Qing Yu's Qing Yu of Love

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New MV brain hole, CP Wang Qing X Wang Qing

Those who are unwell point fork point fork point fork

It would be fine if I wasn't me.

Just after zero o'clock, the new dance music danced around everyone's nerves with the hottest notes, stirring up restless souls.Soon the dance floor was full of people, with all kinds of skin and eye colors, with the same intoxicated smiles, wriggling or jerky or seductive.

Wang Qing lit a cigarette, slowly drank the amber liquid in the cup, closed his eyes devoutly feeling the nerve erosion of nicotine and alcohol.

After waiting quietly for a while, Wang Qing was still too clear-headed, opened his eyes, whistled to the bartender, and helplessly showed a childish smile that didn't match his coquettish attire.

The bartender seldom saw such a charming oriental man in his hometown. He immediately served another glass of high-grade wine, and then watched the amazing man smile at him, and slowly drank the liquid in the glass , and continued to helplessly motion for him to have another drink.

Tall and slender body, muscular legs wrapped in slim pants, wine red shirt, full chest muscles can be seen from the third button unbuttoned.The originally sharp eyebrows and eyes are smudged with a few strokes, and the masculine and charming temperament are mixed together, which makes people want to stop...

Wang Qing drank another glass, and quickly signaled the bartender to have another glass.

The bartender came back to his senses, counted how many glasses he had drunk, frowned, and offered a glass of low-alcohol liqueur and a plate of fruit.

After entering, Wang Qing thanked the bartender with a little surprise, lit a cigarette and continued to empty his mind.

He carefully feels everything around him, music, alcohol, nicotine, even drugs and sex, unabashedly enjoying and venting.

He suddenly fell in love with this place.

The hot dance music ended, and people left the dance floor.When the prelude to the next song sounded, Wang Qing suddenly opened his eyes, looking straight ahead without focus.

purple passion

The place where his dream started.

The bartender has been paying attention to Wang Qing, seeing his sudden tense and worried greeting, Wang Qing smiled, left his seat and walked to the dance floor.

The familiar melody sounded, and Wang Qing bowed reverently to the girl playing the violin, then turned around, put on the most charming smile, and started his performance alone along with the music.

The beginning melody was slow and firm. Wang Qing closed his eyes, and the movements he had practiced thousands of times spread from his limbs, with just the right strength and beauty.The rhythm is getting faster and faster, he opened his eyes, his scorching gaze accompanied by a bright smile looked at the people who were attracted by him, and he felt indescribable pleasure.

The intense dance steps made the alcohol diffuse in his body faster and faster, and the blurred lights and large reflective decorations made his eyes blurred. This place was very much like the stage he loved.There was only that piece of music that he had heard thousands of times in his mind, his body seemed to be out of his control, it just swayed so naturally, dancing with the dancing melody.

Just like when he first heard this piece.

It turned out that a few people who wanted to show off on the dance floor all consciously returned to their seats, and gave the stage to this man who was fascinated at a glance.

The song ended quickly, and the people on the dance floor cheered and applauded.

Wang Qing still maintained his old habits, showed a happy smile, bowed deeply to the audience watching his performance, and then left.

The bartender had already given up on knowing this man, so that amazing people would not appear here for no reason, but after watching one of his solo dances, he changed his mind, and maybe he will never meet such a person again , so he left the bar a long time ago, ready to be the first to take him out of here, and he bet that many people were thinking about him before he came to the stage.

However, the bartender stopped halfway through.

In the crowd, a tall man in black looked back at him. He seemed to understand his intention in an instant, and very friendly advised him not to go.

That look was too sharp. He had seen all kinds of people in bars for a long time. The bartender did not dare to underestimate his strength, but he still stood not far away unwillingly and watched.

The man in black strode into the dance floor, supported the shaking man without leaving a trace, gave him a deep look, and then led him out of the bar.

The people who had been preempted began to chat with regret.

"What a charming Oriental."

"The two of them look so much alike, are they twins?"

Wang Qing had a very long dream.

He went back to the street where he heard the song for the first time. On the way home from school, several people dressed in hip-hop danced enthusiastically to one song after another.He didn't know what was wrong with him, so he walked over to join them involuntarily.

The evening was beautiful that day. Wang Qing raised his head and wiped his sweaty forehead, just in time to see the bright Huoshaoyun in the sky.

As soon as the screen turned, it became the stage he loves, with gorgeous golden decorations, but halfway through the recording, it was interrupted by a few uninvited guests.

He understood the rules, but being snatched away like this, he still felt angry, unwilling, sad, and even more burning fighting spirit than before.

So he went to the bar and he felt he needed to relax.

Whether it's nicotine, alcohol, or sex.

then……

Wang Qing's brain became clear, and he tried to open his eyes, but failed after three attempts.

The excess alcohol made his head throb.

He tried rubbing his temples himself, and then found that it was so difficult to raise his hand.His whole body felt sore and...satisfied.

He probably remembered what happened last night, the familiar tune, a deep gaze, a domineering kiss, and then the hot night.

Wang Qing began to worry about how he would go out today. According to the way the man tore his clothes, he might go out shirtless.

Although it may be scolded, calling the agent seems to be the only option.

Wang Qing smiled, thinking that the furious manager felt that the weather had improved.He got up to wash up, when he saw the neat clothes on the bed.

Full set, great fit, no trademarks of any kind.

Wang Qing smiled.

As soon as Wang Qing returned to the hotel, he saw the agent. He poured himself a glass of water slowly and sat on the sofa listening to the agent's dancing performance.

About three or ten minutes later, he summed up the key information. He received an advertisement, a local mid-to-high-end brand with a good reputation, and was ready to shoot in three days.

He thoughtfully poured a glass of water for the dry-mouthed agent, "It's really good news."

Maybe the familiar manager didn't notice that Wang Qing's button was buttoned for the second time today, and those interlaced marks would be completely recovered in three days.

The shooting location was the bar where Wang Qing danced that day.

Wang Qing was not surprised by such a coincidence. He followed the director's requirements and completed all actions neatly, and the filming went very smoothly.

Until he saw that familiar figure.

He was still all in black, Wang Qing didn't see his face, but he knew it was him, he said hello to the director and followed that figure out, wandering around the winding streets for a long time, Wang Qing finally Can't help but speak.

"After putting so much effort into keeping me, why did you leave without saying hello?"

The person in front stopped, turned his head slowly, stepped out of the shadows, and gave him a lingering kiss.

Wang Qing looked at this face that was exactly like his own, and after being shocked, he slowly remembered the reason why he couldn't remember what he looked like...

Because...he has the same face as me...

Seeing that Wang Qing was lost in memory, the man bit the corner of his mouth, "I think you will like this reunion."

Wang Qing closed his eyes, showed a clear smile, then hugged the man and kissed again, "Of course."

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