Three Hundred Love Songs [Entertainment]

After the play, Ying Changqing found a local among the staff and asked, "Brother, is there a temple nearby?"

The eldest brother said, "Yes, what are you going to do?"

"I burn incense." Ying Changqing said, "May the Bodhisattva bless our love song little prince Xiao Xia's concert to go well."

"You poisonous milk." Zheng Xingrong passed by and rolled his eyes, "He has been in trouble since he met you, so please stop burning incense for him, save yourself."

"Hey, how do you talk?" Ying Changqing poked his shoulder with his arms akimbo, "I'm a good person, and I'm sincere, and I will definitely bring him good fortune."

He insisted on burning incense, and dragged Zheng Xingrong along.The two ran to a nearby temple in the early morning. Zheng Xingrong stumbled from sleepiness, but he was full of energy.

After burning the incense, not long after, the sky slowly dawned.

The two walked down the mountain, and the green leaves on the side of the mountain road held water drops, which were crystal clear, reflecting small worlds.

Ying Changqing was so nervous thinking about his partner's concert, he sang a few lines at the top of his voice, trying to relax.

Zheng Xingrong looked back at him, "What song is this?"

"I wrote it, it's not published."

"You're kidding me, can you still write songs?"

"I learned from my teacher Xiao Xia. I can also play the guitar, so I also learned from him."

"Not bad." Zheng Xingrong praised, "It's good to learn from each other. This is a very good way for couples to get along."

Ying Changqing corrected him, "We are already a young couple, thank you."

"Okay, young couple." Zheng Xingrong said, "My wife always knocks on your CP at home, I gave her the tickets for Xiaoxia's concert, she was moved and cried on the spot, saying that she would love me forever, your senior brother, I feel so complicated ah……"

"Hahaha!" Ying Chang smiled unkindly, "The love song party's head is blue sky!"

Zheng Xingrong said: "Do you know that Zhou Xia's kingly way is here?"

"what?"

"Zhou Yu x Xia Xingge." Zheng Xingrong introduced to him, "Someone saw the cuteness in their tit-for-tat and fierce collision, and they flirted with him. I cut a lot of their MVs! There is also Xiao Huangwen. The two-singer combination , one is rebellious, and the other is fresh and cute. Fans say that they are the ones who really love each other."

"Ci'ao..." Ying Changqing tore up the leaves in his hand with anger, "What kind of double singers, Zhou Yu can be considered a singer? As far as his singing skills are concerned, he is even worse than me!"

He took two quick steps to keep up with Zheng Xingrong's pace, "Well, brother, hurry up and ask my sister-in-law to write a few fanfiction articles about me and Xiaoxia and post them to the forum, so as to help our love song group gain popularity. Thousand words and fifty thousand, I will pay her in advance 100 million, you ask her to write as much as possible."

"Damn it, you're crazy at [-] characters!" Zheng Xingrong didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "You don't need to pay for the manuscript, she's already fighting. My wife's alias is a writer of the Love Song Party, and she keeps producing [-] a day to beat others. All the writers of the opponents are very good. She has exploded recently and vowed to wipe out Zhou Xia CP in the bud."

Chang Ying was overwhelmed with emotion, "It's been hard work, I'll treat my sister-in-law to dinner later."

Zheng Xingrong was very sad, "No need, she relies on Aimeng CP, she doesn't ask for anything in return, she just wants you to be happy."

"We are happy! We will continue to be happy in the future!"

"If you show your love again, I'll fucking throw you here to feed the wild boars!"

"Okay, no show." Thinking about the concert, Ying Changqing was still very anxious, sighed a long time, and muttered, "The concert will definitely go well."

"Stop reading it." Zheng Xingrong said, "Last time his concert went smoothly without burning incense, and this time there should be no problem. Let me tell you, take it easy and have a normal heart. Lest the more you think about it, the worse it will be.”

"Okay." Ying Changqing looked at him, took a few deep breaths, and then said the last time, "It will be fine! He will be fine!"

Sure enough, maybe God felt his piety, and he prayed that those who were safe and sound were really fine.

Well, it's nothing... a big deal.

Xia Xingge's "Three Hundred Love Songs" concert will start soon.

Ying Changqing hurried back two days in advance.After returning home, I changed my clothes and went to the concert venue to participate in the rehearsal.Xia Xingge answered the phone and went out to pick him up.

The two found a small corner, holding the lyrics and facing each other nervously.You can't sing loudly, you can only find the feeling in a low voice.

