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Chapter 82 2010

Are you still the Zhu Xi we know?

People don't give you a good face, do you still lick it?

Powdered.

The cp I knocked on came true?

……

The comment area exploded, and when you click on it, you can even hear the sound of bang bang bang, and there is a strong smell of gunpowder smoke.

Ji Changting was sitting on the bartending table, his white and slender legs dangling in the air.

"No, are you really crazy?"

Zhu Xi raised his lips, drew a gorgeous arc in the mixing glass, poured a red cocktail into the tall wine glass, and handed it to Ji Changting.

"Are you paying attention?"

Zhu Xi held the wine glass and shook it lightly, with a smile in his eyes, "She's so pretty."

Ji Changting "Then, you fell in love with her?"

Zhu Xi nodded, "Yes, I like it, go."

"Damn, don't play hooligans!" Ji Changting slapped her on the forehead, "I heard a little rumor that the kid has a very good relationship with Qin Qing. I warn you, don't think of me helping you if you mess with Qin Qing!"

Speaking of Qin Qing, Zhu Xi held his chin and smiled deeper, "I like Qingqing too, I don't know what she is doing now?"

Ji Changting, "It's probably in a meeting. Old man Qin is about to collapse. She and my late husband are fighting for glory."

Zhu Xi tilted his head, "Aren't you going to help your husband?"

Ji Changting rolled his eyes, "What husband! It's a dead husband, the kind whose grave is several feet high, and who occasionally cheats on my corpse."

She jumped down and put the empty wine glass on the bar counter, "We don't have any feelings. Last time Xingjue was about to collapse, he refused to help him. Heh, everyone in the Qin family has no conscience. But he gave me face, and I also will give him face."

Zhu Xi nodded, "Recently, Mr. Qin is also handing over some core tasks to Qin Qing. I heard that several shareholders are waiting and watching. Thankfully, Qin Xuanhuang has you behind him, otherwise he really can't compete with Qin Qing."

Ji Changting sneered, folded his arms, and leaned on the bar counter, "It's just a win-win situation." She cursed in a low voice, "I feel like I've been a widow for ten years."

She suddenly dreamed, "It would be great if Qin Qing was a man, so I can marry her!"

Zhu Xi rapped on the table, "Come on, she might not necessarily fall in love with you. If she was a man, you wouldn't have your share, why don't you just follow Yueyue..."

Having said that, Zhu Xi suddenly stopped, and frowned, realizing that something was wrong.

"What?" Ji Changting turned around and asked.

Zhu Xi said slowly, "I suspect that I have discovered a blind spot."

Ji Changting, "What blind spot?"

Zhu Xi didn't speak, took a sip of wine to suppress his shock, and suddenly burst out, "Fuck!"

Ji Changting was puzzled, "What exactly are you trying to say?"

Zhu Xi let out a breath slowly, "I suspect that my rival's rival is my rival."

Ji Changting frowned, "What the hell? Talking like a human."

Zhu Xi: "I suspect they are getting together."

Ji Changting smiled when he heard the words, "No way, if we were together a long time ago, would it be your turn? Besides, when Qin Zhu was looking for a man, he was forced to death by the two fathers and sons of the Qin family. Now Qin Qing wants to find a woman ? Then your little beauty will be in danger."

Zhu Xi clapped his hands, "Your husband wouldn't attack Yueyue, would he?"

Ji Changting rolled his eyes again, and seriously corrected her, "He is a dead husband."

Zhu Xi nodded, "Okay, okay, will your deceased husband suddenly cheat Yu Xinyue with his corpse?"

Ji Changting thought for a while, then shrugged his shoulders indifferently, "Who knows, anyway, the members of the Qin family are like enemies, and they don't like each other. If Qin Qing really likes Yu Xinyue, then you have to persuade your little beauty to buy it." personal accident insurance."

Zhu Xi's complexion became very bad.

Ji Changting crossed his long legs and sat beside her, kicking her with his high heels, "No, no, you really care about it? You don't look good yourself, why are you greedy for others' faces?"

Zhu Xi clutched his chest and said regretfully, "I'm still greedy for her hand."

"Don't play hooligans!"

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After Qin Qing finished the meeting, she fell asleep with her clothes on, her eyes slightly closed, and after a nap, she opened her eyes again and opened Weibo.Now Weibo is even more popular, and the hot search is hanging on the homepage. Click on the cp video that Zhu Xi is reposting.

The opening is the eye-catching headline of a certain marketing account, "Beautiful love, Ji Quan's total attack is willing to suffer for love."

Facing the title, Qin Qing was silent for a long time.

It was already daylight, she looked out the window, the dark blue sky cut the black shadow of the city, and there was a morning star still hanging in the sky, twinkling in the wind.

She sent a text message to ask the assistant to postpone today's schedule, get up and go out.

The air-conditioning in the first-class cabin was overwhelming. Qin Qing covered herself with a blanket and closed her eyes to catch up on sleep.Her head was leaning against the window, her eyes were a little black, and her pale, almost transparent face was full of exhaustion.

Sleep until you reach your destination.

Qin Qing lowered her eyes and looked out of the window, her crow-feather-like eyelashes fell down, casting faint shadows on her pale skin.

In the past few years, she has often traveled to other countries to discuss business, but she has rarely been to this city full of literary and artistic atmosphere. n city, the holy place in the hearts of musicians all over the world.

It's still winter in N City, and snowflakes are falling profusely. Qin Qing only wore a thin layer of sweater, bought a down jacket at a nearby mall, and barely wrapped herself up to keep warm.

Foreign models are too large, but fortunately she is tall enough to support this dress, but when walking, there is a constant air leakage from the bottom, and soon the fingers shrunk in the bag are black with cold.

Qin Qing walked across the bridge corridor and saw a homeless man curled up in a corner wrapped in a dirty quilt, with an old guitar next to him.She paused, bent down to put down some money, and continued to face the cold wind.

The warm yellow lights on both sides of the street dragged her shadow very long.

Snowflakes drifted past one by one, and as far as the eyes could see, it was covered with white snow, and the ground was covered with a thick layer of white and fluffy snow. When one stepped on it, one could hear a crisp and crisp sound.

When Qin Qing saw the brightly lit grand theater, she stopped and stood under the street lights.

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The Christopher Music Competition is the world's premier classical music competition.

It was night after Yu Xinyue's competition came out, the lights were on, the snowflakes were fluttering, and the flashes kept flickering, recording the youngest piano champion in history.

With a familiar and polite smile, she dealt with everyone.

Suddenly, he inadvertently caught a glimpse of a figure under the street lamp, and his eyes opened slightly wide unconsciously.

Reporters are still asking her how she feels.

The smile on Yu Xinyue's face disappeared, and the mask was difficult to maintain. She rubbed her eyes in disbelief, and after realizing that she was not dreaming, she squeezed the reporter away and ran towards that person.

The down draped over her shoulders fell to the ground because of running, revealing the dress she wore during the competition. The long skirt slid across the vast snow, like a princess in a fairy tale.

She ran in front of Qin Qing desperately, her small face was covered with powder due to running, her eyes were sparkling, and she gasped slightly, the breath immediately turned into a white mist in the air.

Red lips, snow skin and black hair.

The flakes of snowflakes behind him all become the background.

Qin Qing looked at her, lost for a moment.

Yu Xinyue was so excited that her heart was trembling. Unexpectedly, she couldn't explain why. She suddenly hugged Qin Qing and kissed the corner of her cold lips.

The street lights were dim, snowflakes were flying, and the two embraced and kissed each other.

The camera behind him kept flickering. Seeing the reporters rushing over, Xiang Xueyan quickly covered the two people's heads with the down jacket he had picked up, protecting them from getting into the car.

Sitting in the carriage, except for the driver who didn't know what was going on, the other three people were undecided.

Xiang Xue tried her best to minimize herself, always feeling that she knew something important.

Why did Yueyue kiss her!What did she think!

Mr. Qin won't fire us together!

Xiang Xue glanced back quietly, and the two people in the back seat sat politely at both ends without speaking.

She was so worried that she picked up the phone and wanted to type something to ask Yu Xinyue to admit Qin Qing's mistake. She just wrote a few words when she was suddenly taken aback. Why did Mr. Qin come here?

At this moment, Yu Xinyue also asked, "Sister, why...why did you come here?"

