When the vase hits the shadow queen [GL]

Are you married?

These two are moving so fast.

Zhao Ningxi got into Shen Youqing's car, but his whole body was still floating.

Shen Youqing glanced at her with a smile: "Why don't we ask mom for a household registration book and get married?"

"Ah?" Zhao Ningxi woke up instantly when she heard the three words of household registration book, she shook her head hastily: "I don't want to marry you so dishonestly."

She didn't even propose, but she still wanted to marry her by herself, Shen Youqing was just dreaming.

"By the way," Shen Youqing said suddenly when the car was halfway through, "There is a show about the king of crossover singers, do you want to go?"

"What did you say?" Zhao Ningxi stopped playing the game and turned to stare at her closely.

"I said," Shen Youqing said slowly with a smile in his voice, "There is a show, do you want to go?"

Zhao Ningxi said calmly: "You repeat the name of the program."

"Cross. Boundary. Song. King." There was a smile in Shen Youqing's eyes: "Are you going?"

"Go, why don't you go." Zhao Ningxi immediately affirmed, but then hesitated: "Can people want me?"

"As long as you can figure out the time, people will want it."

What Shen Youqing said was basically a guarantee for her.

Zhao Ningxi bit her lower lip and thought for a while, quit the game, and sent a message to Wei Wei.

The show "Crossover Singer" is already in its third edition this year.

Many solo entertainers who are actors by profession shine on this show, and let more people see another side of themselves through their singing voice.

Zhao Ningxi has always wanted to participate in this program.

But the time for the King of Crossover Singers is very long, there are three competitions in total, and there is a week between each competition, including the time for practicing songs before, that is a full three weeks.

As a traffic floret, every minute and every second of Zhao Ningxi represents money.

It is impossible for her to invest three weeks in a program where the income is obviously far greater than the investment.

What's more, most of the contestants invited or signed up for this show are some actors who have been famous for a few years, but now there is basically no movement. Everyone who comes to this show hopes to be able to use another way other than exercises. Get attention.

If she goes to participate, with her current fame, she will feel a little downgraded.

Wei Wei's message came back quickly: "Have you thought about it?"

Zhao Ningxi glanced at Shen Youqing: "I've made up my mind."

She really doesn't like acting, she prefers to sing, and enjoys the feeling of showing her voice on stage.

"I pushed a 4000 million script, and my heart hurts." Wei Wei's message came back quickly: "When the time comes, others will make a big hit with this TV series, don't regret it."

"I do not regret."

At this moment, Zhao Ningxi suddenly felt extremely grateful to Wei Wei.

When she made a temporary decision to participate in the crossover singer show, she adjusted the itinerary for her without hesitation and turned down the high-paying TV series.

You know, there is a sharing relationship between them. The more money she earns, the more money Wei Wei earns will increase accordingly.Many artists raise their prices when the movie or TV series starts shooting. Most of the time, the blame has to be deducted from the agent, because many people will not hesitate to tarnish the artist's reputation in order to earn a little more money.

But Wei Wei is not.

As an elder sister who has been in the industry for a long time, she took Zhao Ningxi to the wine table, but brought her back intact, picked up bad movies for her, and relied on the team to make her famous.

"Here we are." Shen Youqing knocked on the window of the passenger seat: "What is Mrs. Shen thinking?"

"Ah, nothing." After recovering from his thoughts, Zhao Ningxi bent down and got out of the car: "Where is this?"

"Lishui Villa."

When she looked back, the sky was vast and boundless. From this angle, most of S city was slowly unfolding before her eyes.

No wonder this place is called the Villa.

It turned out to be on a mountain.

Throwing the key to the car washer, Shen Youqing walked in with Zhao Ningxi.

The interior decoration of Lishui Villa is not as magnificent as Zhao Ningxi imagined, but it is unexpectedly low-key——Zhao Ningxi originally thought that in S City, a place where every inch of land is expensive, you can buy a local man on the top of a hill, no matter what you do, you have to start from the inside There is a sense of local arrogance outside.

