Chapter 493: Frigidity, overnight fee
As the peaceful voices of Tang and Song Dynasties sounded, the atmosphere in the entire box lightened.
Cheng Qiuqiu raised his head and looked at his chiseled profile.
The dim light gave him a soft outline, and his clear black and white eyes revealed a reassuring calmness.
All the uneasiness gradually dissipated, and I felt a sense of security that I had never felt before.
Immediately, Cheng Qiuqiu felt the hot palms on his waist with slight force, his heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably, and his plump chest rose and fell slightly.
His eyes flashed with unspeakable throbbing,
"Mr. Tang!" A hoarse voice broke the brief silence.
Qin Fengyu rushed forward on his knees, but was held down by two men in black suits who raised their hands at the same time, unable to move.
Next to him, Xu An let out a low cry and stepped back sharply, looking down at the ground, his eyes flashing with fear,
For fear of being noticed by Tang Song or those in black suits.
Qin Fengyu blushed and looked at his face and whispered: "Mr. Tang, it was all a misunderstanding just now! I really treat you as a friend. I will drink that bottle of vodka now! I will get the filming permission for "The First Fog on a Snowy Night" tomorrow"
Tang Song turned sideways slightly, raised his hand to interrupt his next words, and walked out with Cheng Qiuqiu in his arms.
He doesn’t like this kind of second generation who hangs out in the entertainment industry and has such a rubbish style, and he doesn’t think he has the qualifications to be his friend.
Qin Fengyu stood there, his face turning blue and white.
There was intense shame and humiliation in my heart, and I wanted to say something, but when I saw the cold look of the female bodyguard, I held it back.
Liu Jiayi withdrew his gaze and followed the Tang and Song Dynasties outside.
The sound of footsteps sounded in the box, and several people in black suits immediately stepped aside to make way for the passage.
Cheng Qiuqiu could feel the various looks in the box.
As she approached the door, she suddenly turned back and glanced at Xu An, who was stunned and pale.
The pace slowed down slightly.
Cheng Qiuqiu pursed her lips and wanted to say something, but in the end she held back.
Tang Song raised his eyebrows slightly and glanced in Xu An's direction.
Sensing the movements of the two people, Qin Fengyu's heart skipped a beat. He stepped forward and took hold of Xu An's arm. He said in a low voice, "Xu An, let's go. It's time for us to go -"
Xu An trembled, gritted his teeth and followed Qin Fengyu as he moved out.
Tang Song’s right hand exerted slight force and led Kan Qiuqiu out.
"Mr. Tang." Uniform greetings echoed in the corridors and private rooms.
Tang Song glanced at this well-trained security team, and a trace of satisfaction flashed in his eyes.
It is indeed a product of the system, it is indeed a high-quality product, and everyone is a carefully selected security guard.
“Tap tap—” footsteps sounded in the corridor.
The dim light shone on the floor, stretching everyone’s shadows very long.
The black shadow slowly faded away.
Qin Fengyu and Xu An cautiously followed them two meters away, not daring to get too close and looking back at the box from time to time.
Brother Zheng and others stood there motionless, with fear still shining in their eyes.
Even if he guessed that Qin Fengyu had a normal relationship with Mr. Tang, he did not dare to have any impulse.
Anyway, Qin Fengyu’s photo has been taken, and this debt will have to be settled sooner or later, but it’s just a matter of time.
The brightly lit bar hall on the first floor.
The whispers of discussion rippled like water, and everyone’s eyes followed them, revealing curiosity and awe.
Some people whispered and speculated that some people took out their mobile phones to secretly take pictures, but more people just watched silently and did not dare to make any sound.
Tang and Song’s pace was steady and calm, silently feeling Qiuqiu’s slender waist that felt great, and his mood was quite smooth.
Walking out of the restaurant door, the cool evening breeze blew in your face, mixed with the unique salty and humid smell of the sea.
The moonlight shines on the sparkling sea, shining like broken silver.
The road in the distance twists and turns, extending along the coastline into the endless night.
On the spacious and clean road by the sea, a black and gold Bentley Mulsanne stood quietly, its lights flashing slightly.
