Chapter 495 Secretary Jin’s interesting costumes, Qianxue CP
“Da, da, da—”
The sound of footsteps echoed in the quiet underground parking lot.
Dim lights illuminate the empty space, with only the distant surveillance camera flashing a faint red light.
Wearing sunglasses and a mask, Bei Yuwei walked elegantly to a Toyota Alfa.
The door slides open smoothly to one side.
Bei Yuwei quickly sat in.
With a "pop" sound, the car door closed tightly, cutting off all sounds from the outside world.
"Yuwei! You're back!" Assistant Xiao Tao looked at her nervously and spoke quickly, "Are you okay? Sister Bing said that we must return to Wushan International Hotel before 11 o'clock, otherwise we will be in trouble. Someone who is interested might find out. ”
Bei Yu shook his head slightly and let out a sigh of relief. His legs began to tremble uncontrollably, and his face under the mask was red and hot, as if he had just come out of a steamer.
My mind is filled with the scenes in the suite just now.
Especially when the bathrobe was opened, the hard and clear eight-pack abs, the looming mermaid lines, and the smooth muscle lines were completely displayed in front of her eyes. The impact and attraction of desire originating from the genetic level almost made her unable to control it.
Although she is only 20 years old, she has been in the entertainment industry for more than three years.
Even if you have never seen pork, you have seen pigs running.
For today, she has made psychological preparations and "tactical" preparations for a long time, and even watched many short movies to hone her skills.
However, imagination and practice are completely different things.
Jerky and clumsy intertwined, tenderness and roughness collide·
The more critical issue is that the Tang and Song Dynasties were really a bit long.
In the end, she had an idea. She cosplayed Director Kim on the spot and talked a few trash words, and finally got it done.
It seems that Tang Song is really obsessed with Director Jin.
The car started slowly and drove out of the underground parking lot.
Neon lights spilled in through the car window, casting mottled light and shadow on Bei Yuwei’s face.
Assistant Xiao Tao looked at his artist and asked: "Yuwei, why is your hair wet?"
"It's okay. I spilled some milk when I was drinking it. I just washed myself up a bit." Bei Yuwei's voice was a little dry, and her lips under the mask were still trembling slightly.
After hearing this, Xiao Tao stepped forward and sniffed her nose, wondering: "Why is there a strange smell? It's like..."
Her tone was protracted, and after thinking for a moment, her face suddenly changed, " Yuwei, you one by one"
Bei Yuwei said feebly: "Give me the perfume."
It was also the first time for her to do such a thing. She really didn't expect that the Tang and Song Dynasties would be so turbulent. It was much more exaggerated than in the short video.
The smell still lingers on my body to this day.
Xiao Tao quickly opened his backpack, took out a bottle of perfume and handed it over.
Bei Yuwei took it casually and sprayed some on his hair, chest and face, trying to completely cover up the smell.
However, this aura has been deeply ingrained in her mind, as if it was stamped by Tang and Song Dynasties with an invisible seal deep in her soul.
I will probably never forget it in this life.
"Yuwei" Xiao Tao's eyes flashed with tears, and she whispered: "Is it really worth it for you to do this? In fact, you are already very well-known now, and you have a lot of acting appointments. If you get more commercial performances and endorsements, you will be able to live a good life."
Bei Yu pursed her lips slightly, "You don't understand. Once you enjoy a high-ranking, star-studded life, you will never go back. You will always be afraid that you will lose it all."
She is a standard traffic star. She became popular in a short period of time due to her appearance, figure and well-matched roles.
And traffic is a double-edged sword, it can make her or destroy her,
Competition, scandals, rumors, unspoken rules, etc., etc. Without a backer, it would be difficult for her to maintain the status quo.
For example, on the crew of "The First Fog on a Snowy Night" this time, Li Ruixi was able to suppress her, and even set the pace online, causing her to fall into a crisis of public opinion.
He glanced at Xiao Tao who looked distressed next to him.
Bei Yu slightly arched his eyebrows, leaned into her ear, and said in a brisk tone: "However, the person I went to see tonight is the boy I like. To be precise, I took the initiative, and he was the one who was forced by me."
After saying that, she couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle.
Xiao Tao has been with her since she first debuted. Although she is a little assistant with little experience, she has nothing to do with her.
Last year, her management contract was sold to Tang Zong Entertainment, and the two separated.
This year, after she became a hit with "Listen to the Rain", she finally gained confidence. The first request she made to the company was to make Xiao Tao her assistant again.
Because she is absolutely sincere and sincere to herself, she doesn’t have to worry about being stabbed in the back one day when she is unprepared.
