Rose with Snow

Song Yingshi likes to open the window while turning on the air conditioner, and the night wind blows in from time to time.

Between the closed curtains swaying lightly, one or two wisps of dry and hot wind rushed in, diluted by the cold air, and the air in the room was cool and comfortable.

Huaixu began to lack oxygen.

She tried her best to look as usual:

"No, you can see it."

But I don't know what Song Yingshi thought of this little ancestor, he pressed his bare waist to her eyes, forcing her to see:

"No. How did you see that?"

Huaixu kept wiping her hair, her fingers on her left hand pressing the towel tightly, and her fingertips were soaked with the hot flashes of the towel wet with water.

The color of white snow swayed softly under her eyes, like a water snake, the snake's soft and white belly wandered freely, dazzling the eyes.

She could see clearly before, but now she can't see clearly.

Huai Xu exhaled deeply, and when she wanted to bypass Song Ying, she didn't want Song Ying to chase after her directly, so she refused to give up.

She also pulled her right wrist on her side:

"Just let you touch me, what's wrong? Don't be so stingy..."

The moment Song Yingshi's fingertips landed on the back of her hand, Huai Xu stood still.

Song Yingshi took the opportunity to grab her wrist, pulled it back, and was about to put it on her stomach.

And Huaixu put the soaked towel on the back of the chair, turned to face Song Ying, and took a step forward.

The lights overhead flooded down like water.

Song Yingshi finally kept the person, and without saying a word, took Huai Xu's hand, and moved her waist forward.

Just as Huai Xu turned around and pulled forward, Huai Xu's hand fell on Song Yingshi's stomach.

At the moment of contact, Song Yingshi murmured:

"It's so cold."

Song Ying's body temperature was warmer, while Huaixu was naturally cooler, not to mention the cold water on her hands at this time.

The collision between the two sides caused Song Yingshi's lower abdomen to contract subconsciously.

However, that little bit of coolness followed with her, and soon spread on her warm skin.

After falling like a snow seed from the sky, the goose feather snow poured in one after another, and it was tightly packed one after another, so it had to cover her stomach layer by layer, and there was a thick warmth in the coldness.

Huai Xu's palm was attached to it.

Leave no gaps.

Song Yingshi tightened her fingers on her T-shirt. For a moment, she wanted to put the clothes down, but then she remembered the task, so she looked up at Huaixu.

Huai Xu's eyes were not looking at her, she drooped slightly, and naturally fell on their skin-to-skin belly.

Song Yingshi relaxed her body and said with a smile:

"look."

No need to look, Huai Xu could feel Song Yingshi through every inch of her skin.

With every breath of Song Yingshi, her strong and powerful muscles slowly loosened and pressed softly against Huaixu's palm, ignorant of world affairs and danger.

Gently contracted again, like a small collapse, with the slightest heat of wind circling between her palms.

Without waiting for her to experience it carefully, it was like a cake body that had expanded in the oven, re-inflated into her palm, and the arcs fit together.

Soft, hot, sweet and slightly moist.

It's a wonderful feeling.

Huai Xu exerted a little force and pressed her palm down.

Song Yingshi smiled and hid:

"It's a little itchy."

The direction Song Yingshi was avoiding was the hunter's palm.

Huaixu's other hand was already behind her waist, and stopped her halfway.

Song Yingshi's lower back was pinched by Huaixu's other hand, so she unavoidably stopped, exposing her belly and letting Huaixu stroke her.

The hand on the lower back was a little tight, Song Yingshi was startled, but she didn't care, she still had the task in mind, and urged softly:

"You haven't touched enough yet?"

Huaixu didn't answer, she became complacent again, raised her chin and said:

"Yes, my core is so good."

Huaixu's tone was inaudible:

"I just said I'm fat, is it a lie?"

"…"

Song Yingshi changed her mind and said, "That's what girls are like, she looks fat in the mirror. What do you think?"

Huaixu didn't speak, Song Yingshi kicked her toes and urged again, her eyes fell on the hand she didn't take away, and she suddenly said:

"I think you're addicted to touching. Are you... envy my vest line?"