Next to it, there are several Mercedes-Benz Big G, Land Rover and other off-road vehicles dormant neatly. They are all black, and each vehicle exudes a sense of majesty and power.
Liu Jiayi walked a few steps quickly and opened the rear door neatly. His movements were clean and neat, without any sloppiness.
Tang Song let go of Cheng Qiuqiu's slim waist and said softly: "Get in the car, QQ."
Cheng Qiuqiu nodded blankly and sat in the car cautiously.
The leather seats were soft and comfortable, and the air was filled with a faint scent of high-end perfume, which made her feel a little cramped.
“Boom—” The roar of the engine spread through the streets at night.
It was accompanied by the sound of doors closing one after another.
The bright car lights illuminate the entire highway.
Soon, under the "escort" of several off-road vehicles, the Bentley Mulsanne started smoothly and drove into the night.
At the same time, Qin Fengyu and Xu An hurriedly got into a taxi parked on the roadside.
"Go to the Zhonghao Hotel!" Qin Fengyu shouted, then slumped in his seat, panting violently, looking at the retreating motorcade with complicated and low eyes.
His shirt and hair were soaked with wine, and when they were blown by the wind, he felt cold all over, but it also made him sober up a little.
Xu An licked his dry lips, and the ringing in his ears gradually faded away.
The figure of Tang and Song holding Cheng Qiuqiu constantly appeared in his mind. His face was ugly, but there was unconcealable fear in his eyes.
Cheng Qiuqiu is his high school classmate and his former Bai Yueguang. He feels that with his current achievements and momentum, he will be able to embrace the beauty sooner or later.
Who would have thought that a Tang and Song Dynasty would pop up.
I didn’t take him seriously before, but only after meeting this time did I realize that the other party had a lot of background.
With this level of security and a fleet of so many luxury cars, it is obvious that he is not an ordinary person.
Even those first- and second-tier stars don’t have such grandeur.
When the shadow of the convoy completely disappeared into the night, the taxi slowly started to move.
"Twenty!" Qin Fengyu cursed in a low voice, his fists creaking.
He glanced sideways at Xu An beside him, with a hint of sinisterness in his tone: "You are so fucking interesting, Xu An! Haha."
Xu An was all over the place He was shocked, with a look of panic on his face, "Brother Yu, you saw what happened just now, I..."
"Shut up! Damn you!" Qin Fengyu shouted angrily and slapped him on the head with his backhand.
Although this slap is not heavy, it is full of humiliation.
Xu An felt comfortable, a trace of humiliation flashed in his eyes, but more of it was fear.
He knew that he must not talk back at this moment, so he could only lower his head and let Qin Fengyu vent his anger.
“I’m sorry, Brother Yu.”
Qin Fengyu glared at him coldly and said nothing more.
What happened tonight is not over yet. Brother Zheng has his photo in his hand. Now he is a small star and a contracted artist of Qianmo Media.
Whether it’s for himself or the company’s reputation, he must settle this matter.
It’s a pity that Tang and Song refused to help, otherwise those people would have just deleted the photos if he had just said a word.
The quiet carriage.
Cheng Qiuqiu was sitting in the back row, his hands folded on his knees, his face cold again.
Tang Song turned slightly sideways and his eyes fell on the top of her head.
The original progress prompt has disappeared, replaced by a newly sprouted seedling.
In the dark carriage, like fireflies, there is an emerald green light.
The stars fell on her hair bit by bit, which was a bit hazy and dreamy, and also made her whole person feel colder.
Noticing Tang Song’s gaze, Cheng Qiuqiu couldn’t help but clench her hands, turned her head, and looked out the car window at the hazy and blurry night.
She tried hard to calm her heartbeat, trying to hide her inner throbbing, but the blush crept onto her cheeks and she couldn't suppress it no matter what.
A hint of warmth lingers unconsciously in the air.
“What would you like to eat?” There was a hint of smile in Tang Song’s voice.
"I can do that. In fact, I ate a lot in the evening. I just ate a lot. I'm not hungry anymore. Just go back."
"But I'm not full. How about you come with me to eat something?"
"Yes." Cheng Qiuqiu nodded, his voice very soft.