As her most caring friend, she did not want to hide many things from her.
Even if she goes on a date or sleeps with Tang Song in the future, she will definitely need Xiao Tao to help cover it up.
Xiao Tao whispered, widened his eyes and said, "Didn't this mean that the company leader asked you to accompany him?"
According to what Bei Yuwei said before, it was personally arranged by the company’s director-level leader. She couldn’t refuse, and neither could Sister Bing.
"Yeah, but it's such a coincidence that he is the one I like."
Hearing this, Xiao Tao's eyes instantly burst into light, "That's great!"
Bei Yuwei nodded and put the Shangri-La Room in his pocket He handed the card to her, "You can check out after 10 o'clock tomorrow morning."
"I know, don't worry, I will arrange it, and you can film with peace of mind."
Bei Yu smiled, lazily leaning on the back of the chair, looking at the rapidly regressing city neon lights outside the window, his eyes twinkling slightly.
As a result of the previous photo controversy, she successfully got Su Yu's attention.
But the result was not as smooth as she thought. All her subsequent filming was stopped. After the scene was over, she had to go to Shanghai to meet Su Yu.
I am extremely scared and I have been out of shape for filming these days.
She herself knew that the relationship with Tang and Song Dynasty was just a fabrication of hers. If it was not implemented, sooner or later there would be a thunderstorm.
Thinking of this, a trace of weirdness and confusion flashed in her eyes.
Today at noon, Su Yu’s personal assistant Cheng Xiaoxi called her personally and informed her about Tang Song’s stay at the Wushan Shangri-La Hotel.
Ask her to contact the other party and tell him as much detail as possible about the crew of "Parallel Dawn" and Su Yu's schedule.
Otherwise, how could she, a young artist who had just become popular, know the big boss Su Yu so clearly?
In addition, before hanging up, Cheng Xiaoxi reminded her intentionally or unintentionally that Tang Song was obsessed with Director Jin of Smile Holdings and suggested that she change into Director Jin's outfit to see how he reacted during the contact.
Combined with today’s sudden hot search for "Jinsu CP", all this made her confused.
I don’t know if that is what Su Yu meant. If so, what is her deeper meaning?
But for Su Yu, she didn't dare to make random guesses, she just tried hard to make her plans all along.
Successfully established a close lover relationship with Tang and Song Dynasties.
He is young, handsome, and mild-tempered; he is a shareholder of Tang Zong Entertainment, has a good relationship with CEO Mo Xiangwan, and has a close relationship with Su Yu.
If she is destined to devote herself to art in the future, then why can't it be him?
She is still young and still longs for a beautiful love.
That’s why Tang and Song Dynasties praised her and said they “like her”.
Recalling the past scenes: the live broadcast of Songmei clothing, the chance encounter at No. 1 Shencheng Bay, the gentle kiss, the charm at the banquet, the goodbye in Wushan, the in-depth contact in the Shangri-La suite, if this is the case, they should be considered to have gone through a process of love.
Acquaintance, meeting, getting to know each other, liking each other.
Although it is very short.
Taking a deep breath, Bei Yuwei picked up the phone and dialed Cheng Xiaoxi's number. A sweet voice sounded in the carriage.
"Hello? Sister Xiaoxi, I am Bei Yuwei."
"Yeah, well, I have done everything you said."
"Well - he is really excited. It can be seen that he likes Director Jin very much."
"I know, I will go to the Magic City immediately after the drama here is over."
"Bye."
Outside the window, the neon lights of the city are receding rapidly.
Bei Yuwei hung up the phone, his eyes twinkling with light, and the corner of his mouth curled into a slight smile.
Tang, Song, Tang and Song, you haven’t completely got me yet, but you must remember me!
When I get in front of Miss Su Yu, you will be my biggest support!
September 25, 2023, Monday, cloudy, 16~26℃.
In the early morning, the sky was slightly bright.
Cheng Qiuqiu slowly opened his eyes, his consciousness gradually became clearer, but there was still a bit of tiredness between his brows.
She had insomnia again last night, but it was not because of fear or nervousness, but because of Tang and Song Dynasty.
I don’t know why, but as long as she closes her eyes, the image of Tang Song holding herself will appear in her mind. That sense of security and throbbing makes her unable to calm down for a long time.
Of course, there is also an advantage, that is, there are no nightmares at night.
It’s more effective than listening to Su Yu’s songs.
The sound of the rushing sea could be faintly heard outside the window. She simply sat up, her long orange-brown hair spread over her shoulders, and her messy and lazy hair crossed her white and delicate chest, with a bit of sexy charm.
