Qin Miyou's eyes softened, and she laughed silently.

His hair was very soft, and she thought it would be comfortable to touch, so she put her hand on it in a mysterious way.As soon as she touched it, it was soft and cool, arousing her consciousness, only to suddenly realize that this behavior was very abrupt, and immediately wanted to withdraw her hand.

But I didn't expect him to come up?Dog?

In the end, he didn't retract his hand.

"...Never leave me alone."

After Quan Zhilong sang this song, his eyes lit up and sparkled. "I'm going to make a nursery rhyme."

Reaching out, he took her hand off his head and gently placed it back on her stomach.He raised his head, looking confident and happy.

The smile is as pure and lovely as a small daisy oil painting hanging on the wall.

"Oh."

The moment he raised his head, her eyes changed, and she had that cold look again.

"To our little princess."

"..." Why did she hope for a son, she wanted to see him disappointed.

Tsk, it must be fun.Qin Miyou hooked her mouth and nodded.

——It's just that the ending is always unexpected.

As Quan Zhilong said, he immediately stood up and moved the small stool away.Suddenly, his eyes drifted to her side inadvertently, and a book with all the content in English characters came into his eyes.He only saw the cover just now and didn't pay attention carefully.

Tilting his head curiously, he asked, "Huh? What book are you reading?"

"The Little Prince." He yelled prenatal education in her ear all day long, so she simply chose a children's book today.

I read half of it and it's not bad.She likes the content very much, and it is very suitable for children to watch.

"It's a very good book. Your English level surprised me." He didn't expect her to be so good, and she can speak both Korean and English.

There is another new cognition about her.

Qin Miyou smiled, and said in standard fluent British English: "My English scores are very good from elementary school to university."

After graduating from university, she went to the UK to take an acting course for a year, and deeply analyzed the liberated nature of actors, which was also the most basic reason for her subsequent acting explosion.

The original owner was very gifted in language since he was a child, and passed CET-[-] in college.Not long after I went to Korea, I taught myself and spoke Korean fluently.

Her current level of Korean is inherited from the original owner.

It's not a memory, it's a skill.

"Straight A student?"

"Each each other."

"Hey, have you finished watching?" Quan Zhilong asked with a smile.Suddenly being praised, a little smug.

She instantly understood what he meant, and shook her head: "No, there's probably half of it left."

"Then shall I read it to you?"

"it is good."

He squatted directly next to the sofa, propping his elbows on the sofa, holding the book "The Little Prince".His English is very authentic, American pronunciation, one accent, not to mention, quite interesting.

Listening, she actually fell asleep.

----

"Ding ding ding ding ding—"

The system ringtone of the fruit phone.

At home, only Qin Miyou was too lazy to set the phone ringtone.

At the first sound, she was so disturbed that she frowned slightly, slowly opened her eyes, and at first sight saw Quan Zhilong sitting cross-legged on the ground, reading a book with great interest.

And the white mobile phone next to him was beeping wildly.

"Are you awake?" Their eyes met unexpectedly.

"Ah."

Quan Zhilong: "It just rang." He smiled at her and continued to read his book.

"..."

Qin Miyou stretched out her long hand. It was an unfamiliar caller, but when she saw that she belonged to the capital, she clicked through: "Hello! Hello."

A strange man's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Hello, Qin Xuemei, I'm Liu Yang."

Teacher Zhong Dingwu's assistant, Liu Yang.

"Senior, what's the matter?" Her voice was light, but a little lazy.

Sitting up while talking, a soft and thin air conditioner was slipped off her shoulders.She glanced at someone who was reading a book seriously, and smiled.

"It's like this, the teacher asked me to ask you, will you come to the opening ceremony on June [-]?" Although Liu Yang's tone was flat, he had already eaten a whale in his heart.

Huge surprise.

He received a task from the teacher early in the morning, asking him to inform other actors of the start-up time and arrange the hotel where they will stay, but Qin Miyou is different.

Naturally, Qin Miyou was a little surprised when she heard this, and remained silent for half a second.As smart as she is, she immediately guessed what Zhong Dingwu meant.Probably still worried about the character of the original owner, worried that the original owner would not be able to handle the reporter's questions on the spot.

Tsk, although he changed his view of her last time we met, but what he preconceived was the character of the original owner.

"When will my role start?"

"Make an urban drama first, and you will only have two shows, both at the end of June."

"Okay. Then I won't go to the opening ceremony, please senior." This time the filming was all in the capital, so she can directly live at home.

"OK! At that time, the staff will contact you to join the group, bye." After speaking, after hearing her reply, she hung up the phone.

Qin Miyou raised her eyebrows, she didn't expect such luck.She only likes acting. Apart from that, she doesn't like to participate in any activities such as the opening ceremony and the premiere. Not only does she have to face all kinds of sugar-coated bullets from the reporters, she even has to guard against male artists who want to copy Xipi and so on.She doesn't want to gossip, it's boring.

