Vicious female partner doesn't want to do it anymore

Tong Ao didn't wait for the answer, but soon she stopped asking because she also saw Song Mingzhi standing behind her.

"I suddenly remembered that there are still manuscripts that haven't been revised. I'll go first. Goodbye."

Tong Ao waved his hand and ran away quickly.

She didn't know if Song Mingzhi had heard it, she only knew that her career might be in crisis, so it was the best plan to do so.

Dong Ling was even more heartbroken. She didn't know if Song Mingzhi heard it, so she just assumed she didn't hear it. Anyway, she couldn't take the initiative to puncture the window paper.

Dong Ling couldn't think deeply, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that he was only one step away from the original world.

She greeted Song Mingzhi as usual, and continued to apply lipstick.

Seeing that Song Mingzhi didn't want to say anything, Dong Ling breathed a sigh of relief.

Song Mingzhi watched her tense and then relaxed movements, slightly raised her lips, and sat in front of another makeup mirror to touch up her makeup.

She was actually very surprised in her heart, but the long-term environment made her used to not showing her emotions on her face, so no matter how turbulent her heart was, the people in front of her would still be ignorant.

She became more and more sure of her guess, or in other words, it couldn't be called a guess, after all, all kinds of evidence were placed in front of her, but Song Mingzhi didn't point it out.

She considers Fang's psychology intimately, and also believes that the actual kiss may have been just a coincidence, after all, Fang's physical reaction can't deceive anyone.

The little girl's liking is really very careful, even if she puts all her effort into adding a kiss scene, she must emphasize borrowing to prevent her from resisting.

This kind of liking is really hard to dislike and resist. The little girl specially made a manicure so that she doesn't have to doubt it. How could Song Mingzhi have the heart to expose her feelings and embarrass her.

And she was quite worried that the little girl would be scared away just like that, after all, she looked very nervous just now.

When Dong Ling was sure that Song Mingzhi hadn't heard what she said with Tong Ao just now, she didn't feel embarrassed and died, and when Fang was waiting for her to leave the dressing room together, she followed her happily.

At the same time, she was still viciously warning 021 in her heart: [Can you remind me next time Song Mingzhi comes? ! 】

Please, a normal system will do it, okay?

021 said embarrassedly: [This function can be turned on, but it needs... Ah, you understand. 】

Dong Ling didn't want to understand, what's the difference between deducting the progress of the main line and stealing money from her pocket, they were all digging her flesh.

But she really doesn't want to experience this kind of dangerous overturning. If there is a next time, she really can't clean herself.

Dong Ling asked hesitantly: 【How much do I need to use? 】

021 presses the calculator quickly: [It consumes 0.1% for one day, and you can get [-]% off for ten days, and the monthly subscription is more cost-effective. 】

Dongling: [? ? ? 】

Dong Ling: 【Did you just come back from some shopping mall? 】

What the hell is this, the most useless system in the world, right?

021 Nu explained: [Ah, I can do this for you. After all, switching on and off also consumes energy. Anyone who uses electrical appliances knows that switching on and off repeatedly consumes more power than turning it on all the time. The longer the energy consumption of the main line, the slower it will be consumed. of. 】

Dong Ling gritted his teeth: [Then give me a month first. 】

Dong Ling's eyes were a little dull. She never thought that she would experience the heartache of a beast in the hands of the system. You know, she didn't feel so entangled in heartache when she bought a thing worth 200 million.

Seeing that he was about to walk into the mirror, Dong Ling restrained his expression.

Cheng Ge has no requirements, just stand up and be a mysterious beauty.

After the cameo scene was filmed, Dong Ling listened to the producer exchanging music.

In fact, good background music is indispensable to set off the atmosphere of a good movie, and the sound of the picture gives the audience the ultimate feeling.

Dong Ling didn't intend to make a move, but Cheng Hu, who was listening, had an inspiration.

In the plot that needs the soundtrack, Yan Ting, the protagonist, saw several people die one after another in a closed environment. After discovering some clues, he was accused of being the murderer by others.

The scene is extremely tense, accompanied by some gloomy horror. Depression and shadows are intertwined in people's hearts, like a string that collapses to the extreme, and the pressure disappears at the moment of collapse, and the spring breeze turns into rain.

Dong Ling immediately asked her to bring her violin from home, and composed music and wrote the score when she got back that night.

"I hope I won't disturb you later."

When the violin arrived, Dong Ling had just finished taking a shower, and her hair was still wet, so she couldn't wait to hug her precious piano, and greeted Song Mingzhi who was in the room in advance.

Song Mingzhi was listening to Ji Yiling talk about work with headphones on, and nodded, typing and telling Ji Yiling to wait.

This was the first time Song Mingzhi saw Dong Ling playing the piano, and there was undisguised amazement and admiration in his eyes.

The sound of the piano is not pleasant, even tense and depressing, as if it has captured the hearts of the audience, and they can't help but hold their breath and relax with the high and low notes.

The feeling that music can convey to people is subjective. Song Mingzhi said that this bgm is very suitable for that plot.

Compared with this piece of music, what surprised Song Mingzhi even more was Dong Ling's posture.

That kind of indescribable beauty, and that kind of charm does not come from the appearance, she can feel the confidence and joy from the inside out when she plays, as if it is integrated with the instrumental music.

