The light gauze on the bed is half covered.

The woman leaned sideways, staring at the man sleeping in the same bed next to her.

She raised her hand, only needed to twist it lightly around his neck, and this Mingjun would die on the bed.

His reputation will die like that of people, and her mission will be completed and she will be able to go back.

But she found that she couldn't do anything about it.

There was confusion and entanglement in her eyes, and as long as she thought of the bits and pieces she had been with the emperor, she would have a dull pain in her heart repeatedly.

She had never felt this before.

There were mixed emotions rolling in her eyes, even if there was not a single line, it made people feel the pain in her heart instantly.

If only she really was the carefree concubine.

It's a pity that she's fake, she's just a pawn.

"What the hell am I going to do......" In the darkness of the night, her murmuring voice was still as charming as ever.

It's like a natural charm, even in such a scene, it's not beautiful.

Yan Qing held his breath.

He stared at the presenter, for a moment.

White jade-like skin.

And the words she muttered.

The light veil around her, and between the beds, her looming legs and waist.

Inspiration suddenly appeared again, he stood up suddenly, startled Zhao Chengxin, and hurriedly dragged the person to sit down.

"Are you crazy?"

"No, I'm inspired, I'm going back to writing songs now."

"You haven't been here for so many days, and you're inspired when you come over? Are you lying to Uncle Zhao? ”

Yan Qing explained anxiously: "No, I'm really inspired, last time I saw her on the hotel balcony, she was also inspired, and today I found it again, if you don't let me go, I won't write songs for you." ”

Hey, the kid has learned to threaten people.

He turned his head to look at Que Zhou again, "What's the matter, you couldn't come to the scene without Que Zhou before, but today you will come over with Que Zhou's play, your kid's intentions are obvious." ”

“...... Uncle Zhao, don't talk about those messes, and watch less of those idol dramas, you don't know that I had something two days ago. ”

"I know you're busy, but you're sure you're inspired right now - eh, don't go."

Before Zhao Chengxin finished speaking, Yan Qing came and left in a hurry.

He went back and immediately wrote the lyrics and music, all in one go, and it was already past one o'clock in the morning when he finished writing, and he didn't eat lunch or dinner, but he felt hungry and panicked.

Fortunately, there was a lot of food around this film and television city, wearing a coat and a mask, and Yanqing went out.

The night is always a lot quieter than the day.

Even if the film and television city is surrounded by a snack street, as long as you don't get close, you can still hear the quiet wind at night.

So many of his songs are written at night, and it has been a long time since he has written lyrics and songs in one go during the day.

The aroma mixed with the wind and drilled into his nose.

"What a coincidence, we met again."

A familiar voice came, Yan Qing paused, turned around and saw that Que Zhou was wearing a lazy short-sleeved T-shirt and a pair of simple shorts, his slender legs were white and swaying, and he staggered his eyes.

Little Sesame wowed in the space: "Sister, how do you know that this innocent male college student is here?" ”

Who is the innocent male college student?

I thought about it for a long time.

Oh, it seems to be talking about Yanqing.

That's an interesting statement.

"How do you... Also here? ”

Que Zhou naturally walked up to him, "What is the reason why you came, I am what reason I came." ”

A scent suddenly broke through the smoke and fire in the snack street, and instantly penetrated the tip of his nose.

It's really fragrant.

He couldn't help but sniff it twice, but found that it seemed to be the aroma emanating from Que Zhou's body.

Yan Qing whispered: "I thought you female celebrities wouldn't eat supper, did your assistant allow you to come out for supper?" ”

"My assistant has something, he hasn't been here for the past two days, and I can't get fat."

She kept a polite distance throughout the whole process, which made Yanqing's state relax a little.

It was completely different from that night on the balcony, she didn't seem to feel so oppressed, and Yan Qing was not so uncomfortable.

"What do you want to eat, sister is in for a treat." Que Zhou said.

Yan Qing hurriedly shook his head: "No... No, I-"

"Here you go."

He had a skewer of baked rice cakes stuffed in his hand.

The rice cakes glow with oil under the light of the stalls.

The smoke dispersed, and for a moment, it covered half of Que Zhou's face and her smiling eyes.

Although both of them are wearing masks, it is definitely impossible for a star to be a star, just that face.

The figure and temperament are still very eye-catching in the crowd.

Although Yan Qing is a singer, in addition to his very proud talent, he is naturally very handsome, with shame in his peach blossom eyes, he grabbed the rice cake, then turned around and turned his back to the crowd and Que Zhou, and took a bite.

It's delicious.

He looked at the rice cakes and ate them cleanly.

Then, relax a little more.

"This rice cake is delicious, this is the first time I have eaten rice cake."

The owner of the barbecue stall was shocked, "Young man, how old are you this year?" ”

"Nineteen..."

"You've never eaten baked rice cakes when you're so old? This one is so delicious. ”

Something flashed in Yan Qing's eyes, and he drooped his head a little, "Well, my parents won't let me." ”

He bought several others and handed them several skewers to Que Zhou, "Let's eat together." ”

Que Zhou took it with a smile, and touched each other a little between his fingers, and Yan Qing instantly shrank for a moment.

"What's wrong? What's uncomfortable? ”

Yan Qing hurriedly shook his head: "It's okay." ”

He didn't see Que Zhou's chuckling expression in his panic.

Little Sesame is in the space all the way and calls 666.

The big guy appeared with a pinch, and happened to meet this innocent male college student, and quietly asked him to let down his guard.

Good guy, what kind of virtue can this male college student make his sister so attentive.

It didn't want to admit that it was jealous.

To be honest, in fact, Yanqing is not the first time to eat rice cakes, to be precise, it is the first time to eat barbecue.

In the past, his parents always said that these things were not clean and did not allow him to eat them.

Every time he passed by a barbecue stall on the side of the road, he couldn't even take a second look, otherwise he would be reprimanded for not being self-disciplined enough.

After a long time, he really didn't have those desires.

Now, these desires are rekindled, because of a piece of rice cake, or ...... Because of something else.

The two of them found a 24-hour convenience store, there was no one in the store, the clerk was sorting out the shelves, it was an aunt in her fifties, and she didn't recognize who the two were.

Many shops outside were closed, half-light and half-dark, and Que Zhou bought an instant noodle and some desserts.

I bought another carton of milk for Yan Qing.

Yan Qing looked at the milk in front of him, and then at the sumptuous supper in front of Que Zhou.

His eyebrows drooped, and he didn't even notice that his tone was a little aggrieved.

"Why do I only have milk?"

Que Zhou laughed twice: "You are a singer, you have to protect your throat, you can't eat these." ”

Yan Qing sighed again, staring at the fragrant fragrance, and blurted out.

"Sister, I want to eat instant noodles too."