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Du Caige recalled Yu Renxue's eye movements just now, he hesitated: "Is there? I didn't feel it."

Xu Qingya gave him a blank look: "This is a woman's intuition, uncle, you don't understand. Just remember what I said, and if you want to deal with him in the future, you must be careful."

"Understood." Seeing that she spoke seriously, Du Caige put away his contempt and answered seriously.

After a while, the socializing was almost done, the light dimmed, and dance music played on the stereo, it was time to dance.

The media reporters were all invited out, and the old comrades were almost gone, and those who stayed here were basically under the age of 50.

Although at the previous award ceremony, more than two-thirds of the people present were men.

But at this time the number of men and women has been basically balanced.

The customs in Dahua Country are different from those of Westerners. It is very impolite to invite a female partner brought by others to be a dance partner.

So Du Caige will not invite other ladies, and other high-ranking men who think they can compete with Du Caige will not invite Xu Qingya just because she is beautiful.

nonexistent.

Du Caige made an inviting gesture to Xu Qingya.

Xu Qingya didn't hold back, she smiled and put her little hand into his palm, and was led into the temporary dance floor by him, joining those dancing men and women.

Xu Qingya is as light as a swallow, dancing gracefully and looking pleasing to the eye.

Du Caige can only be said to be able to dance barely, and will not step on her toes.

After dancing a few cheerful and unrestrained tunes, the music turned and began to play soothing music.

This is a more suitable song for face-to-face dancing.

Many dance partners who were not lovers or couples left the dance floor consciously. Xu Qingya wanted to leave too, but Du Caige grabbed her hand and did not let go.

Xu Qingya struggled symbolically, raised her head and looked at Du Caige tenderly with those talking eyes, then stayed.

Du Caige didn't know what kind of evil he had just fallen into.

But we can't say "let's stop dancing" at this time.

Under the dim light, Du Caige felt that his sense of smell and touch became particularly sensitive.

He clearly felt that Xu Qingya's body temperature was rising rapidly in his arms.

His hand was pressed on the back of Xu Qingya's waist, originally through the clothes, but now he could feel her smooth and tender skin and the softness of her waist through the clothes.

The end of his nose was filled with a pleasant and elegant fragrance. He knew that Xu Qingya was not used to wearing perfume. As a man who had been married before, he also knew that the so-called "women's body fragrance" basically did not exist, it was just a fantasy. thing.

These fragrances are nothing more than the fragrance of Xu Qingya's shampoo and shower gel, plus some lavender fragrance at most.

But in such an environment, under the dim light, he seemed to be obsessed, and the word "body fragrance" was always in his mind.

He really wanted to look down at Xu Qingya's expression.

Is it timid?Are you biting your teeth?

Is there still affection in those eyes?

But he dared not look.

He was afraid that he would lose his composure and could not help but kiss.

But he has a camera memory, he remembers Xu Qingya's lovely lips like rose petals.

Phew... Hurry up and withdraw after dancing this piece, I can't bear it, I can't bear it.

He controlled himself with the greatest willpower, and the hand on Xu Qingya's waist did not wander away, maintaining the last dignity of an old man.

In the second half of the jump, Xu Qingya suddenly buried her head on his shoulder.

Du Caige froze, carefully keeping a distance from Xu Qingya.

From the side angle, it looked like he was hugging Xu Qingya, but in fact there was still a little distance, and the torso did not touch.

But in the next second, Xu Qingya's whole body leaned over.

The soft and fragrant body seemed to possess magical powers, almost igniting Du Caige.

He quickly shrank back in fright.

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Xu Qingya didn't push her forward, she pressed her hard.

It seemed that she was only leaning over just now because she couldn't stand stably and staggered carelessly.

There is no frontal contact between the two bodies, there is a slight gap.

Du Caige maintained an awkward posture until the end of the song.

He stopped and retracted the hand that was originally on Xu Qingya's waist.

Xu Qingya lowered her head and didn't look at him, and he didn't dare to look carefully at Xu Qingya's expression.

Molesting little girls is what old men love most, if they don't form a marriage and family.

Some people lack a sense of morality, even if they have wives and children, they still like to tease little girls. They also call it the red flag at home and the colorful flags outside.

But although Du Caige didn't start a family now, he didn't know Yan Yingzhen and Duan Xiaochen well.

It's really not suitable for molesting little girls.

He doesn't think he has a strong sense of morality, but he still has a basic bottom line.Just no teeth.

So he held Xu Qingya's hand just like that.

After a while, he said, "Stop dancing, I'm tired."

Xu Qingya smiled lightly: "Uncle, you have a problem with your physical strength."

If Xiaoduan or Xiaoyan were here, Du Caige would blurt out some nasty jokes, such as "Why don't we find a place to test my physical strength" or something like that.

But at this moment he just smiled, "Go and sit for a while, rest a little, and then go back early."

"En." Xu Qingya nodded obediently, and let him take her hand to the outside of the dance floor, looking for a place to sit down.

Only then did Du Caige realize that her pretty face was as red as a burning cloud in the sky, beautiful and brilliant.

