Chapter 5:

Yan Qing waited until half past seven and was woken by the security guard carefully when she was drowsy: "Open the door."
The security guard spent more than two hours in the past. In fact, Yan Qing was not sitting for a while, but was discovered by an overtime dog who temporarily went downstairs in the "Pinnacle Girl" program group. After the surprise, there was no sound. Put it in a concealed place, adjust the focal length and pat the face, not let him make a noise, making him so nervous.
In addition to this, more importantly, he always feels that someone behind him is looking at him in a dark manner, so terrifying it makes people feel uneasy.
It was hard to get to the formal opening of the door, he could be relieved.
Yan Qing thanked the security guard and dragged her luggage into the lobby on the first floor, where it was laid out as a welcoming scene full of details. The staff members in the uniform of "Peak Girl" waited at the door and issued a number card , With the number one written.
"first name?"
"Yanqing."
"Affiliated company?"
"No, I am alone."
The staff looked at her from a close distance and thrilled with excitement. Yesterday I heard that I had signed a super-potential beauty, but unfortunately I didn't see it. Now I have a face-to-face look and dare to report it!
However, her face is white and delicate, and her lips are full of sakura even if she does not paint her lips. She really has enough capital, and she will create topics for herself.
"The building opens at 7:30 and informs the players that the report is at 9 o'clock. Why did you come so early?"
Yan Qing rubbed his eyes covered with water and seriously told the truth: "Because homeless."
The staff chuckled, thinking that she was the same as Su Yan, and asked, "What do you think of the pinnacle girl?"
Yan Qing recalled his experience all night, but couldn't help but clenched his fist, the answer was extremely real: "Home! Home! Home Haven!"
Anyway, there is a place to hide Huo Yunshen!
The staff was not happy, thinking that the big beauty was not cold at all, and she was a little silly, so she kindly hinted that she should watch more when she has a stalk, although it is a material collection in the preparatory period, there is hope that it will be cut into the program In the film.
Yan Qing was stunned for a while, only to notice that there were cameras around him, and there were more than one.
She didn't expect to start recording so early, desperately unzipped the jacket, pulled up the collar to block her face, and her voice was so dull that she asked anxiously, "Where is the bathroom?"
The staff pointed at the direction and forced: "What's wrong with this?"
The eyes left by Yan Qing regretted the water, and the glass flashed like: "I forgot to put on makeup!"
After hiding from the camera, like a cat cub stepped on its tail, he wished he could run to the toilet with four claws.
The staff was so cute that they covered their chests, instinctively determined that this section would be retained.
Normally, it's glamorous, but once you poke the magic point, it will become small and cute in seconds. I thought that I deliberately made up my face. As a result, I didn't know that I was taking advantage of both sides.
Hey, hey, he looks beautiful and has a stalk.
Yan Qing didn't feel that she wanted to get angry. She was very worried. When she went back to the old house to pick up her luggage, she was too anxious. She just changed into clean clothes, washed her face, and ran out.
I thought it was too late, first reported that it was completely safe and then said that the original makeup was taken by the camera.
She may have been a little bit resistant to the recording of the program before, but now and now, the program is her refuge, she must behave well and stay, don't be eliminated so quickly, not to mention Sister An Lan, waiting for her to win glory.
However, Yan Qing teared her eyes silently after digging her suitcase three times in the bathroom, and her cosmetic bag fell in the house and she forgot to bring ...
After a while, the big troops were all there. When everyone went out together to get in the car, everyone was wearing a delicate little angel. Only she, a plain white flower in the field, and her face was withered by the wind. kind.
Yan Qing was blindfolded and was thinking about asking for help. The cluttered footsteps and chattering in the corridor outside the door gradually started. After a few seconds, the figure of the girl with four bags appeared at the door. A pair of eyes, exclaimed.
"Wow! The wind is so good! Hide the fairy in the toilet!"
The fairy turned her head up and dangled her beautiful eyes, and pitifully stretched out a pair of delicate hands: "Please, can you borrow some cosmetics?"
Specially sent to stand-by with the shooting girl VJ "poo", truthfully recorded the whole process.
Yan Qing was surrounded by a group of fresh little sisters and was treated as a princess.
Picking the foundation, choosing the eyeshadow, tangling the lipstick number back and forth, doing their job, the handsome girl with short hair pinched her chin with emotion: "How do I seem to be playing dress up Barbie doll, or the most expensive in the window, absolutely The one you can't afford. "
The little sisters nodded angrily and expressed strong agreement.
Yan Qing blinked: "Are you all players coming to the show?"
"Yeah," said another softly curly tone. "We are trainees from the same company. We have been training since junior high school, but we have never had a chance to debut. The company said that if it doesn't work this time, let us Roll back directly to cover. "
Yan Qing unexpectedly turned around to see the other three people. Everyone smiled, it seemed very easy, but no one refuted, default.
This show is their last possibility.