Tang Song raised his head and said to Liu Jiayi, who was driving the car: "Xiaoqi, go directly to Hebin Road next to Shangri-La Hotel. There is a good food stall there."
"Okay, Mr. Tang!"
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Tang Song looked at Cheng Qiuqiu, "I heard from my colleagues that the fried instant noodles and mutton skewers at that food stall are particularly delicious. Let's go and try them."
"Yeah."
Tang Song smiled, and his eyes fell on the top of her head again, with a flash of thinking.
The growth rate and number of flowers of [Dream Flower Seeds] depend on the energy provided by the "cultivator" Qiuqiu and his desire to feed him back.
In other words, the more thoroughly Qiuqiu’s heart is healed, the greater his favorable impression of him, and the more he will gain.
You must know that each flower will increase his comprehension value by 1 point.
This is a very precious reward.
To him, today’s Qiuqiu is a treasure girl who must be "caressed" and "watered" with all his heart.
Thinking of this, Tang Song raised a bright smile on his lips.
He turned slightly to the side, opened the small refrigerator in the back seat, took out a bottle of Evian, unscrewed the cap and handed it over, "I see your lips are a little dry, drink some water."
"Thank you... thank you." Cheng Qiuqiu felt comfortable and quickly stretched out his hands to take it.
“Gudu—Gudu—”
The cool mineral water poured into her throat, completely calming her down.
Tang Song casually took the mineral water from her hand, put it to his mouth, and took a sip.
Seeing this scene, Cheng Qiuqiu’s mouth opened slightly, his eyelashes trembled violently, and his heartbeat rang in his ears.
This was a feeling that he had never felt before.
About twenty minutes later.
The Bentley Mulsanne was parked in front of a food stall next to Hebin Road.
The two got out of the car and walked towards the store.
"Be careful of the steps." Tang Song warned, and naturally took Cheng Qiuqiu's cold and soft hand.
"Uh!" Cheng Qiuqiu whispered and subconsciously twitched his hand, but it didn't work.
"What's wrong?" Tang Song asked knowingly, looking at her narrowly.
Cheng Qiuqiu quickly lowered her head and said in a voice as soft as a mosquito: "It's okay."
Feeling the warmth from her palms, her face gradually turned red, her heartbeat accelerated, and her mind was in chaos.
Strictly speaking, this was her first time holding hands with a boy.
I never thought it would feel like this before.
The two walked through the bustling crowd and sat down at a small table in the outdoor corner.
There were fireworks and loud voices all around.
The neon lights flashed with colorful light, and the grease on the barbecue grill dripped on the charcoal fire, making a sizzling sound, accompanied by bursts of aroma.
The two sat down directly at the small table in the outdoor corner.
Tang Song took the menu and ordered fried instant noodles, grilled skewers, two cups of draft beer and a plate of side dishes.
After waiting for a while, draft beer and side dishes were served directly.
"Ding-" The clear sound of glass collision sounded, and the two clinked glasses.
Cheng Qiuqiu took a small sip, secretly raised his head and glanced at Tang Song under the light, and felt an inexplicable warmth in his heart.
I don’t know why, but after walking out of the box, she could not help but yearn for the Tang and Song Dynasties.
It seems that in him, you can get the security and warmth you desire.
Although she looks cold on the surface, she is indeed a very timid character.
When she was a child, her teacher or mother would scold her loudly, which would scare her to the point of being unable to sleep.
I often have nightmares and am afraid of all kinds of insects. Every time there is thunder and lightning, I will shrink into the quilt in fear.
Try riding a motorcycle and develop it into a hobby.
One is because Su Yu once acted in a drama where she was a cool motorcycle girl.
On the other hand, I also hope to use this method to make myself more independent and brave.
Not long after, food was served to the table one after another.
The golden and tender meat skewers, the salty fried instant noodles, and the refreshing side dishes instantly whet the appetite of Tang and Song Dynasties.
With his current physique, his appetite is basically twice as much as before.
Looking at the shy Qiuqiu opposite, Tang Song smiled and handed the meat skewers over, "Try it, it tastes really good."
"Thank you." Cheng Qiuqiu took the mutton skewers and took a bite, and suddenly said: "Mr. Tang, thank you for today's matter, but I guess I can't help with the live broadcast at the filming location. I'm sorry."
