One bite.

"It's so late, if you don't mind, you can stay here for one night." Su Qinyu invited.

The clothes were not dried so quickly, so Jing Chengyun agreed temporarily.

Su Qinyu continued to watch the show. The variety show was broadcast from 10:[-] p.m. to [-]:[-] p.m., and there were three [-]-minute commercials in between. He yawned wearily.

Jing Chengyun looked at Su Qinyu who was frowning and angry in the show, and felt that the show must have provoked him, otherwise such a person who loves to laugh would not be able to hold back for such a long time.

"You are more suitable for recording live variety shows. During the live broadcast, many netizens stare at you, and those people dare not play tricks on you."

After finishing speaking, a heavy head rested on his shoulder.

Jing Chengyun's body froze.

The hair close at hand made his neck itchy. He separated the opponent's head with his hands and called him softly: "Teacher Su."

Su Qinyu didn't respond.

"Teacher Su," Jing Chengyun called him again, "It's uncomfortable to sleep here."

Su Qinyu made a "huh", seeming to hear it, but also didn't seem to hear it, hugging the pillow in her arms, but arched her head towards Jing Chengyun's neck.

Jing Chengyun's body became even more stiff. Although the TV was on, he felt that the room was completely silent, so quiet that he could only hear the even breathing of the people around him.

She moved her arms, intending to help Su Qinyu into a more comfortable position, but when her arms were loosened, Su Qinyu fell into his arms, with half of her face pressed against his slightly open chest.

Lips brushed against the other person's hair, and Jing Chengyun sniffed the fresh and pleasant smell.

After a while, he rubbed between his eyebrows, restraining himself from the smell.

19. Beauty and strength coexist

In the morning, Su Qinyu woke up from her own room, scratched her dizzy head with drowsy eyes, last night... It seemed that she fell asleep while watching TV.

When I got up and went downstairs, Jing Chengyun had already finished dressing. I have to say that Jing Chengyun has broad shoulders and legs that are upside-down triangle. Compared with the current male models, it is a waste of being a boss.

"Morning," Su Qinyu greeted with regret, and asked him, "Where did you sleep last night?"

Jing Chengyun looked at the not-so-big sofa.

Su Qinyu admired himself for being big-hearted, inviting people into the house but not giving them a room to rest. However, he has only decorated one bedroom in this [-]-square-meter small double storey, so someone must be sleeping on the sofa.

"Look, I'm sleepy and I don't greet well." Su Qinyu rubbed the side of her brain and muttered, "I fell asleep on the sofa last night, but why did I wake up in my own bed?" Room."

Jing Chengyun passed by him and reminded: "You drank two glasses of wine last night."

"Yes, I drank it, but I didn't drink the fragments..." Su Qinyu said uncertainly, "Help me see, is there a bag in my hair?"

Jing Chengyun leaned over to look, and said guiltily, "There is a bag." When he carried someone upstairs last night, because he was not familiar with the house type, he bumped the person's head, and Su Qinyu just groaned A few times, I didn't get woken up by the bump, and no one slept like that.

It was the first time in Su Qinyu's life that she doubted her drinking capacity: "I don't even know when I fell. Could it be that I've really drunk?!"

It's not drinking off the pills, it's just sleeping to death.Jing Chengyun bypassed Su Qinyu and kicked an outer package that said "Automatic Cat Toilet". He changed the subject by the way: "Do you want to keep a cat too?"

Since it was discovered in advance, Su Qinyu simply said frankly: "This is a gift for you, as well as cat scratching posts, cat bowls, cat toys, etc. Thank you for your care last time."

Jing Chengyun glanced over those gifts one by one, they were all for the yellow cat, and he had them all.

"You took me in last night, should I also give you a gift?"

"Of course not—use it," the last two words were as thin as a mosquito's voice, hesitating, Su Qinyu thought about it, and laughed, "But if you want to thank me, as my boss, you are fully capable of covering me up." Follow me."

Originally, the tails of the peach blossom eyes were picked up, and when he smiled, the tails of the eyes were as cute as crescent moons. Jing Chengyun seriously replied: "Okay." He moved his eyes away from the tails of the eyes, and looked at the things on the ground, "Then these?" Of course, Su Qinyu couldn't let Jing Chengyun take it back by himself: "I'll go to your house sometime and play with it for you." It is estimated that Jing Chengyun doesn't even know what the cat scratcher is for.

The two went to work after a simple breakfast.

Jing Chengyun called someone to clean up the Xiangsi Pavilion, and called the aunt at home, asking her to throw away all the things that belonged to the cat.

Auntie was heartbroken: "There is a lot of money, Mr. Jing, are you sure you don't want it?"

"No more," Jing Chengyun said with a smile on his face, "There are more useful ones than these."