Ying Changqing patted his chest to comfort himself, "Actually, I can sing, there is no problem at all."

"Me too." Xia Xingge took a deep breath, exhaled again, looked at him and smiled, "I'm completely OK, all the songs are fine, but I'm a little nervous when I think of singing with you."

"You won't be nervous after a kiss." Ying Changqing folded the lyrics and put them in her pocket, clasped his mouth and head, and kissed him tenderly.

After parting, the two looked at each other and smiled.

Ying Changqing felt it carefully, "I think I'm better, I don't seem to be nervous anymore."

"Me too." Xia Xingge pursed his lips and smiled, "This is the power of love."

Ying Changqing helped him straighten his crooked bow tie, and asked, "Have you talked to Shao Qing and the others?"

"No." Xia Xingge helped him brush off the dust from his shoulders, "Let's give them a surprise."

"Okay." Ying Changqing raised his hand to check the time, "You go in first, I'll ask Brother Canwen to buy me a bowl of rice, so that I won't be too hungry to sing later."

He originally wanted to raise his hand to rub the other person's head, but suddenly realized that the other person had made a pose, so he quickly retracted his hand and kissed the corner of his mouth instead. "Come on, Maruko-ko. I'll keep watching you."

"Well. I'm not nervous, don't worry too much." Xia Xingge kissed him back, "Look at me, I'll sing to you. You go to eat, see you later."

"it is good."

Xia Xingge turned around and walked in, Ying Changqing turned to look for He Canwen.

There was a smile on the corner of Xia Xingge's mouth, and his heart was warm.He pulled out the necklace hanging around his neck, stroked the ring with his fingers, tried to put it on his ring finger, took it off and kissed it again.

Just as he was about to tuck the ring back into his clothes, a person suddenly jumped out from behind the car next to him, grabbed the string of the necklace, and pulled him back violently!

Xia Xingge's heart was shocked!Instantly strangled to the point of suffocation!When he was being dragged backwards, he reacted quickly, and immediately grabbed the rope with his hands to try to escape the restraint, but failed.

Four or five people rushed out from the other party, and he was completely dumbfounded.

The rhythm of death!

anyone there? ? ?

His concert!concert!The concert starts in two days! !

Can't die! ! ! ! ! ! !

He was pinned to the back of the car until his face was flushed, and his face was pressed against the cold ground. There was no room for him to struggle, and he had no brains to think about extraneous things!

Fortunately, before he fainted, he saw a pair of feet wearing leather shoes from far to near!

His footsteps are so handsome, it's his target!

Struggling desperately, he raised his neck and shouted in a hoarse voice, "Ah——"

Ying Changqing was startled by this hoarse voice!

"Xiaoxia!"

He took two steps back and ran towards Xia Xingge.

"Fuck me!"

He kicked up and kicked the person who was strangling Xia Xingge violently.The others stood up to deal with him, Xia Xingge tore off the necklace and climbed under the car to call Xie Lan, but was kicked away by a foot as soon as he got through to the phone.

Xia Xingge yelled at the phone that fell out, "Stop—"

The word "field" was covered back in the throat.He and his pursuer tangle under the car, tearing at each other, keeping his face away anyway to make sure he doesn't lose his face.

He didn't know what was going on outside, for fear that his partner would be beaten to death!Seeing that the dagger fell to the ground and was picked up again, he was terrified.But I couldn't solve the problem under the car, and I couldn't go out to help him, and I was so anxious that tears were about to fall.He endured it and saved his strength for beating people!

The combat time of his target is very fast.When his arm was being twisted, Ying Changqing dragged the person who was entangled with him out, then lay down on the ground, and stretched out his hand towards him, with an anxious expression on his face.

"Come out and let me see where it hurts."

"Ah—" His forehead was bleeding, Xia Xingge quickly crawled out, tears rolled down instantly, "You are hurt!"

"Small injury, don't be afraid." Ying Changqing half hugged him, raised his chin to look at his neck, "Tell me, let me hear your voice."

Xia Xingge looked at him, weeping uncontrollably, trembling all over.He just grabbed his hand and repeated vaguely, "Hospital...go to the hospital..."

"Okay, go right away." Ying Changqing stood up with his arms around him, picked up the necklace on the ground and handed it to him.Smiling and comforting him, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'm fine, just go to the hospital and get bandaged."

After speaking, he fell straight to the ground.Xia Xingge reached out to pull him, but he fell to the ground with him.

"Come on—" Xia Xingge looked around in a daze, and shouted, "Help—"

A girl got out of the car next to her and asked cautiously, "Are you... Xia Xingge? Can you sign for me?"

