Rescue Little White Flower

The lights were dim, the coffee table was put away, a large space was made, and soft and graceful music was playing in the speakers.

Zhao Xingyue hugged Shen Qingwei's waist and gently pointed out the essentials and movements of her dance steps.

Shen Qingwei is not stupid and has never learned to dance. The main reason is that the dance teacher didn't teach it seriously and kept suppressing her with words. The pressure of the crew's progress was put on her head again, which became a vicious circle.

Zhao Xingyue is not a famous teacher, and she will not correct Shen Qingwei's movements one by one like a kindergarten teacher. She just dances male steps and naturally leads Shen Qingwei to dance with her.

In order to feel better, Zhao Xingyue borrowed a dress for her. She also put on the male lead's suit and tied her long hair. Her features are suitable for men and women. Such a dress looks like from the last century. British gentleman coming out.

The skirt is flying, and the dance steps that have never been guessed seem to be suddenly given life. It falls in the correct position lightly and smartly, moving forward and backward, rotating, Shen Qingwei is watching Zhao Xingyue, the latter's eyes are gentle and lingering. As if looking at her most beloved person, a certain corner of her heart began to ferment and swell rapidly, something that wanted to break through the cage, overflowing.

Zhao Xingyue was also somewhat immersed in this atmosphere.

The soundproofing in the room is very good. Whether it is the sound of walking or the noise of the siren downstairs, they are all isolated from the outside. The small room seems to be a world by itself.

Shen Qingwei looked at her with complete trust and attachment, joy like a flower that bloomed in spring, and it couldn't hide it.

Except when the two talked when they pointed the wrong action at first, after that, they didn't talk any more.

Shen Qingwei whirled round after round under Zhao Xingyue's hand, turning dazzled, and fell into her arms, dizzy and dizzy, as if she was drunk, slightly drunk, and as if she had fallen into a dream.

She looked at Zhao Xingyue as if she was looking at her own deity, showing a smile that was almost worshipped.

This is the person she admires.

This is the person she used to watch from far away.

This is someone she once thought she would never be able to reach.

But now, this person is embracing herself, her hand is on her waist, and she is watching her eyes softly.

If this is a dream, she hopes that all this will never wake up.

But dance music always has an end.

The music gradually stopped, Shen Qingwei leaned on Zhao Xingyue's shoulder and stood still.

She held Zhao Xingyue's waist and kept tightening her hands until her fingers crossed behind her. No one knew how much she wanted to rub this person into her own blood.

But she restrained it.

When Zhao Xingyue said that the time was almost up, and when she came back tomorrow, Shen Qingwei let go and withdrew from the embrace that made her nostalgic.

Both of them tacitly did not mention the hug just now, as if nothing happened just now.

Watching Shen Qingwei leave, Zhao Xingyue stared at the closed door and narrowed his eyes slightly.

It's too close... The distance between her and Shen Qingwei is so close that she feels the danger.

One thing she has to admit is that a flawless soul like Shen Qingwei will be attracted to her, not only Jiang Junhao, who was reincarnated by evil spirits, but also Zhao Xingyue herself, but she is not Junhao Jiang, and she cannot restrain the desire to destroy when she sees beautiful things. Will stay away and keep oneself at a safe distance.

Contact with things or people that are too clean is not a good thing for her.

…

The scandals outside the crew continued to ferment, and there was a lot of stir.

For several days, Zhao Xingyue was ranked first on the hot search list on Weibo and other major social platforms. She has never been more popular about her.

Out of Zhao Xingyue's instructions, during this period, no matter whether it was her personal studio or her various official platforms, she has not made any effective speeches. This kind of non-defense is the default attitude, which is greatly indulged. The carnival of netizens.

Someone in the crew has been talking gossip.

Jiang Junhao sent an invitation to Zhao Xingyue at this time.

"What happened that night, I think there should be some misunderstanding in the middle. Several of my friends wanted to invite you to have a meal together. Everyone should make it clear and settle the matter..."

In his opinion, the matter was so big that no one had come forward to stop it. Either Zhao Xingyue was too weak to hold the thigh to hold the matter down, or she had been abandoned now.

After all, thanks to the powerful gossip skills of netizens, with the exception of Lin Tianwang, all the men who might have had a relationship with Zhao Xingyue were named. Among these people, none of them stood up for Zhao Xingyue.

Zhao Xingyue is a well-known beauty in the entertainment industry. Although Jiang Junhao is not interested in women who are too strong to control such ambitions and desires, as long as her face appears on the big screen, countless people will be overwhelmed by her. Several of his friends, friends, friends, have long shown interest in Zhao Xingyue, but unfortunately they have been warned for several shots.

It now appears that it is a good time to start with Zhao Xingyue.

She knew what this group of people thought, she hadn't come to her door yet, and she didn't expect someone to come and die on her own initiative.

She lowered her long eyelids and said helplessly: "Okay."

Jiang Junhao curled his lips, only when the prey was about to arrive, no matter how arrogant Zhao Xingyue was, he was a man-dependent thing after all. Without a man, he would be nothing.

So he could not see the cold light flashing in Zhao Xingyue's eyes when she lowered her eyes.

