The recording is officially over.

After the recording of the previous three episodes, as long as Jing Qing was in Seoul, Jing Qing would go back in his car at the invitation of Quan Zhilong.

It was only after two o'clock in the afternoon when the recording ended today. The program team said that they had prepared a dinner party. After the dinner party, Quan Zhilong did not invite Jing Qing to take his car.

Quan Zhilong would never give a little room for fantasy to his unintentional women, that would be irresponsible.

Jing Qing didn't care about whether he would invite her to take a ride together, and she also sensed the vague rejection and distance from Quan Zhilong. Maybe he had already noticed it, maybe he was deliberately keeping a distance, or he didn't want to. Give Jing Qing more opportunities, Jing Qing knows it well.

But Jing Qing's personality has always been bright and open, generous and generous, and she is not a character who will retreat in spite of difficulties. Moreover, even if they cannot become lovers, they are still friends.

It was rare that the recording ended so early, and Jing Qing had some private time outside of work.

Without any arrangements, she decided to do something she likes to fill such a rare time.

Seoul is not a rest day. There are not many cars and people during working hours. Even if you walk on the road, you can take a leisurely walk and enjoy the beautiful scenery of autumn. Go to the exhibition hall.

On the other side, Quan Zhilong who left by car was also chatting with his manager.

Seeing that Quan Zhilong didn't offer to give Jing Qing a ride this time, the agent was a little surprised and asked him what was going on.

Quan Zhilong sat in the co-pilot, looked out the window, paused for a while, and then said: "After offering a free ride, things became strange."

"What?" The manager was confused by his inexplicable words: "What do you mean things have become strange?"

After finishing speaking, Quan Zhilong realized what he meant.

The manager tentatively asked, "It's not what I thought, is it?"

Quan Zhilong laughed and looked at the manager: "What are you thinking?"

"You won't be, no, it won't be Jing Qing to you?"

Quan Zhilong didn't speak, but turned his head and looked at the scenery passing by outside the window.

Jing Qing is indeed excellent, and he also has an indescribable affection for Jing Qing, but his original thoughts have not changed.People who are not in the same circle cannot have a thorough understanding of each other's occupations, and it is also difficult to understand each other, let alone two people with completely different lifestyles and habits.

When he was young, he was immature and wouldn't think about these things, but as he got older, he became more and more aware of what responsibility was, instead of throwing himself into it and delaying each other.

He changed from impulsive to down-to-earth.

The agent sighed: "Your idea, refuse?"

"There is no clear rejection." Quan Zhilong said lightly: "I'm not sure, I just have that feeling. Brother, do you know? The way Jing Qing looked at me changed, and she did not hide her affection. It doesn't matter in the slightest that I know that she will initiate and approach me. But I have to say no."

Jing Qing looked at him with sparkling eyes, with a smile, bold and eager, and she did not hide her affection for Quan Zhilong at all, which was not even a liking, but she wanted to be with Quan Zhilong Dragons are interested in developing all possible relationships.

"It's not a circle of people, how is it possible."

The manager disagreed with Quan Zhilong's negative views very much, but for a person like Quan Zhilong, no one else could interfere or change his mind, so he didn't talk much.

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In late autumn, when the temperature drops, there are gusts of cool wind blowing, and even the yellow fallen leaves are flying up, rolling up dust, scattered in the city, and the smog has become very serious at the same time. Feel comfortable, and the dry climate more or less increases the number of people who get sick.

Jing Qing wore a mask and peaked cap, a sweater jacket and jeans, folded her arms, got out of the car and walked into a beauty salon with her head down.

Her complexion was very bad, her throat was inflamed and so painful that she couldn't speak, her head was still a little dizzy, and she coughed twice from time to time, which was extremely uncomfortable.

She has never been very sick, but she was infected with influenza for some reason. The symptoms were mild yesterday, but suddenly worsened today. However, since she still has an unstoppable schedule to attend, she simply drank the medicine and went to the beauty salon Do makeup.

