Chapter 1:

In November, the temperature in Haicheng dropped sharply, and the cold wind twirled fallen leaves, making people shivering.
Wrapped in a thick scarf, Yan Qing rushed to the video report of Chengfeng according to the agreed time. However, An Lan, who was in charge of docking with her, was too busy to meet her temporarily, so she sat on the bench in the corridor with good temper.
Chengfeng video has been sluggish recently. Both variety shows and new dramas have been crushed by opponents. The days have been stagnant, and the money can be saved. The room temperature is so low, and the air conditioner is not willing to turn on.
Yan Qing was afraid of the cold, hiding most of her face in the scarf, leaving only a pair of wet, wet eyes exposed.
The staff has been passing back and forth in the corridor and has noticed her for a long time. Everyone does this. From morning to night, they walk in the entertainment circle. It can be concluded that this girl definitely has the potential of red.
Everyone struggled with each other's eyes, and in the end a boy won and diligently stepped forward and asked her: "Are you a reporter to report? I will take you to the person in charge."
Yan Qing raised his eyes.
The boy couldn't help but stunned.
Upon closer inspection, she discovered that her eyes were very flexible, with no makeup and no artificial traces. She was naturally bright and affectionate, as if it was wrapped with two flowing lights.
Yan Qing politely explained: "I'm not a contestant, I came to Sister An Lan to record."
The boy took a breath after listening.
Even if the appearance is picky, the voice is so special. Compared with the sweet voice in the ordinary sense, she has a more hoarse texture, just a little, just right.
Oh-he suddenly remembered it. An Lan did indeed invite an amateur singer who is popular online to record a new variety show promotion. At first, some people suggested that, since the singing is good, it is better to let her try directly as a player, even if The value of the face is average, maybe you can powder by strength, but Anlan's expression is regretful, saying that although she sings well, it is a pity that the appearance is really hindering the viewing and is not suitable for debut.
It turned out to be her.
The boy suddenly lost interest.
It seems that she is beautiful only with her body and these eyes. It is likely that she has a major defect on her face, so she deliberately blocked it with a scarf and dared not see anyone.
He walked away, sharing the gossip with others in a low voice, and everyone's eyes became subtle when they looked at Yan Qing, changing from the amazement before to eccentric, wanting to see what she really looked like.
Yan Qing knew nothing about it and concentrated on the scarf to keep warm. Before long, she heard rapid footsteps moving from far to near. She leaned over to see Anlan came.
She settled in Canada a few months ago, and An Lan, who was going to record the program, accidentally saved her life. She was always grateful and wanted to repay. Finally, when An Lan got something for her, she immediately bought a ticket and flew back to China.
The last time An Lan rescued her was the deep winter. She was bloated. She was also red and swollen because of skin irritation. I am afraid that An Lan could not even recognize what the person she saved looked like. She had to take the initiative.
Yan Qing stood up, greeted her with a smile, and walked off the scarf that blocked her face.
The people around who wanted to see the excitement immediately came to the spirit, headed by the boys who talked to each other, probed the brain to look at the face behind the scarf, and waited to see her ugly.
An Lan was calling and didn't even notice the scene here. She was almost tortured to death by a sudden big trouble.
"When I chose her as the main push, didn't the whole group agree? It was not my decision alone! How can I think that she will be dug by the opposite company ?! The weekend program started recording, let me temporarily Where to find a substitute for her! "
The people on the phone were ruthless: "It's useless to say anything, you have to find it! If you delay the program, you will be crushed again this time, all the losses are yours!"
An Lan scolded a swear word.
Chengfeng Video and several major platforms have planned a female group talent show. It is an annual heavyweight. It can be said that it has done its best and wants to rely on this to overturn the battle.
Unexpectedly, the opponent company was extremely shameless, heaving a lot of money to urgently pull up the show, and also engage in the women's team draft, the players are more beautiful than theirs, the mentors are better than their big names, and the competition system is even more perverted than them!
They took advantage of the wind and chose the beautiful school flowers at the Conservatory of Music to be the main push of the facade. The result was good. The young lady came to the juncture and fled to the enemy camp without any control.
God is about to die, she can't make up for this loss hundreds of times!
An Lan was dizzy and wanted to jump off the building, and at a glance saw a strange girl in front of her rushing over to her, thinking that it was another player who came to the back door and was so annoyed that he reached out and waved.
After half a wave, the man stunned.
Standing in front of her, Yan Qing just loosened her scarf completely and said with a curvy eye, "Sister An Lan, I am Yan Qing, came here to record."
She was so concealed that the originally messy hallway was suddenly silent. After a while, there was a sound of lying troughs waiting for her, and the chin of a group of people waiting to see her fell quickly to the ground. An Lan was even more crazy and blurted out: "You It ’s Yan Qing ?! Did you move the knife ?! "
"No," Yan Qing was not angry. "Last time I met too much clothes and I was allergic, it would be out of shape. Now it's all right."
An Lan did not care about restraint, and reached out to verify Yan Qing's face.