Originally she wanted to use her connections to help Tang Song and her senior sister, but she didn't expect that she got into trouble in the end.
If the senior sister hadn’t had her period today, the two of them might have encountered something in the private room.
I felt both scared and guilty.
"It doesn't matter, it's not your fault." Tang Song shook the mutton skewers in his hand and said in a relaxed tone.
“But—I had already said it all, but in the end—”
"Okay, let's not talk about this topic tonight." Tang Song shook his head and picked up his draft beer again.
After clinking glasses, he started chatting with her about gossip about Su Yu.
When talking about idols, Cheng Qiuqiu seemed to have changed. The coldness on his face instantly thawed, taking on some of the liveliness that a girl of this age should have.
In her eyes, Tang and Song were also big fans of Su Yu, and even used connections to get a lot of daily photos of Su Yu.
This was one of the reasons why she had a crush on him in the first place.
The night is getting darker and the evening breeze is blowing.
The conversation between the two became more and more interesting, and a true and charming smile appeared on Cheng Qiuqiu's face.
The tender seedlings of [Dream Flower Seed] swayed slightly, and the emerald green light became brighter in the darkness.
In the middle of the meal, Cheng Qiuqiu accidentally knocked over the tray, and the meat skewers and chili powder were scattered on the table.
Watching Tang and Song clean up carefully and meticulously, and provide constant comfort.
Her eyes were a little dazed.
It feels like he looks like a gentle friend at the moment, or even more like a lover in a love story?
As soon as this thought came up, she quickly suppressed it and lowered her head, lest the other party would notice her thoughts.
At this time.
“Ding Wei Wei Yi—” The cell phone suddenly rang.
Cheng Qiuqiu returned to her senses and glanced at the screen of her mobile phone. The expression on her face froze and her eyes dimmed instantly.
【Senior Mengting】
After answering the phone, the gentle voice of the senior came from the receiver: "Hey, Qiuqiu, what's going on over there?"
"Ren, Shi, I'm with Mr. Tang."
"That's good, I'm worried about you. Remember to drink less. If you are scared at night, you can ask other colleagues to accompany you.
"Well, I understand, senior."
After hanging up the phone, Cheng Qiuqiu pursed her lips tightly, and the expression on her face became cold again.
"It's been packed up, I ordered some more skewers, let's continue." Tang Song came over with a new tray,
There were various skewers on it.
“Well, thank you, Mr. Tang.”
“Why are you so polite? Just call me by name.”
Tang Song smiled and did not return to his seat, but sat down directly next to Cheng Qiuqiu.
The two people’s bodies were close to each other, their breathing could be heard, and they were extremely intimate.
Cheng Qiuqiu trembled, bit her lower lip hard, and suddenly stood up.
"What's wrong?" Tang Song raised his eyebrows slightly, noticing something unusual about the other party.
Cheng Qiuqiu shook his head nervously, left his seat, and sat across from Tang Song, his eyes lowered.
After a moment of silence, she finally raised her head and moved her lips: "I am sick."
"Huh?" Tang Song's eyes widened, "What do you mean? Are you sick?"
(O_O)?
This designer friend suddenly said this, which immediately confused him.
"That's not what I meant." Cheng Qiuqiu pinched her thighs with her hands under the table, her tone was calm but somewhat suppressed, "I'm not used to close contact with the opposite sex, and I feel uncomfortable both physically and mentally."
Cheng Qiuqiu took a deep breath and continued: "I am sexually frigid, that is, I do not have the urge to date or have in-depth contact with boys, nor do I have any fantasies in that regard. So I am not used to being too close to men, and Xihengtang can always forgive me."
Tang Song's eyes twitched.
Good job! Cheng QQ! You are trying to accuse me of sexual harassment in a different way!
Am I that kind of person? !
Cheng Qiuqiu lowered his head, not daring to look into his eyes. His voice was so low that it was almost inaudible: "I'm sorry, it's a matter of personal habits. Don't mind, Mr. Xihengtang."
"It doesn't matter, I understand." Tang Song frowned slightly, trying to lighten the atmosphere, "Are you going to see Dr. Qi?"