Reaching out to rub her temples, her eyes inadvertently glanced at the mobile phone screen on the bedside table. The time showed 5:50.
Seemingly thinking of something, she suddenly opened the quilt and got out of bed, washed herself quickly, put on autumn casual clothes and stood quietly at the door, listening to what was going on outside.
When eating barbecue yesterday, Tang Song said that the breakfast shop next to the food stall had donkey meat on fire, and I wanted to try it this morning.
After standing like this for more than ten minutes, there was a sound of opening the door.
Cheng Qiuqiu quickly moved to the peephole and stared closely into the corridor.
Immediately afterwards, a young couple walked past her sight.
She sighed, bit her lip hard, and took a step back.
Cheng Qiuqiu, what are you thinking about?
You made it so clear yesterday that you are frigid and don’t want to have close contact with him.
Tang Song will definitely feel bored with you, and he will definitely not approach you again.
Just thinking wildly.
The sound of opening the door came again.
She was still struggling in her mind. She had already moved to the door and looked out of the peephole again.
Immediately afterwards, a handsome face appeared in the center of the line of sight. Those black and white eyes were looking at him unblinkingly through the cat's eyes.
Cheng Qiuqiu clasped his hands in an instant and looked straight at him.
"Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang," the heartbeat sounded in my ears.
Is he going to knock on the door? Did he come to ask me to have breakfast? Should I pretend to go out and take the initiative to go out?
She was in a state of incomparable confusion.
The sound of footsteps sounded, Tang Song turned around and disappeared from sight.
Cheng Qiuqiu felt an indescribable sense of loss and panic in her heart.
“Click—” The door handle was pressed hard, and her figure appeared in the corridor.
Looking anxiously in the direction of the elevator.
There is no trace of the Tang and Song dynasties.
How could it be? Was it just an illusion?
At this time.
A smiling voice came from the side and behind: "Qiuqiu, what a coincidence, are you going out too?"
Cheng Qiuqiu turned around and saw Tang Song leaning on the wall next to the door, looking at her with a smile.
"Ah!" She whispered and quickly lowered her head, "Mr. Tang, good morning, I... I want to go out for dinner."
Tang Song took a step forward and waved to her, "Let's go, let's go together."
Cheng Qiuqiu said softly, "Hmm," and quickly followed him, putting his hands in his pockets.
The sea breeze in the early morning is slightly chilly.
The two walked slowly and didn’t say anything. They just walked on the road silently and admired the surrounding scenery.
Breakfast was very simple. Freshly baked donkey meat was grilled, served with millet porridge and pickled shreds. I ate 3 grilled pomegranates in one mouthful and was very satisfied.
Looking at the cold-faced Qiuqiu opposite, he said, "I'm going back to Yancheng this afternoon. Have you had fun these days?"
"Happy." Cheng Qiuqiu said, and then added: "Very happy."
For her, this trip to Zhangshan was an unprecedented relaxation.
Tang Song smiled and said: "That's good, I'll start working hard when I get back. Our brand department will be very busy next time."
The shareholders’ meeting of Huashang Apparel is about to be held, and assistant Lin Muxue has already obtained the meeting materials.
This also means that he will officially become the chairman of Huacan Clothing.
The cooperation between Huacan & Songmei can be advanced very quickly.
Coupled with the second combination of He Yiyi and Bei Yushi, the popularity exploded again.
It can be said that after the National Day holiday, Songmei Clothing will become very busy.
"It doesn't matter, just be busy." Cheng Qiuqiu looked up at Tang Song, "I will work hard on the design draft and produce high-quality works that meet the requirements as soon as possible."
Tang Song encouraged: "Come on, I believe in you."
"Yes." Cheng Qiuqiu raised her head and glanced at him, with a hint of sadness in her eyes.
After leaving this time, she would probably never have the chance to be alone with him again, let alone live next door and occasionally drink and have barbecue together.
5:30 pm, Yancheng Railway Station.
In the afterglow of the setting sun, accompanied by the sound of brakes and the noise of passengers, the high-speed rail train slowly stopped at the platform, and people walked out of the carriage one after another.
Say goodbye to colleagues.
Tang Song and Cheng Qiuqiu followed Liu Jiayi through the bustling crowd and took the elevator down to the underground parking lot.
Under the cold white light, a solemn Rolls-Royce Phantom parked there quietly, its dark body glowing with a low-key and solemn luster.
The three of them got in the car first.
Soon, with the roar of the engine, the Rolls-Royce Phantom drove steadily out of the underground parking lot.
