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"Lin Qingqian, what are you doing!" Song Qingyue looked at the flushed Lin Qingqian coming out of the study with a dazed expression, and skillfully lifted himself up from the bed swiping his phone, grabbed and lifted, and snatched own headphones.

Lin Qingqian walked into the study quickly without looking back.

Song Qingyue scratched his head, opened WeChat and asked Li Zimu: [Master, Lin Qingqian is so strange today. 】

Then he reported Lin Qingqian's series of unreasonable actions.

Li Zimu was talking with the actors on the set, and Li Zimu, who was still stern in the last second, took out his mobile phone in the next second.

So several young actors were horrified to see Director Li, who had always been serious, laughing out of wrinkle.

It seems that there is still a little bit of obscenity and triviality in the smile?

Several young actors looked at each other.

Song Qingyue soon received a reply from Li Zimu, 【You will know why soon, remember to thank me】

She looked at the closed study door in confusion.

What do you mean?

Lin Qingqian in the study, plugged the child's earphones into her mobile phone, clicked on the music player, and searched for "Heart Sutra".

Soon, a majestic and solemn voice sounded, "Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva..."

She plugged the child's earphone into her left ear, and the earphone connected to the computer into her right ear.

On the computer screen in front of him is the second folder of "Learning Materials" provided by Li Zimu.

She took a deep breath and clicked on one of the videos with a solemn expression.

The choked sobs at the peak of human desire poured into the right ear: "ohmygod! please~", accompanied by violent gasps and shaking of unknown objects.

What comes into the left ear is the magnificent Buddhist scriptures: "Form is emptiness, emptiness is form..."

She looked expressionless, but her ears were bleeding red, and she didn't dare to breathe.The fingers that were originally on the desk clasped the corner of the desk tightly.

After a short segment ended, she let out a heavy breath.Then he resolutely reached out and deleted this clip.

This won't work, it's too wild.

Click to open the next video.

"Quick, hurry up...uh, uh..."

"Form is not different from emptiness, and emptiness is not different from form..."

This doesn't work either, delete it.

She felt thirsty for no reason, and reached for the water glass on the table, which contained the ice water she had prepared in advance.

It was just a shaking of the hand, the cup was not held firmly, slipped from the hand and fell to the ground, with a crisp cracking sound.

Song Qingyue's ears perked up, and he ran to the study door and knocked: "Lin Qingqian, are you okay!"

Lin Qingqian stared at the broken cup——

and spreading water stains.

Why is the shape so similar to what I saw just now?

This time the face was completely burned to the neck.

A child's hazy cry came from the ear, each sound more and more anxious.

"Lin Qingqian, are you okay! Say something."

She woke up suddenly, and hurriedly squatted down to pick up broken glass.

"Lin Qingqian, I'm coming in!" The child was really worried and planned to break in.

"No, I'm fine!" Lin Qingqian responded hastily, accidentally cutting her fingertips on the edge of the sharp debris.She gasped in pain and gasped.

Song Qingyue's hand was already on the doorknob, but when she heard Lin Qingqian's order, she frowned tightly, walked away from the door of the study every step of the way, lay back on the bed, and looked up at the closed door from time to time. .

Lin Qingqian looked at the bloodstains on his hands, it wasn't deep, but it wasn't shallow either, and the fine blood lines slowly seeped out.She got up and rummaged through the bandages, putting her fingers in her mouth.

It's normal for saliva to stop bleeding and eliminate bacteria.

Just passing by the computer, I happened to see the two people entangled in the unpaused video—one of them moved similarly to her.

The unspeakable scene that followed made Lin Qingqian's hand in her mouth freeze, and then she quickly pulled out her finger, looking embarrassed, found a band-aid from the emergency medicine kit, and hurriedly pasted it on.

After she cleaned up the shards of glass and sat back in front of the computer, the player has been directly postponed to the third video.

She closed her eyes painfully.

Could it be that Li Zimu is also sorted by size?

The first one I saw just now turned out to be the cleanest one.

She quickly pulled the progress bar, trying to find a learning material suitable for her and the child's common level.

Thank goodness.

She let out a long breath.

There are still some, Li Zimu is not so unreasonable.

She sent a message to Li Zimu. [How did you find this information?Have you seen? 】

Several young actors were once again horrified to find that the wrinkles on Director Li's face turned into a flower again.

[Of course not, I entrusted a foreign friend to sort it out, and he has a lot of information in this regard.Hi, let me see what that thing does. 】

[Wait, what are you thinking!So what if I've seen it!This is art, what do you think it is! 】

Li Zimu thought about Lin Qingqian in Song Qingyue's description, and decided to beat him up without mercy.