The girl with short hair loved Yan Qing and squeezed her face, so she pretended not to say: "The only chance is, no matter whether it succeeds or not, at least I see a great beauty who is absolutely red, and I don't come in vain."
When speaking, Yan Qing's makeup was basically completed. She took over the lipstick they had selected and applied it to the mirror. Her heart was heavy, her eyes dropped inadvertently, and she glanced at the cherry-sized scar on the side of her neck.
Huo Yunshen claimed that Yun Qing left him.
If he pointed at something else, maybe she would hesitate, but this alone, she was most impressed. She practiced singing when she was in school. She felt that her throat was not open enough, and she was hurt by her fingers, even at the time. She remembers the touch.
She likes to sing very much. By coincidence, she has come to this stage, and has a real vision for the stage that she has not considered before.
The girls around her, knowing that the opportunities are precious and the competition system is fierce, also treat her as a competitor with sincerity, giving her a warm sense of belonging.
She hopes that "Pinnacle Girl" is red and everyone is red.
As the reporting time approached, ninety-nine first-round players quickly gathered together. After taking the first picture of the entire assembly in front of the wind gate, they boarded three buses and went to the official recording location of the program.
After half an hour's drive, the girls couldn't help themselves along the way, and the atmosphere was boiling. Yan Qing came around to look at her, loudly admiring her facial features.
Yan Qing couldn't stop to chat with them, Yu Guang floated out of the window from time to time, paying attention to every passing car.
President Huo, please.
Don't show up again, don't give up.
Fortunately, there was no abnormality until arriving at the destination. When getting off, An Lan found Yan Qing in the crowd and dragged her to no one. He solemnly asked: "Be good at the time of recording. I believe you can let the show It ’s hot, and I believe that you can help me to make a contribution. If this show is defeated, I guess I ca n’t even stay in this circle. "
Yan Qing suppressed his concerns about Huo Yunshen, and answered more firmly than the last time: "I will do my best."
I hope that Huo can really let go ...
An Lan was relieved and took out a delicate gift box from the bag: "You promised me that, I am more at ease. This thing was a man who found me before I got on the bus, so I must pass it on to you. Words, tell me To be honest, isn't it your boyfriend? Love is a taboo for the show. "
Yan Qing's nerves could not help but tighten: "What kind of man ?!"
"Tall and thin, wearing gold wire glasses, very gentle, looking at identity is not simple."
... Min Jing!
Yan Qing sweated in the palm of her hand and slowly opened the lid. It was n’t a strange thing inside, but her mobile phone.
She was lucky, did President Huo just want to return her cell phone to her, An Lan's phone suddenly rang, and she changed her face after hearing two sentences: "What do you say, the program is not recorded ?! Someone stopped ?! "
When Yan Qing suffocated, his eyes turned black immediately.
Don't ... don't Huo Yunshen!
"Who are you talking about?" An Lan hugs his phone uncomfortably, and whispers in disbelief, "... Huo, Huo ?!"
At the same time, the phone in the box buzzed, showing a new WeChat--
Even the name of the note has been changed to the intimate "Yun Shen."
"Qingqing, six hours apart, is it better? The show has stopped. If you don't want to, you have something to say to me. Come to the garage. I'll wait for you."
Yan Qingsheng looked at the wall not far away from the wall, thinking that he would just crash and die.
Before the first round of rating, the dormitory division of the program is to live in an ordinary Chase shop, wait until the rating is over, and then go to the corresponding beautiful four-person dormitory according to your grade.
Near lunchtime, no one was worried about being hungry or not. More than ninety girls were crowded into a large classroom-like room in a ladder classroom.
The show and stage carrying all dreams were temporarily stopped. They did not know where to go. Some people cried out directly, infecting people around them, and the sobbing sound spread for a while.
Yan Qing sat on the corner with his knees, holding the phone hard.
An Lan did not know the content of WeChat. Before leaving, she told her not to worry. He would wait for the news with the big army first. I did n’t believe that Huo was really so. .
Yan Qing curled up with hopeless hopes, hoping to wait for a troublesome news.
She did not want to, nor dare to see Huo Yunshen.
But things were contrary to expectations, and soon afterwards, a staff member came in and announced with a look: "We are very sorry, we encountered a major problem, please prepare for leaving the program in advance."
Quiet in the big room, a cry broke out.
The girls who helped Yan Qing's make-up stood not far from her, and they all started sobbing hopelessly.
Yan Qing's fingernails pinched the palm of his hand, and the tip of his nose was red.
Huo Yunshen, this unscrupulous big pervert, is simply forcing her to follow! No matter what Huo's reputation, so many people's efforts and dreams as a bargaining chip, let her take the initiative to find him!
What to say to let her go is nonsense!
The phone was shocked again.
Yun Shen: "Qing Qing."
Just two words, but he murmured as if attached to his ear.
Yan Qing sucked his nose and stood up.
When she saw her, she wanted to see that Huo Yunshen had to ask her to kill thousands of knives when she was all dead. Whether she could do it or not, at least she had to try it, and it would not involve everyone.
