[Deyun Club] Capturing the soul

Seeing Kong Qingxiao for the first time, Meng Hetang understood what it means to be amazed.

It's really amazing, literally, because this girl is really beautiful, whether it's natural face or acquired makeup, they are exquisite and staggering, plus her good figure and slender legs, in addition to stunning this Words, he couldn't think of any other words to describe this girl.

Meng Hetang's impression of her was thanks to Qiao Qiao. At that time, they went to Singapore with the master's special performance. As makeup artists, Qiao Qiao and Kong Qingxiao went to the local music festival and danced a dance. Qiaoqiao’s circle of friends specially posted a video of the song about killing Malatang with three shots in his joke. He was just looking at it casually, but he was deeply impressed by this blonde girl.

One is that she is indeed beautiful, even glamorous, and the other is that her dancing posture is both sexy and neat, obviously she has received professional training. Meng Hetang specially studied this dance when he was in the fifth team. The audience were happy to dance with their teammates, but watching it now, they just lamented that the distance between lines is like a mountain. Among the brothers, I can dance better, but when I meet professional ones, I can only sigh in amazement.

It's just that at that time, he had a good impression of Qiao Qiao, and he didn't know Kong Qingxiao, so he just admired and admired it.

But it was such a coincidence that Qiaoqiao sent a WeChat message to invite them to sing karaoke after the box was sealed for the Chinese New Year, and everyone went to discuss it and naturally met Kong Qingxiao.

This was the first time Meng Hetang had really seen Kong Qingxiao, and it was also the time when he had a deeper impression on her.

Compared with Wen Meng's stable and generous, Qiao Qiao's lively and cute, Kong Qingxiao gives people the impression of being sexy and free and easy, the kind of enchanting charm that can make you feel enchanting even without showing a trace of flesh comes out from the bottom of her heart, and her gestures are full of enthusiasm Amorous, but not pornographic.

If Wen Meng is water and Qiaoqiao is sugar, then Kong Qingxiao is fire. The hotness that makes you unable to take your eyes off is enough to attract anyone's attention.

Although it was the first time we met, the girl was very generous. She smiled at a group of strangers and stretched out her hand, "I'm Kong Qingxiao."

Meng Hetang quickly shook hands with her, and then laughed, "Meng Hetang."

Kong Qingxiao raised her eyebrows, showing an indescribable expression, and raised the corners of her mouth.

Meng Hetang only felt his heart skip a beat, and frowned slightly, as if he understood the meaning of her smile at the moment.

After everyone was introduced, they sat down to chat and drink. Kong Qingxiao took a special look at Zhang Yunlei. Last time when she snatched Wen Meng's phone in Singapore, she heard this man's voice. With the anxiety and worry in his tone, together with his gossip mentality, he wanted to see who cared so much about Wen Meng's whereabouts. After seeing it, he returned to Meng Hetang and sat down.

Meng Hetang moved subconsciously, he didn't want to stick so close, for fear of misunderstanding, it's good to have a beauty by his side, but this beauty in front of him looks...not easy to mess with.

It was Kong Qingxiao who spoke first, touched him with the beer bottle in his hand, and raised the bottle, "Meng Hetang, what's your real name?"

"..." Meng Hetang suddenly felt a sense of crisis, and he knew he couldn't avoid it, so he gave a wry smile and said, "Meng Xianghui."

Kong Mengyan Zeng is a family, sharing Tongtian family tree, as long as the descendants of the four major surnames are basically named according to the typesetting, Meng Hetang's surname is Xiang, and when he heard Kong Qingxiao's name, he knew it was bad.

He met a member of the same clan of a senior generation.

Zhaoxian celebrates Fanxiang, and Kong Qingxiao's surname is Qing, so he came to Xiang. According to the rules of his ancestors, he would have to call Kong Qingxiao an aunt.

The sadness of the younger generation was vividly expressed, and he knew he couldn't escape, so he could only sigh.

Kong Qingxiao did it on purpose, it's rare to meet someone of the same clan, who wouldn't be happy to be able to copy cheaply, let alone an artist, but she wouldn't use this to bully others, just for fun, she looked at him with a smile, "Xiang Zi Seniors, juniors."