Cheng Qiuqiu's throat moved, and her voice was slightly hoarse: "Well, the doctor said - it's difficult to cure."
After saying that, her face turned slightly pale.
She does have serious mental problems, which are serious enough to have an impact on her body.
In this regard, she has low self-esteem and knows that she may be able to get to the final step with the opposite sex.
Therefore, I never thought about finding a boyfriend, getting married and having children in the future.
In fact, the first time she had a physical reaction in so many years was when she was riding with Tang Song, and it was only a little reaction.
But Tang Song is the senior’s boyfriend.
Her own shortcomings and the other person’s status made her dare not have any thoughts.
Instead of worrying about the future, it is better to cut off these thoughts directly.
Anyway, people like her are not suitable for dating.
Tang Song took a breath and said softly: "QQ, I always feel that you seem to be hiding a lot of worries. This may also be related to your illness. How about chatting with me? You should learn to release stress and stop keeping everything in your heart."
He vaguely guessed that this might be the reason why [Dream Flower Seed] chose her.
This disease is usually caused by psychological reasons, and he was curious about what Qiu Qiuqi went through.
Cheng Qiuqiu shook his head and whispered: "What's the matter with me? Thank you Mr. Tang for your concern."
Tang Song raised his eyebrows slightly, sensing her resistance and closure.
In this case, with Cheng Qiuqiu’s character, further questioning will only be counterproductive.
At this moment -
"Helo, Tang and Song!" A fresh and sweet voice suddenly came from beside him.
The two of them turned their heads at the same time.
I saw a hot woman standing next to their table.
The mask and bangs covered her features, and her hair was dyed red and blue at the end, making it look particularly flamboyant.
She has fair skin, well-proportioned figure, graceful curves, bulging forward and backward.
Even if you can’t see her appearance, you can feel that she is definitely a beauty.
Her temperament is unique and full of magnetism, which seems to have its own attraction, making people unable to help but look at it more.
Looking at the woman in front of him, a name immediately popped into Tang Song's mind.
Bei Yuwei.
Then, his brows were raised slightly, and there was a strange look in his eyes.
Today, Beifei is wearing a slim casual shirt, a straight skirt, and black stockings. The overall look is simple but full of high-end, a standard "golden director outfit".
Her demeanor has been carefully modified, and her movements reveal a deliberately professional charm, as if she is playing the role of Secretary Kim.
"What? Have you forgotten me?" Beifei winked slightly, bent over and raised her hips, and sat down elegantly next to him, just occupying the position that Qiuqiu had just left, and leaning closely against Tang Song.
Cheng Qiuqiu was stunned, lowered his head, and tried hard to hide his emotions.
Tang Song raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said in a relaxed tone: "Of course not, Xiaobei."
"Then do you welcome me? I will not disturb you at all?" Beifei smiled sternly, and his eyes looked at the distance between the two with a bit of teasing.
Tang Song chuckled and said: "Of course you are welcome, you came at the right time!"
He was originally thinking about how to deal with the matter of He Yiyi's broadcast, but he did not expect that the other party came directly to his door!
Hearing these words, Cheng Qiuqiu’s eyes narrowed slightly, and an unspeakable feeling of sadness surged in his chest.
Bei Feiwei instantly beamed, touched him affectionately with her shoulder, looked at Qiuqiu opposite, and asked tentatively: "Is this beauty your girlfriend?"
Tang Song shook his head, "No, she is a colleague of our company and a good friend of mine."
p>"Oh, what a beautiful lady." Beifei smiled and said: "Hello, I am Beibei, you can just call me Xiaobei. I am happy to meet you."
"Hello, I am Cheng Qiuqiu." Cheng Qiuqiu forced out a smile.
Tang Song looked sideways at Bei Feiwei and asked slightly curiously: "How did you know I was here?"
Befei blinked his innocent big eyes slightly, and said in a serious and gentle tone: "Do you think I can't find you if you hide here? It's okay. An outstanding man like you, no matter where he hides, is like a firefly in the dark, so bright and outstanding"
She deliberately prolonged her voice and said in Cantonese with emotion: "No, although you are excellent, you always follow the rules. No matter what, you have to find your way to the end!"