Xia Xingge raised his head, his face was full of tears, and he roared, "No sign! Get out—"

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Two days later, half an hour before the concert.

Xia Xingge took out the necklace from his pocket, and rubbed it on his hand again.

The makeup artist came over, asked him to sit down, raised his head, and brushed layers of foundation on his neck to cover his red scars.

"Use this." Lu Shaoqing brought a black rivet collar and put it on for Xia Xingge. "The foundation may be exposed after sweating, which is a good point."

Xia Xingge obediently let them fiddle with her, feeling very depressed.

"Cheer up." Lu Shaoqing pushed the makeup artist away with a wave of his hand, and put his hand on his shoulder, "This is bought by your partner. Wearing it on stage and singing will feel full of love."

"Liar." Xia Xingge looked up at him, drooping the corners of his mouth, "He hasn't woken up yet."

"I bought it the day before yesterday, and said that I will let you wear this to make it more interesting when you go home after the concert."

Xia Xingge blinked, and wanted to cry again.

"Hold it." Lu Shaoqing raised his chin, letting him pour back his tears. "I promise you, he will wake up. Can you finish the concert first?"

"Yeah." After the tears flowed back, Xia Xingge asked, "What do you say on the Internet?"

The boyfriend of the girl who asked him for an autograph huddled in the car and live-streamed the whole process of him and his partner being attacked, but he didn't help and secretly called 110 or 120.It was the netizens who saw it on the Internet and called the police.Several thugs admitted on the spot that they were sent by Zhou Yu, and this scene was also broadcast live by the man huddled in the car.

After seeing the live broadcast, Zhou Yu confessed his crime on Weibo without waiting for the police to come to his door.Said that he wanted revenge, that he wanted Xia Xingge's concert not to be held.Everyone suspected that he was crazy.

Xia Xingge was not in the mood to read the news on the Internet, it was all handled by the company.He went to the hospital for a checkup. His throat was fine. Lu Shaoqing said he respected his opinion. He knew that it would be extremely troublesome to cancel the event suddenly as the concert was approaching, so he insisted on proceeding as planned.

Zhou Yu didn't want his concert to go on, he wanted to go on stage.

The concert went on as planned, but the security work was further strengthened.He has nothing to fear now, except that the person lying in the hospital won't wake up.

Lu Shaoqing said: "The Internet is a world of love songs, and everyone is reading 'If this is not love'. However, the company has asked the public relations department to delete comments on □□ and guide them in the direction of good friends. At your concert... ...Don't mention it. If you say thank you on Weibo, don't mention the concert, so as not to cause a lot of trouble."

"Yeah." Xia Xingge nodded, "I'll sing well, I hope he can wake up early."

He took off the ring from the necklace and put it on his ring finger.

Lu Shaoqing hesitated for a moment, and said, "No, the camera will have a close-up close-up, and it's hard to explain when it's photographed."

"Let him wear it." Yu Yin came over, took off the ring on his hand, and put it on his son's middle finger, so that he had two rings on his hand, "Okay, let's talk about fashion."

Xia Xingge rolled his eyes at Lu Shaoqing, "Look at how smart my mother is, learn a little."

"Okay, okay." Lu Shaoqing couldn't laugh or cry, grabbed his hand and gave him a high five, "Come on, I'll give you a holiday after it's over."

"how long?"

"Three days."

"It's only been three days?! Still letting people live?!"

Grandpa also felt that this arrangement was unfair, so he wanted to fight for his granddaughter-in-law, "Give him five days off if he behaves well, Xiaoqing."

Liang Xiao approached and said, "I'll fight for one more day, six days, Mr. Lu?"

"You all alone, that's not okay." Lu Shaoqing smiled helplessly, "Aren't you bullying me together like this?"

The crowd burst into laughter.

Zhang Nana hurried over, "It's about to start! Xiao Xia, follow me!!"

Xia Xingge, who was dragged away, was still struggling, "Seven days! I want seven days off, Mr. Lu!"

With a smile, Lu Shaoqing said loudly: "Ten days! No more—"

"Deal!" Xia Xingge made an OK gesture, turned around and stepped onto the stage.

Fluorescent lights flashed on the scene, and the voices shook the sky.His concert has started.

The hand holding the microphone wears two rings, one from his lover and one from his mother.

This is not his first concert, nor should it be his last.It's nothing special, but it's kind of special.His lover wrote the theme song of the same name for his concert, and they agreed to sing it together.