Green bamboo, flowing water, jade screen.

The fragrance of tea was wafting, Zhao Ningxi sniffed it, and felt that it was somewhat similar to the smell on Shen Youqing's body.

"This is Senior Sister Li's family property." Shen Youqing explained to Zhao Ningxi in a low voice: "It is said that Senior Sister Li designed it."

It was too late to admire Li Qingzhu's arrogance and design talent, the two of them, led by the waiter, entered a box with green bamboo as the wall.

The floor under your feet is made of wood, and when you look up, the ceiling is also made of wood. Looking out of the window, you can see a lake of blooming lotus flowers, which feels like a layman living in a mountain forest.

Seeing the two people coming, Li Qingzhu and Wang Junhao didn't get up, but called them to sit down. The latter leaned lazily on his wife's shoulder, squinted his eyes and looked at Shen Youqing: "I heard that you gave your mother away. gone?"

Li Qingzhu poked her with his elbow: "Can you talk?"

Shen Youqing chuckled nonchalantly: "Senior Sister Li, it's fine." But she didn't talk about it anymore.

After introducing each other, Zhao Ningxi sat down nervously.

It was the first time she saw Li Qingzhu, but she couldn't help sighing that there was such a fairy-like woman in the world.

The long hair is fluttering, letting it spread out behind her, like a black waterfall pouring down, but the beauty is not messy, the bluish-black eyebrows, raised hands and raised eyes, all reveal an indescribable temperament—— —As if this person came from outside the sky and has nothing to do with the world.

After taking the tea cup handed over by Li Qingzhu, Zhao Ningxi thanked him in a low voice.

Li Qingzhu raised her eyes and showed a shallow smile, which made her breathless - the so-called beauty is probably nothing more than that.

Shen Youqing reached out and twisted Zhao Ningxi's head towards her, with helplessness in her eyes: "Baby, this is your husband, if you keep watching, Director Wang will be blown away."

"I'm not going to blow it up." Wang Junhao broke the stage: "My daughter-in-law is attractive. Why should I blow it up? You should be the one who should blow it up. Be careful that your brook will be kidnapped by mine..."

The conversation between the two made Zhao Ningxi blush instantly.

She lowered her head in a hurry, took a sip of the tea in the cup, and said in a low voice, "I just never met anyone like Senior Sister Li."

Li Qingzhu smiled, and relaxed his eyebrows and eyes. In an instant, it was like a spring breeze blowing away the green leaves, making people feel comfortable for no reason.

Wang Junhao saw her smile so fairy-like, he kissed her on the face with a "boo": "What kind of person? Don't be fooled by her appearance."

Zhao Ningxi was speechless for a while, unable to speak, so he looked at Shen Youqing for help.

Shen Youqing poured himself a cup of tea, and said with a smile: "Look at the strawberry on Senior Sister's neck, and you will know what kind of person Senior Sister Li is."

Zhao Ningxi looked up, and sure enough, he saw a bright red strawberry under Wang Junhao's earlobe showing his presence.

She tugged at the collar silently, for fear that the strawberry Shen Youqing planted for her would be exposed.

She really knows people, faces but doesn't know her heart. She never expected that Senior Sister Li, who looks like a fairy, would be so wild in bed.

Wang Junhao didn't know what it meant to be embarrassed, he met Zhao Ningxi's gaze, and even pulled down the collar of his clothes, wishing to show the hickey on his collarbone.

It was Li Qingzhu who pinched her while no one was paying attention: "Restrain yourself."

"Restrain what?" Wang Junhao leaned in front of her: "I'm not afraid that Xiaoxi won't know how good my daughter-in-law is to me?"

"Then how about treating you better tonight?"

The smile on Wang Junhao's face froze immediately.

From the time the two of them met, her physical strength has always been inferior to Li Qingzhu's. If she was "nicer" to her tonight, she might not be able to get out of bed for three days.