"Come on, you are my aunt, right?" Meng Hetang confessed, and it was just for fun. Modern people don't pay attention to so much, they can just use the topic to get closer. He raised the wine bottle in his hand, Said, "Then I respect you."

"Okay, I'll be there, nephew and grandson," Kong Qingxiao thought he was quite interesting, touched the wine bottle with him generously, raised his head to drink up the wine in the bottle, and went to get another bottle.

Meng Hetang drank a lot during this meal, and he was a little shaken when he left, but Kong Qingxiao still stepped on his high heels steadily, not at all drunk, but he couldn't drive after drinking, so he simply called a substitute driver and helped Qiaoqiao leave.

She and Wen Meng were college classmates. Later, Wen Meng returned to China to work, and then met Qiao Qiao. Kong Qingxiao was a dancer, and now works as a backup dancer and choreographer. His house was empty and idle. Hearing that Qiao Qiao was looking for a house, he simply asked her to move here. He didn't care about the rent, so it was good to have someone to look after the house.

Kong Qingxiao and Qiao Qiao returned home, and watched Zhou Jiuliang, who had followed him specially, and asked him to deal with Qiao Qiao, who was drinking a little too much. She has thoroughly popularized the Deyun Club to herself, even if she doesn't want to remember Zhou Jiuliang, it will be difficult, but after taking a look at him, I feel that Qiao Qiao's aesthetics are a little... down?

It's not that it's not eye-catching, but it's definitely not the kind of handsome guy who looks cute after a long time. Kong Qingxiao doesn't like this, she prefers handsome men, such as Zhang Yunlei, such as Qin Xiaoxian, but they are either famous or famous. Hua Youzhu, either she is still young, and she is not that obsessed with cross talk, she just appreciates it, it is okay to create opportunities for people, but it is impossible to do it horizontally.

She hated cheating the most in her life, and she only hoped that her two girlfriends could meet a lover who was devoted to her. As for herself, forget it.

A person is actually quite good.

Seeing Zhou Jiuliang carrying Qiao Qiao back to the bedroom, Kong Qingxiao smiled, and heard him leave, thinking that this man is not bad, at least he won't take advantage of others, or maybe he was scared away by him and didn't dare to do anything.

Having been busy for a while after returning to China, Kong Qingxiao had long forgotten the experience of singing K with the members of the Deyun Society, and met Meng Hetang again, unexpectedly by the side of the road.

Kong Qingxiao's eyes were good. Even though Meng Hetang was wearing a hat and a mask, she recognized him through those big eyes. She pulled over and stopped the car. She poked her head out and waved, "Handsome guy, do you want to help?"

Meng Hetang broke out in a sweat in the cold weather. Today is not an ordinary day. It is the day when the seventh team unpacks the box. He deliberately left the house early, but he didn't know that the car broke down halfway and couldn't start. He had to call a tow truck first. The tow truck came quickly, but he couldn't get a taxi. He was in a hurry when he saw a silver BMW parked in front of him. He was shocked, but it was Kong Qing who poked his head out. Xiao breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly said, "I'm in a hurry to go to the Huguang Guild Hall, are you free?"

Kong Qingxiao tilted her head and said, "Get in the car."

Meng Hetang didn't have time to be polite, so he got into the co-pilot without saying a word, fastened his seat belt, and reminded, "Hufang Bridge..."

"Old Beijinger, you don't need to remind me, I know the way," Kong Qingxiao tilted his head and smiled at him, stepped on the gas pedal and entered the driveway, heading for the Huguang Guild Hall, "The Beetle is so cute, I didn't expect you to leave Is it this style of character design, cowardly and cute Meng Hetang?"

"You praise it. I said that the cross talkers don't leave the character design, but I think I really like this car." Meng Hetang quickly shook his head and replied with a smile. He looked at her car and was a little dumbfounded. The BMW 7 Series is not cheap. Well, if this girl can afford this kind of luxury car, she must come from a wealthy family, maybe it's the rhythm of the second generation of the rich.