Sitting quietly, neither of them spoke, and no one came to disturb them.

After a while, Du Caige realized that he had been holding Xu Qingya's hand the whole time.

He pretended to take out his mobile phone to check the time, and let go of Xu Qingya's hand.

Then he looked up at the girl and asked with a smile, "What are your plans for tomorrow?"

"I have a few places I want to go to, such as Shichahai, and I want to walk around those old alleys. Uncle, it's best if you have time to accompany me. If you don't have time, I will go by myself."

Du Caige nodded: "By the way, I will return your credit card immediately, lest you run out of credit for shopping tomorrow."

Xu Qingya wrapped her fingers around a strand of black silk, and said with a smile, "I'm not shopping anymore, I just want to look around."

Du Caige didn't know what to say again.

Xu Qingya didn't know what she was thinking, and smiled slightly from time to time.Suddenly she asked, "Uncle, when are you going to make your next movie?"

Du Caige said: "It should be in May or June. I joined Director Shu Yihuan's crew and served as his assistant director."

"Is there a role for me?"

"You can have it if you want it."

"I want it, you take me so beautifully every time." Xu Qingya gently tossed her hair.

Du Caige smiled and said, "That's what the character needs. If I meet a certain character and need to look ugly next time, I will also make you look ugly."

"That's good too. It's a different experience. Hey? Uncle? Will you keep taking pictures of me?"

"If you want to shoot, I will shoot."

"Then what have I always wanted to do?"

"Then keep shooting."

There was silence again.

After sitting for a while? Xu Qingya raised her head? She smiled happily, but also looked a little tired? "Uncle, let's go back."

Du Caige stood up? Walked out with her? Asked curiously, "What are you thinking, you are so happy."

Xu Qingya really smiled, "Aren't you happy? Just bored? Thinking about something fun."

"What fun?"

Xu Qingya gave him a blank look: "What are you thinking? How can I tell you what is on the girl's mind!"

Well, girls' minds...

Back at the hotel, Du Caige hurriedly said good night to her, and then hid in his room? I was afraid that one of them would lose control and say the wrong thing or do the wrong thing.

After taking a shower, he checked his phone. There were several missed calls, and one was from Wang Mo.

Du Caige sent him back? Wang Mo smiled and said, "Didn't bother you, did you? You went back so early? I just got through? I felt something was wrong. I thought I couldn't spoil your good deed, so I hung up quickly."

Du Caige smiled, but did not answer, "Chairman Wang is looking for me, do you want to meet tomorrow?"

"Correct."

"You want me to go to the Writers Association?"

"Then don't go, that kind of place is not suitable for making friends, bragging. Let's find a teahouse!" Said and reported the address.

"It's 9 o'clock in the morning. The Cantonese dim sum in the tea house is quite authentic. You must come here on an empty stomach."

"Okay, see you tomorrow then."

Du Caige really wanted to get acquainted with people in the cultural circle.

Always alone, it is easy to narrow the road.

"Don't bring your little girlfriend, everyone doesn't bring family members."

Du Caige didn't explain that it wasn't his girlfriend, and this kind of thing became darker and darker. "knew."

The next day, Du Caige went to the appointment, while Xu Qingya went out to play by herself.

In the afternoon, the two met and found a time-honored store to have a meal of hot-boiled mutton.

Make an appointment to go out for a stroll in the evening, then return to the hotel to settle down and rest for a while.

Du Caige actually has many things to do.

But when his girl accompanied him to the northern border city, he couldn't let her act alone all the time, he had to accompany her.

Even for ordinary friends, it's not the way to get along with other people's girls all the time.

Before leaving, Du Caige hurriedly carried some "Full-time Master".

……

Xu Qingya is doing her makeup in front of the mirror. Her makeup skills are actually very good. When singing on stage, makeup is a basic skill.

While dressing herself up beautifully, she hummed the song "Youth" written by her uncle.

She didn't think the song was that good.

But this is written to her by the uncle, and written to her alone, unless she agrees to sing, otherwise it will not be published.

Looking at herself in the mirror, the twenty-eight beauty, the youth is just right, she pursed her lips and smiled.

Because she often sings on stage and has too much makeup, she doesn't like heavy makeup in her daily life.

And at her age, with her skin tone, she doesn't need heavy makeup at all, just a few strokes of light strokes, it is already close to perfection.

Just as she put away the eyebrow pencil, her cell phone rang suddenly.

The caller ID is "Mother, Master".

Xu Qingya frowned, quickly swiped to answer, and said first: "Mom! I ate and slept well, and I definitely didn't get cold after wearing a lot of clothes!"

Xu's mother's voice was very cold: "You said you were traveling to the north. If a friend hadn't said something to your father, we wouldn't have known that you were going to accompany Hemingway to the party."

Xu Qingya curled her lips: "Because he invited me very sincerely..."

"Then you can't go!" Mama Xu's voice suddenly became severe, and the aura of a strong woman exploded, "What's his reputation? Getting involved with him, what are you thinking in your heart!"