded obediently.
Next.
When she joined the crew again, Qiao Jiayue was no longer there.
On the day when the crew was finished, Yan Zhen came to pick her up, with a tired face.
As soon as she appeared, he reached out and hugged her: "Gong'er." ”
She reached out and hugged him back: "What's wrong?" ”
"Cousin, she...... passed away," he hugged her tightly, "I just held a funeral for her a few days ago, and my grandparents were very sad, and so were my aunts, and everyone, they were all very sad." ”
This kind of parting from life and death, she doesn't know how to comfort her.
She thought to herself, when you're dead, they're going to have to be sad again.
"Stop acting, after my cousin finishes acting in a play, there will be no one left."
“…… Good. ”
……
Originally, Sister Chen wanted to wait for the filming to finish before taking her to the company to sign a contract, but she didn't expect Qin Yi to tell her that she would not sign and would not act in the future.
"Why? You acted so well, and you obviously wanted to continue acting before, do you have any trouble? Say it and see if the company can solve it for you. ”
Qin Gong tilted his head to look at the man who was holding her, and sighed lightly: "I'm sorry, Sister Chen, my boyfriend proposed to me, and I'm getting married." ”
Sister Chen: "...... Bless you. ”
"Thank you."
After hanging up the phone, Yan Zhen raised her chin and chuckled: "I proposed to you?" In a dream? ”
"How else do you say that?" She angrily lowered her head and bit his finger heavily, "It's all your fault, let me break my trust." ”
"I didn't prepare a ring," he kissed her in the eye, "Qin Gong, are you willing to marry me?" ”
"I don't want to."
"If I don't want to, I'll marry by force."
“……”
"Then I'll marry you? Qin Gong, are you willing to marry me? ”
"Marry, marry."
They didn't have a wedding, they went straight to get a certificate.
Shen Qiao is a strong man, when Qin Yi and Yan Zhen were entangled, she took on several plays one after another, and there happened to be actors, and the involvement between the two became deeper and deeper.
Suddenly, one day, Xiao 8 told Qin Gong that the protagonist's luck was at its peak and he could arrange for evacuation.
"So fast?"
Little 8: "What's there to be surprised about?" Shen Qiao was already very strong, the creator seemed to like her very much, and he didn't arrange any setbacks for her, she lived an extra life, and she didn't need to go through much training, isn't it a matter of course to be fast? ”
Qin Gong: "......"
She looked at Yan Zhen, who was lying on the beach chair with a cigarette in her mouth and her legs shaking, and said again: "It's too fast." ”
Little 8: "...... So you're going to kill the protagonist? Are we waiting for a new Child of Fortune to be generated? ”
Qin Gong's eyes moved slightly.
Little 8: "I'm kidding. ”
Qin Gong: "......"
Xiao 8: "Don't make trouble, I know you really want to use your body to sign a lot of unequal treaties with the third brother, in exchange for a lot of energy, plus our existing one, you can upgrade to a super system." ”
Qin Gong: "Okay. ”
She walked over to Yan Zhen's side.
He opened his arms to her, "Baby, come on." ”
She stretched out a hand towards him: "Ah Zhen, would you like to go with me to the deep sea?" ”
He snuffed out his cigarette and reached out to pull her into his arms: "Want to go diving?" ”
"No," she put her arms around his neck, "I want to take you to hell." ”
His heart pounded.
"Go?"
He buried his head in her neck, took a deep breath, and said in a hoarse voice: "Are you serious? ”
"Well," she tugged at his hair, pulling it back slightly, looking him in the eye, "to die with me, to die for me, to go?" ”
He looked at her deeply: "I thought you knew that for you, I could do anything. ”
Her eyes bloomed with tenderness, and she lowered her head against his forehead.
"Of course I can die for you, but I hope you can fulfill my last wish."
"What?"
"Before we die, we'll go to the Biao bus again."
“……”
An old rascal is an old rascal!