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Sultry love words are like intoxicating wine, paralyzing the body and brain.

Yu Jing couldn't see anything, all her senses converged on her lips, and she felt the finger pressing her lips move away.

The familiar Lengxiang surrounded her softly and silently, and the warm breath clung to her, almost merging with hers.

Yu Jing woke up suddenly.

break free, escape.

The piano between the two of them became the best cover, Yu Jing managed to get rid of the ambiguity, and staggered back two steps.

Ming Zhu's quietly bent body flew into the air, and opened his eyelashes to look over.

The girl's chest heaved slightly, and her bright eyes were filled with confusion and shame.Seeming to be annoyed by her lack of concentration, she puffed her mouth, stared at her eyes, pointed her thin white fingers tremblingly, gritted her teeth and scolded: "You, rascal!"

"..."

Yu Jing thought that the scolding was very intimidating, but she didn't know that she was facing a blushing face.Yelling out with a soft voice doesn't sound like a curse, but rather like a baby, it looks even more bullying.

Mingzhu pulled away from the fascination, regretted that she was in vain, seeing her cute and vicious appearance without the slightest aura, couldn't help but smiled for a moment, and bent her lips.

How dare you laugh!Yu Jing became angry from embarrassment, turned around and walked out.

Mingzhu walked around the piano and reached out to grab her wrist.

Yu Jing earned it.

Ming Zhu let go of her, and before she lost her temper, she put away the indecency on her face, looked into her eyes, and said sincerely: "I'm sorry, I was wrong."

Yu Jing suddenly felt as if she had punched the cotton, feeling powerless and at a loss.

Mingzhu saw her relaxed expression, softened her tone, and changed her rhetoric: "If you leave like this, we won't have enough rehearsal time."

"..."

In fact, Yu Jing wasn't really angry with her, it was more embarrassment and uneasiness.

She has known for a long time that she and Mingzhu are not compatible, and every time the two of them are alone, there will always be some surprises. Just now, when she heard Mingzhu say that she wanted to kiss her, her heart was moved, and she almost lost her mind...

Worried about being seen by Mingzhu, she was anxious to escape.

Hearing the word "dress rehearsal", Yu Jing's messy thoughts were thrown behind her mind.She looked at the piano, and then at Mingzhu who seemed to have realized her mistake and only wanted to work. She was dumb for a moment, calmed down, and said with a serious expression: "Then you are not allowed to mess around again."

Ming Zhu raised his right hand, held up two fingers, and said solemnly: "I promise."

Yu Jing used to have no doubts about her character, but she was a little skeptical when she teased her just now.

Do guarantees really work?

But time is limited and there is no room for thinking too much, Yu Jing carefully examines her for a few seconds, reluctantly believing her words.

Avoiding her overheated gaze, Yu Jing looked at the piano, pursed her slightly dry lips, and said, "Can you play it again?"

I was addicted to beauty just now, so I didn't listen very carefully.

Fortunately, Ming Zhu didn't question it either, and sat back in front of the piano as good as he could.

This time without closing his eyes, Mingzhu corrected his attitude, his fingers jumped on the black and white keys, and played familiar notes one by one.

Mingzhu didn't need to look at the keyboard, and put aside those complicated emotions in his eyes, and only focused on the singer standing next to him.

Yu Jing rested one hand on the piano cover, and tapped with her thin white fingers following the rhythm. As the prelude ended, she lowered her eyes slightly, opened her lips, and hummed a line of lyrics in a clear voice.

The time for the opening show should not be too long. The choreographer and director only allocated them one and a half minutes, which was only enough to sing half a song.They played the piano and sang together. It was obviously the first time they practiced, but the combination was unexpectedly perfect.

"You played it really well!" Yu Jing couldn't help admiring at the end of the first pass.

Mingzhu raised her face, and the sun shone into her eyes, making her unbelievably gentle. With a smile on her face, she said without hesitation: "You sing very well, too."

Yu Jing didn't know whether she was watching her, or because of her praise, the enthusiasm that had finally faded on her face came back.

