Rebirth: War on the Honest

To sing during the day, you need to indulge in alcohol, and to have youth as a companion is a good way to return home.

There is no need to fight against the heat of midsummer. Beautiful girls' stockings and short skirts can be easily worn as a daily outfit and be admired by others. This is the happiness of boys in autumn.

The thing that is happier than the joy of autumn is that you can not only open your eyes and appreciate it, but also get and ask for it, do it yourself, and let others do it.

Although the sound insulation of the boss's office was already very good, Gu Yun still turned on his desktop computer, plugged in the stereo, and used the sound of music as a shield.

"Where did Qingcheng go?"

"She went to catch up with the announcement. This is her schedule for today. You can see for yourself. I have to go take a shower first."

After simply sweating, Cheng Yingying took away a touch of red clouds after reporting her work, leaving a pair of tattered stockings in the trash can.

Gu Yun also simply tidied up, went to the address Cheng Yingying sent, and ran to see Shen Qingcheng's work site.

As the leading star of Paradise Entertainment, Shen Qingcheng's business is getting busier day by day.

Recording programs, practicing singing, recording, dancing, fitness, performances, rehearsals.

A series of events weighed her down, but Paradise Entertainment was in a stage of rapid development, and she didn't want to disappoint people.

Especially Gu Yun.

Facing the man who single-handedly made her famous, and facing Hou Lang who spoke like a charming sister, she always maintained a conscientious and perfect state.

Of course it will be very tiring, even if the camera does not focus on her sometimes, even if she is sitting upright with a smile on her face in the background, a press conference or performance can last three hours or even longer, a program or even a day of recording, sometimes the weather

It's cold and I don't wear enough clothes.

From so far away, Gu Yun could feel Shen Qingcheng's exhaustion. He kept the same posture, his waist kept falling, and his face collapsed with laughter.

Although she is still young, only about 20 years old, not many girls can bear this hardship.

But when it came to her, she really managed to hold on silently.

Shen Qingcheng has this kind of temperament. She will never talk about this to people in the company, nor will she tell her fans. When she can't stand it anymore, she will hide and cry alone.

"Ah, why are you here?"

When the work was over, Shen Qingcheng raised her head and glanced at Gu Yun, who suddenly appeared backstage. Her voice rose a little higher due to surprise, and the fatigue on her face seemed to be wiped away.

"I saw your schedule from Yingying. Why are you making yourself so tired?"

Gu Yun nodded to the assistant next to Shen Qingcheng, indicating that he would pick her up and not send her off without an assistant.

"There's no way. The company needs to make money. You support so many people. Except for me, none of the new singers have started to make a profit. You keep burning money. I feel bad."

After getting into Gu Yun's car away from the crowd, Shen Qingcheng breathed a sigh of relief, took off her high heels, and spoke her true words.

"But you are so tired every day, don't I feel bad for you?"

Gu Yun turned his head and glared at Shen Qingcheng. The two looked at each other, and the latter couldn't help lowering his head, showing a hint of shyness.

"Don't accept random announcements from now on. The company is not short of money and doesn't need you to make money in this way. Do you understand?"

Gu Yun's tone sounded very strong.

"Oh, I got it."

Shen Qingcheng stuck out her tongue to show her submission.

"If I find you disobedient again, I will give you a hard slap on your butt."

Stopping at the door of Shen Qingcheng's villa, Gu Yun raised his palm and made a fierce gesture.

"Well, are you rewarding me or punishing me? I can't tell..."

As soon as he entered the door, Shen Qingcheng melted into Gu Yun like a clear spring.

The girl had red lips and white teeth, exquisite makeup, and her beautiful face was staring straight at Gu Yun, her eyes moving and full of affection.

"Naughty, huh?"

Gu Yun laughed angrily, closed the door with his backhand, and with a cry from Dong, pushed Shen Qingcheng into the corner of the living room.

"master..."

In just five or six seconds, Shen Qingcheng immediately understood what was reward and what was punishment.

Her lips parted slightly, responding to Gu Yun's gentle kiss.

"ah!"

There was a crisp slap, and Shen Qingcheng's painful voice was as clear as an oriole, but she didn't look unhappy, and her eyes were full of enjoyment.

She has a little bit of a special constitution.

People who can derive happiness from pain are often at both ends of the line.

When they were growing up, they either had an indelible understanding of pain, or they failed to link physical pain with psychological fear.

Shen Qingcheng obviously belongs to the latter.

She grew up practicing dance, and any painful basic skills practice is nothing more than routine for her.

In the process of inevitable bumps and bumps, her psychological stress gradually became softer.

In a relaxed state, it was difficult for her to tell whether the dopamine that caused happiness came from pain or another experience.

Coupled with her dependence on Gu Yun, Shen Qingcheng had an almost unlimited sense of security when getting along with him. No matter what scale the two of them were in, she could accept them one by one.

As a bright and moving star on the stage, she will never impose any restrictions on herself, nor will she be coerced by the expectations of outsiders.

In front of Gu Yun, she only needs to be herself, a simpler, more relaxed, happy and simple self.

Even if it's a crawling puppy in role play.

"call......"

During the rest, Shen Qingcheng finally exhaled a long breath. The sound was so charming that no one in the dreams of thousands of boys would dare to imagine that Shen Qingcheng would make such a sound.

The girl kept burrowing into the sofa, as if she wanted to avoid the next round of wind and rain.

Gu Yun took advantage of this opportunity and ran to the water dispenser to get two cups of warm water and relax his palms.

Shen Qingcheng calmed down a little, her cheeks turned red, she raised her head with a smile and wanted to say something to him.

Before she could speak, Gu Yun stretched out a finger and blocked her red lips.

"Ah...how come..."

Shen Qingcheng blinked her eyes. She was full of charming anger, but she was 10,000% expecting.

After getting familiar with the rhythm, the two people's tacit understanding and threshold were also improving. Shen Qingcheng gritted her teeth and held on to the marble floor, her belly pressed against Gu Yun's leg, and a little tears filled the corners of her eyes.

There is a strange smell in the living room.

This is the taste of a real girl.

Strong hormones and a flower core that blooms in season.

Maybe this is the real nectar.

Shen Qingcheng fell into a coma and fell into a deep sleep. Gu Yun hugged her tightly from behind, absorbing the scent of her body.

Gu Yun suddenly began to understand why he was attracted to her. It was as if a certain part of human nature had predicted this unforgettable conquest, just like bees will always be attracted to nectar.

Shen Qingcheng's honey makes people slightly intoxicated.