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Slacks, the makeup has been retouched, a layer of glitter eye shadow is put on the corners of the raised eyes, a little pink is applied to the blush, and rose pink lip gloss is applied to the lips, the whole face is pink like honey Can soften the water.

"Xiao Su," He Qiu worried, "The affair between that guy and you has been preheated on the Internet for a while, are you sure you want to be used like this?"

Su Qinyu explained: "That kid has such a scheming heart, it's all the rhythm of the marketing account."

"So, the thing uploaded on the Internet is true?"

Su Qinyu didn't speak.

Shocked, He Qiu revealed that Su Qinyu was indeed a crazy person, as expected.

"Xiao Su..." He was about to say something when Ran Feng's voice came from behind: "Teacher Su."

Su Qinyu turned around and smiled kindly: "Are you all ready?"

Ran Feng replied: "It's all good."

"Then go on stage and get ready." Su Qinyu lifted her legs and walked away first.

"Teacher Su." Ran Feng called to stop him, and Su Qinyu stopped.

Ran Feng hesitated to speak, and said after a while, "Since I like you, I won't take advantage of you. Trust me, I didn't do those things online."

Just as He Qiu was about to go out, he laughed angrily when he heard this, and leaned against the door and said, "Being used by your team is second, if you like Xiao Su, you won't let him bother you."

"Mr. He, what do you mean?"

"Like someone, isn't it just to make him live comfortably?" He Qiu turned and stared at Su Qinyu, "If it's a burden to do a show with you, then why do you like it?"

20. Recording Accident

People who have committed suicide have poor psychological quality. Su Qinyu was more considerate of the other party's feelings when communicating with Ran Feng. He used his eyes to signal He Qiu not to speak so bluntly.

Ran Feng was stunned for a moment, then asked He Qiu: "It's my freedom to like Mr. Su, and it's his freedom to not like me. I won't do stupid things like I did two years ago. Neither of us hinders anyone else. , why is it a burden?"

This question made He Qiu stunned.

At this time, there was a voice on the radio that made people prepare to continue recording.

Su Qinyu patted the shoulders of the two of them: "We're about to go on stage, let's go."

Ran Feng glanced at He Qiu, trotted behind Su Qinyu, "Mr. Su, are you in good health?"

Su Qinyu made an ok gesture: "It's absolutely fine, you don't have to take care of me like rehearsal."

Although there is no physical contact in the dance, sparks can be wiped out through the air. At this time, it is clear who has a deviation in the range. In order to take care of Su Qinyu, Ran Feng often cannot grasp the strength of the body. He muttered: "Is that possible?"

"Didn't you see my performance? If you don't perform well and drag me down, I have reason to suspect that you are ruining my reputation."

"Teacher Su," Ran Feng said helplessly, "absolutely not."

"Then dance well. You are a dancer on the stage, and the people around you are also dancers. You are mutual achievement, not unilateral accommodation."

"I understand."

They both wore the same clothes and pants, and he was slightly taller than Su Qinyu, so he was naturally at the back of the screen when dancing.The dance music is a very brisk piece, and the movement range is not as explosive as the opening dance, but a dance that emits pheromone all the time with hips and waist twisting.

Ran Feng really didn't accommodate him anymore, Su Qinyu jumped to the rising point, and winked at him encouragingly.

The eyes are so beautiful, the peach blossoms on the top are charming when they are not smiling, but when they smile again, they are clearly seductive, Ran Feng's heart beats half a second faster, but the rhythm of his feet slows down by half a beat.

Everyone present who had been in contact with dancing realized that Ran Feng was slowing down.

Ran Feng on the stage panicked. He had never had any trouble on this stage before, and this time he was really going to ruin Teacher Su's reputation.

He panicked and his movements were almost chaotic.The action that should have happened in the next second moved to this second. Su Qinyu instinctively dodged, but due to the incoordination of his limbs, his body tilted, and he fell to the ground with a bang.

The music was still going on, and the people off the stage were stunned by the accident, and the staff gathered around immediately.

Su Qinyu fell sideways, and besides knocking her elbow, she also twisted her waist.

"Mr. Su, I'm sorry..." Ran Feng apologized.

There was no trauma, Su Qinyu should be thankful: "It's okay, recording, you can start over." He waved away the people rushing up, and looked at the director, "I'm okay, do it again?"

The director nodded. Accidents often happen on the stage, otherwise it would not be called a recording, but a live broadcast.

The second dance was successfully completed, but as far as the naked eye could see, neither of them had the same feeling as the first dance.

Su Qinyu rested for a while in the lounge after dancing, then returned to the stage and sat next to He Qiu. There were still a few competitions to come, and he still had to score.

He Qiu asked him, "Is your waist okay?"

Su Qinyu breathed out: "It's useless."

"Remember to go to the hospital after recording."

"That's for sure."

Sitting on the ground with nothing to lean on, Heqiu bent one leg and put it behind Su Qinyu: "I'll give you a leg to lean on."

Su Qinyu didn't want to be polite, but when he thought that if he was caught by the camera, Heizi would not only blackmail him, but also implicate Heqiu.