He heard Qiao Qiao talk about Kong Qingxiao, he knew that she was a backup dancer, and her family was also very wealthy. The house Qiao Qiao lived in was bought with full price, so no matter how hard he worked, he could still afford such an expensive house. Luxury cars and mansions, but you have to work hard to do everything, so you don't envy anything.

Kong Qingxiao didn't intend to explore his psychological activities, but just said out of words, "It's good, if you want to live a decent life, you have to be a little green."

Her unintentional joke made Meng Hetang purse his lips, knowing that she was just joking, there are many such jokes on the Internet, and it's normal to come up casually in life, but to his ears, it can't help but feel a little ironic.

Kong Qingxiao glanced at him, seeing his subtle expression and reaction, she was slightly taken aback, and suddenly remembered Qiao Qiao's popular science about his divorce, and regretted her indiscretion, and thought for a while before saying, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry Talk."

"It's okay, so what can I do if I like green? You're right, how can I live without a little green?" Meng Hetang didn't get angry because of a joke, but instead smiled and comforted her, "No matter what How should I say, thank you today, if I didn't meet you, I would have to be late, by the way, if you have nothing to do, why don't you go to listen to the cross talk, just take it as my thank you for sending me to Huguang, we are small today Open the box, Qiao Qiao is here too."

Kong Qingxiao didn't really have much interest in cross talk, but after hearing that Qiao Qiao was there, he became interested, and nodded casually, "Okay, I don't have anything to do today, it's good to go to listen to cross talk. Otherwise, I'll go home."

"That's a good relationship, ouch, but I'm sorry, our tickets are sold out, and I didn't prepare in advance, or I will wrong you, take a look at the backstage or on the side, next time, next time I will definitely let you sit Watch our show right in the middle, okay?" Meng Hetang suddenly remembered this, and he didn't plan to invite anyone to listen to the cross talk, especially since all the tickets for the small unboxing were sold out, and the temporary extra seats could only be at the edge, fearing that the angle of view was not good Well, he looked at her apologetically and said.

"It doesn't matter. I didn't go to watch the show, but it was just to pass the time. You don't have to be so nervous," Kong Qingxiao shrugged. To be honest, I felt a little uncomfortable after speaking, and looked at him with a smile , "Don't mind, I'm not targeting you, I'm just not very interested in this."

"It's okay, it's okay if you don't like it. This is just for fun. As long as you look at it with a smile and feel happy, I will be considered successful." Crosstalk is not the mainstream of the public, and Deyun Society has driven a wave of craze. , A reaction like Kong Qingxiao's is real. There is no program format that everyone will like. There are always people who like it and people who don't. Naturally, Meng Hetang can understand what she means.

The two chatted and laughed, and then arrived at the Huguang Guild Hall. Before it was time to enter, many fans were blocking the back door waiting to see the real face of the actor. Seeing this battle, Meng Hetang flinched a bit and subconsciously turned his head He glanced at Kong Qingxiao, afraid that she would be frightened, and it would be even more difficult to bring her in.

However, Kong Qingxiao remained calm. As a backup dancer, she has long been used to this posture. To put it bluntly, Meng Hetang's fans are much less than those of her popular idols in South Korea. She also seemed much friendlier, and she wanted to go forward without caring, but was stopped by Meng Hetang, "What's wrong?"

"Aren't you afraid of getting into trouble? What if you get blocked? What do you say?" Meng Hetang didn't want to hurt her. The current fans are amazing. Microscopes can thoroughly pick up eighteen generations of ancestors. Naturally, his true love is absolutely crushing He won't interfere in his private life, and he's afraid of sunspots and fake fans with the title of fan, who would like to use an excuse to slander their reputation.

Kong Qingxiao looked at the girls around, all of them were students, they couldn't pose much threat, then turned to look at him, "You go first, sign them, and then I can pass."

"...???" Meng Hetang suddenly had a feeling of being betrayed. Did she plan to use herself as a shield to sneak past others, and couldn't help but said, "You just sold me out so simply? Then can you Can I go backstage? Are you acting as if we are backstage playing an empty city plan, and you can just open it up and go in there?"