"Dong dong dong—" someone knocked on the door.

The two looked towards the door.

The choreographer pushed the door open to check on their practice.

They lined up again.

"It's nice to hear, both teachers are great." The choreographer and director were exaggerating in their exaggeration, and then changed the subject, "But when they officially take the stage, I think it's better for the two teachers to interact a little more."

The two looked at her blankly.

The choreographer looked them over, and soon came up with an idea, and waved to Yu Jing: "You can sit next to Teacher Mingzhu."

Yu Jing glanced at Mingzhu.

Ming Zhu moved aside to make room for her.

Yu Jing walked over bravely, looked down, and found that the chair was a bit short, and when she sat down, she only sat on half of her buttocks.

The choreographer said, "Don't leave it blank, just stick to each other, the closer the better."

Yu Jing hesitated: "It's too close, I'm afraid it will affect her playing."

"It's okay, it won't affect you." Ming Zhu whispered in her ear.In order to show that his hands are really long enough, Mingzhu stretched his arms, and easily touched the key on the edge, and a "ding" sound popped out.

"Heh——" Yu Jing twitched the corners of her mouth, pouted her buttocks and moved towards her, until she couldn't move anymore before stopping, feeling like she was sitting on pins and needles.

The choreographer and director set up poses for them and signaled them to start.

Mingzhu flicked his fingers.

The distance was too close, and Yu Jing seemed to be able to hear her breathing and heartbeat. In order not to distract herself, she stared intently at her dancing hands and listened quietly.

The choreographer and director pointed again: "Mr. Yu Jing, for the prelude, you can rest your head on Mr. Mingzhu's shoulder."

Yu Jing glanced at Mingzhu's straight shoulders, and leaned her head tiredly.

Mingzhu's back tensed, and she turned her head to look at her.

"Yes yes yes, Teacher Mingzhu cooperated very well!" The choreographer said excitedly: "Mr. Yu Jing, please raise your head a little, look at each other, smile, and be more affectionate."

deep feeling? ? ?

Yu Jing almost jumped up, tilted her head, looked at the choreographer with a stiff smile, and gently reminded: ""Xiangyang" is an inspirational song, not a love song."

"It doesn't matter." The choreographer looked at them meaningfully, "The audience just wants to see the sweet interaction between the two of you. It doesn't matter if it's a love song or not."

Yu Jing's mouth twitched, speechless.

Although it felt outrageous, but after all they came to do publicity, Yu Jing could only cooperate.

According to the instructions of the choreographer, they rearranged the song.

The two cooperated tacitly, and the choreographer and director were very satisfied. Before leaving, he did not forget to praise Mingzhu: "Mr. Mingzhu is worthy of an acting school. The affectionate eyes just now acted so vividly!"

Mingzhu glanced at Yu Jing who couldn't wait to get out of her chair after rehearsal, and told her with her eyes: I didn't act.

"Cough—" Yu Jing pretended to look elsewhere.

After the three groups practiced separately, the choreographer asked them to go to the scene for rehearsal.After finishing the opening show, they went through the show process with the four hosts.

Time passed quietly, and night fell.

At seven o'clock, under the enthusiastic anticipation of the [-] spectators, a beam of spotlights suddenly lit up and landed on the middle stage.

Bright Candle in a champagne-colored dress sits in front of the white piano, surrounded by smoke made of dry ice, and she plays ecstatically.As the camera zoomed in, her long eyelashes fluttered slightly, and the moment she raised her eyes, she caught the girl in a lotus root pink dress on the edge of the stage, with a gentle smile blooming on her cold face.

Facing her watery eyes, Yu Jing strolled towards the stage.

Suddenly an audience member stood up and shouted: "The simile is true!"

This man had a bad head. As soon as he said this, there were screams and cheers.

Yu Jing's legs were so frightened that she couldn't see clearly because the dry ice was too thick. She stepped on the hem of her skirt and threw her body forward, being held in Ming Zhu's arms skillfully and quickly.

Seeing the two tightly hugging each other, the audience became even more sensational, and some even raised their mobile phones to take pictures and videos.