Taking advantage of the chaos, Yan Qing walked out of the small side door on the other side, and found the garage according to the road map sent to her by Huo Yunshen. .
Anyway, I ca n’t escape, just die.
Yan Qing walked past with his fists clenched. When seven or eight meters left, he noticed that the door was halfway opened, revealing a sculptural silhouette of a man. In the faint smoke, it seemed like a silent black and white sketch.
The garage was cold, he didn't wear a coat, his shirt was a little wrinkled, three buttons on the neckline were ripped open, and the whole person's eyes were embedded in the seat, looking lonely and out of touch.
There is very little pride in the kind of high-ranking person on his body, but there is a kind of unbridled banditry that makes people afraid, but they can't help but be attracted.
Yan Qing settled down, approached him, and stepped up.
Huo Yun raised his eyes fiercely, and glory sprang from his deep pupils.
He wants to get off: "You are here."
Yan Qing hurriedly stopped: "Not allowed to come down. Someone around here sees what to do! I, I go up!"
As soon as the door closed, Yan Qing avoided contact with him and sat agilely to the position opposite him: "Huo Yunshen, Huo was used by you for such indiscriminate use, you are crazy."
He hooked his lips: "Compared to you, Huo's is nothing."
Yan Qing is crazy: "What the do you want?"
Huo Yun stared at her deeply, but I hadn't seen her in six hours ... as if to separate again for a lifetime.
He grabbed the armrest and calmed down, picked up the paper bag and gave her: "After the crash, I kept your DNA and compared it with your present. The result is here. I did n’t lie to you. You are Yun Qing. You Has a problem with his memory. "
Yan Qing was angry: "... no wonder Min Jing dragged my hair last night, is it for this purpose ?! Can your madness be a little limited!"
Huo Yun whispered deeply, similar to begging: "Qing Qing, you look first."
Yan Qing could not bear his absurdity.
Huo Yunshen pulled the paper out of the bag and placed it on her lap.
Yan Qing did not have to look at it, and the test result must be consistent with Huo Yunshen's wishes.
President Huo is so powerful, because she and Yun Qing look like they're being snatched, and they stop when a hugely expensive program stops, so what can't you do to convince her to be Yun Qing?
A DNA report is too simple for Huo, as long as he wants to prove that she is something else is easy!
If she believed, she would totally overthrow the twenty-two years she had lived.
When she is so stupid?
Yan Qing threw the report to him, and his thin spine was straight: "Mr. Huo, don't do these useless exercises, I won't believe it. Could you please tell me what you want me to do before you let it go ? "
Huo Yunshen picked up the flying paper and squeezed it in his hand. According to the true and effective conclusion, his finger throat ached.
He guessed her reaction.
But when you really face it, it still hurts like cutting meat and bones.
During the three years when Qing Qing was absent, he was always overloaded, and he suffered a lot of places. Today, his stomach ache is untimely. He can sit as usual and is already strong.
The tumbling blood was ranting loudly about her name, craving her temperature.
Huo Yun's blood-stained black pupil looked at Yan Qing.
Yan Qing is like an enemy.
"Speak! As long as you don't interfere in the show!"
Huo Yun raised his hand slowly and said, "Hug me."
Yan Qing thought he heard it wrong: "You ... what are you talking about?"
His pale lips opened slightly: "I said, Qingqing, hug me."
Yan Qing was still angry, and his ears were red: "You are serious!"
Huo Yunshen stared at her straightly, and he did not have any scores for his fierce and fierce external scoring. He did not care about showing weakness, repeating her word by word, her voice was sad: "Please, hug me."
This request was too unexpected, and the barriers erected by Yan Qing suddenly came to no avail.
She was helpless and held back for a while, then asked awkwardly: "... Are you sure, if I hug you for a while, will you let go of our show?"
"determine."
"Swear?"
"swear."
Yan Qing closed her eyes. The boss didn't follow the routine to show the cards. She didn't know how to pick them up, but it was better to buy and sell than to take her away, hug it and not lose a lot of meat.
For the whole program group, fight!
With determination, she stood up abruptly, straddling the small half-step distance in the middle, leaning down with her arms stretched out, arms wide open, holding Huo Yun's deep boned shoulders, and gently embraced.
Huo Yun gritted his teeth deeply, his eyes suddenly red.
He held her waist and dragged her into his arms.
Yan Qing felt something was wrong. When he wanted to struggle, his cold palms had wrapped around her back neck, and her fingers were slowly gathered together, her fingertips pressed against her nerve somewhere.
"Qingqing, don't be afraid."
Yan Qing only had time to listen to this sentence, and there was intense soreness in the place where he was crushed to death.
Her vision was dark and she fell softly into his arms.
Huo Yun lowered his eyes deeply, kissed her earlobe obsessively, and his voice was hoarse: "Good boy, let's get the memory back."
The author has something to say: Please, hug me.
Woo.