In the last life, Song Yingshi had many female friends who were very greedy for the vest line, and they were too lazy to practice on their own, so they wanted to touch Song Yingshi. Song Yingshi didn't like to be so close to people, so she refused.

With this feeling in mind, Song Yingshi looked at Huaixu now.

Although Huai Xu's expression was very subtle, Song Yingshi already knew her very well, and it was almost certain that Huai Xu was absolutely greedy.

Sure enough, Song Yingshi watched as Huai Xu's fingers crossed the line of her vest.

Within the slightly concave line, the tip of Huai Xu's index finger fell from top to bottom.

There was clearly no water on her fingertips, but Song Yingshi felt that she had slipped a wet mark on the waistcoat line.

Even though Huai Xu had withdrawn her hand, the invisible touch stayed for a long time, and the presence was very strong.

So this is the feeling of being touched by the vest line?

Song Yingshi felt strange in her heart.

Huai Xu seemed to want to leave after touching her, so Song Yingshi hurriedly put down the hem of her T-shirt, grabbed her and said:

"Hey, you just left after touching it for so long?"

Huaixu's tone was a little lazy:

"Didn't you let me touch it?"

"…"

That's right, but Song Yingshi today is determined to do strong buying and selling to the end, and it is impossible to do business at a loss.

So she said in a very natural, as if saying "the weather is so nice":

"Touch you too for me."

The two looked at each other for a second or two.

Huaixu lifts her legs and walks:

"no."

?

Song Yingshi felt that this request was not excessive, especially since she had already paid her.

She can't believe it:

"I touched you all."

"no."

Song Yingshi changed his words:

"You've touched me."

"…"

Huai Xu was speechless!

Song Yingshi found it useful, and continued to add details behind Huaixu, trying to make Huaixu bow her head in guilt:

"You touched me for a long time, your whole hand was up, and my stomach was cold from your touch. Ah, you also touched my vest line, from top to bottom, I was touched by you all over..."

As if she couldn't bear it anymore, Huaixu suddenly sat down beside her bed.

Her beautiful legs were folded, her upper body fell backward, her hands were behind her, her waist and abdomen were open toward the ceiling, and she gestured to Song Yingshi with her eyes thin.

Seeing the hope of completing the task, Song Yingshi immediately sat down beside Huaixu, put one hand on the bed, and bullied her forward.

She originally wanted to not lift her clothes, just go in and just touch things up, but when she came to the end, she encountered a problem.

Huai Xu was wearing a nightdress, one-piece, with just one piece of fabric all over her body.

Song Yingshi's raised hand couldn't fall down, and when he retracted it, he was unwilling and froze in the air.

She politely asked Huaixu without any hope:

"Can I lift your skirt?"

Huaixu stared at her, her scattered black hair was like wet cloud threads, her eyelids were half drooping, she was lazy and passionate.

Song Yingshi was fascinated by this moment of attraction.

When she woke up again, Huai Xu didn't know when she got up, the silk was stacked in her arms, she pulled the quilt to lie on the side of the bed, covered her lower body tightly, and the raised quilt outlined a startling waist and hip curve.

Only the cold white calf slumped at the end of the bed without an inch, as greasy as jade.

This time, the hem of the nightdress was piled up on her stomach, like a wrinkled pool of spring water.

Song Yingshi didn't wait for Huai Xu to invite again, and smiled and leaned forward.

Her hand gently lifted the ripples on the edge of the spring water, and she burrowed in like a thin fish, dexterous and lively.

But after a while, he swam to the warm spring and plunged into it.

The first thought that popped into Song Yingshi's mind was actually "so soft", then she felt that the temperature was higher than she thought, and the next second she laughed at her thought.

Although Huai Xu acted a bit cold and hard, her hands were often cold. After all, she was a human, so how could there be no temperature in her stomach.

She only waited for 5 seconds to complete the task, and then she had to pull out her hand.

Song Yingshi looked at Huaixu.

Since she started to move, Huai Xu didn't say anything, and when she looked at it, she found that Huai Xu was lying on the bed, her eyes closed slightly, very quiet.

If she didn't know it was impossible, Song Yingshi would have thought she was asleep.

Song Yingshi would not know what was hidden under the calm lake.

