Nervous?
Qiao Qiao looked at the boy beside him. Jing Wen unexpectedly wore black today, making him look very gloomy and heavy.
The two sat in the prison reception room, waiting for Jing Wen's father to be brought over by the prison guard.
Qiao Qiao knew that he was feeling unpleasant, so she could only try her best to find some topics to talk about: By the way, the video of the bar was posted online and it became popular. They called you "Three Quotes Song Girl" hahaha.
Jingwen frowned: Singer?
Uh, maybe it's because you look like a girl?
Jing Wen lowered his head: I don’t like this title.
I know, but you have to get used to it.Qiao Qiao touched his hair. When you become a public figure in the future, you will inevitably be pointed at and the names you want will be placed on your head.
The boy didn't say anything, but Qiao Qiao knew he had listened.
The sound of footsteps and the slight metal collision sound came from the corridor. Qiao Qiao looked at the scene and found that the latter's face turned pale in an instant.
Don't force it.Qiao Qiao whispered, "If you don't want to see him, let's go back."
No.Jing Wen shook his head firmly, staring at his fingers, I could no longer escape.
The door of the reception room opened, and two prison guards walked in, followed by a middle-aged man.
Qiao Qiao looked at him and it was really ordinary, even a little kind, just like someone you would walk towards you on the street and pass by you. It was nothing special. If it weren't for his handcuffs and prison uniform, Qiao Qiao wouldn't have imagined that he had done that.
Jingwen: Qiao Qiao, you go out first, okay?
good.
Qiao Qiao left the reception room and left the space for Jingwen.
The prison signal was not good. As soon as she came out, several text messages popped up on her phone. Haidie asked about the situation. Qiao Qiao said everything went well and the two had already met.
Haidie: I'm really worried about Xiaowen, he will definitely cry.
Qiao Qiao: Do you still have time to think about everything? Have you finished changing the lyrics?
Haidie: Sister Qiao, I've asked, I really can't write it. I haven't passed the Chinese language since I was a child. You asked me to change the lyrics from the beginning. Isn't this my life?
Qiao Qiao: There is no way, who made us so poor?I want to ask you for a hand-touching touch, but I can't afford it.
Haidie: Hehehe.Don’t you know a very smart boss?
There is a string of please expressions with hands folded together.
Qiao Qiao responded to him with a string of rolling eyes: Don’t you have to work?The boss is free every day and has nothing to do to change the lyrics to you?
Haidie: Isn’t this your face worthy?
Please, go and ask. If he doesn't agree, I will think of other solutions. The main reason is that the idea he gave Xiaowen last time was very good. From his plan, I can feel that he is a noble person, a enthusiastic person, and a kind person!
Such a person will definitely not reject you!
Qiao Qiao:...
How did you read ‘noble’, ‘zeal’ and ‘kind’ from a solution to ‘severe father and son’?!
Unable to withstand the continuous bombing of the sea butterflies, Qiao Qiao had to reluctantly agree to try it, but there was no guarantee of success.
It’s not that she deliberately made things difficult for Haidie, and only asked a top scholar like Zhou Yuanchuan to help an unknown young singer to polish the lyrics... It’s a bit like using anti-aircraft guns to hit mosquitoes.
Haidie immediately sent a string of expressions of kneeling and kowtowing, and did not forget to flatter: Sister Qiao, you don’t have to talk, stand there, and that leg or waist, which old man can hold on!
Qiao Qiao: What old man?
Haidie: It’s the big boss Ah. Didn’t you say that he has several doctoral degrees?This must be the old man Ah.
Qiao Qiao:...
Forget it, don’t explain it anymore. Anyway, the sea butterfly can’t see Zhou Yuanchuan.
After waiting for a while, I heard that the signal light outside was on, which meant that time was up, the door was opened, and Jing Wen walked out of it.
His face was whiter than before, as if his blood had been removed from his body, so white that it was almost transparent.He pressed his hat on his head, crossed Qiaoqiao without saying a word, and walked straight away.
Qiao Qiao didn't dare to ask randomly, and just followed him silently.
The two returned to the car. As soon as they arrived at the confined space, Jing Wen seemed to be unable to hold back, and a big tear rolled out from his eyes.
Is it okay?This was the first time Qiao Qiao saw him crying, and immediately panicked, don’t force yourself.
He agreed.Jingwen's voice was hoarse, he pursed his lips tightly, he kept smiling at me, asking how I was doing, and said nothing else.But I would rather him... I would rather him hit me.
This result was actually as expected by Qiao Qiao. If his father loved him very much as Jing Wen said, then this proposal would definitely be accepted.
It's just too unfair to the people in prison.