After chatting a few words, Wang Junhao suddenly remembered the important thing to do today, and she triumphantly slapped two big red notebooks on the coffee table: "Come, take a look, the marriage certificate of me and my wife."

"Congratulations." Shen Youqing said, took the two small notebooks, opened them for a casual glance, and handed them to Zhao Ningxi.

In the group photo in the marriage certificate, Wang Junhao smiled foolishly, and Zhao Ningxi almost didn't recognize that this woman who wanted to grin from the corners of her mouth to her back molars was Director Wang who might go into berserk mode at any time during filming.

She handed over the two notebooks respectfully, with an envious expression on her face: "Congratulations."

"You two are so quick..." she sighed.

"I didn't intend to be so anxious." Li Qingzhu said.

"Hurry, why not hurry." Wang Junhao interrupted her: "You are going to become a monk, why am I not in a hurry? If you really go to the temple to become a nun, will I also go to the temple with my hair cut as a nun? Sleeping with you? This is not very respectful to the Bodhisattva..."

In front of Li Qingzhu, she always lost track of her words, causing Li Qingzhu to stare at her again and again, signaling her to restrain herself.

But Wang Junhao was cheeky and put his head on her shoulder: "Honey, when are we going on our honeymoon?"

"You finished editing your movie? Is it released?" Li Qingzhu asked her back.

Wang Junhao suddenly became dejected: "If I knew we were getting married today, what kind of movie would I make? With this time, it would be great to prepare for the wedding..."

Zhao Ningxi and Shen Youqing looked at each other, as the two heroines in her movie, they said they had nothing to say.

When she was not reunited with Li Qingzhu, this movie was all her hope. She cared about every shot, wishing to spend her whole life shooting the best one. Even Shen Youqing would inevitably suffer from her bad face when she was in a bad state. Now the movie Seeing that the filming was finished and the post-production was started, Li Qingzhu came back, and in an instant, his own son became raised by his stepmother, who could be thrown as far as possible.

Li Qingzhu had no choice but to smile at the two of them: "Jun Hao is a little childish, thank you both for your patience."

Zhao Ningxi quickly waved her hand to signal that she dare not take the role. Wang Junhao is her director, and she can be regarded as her senior. She dare not claim to have taken care of him.

Shen Youqing took it calmly: "Senior Sister Li, I will work hard for you in the future." She offered Li Qingzhu a cup of tea with tea as wine, and the latter smiled and drank the tea in the cup gracefully.

After chatting, the waiter notified the four of them that the food had been set before moving to another wing.

There are not many dishes, but the colors are beautiful. The green vegetables are emerald green, and the bamboo shoots are like white jade. They are placed in a blue porcelain plate, which is very beautiful.

Although there are not many meat dishes, there are enough vegetarian dishes to make people happy.

At the dinner table, Zhao Ningxi knew why the two of them chose to get their marriage certificate today.

Li Qingzhu's younger brother was getting married tomorrow, Wang Junhao felt that he and Li Qingzhu would marry earlier than his younger brother, so he got up early in the morning and had to force Li Qingzhu to get the marriage certificate.

"What's my name?" At the dinner table, Wang Junhao said proudly, "I'm not left behind!"

Li Qingzhu picked up a chopstick of meat and put it into her bowl: "Where do you talk so much after eating your meal?"

Zhao Ningxi looked at the two of them enviously, and when he lowered his head, he saw that there was an extra piece of meat in the bowl at some point.

"Don't be envious, what others have, you have too."

"I have a marriage certificate, do you have it?" Wang Junhao said excitedly.

Zhao Ningxi didn't know how to answer, but Shen Youqing squeezed her little hand: "Of course there will be."

The author has something to say:

It feels like the little angels who threw thunder seem to have disappeared... Weeping and crying.

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After diligent double-updates, I found that I don't seem to be too far from the end? ? ?