Although it was discussed before that if he couldn't sing a chorus, he would keep it until the next time, but after thinking about it, he decided not to keep it.He couldn't hold back such a beautiful song, and wanted to sing it for everyone to listen to.

There will be a song for the next time, and there will always be love songs.

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in the hospital.

Xie Lan pressed Ying Changqing who had just woken up, and said in a deep voice, "Brother, lie down and don't move. I'll find a computer for you, you can watch the live broadcast. There is still 1080P for a member."

"I don't want 1080P, I have to go to the scene." Ying Changqing picked up the cup on the bedside table and took a sip of water, and patiently reasoned with Xie Lan, "Brother Lan, I just ask one question, if Shao Qing is on stage today , can you lie safely in the hospital and watch the live broadcast?"

Xie Lan looked at him, was silent for a moment, then grabbed his arm, "If it was him, I would have to climb over it too. Let's go."

Ying Changqing hurriedly followed him out, "How long is it?"

"Half an hour. It used to take more than 20 minutes. You probably can only catch the tail of the last song, and then pass him a bottle of water when he steps off the stage."

"Why didn't you wake me up earlier?!"

"Did you think you fell asleep brother?! You fainted from the trauma, my dear!"

"Stop yelling and go! The nurse is chasing you!"

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The concert scene.

After singing a song, the dancers left the stage, Xia Xingge stood alone on the stage, removed the microphone, and took a breath.

The audience in the audience waved fluorescent sticks, forming a sea of ​​light, accompanying and encouraging him.The stage lights came down from behind, and he saw the faces of the audience in the front row, smiling and crying. He didn't know which sentence warmed them up and which sentence hurt them.In any case, thank them for listening carefully, and thank them for showing their true feelings.

Everyone laughed or cried, some whispered with their companions, and some picked up their mobile phones to chat with others.He suddenly wanted to say something, and he had an unfeeling request.

"I have an unkind request—" he hesitated, moving the microphone back to his lips.

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Behind the scenes, Lu Shaoqing raised his head and asked, "What's the situation? Didn't you tell him to stop talking? Xingrong, come here."

"Here we come." Zheng Xingrong immediately rushed to Lu Shaoqing's side, "You order!"

Lu Shaoqing didn't give orders immediately, but listened to Xia Xingge's words.

Xia Xingge said: "...A good friend of mine, of course, is my old opponent to you. Two days ago, he was injured in order to protect me. Without his desperate protection , I can't stand here and sing now. He hasn't woken up yet... I hope everyone can help me, pray for him with me, and wish him wake up early. Of course, I hope he'd better not perform What amnesia stalks, we have had... Well, how should I put it, bad memories, if he forgets these, am I the only one who will be upset? This is not okay... Ten seconds, everyone pray together Wish. In ten seconds, "Love Me or Not" will be sung with me."

"Fortunately, I didn't confess." Lu Shaoqing breathed a sigh of relief, and directed, "Someone will post on Weibo to make use of the topic right away. Please scroll down and be cute. I hope your brother will wake up early. Go to the company group and shout , Let everyone turn around."

"Okay!" Zheng Xingrong immediately went to Weibo to search for relevant news, and said while typing, "I will forward it right away, and you will also forward it."

"Teacher Yu, Mr. Liang—" Lu Shaoqing walked towards the two of them with his mobile phone, "Help forward the Weibo, as a cover."

A group of people in the background were holding their mobile phones and posting on Weibo, and Xia Xingge was already singing "Love Me or Not" in front of him.

The lyrics of this song are extremely simple and rough, except for two short paragraphs of lyrics with substantive content, and then they all ask "Do you love me / love me or not" in different tunes, which are written to interact with the fans in the audience , When doing the arrangement, I also gave a pause to give the audience time to answer questions.

He had tried it once before, and it worked extremely well.He yelled at the fans over and over again, "Do you love me?" The fans answered "Love!" over and over again.

This time for the effect of the concert, the teachers re-arranged for him.Make the whole song more shocking and powerful.

He walked to the stage and asked the audience: "Do you love me/Do you love me~"

The audience replied in unison: "Love!"

He continued to ask: "Do you love me/Do you love me?"

The audience continued to answer: "Love!"

The concert was about to end, but he was even more excited.As if he had gained new energy, he had a feeling that he could sing till dawn.

After this song is sung, the last song is about to be sung.

For the third last time, he asked, "Do you love me / Do you love me?"

"Love!"

"Love."

Two voices, one from the audience and one from behind him.