As soon as she got sick, her skin was in poor condition. The makeup artist could only try her best to cover her dull complexion. After she changed into her clothes and got in the car, she felt so uncomfortable that she couldn't lift up her strength.

Closing her eyes, Jing Qing wanted to use this time to take a good rest.

Today's event was invited by a well-connected brand, and the itinerary was arranged in advance. As an invitee, Jing Qing couldn't refuse. It was the opening of a flagship store of a certain brand in Seoul, and many artists were invited to participate.

She picked up her phone and checked, but there was no news.

The dialog boxes with Quan Zhilong are all messages sent by her. Quan Zhilong will reply, but he has already kept a complete distance from her. Jing Qing knows in her heart that if this continues, their program recording will make each other feel uncomfortable. It becomes embarrassing, enough is enough.

Being sick, she was very fragile both mentally and physically, and she was not as optimistic as before. She was very depressed, turned off her mobile phone, and did not send a message to Quan Zhilong.

She didn't have the habit of social accounts, and she didn't know that Quan Zhilong was also one of the guests invited to the opening ceremony.

She is not a public figure, so the brand did not ask her to participate in the public photo session. The staff took her to the lounge of the store first and waited for the public photo session to end.For some reason, Jing Qing's head also started to hurt, she was dizzy and light-headed, she was not the only one in the lounge, she could only cheer up and sit on the sofa, and had to summon up her energy to greet all kinds of greetings.

Seeing the familiar tall figure, Jing Qing smiled and said weakly, "Brother."

In contrast, she was very familiar with Kong Liu, so she didn't hide her sick tone and uneasy expression.

"Jing Qing?" Kong Liu was surprised: "You also received the invitation? Are you sick?"

Jing Qing nodded: "Maybe he was infected with influenza."

At this time, a staff member came to ask Kong Liu to go to the front to take pictures, but Kong Liu could only reach out and hold Jing Qing's arm: "You find a place to sit back first, and when I come back, arrange someone to tell the brand that you bring the staff Is it? I have to send you to the hospital, I think you are a little seriously ill, do you have a fever?"

Sitting in the corner, Jing Qing thanked Kong Liu, and he left.

Jing Qing even felt that her breath was scorching hot.

Quan Zhilong was the finale, and naturally he was the last one to enter the lounge. Jing Qing was sitting on the sofa in the corner, staring at something in a daze, and didn't see him at all.

It was Quan Zhilong who noticed Jing Qing for the first time.

Without thinking too much, he walked up to Jing Qing and whispered, "Jing Qing, are you also invited to participate in this event?"

"Ah?" Jing Qing raised her head in a daze, saw Quan Zhilong, smiled at him and stood up, pulled herself together and said, "Yes, but I will leave after I take a photo."

She said, "I didn't expect you to come to participate."

After speaking, there was no more words between the two.

Jing Qing was so uncomfortable that she didn't have the heart to say anything else to Quan Zhilong, so she sat back in her original seat and didn't speak anymore.

Her attitude caused Quan Zhilong to take another look at her.

This is, are you just going to be friends?so cold?

Only then did Quan Zhilong notice Jing Qing's strangeness.

He glanced at the people around him, sat next to Jing Qing, and whispered, "Are you sick?"

Jing Qing nodded listlessly.

She felt that she was going to leave before the event was over until the photo was taken.

Because she really couldn't bear it.

"Brother, can you do me a favor?"

Jing Qing said: "Please, tell your agent to talk to the person in charge, I have to leave first."

The manager came back soon, and called the staff who were waiting for Jing Qing in the car.

Quan Zhilong subconsciously reached out to help her, but she avoided it.

Just at this time, Kong Liu came in after finishing the photo session in formal attire.

Seeing that Jing Qing was about to leave, his relationship with Jing Qing became closer. Even if he did not become a lover, he was still a very good friend. He immediately took off his suit jacket and put it on Jing Qing who was wearing a skirt, and held Jing Qing arm, and said with concern: "Should I take you to the hospital?"

Jing Qing nodded upon hearing Kong Liu's voice, "Well, the assistant will take me there."