The texture is soft and firm, the skin is flawless, the bones are perfect, the eyes are watery, the tip of the nose is uplifted, the lips are beautiful and full. The most important thing is that there is no abnormality in kneading, pure natural without carving, it is highly recognizable A stunning picture.
In contrast, the unruly school took seconds to become a vulgar powder, and it was not worth keeping in mind.
What's more, Yan Qing has a great advantage in singing. Several of her popular original songs on the Internet can sing tears in three or two sentences.
An Lan's blood was boiling, and Yan Qing's hand was excited.
"Are you twenty years old this year?"
"twenty two."
"Just the right age! Can the next three months be free?"
Yan Qing is unclear, so answer honestly: "Yes."
An Lanbiao trembles: "Do you want to repay me?"
"Yes."
"Will you listen to me?"
"willing."
An Lan had a crying cry: "Where did you come to record, you are here to save me! Walk around, and now go upstairs with me to see the boss, I guarantee you to be a player! When the main push! Debut! Yan pressure the whole network!
Yan Qing received a full two-hour evaluation upstairs.
The so-called evaluation is serious. In fact, it is a series of program supervisors, directors, trainers, and high-level seniors who repeat the following content-
"My mother's value!"
"Turn around and look at the side face, back view, come to change the angle of death, wait a minute, do you have the angle of death?"
"Sing a few words and listen to it-it won't stop, it won't make her voice!"
"What about dancing? Let's make a few strokes—" The senior executive pushed his glasses, "Oh, you can't dance?"
Yan Qing thought with a sigh of relief, would n’t it be impossible to dance? She is about to be brushed off, and she can repay An Lan in another way.
However, the next second: "It's very good, I finally found something that has room for improvement, so that it is more realistic and topical! The combination of strength and weakness can be advanced or retreated, perfect, set, and signed a contract. , Come to report tomorrow morning, and officially record this weekend. "
Yan Qing blinked and was ignorant.
To be reasonable, she came to record the promotion song. Purely behind the scenes, she never thought about going to the camera, or even being the lead player of an important draft show. This kind of thing is too far away from her.
An Lan saw that she was hesitant and dragged her tears to blur the difficulty: "Qing Qing, anyway, top off the first two episodes, and wait for the show to become hot. You really want to go. I will try to help you withdraw from the race. Please help me, otherwise I'm really dead. "
Yan Qing was soft-hearted. Besides, it was originally a return of grace. Before Anlan could see that, she clenched her fists and decided to agree: "I will do my best, but the effect is good or not. I dare not guarantee it."
After a pause, she couldn't help but say: "Also ... It's a bit strange to call Qing Qing, so I'll call it the full name in the future, or I can say what I say."
Until the signing of the show contract, An Lan sent her into the elevator with red eyes, and told her to report it tomorrow morning. Her consciousness was still around An Lan's casual "Qing Qing".
It's a normal phrase, someone has called it before, but every time, without exception, it will make her feel uncomfortable.
In fact, "Qing Qing" is not really strange, but rather nice, but she can't help it. These two words are called from other people's mouths, and she instinctively feels dull in her heart, and if she wants to describe it, it is like ... A proprietary title belongs only to a particular person and is not allowed to be occupied.
Yan Qing shook her head in the descending elevator. Her feelings for the past twenty-two years were unremarkable. How could anyone be special.
When she secretly puzzled, she heard a deep voice—
"Find."
Just the simplest word, but she caught her nerve accurately.
She sings and is very picky about her voice. It is rare for anyone to attract her by tone alone. This is the first time.
Yan Qing raised her head subconsciously, followed the prestige, and found that it was a tablet computer erected in front of the girl in front of her. The interview was playing on the screen. The interviewed man turned his face to the camera, his skin was pale, his eyes were deep, and he looked good. Some wicked, thin lips with scarred eyes opened, and the tone was cold: "Of course, do you still need to ask?"
The host knew that he was speechless and was almost scared to death, desperately playing round.
The girls who watched the video were also stunned and talked softly with their companions.
"Which reporter does not want to be confused? Dare to touch President Huo's dead point in person."
"It is estimated that the newcomer who has just entered the business doesn't understand it, but he really didn't do his homework. No one in the circle of Mr. Huo's affairs knows about it, no one dares to mention it.
"Speaking of it, President Huo is really persistent. After his lover dies, he can't get his body. He can't accept the facts, and he's madly searching everywhere, not knowing when to give up."
"You're too late, shouldn't you think this interview is new? At least three months ago, okay, if you count the time, I guess he should give up now."
"Ah? Why?"
"I also heard from others that it has been three years since Mr. Huo's lover had an accident. Because of the situation that cannot be found in an accident, the death notice will be issued by the court once every two years. If there is no change for another year, He officially announced his death. Now that the expiration has expired, President Huo completely missed it. He should start again, and look at the group of coveted ladies and female stars around him. "
"The same is true for three years, no matter how deep the feelings are, let alone Huo Yunshen--"
This kind of cold-heartedness, means Thunder, in order to compete for Huo's everything, he gave his family to kill Yan Luo.