Soon we arrived at Yanjing Tiancheng Community, which is not far away.
Tang Song got out of the car, waved goodbye to the two of them, and strode towards the elevator.
For him, the most urgent thing at the moment is to go home.
Although Jing knew that Secretary Jin must have left here by now, he wanted to see if she had left anything behind.
Even if it’s just a note or a pair of stockings,
“Ding——” The elevator stopped on the 20th floor.
Tang Song picked up his suitcase and quickly came to the armored fortress.
Pushing open the door, the familiar entrance comes into view.
Jingyi, in the most eye-catching position of the Liikou counter, is pasted with a piece of delicate pink note paper.
Above is a beautiful handwriting:
"I have already prepared dinner and put it in the refrigerator. Just heat it up. Remember to eat on time. Also, I hope Mr. Tang will pay attention to his health and not overwork himself."
On the word "work", her forehead was bolder, which made Tang and Song feel embarrassed.
Shi smiled and muttered a few words to himself, and Tang Song quickly walked to the kitchen.
Open the refrigerator.
There are several carefully prepared dishes neatly stacked inside: steamed Eastern star spot, black truffle garlic broccoli and a portion of matsutake chicken soup.
Each dish is packed in a transparent crisper box and labeled with the heating time and precautions.
Tang Song took out one of the boxes and smelled it, and could still smell the faint smell of perfume on it.
The faint fragrance of tea, mixed with the gentle fragrance of flowers, is as refreshing as the misty pomegranates in the autumn morning.
It is obvious that these were all made by Secretary Jin himself.
In his impression, Secretary Jin seemed to have never cooked before, and he didn’t know when he learned how to cook.
After watching for a long time, Tang and Song Dynasty closed the box barrier.
After walking around the living room and study room, I walked into the master bedroom.
The familiar and unique fragrance hit his face, making him feel happy.
The bed was neatly folded, and on the bedside table, besides her photo of Shang Bai, there was also a co-authored book.
"The Interpretation of Dreams"
It is exactly the same as the book she was reading in the photo.
Tang Song picked up the book and flipped through it for a while, then put it down gently with mixed feelings in his heart.
I really want to see her, kiss her, hug her, and possess her in the real world.
Secretary Jin is not only a kind of emotional sustenance but also a beautiful fantasy for him.
She has everything he likes, and she is the most perfect and ideal person selected by the system.
Her presence reminds him at all times not to relax or stop.
After being dazed for a while, Tang Songwan went straight to the kitchen.
I heated up the dinner made by Secretary Jin and ate it carefully.
Pack your things and put on your slippers.
Bing was on the balcony, hugging him and singing songs for a while.
My mind gradually calmed down.
Walk into the master bedroom dressing room.
Just as he was about to change his clothes, his eyes suddenly froze.
The center of the wardrobe, which was originally filled with shirts, is now filled with three sets of very different styles - sexy clothes?
The first set is made of dark purple velvet. The overall style is luxurious and elegant, and the key parts are inlaid with tiny rhinestones.
The second set is a fiery red satin underwear. To be precise, it is a "binding prop." The red threads are interlaced and tied into complex patterns, which not only shows sexiness, but also reveals a strong sense of control.
The third set is a black lace outfit with an extremely exquisite design. The lace pattern is delicate and complicated, with a large area of transparent cutout, and a pair of jacquard open stockings.
Looking at these three sets of sexy costumes and breathing in the strong fragrance on them, Tang and Song's heartbeats accelerated rapidly.
This is the sexy costume worn by Secretary Kim.
It’s hard to imagine that someone like her would be willing to wear such clothing that pleases men.
Damn it! Secretary Kim, you understand contrast!
If you were to go out for a meeting and wear this kind of clothes, your face would turn red just thinking about it.
I looked at the time.
Tang Song picked up the phone and dialed Zhao Yaqian’s number directly, "Hello, Qianqian."
"Brother Song, I'm here." The lively and charming voice of the beautician came from the receiver: "You have returned to Yancheng, right? I miss you so much. I was hesitating whether to call you just now."
Tang Song's tone was a little low: "What are you doing now?"
Hearing that something was wrong with Tang Song, Zhao Yaqian immediately changed. He got nervous: "Xiaoxue and I were eating in the restaurant, what's wrong, Brother Song? What's the matter?"
"Xiaoxue is here too?" Tang Song raised his eyebrows, "I miss you, can you come to Yanjingtian City to find me now?"
"Oh! Okay, Brother Song! I'll be there right away." Zhao Yaqian's voice instantly became cheerful and surprising.
Tang Song pondered and added shamelessly: "By the way, call Xiaoxue together. You probably haven't eaten enough yet, so make up for it with me."
"Ah!" Zhao Yaqian whispered and shyly whispered: "Okay - okay, let's go there right now."
Xingyue City.
After hanging up the phone and looking at Xiaoxue who looked confused on the other side, Zhao Yaqian leaned into her ear and whispered the matter.
Lin Muxue’s delicate face instantly blushed with excitement, and her thighs rubbed gently.
They originally thought that Tang Song must be very tired when he returned to Yancheng, and there were other people to accompany him, so they did not dare to call and ask.
I didn’t expect him to call them over directly, Yi Qie couldn’t wait to do it.
It is conceivable that what follows will be an unprecedented war.
The two of them finished their check and took the ice elevator directly downstairs.
In less than ten minutes, the Porsche 911 successfully arrived at Yanjingtian City.
Enter the password to open the thick armored barrier.
The two of them put on their slippers and walked into the master bedroom with ease.
Looking around, I didn’t see anyone from the Tang and Song Dynasties.
"Brother Song is taking a shower." Zhao Yaqian's ears were very good and she vaguely heard the noise coming from the direction of the bathroom.
Lin Muxue whispered: "I'm going to change my clothes first."
She went to work as usual today, wearing a Prada suit and skirt. She just bought this suit, which is expensive and stylish.
It won't work if it gets torn.
More importantly... it’s not attractive enough.
Walked into the cloakroom, neatly took off the skirt, and picked a casual shirt from the Tang and Song Dynasties from the cloakroom to put on.
The wide hem just covers the thighs, and the looming curves outline a sultry silhouette in the mirror.
She combed her long hair in front of the mirror again, letting it fall lazily, adding a bit of messy sexiness.
As a woman who has been in the circle of celebrities, Xiaoxue has learned a lot about flower tricks, and she knows how to create "unintentional" temptations.
Walk out of the cloakroom.
Lin Muxue looked straight at the beautician who was playing with her cell phone beside the bed.
I think of the "Su Tiandi" and "Unknown Gold" that were chosen on the head.
She gritted her teeth, walked straight to Zhao Yaqian, leaned into her ear, and whispered: "Qianqian, do you think we should try it tonight?"
"What should we try?"
"It's what we discussed last night, combo skills."
"Huh?!" Zhao Yaqian's face instantly turned red, and she said weakly: "This, this is not good, I'll ask Brother Song for his opinion first when I have a chance."
Lin Muxue blinked, Tu Jing kissed her on the face, and Zhao Yaqian was frightened.
“Yeah!” Zhao Yaqian trembled like a frightened rabbit.
"Su Yu and Director Jin have both engaged in CP, maybe Brother Song is just like this?" Lin Muxue chuckled, "Let's also create a 'Qianxue CP' to verify it? To increase competitiveness, don't you want to get along with Tang and Song more?"
Zhao Yaqian bit her lip, hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded, "Okay."
The appearance of Jin Meixiao actually had a good impact on her, and she didn't feel much.
But Xiaoxue seemed to have seen "Cthulhu" and was so frightened that she still hasn't recovered yet.
Since Beijing can’t compete head-on, then why not do something crooked?
In order to be a good best friend, and to get more love from Tang and Song Dynasties, give it a try!
"Qiya Yiyi" the bathroom barrier was pushed open.
Tang Song walked out, wiping his wet hair, and immediately saw the women's suits and skirts stacked in the corner.
It seems that Xiaoxue and Qianqian have arrived.
The desire that was already aroused by Secretary Jin suddenly started to surge like wildfire.
He casually put on Yihai's nightgown and walked out of the cloakroom.
In the bedroom, the main light has been turned off, and only the soft ambient light is on, shrouding the entire space in a warm atmosphere.
The next second, Tang Song’s pupils shrank slightly, with a wrong look on his face.
Beside the bed in the bedroom, there were two figures struggling together.
The slender and smooth legs are intertwined like vines, glowing with luster in the soft light.
I heard footsteps approaching.
The two of them stopped at the same time and looked over.
The moment their eyes met, Lin Muxue licked her lips at him, with a charming smile on her lips.
Under the warm light, the whole picture is filled with a lazy and charming atmosphere, and tiny sounds overflow from the lips and teeth.
“Boom——”
?
The throat rails of the Tang and Song Dynasties rolled up and down, and the blood boiled instantly.
WTF, who can withstand this? !
Tang Song’s eyes turned red and he strode forward.
Exclaimed to be swallowed up by all.