He turned around in astonishment——

In the dimly lit place, a tall figure walked slowly.

He stared at the dark place, followed the rhythm, and sang weakly: "Do you...do you love me...do you love me..."

The man's footsteps were steady, and his voice was firm: "Love."

behind the scenes -

"Who gave him the microphone?! Who told him to go up?!" Lu Shaoqing was so mad that he wanted to rush up and drag someone who entered the room to death in the toilet!

"Calm down!" Xie Lan hugged him, trying to comfort him, "He's already gone up! Let's think about how to clean up first!"

"It can't be cleaned up!" Lu Shaoqing said angrily, "He loves love love, how can I clean up?!"

Xie Lan hurriedly handed him a bottle of water, "Come and drink some water to calm down! There is a way, don't worry."

"Leave me here!" Zheng Xingrong said, "I'm reposting the video, the old way, just call everyone together to say I love Xiaoxia, Lao Lu, don't panic! Damn, these two brats are so foolish! Wait a minute They must be pushed into the toilet and beaten to death! Where is Teacher Yu? How did you leave?"

"The baby at home is sick, and they went back early." Xie Lan said, "I will contact them immediately."

Lu Shaoqing took a breath, and directed his secretary, "Call me everyone in Xu Lian's department, and tell them not to attend the concert."

on stage—

Xia Xingge looked at the person who came to him. This person had gauze on his forehead and was wearing a suit with a hospital gown inside. Moreover, his suit was a bit small, no matter how he looked at it, it looked like it was ripped off from Xie Lan.

He looked at himself and smiled, his brows and eyes were full of tenderness.

The audience below were going crazy, and the noise shook the sky.

Xia Xingge coughed dryly, and said softly, "Can I move you a chair, Mr. Film King?"

"Thank you, no need." Ying Changqing looked at the audience under the stands, and joked, "Move the chair, do you want to play a sketch or a double reed with me?"

Xia Xingge said: "I can only sing, and I am better at singing love songs."

Ying Changqing curled his lips: "Really? I'm also good at singing love songs."

"Oh?" Xia Xingge raised his eyebrows, "Let's compete?"

Ying Changqing acted like a gentleman: "Let's begin, my Prince of Love Songs."

Xia Xingge turned around and faced the audience: "I wish lovers will get married in the end. I hope that you will bring your significant other to the next concert. "Three Hundred Love Songs" [1], give it to everyone."

behind the scenes -

"What's the situation? Why didn't I know there was this song?" Lu Shaoqing was completely dumbfounded.

"Easter egg, it's an easter egg." Xie Lan exchanged glances with the staff, who gave him an OK gesture.So Xie Lan said to Lu Shaoqing: "The accompaniment is fine, they should have explained it in advance. Don't panic."

God damn eggs.

Lu Shaoqing rubbed his face, "You guys want to play me to death, right?"

Xie Lan couldn't help laughing: "How come? Listen quickly, it's very nice."

on stage—

"Put on the earphones, recall switching the camera repeatedly

The moment you bow your head and sing, it's more gentle than anything else

Take off makeup, restless heart wants to leave

hold your hand to see every corner of my wandering

......"

The two still didn't dare to hold hands, fearing that they would be drowned by the mineral water bottles flying over from the audience.

The most extreme thing that can be done is to look at each other tenderly and sing a duet affectionately.All the emotions are surging in the chest, and all the love is hidden in the songs.

Ying Changqing looked at Xia Xingge under the spotlight, watching him shine brightly.This man is as beautiful as a dream.

He is the trembling flower branch in his atrium.

He is the most beautiful verse in his life.

He is his bosom lover.

He is the prince of his love songs.

his.

--your.

is yours.

Xia Xingge understood his eyes and smiled knowingly.

He wants to say, you are mine too.

My little fan.

My Mr. Actor.

my loyal listeners.

my soul mate.

He moved the microphone to his lips and began to sing his passage—

"Write a song for you, wait for the confession to be kept secret

There are so many passers-by on this stage, sit next to you

Time tosses and turns, nostalgia stops in my heart from the tip of my eyebrows

Finally realized the promise that I made

......"

Finally realized, he came to listen to his concert.

However, he is not an audience, not a guest, he is his best partner.

For the [-]th love song, he sang "Three Hundred Love Songs" with him.

The lights are bright and the music is shocking.

Eyes meet again.

Hey, listen up-

"...

