Quick-Crossing Slag Ex-Cleaning Guide

Song Xing stood downstairs waiting for the nanny car, and prying eyes fell on her from time to time.Although the line of sight was far away, she was keenly captured.

Presumably this is the person Qi Mingwei arranged. He was quite cautious, knowing how to keep a long distance, and he didn't keep staring at the target all the time.

A black Mercedes-Benz commercial vehicle stopped slowly, the door opened, and Song Xing sat in the back seat.

"Sister Meng, you have worked hard."

As soon as Song Xing sat down, he greeted Qi Simeng, who was sitting in the co-pilot, with a sincere tone and a sincere and clean smile.

Qi Simeng nodded in response, but felt a little strange.

Qi Simeng is the original owner's agent, and Qi Mingwei specially arranged to bring the original owner.Experienced and very capable.

Although the original owner was superficially respectful to her, she could still feel the occasional impatience and complaints.As an agent who has been in the entertainment industry for many years, the character of the original owner still cannot escape her eyes.

For Qi Mingwei's sake, she did her best for the original owner, but the original owner had limited aptitude and couldn't grasp the opportunity when it came to her.

From her professional point of view, the third-line position is already the career ceiling of the original owner.But whoever let others climb into a good thigh, she has to hold on to even the poorest qualifications.Qi Simeng shook his head secretly, opened the tablet in his hand, and checked the itinerary.

"I'll send you to the recording studio to record the OST of "Rain and Fog" in a while, and to shoot the cover of the magazine in the evening." Qi Simeng read the announcement of the day to Song Xing as usual, and specifically asked: "Recording teacher Huang asked Higher, you prepare ahead of time."

"Okay." Song Xing listened obediently, focusing on the lyrics in his hand, his eyes were as bright as stars.

Qi Simeng was slightly stunned, and subconsciously lowered his voice: "You don't have to be too nervous, just perform normally."

"I know, Sister Meng, don't worry." She had a clear smile, and her eyes were curved, like a harmless little animal.

This smile directly sweetened Qi Simeng's heart, and he suddenly understood why Qi Mingwei doted on her so much.

"Rain and Mist" is a literary film that Qi Mingwei has just finished filming. It stands to reason that the OST resources of the film cannot fall on the original owner no matter what.It was Qi Mingwei who spoke directly to the employer, and the original owner got the resource.

The theme song of the same name was sung by the original lead, not only did not show one tenth of the excitement of the movie, but Qi Mingwei's fans collectively scolded the mud for not being able to support the wall.They were extremely annoyed at the fact that their actress queen always wanted to praise this little idol who had no face, and would scold the original owner whenever they had the opportunity.

Song Xing followed Qi Simeng into the recording studio, his smiling eyes were very pleasing.

Seeing Huang Minyang, Song Xing greeted him politely, with a neither humble nor overbearing attitude: "Mr. Huang, I am Pei Songxing."

Huang Minyang is the chief music producer in China, proficient in recording and mixing, and has reached the leading position in composition.Perhaps people who are at the pinnacle of their profession will always have a bit of a weird temper.Huang Minyang is no exception, no matter the other party is the king or queen, he will scold him badly if he sings badly, without giving him any face.

He squinted and did not answer, and said bluntly: "Since Mingwei has already spoken, I can't refuse. The song "Rain and Fog" is a complete portrayal of the movie, and the emotion must be in place. If there are too many, I won't say no." That's it, let's get started."

Song Xing and Qi Simeng glanced at each other, immediately put down the things in their hands and walked into the recording studio.

Huang Minyang looked at Song Xing through a transparent glass with a serious expression.The staff sitting behind him didn't dare to show their aura, and Qi Simeng was worried, because she was afraid that she would be frightened by this aura and perform poorly.

"Rain and Fog" tells the story of how a small town woman suffering from depression struggles to survive in a big city full of high-rise buildings made of steel and concrete.The whole film boldly uses black and white tones, depressing, painful, and hopeless.

Song Xing closed his eyes and threw himself into the world where there was only black and white.When the prelude sounded, she opened her mouth and sang slowly.

The voice is blurred and dreamy, telling the story.

Before Huang Minyang's eyes, there seemed to be the figure of a woman walking among the busy traffic, his eyes were empty and lifeless, and despair wrapped him tightly like an impenetrable net until he couldn't breathe.

Suddenly, he was submerged like an ice-cold tide, and the biting cold that came from the depths of his soul pierced his heart.He felt that he had become that woman, wandering outside the world all day long.Lonely and desolate, never finding a place to return to.Like a ray of lonely soul, only complete disappearance is the real relief.

At the end of the song, he was still in his seat, unable to recover for a long time.

Qi Mingwei quietly appeared in the middle of singing Ode to Xing, standing in the corner so that her expression could not be seen clearly.

Her eyes trembled slightly, she thought that the girl behind the glass was a fox disguised as a little white rabbit, but she didn't expect her to have such a melancholy side.

After two days of not seeing each other, things seem to be getting more interesting.She looked at the girl with great interest, and her raised tail eyes outlined a strong sense of inquiry.

Putting down the earphones, Huang Minyang excitedly wanted to rush to hug Song Xing who walked out of the recording studio.A low cough sounded, and he realized his gaffe.

Huang Minyang changed his rudeness at the beginning, and pulled Song Xing to praise him in various ways, wishing to sign her to release an album immediately.

"Mr. Huang, thank you, I still have a lot to learn."

Song Xing talked with Huang Minyang modestly, and from the corner of his eye, he kept paying attention to Qi Mingwei who was approaching.