Lin Qingqian silently put away the phone, looked at the information in the folder, hesitated for a while, and clicked on the recycle bin.

Click File, Restore.

Those two videos that were deleted reappeared in the folder.

Then she selected, copied and pasted them all, and put them into a hidden folder in the F disk of the computer, then deleted the "Super Class" learning materials in the U disk, and emptied the recycle bin.

The above-mentioned actions are smooth and flowing, and they are done in one go.

But after finishing all this, Lin Qingqian stared blankly at his computer, and then lightly slapped himself twice.

The door opened, Song Qingyue raised his head vigilantly, and saw Lin Qingqian's face was flushed, and he walked out with flimsy steps.

She sat down in the corner farthest from Song Qingyue and poured herself a glass of ice water.

Song Qingyue slowly came over, stretched out his hand, and touched Lin Qingqian's forehead.

"No fever?" she muttered.

However, Lin Qingqian felt the hand on her forehead was scalding hot, making her unable to speak a word, so she quickly drank a big mouthful of ice water to cool herself down slowly.

She pulled the child's hand off, shrank into the corner again, and then faced Song Qingyue squarely.

"What do you want to ask me? I've been hesitating before."

Song Qingyue pursed his lips slightly, "I don't want to ask why Li Zimu suddenly gave us another day off. You have already asked for enough leave. Even if we are progressing quickly, we can't waste time like this. Besides... Lin Qingqian ? Lin Qingqian?"

Lin Qing stared blankly at the child's pink and moist lips fluttering up and down, and gradually couldn't hear what the child said clearly, so she could only focus on her lips.

I really want to kiss you.

Enough kissing, then press the child under the body, tear it apart, eat it into the stomach, and rub it into the flesh and blood.

"Lin Qingqian!" Song Qingyue yelled at the top of his voice, and finally called back Lin Qingqian who had been distracted thousands of miles away.

"Ah, what did you say?" Lin Qingqian hurriedly asked, "Just now I lost my mind."

Song Qingyue frowned, "Why did Li Zimu suddenly give us a day off?"

Then she was surprised to see that Lin Qingqian's face slowly turned red, and the redness spread to the ears and neck.

Lin Qingqian covered her face with her hands, and a mosquito-like voice came out of her throat: "He asked us to practice sex scenes."

Li Zimu: You fart!This is not what Lao Tzu said!

Through her fingers, she saw that the child's face was gradually turning red.

The two fried shrimp looked at each other in blank dismay.

Song Qingyue got up in a panic, ran to the side crookedly, "I'm going to drink some water."

It was also a mouthful of ice water, and she slowly recovered from the unreality of the pie falling from the sky.

Director Li!I want to treat you to dinner!

She turned around, pretending to be calm: "When shall we practice?"

Lin Qingqian didn't dare to look at her, "Let's go tonight."

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The two spent the longest day in their lives, and Song Qingyue almost counted the seconds to get through the day's anxiety.

I don’t even watch the CP super chat that I love to brush on weekdays—what kind of military exercise is I going to watch in actual combat soon?

As for Lin Qingqian, looking at the document in her hand, she couldn't read a single word.

She put down the document irritably, and when she looked up, she saw the same distraught child.

She took a deep breath and couldn't go on like this.

"Qingyue!" Song Qingyue turned his head, not daring to look into her eyes, "Let's have feelings for the characters."

"What?" Song Qingyue was in a daze, and woke up after Lin Qingqian repeated, "Character feelings, ah, okay."

The two took the script and sat down far apart.

Lin Qingqian tried to turn this conversation into a normal exchange about scripts—as Li Zimu said, these are all art.

"Let's retell the pre-plot." As always, she asked the child a test.

Song Qingyue came at his fingertips, "The two of them collaborated on a mission again, this time to get close to the leader of the Japanese army and steal a personal confidential document. Xia Shishi's plan failed, and Chen Yingfeng said it could be recovered."

She was silent for a while, then continued: "She was waiting at home, and saw Chen Yingfeng coming in wearing a Japanese military overcoat, took off the overcoat, the clothes inside were torn to pieces, and there were red marks on her neck. Chen Yingfeng laughed It means that the document has been obtained."

"What kind of relationship?" Lin Qingqian was a good teacher and asked the question seductively.

"Angry, jealous, incomprehensible." She added an embellishment, "The kind that has been carried away by anger."

Lin Qing smiled slightly, shook the script in his hand, and said in a coquettish and hoarse voice, "I got it."

Song Qingyue was taken aback for a moment, and then quickly picked up the scene.

