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Time passed quickly, and then came the rehearsal day of the new issue of the sound of nature.

Qinghuan arrived early as usual. In the past, she was the first to arrive. Today, she found that a guest arrived earlier than her. Not only that, she also prepared a sandwich and milk breakfast for the staff of the program group.

"Fill singer, Fu Jing, is 19 years old. Last year's network pop singer songwriter, belongs to the type of sister next door, dimple smile sweet, voice sweet, good at folk wind

Back in Qinghuan's exclusive personal lounge, Shen Yue has reported each other's information to Qinghuan at the first time.

With that, Shen Yue sighed, "her team is quite capable of setting up people for her."

Qing chuckled and didn't speak. That's how the entertainment industry is. Some people have been in the circle for more than ten years, but they are also mediocre. Some people are born to eat this bowl of rice. Especially in the era of the whole network, it is much easier to become popular in the circle than previous artists.

Qinghuan has been discussing with Shen Yinian about the new project these days. The preliminary result of the discussion is to help the poor children in the mountain area to find some music and sound lines, and help them change their lives with sound.

As for how to improve it, the studio team needs to modify it.

When Shen Yue finished speaking, the door of the rest room was knocked.

Fortunately, Shen Yue's voice was not loud. She got up to open the door. Qinghuan was wearing headphones. The song she prepared this time was a new song, and the demo of the new song was played in the headset.

It was Fu Jing and her agent who came to the wall door. The little girl was very young, as pure and cheerful as Shen Yue had said before. When she laughed, she had a sweet dimple on her cheek and was very friendly.

As a newcomer in the circle, paying a visit to her predecessors is a very nice act. Qinghuan is not a loser. After chatting casually, she also told each other about her previous experience in recording programs. Fu Jing was very moved. She took out her book and said that Qinghuan's fans wanted her to sign her name.

Qinghuan signed it and left a message of blessing for her bright future. She took a group photo with Fu Jing, but there was no shelf. After getting the photo and signature, Fu Jing and her agent left on the pretext of not disturbing Qinghuan.

The rest room was quiet again.

Today's rehearsal time was delayed for a long time. Not only was it so different, it also said that we would treat each other and have dinner together in the evening.

The audience rating of "the sound of nature" has been broken, and the copyright has been sold at a high price. The whole people are very happy. Even if Fu Jing, who was on the program for the first time, made mistakes many times during the rehearsal, he was very kind.

At noon, Qinghuan picked a quiet and vacant lounge to call Xu ningzhou. There was no special room for guests and needed to be photographed. On the contrary, it was because it had been vacant for a long time. After hanging up the phone, Qinghuan washed her hands in the bathroom. When she was ready to leave, she found that the door outside had been pushed open, and her footsteps were a little flustered, so she closed the door in a hurry Go ahead.

There is more and more noise in her ears, mixed with human breathing and body collision. Qinghuan and Xu ningzhou have already had intimate contact. Naturally, she can hear what the situation is

Qinghuan is wiping the water droplets on her hand. She suddenly feels a little wrong. She is embarrassed. She is forced to listen to the corner of the wall.

The woman's voice also slowly became clear, as if she was sobbing in a low voice, praying for mercy in a low breath: "well, be gentle Ah... "

"Baby, are you still so sensitive? Yes

The man's banter came after the end, Qinghuan felt that the girl's voice was familiar.

"Well." The woman put her hand over her mouth and whispered, "I don't have one."

"That's not what you said." The man said with a smile, "it's killing me."

Qinghuan quietly set the mobile phone to flight mode, and turned on the mute. She was afraid that some pig teammates would expose her position at this time.

After finishing all this, Qinghuan held her breath and concentrated, and blocked her ears with her fingers. I could not hear, I could not hear.

"Do you like it?" Said the man.

"Yes." The woman said and added, "does Xu like me?"

Wait!!!

Qinghuan in the washroom looks confused.

Mr. Xu??

Which President Xu???

This special? If not just and Xu ningzhou have heard the phone, Qinghuan will mistakenly think that the person who ate is Xu ningzhou.

I haven't found out before, especially the sentence just now that the man may have deliberately lowered the voice line for the sake of * *, let alone, it's a bit like.

The man suddenly changed the subject and said with a smile: "it depends on your performance, little baby."

"What, what?"

If Qinghuan just thought that the female voice was a little familiar, now she has recognized it.

Fu Jing!

Without what happened today, Qinghuan might not know at all, but Fu Jing had an exchange with her. During the rehearsal, she was asked to teach Qinghuan what she had learned, so she would have more contact with Fu Jing.Tut!

Qinghuan bit her finger. It's no longer the ordinary point back. It's just a point back. Grandma opened the door to the point back and arrived home.

Will it be killed?

The man patted Fu Jing's face and gave her a kiss on the lips. Then he said, "is that queen of the meow in your program is Qinghuan? I want to play. "

The man's words are full of unspeakable evil meaning, "Xu ningzhou is really willing to give the blood, spend tens of millions of money to hold her, I want to have a taste, how this woman is my good brother into such a fan."

Qinghuan?!!

Fu Jing opened his eyes. "Isn't all the data of this program public? Didn't you clear up the rumors before? "

Fu Jingyue said that the voice is smaller, and seems to have some hesitation and disbelief. At least today, when Qinghuan was in rehearsal, she was on the scene. The typhoon at Qinghuan's scene was very stable. Whether it was singing skills or stage charm, she was envied by this new person.

"It's too deep, baby."

"You can rest assured that after the success of the event, you will surely benefit from it. There is only one champion in this program." The man chuckled, "that's you."

This kind of words is a hollow check, pay static hesitant, and then in the men's persuasion even agreed.

“？？！！” Qinghuan now feel that she is not a point back special grandmother to open the door for himself, this is the lucky special grandmother to open the door for himself!

Before and after less than ten minutes, there was a rustling sound of dressing outside. After the crisp sound of belt fastening, there was once again the sound of lips and tongue moistening and saliva intertwined.

"I'll go first. I'll pick you up at night. Don't let me down." The man said, the step sound of leather shoes gradually away, followed by the sound of the door opened and closed.

Qing finished the recording with a laugh and stood up to move her body.