"How can she be busy alone. How about this, I will let Xinxing go with you. She is a girl, and you know her too, so I can take care of you."

Xinxing is Kong Liu's assistant.

Jing Qing didn't refuse, and left without even saying hello to Quan Zhilong.

Quan Zhilong looked at the close and familiar relationship between Jing Qing and Kong Liu, sat back in his seat, and stopped talking.

--

Jing Qing, who was sent to the hospital, quickly received an infusion and sat on a chair in the infusion room. She was still wearing Kong Liu's suit jacket, curled up in a very uncomfortable posture, and her high-heeled shoes Also replaced with comfortable flat shoes.

Two little assistants stood by one side, one helped her warm her hands, and the other helped her prepare cold medicine.

The smell of medicine is mixed with bitterness, Jing Qing can smell it even if his nose is blocked, one can imagine how bitter the medicine is.

The arm where the infusion was given was also cold, and the back of my hand hurt badly because of the fluid.

Jing Qing felt that the hospital beds were not clean, so he could only sleep on the chair aggrieved.

When I woke up, the fluid was gone.

She feels that her spirit has improved a lot.

The assistant went to help her buy a thick long coat and put it on. Jing Qing put Kong Liu's suit on her arms: "I borrowed my brother's suit too, right? I will send it to you for dry cleaning and return it to you."

Xinxing smiled cutely and said: "Okay! Please trouble sister."

"No trouble." Jing Qing said, "Where is your home? I'll take you off."

After a day of tossing and returning home, perhaps the infusion had already taken effect, Jing Qing was not so uncomfortable at all, but her spirit was still a little weak, so she ate some dinner casually, then lay back on the bed and stopped moving.

Turn on the phone, and in the group chat room of the variety show, Cao Shihao was chatting with the PDs again. The general content was the content of the third episode broadcast. Everyone had free time in the evening, and Li Dongxu also joined the group chat soon.

Jing Qing watched them chat for a while, and then closed the chat room. Quan Zhilong's message was on the first thread, asking if she was feeling better.

She didn't open it, and replied to Kong Liu's message first, then threw the phone aside, closed her eyes and rested.

If you don't want to go back, you won't go back.

Jing Qing, who has always been the most educated, thought willfully.

Why does he have to reply after sending a message, if he intends to be an ordinary friend, then follow Quan Zhilong's wishes and keep a distance.

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Afterwards, the edited third episode was finally broadcast.

Before this, the trailer released by the program group has attracted attention and discussion. Everyone is discussing what the theme of the new issue is. After all, everyone has their own scary memories of clowns and scary dolls. Especially at the end of the trailer, with the weird smile of the frozen clown, many people expressed that they were scared to have nightmares at night.

Therefore, the third episode of the program became popular before it was broadcast, and the broadcast night was Saturday, and many people stood in front of the TV on time and waited for the live broadcast.

Even if Jing Qing recorded it herself, she didn't want to recall the immersive horror atmosphere of the recording scene, so she invited Park Zhi-eun, who just had a rest on Saturday, to watch it together.

They bought beer and various side dishes, ordered fried chicken and beef soup, and filled the tea table in Jing Qing's living room. After that, the two of them sat on the carpet in front of the sofa, watching while eating.

The author says:

Brother Long, danger; there is no second update; in order to prevent people from quarreling, let me explain that the relationship between adults will not explain everything clearly, and they can often detect each other's intentions. Last time the heroine asked to go to the hero Watching variety shows at home, the male protagonist has already noticed it (I will modify that chapter so that the relationship line does not look so abrupt).I really can't write a composition for primary school students. I have to explain the nonsense of why the heroine steps her left foot first. Only when primary school students fall in love will they say you confess to me and I confess to you. We want to be together, and we haven't reached that point yet. Straightforward!When I first started writing essays, I knew how to count words. Now I don’t use too much nonsense to count words. Even if my essay grades are not as good as elementary school students’ composition, and there are not as many people like elementary school students’ composition, I will recognize it. I don’t I will let myself regress, thank you for your support!

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