When Song Yingshi's hand came in, she couldn't wait, but when she put it up, she was very calm and didn't move.

Huaixu could feel her fingerprints, grinding her finely.

Under the skin she touched, the eternal rush of blood boiled, bringing her breath to the place she had not touched.

Like alcohol, it burns instantly.

Then all things burn, and flesh and blood babble.

Huai Xu's face flushed slightly.

Her calf dangling at the end of the bed rubbed against it, and on the snow white, there were rouge-colored marks.

Unbearable.

From the very beginning, Huaixu knew that excessive intimacy was torturing herself, and she should not have promised Song Yingshi.

Kelizhi refused once, twice, and how could he refuse the third time.

"All right."

Song Yingshi's sweet voice sounded, and she took out her hand.

Huai Xu opened her eyes and looked at the ceiling, the gas exhaled between her lips and teeth was slightly hot.

it's finally over.

Huai Xu sat up from the bed.

She didn't want to have any more contact with Song Yingshi tonight.

The next second, Huai Xu said when she heard Song Ying:

"Huh? Your bed is wet."

Huai Xu's body stiffened.

She looked up and saw Song Ying's eyes fell behind her.

Huai Xu followed Song Yingshi's line of sight.

The large wet marks spread out, and a layer of gray was spread out lightly, and the color was not very wet.

Just now she lay down with wet hair, and the water soaked the sheets and quilt.

Huaixu's stretched body relaxed slightly.

Song Yingshi's voice sounded again:

"Come and sleep in my bed."

"…"

Thinking of just now, and thinking of the night a few days ago, Huai Xu said word by word:

"Thank you, but no need."

Song Yingshi said, "Don't be shy, I promise I won't disturb your sleep this time."

Although she didn't know how she disturbed Huaixu last time, she was confident this time.

Mr. Lu Xun said it well, self-confidence is the peak.

It's mainly because she has a grateful heart. Huaixu wet the bed to help her complete the task. How could she just watch Huaixu sleep on the wet bedding.

Even if you feel wronged and wronged yourself, you have to let Huaixu sleep well.

It's a pity that I don't want to take this kind of feeling, and I pointed out:

"We don't fit in a bed."

Seeing that Huai Xu made up her mind not to accept it, Song Yingshi sighed melancholy.

Just when Huai Xu thought Song Yingshi had given up, she sat down directly on Huai Xu's bed.

Song Yingshi grabbed the quilt that Huai Xu had just used to cover her legs, held it in her arms, looked up at Huai Xu, her almond eyes brightened:

"Then I'll sleep in your bed, and you'll sleep in mine, right?"

When Huai Xu woke up, she didn't know where she was for a moment.

The two beds with the same configuration and no difference in the program group sleep very differently.

Like the smell of Song Ying, there was a faint fragrance on the bed.

Even the bed quilt made people pay special attention. Huaixu couldn't tell what was different, but felt that it was different.

Orientation is also different.

Huaixu's head moved slightly and looked at Song Ying on the other bed.

She turned her head to look at Song Yingshi every day, and looked at Song Yingshi who had not woken up yet.

Huaixu could effortlessly recall the way Song Yingshi looked every time she looked at her.

His eyes couldn't be fully opened yet, his hands slowly got out of the quilt, grabbed the edge of the quilt, and looked cute on his chin, and his mouth was blurred when he spoke.

But whether she woke up or not, her smile was infectious, as if a new day always made her look forward to it.

Sometimes after saying good morning, she would burrow deeper into the bed, wanting to go back to sleep.

Then she will receive the "Red Sun" wake-up service from the loudspeaker, sit up straight with no expression, and point her **** at the loudspeaker.

There are exceptions. For example, when he has a task, he is very good, like he is too excited to fall asleep. Song Yingshi will get up early and start preparing.

At this time, Song Yingshi had not woken up yet.

Huai Xu sat up.

Song Yingshi's belongings were piled on the bedside table.

On the window sill, she and Tao Qin bought 3 pots of small meatballs for 10 yuan.

All kinds of beauty instruments, nail file sets, nail polish, steam eye masks, eye drops, fragrance sprays…

Every night, Huai Xu could see Song Yingshi busy in this corner.