The mistake caused the music to be stopped, Yu Jing's heart was beating like thunder, cold sweat poured down, and she looked at Mingzhu for help.

Mingzhu gave her a stable look, helped her to sit down, took the microphone in her hand, turned sideways, and said to the booing audience: "Can we finish singing first?"

The audience didn't really come to make trouble, they slowly quieted down after laughing.

Mingzhu put the microphone into Yu Jing's hand, felt it was cold, avoided the camera, wiped the sweat from her hand onto her skirt, finally pinched her tiger's mouth hard, and said to her silently: Don't be nervous.

Yu Jing was indeed too nervous.

She debuted for three years. Although she occasionally sang other people's songs on other shows, this is the first time Yu Jing performed her own song in public.

Ming Zhu calmed her down with just one look, Yu Jing readjusted her mentality, frowned, and told the other party with her eyes that she was ready.

Mingzhu straightened his body, and the soothing piano sound sounded again.Yu Jing leaned on her shoulder, no more shyness, no panic, only peace of mind left.

The program was recorded and broadcast, and a small mistake did not waste much time. They started from scratch and presented a wonderful performance for the audience.

The time for half a song was very short. Mingyu CP's first stage cooperation ended perfectly, and another group of guests raced against time to get on the stage.

They turned to the backstage hand in hand amidst thunderous applause.

"Hey—" Yu Jing let out a long sigh.

Ming Zhu touched her soft and dry palm, looked down at her: "Are you still nervous?"

Yu Jing shook her head, thought for a while, and said, "It doesn't feel good."

Is it because I didn't sing enough, or did I not enjoy working with her?Ming Zhu wanted to find out, opened his mouth to ask, but saw the choreographer running over, so he swallowed his words.

After the performance, the guests and hosts were going to appear on the stage. The choreographer and director were afraid that they would forget, so they came here to explain and asked them to prepare for their self-introduction in advance.

The recording ended three hours later, and the night was already dark.

The recording of "Crazy Treasure Hunting" took a whole day. In contrast, the recording of "Happy Star" was simply too easy for the six MCs of Treasure Hunting. Everyone had a great time this time.

After the recording, the four hosts invited them to eat local food at a very famous food stall near the TV station.

The four hosts are regular customers in the store. The boss prepared a box for them. Nearly twenty people crowded into the small shop full of fireworks, eating local specialties, pushing glasses and laughing.

In order to be able to wear a beautiful dress, Yu Jing only ate half full for dinner. She finally couldn't bear it when she saw the delicious crayfish. Putting on her gloves, she first grabbed a minced garlic and handed it to her mouth By the side, he took a sip of the rich soup to satisfy his hunger, and then began to peel.

These things are seldom eaten, and Yu Jing couldn't get the point out of peeling them. It took a long time to peel one out. The white and tender shrimp meat was wrapped with the special dipping sauce in the shop, and it was so beautiful that she just wanted to go to heaven.

It's delicious, but it's too troublesome to eat.

Yu Jing peeled five in a row, tasted all the flavors, took off her greasy gloves, and took a sip of the watermelon juice in front of her.

"Why don't you eat?" Mingzhu sitting on her right asked suddenly.

Yu Jing didn't want to be heard by the four hosts who enthusiastically introduced the food, so she covered her face with a cup and whispered to her, "It's so tiring to peel."

Mingzhu raised her eyebrows, glanced at the shrimp shells piled up in her hand, and those few plates of bright red crayfish, thoughtfully.

Yu Jing thought she was greedy, and pointed at the plate of minced garlic: "That one is the best."

Mingzhu glanced at her, and really picked up the gloves.

After putting on the gloves, Mingzhu picked out the fattest crayfish from the plate of garlic, followed her method just now, lowered her head and carefully peeled it.

Yu Jing found that she was peeling slower than herself, remembering that she always ate those clear soup and little water in Bishui Town, she asked casually, "You haven't eaten these before, have you?"

Mingzhu said "hmm", took off the two pliers, spread the red oily palm in front of her eyes, and said delicately: "These things are too oily and unhealthy."

Female celebrities are very concerned about their figure. Yu Jing glanced at her uneven body curve intentionally or unintentionally, and thought to herself: This flesh is too long, it should be thin where it should be thin, and it should be plump and plump.

Mingzhu sensed her gaze, stopped his movements, and lowered his voice: "Where are you looking?"

Shallow breaths passed by her ears, half of Yu Jing's body was numb, she hurriedly moved her eyes away from a certain part of her body that she shouldn't be looking at, and nonchalantly picked up the cold watermelon juice, and drank it all .

Mingzhu laughed lowly.

Yu Jing ground her teeth, wanting to hit someone.

"Jingjing, do you want more?" Xiao Yihuan, who was busy pouring juice for others, saw that her glass was empty, and asked accordingly.

Fruit juice is high in sugar and should not be consumed in excess.Yu Jing's face was still burning, and she simply wanted to use the coldness to relax, and said yes with a smile.

But Xiao Yihuan couldn't make it through.

Because there were too many people, a lot of seats were added in the room, which narrowed the space of the box. There was a bright candle between them, and the bright candle was peeling and couldn't move their hands. The two had to stand up and stretched their hands in front of the bright candle. One raises the glass, the other pours it carefully.

"Ding-dong-"

A short message notification sounded from the vertical direction below, causing the two people who finished pouring their drinks to look down at the same time, and their eyes fell on the mobile phone with the bright candle on the table at the same time.

A familiar name appeared on the illuminated screen, and the content was clear at a glance.

Liang Tian: "Senior Sister, are you asleep?"

It was the flying guest who replaced Peng Ze to record the third episode of "Lost Treasure", and the actress who filmed "Legend of Qingqiu" with Mingzhu.

It's not kind to pry into other people's privacy, Yu Jing and Xiao Yihuan both realized this, they both shifted their eyes and looked at each other at the same time.

Yu Jing was suddenly a little irritable. She ignored Xiao Yihuan's winking, and slowly sat back on the chair with the glass of cold watermelon juice in her hands.

"Ding dong—" Mingzhu's phone rang again.

Yu Jing forced herself not to look at it, not to look at the phone, not to look at the candle, but to drink the glass of watermelon juice pretending to be calm.

Xiao Yihuan couldn't hold back, and hurriedly glanced at the screen that turned on again, and saw Liang Tian's name again.She didn't read the content carefully, silently took out her mobile phone, and typed quickly with her fingers.

Yu Jing drank her drink sullenly, and vaguely felt the phone in her bag vibrate.

She had muted her phone when recording the program before, and forgot to turn it back on.Yu Jing opened her bag and took out her phone, unlocked it, and saw the message from Xiao Yihuan just now.

Xiao Yihuan: "The recording of the show is over, and that Liang Tian is still harassing Sister Mingzhu!"

Yu Jing slandered in her heart: Harassment is harassment, someone is willing.

If you didn't want to, you would have blocked it a long time ago, right?

Yu Jing couldn't help but think of the Moments news that Liang Tian sent her back last time with a bright candle, and her heart was full of mixed feelings, dry and boring, and a little unspeakably sour.

She didn't have time to sort out the reason for these troubled emotions, and the cell phone she was holding tightly trembled for a long time.

Looking down, seeing the name noted on the caller ID, Yu Jing became even more panicked and didn't even want to hang up.

Hit again.

hang again.

The person on the other side didn't know what to say this time, so he called over and over again persistently. Yu Jing was so annoyed that she touched the bowl and chopsticks with her elbow, and there was a crisp "clang".

Ming Zhu, who lowered her head to peel the shrimp, was finally alarmed. When she looked up, she saw that her face was not very good-looking, and wanted to ask her what was wrong, so Yu Jing stood up abruptly.

"Where are you going?" Xiaoye asked hurriedly, with a mouth full of greasy food.

Yu Jing didn't bother to explain, pointed to the outside, and left the private room with her mobile phone.