The rich fragrance lingers around her, and Song Xing observes secretly.The familiar breath shook her soul, she tried her best to suppress the throbbing in her heart, and took a few deep breaths.

"Uncle Huang, I've been standing here for a long time, so I should have noticed me."

Only then did Huang Minyang see Qi Mingwei, he laughed out loud and said, "Mingwei, this is a good seedling, where did you find it?"

Huang Minyang is so focused on his music work that he knows little about the industry.He knew nothing about the relationship between Song Xing and Qi Mingwei.

The woman's red lips were slightly raised, and there was a trace of charm in her peach eyes: "I delivered it to my door."

Song Xing lowered his eyes and pretended to be shy and shy, as if he was embarrassed by her words.

Huang Minyang only thought that Song Xing was looking for Qi Mingwei to recommend himself, and said with a hearty smile: "Perfect, so perfect! No one can sing this song except you!"

Suddenly he yelled, sat at the table and began to write and draw, completely immersed in his own world.

Song Xing didn't understand, so he looked over, and Qi Simeng stepped forward and explained: "Mr. Huang is such a casual person. When inspiration comes, no one will talk to him, unless he finishes writing the song."

"There is a rest room next door, let me take you there to rest first." The staff hurriedly said, they are used to this kind of situation, so they specially prepared a rest room so that guests would not wait in place.

Just entering the lounge, Qi Mingwei held Song Xing in her arms with an intimate gesture.Qi Si dreamed of taking people out tactfully, so as not to disturb the two getting along.

"It seems that you are doing well today."

Song Xing smiled shyly and cutely: "It's okay, I hope I won't hold back my sister. Sister, thank you for giving me this opportunity."

"Thank you, it's not as simple as a few words."

Qi Mingwei held the girl's lips, and the jelly-like touch made her hold her lips, tossing and turning.She didn't close her eyes, the fluff on the girl's face was clearly visible, and the thick eyelashes fluttered slightly.

She was obviously smiling, but her eyes were cold.

After withdrawing from the girl's lips, Qi Mingwei hugged her and sat down: "Are you still working today?"

Is there a job you wouldn't know?Song Xing complained in his heart, but his tone was soft and waxy, his wet eyes could only fit the person in front of him: "I'll be fine after shooting the magazine tonight."

"Well, then I'll wait for you at home." Qi Mingwei pressed her lips to her ear, like a kiss, and when she saw the girl's red neck all the way to her ears, her eyes were full of deep meaning.

Qi Mingwei didn't stay for a long time, she came here just to say hello to Huang Minyang, and to check Song Xing's recording situation by the way.

After Song Xing watched her leave, he went back to the lounge, closed his eyes, and was full of thoughts.

She didn't know who the owner of the breath was, why she fell into the scum of life after life in the small world, and ended up in a tragic end.She only knew that she was tempted without knowing who her lover was.

Check the fragments in her consciousness, maybe only when all these fragments are collected, she can really see her lover.

She suddenly opened her eyes, the so-called cleansing the white scum of her predecessor and restoring the small world was probably just a cover.The double power of faith is more like a bait to make her complete the task willingly.

Forget it, no matter what, only by doing well in the present can she get everything she wants in the future.

After waiting for almost two hours, there was a knock on the door of the lounge, and Qi Simeng pushed the door open and entered.

"Mr. Huang may not be able to take care of us for a while, the time is almost up, we have to go to the shooting location to prepare first."

"What time is it tonight?"

Qi Simeng looked through the itinerary: "It will be 9 o'clock at the earliest, and Xiaoling and the others have already gone there first."

Xiao Ling is the assistant of the original owner, a girl with a fat figure and round eyes, who went to the docking process in advance to check the clothes.

Song Xing followed Qi Simeng out of the building. She pretended to glance back casually, but the sight that fell on her body moved away in panic.

She smiled secretly, following really closely.

The magazine shoot went very well, and I called it a day and went home at 09:30.

The phone vibrated suddenly, which was a bit abrupt in the quiet car.Song Xing took out his phone, opened WeChat, and there was another 60-second voice message from Song Zilu.Since Song Xing rejected her, she was bombarded by her voice for two consecutive days.

Song Xing didn't click on any of them, and knew what Song Zilu was going to say without listening, and replied a few words: "Sister Song, I'm sorry, I can't help you. I won't betray Sister Mingwei."

As a raised little white rabbit, it is very important to be loyal all the time.When flies appear around the gold master, the little white rabbit can also turn into a big bad wolf to drive them away.

Song Xing looked at the rapidly receding street scene outside the window, and the neon lights of the city reflected on her face, flickering on and off.

When I got home, the house was dark and very quiet.There is a slender and slender figure in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, like a fairy walking out of the moonlight, noble and full of endless temptation.

Song Xing looked at that figure like a faithful believer waiting for the mercy of the goddess.

Qi Mingwei came by the moonlight, smiled and stretched out her hands to her, allowing her to enter the goddess' territory: "Come here."

Song Xing held the woman's catkin, let her peel off her coat, and murmured: "Sister, are you waiting for me?"

The woman reached out to stroke her side face, and kissed lightly on the other side.The soft fingertips rubbed all the way to her neck, until Xu grabbed her fair and fragile neck.

Song Xing blinked her big innocent eyes, her eyelashes flickering.Panic flashed in his eyes, not daring to move.

Qi Mingwei let go of her hand, kneaded her earlobe instead, pursed her lips and smiled lightly: "Why, are you afraid that I will strangle you to death?"