According to Song Yingshi's words, maintenance should be done as early as possible. These are the price of being a delicate woman. By the way, I threw a mask to Huaixu and asked her to come along.

…

Huaixu realizes more clearly—

She slept in Song Yingshi's bed all night, and at this time, Song Yingshi was in the bed she had slept in.

When Song Yingshi got up, Huaixu had disappeared.

After she finished washing, Huai Xu came back with breakfast, and she seemed to be in good spirits.

Song Yingshi and Huai Xu went out together, cast a star card, and met Shi Zhi.

Shi Zhi stopped them and mentioned a business matter.

She has already discussed with the company, and now Song Yingshi and Huai Xu both want to get in touch with their brand.

However, Song Yingshi's brand was rejected by Li Yining, and Huaixu's will arrange a recording and oral broadcast recently, and Shi Zhi came to talk to Song Yingshi.

Song Yingshi smiled and said, "We will do whatever the company arranges."

Shi Zhi didn't say anything on the surface, but muttered in her heart.

Could it be that Song Yingshi was not in Guiying Holdings?

How is it possible that such a small-scale studio is open to serve itself.

It seems that I trust my subordinates, or I don't like this cosmetic brand.

Shi Zhi still did not understand at this time. Two days later, a scandal about a cosmetics brand suddenly broke out on the Internet, involving many problems such as false advertisements and crimes by the principal. The top management of the peach factory urgently urged Chunye to terminate the contract with him.

The program crew was busy with this, and finally the dust settled, and they issued a termination statement to the society. Shi Zhi finally had time to take a breath, and then she remembered this thing she almost forgot—

It seems that Guiying has already received the news. Otherwise, a mid-to-high-end cosmetics brand and the endorsement of the show team, Li Yining has no reason to refuse.

Shi Zhi was slightly frightened.

In the turmoil of the termination of the contract, many celebrities and brands have been affected. Not to mention other homes, the peach factory has not received any news.

However, a studio that was established less than a month ago is not visible, and it is as stable as a mountain to avoid the storm.

Shi Zhi didn't take Guiying too seriously before, but through this incident, she deeply remembered Guiying.

At the same time, he did not dare to underestimate the true owner of Rose Shadow, Song Yingshi.

The turmoil of brand termination is more obvious outside the Baita.

Because of his quick remarks, Chunye gained a wave of traffic and public goodwill in this incident, turning the tide and attracting many passers-by into the pit.

In addition, due to the initial rating, Zheng Qiyi has often been pulled out and ridiculed by the group these days, but the brand operation is too foul, which has made many viewers have new points of attention.

Zheng Qiyi's company seized the opportunity, stood in line to express their position, and did some public relations to restore some passers-by's impressions of the show.

And as soon as Chunye's newcomer enters the pit, he can see a tag in Chunye's super words called "To Huai Song Bao."

Ignorant newcomers often click on video materials because of their looks, and they have been out of control since then...

On June 11, the White Pagoda.

There are still 2 days before the first public rehearsal, and 3 days before the official recording.

Before the trainees knew it, a group of people entered the White Pagoda under the guidance of the staff.

There are only two of them in the camera, but there are four or five VJ teachers around, and some of them are shooting long-range scenes in the outer periphery, which is enough to show the importance the director team attaches to this.

The director team said outside the picture:

"Mr. Lin, President Song, this is the base of our draft. The trainees are all training in the classroom. Vocal, dance, rap, which group do you want to watch first?"

Under the camera, the woman in the lead has a cheerful face, but has a special temperament. She raises her hand and raises her eyebrows full of charm. A pair of reddish-brown eyes, like maple syrup, are deep and charming, and the smile on her lips is natural and romantic.

When they heard that Director Wu could invite her over, most of the show crew went crazy. Filming is taking place at this time, and many people outside the camera still have residual excitement on their faces.

Lin Qinglu was actually invited to film the class!

In the past, most of the guests of Chunye's visit class were senior sisters and seniors of the previous class, and there were also current streaming stars, but no one ever thought that Chunye could invite Lin Qinglu, a powerful actress.

Lin Qinglu made her debut at a young age, and after two years of her debut, she became a myth at the top of the entertainment industry. Some time ago, she went through a storm and came out publicly.

And the woman accompanying her has a face no less than Lin Qinglu's, with lingering tenderness and self-control between her brows and eyes, and she is looking around with objective evaluation eyes. She is the CEO of Moonlight Entertainment, Song Pian.

What made Song Piantao famous is a variety show "The Starry Sky Above Your Head", which is popular at home and abroad. She herself is the producer and invited many guests who are difficult for ordinary people to see the starlight in their entire lives. Since then, she has become famous.

But when it comes to her, the first thing that comes to mind is her relationship with Lin Qinglu—

In "Zhao Niang", she served as a dance substitute for Lin Qinglu.

Although she has made a statement, when netizens found out about this, they were already crazy. Lin Song's CP went straight to the top, and the super talk ranking has never been in the top three.

The program team was able to invite them and use their popularity to support this Chun Yeh, which is the exchange of interests between the two parties.

Compared with Song Piantao, Lin Qinglu was obviously more casual. Facing the problems of the director team, she directly said in a slightly hoarse voice:

"Go to the dance group."

"Okay, the dance group is on the second floor."

The voiceover guides the way in a calm voice, already screaming in her heart.

Ah ah ah, she knew that the Lin Ying queen would definitely choose dance! Because Song always dances! She even served as a dancer! Lin Song szd! !

Lin Qinglu and Song Pian went into the elevator together.

Teacher VJ followed the whole process, and Lin Qinglu said step by step:

"I really look forward to the performance of the trainees."

The tone of voice is quite flat, without emotion, but the usual lazy and low-pitched, when you hear it, you are forced to open the business.

Song Pian chuckled and shook her head helplessly.

Lin Qinglu glanced at her:

"You can force me to accept variety shows."

Song Pian looked straight ahead, the doubts between his eyebrows were very real:

"Did I force you?"

She remembered that when they were having dinner together, she asked casually, and Lin Qinglu agreed with a look of "although it's reluctant, but if you say it, I'll give you face".

Lin Qinglu's cat's tail stopped lazily, frowning slightly, and then, like the partner of his wife's wife who had to go to the mall, she generously forgave Song Piantao.

Song Piantao is coming, can she not come with her?

Song Piangan really knew what to ask.

Of course, under the camera, Lin Yinghou reservedly did not say anything.

The elevator arrived quickly.

The classrooms for the dance group opened up in front of the two of them.

The program crew didn't give any instructions. Of course, Lin Qinglu didn't usually touch variety shows, and generally no one dared to direct Lin Yinghou to write a script for her.

Lin Qinglu directly pushed open the nearest door, and with Song Pian, swept it one by one.

Every time I went to a room, the room would be quiet for a moment, and then suddenly screamed.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!"

"Lin Linlin—Lin Qinglu!"

"President Song! It's President Song! I read that right! Wow, have our show crew made a fortune!"

From the beginning, Lin Qinglu didn't say a word, and the words were finished by the chattering little sparrows.

Looking at the little girls who were younger than her and more lively than her, Lin Qinglu immediately glanced at Song Piantao, seeing that Song Piantao's eyes didn't stay on anyone for a long time, only then did he withdraw his gaze with satisfaction.

Song Piantao has a friendly temperament: "Hello, let's visit the class. Are you tired from training?"

…

After some interaction, I got out of it.

The trainees reluctantly sent people to the door of the classroom. If there were no cameras, they might have run away directly with Lin Song.

Anyway, the soul has already followed.

Especially the Ji Cub hiding in the crowd, seeing Jiquan Tiancai Lin Qinglu alive in front of her eyes, and bringing her own family, was directly knocked unconscious by the oncoming Lin Song, and his mind was full of regrets in this life.

Coming out from the inside, thinking of the little guys inside who saw Song Pian's gentleness and tried their best to talk to him, Lin Qinglu immediately decided:

"Change mode."

The program team was a little embarrassed, and the assistant director suggested:

"Otherwise, we'll arrange an activity later, instead of visiting the classroom alone. Do you think it's alright?"

Song Piantao made the call and agreed.

But Lin Ying said that she didn't want to move her old arms and legs, she just needed to be an audience.

Because of the hasty preparations, the studio was hurriedly arranged in a very short period of time, and finally set the theme of today's event with Song Piantao:

parody.

Using the LCD screen, the trainees can choose to dub and imitate the lines after watching the famous scene clips, or they can choose to imitate the performance.

This theme does not require high props, and is in line with Lin Qinglu's actor status as a guest, which is more suitable for the current situation.

Then, all the trainees were notified that the training was suspended, and everyone came to the studio to participate in the imitation show.

When Song Yingshi entered the venue, she saw Huaixu on the seat.

She was originally going to sit with her teammates, but when she looked at each other, she suddenly thought of the item "sit together during filming" in the love project.

Although Huai Xu didn't say anything yet, Song Yingshi always felt that she was going to talk about herself!

She preempted the attack, and after speaking to her teammates, she walked over to Huai Xu and sat down, and hummed:

"Do you still remember our treaty? It's not up to me."

Look, she's working so hard to maintain the family.

Huai Xu smiled: "Thanks to your good memory."

Song Yingshi almost blushed when she said something meaningful, Lu Xuewen on the side stuck out his head:

"What to say, what to say? What treaty?"

Song Yingshi pushed her head back:

"You heard wrong."

"How can I-"

Huaixu interrupted Lu Xuewen:

"I heard that there are guests on the parody show."

Lu Xuewen was really distracted:

"I don't know who it is. My roommate saw it, but she didn't tell me, she said she gave me a surprise. I'll die of laughter, I don't chase stars at all."

Lu Xue heard the words with certainty, but when the trainees arrived Qi, Lin Qinglu and Song Pian came on stage, she, Tao Qin and Yu Sheng clenched their hands tightly, and almost burst into tears.

Song Yingshi watched the three of them and couldn't help shaking her head:

"Is it a bit too exaggerated?"

The two teachers who came here were of great status, but Song Yingshi had reached similar heights in her previous life. As a trainee at this time, she respected them a lot, and the emotion she looked up to was hard to find.

Huai Xu hummed and agreed with Song Yingshi.

Immediately, she thought of something, gave Lu Xuewen and Yu Sheng a thoughtful look, retracted her gaze, and said softly to Song Yingshi:

"Before, Teacher Lin came out publicly."

Song Ying was stunned for a while, and sure enough, a few scattered impressions emerged from her mind.

She sighed: "As an artist, it is very powerful to have such courage, how can ordinary people do it."

There is no one who does not like to eat melons, especially the melons of glamorous female stars.

Song Yingshi quietly approached Huaixu's ear and bit her ear:

"Then her lover is... the Boss Song next to her?"

Her breath touched the tip of Huaixu's ear, and Huaixu shook her head slightly while holding back the itch, her voice lowered to the lowest level:

"Nobody knows, maybe it is."

Song Yingshi objectively commented:

"If so, they're pretty compatible."

Huaixu asked calmly:

"Why do you say that?"

Song Yingshi is righteous:

"You look good, it's a pleasure to stand together."

Hearing this, Huai Xu laughed softly for some reason.

The simple interaction ends, the parody show officially begins, and the TV begins to broadcast the clip.

Song Yingshi is very interested in imitation shows.

When she came to this world, she skipped girl group dances and sang popular songs, but she had never acted in this world, especially famous scenes.

Although she was a little tired of acting before, but she didn't touch it for too long, it was really itchy.

Everyone was very interested in the event. Song Yingshi didn't participate at first and watched everyone's performance with great interest.

Wan Jiao took her two younger sisters to the stage, and stood on both sides of the stage with the trainees from the other dormitory, and began to perform the harem and palace fighting with her voice high.

The next one is a famous scene of an actress crying, and Quan Yuanyuan in the back row immediately slams Shan Silan:

"Cry when you say you cry, so why don't you play in your true colors?"

Because of the recording, Quan Yuan Yuan's voice was kept low and not too fierce. Shan Silan was obviously a lot more arrogant, and directly spoke harshly to Quan Yuanyuan:

"Believe it or not, I will cry for you?"

"…"

The back row fell silent, and Song Yingshi couldn't help but smile.

In the end, it was Lu Xuewen who took up this difficult challenge and ended with a laugh.

Wait until the third clip, the content is the famous scene of the movie "Pearl Throw".

There is also a crying scene in this famous scene, but it is not the kind of open-hearted cry of the previous one.

It was the Pearl Princess, who was about to die, sitting in the palace, tearing apart the precious silk and satin that the traitor and her lover gave, while recalling the past of the two.

When the brocade was finally torn, her tears finally fell, she threw the pearl given by the other party into the lake, and jumped into the lake to commit suicide.

There are no lines in the whole process, which is extremely difficult compared to the previous clips.

A trainee asked, "What about the silk and satin? There won't be a performance without real objects, right?"

The program team brought up a stack of newspapers: "You can't tear up the cloth. Tear this."

?

God **** tearing up newspapers.

There are no lines and no other actions in this paragraph. Those who can't act will sit there and tear up the newspaper. I'm afraid that the performance is not a princess of the subjugated country, but Alzheimer's!

Others looked at each other and shrank back, away from the risk of Alzheimer's.

At this time, they stood up again when they saw Song Ying.

Everyone believed that they knew the logic of Song Yingshi's behavior very well, and immediately persuaded:

"Xiao Shi, sit down, don't get dementia because of our young age."

"Mr. Lin, we don't know how to act. Let's change it. We don't want to see ten of our family turn into fools."

"Xiao Shi, you are so good, Mommy loves you!"

Song Yingshi didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "What do you think about you, what is it for you, I really want to play."

Huh?

Little Ten... Can you still act?

When Song Yingshi started to perform, the question mark of this question turned into a huge exclamation mark.

Song Yingshi was wearing the most common pink team uniform and had a common newspaper in her hand, but when she started to perform, everyone's eyes were completely attracted by the content of her performance, ignoring the extraordinarily simple props.

The chair she was sitting on had no back, but there seemed to be an invisible water corridor for her to lean on.

She faced the audience sideways, her eyes should have fallen on the right side of the stage, but she seemed to penetrate time and space, looking at another world.

I don't know what to see, the blood of her bright red lips faded, and her subordinates made a "tear" sound!

Her phalanx was clenched and whitish, like a bone about to pierce through the flesh and burrow out. Anyone can see that she hates it so much that her eyes are red.

But those eyes gradually filled with tears that I didn't know whether it was cold or hot, and they were extremely sad.

At that moment, all the audience could truly realize that the monstrous hatred of the country's subjugation collided with the fiery and pure love of the young princess, and melted in Song Yingshi's eyes.

Tears fell from her eyes when the silk satin was torn to the end, and Song Yingshi stroked her knees.

She staggered to her feet and took out the pearl from the bag around her waist.

Unexpectedly, contrary to the original plot, she took the pearl into her mouth and jumped down.

The show is over.

In the first row under the stage, Song Pian leaned over to support Song Yingshi to prevent her from spraining her feet:

"careful."

Song Yingshi stood firm and said, "Thank you, teacher."

She raised her eyes and looked at Song Pian, who was close at hand.

Song Piantao is undoubtedly a beauty, and the power of gentleness and rationality in her body is very attractive. Mainly, Song Yingshi felt that she was kind.

As if knowing what Song Ying was thinking, Song Piantao explained in a low voice with a smile in her eyes:

"We are a Song, and our ancestors divided the family."

Song Yingshi was stunned and smiled at her.

She stood up straight, her eyes glanced, and found that Lin Qinglu had been looking at them both.

Song Pian smiled and said, "This is the best performance so far, Qinglu, can you comment?"

Lin Qinglu glanced at her, and her eyes returned to Song Yingshi, a little surprised.

She didn't expect that in an idol variety show in Chunye, there would actually be people who can actually act.

Not the so-called "acting" who took one or two acting classes, but a real, seasoned actor.

Sophisticated and confident acting, skillful on-the-spot performance, and extremely fast entry and play level.

Lin Qinglu looked squarely: "What have you played?"

Song Yingshi said, "I'm a trainee, and I've never acted."

Lin Qinglu raised her eyebrows: "Which teacher did you follow?"

Song Yingshi said, "There is no teacher."

The doubts between Lin Qinglu's brows deepened.

Song Yingshi understood her troubles, but could not tell her frankly, so she half-truthed:

"In other words, my teachers are actors in film and television dramas. They like to ponder their performances alone. Maybe that's how they practiced it, making the teachers laugh."

It's true, when she was still in the film and television city as a group performer, she didn't have the money to hire a teacher, so she managed to get through it slowly. Every old actor on the screen is her teacher.

Lin Qinglu nodded and said, "You are very good, don't be humble."

! !

As soon as these words came out, the other trainees were even more excited than Song Yingshi himself.

A trainee who was praised by the actress for his acting skills? And let her not be humble?

If someone else said it, everyone would have to wonder if the show team colluded with the guests.

But they had just watched Song Yingshi's performance, and they knew Lin Qinglu's temperament well.

This incident directly brought the atmosphere to a climax in the middle, and it became even more lively afterwards.

Even those who didn't dare to act, they went up with their companions to try the lip-synch dubbing. Everyone was very happy, even exceeding the estimated duration of the show.

After the end, the trainees left first.

Shi Zhi, who came back halfway, made the final communication with Lin Qinglu on behalf of the program team.

"It's been hard work for the two teachers."

Song Pian said slowly, "Chunye's atmosphere is beyond my imagination."

Shi Zhi sighed with emotion: "To tell you the truth, this session is also the most soulful session I have ever brought."

Song Pian smiled and said, "Not only the group spirit, but also unexpected joy. That Song Yingshi... is worth training. I heard that she has her own studio, and we can work with her when the opportunity is right. Bundle."

Shi Zhi: ?

Do your guests also bring their own souvenirs when visiting the class? Why do you want to send resources after seeing our trainees?

Shi Zhi, who didn't see Song Yingshi's performance, was full of doubts in her heart. She didn't show her face. After sending off the guests, she immediately went back to the show team to ask about the situation.

In the car leaving the White Tower.

Lin Qinglu pretended to look out the window unintentionally for a while, but she couldn't hold back, she pointed out:

"Mr. Song came to visit the class and didn't forget to find new actors for the company."

Found one so beautiful.

Lin Qinglu had observed the audience, and this Song Yingshi and another trainee named Huaixu had the most outstanding appearance.

Huai Xu has not performed in the end, but her appearance and temperament are very outstanding, and it can be seen that her status among the trainees is also extraordinary.

After an imitation show, Lin Qinglu had a good impression of her.

Song Piantao said gently: "Don't you love talent? Even if I don't tell her, you will let Liu Lele contact her."

Hearing this, Lin Qinglu's somewhat sluggish cat's tail cocked up proudly again.

She said reservedly: "She has this acting skill, it's a waste to be a little idol."

Song Pian said: "Then we have to wait for her to debut first."

Lin Qinglu was noncommittal: "Let Liu Lele send a message to her studio and pay attention to the results of the draft."

"Then you worry about it yourself, and I don't care?"

"Others don't want you to take care of it, so you can take care of me."

"You…"

As the two whispered, the car drove them through the greenery and away from the bright distance.

In the White Tower, Song Pian and Lin Qinglu arrived late. By the time the imitation show was over, it was already lunchtime.

The trainees continued to discuss and walked towards the restaurant.

Apart from the two teachers, Song Yingshi was the one who was mentioned the most.

When Shan Silan looked up and down at Song Ying, she choked out a sentence for a while:

"You are amazing, unlike me, I can only dance."

Quan Yuanyuan rolled his eyes obscurely.

It can only be said that Shan Silan's emotional intelligence is really low, and it is hard not to be vicious. A compliment can tell the taste of green tea.

But for fear of provoking this ancestor again, Quan Yuanyuan did not dare to say it.

Song Yingshi didn't think she was very powerful.

She has lived two lifetimes, and if she doesn't have more skills than everyone else, her life will be in vain. She wants to compare, and she should compare with the actors, instead of bullying these little girls who concentrate on singing and dancing rap.

She comforted Shan Silan: "Your singing and dancing are already excellent, captain."

Shan Silan revived: "Yes, I'm still your captain, you're so good, you don't have to call me a team.