Bow down for beauty every day [entertainment circle]

Seeing her motionless, Song Qingwan continued to wipe her hair, then took her hair dryer and deliberately walked over.She usually blows her hair in the bathroom, and today, she just wanted to "drive" Tang Zhen off the chair.

Seeing Song Qingwan coming, Tang Zhen immediately gave up his seat.She stiffened her back, didn't go to bed, but stood aside obediently.

The chair was empty, Song Qingwan sat down satisfied, then turned on the hair dryer and started drying her hair.As soon as the hair dryer was turned on, she felt a warm palm covering the back of her hand, and Tang Zhen took the hair dryer from her hand.

"Sister Qingwan, let me blow your hair for you."

She whispered in her ear.

The warm breath brushed against her ears, and Song Qingwan only felt numb all over her body, which made her feel itchy.Just distracted for a moment, the hair dryer in her hand has been taken away by her.

Her fingers are very slender, but very soft, and the fingertips gently caress her hair, as if gently stroking the world's treasures.

The hair dryer was "booming" beside her ears. Song Qingwan sat on the chair and did not refuse. Instead, her legs were crossed on the chair, and she took a newly printed script from the table with her free hands. .

Tang Zhen stood behind her and helped her dry her hair without disturbing her.

With the sound of the hair dryer, the two of them didn't feel embarrassed when they didn't talk, but there was a kind of natural warmth.Even Song Qingwan, who had always walked on thin ice, felt that her relationship with Tang Zhen seemed to be developing too fast.

Just treat it as a friend, the two of them seem to have known each other in a previous life.In just a few days, the distance suddenly became very close, so close that she never allowed others to enter her bedroom, but allowed Tang Zhen to stay here all the time.

Tang Zhen gently stroked strands of soft long hair. Song Qingwan's hair was very thick, fluffy and slender, and the soft hair hung down around her waist.She stands behind her and has her in her eyes.In her eyes, she was holding the script and reading there, sitting upright, and she didn't care about the blown hair falling on her cheeks, just watching it so intently, it seemed like a painting that could be secretly hidden in her heart.

I don't know how long it took, but the hair was dry.Song Qingwan suddenly quieted down when she heard the voice, and raised her head to look at Tang Zhen.Tang Zhen bent down to unplug the hair dryer. She leaned over slightly, with a long neck and beautiful arms.

Song Qingwan didn't know why she kept her gaze on her. She looked at her for a long time, and she was a little lost in thought.

It's just that this fiery gaze was quickly caught by Tang Zhen, and the two looked at each other, Tang Zhen's eyes were full of puzzlement.

Song Qingwan casually shifted her gaze away, and made a lame and clumsy excuse for herself, "Have you ever learned dancing?"

Tang Zhen froze for a moment. She did learn a little bit when she was a child, but she didn't know why Song Qingwan asked, "What's wrong?"

Nothing, I just think your body line is very pleasing to the eye.

But Song Qingwan couldn't say this kind of words, instead she thought about it, and when she said it, she said, "It's nothing, I just think you have a good temperament, just like dancing since elementary school."

Tang Zhen put away the hair dryer, "The elders in the family are dance teachers, and they have learned folk dances for two years."

"It's good to know a little bit. If you have a skill, you can stand longer in this circle." Song Qingwan nodded knowingly, stood up from the chair and looked at her, "Do you still want to continue learning?"

Tang Zhen thought about it, nodded, then shook his head, "No, I don't have that much time now."

From Song Qingwan's point of view, what she meant in her words was that her family was not allowed, she had to make money by filming, and now she didn't have time to go to class to learn a hobby that was not enough to sustain her life.

"It's not necessarily true." Song Qingwan didn't make it clear, then walked to the bed and pointed to the place next to her, "Aren't you tired from standing? Don't you want to chat with me?"

Tang Zhen pricked up his ears. Hearing this, he wished he could rush over.

But she has to be a little more reserved, at least pretend to be a little more reserved.

Tang Zhen went to Song Qingwan's bed with bundled hands and sat down.

Song Qingwan brought her a small pillow from the side and asked, "How is your family doing now?"

Sitting on the bed, Tang Zhen took it, hugged the small pillow, and buried it under his neck.Song Qingwan gave her 50 yuan, which was not a small sum, and of course she believed that Song Qingwan had also investigated her.

As long as Song Qingwan went to check, it was easy to find out the situation of her family.Since Tang Zhen could predict that Song Qingwan would investigate him, he was fully prepared and would only let her find out the information she wanted to disclose.

For example, her adoptive parents, and the little niece on the hospital bed.

"It has been transferred to the best hospital. A series of examinations have just been done, and there is nothing wrong with it." Tang Zhen said.

Song Qingwan nodded, "Do you want to go back and have a look?"

Tang Zhen shook his head immediately, "My family won't let me go back, so I should prepare for the exam. I lied to her before that I stayed here to prepare for the art exam."

"Then you can live here with peace of mind, but you don't seem to be preparing for the art exam?"

The night was already dark, Song Qingwan walked to the glass door and locked it tightly, then pulled the curtains tightly and got under the quilt.

Tang Zhen just stood there stupidly, still the same as before, hugging the small pillow, curled up into a ball, holding it motionless.She saw that Song Qingwan had entered the bed, and the script was closed, is this going to sleep?

Seeing her staring at him, Song Qingwan said, "Sleep here tonight, the bed is big enough, and I just want to talk to you."

The author has something to say:

Tang Zhen: I really fell asleep this time! !

Song Qingwan: What is this person thinking about all day in his little brain...

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Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 2 bottles of Ranyu;

非常感谢大家对我的支持，我会继续努力的！感谢在2020-05-1120:41:32~2020-05-1222:04:30期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 2 bottles of Ranyu;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!