Bow down for beauty every day [entertainment circle]

The two sat quietly, Song Qingwan looked at her profile.The afternoon sun just poured through the window and hit her cheeks.

Under the sunlight, the girl's eyelashes were long and thick, and her amber eyes rolled round and round in their sockets.She pressed her hands together, seemingly nervous, but her face was expressionless.

Song Qingwan took a closer look, her nails were neatly trimmed, and her nails were slightly powdered.The ten fingers are thin and long, with distinct joints, and the back of the hand is as white as jade, which is naturally carved.If you look closely, there is a light brown mole on the back of her right hand, between the index finger and middle finger, which will float with the bending of her finger.

Song Qingwan didn't know why, when she looked at it, her mind suddenly wandered into the sky.

Tang Zhen sat motionless and said that he wanted to leave, but he was not at all reluctant to leave.She and her Miss Song haven't seen each other for more than half a month, and if they meet this time in such a hurry...

No matter how I think about it, I feel unwilling.

"Miss Song." Tang Zhen said.

"Huh? What's the matter?" The voice made Song Qingwan turn her eyes away from Tang Zhen's body, and she raised her head to look at Tang Zhen's face.She thought, if this person stood in front of the camera, she would definitely shine.

Tang Zhen took a breath, gritted his teeth, and had to say it out cheekily: "If you want to sign a new artist, can you consider me first?"

"Does it have to be me?" Song Qingwan asked.

Tang Zhen nodded firmly, "Well, I don't want anyone else except you."

"I understand." Song Qingwan said.

Tang Zhen stood up, he had already seen him, and it was time to go back.As long as Song Qingwan is still willing to see her, there will always be an opportunity, as long as she doesn't feel alienated from her because of what happened last time.

Putting down the big stone in his heart, Tang Zhen didn't flinch.

She was able to retreat into advance.

After Tang Zhen left, Song Qingwan sat alone on the sofa in the office. The seat still had the faint fragrance of her body, which was the same as the smell of jasmine last time. It was very pleasant and comfortable.

Just thinking about it, isn't it too special for Tang Zhen?

This is the third time she has seen Tang Zhen, but every time she sees it, she always feels that it can bring her different surprises.The entertainment industry is full of flowers, surrounded by beauties, and there are too many beauties who can make people amazing.However, Tang Zhen is very different.

Today she is wearing white shoes, a floral skirt, and a straw hat, looking very pure.Such an obedient appearance is the type she likes.

This little face, which is still a little bit green, will fade away one day, become mature, and be more charming and moving than the Tang Zhen in the dream.In her body, the plasticity is too strong, and there are too many surprises.

At this moment, she really wanted to witness her growth with her own eyes, watching her transform into a butterfly step by step.

"Why would I think this way..." Song Qingwan reached out and patted her face to wake herself up.

But I have to admit that when you first see some people, you will know how different she is.It has nothing to do with the dream, but this person, who really shines.

She is not at ease entrusting such a person who can shine to anyone.It's not that he hasn't found a brokerage company for Tang Zhen these days, but after thinking about it, he just doesn't think it's suitable.After going back and forth like this, the matter was delayed again.

"If the company didn't have so many things going on, I'd definitely sign you now."

Song Qingwan curled her lips, then took out her mobile phone, and dialed 30 to Tang Zhen's card again.Tang Zhen came to her so urgently, except for financial problems, she really couldn't think of any reason.

After the transfer was over, Song Qingwan stood up from the sofa and returned to her desk to continue working.

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Song Qingwan just moved to a new house recently, which is a small villa in the suburbs.Recently, frequent dreams have disturbed her normal rest. She can no longer live in the apartment building, and just wants to find a quiet place to live.

It's been ten days since she moved to her new home, and she's had a headache for eleven days.

This house was bought a year ago. Back then, it was advertised as a garden in the city surrounded by mountains and rivers, so she bought it.This kind of small villa is rare and quiet in a place like Haishi where every inch of land is expensive.

But she didn't expect that, as the first batch of residents to settle in, more than a year has passed, and the property here is still an empty shell, which makes Song Qingwan almost think that this area is an unfinished building.

Back then, she saw the mountains and rivers. It was just a few kilometers away from this building. The air was good, and occasionally I could hear the chirping of cicadas in summer.As for water, it is a small pool that has not been built so far in the community.It's really summer, it should be very bad here.

Song Qingwan didn't have a place to complain if she wanted to, and it took another week to tidy up the house, and she didn't officially move in until today.

After parking the car in the parking space at the door, Song Qingwan turned on the light and entered.The surrounding houses haven't sold much yet, and this neighborhood is extraordinarily quiet.

Song Qingwan walked in by the door of her new house, obviously not familiar with the house yet.As usual, she went straight back to her room to wash up.

After tidying up everything, Song Qing went to bed at night, turned off the lights and prepared to sleep.

As soon as the bedside lamp was turned off, the room became dark in an instant.Moonlight poured in through the gap in the curtains, Song Qingwan opened her eyes in a daze.At this time, I suddenly saw a shadow flashing across the ground.

Song Qingwan didn't take it to heart for a while, she thought she was too sleepy and misjudged.But at this moment, a girl's cry came from outside the glass door.The little girl's voice was soft and long, gradual and clear.

This time it's not an illusion.

Song Qingwan propped her sleepy eyelids, turned on the light in the room, and walked to the door to take a look.The moment the floor-to-ceiling curtains were opened, moonlight streamed in.Pushing open the glass door, the outside is a balcony with a cool breeze.

The night wind blows the veils on the curtains, and under the moonlight, the shadows on the ground rise and fall, as if something is floating in the air.

The balcony was clean and nothing.

Song Qingwan herself didn't know where she got the courage, so she just stared around the outside of the house.After looking around, she locked the door, drew the curtains tightly and tightly, and even found clips to close the sides of the curtains.

I went to bed again, turned off the lights, and the crying came again.

The author has something to say:

Don't be afraid, Xiaotangtang is coming to live in!

Tang Zhen, who was thinking about the human body: Is my sister interested in me by observing my fingers so carefully?

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Thank you "Big" for the cute little mine!Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm!