Chapter 58 I don’t know how to be number one!
This was the first time Xie Jingcheng gave in on this matter, and Song Qingxing was a little surprised. She raised her eyes and stared at Xie Jingcheng's cold and beautiful face.
He asked in disbelief.
"Really?"
"Do you agree to let Shen Yu go?"
Xie Jingcheng felt a little unhappy. Why did Song Qingxing care so much about that man? He wanted to let him go again and again.
Although Song Qingxing said that they were good friends, Xie Jingcheng specifically investigated and found that the two had no other connections except for starring in that idol drama.
In other words, the feelings are not that deep.
But why?
Song Qingxing acted as if the other party had helped him a lot. When Xie Jingcheng thought about how Song Qingxing's personality had changed drastically in the past few days, he, a staunch materialist, wanted to ask a witch to take a look.
"Um."
"There's something I didn't tell you before because I thought you'd be angry, but now I want to say sorry. I suspected your relationship with him, so I asked someone to check it out for me, and it turns out you two had nothing in common."
Song Qingxing: ...
Xie Jingcheng was really worried about her, but the other party could rest assured to check, because he was a virgin and had no ambiguity with others.
"It's just that I can't figure it out."
"Why should I protect him so much?"
The two of them had almost finished washing, and Song Qingxing was about to turn off the water, but just as she raised her hand, her wrist was pinched and she was pushed against the cold tile wall.
"Why?"
"Qingxing, you know I'm a mysophobe and stingy. If you don't tell me, I might be unable to sleep tonight, and..."
Xie Jingcheng lowered his head and rubbed his nose against her cheek, like a puppy asking for a pat.
"I want to kiss you, can I now?"
Good job!
Xie Jingcheng, you would think that making two requests at once would make Song Qingxing speechless, but she had no choice but to appease him since he was angry.
"I'm not afraid of you laughing at me when I say this, but I was bullied once before I became famous. Chen Yu became famous earlier than me, and he helped me block it backstage when we were recording a variety show."
"I owe him a favor."
Song Qingxing did not talk about her previous life, but made up a story at random. Because if she told it, Xie Jingcheng would probably just think that he was possessed by an evil spirit in broad daylight.
"Besides, he was innocent in this matter. It was your cousins who forced him to come here."
Listening to Song Qingxing's explanation, Xie Jingcheng nodded and did not deny it. Song Qingxing was right. Shen Yu was indeed an innocent victim in this matter.
He was just feeling jealous because Song Qingxing's attitude towards Chen Yu was somewhat ambiguous.
"So that's how it is. I understand."
Xie Jingcheng nodded with satisfaction. As long as there was no affair between the two of them, this would be the greatest reward for him.
Finally, she no longer had to worry about being cuckolded, or that her lover, with whom she had been getting along well, would suddenly kick her away, saying that he had found someone he liked, just like in the novels.
The first thing was solved, and there was another thing left. Xie Jingcheng's eyes were full of anticipation, as if he was waiting for the little rabbit to raise its head and kiss his lips.
But unfortunately, Song Qingxing was simply a blockhead. She took a few steps back and leaned against the tiles again.
I closed my eyes and covered my shoulders with my hands. After leaning against him for a while, I felt that covering my shoulders was not a good action at all. It showed too much resentment and defensiveness.
So he put his hands down.
"Then hurry up."
Xie Jingcheng: ...
"Qingxing, why are you like a lamb to be slaughtered?"
After saying that, he stretched out his finger and flicked Song Qingxing's forehead. Xie Jingcheng felt helpless. With Song Qingxing doing this, didn't he look like a pimp?
Moreover, it is forcing women of good character into prostitution, which is a heinous crime.
"When you're in love, you need a response."
Xie Jingcheng slowly approached and let their foreheads touch. There was a hint of teasing in her words. Then Song Qingxing's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she opened her eyes. Her black eyes were like glass.
"What's the response?"
"You want something intense."
After all, he was almost 30 in his previous life, and he had watched a few pornographic art films occasionally. Song Qingxing completely let go of his hand.
Taking advantage of Xie Jingcheng's unpreparedness, he placed his palm on Xie Jingcheng's waist. It must be said that Xie Jingcheng's body management is really amazing.
Being the other person's lover, no matter how you think about it, you have made a small profit, because Xie Jingcheng is at least not that kind of dead director and capitalist with a big belly and yellow teeth from smoke.
Song Qingxing felt very lucky.
"You will..."
Before Xie Jingcheng could finish his words, he saw the woman in front of him rushing towards him. She staggered a few steps, and now it was her back that was against the tiles.
The taste of lips and teeth tangling together is very wonderful.
Xie Jingcheng couldn't help but put her arms around Song Qingxing. For the first time, she gave up the idea of taking the initiative and just wanted to see what the little rabbit could do.
Song Qingxing kissed for a long time, and all the air in her lungs was taken away, but Xie Jingcheng did not take any further action.
Look at those black eyes, they begin to show doubts.
No way?
Is Xie Jingcheng going to be zero?
Uh, I haven’t learned any knowledge about being number one.
Who said that being a lover can be enjoyable just by lying down on the bed and closing your eyes?
Why do you have to do physical work?
Seeing Song Qingxing suddenly stop, Xie Jingcheng was very confused at first, but she only took a glance at her and knew what the panic in the little rabbit's eyes meant. She actually couldn't do that!
Obviously, I had already taught her once in the hotel that day. It seems that Song Qingxing was only concerned with enjoying herself and not studying.
Sighing, Xie Jingcheng decided to teach in person.
"Qingxing, don't you know what to do?"
"That day at the hotel..."
"Stop talking."
Song Qingxing's ears turned red and she was terribly embarrassed. The shower had been turned off long ago, but without the sound of water to cover it up, Song Qingxing's rapid breathing due to shame could be clearly heard by Xie Jingcheng.
"Then I'll teach you again."
Xie Jingcheng leaned over, her fingertips lingered twice on Song Qingxing's collarbone, and then along her waistline.
"I've got it in mind."
“These are all key points of knowledge.”
Soft lips kissed the neck, and the thick steam rising from the bathroom made it difficult to see what was going on.
…
The next day.
The weather was very sunny in the afternoon, but also mixed with heat, and the air on the ground began to distort.
Yu Zhi was pushed to the point of no return by the company, and she called Song Qingxing many times, but the people who answered the phone made her hair stand on end.
"Sister Song, why haven't you come back to film yet?"
"The crew said you had something to do, so you started filming the male lead and other supporting roles first. But the company didn't know the situation and kept asking me to ask you."
When Yu Zhijian's call was finally connected, he began to pour out his grievances like pouring beans, without stopping.
"Shh..."
Unexpectedly, the voice on the other end of the phone was not Song Qingxing, but a low and hoarse female voice. After all, Yu Zhi had been an assistant for so many years and was very sensitive to the voices of celebrities.
She heard something wrong.
So he asked back tremblingly.
"You are...Teacher Xie?"
The entertainment industry has always respected veteran artists with both virtue and talent as "teacher", so Yu Zhi naturally only dared to call them that.
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