"Never mind."

"The more popular you are, the more careful you are." He Qiu shook his head, and then said, "I know an expert who specializes in treating lumbar muscle injuries, do you want to..."

The two whispered, and the phone in Su Qinyu's pocket vibrated.There was dancing on the stage, and the audience could do some little tricks. Su Qinyu took out his phone.

[Jing Thigh: I saw you fell, how is it, did you hurt from the fall? ]

Su Qinyu looked around for Jing Chengyun, and finally saw him beside the director. The boss came to inspect the work.

He sneakily sent a message below: [[crying] [crying] It hurts so much, it hurts to death! ]

[Jing Thigh: The Chinese medicine doctor I told you about last time, I have time today, I can take you there]

[Su Qinyu: But I can only go after the show is recorded]

[Jing Thigh: Come on, wait a little longer]

Su Qinyu looked at the screen wondering: [How do you know it's almost here?You are not a director]

[Jing Thigh: Because I'm next to him]

These words are domineering enough, in line with Jing Chengyun's status as the overlord, Su Qinyu was too busy sending a message and forgot about He Qiu who was next to him, he put down his phone and turned around to ask, "What did you just say?"

He Qiu: "I said, I know an expert who specializes in treating lumbar muscle injuries, do you want to go and see it?"

Su Qinyu refused with a smile: "No, I've already made an appointment with the doctor."

The recording ended as quickly as possible, Jing Chengyun was waiting for him in his private lounge, Zhu He pointed at him behind Jing Chengyun, and spread his hands to express that he didn't know what the boss was doing.

Su Qinyu shrugged, walked towards Jing Chengyun with his waist supported: "In your car or in my car?"

"I came by car, take my car."

Su Qinyu had never seen Jing Chengyun drive in person, so she agreed.

Supporting his waist with both hands, he staggered to Jing Chengyun's car. Jing Chengyun's personal car was a black Bentley coupe, which fit his temperament.Su Qinyu sat in the car, and used a gold silk pillow to cushion her back, before she relaxed her body comfortably.

Driving to the doctor's office where non-acquaintances are not allowed to see, the "Dean Lu" that Jing Chengyun said was watering the flowers.

He had made an appointment in advance, and after a brief greeting, Lu Zhuyun put down the kettle, took off her apron, and led the two of them to the back room, which was her consultation room.

Jing Chengyun was waiting outside.

Lu Zhuyun closed her eyes, felt her pulse, and said a lot of pathology, but Su Qinyu didn't understand, so she just asked, "Can my disease be cured?"

"Of course you can. You're not as seriously injured as Xiaojing's mother."

After receiving the doctor's affirmative answer, Su Qinyu exhaled, and halfway through the exhalation, he frowned and asked, "Mother Jing, what kind of injury did you suffer?"

Lu Zhuyun looked at him strangely: "You don't know about such a big news about the Jing family?"

Su Qinyu was very honest: "I don't know."

"Then you really don't care about Xiao Jing at all." Lu Zhuyun said casually, and let him lie down on the small bed beside him.

Su Qinyu did so.

"I'll prescribe a prescription later, apply it externally and take it internally, and combine it with external massage. It won't take a single course of treatment. Your little ailment will definitely be cured."

"Thank you, Dean Lu."

Lu Zhuyun lifted Su Qinyu's clothes, and called Jing Chengyun: "Do you still remember how to give your mother a massage?"

Jing Chengyun said: "It's been too long, remember something."

"I'll teach you again."

Su Qinyu didn't care, but Jing Chengyun hesitated with his hands hanging on both sides.

Lu Zhuyun shook her head: "Look, first press this acupuncture point with both hands, push to the upper two acupuncture points, and then go down..." She demonstrated it again, then turned her head and asked Jing Chengyun, "Did you see it clearly?"

"See clearly."

Lu Zhuyun patted Su Qinyu on the back: "Get up."

"My assistant will decoct the traditional Chinese medicine, and apply it internally and externally in the morning and evening. As for massage, I can do it whenever I have time."

Sitting back in the car, Su Qinyu was thinking about Lu Zhuyun's words.

Such big news about the Jing family...what the hell is it?His knowledge of the Jing family only stayed in the eunuch article "Exclusive Favor".

Turn on the phone and search for the keyword "Jing Chengyun's mother".The page popped up, and the title was impressively written #走气大老局为博美人笑着而而车战火养发妻#

The time happened six years ago. Six years ago was the time when he was wearing books, and it was also the time when Jing Chengyun stopped updating Moments.

Scrolling down the page, my eyes were attracted by the title of #景丁都奇进重机, Jingzhenghao Hotel Will Be Beautiful#.

The time happened ten years ago, the year when Jing Chengyun's circle of friends' painting style changed suddenly.

Jing Chengduo is Jing Chengyun's elder brother, the young man who sat with him in front of the piano and played.

In ten years, he lost two close relatives successively. As the father, Jing Zhenghao married his mistress, and justifiably raised his illegitimate son, Jing Chenghong, by his side.