There was no one in the middle, Xiaoye directly met Shang Mingzhu's inquiring gaze, swallowed the food in her mouth, and answered for Yu Jing: "It should be going to the bathroom."

Mingzhu didn't feel like it, so he hesitated for a moment, put the whole piece of peeled shrimp meat into Yu Jing's bowl, and took off his gloves.

The clothes were pulled by the person next to him.

Mingzhu turned around and looked at Xiao Yihuan who was holding her in puzzlement.

Xiao Yihuan leaned over, covered her mouth with her hand, and said mysteriously: "Jingjing may be angry."

The bright candle is cloudy and foggy: "Why are you angry?"

Xiao Yihuan tapped her mobile phone with her chin: "Just now Liang Tian sent you a message, Jingjing and I both saw it."

Mingzhu was surprised.She was trying so hard to pick the shrimp line just now, so concentrated that she didn't even hear the phone ring.

Picking up the phone, after reading the content sent by Liang Tian, ​​Ming Zhu frowned deeply.

Liang Tian sent her two messages in total.

Article [-]: Sister, are you asleep?

Article [-]: I'm going to meet the group in M ​​city tomorrow, which outfit do you think I should wear? [image][image][image].

The three pictures are self-portraits of Liang Tian wearing various skirts. The candle was not lit, and the window was closed without hesitation.

Xiao Yihuan fanned the flames beside her: "Sister Mingzhu, Liang Tian probably likes you, right? She is an Omega, and she sent you such an ambiguous message at such a late hour, let alone Jingjing, even I could easily misunderstand it."

Xiao Yihuan didn't see what the second message was at all, but judging from Ming Zhu's expression, she felt that Liang Tian must be acting like a monster, so she decided to help them.

Mingzhu frowned and thought.This Liang Tian added her on WeChat after recording the show, and said that he didn't have a car that day. Zhou Qinian gave her a ride for the sake of their filming together.Liang Tian was very noisy in the car, and Ming Zhu didn't want to answer her. After returning home, Liang Tian sent her a message to thank her, but Ming Zhu ignored her.For so many days, the other party has remained silent, and Ming Zhu almost forgot about this person.

Liang Tian's intentions were obvious, Ming Zhu didn't understand, but he didn't take this person to heart at all, so he chose to ignore him.How could she have thought that Liang Tian would be so thick-skinned that she would send such messages to herself at night.

After Xiao Yihuan finished arching the fire, he found that Mingzhu was still motionless, and he was very anxious.

Jingjing is angry, so hurry up and coax her!

Xiao Yihuan planned to pour more fuel on her: "Jingjing, she..."

Before she could finish speaking, Ming Zhu turned around and ran away.

Xiao Yihuan was stunned, and couldn't help laughing as she watched the tall figure disappear through the door like a breeze.

She took a sip of watermelon juice in relief, logged in to the microblog account, edited the content, and clicked send.

Mingyu CP fans: "#明论超话# I think they have a play."

The food stall is doing very well at night, some people are punching loudly, some people are singing like crazy when they are drunk... Yu Jing searched for a long time but couldn't find a quiet place, and asked the boss if there was a bathroom.

The boss knew that she was a celebrity, and he came here with the four hosts, so he asked her to go to the bathroom of his house on the second floor, which was cleaner and generally not open to the public.

Yu Jing felt embarrassed, but the boss was very forthright, waved her hand and said, "It's okay, it's okay, Brother Hua's friends are my friends, I'll let my wife take you up there."

Hua Ge is the head host of "Happy Star".

The hospitality was hard to come by, so Yu Jing stopped being polite to him, and said "thank you" with a smile, and followed the proprietress to the second floor.

The proprietress was also very hearty. The two of them were walking and chatting, and when they were halfway there, someone downstairs shouted for more beer.

The proprietress responded, pointed her to the bathroom at the corner, said "You can use it as you like", and then ran down to entertain the guests.

Yu Jing stood on the stairs, staring at the bustling crowd downstairs in a daze, and only slowly regained consciousness when her phone stopped vibrating.

She turned over the phone in her palm, saw three missed calls and an unread message, and opened it in a calm manner.