She is probably the most Buddhist actress in the entertainment industry.

She admits that she is beautiful, but there is no need to have something to do with the male artist who cooperates with each drama, right?Although there are many people who have sex in the play, but sorry, she is different.

What may really move her is not a bouquet of flowers, a sweet word, or a pile of jewelry every day, but a simple breakfast every day.

What's more, she rarely plays the kind of silly, white and sweet heroine, she only knows sweet love.The whole show laughs for the hero and cries for the hero.She only plays the roles she likes, not the protagonist or the supporting role.

"Esta?" Quan Zhilong had been looking at her for a minute, and seeing that she had been distracted, he couldn't help but call her out.

"Hmm." She withdrew her thoughts and smiled faintly.

"The opening ceremony?"

She nods.Putting the phone aside, when she was about to fold up the air conditioner that was still covering her lap, Quan Zhilong preempted her, "Let me do it."

"..." She put down her hand.

After folding the quilt, he said again, "Are you hungry?"

She looked up at the time and rubbed her forehead.It's only less than four o'clock, is she a pig?

"Not hungry."

"Don't go hungry on purpose just because you are going to be on camera! I promise, you are not fat at all now, and you are as beautiful as a fairy when you are on camera."

"..."

So, Quan Zhilong, I will buy you a little fragrant pig and feed it to you, okay?

She was speechless, so she had no choice but to change the subject and said, "How long have I been asleep?"

"About half an hour."

"I'm going to blow a hair dryer, I'm a little dizzy." Maybe it's because I slept too long.

He stood up and walked towards the balcony.In the past few days, she has restrained herself very much, but she is getting sleepy more and more easily. If this continues, she will really become a pig raised by Quan Zhilong.

Eat and sleep, sleep and eat.

Beat the skull.

----

When night falls, the entire capital transforms itself into a brightly lit world.

Contrary to the night sky with only a few stars.

In June, the cicadas on the branches began to sing, but in this noisy big city, they didn't feel noisy at all.

Qin Miyou was wearing a shawl, standing on the balcony of the bedroom, looking into the distance.

She received the notice to join the group today, so excited that she couldn't fall asleep, she tossed and turned in bed, and simply got up to see the night view of the city.The night wind blows, driving her hair, fluttering with the wind.

After standing for an unknown amount of time, my pregnant body began to react, and my legs became sore.

"I still don't want to sleep." Sighing, he decided to drink a glass of milk and force himself to sleep.

So, she gathered the shawl on her body, turned and walked out of the bedroom.

When I opened the door, I found that the living room was still brightly lit.It's already one o'clock, she frowned and walked over quietly.

Standing behind Quan Zhilong, she saw him translating Chinese characters with his mobile phone while writing circles in his notebook.She has very good eyesight, and she can read every word in the notebook clearly.

** As soon as she trembled, a warmth radiated from her heart to her whole body.

He actually secretly read her script while she was asleep, and then recorded what and when to shoot each scene.She had a rain scene, and he did key signs.These are all assistants.

Taking a deep breath, he said, "Zhilong."

"boom--"

Quan Zhilong was startled, and the mobile phone in his hand fell on the coffee table, making a loud noise.After a long time, he turned his head again and grinned: "Esta, you haven't slept yet?"

He looked at the time and frowned.Continued: "It's one o'clock now."

"If I'm asleep, how can I find surprises? Maybe I never dreamed that there would be an assistant named Quan Zhilong." She walked over and sat down.There is not much expression on her face, she has always been good at hiding.

"This is Zheng En's job."

"I know, I just want to understand." She is pregnant with a baby now, and there are many actions that are not suitable for filming, so he pays special attention to it.Worry about accidents and prevent accidents.

"Then you can ask them to translate a Korean version for you." In this way, you don't have to be like a scumbag and translate word by word with a translator.

He thought too.

Quan Zhilong shook his head. "No, the script can't be leaked." Zhang Zhengen's Chinese level is about the same as his, and Luo Kaiqiao can only speak Korean but not write.

Therefore, he can only do it himself.

"..."

Qin Miyou's heart softened, she lowered her eyes slightly, and picked up his notebook.I wrote two pages, very detailed, I am afraid the assistant is not so careful.

Quan Zhilong sat on the sofa, lowered his head, looked like a primary school student, well-behaved.

She glanced at him and smiled.It is exactly the same as the small expression and small movements that made a mistake in elementary school and were about to be reprimanded by the teacher.The corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise, she clenched her fist and put it next to her mouth, coughed lightly, and asked, "How long have you been writing?"

"Three days."

"It's all after I sleep?"

"Ah."

"Thank you."

"Ah."

Ok?

Quan Zhilong looked up and looked at her. "What did you say?"

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