After the press conference, Zhong Yuan and Xiaoqian returned to the hotel room where they lived.

The rooms of the two of them were next to each other, and in broad daylight, Xiao Qian followed Zhong Yuan into his room.

The relationship between the two doesn't have to worry about this.

Zhong Yuan casually turned on the TV, which was replaying the episode of "The Tragedy of the Long Sword" that had been broadcast the night before.

Seeing Xiao Qian on TV, Zhong Yuan couldn't help but shout to Xiao Qian next to him: "Acting is so tiring, hypocritical, too boring, and I was disgusted enough at the press conference, I really don't know how you fell in love with this hypocritical profession." ”

The story of making such a recipe in order to make Xiaoqian's skin better is naturally fake, and the affectionate gaze is also designed to hype the topic.

Xiaoqian's skin is so good that she doesn't need to wear makeup, and it's really not because of Youyan Oral Liquid, but because of her cultivation - she is now in the late stage of Qi training, how can her skin be bad?

But a product with a good story has a greater communication force, and it is easier to make people more impressive.

There are even some pop songs, and some people will make up some lingering and sad stories to increase their popularity.

Many traditional dishes, coupled with a story that begins with "Emperor Qianlong went down to the south of the Yangtze River", will become a cuisine with cultural heritage, and it will rise to the top.

Stories are the best marketing methods.

"Brother Zhong Yuan, you acted so well in that part just now, and you didn't care at all. Xiaoqian sat on the bed and complained, "You are a person with a wife, in the public, you can't see the eyes of the underground lover so straightforward that people can see what you want to show at a glance, you have to be subtle, you have to be very careful to cover it up, and then you can't hide it, so that it fits your personality." ”

"Actually, when I look at you, my interpretation is divided into several levels to promote. ”

Zhong Yuan was a little weak-hearted, but he still denied Xiaoqian's accusations and retorted:

"In the first level, I look at you with the eyes of an older brother doting on his sister, very simple, very pure. ”

"But in the second level of performance, I added a different emotion to this pampering, it is no longer a pure thing, it has some very hot things in it, for example, a beautiful attachment and a thing called possessiveness. ”

"On the third level, I have added a very struggling thing to it, and if you feel it with your heart, you can feel that above this struggle, it has moral bondage, and it has worldly prejudices. At this time, if I look closely, there is actually a trace of pain in my eyes. Well, it's the pain of wanting to love but not being able to. ”

And in the fourth level, I added a very firm and resolute expression to the back of this struggle, which means to go to the special moral bondage! Go to the special worldly prejudices! I fell in love with this beautiful woman who had been taking Youyan Oral Liquid for a long time, I wanted to break all this and love bravely - so that the whole theme was made clear - women, as long as they took Youyan Oral Liquid, they would become more and more beautiful, and even more beautiful men could not help but fall in love with her. ”

He talked eloquently, and Xiao Qian looked disdainful: "Brother Zhong Yuan, what about your face?

"A heartfelt performance must be felt with your heart. Zhong Yuan touched the part of his heart and said, "Xiaoqian, you touch your conscience and say, do you have the heart to experience my interpretation?"

Xiao Qian also touched the part of her heart, and lifted it up, saying, "I'll touch my conscience and tell you now-it's really bad!"

"What you touch is not conscience, it's fat!" Although Zhong Yuan was shocked by Xiao Qian's action, he still forced his composure and said disdainfully: "No wonder you women always say those unconscionable words, it turns out that there is too much fat accumulation on the surface, and you can't touch your conscience." ”

"This is conscience!" said Xiao Qian, "the conscience of our women carries much more weight than that of you men. ”

"Uh......" Zhong Yuan was stunned for a moment, "What's the matter, you still have two consciences?"

"Envy, right?" Xiao Qian said proudly, and couldn't help but tremble in the position of the hand rest.

When the two first met, Xiaoqian was only eighteen years old, and her figure was mediocre.

But now that a few years have passed, and the little girl has grown up, a wave of ripples has been thrown out between this tremble, which has caused layers of ripples in Zhong Yuan's heart.

Zhong Yuan's eyes suddenly had something strange.

Xiao Qian felt the abnormality of the atmosphere, hurriedly put down her hand, glanced at a certain part of Zhong Yuan out of the corner of her eyes, her face gradually turned red, and she was a little flustered in her heart, and her eyes didn't dare to look at Zhong Yuan.

"Uh...... So what...... Brother Zhong Yuan ......" She stood up and said, "I'm a little tired, go back to the room and rest first." ”

"Akane ......"

Zhong Yuan suddenly screamed, his voice a little dry.

Xiao Qian was about to leave, but when she heard Zhong Yuan's call, she stopped there again and replied in a low voice: "Brother Zhong Yuan......"

My heart was pounding, some happy, some scared, and my heart was very flustered.

"Akane ......"

Zhong Yuan shouted again.

Xiao Qian's face turned even redder, and she lowered her head and murmured: "Brother Zhong Yuan......"

"Xiaoqian......" Zhong Yuan seemed to have the courage to say something, but when the words came to his mouth, he swallowed it again, and said several times, and finally said: "Then you have a good rest." ”

"it!"

Xiao Qian waited for a long time for this sentence, and couldn't help but get angry, and suddenly rushed forward and pushed Zhong Yuan down on the bed, straddled his waist, and said angrily: "You are still not a man!"

Two hands grabbed the placket of his clothes, and tore it hard, with a "stab" sound, and several layers of clothes were torn.

The strength of the cultivators in the late stage of Qi cultivation was vividly expressed.

"Xiao Qian...... Can't ...... Zhong Yuan's weak resistance, "We can't ...... like this"

"You can't go to Nima! I'm going to want it today!"

Xiao Qian said viciously, and pulled Zhong Yuan's pants down, Zhong Yuan raised his waist with a humiliated expression.

And then......

Xiao Qian glanced at it, and suddenly her arrogance disappeared, and she hurriedly jumped down from Zhong Yuan, and said, "Eh, Brother Zhong Yuan, you are right, it is indeed not." Well, I'm resting, for nothing!"

Hurried to the door of the room, looking frightened.

However, before he reached the door of the room, his body involuntarily retreated to the side of the bed and fell on Zhong Yuan's body.

Xiao Qian knew that this must be Zhong Yuan's means, blushed and panicked, and said in a low voice: "You...... You...... What do you want?"