"I'll wait for you at the door. No matter how bad it is, you don't have any actors or security guards inside? Just call me and open the door, and I'll go in," Kong Qingxiao looked at him indifferently, feeling that he was thinking a bit Slow, put on the mask you carry with you, and point to

"Hurry up, nephew and grandson."

"Hey, come on, auntie," Meng Hetang responded subconsciously, and immediately came to his senses, looking at her dumbfounded, "I don't have this kind of thing, what's it like to be addicted to copying cheap?"

"Aren't you my grandnephew? The Confucius and Mencius family, we are two generations behind, I'm about to start driving, and lead the way," Kong Qingxiao brushed her hair, and her long, dyed golden hair was dazzling in the winter sun With just this one movement, several young men passing by couldn't help but look back. Seeing this, Meng Hetang hurriedly turned around and left, so as not to be troubled by being recognized by them again.

As soon as he left, the fans around Huguang's back door immediately noticed, and surrounded him one after another. They kept a certain distance in a very regular manner, and politely took out their notebooks one by one, hoping to ask for an autograph. Meng Hetang looked at it. I glanced at the time, but fortunately there was still time, towards

They thanked them and started signing.

Most of the fans' attention was attracted to Meng Hetang, and Kong Qingxiao didn't delay, and strode over in a cool stride. Just as he was about to go past the circle of fans, he heard a sudden explosion behind him.

"Meng Hetang, Meng Hetang, sign for me!"

A tall and burly boy came out of nowhere, and suddenly rushed towards Meng Hetang. The girls who were crowded in front of him who wanted to sign autographs didn't expect it. It was pulled away at once, and Meng Hetang didn't expect someone to rush over suddenly, and retreated subconsciously, and he was about to be squeezed down by him.

Kong Qingxiao reacted very quickly, rushed to his side with a stride, pulled him away, pinned the man's arm behind his backhand, followed by lifting his long legs and pressing on his back, pressing hard, unexpectedly The man was half-kneeled on the ground!

The girls around screamed, and they all took a step back, except for a little girl who hurried over and said anxiously, "Don't, don't, don't! My boyfriend is here to get my autograph, don't beg you like that .”

Kong Qingxiao looked up and saw that the little girl was about to cry, and said calmly, "Isn't it because the fans are crowding around? Are you responsible for trampling on me? I want to queue up for autographs. It's not the artist's business hours. Do you understand the rules?" ?”

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Seeing her boyfriend being restrained, the girl kept apologizing in a crying voice.

As soon as Kong Qingxiao let go, the boy quickly got up and stared at her with bared teeth, but he didn't dare to say anything. He wanted to leave in despair, but she grabbed her and looked at Meng Hetang, "sign for her."

"...???" Meng Hetang's eyes widened, he subconsciously signed the girl's name, and then looked at Kong Qingxiao.

"I want to sign autographs until the performance is over, and wait in line. Now he is going backstage to prepare for the performance. Do you want to sign autographs, or wait until he is late for the performance?" Kong Qingxiao folded her arms to protect him behind her, and asked loudly road.

"We don't want to sign anymore, Brother Meng, let's get ready! Come on!" The fans backed away unanimously, stunned by Kong Qingxiao's skill.

"Thank you everyone, I will work hard later," Meng Hetang walked down the steps, bowed to them, glanced at Kong Qingxiao, turned and walked to the back door.

This time, the fans stopped following, instead some bold fans put the gifts they brought into Kong Qingxiao's hands.

"Miss assistant, this is a gift from us to the hall master!"

Kong Qingxiao was taken aback for a moment, then realized that they had misunderstood, smiled, and put away the things, "It was just my personal behavior, if you are not satisfied, just attack me, it has nothing to do with the artist, you know?"

"I know!" The girls all nodded.

"Then I would like to thank you on behalf of Brother Meng. Let's watch the performance well later, and be careful," Kong Qingxiao accepted the gift, turned around and followed

Meng Hetang followed him into the backstage of Huguang.

After taking them in, the fans gave out admiration——

"Miss assistant, so handsome!!"

The author has something to say:

The generation of Confucius and Mencius is shared hahaha, so the generation will be very funny

This is where grandparents and grandchildren come from hhhh

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