Su Qinyu practiced dancing for two consecutive days, and finally ushered in the recording of "Burning Street Dance".

At the recording site, fans took support lights to support him on the spot, and the light boards were made into the shape of a "feather", corresponding to the fan's nickname-Little Feather.

Instructors, guests, audiences, hosts, etc. are in place one by one, and Su Qinyu is making final preparations in the dressing room.

He wore a black tank top over a bright red jacket, and a pair of cotton stretch gray suit pants that accentuated his straight legs.He Qiu, one of the judges, came over: "I have received news that you will be the guest of honor for this episode, but these days I have been filming in other places and have not contacted you. How is it? Are you practicing well?"

Su Qinyu saw the person coming and said, "You didn't practice very well, so please make a better comment later."

After speaking, both of them laughed.Su Qinyu touched Heqiu's fists, "It's been a long time since I saw Brother He, um—it must have been more than a year?"

He Qiu paused and said, "It's been a long time since we met, but the last time we met was at the feast of a national drama. It didn't take more than a year, just five and a half months."

"You remember so clearly."

He Qiu is the captain of his debut group, and he has always taken good care of the members. After the group disbanded, he transformed into an actor. Except for those who retired, he almost no longer communicates. Although he and He Qiu Luowan specialize in the field They are different, but they are relatively closely related, "I watched your family ethics drama with my mother, and it is expected to reach the top of Shidi this year."

"Xiao Su," He Qiu shook his hand, "Don't laugh at me, it's you, have you continued to create the song? You have always disdained to be a vase character."

Su Qinyu has always been on the road of strength faction, and the members of this group know it well.

"Of course, I voted for several pieces anonymously."

The word "anonymous" fully shows that he is not confident in his own creation. He Qiu said with a smile: "Take your time, no one can achieve it overnight."

This point can be learned from He Qiu. He has grown from a singing and dancing background to an actor whose strength is obvious to all. Only the person concerned knows how much hard work he has gone through and how much hardship he has endured in this process.

Su Qinyu slipped her mouth and raised her eyebrows to explain: "Actually, I have strength, and my anonymity is entirely to prove that my strength has nothing to do with my beauty, and nothing is mixed with it."

He Qiu said with a smile: "You have both beauty and strength."

The choreographer's assistant came over to call for someone, and He Qiu patted Su Qinyu's shoulder, "I've seen your performance."

The recording site was in an oval shape, except for the audience and fans, the judges and the four groups of guests sat on the floor.

After the host made a few opening remarks, the stage darkened, and a group of majestic orchestral music from far to near instantly enhanced the mysterious atmosphere of the stage.The music is very familiar. It is the title song "VICTORY" from Su Qinyu's album last year. Accompanied by applause and screams from the audience, a beam of light is projected on Su Qinyu who is already in a pose.

The lyrics of the song were removed, the lights moved with the TopLock dance steps, and a DanceBreak combined with the crackling lights blasted out six backup dancers, and the powerful group floor movements instantly ignited the audience.

"Wow!" One of the judges patted He Qiu on the shoulder, "Your former brother is not bad, his movements are very good, it can be seen that he has not regressed compared to before."

He Qiu stared at Su Qinyu: "He is still my younger brother, and he has been improving."

Then there are several sets of alternating Footwork (leg action) and Freeze (freeze in the air), screams one after another, and the opening dance reaches a climax.The excessive range caused the jacket with a wide neckline to be pulled down on the shoulders, revealing the round shoulders. With the movement looming, the scene screamed one after another.The music ended slowly, and Su Qinyu took the curtain call in the dim light.

After the dance, Su Qinyu was already sweating profusely. The judges were very friendly to the guests in the kicking hall, and all of them gave super high evaluations. Then he was guided by the host to sit on the floor at the judges' bench. Next, he had to give the four groups of team members scoring task.

He Qiu handed over the tissue: "Are you tired?"

"It's okay." Su Qinyu sat next to Heqiu, wiped the sweat off his face, leaned back with his hands on the ground, "it's my old waist, it hurts when I move it."

"Is this old problem of back pain still not healed?" He Qiu stretched out his hand, "Rub it for you?"

Su Qinyu didn't object, but just asked: "Do you know how to massage the waist?"

He is such a person, for those who covet him, he will feel disgusted just by touching him, but for those he trusts, it doesn't matter if he hugs one, it's just that he has been in the circle for so long, and there are very few trustworthy people, He Qiu is one of them.

He Qiu reacted: "...No way."

"Oh..." Thinking of someone's proper fingering on his waist, Su Qinyu refused, "Forget it."

Next came the competition of the four groups of guests. Su Qinyu had been in the industry for a long time, and he spared no effort in commenting. Soon, it was the pas de deux between him and Ran Feng, and the recording also reached the intermission stage.

Su Qinyu changed into a white sweater and a black sleeper

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