There are even rumors that he was born with madness, distorted personality, and acted arrogantly, so he would not be accepted by the Huo family. It was controlled by this naturally abandoned child.
Everyone knows that the Huo family can't afford to provoke, but he can't stand his current value and the good looks, either the celebrity or the girl, or the popular actress, who hasn't had some dreams in the middle of the night Taste the taste of licking honey on this sharp blade of Huo Yunshen.
The following words were too sensitive, the girls' volume was very low, Yan Qing listened dimly, and her eyes never left the screen.
The man just turned his face, as if facing her in a flash.
Yan Qing's heart trembled inexplicably, unable to stop suddenly, she turned her eyes to calm her breath, didn't understand what was going on, and reacted so much to the Huo family boss, who she never knew.
Is Huo Yunshen's facial features too good, the momentum is too strong, a look can scare people?
Absolutely.
Yan Qing found the most reasonable reason and took a sigh of relief, no longer thinking. A few seconds later, the elevator reached the first floor, and she ran to the car she rented in the cold wind.
There is a sea in the name of Haicheng, which is actually not related to the sea. It is a river that divides the big city into two, Jiangnan is a new city, and Jiangbei is an old city, but they are all superior in development. Worthy of being a famous city among the top of the domestic pyramid.
The old house of Yan Qing ’s family is in Jiangbei. She drove the navigation, starting from the video of the wind in the south of Jiangnan, turning in when passing by the supermarket, purchasing daily necessities, and buying while recalling the large number of program procedures and preparations that Anlan gave her , Accidentally strolled into the night.
When she drove the car on the bridge across the river, it was already late at night.
The wind on the bridge was fierce, and Yan Qing just wanted to hurry to pass. As she approached the center of the bridge, Yu Guang flashed violently. She was surprised to see a long figure facing the river, standing on the side of the bridge railing. The turbulence is like a flying bird that will be torn apart at any time.
Who is this ... Isn't it cold to come to the bridge in the middle of the night to see the scenery?
Yan Qing's doubts just passed by, and her attention quickly returned to the car. She wanted to speed up, but the car suddenly stagnate and began to slow down uncontrollably. After a while, it turned off.
No, is this broken? !
Yan Qing immediately called the customer service staff of the car rental agency. No one answered. She had just returned to China and did not understand other rescue methods. She had to get out of the vehicle in anxiety, hoping to stop other cars for help.
But it was too late, and there was no car on the bridge for a while, Yan Qing stomped his feet coldly, and when he looked around, he saw the figure just now.
He still stood motionless.
But there was a big off-road parked next to him. He should be a man who understands the car. If he can't help, he can ask him to help the trailer. The price is negotiable.
Yan Qing ran toward him by tightening his shirt, and the closer he was, the more prominent his outline was.
In the whistling cold wind, the man was tall and tall, the silhouette was thin, his short hair scrambled across his eyebrows, and his complexion was white and frost and snow.
Like the blood-sucking nobleman in the movie who lives in the old castle, has a distinguished identity and looks gorgeous.
Yan Qing tentatively shouted: "Sir?"
The man ignored him, swept his watch over the clock, and confirmed the hour. He took a step forward and reached for the bridge railing, his long legs were raised, and he stepped on the hollow decoration in the middle of the railing.
Yan Qing suffocated and hurriedly called, "Danger!"
What is he doing? !
The man acted neatly, and stood very high three or two times. He let go of his hand without leaning, leaned forward, and watched that he would fall down into the river.
Wherever Yan Qing had seen such a scene, her heartbeat would stop, and the subconscious rushed past, rushing to catch his wrist.
The man was unprepared and was shaken. He almost took her down the railing together. He turned his head fiercely and looked at his life.
A gust of wind blew across Yan Qing, her long hair and untied scarf flew backwards at the same time. She showed her face completely, and then tremble with fear, saying, "Don't kill yourself!"
Deadly.
Yan Qing soon felt something was wrong and rubbed her eyes carefully to the person in front of her. A nerve in her head caught up in time and buzzed.
Wait ... If she admits it right ... This is not in the elevator video ... The Huo family gangster described as Satan Asura ... Huo Yunshen? !
She was too shocked to realize that Huo Yunshen's condition was excessively abnormal. He was staring at her, his chest was violently up and down, and a pair of deep pupils burst into unbelievable frenzy, burning like a wild fire.
Yan Qing froze, reflexively backing away.
Huo Yunshen leaped off the railing, raised his arms, and her steel-like five fingers clasped her back neck, and dragged her into her arms, never giving her the opportunity to refuse. His hot kiss shivered and grinded heavily. , Even biting her indiscriminately.
Yan Qing was completely stunned and mumbled desperately to resist.
When her bones were to be crushed by him, he finally removed his lips slightly, his voice dull and difficult.
"Qingqing, I finally wait for you."