Angry flames burst out of her eyes, and her voice was lowered, almost roaring in grief, "Did you sleep with him?"

Lin Qingqian controls the subtle expression changes to shape the emotional changes of the characters, and the smile on her face is even more charming: "What's wrong?"

Song Qing stepped forward and grabbed Lin Qingqian's arm—there should be a military overcoat. She swung her hand back vigorously, and then picked up the quilt to wrap Lin Qingqian tightly.

"Stop, stop," Lin Qingqian stretched out a hand from the silkworm chrysalis with difficulty, stopped Song Qingyue's next move, and asked amusedly, "What are you doing?"

Song Qingyue hugged Lin Qingqian tightly through the quilt.This kind of hug without physical contact seems to trigger some hidden desires in the heart, maybe because the quilt has a special symbol in the bed scene?

It may also be that Lin Qingqian, who only showed one head, is so cute. Her fluffy and blown hair makes her look like a big cat, which makes people want to rua.

"Let go, cough, cough, I'm going to be out of breath." Lin Qingqian twisted and twisted in the silkworm chrysalis, trying to break free from Song Qingyue's imprisonment.

Song Qingyue let go, Lin Qingqian threw away the quilt, looked at Song Qingyue with a strange expression, "What is this for?"

Song Qingyue scratched his head, "Think about it, Xia Shishi saw Chen Yingfeng wearing the clothes of the Japanese army, and in her mind it was the clothes of the person who violated Chen Yingfeng, so she must lose it, if there is a stove, she can It burned on the spot."

"She should still be feeling extremely sour and jealous at this time, so it's understandable that she took off her coat, wrapped it tightly with Chen Yingfeng and hugged her tightly."

Lin Qingqian was speechless, "So the quilt just now is used as a coat."

"Yeah, I'm afraid that there will be problems with the non-physical performance..."

This kind of meticulous hug at the end is too easy to misfire.

The ambiguous atmosphere that had already been eased a lot because of this sentence slowly spread again, Song Qingyue moved closer to Lin Qingqian, put his hand on Lin Qingqian's hand carefully, and then clasped his fingers tightly, and issued an invitation in a low voice.

"Let's go on."

Lin Qingqian quickly withdrew her hand, rolled up the script and tapped the child on the head, "Can you do it? Xia Shishi took the initiative in the play."

Song Qing was more upset: "I will, in Tongrenwen..." She quickly shut up and swallowed the second half of the sentence.

There are so many poses.

As a 5G surfing player, Lin Qingqian naturally knew what she was referring to, and replied without hesitation, "Is the picture of a gun the same as holding a real gun in your hand?"

Her throat rolled slightly, and she said hesitantly: "There are two folders in Li Zimu's USB flash drive, and we only looked at the first one that day."

Song Qingyue was confused at first, then suddenly realized, pointing to Lin Qingqian, then pointing to the study room, "You were in there just now, look... those?"

Lin Qing blushed and nodded.

Song Qing became more and more anxious, "Chen Yingfeng is not the one who took the initiative, why are you the only one watching?"

"I have to choose, some of them are not suitable for our drama."

Questions beyond the outline cannot be done.

Song Qingyue had an ominous premonition: "Where did you put the unsuitable ones?"

The hairs on Lin Qingqian's back stood up, but she remained calm: "I deleted it."

Song Qingyue let out a long breath, then buried his head in the quilt, and kicked Lin Qingqian frantically with his little feet, "I don't want to see you!"

Her face was flushed under the quilt, but with resentment.

Originally, it was Lin Gong's world in Chaohua, and she thought that instead of fighting for steamed buns, she always had to fight in reality.

Both Lin Qingqian and herself had no experience in this field. She thought that with Lin Qingqian's usual delicate body and soft body, she still had a good chance.

It's just how can you secretly make up lessons behind my back!Also deleted the learning materials!

With quick eyes and quick hands, Lin Qing grabbed the child's kicking ankle and dragged the child out of the blanket.Pretending to be calm on the face, "Some things are not suitable for you to see."

Song Qingyue sat up suddenly, looked straight into Lin Qingqian's eyes: "I'm an adult!"

"You're still a child when you're an adult." Lin Qingqian voted against it without hesitation, "And..." She hesitated for a while, and then said, "The one that was finally selected is not very clean, and everything that should be there is fine." have."

Song Qingyue was taken aback for a moment: "What clear water?" Then she realized, but flinched when the situation came to an end, "Then... when will we study?"

Lin Qingqian looked at the sky: Autumn has already arrived, the days are slowly shortening, at this time twilight has come.

She turned around, not daring to look at the child's expression.

"Let's get started now".

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