Qin Qing touched the corner of her mouth and said in a low voice, "I don't know either."

It's just that I suddenly want to see her, even if I am at the two ends of the earth, I still want to cross thousands of mountains and seas to see her.

Yu Xinyue was a little embarrassed, her brain short-circuited just now, and she actually kissed her in front of so many cameras, even if she didn't have the guts to do so normally!

At that time, she had just let the overseas music world get rid of the prejudice against Chinese female pianists, breaking the record and becoming the youngest gold medalist in history. When she was in a rush, she suddenly saw a pianist who should not have appeared here, but she was thinking about it day and night. people.

The streets were full of lights, and the snowflakes were fluttering. The man standing in the snow seemed like an unreal dream.

Then my brain went off.

Putting aside all the media, consequences, and influences, I just wanted to run over and kiss her.

Straight, just rushed up...

Yu Xinyue covered her face, her cheeks were burning pink, and she couldn't help crying in her heart.

Ahhh what should I do, it's over, it's over, it's over.

Xiang Xue gave her a wink, you quickly admit your mistake and said that you were too excited and didn't control your emotions.

What did Yu Xinyue say, that I have been secretly greedy for her body!

Qin Qing didn't speak all the time, but when the car was halfway through, she suddenly coughed lightly.

Yu Xinyue hurriedly asked nervously, "Did you catch a cold?"

Qin Qing shook his head.

Yu Xinyue didn't know what to say, she wanted to reach out to check her body temperature, but she stretched out her hand in the air and then retracted it awkwardly.Now I do everything like a stinky hooligan.

Xiang Xue eased the atmosphere, "Haha, Mr. Qin, have you come to eat? You have been hungry for a day in the Yueyue competition, and you are a little hungry, dizzy, confused, and confused. Even she doesn't know what she did." After Xinyue found a long list of reasons, she asked, "Would you like to have a meal first?"

Qin Qing nodded.

The restaurant is lit with warm lights, and exotic and exquisite food is delivered on bone china plates.

Xiang Xue reluctantly found an excuse to leave, leaving Yu Xinyue and Qin Qing sitting opposite each other.

Yu Xinyue was about to say something, but when she caught a glimpse of Qin Qing's indifferent expression, she retracted the words in her heart, picked up her phone and looked through them, her private messages on Weibo had exploded, and the screen was full of red.

Click to open it, there are insults and support, but most of them are still asking "Why didn't you respond."

respond?Respond to the shooting of commercials?

Why did that little thing explode like this all of a sudden?

Yu Xinyue continued to search, and then saw Zhu Xi's Weibo. In addition to the video forwarded at the beginning, she also posted a Weibo later, "You are in your early twenties, and you still have the fragrance of milk flowers on your neck."

These gentle and ambiguous words are connected with the previous video, pointing the finger at Yu Xinyue.And Yu Xinyue's Weibo is still quiet, as if there is no sign of responding to this matter.

So netizens talked about it.

"Could it be that they are really in love, and Yu Xinyue acquiesced?"

"If it wasn't the default, how could it be possible to keep quiet for so long, and to catch Xiye's traffic as soon as she debuted, Bai Lianhua is very scheming."

"Wake up, he made his debut ten years ago, okay, do you need to use the traffic of a vase?"

……

Seeing them being torn into pieces, Yu Xinyue frowned unconsciously, thinking about how to respond.

She raised her eyes and glanced at Qin Qing secretly. The woman was sitting leaning on her, eyes closed and resting, with one hand resting on the table.She quietly stretched out her hand, touched Qin Qing's finger with her index finger, and retracted it as quickly as an electric shock.

Qin Qing closed her eyes and did not respond.

Yu Xinyue relaxed, continued to stretch forward, made a gesture of clasping her hands, and took a not-so-clear photo.

She posted the photo on Weibo and typed "Thank you for coming to my game."

When I was about to click send, I hesitated again, slowly removed it, changed it to a photo of my gold medal, and attached the words: "Sorry, I was in a competition and just went online."

Hot review: "Damn it, dimensionality reduction strike!"

The author has something to say: You are in your early twenties, and you still have the fragrance of milk flowers on your neck——Mu Xin

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