Fortunately, we have three hundred

Together through the wind and snow, waiting for the sky to be white

Fortunately, we are firm and persistent towards our dreams and future

Finally, in front of thousands of people, sing this sentence

—Fortunately we fell in love"

Fortunately, we love each other.

behind the scenes -

"Who the hell allowed you to make it public?!" Lu Shaoqing slapped the table, shaking off the mineral water bottle on the table.

The people from the company stood together and tightly surrounded the two people who sang very high just now.

In the center of the storm, the little prince of love songs and Mr. actor are hugging each other, shivering!

Xia Xingge looked at the person whose face turned pale with anger, and said tremblingly, "It's okay if we... make it public, we can turn behind the scenes, I can write songs for newcomers, brother Qing can write scripts!"

"Why are you so young and behind the scenes?! Ah?! Is there something wrong?!"

Ying Changqing carefully reminded: "You said you would bless us, Mr. Lu..."

"I bless you, I didn't tell you to make it public!" Lu Shaoqing knocked on the table, angrily wishing to burn the two of them to death, "Have you made enough money? Let me make it public! What are you thinking?"

"Why do you need so much money?" Chang Ying cried without tears, "Aren't you rich?"

"Do you know how much it cost you to start a company?! Give me money before you earn it back!" Lu Shaoqing picked up a bottle and was about to beat them up, Xie Lan hurriedly stopped him! "Solve the problem first, Mr. Lu! Calm down! Calm down!"

"Okay, I'll calm down." Lu Shaoqing sat back and stroked his chest. "Xu Lian, where is he?"

"In!" A 1.7-meter-nine girl stepped forward from the crowd.

Lu Shaoqing looked at her and said wearily, "Go and spread the news immediately, saying that they are hyping up, saying that Ying Changqing is shameless, engaging in surprise attacks to gain popularity, and promoting the bad movie that is about to be released. This matter Hand it over to your department, if you don't do it well, all of you won't have to go to work tomorrow, and I will change a batch of public relations."

"Guaranteed to complete the mission!"

Xu Lian turned her head and stared at the two people hugging each other. "Who allowed you to make it public?"

The two of them were shocked by the girl's yelling.

Xu Lian raised her finger and pointed at the two of them, "Brothers, hit me first! Do the work after beating!"

"President Lu!" Ying Changqing sent a look of pleading help to Lu Shaoqing, "President Lu, help!"

"Don't slap your face." Lu Shaoqing said, "Do whatever you want."

Seeing that the situation was not good, Ying Changqing immediately dragged Xia Xingge and ran out, shouting while running: "Bastard Lu Shaoqing——you are not human!!!"

The two pushed aside the busy staff and ran out all the way.It was raining heavily outside, and the repertoire of the concert was playing back in the venue.The fans who had just left held up colorful umbrellas and moved slowly.Some stopped to check Weibo, some looked back at the venue just now, and some had an excited discussion with their friends.

The two people who just made the big news were overjoyed, Xia Xingge couldn't help laughing, "Oh my god, how did it become like this! But it's so exciting, hahaha!"

Ying Changqing took off her coat and propped herself on top of the two of them, leaned over and kissed him.

The men and women from the public relations department chased after him, shouting and killing, aggressively.

Ying Changqing glanced back and said with a smile, ""Three Hundred Love Songs: Battle of Love". Action! Run—"

Xia Xingge put his arms around his waist, excited: "GOGOGO!"

Two people draped clothes through the crowd, passed through the rain, ran wildly under the night sky, laughed and sang——

If it's hot or something, let the company handle it, anyway, they're already chasing him down.Anyway, it is already said to be hyped.

Running until they had no strength, the two stopped and kissed passionately underneath their clothes, exchanging enthusiasm and love.

After gaining strength, the two continued to run in the rain. They didn't know where they were going, but they were so excited that they couldn't stop.

Xia Xingge panted heavily, turned his head and asked, "Am I a passerby in your script?"

"what?"

Ying Changqing turned to look at him, and was stunned for a while.

After remembering what it was, he smiled and said, "You play so much, what do you think?"

END

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[1] "Three Hundred Love Songs", original lyrics: Wu Er.

The author has something to say:

First of all, I would like to thank my little friend Wu Er for helping me write the lyrics of the theme song in this chapter.

Then thank you readers and friends, thank you for reading, and thank you for your support!Although I feel very nervous when posting every day orz.If you don't sign a contract, don't irrigate me anymore!I have no way to send red envelopes to return qaq.I am very satisfied if I take the time to read it!Anyway, stop, little angel!Just look at it!

Finally, thank you Jiyou for your companionship and various supports for so many years.Love you guys =3=.

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This is the end of this article.

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