I can clearly feel her seriousness, and I am shocked by that feeling. She sings for no one, but for the surging emotion and love in her heart, and for the works and soul that trigger her sense of music.

Song Mingzhi was at a loss for words, and for the first time in her life, she was annoyed that she was not talented enough to express her impressions. She watched quietly, as if looking at a goddess of beauty with a free soul.

At first, Dong Ling needed to look at the score, but in the end she became more and more comfortable. Her mind was full of scenes, full of Song Mingzhi, from her eyes to the curvature of her mouth, and her body language. In the end, she no longer followed the score. , And follow the feeling of self-renewal.

Dong Ling still didn't open her eyes until the performance was over, and only when Song Mingzhi's face faded in her mind did Dong Ling relax.

"It's perfect, I believe Director Cheng will appreciate it."

"Dang, I also feel very good. If he has such an opinion, there is no other way. I am an investor."

After Dong Ling finished speaking, he and Song Mingzhi smiled tacitly.

"I'm so excited that I'm sweating. I'll change the sheet music and take a shower."

Dong Ling put the piano and bow away, wiped the sweat from his forehead, curled his lips at Song Mingzhi, and went back to the room very excitedly.

When revising the score, Dong Ling was extraordinarily serious and focused, that kind of infinite joy about love.

After Dongling finished the modification, he admired himself several times, put the agreed bath aside, and discussed it with his classmates excitedly.

Dong Ling has been learning musical instruments since she was a child. When she was a child, she was interested in everything, no matter the piano, violin, cello, flute, pipa, guzheng, etc., she wanted to learn it whenever she saw it, and she was also interested in ballet and hip-hop dance occasionally. For this reason, her father Mom was in pain, and felt that she would be hot for 3 minutes no matter what she did.

Dong Ling really started to love the violin around the age of 13, traveling with his parents in the alleys of Jingzhou.

Dong Ling still remembered that beautiful western-style building, the walls were covered with wisteria flowers, and there was a girl practicing the violin in the attic.

Dong Ling has never heard someone sawing wood so badly, it can be said that he has no sense of music. Although every beginner inevitably saws wood at the beginning, Dong Ling was really tortured.

The girl in the attic was about eighteen or nineteen years old, and she only saw her back.

If the situation doesn't allow it, Dong Ling would like to teach people how to play the piano.

After playing that day, Dong Ling made up his mind to practice the violin. He must make such an elegant instrument let more people hear its beautiful sound.

After so many years, I don't know what happened to the girl in the attic. I hope she has played the violin. In her hands, this instrument is not a killer.

Putting away his memories, Dong Ling looked at several places that his classmates suggested to change, and discussed with Fang.

Outside the door, Song Mingzhi signaled Ji Yiling to continue the topic just now.

Ji Yiling intentionally didn't say it was right, and sighed a bit: "Your little boss is pretty good, not to mention rich, but also a talented woman, and you are two extremes."

She continued to joke: "Fortunately, you gave up music back then. Who would have thought that my elegant Boss Song is a music idiot."

"At the beginning, I really made a fool of myself by fiddling with those musical instruments for you, so that I don't have to perform on stage. Who would have thought that would be your best level."

Ji Yiling almost died laughing at the thought of this situation, this can definitely be regarded as one of the few black history of Song Mingzhi.

She was reunited in the university. At that time, there were performances for freshmen. Song Mingzhi had been a famous figure since she entered school, so everyone hoped that she could perform a show.

Because Song Mingzhi looked like she could play the piano very well, but Song Mingzhi directly showed everyone what it means to have zero sense of music. Some people asked her to play the violin without believing in evil, and finally left with a look of despair.

At that time, Ji Yiling felt that Song Mingzhi was very hardworking, in order to prevent herself from performing on stage, she could do this kind of damage to her image, but when she was lucky enough to hear Song Mingzhi's voice practicing at home a few times, she persuaded her to stop. hand.

"Say it right."

Song Mingzhi coughed lightly, preventing Ji Yiling from continuing to expose his faults.

Song Mingzhi is actually a relatively strong person. When she encounters a situation that she can't do, she will work hard to overcome it, but she later discovered that the world of art is not as good as the world of mathematics, and it will be useful if you don't work hard.

At that time, my adoptive mother liked to listen to violin music very much. Song Mingzhi wanted to learn a piece of music to make her happy on her birthday, so she specially chose an attic where there were no people to practice. In order to test her own skills when she entered school, she did not refuse the request of her classmates. , but she could feel the reaction of her classmates, she practiced for two months in vain.

This song has not been sent out in the end, and before that time, the adoptive parents have died.

Song Mingzhi tortured those relatives with the sound of the piano in the middle of the night, and never touched the piano again.

When Ji Yiling talked about righteousness, Song Mingzhi took care of everything.

"Okay, do you want to continue with what you asked me to do last time? The cosmetics company has received financing and has already slowed down. It is investigating who is causing trouble. I am very covert and will not find out about me."

Song Mingzhi thought of Xuandu, tapped the keyboard lightly, and said, "Go on, hold it well, and raise your hand if necessary."

"What do you mean?"

Ji Yiling didn't understand, if he wanted to ruin it directly, why should he be so devious.

Song Mingzhi had a cold look in his eyes, and said with a light smile, "Take the roller coaster?"