The place they made appointment is still the bar, but this time unlike last time, in order to relax Shen Qingwei's vigilance, only opened a deck, but directly asked for a box. Zhao Xingyue hasn't arrived yet, and some of them have already started swallowing clouds. Foggy, called the beautiful girl to sit on her lap, and talked about this plan.

"It's still Jiang Shao's face, just a few words of effort, broke such a big story."

Jiang Junhao was very proud, "I often walk by the river. There is no one who doesn't have wet shoes. The **** Zhao Xingyue dares to do something with us, isn't it because there is someone behind? This time we will shake her bottom to see who pays it. Dare to protect her."

Someone chuckled, "It's definitely impossible for Lin Tianwang. His affectionate personality that he has fired for decades was ruined by Zhao Xingyue. I don't know how much I hate her."

Since his wife was kidnapped and passed away because of an illegitimate meal, his daughter hated herself for it. Since then, Lin Tianwang has devoted himself to work and has never had any emotional entanglements with anyone, whether it is participating in a variety show or a talk show, just ask Dao sentimental things, they all claim to have no thoughts for the time being, and this temporarily lasts for decades.

There was a lot of trouble back then. The time of Mother Zhao's death is no secret. Every time around her death day, Lin Tianwang will be silent for a period of time. Therefore, fans have long speculated that Lin Tianwang has never been married and is obsessed with his deceased wife. After a long time, there was a man who was infatuated with it.

Although Zhao Xingyue once sneered at this.

I’ve been around for a long time, and the little girl who accompanies the wine has already known what to listen to and what not to listen to. She smiled and persuaded her son-in-law to drink a glass of wine that is more expensive than gold. The two most beautiful girls exchanged A look, after turning his finger around the wine glass without a trace, passed it to the hands of the people around him.

Just after a few people thought about how to shame her when Zhao Xingyue came, no one noticed, the music in the bar suddenly stopped, and a series of fast footsteps sounded outside the door.

…

Finding the police has always been a trick Zhao Xingyue never tires of.

For a few princes, gathering crowds to take drugs is not a big deal, but it's just a bit too much, and the most critics go home, but for the popular young boy Jiang Junhao, it is not a trivial matter.

However, this incident is not that Zhao Xingyue wronged them. Jiang Junhao and others have always had fun, and it is not once or twice to get something new. It is just that Zhao Xingyue happened to let them be discovered once.

Refreshing the phone, seeing that the headline just jumped out and disappeared in an instant, Zhao Xingyue knew how much effort the family behind Jiang Junhao did.

No matter how popular, this kind of scandal must never be posted online.

But when Jiang Junhao and the others were brought into the bureau to talk, Zhao Xingyue was not having a good time.

She is being criticized.

Lin Tianwang showed great dissatisfaction with her method of handling this matter.

As a father, he always likes to spread his wings and shelter his daughter from the wind and rain. In his opinion, Zhao Xingyue shouldn't take care of these dirty things. He has a solution.

After talking, at the end, he cautiously asked: "What do you think about this matter on the Internet..."

Zhao Xingyue pretended to be stupid: "What are you talking about?"

"Ayue!" Lin Tianwang called her a little annoyed, and then her voice became quieter, and asked in a sincere voice: "Ayue, it's been so many years, don't you forgive me? This...this is good. Chance."

There was no reply immediately on the other end of the phone.

Lin Tianwang held his breath tightly.

It's funny. After filming for decades, Lin Tianwang, who hasn't been nervous by jumping around in dozens of storeys without protective measures, is so nervous that he blushes while waiting for an answer. .

There was a chuckle on the other end of the phone, "When will the press conference be held tomorrow?"

Lin Tianwang breathed a sigh of relief, his fists unfolded, sweat in his palms.

The joy dazzled his head, and he kept saying: "Good, good, good—"

The male protagonist entered the game, the most important female number two asked for leave, and the two people who had major rivals with the female protagonist were gone, and Shen Qingwei had no role in it.

Regarding the afternoon press conference, she was even more nervous than Zhao Xingyue.

The news of the press conference, Lin Tianwang was sent out on Weibo for the first time. The content of the notice was very brief, with a few figures, saying that it would surprise everyone, but no matter who it was, from a few lines of words , I see anger instead of happy emotions.

A second before the start of the live broadcast, Shen Qingwei was still on Weibo's trumpet, arguing frantically with others.

In front of Zhao Xingyue, she was a good girl who couldn't be more docile. On Weibo, she was a fighting fan with explosive fighting power. The trumpet was even scolded as a running dog who had taken Zhao Xingyue's drug.

Humph, she is happy, she is willing to be a dog for Zhao Xingyue, what's wrong!

At ten past two o'clock, the press conference started on time.

The simultaneous live broadcast also kicked off on the Internet. Shen Qingwei glanced at it. In just a few minutes, the number of viewers in the live broadcast room had reached six figures.

On the screen, Zhao Xingyue, with a cold face, was coming side by side with Lin Tianwang.

When she arrived at the position, even though her expression was not very good, King Lin thoughtfully pulled out the chair for her.

The reporters felt like flies smelling shit, and the flashes flickered in an instant.

Shen Qingwei looked at the rare two people in the same frame, but a subtle thought came to mind.

The two people's stern face is really similar.