Although Huang Qingdie didn't care about his injury, he was persuaded by the man to go to the infirmary.

After taking the medicine for Huang Qingdie, the man whispered to her: "Girls still have to pamper themselves more, and don't be so careless about themselves in the future."

Huang Qingdie's heart moved slightly when she heard this gentle word. This was the first time someone except her family had spoken to her like this.

Huang Qingdie is a person who knows how to be grateful and knows how to help her. She looks embarrassed when she looks at men.

"My name is Huang Qingdie, I still don't know your name. Can I still see you in the future?"

"You come to the work team of the Beauty Harem, we will meet again."

After the man left, Huang Qingdie was still somewhat lost, somehow, she always felt that he was a little familiar, but she couldn't say where she was familiar and where she had seen it.

Huang Qingdie didn't see Ying Qianxi all day, she had wanted to leave.

But when she thought of the good-hearted man she saw today, she decided to enter the crew and do some miscellaneous work, maybe she could see him.

Huang Qingdie was a person with a lively personality, and she soon became a group performer in the crew.

She can observe idols up close and see them play.

She entered the crew and found out that Ying Qianxi was only a male number three in this script, and she suddenly felt a little distressed.

Taking advantage of the rest time, she asked the eldest sister of a crew, "Ying Qianxi was so famous before, why now he can only play the male number three?"

"He's all gone. It's been a few years since he retired from the music scene. Now everyone can remember that he is too little, and the crew can't risk him to play an important role."

After a pause, the elder sister continued: "It's too complicated. Male one is the film emperor, male two is brought into the group, and male three can fall on Ying Qianxi, which is also very good."

Huang Qingdie only felt a little distressed and pity.

After she was fine, she started wandering around, trying to meet Ying Qianxi.

Finally, after a rockery, she saw the man sitting on the stone bench, dressed in a white costume, elegant and demure, and expensive.

He was like a man who came out of ancient poetry and painting, and he was fascinating and fascinating.

He was seriously looking at the script in his hand, as if trying to figure out the role.

The Emperor Qingdi Butterfly Ghost approached God, but when he got close, he didn't know what to say.

As if feeling the breath of someone approaching, Ying Qianxi raised his head from the script and saw Huang Qingdie.

He smiled softly, and in a flash, people seemed to see the bright and beautiful flowers blooming, "Girl, we meet again."

Huang Qingdie heard this sentence and opened her eyes in surprise, "Ah, you...you..."

"Why don't you recognize it?"

Huang Qingdie looked at the gentle man and shook his head, shaking his head. "I just didn't expect you to be Ying Qianxi."

"Girl knows me?"

Huang Qingdie was silent and did not speak. She naturally knew him. He was the idol she had always liked since she was a girl.

I couldn't imagine what it was like to see an idol before, but now when I really see it, I find that my heart is a lot calmer.

Ying Qianxi explained: "I was thinking that the girl didn't know Yao Ying, and maybe she didn't pay attention to the entertainment industry, so she shouldn't know me."

Huang Qingdie shook her head, "I've heard your song before, it's nice."

When Ying Qianxi heard this sentence, his eyes became deeper and deeper, and the mist inside was faint, as if recalling something.

After a while, he sighed long and quietly, "That's all a thing of the past."

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