Mom: "Baby, are you still busy? Mom doesn't want to disturb your work, but it's nothing important. I just want to ask you, can you come back tomorrow?"

Looking at the strange title at the beginning, Yu Jing sneered.

She didn't call back or reply.

Pressing off the phone, I saw a drop of red oil on the screen, and I don't know how to get it on.Yu Jing wiped it heavily, raised her head, glanced at the bathroom in front of her, put her phone in her pocket, and stepped up her legs.

The restrooms are indeed clean and spacious.

Yu Jing didn't come to use the toilet, but when she saw a bottle of Blue Moon hand sanitizer on the sink, she squeezed it out.

The red oil is mixed with various spices, and the heavy smell is not easy to wash off. She washed it very carefully, and the sound of rushing water covered the sound of footsteps going upstairs.

"So you are here."

A familiar voice floated in from the door, Yu Jing glanced over and saw the bright candle leaning against the door panting slightly, in a daze, she asked nonsense: "What are you doing here?"

Ming Zhu flicked her messy hair, walked in, and helped her turn off the faucet.

"Looking for you."

"..."

The light inside was very bright, illuminating her eyelashes clearly, her face was reddish, but the bright candle couldn't see her current mood, so she asked cautiously: "Are you angry?"

"...Why are you angry?" Yu Jing asked the same question as she had just now.

Mingzhu really didn't realize it just now, but she felt that Yu Jing might be covering up, cleared her throat, and said more carefully: "Liang Tian sent me a message, but I didn't reply."

Yu Jing was confused by her incoherent words, she shook the water off her hands, and said wearily, "If you want to go back, you can go back. If you don't want to go back, you won't go back. What does it have to do with me?"

It doesn't matter what she said, but when she said this, she didn't even notice that there was a bit of anger or jealousy in it, her tone was dry, her face was stiff, and her eyes were dull.

Mingzhu clearly sensed the change in her mood, and took another two steps inside.

"Ding-dong-"

The short message notification tone stops people.

Mingzhu picked up the phone, saw that it was another message from Liang Tian, ​​and pressed it expressionlessly.

Yu Jing inadvertently caught a glimpse of the sticky word "Senior Sister" flashing across the screen, and her blood boiled.

Like a suppressed beast finally finding an outlet, she angrily channeled all the accumulated dissatisfaction to this news that ruined the atmosphere, raised one corner of her mouth awkwardly, and whispered: "You and this Liang Tian is about the same age, and they are both actors, so there should be a lot of common topics, right?"

Mingzhu was not sure why she said such a sentence, looked at her without blinking, and said calmly, "I haven't talked to her."

Yu Jing ignored it, and said coldly, "Senior Sister and Junior Sister, they sound so good for each other."

She spoke in a frenzied way, even a little yin and yang, but Ming Zhu was not annoyed at all.

Not only was she not annoyed, Mingzhu also felt a little bit of joy in her heart. She moved forward, glanced at her almost knotted eyebrows, looked into her eyes, and whispered: "Jingjing, are you jealous?"

The distance suddenly drew closer, and Yu Jing saw the ready smile in her eyes, and suddenly realized what she had said, pressed her lips together tightly, pushed her away, and strode out.

"boom--"

Mingzhu closed the door one step ahead of her.

Yu Jing didn't stop her footsteps, and bumped her forehead against her arm. Seeing her pressing her body against the door, she felt anxious and confused, and wanted to push her away, but she couldn't move for a long time.

Mingzhu is very thin, but she is an Alpha after all, her figure is unshakably pressed against the door panel, her eyes are lowered, and her eyes fall on her lips that are stained red with red oil.

"Get out of the way!" Yu Jing pretended to be fierce and said.

The bright candle refused to give way, bent slightly, and stared at her pursed lips with scorching eyes: "Are crayfish really that delicious?"

"What... um..." Yu Jing didn't hear what she said, subconsciously raised her head, but she pinched her chin.

The two soft lips pressed against each other without warning, swallowing up the unfinished words.

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