Cutting off relations means that he can no longer appear in Jingwen's world, can no longer write letters to Jingwen, can no longer apply to talk to Jingwen or meet with Jingwen... Jingwen is no longer his son.
Do you regret it?Qiao Qiao asked softly.
Just when Qiao Qiao thought he would not answer, she heard the young young man say: No regrets.
Another Saturday.
Jing Wen has been in a low mood since he came back from prison. Qiao Qiao did not force him to give him a long vacation and asked him to slowly adjust himself and keep his throat up. It would not be too late to train when he was in good condition.
In fact, there is another reason why she is not in a hurry to let Jingwen participate in training. She carefully studied the comments on Jingwen’s video online and found a very interesting phenomenon.
Although Jing Wen sang well, he was in a state of loss of voice before he appeared on stage, his breath and vocal cords were very unstable. He could win completely because of his unique voice.
She thought the comment section of the video would be filled with criticism, but she didn't expect that everyone was extremely tolerant of this beautiful boy she had never met. Someone even made a long long passage and patiently taught Jingwen how to control her breath.
Wow, this voice is so nice!(I'm just saying, "You little brother, you can learn more about vocal music, and you will definitely go to the next level!" Bixin (*▽*))
In the future, you will upload more singing videos Ah to let everyone witness your growth!
Hello, I am a vocal teacher. I have participated in the XX singing competition and won the XX award.Your voice condition is very good, but your control still requires exercise. If you don’t know how to study, you can send me a private message and I will definitely reply when I see it.(If I don't mind, I'm willing to start a video to teach you)
These messages made Qiao Qiao suddenly realize one thing:
She may be more suitable for the 'growth singer' route!
Growth singers refer to a route where fans make their debut as a piece of "natural jade", and then they are crafted by fans, and they are accompanied by fans. Although such singers have relatively difficult development in the early stage, once they cultivate a fan group, their fans will be very sticky, and they don't have to worry about being abandoned by the market every day like traffic stars.
Most of the fans of growth singers are "mom fans". They will not be as null tolerant of love like "girlfriend fans", and they will even actively "urge to get married".
This type of fans is the most friendly fans. In their eyes, celebrities are like their own children and are watching them grow up all the way. Who sees their children not wearing ten layers of filters and halos?
Since the growth type is so good, why are it rare in the entertainment industry?
Of course it is because of the harsh conditions!
First of all, you can’t be too old, as it’s meaningless if you are too old. How can you market "growth" when you are young in your twenties and thirties?
Secondly, the ability cannot be too strong, but it cannot be too weak either.
This degree is difficult to grasp. Fans who are too weak will not see the hope and do not want fans. They are too strong and lack space for growth.
The last one is very metaphysical: eye fate.
Sometimes all aspects of the conditions meet the standards, but they just can't become popular and cannot be explained, so they have to fall into the audience's eyes.However, at present, his eyes are generally well matched when watching Jingwen’s short video!
Of course, we have to discuss with Jing Wen the specific route and see his wishes.
Qiao Qiao felt her head hurt. The closer she was to the draft, the more problems she needed to deal with, especially when she was inexperienced and now she felt overwhelmed.
In order to divert attention and pause her brain, she turned on the TV casually.
The show was nothing good, but out of respect for her current job, she still locked in the entertainment TV station and tried to draw some nourishment from the strange talent show.
After watching it for a while, Qiao Qiao fell asleep on the table. When she woke up, she found that the show had turned into entertainment news. Seeing that it was getting late, she grabbed the remote control and turned off the TV and prepared to go to bed.
Unexpectedly, before closing, Song Qiyan's face flashed across the screen.
Qiao Qiao was stunned for a moment, and turned on the TV again in a hurry. The man's handsome face appeared on the screen again. It was a video of him attending an event, but unfortunately the camera was very short.
Qiao Qiao knew that he didn't like being photographed, and usually reporters would directly refuse to see him when interviewing him. This time it should be a coincidence that he happened to be photographed in the filming of others.
Qiao Qiao looked at the time, it was only a few days ago.
Oops.
Did she spend too much time at work?It seems, probably, maybe... should I go find him?
Thinking of this, Qiao Qiao suddenly felt a chill on her back. The scene where the man punished her last time was still vivid in my mind. Who knew that she not only did not correct it, but also became even worse.
no!It must not be delayed until Song Qiyan's second visit, otherwise her life will be lost!
Thinking of this, Qiao Qiao stood up suddenly, but soon she took the ride back. Because it was too late, there was no bus at this point, so she didn't want to spend more money to take a taxi.
Go back tomorrow morning, maybe some remedies should be used?For example, if you take off yourself and tie a bow to give it to him as a gift...
Thinking of this, Qiao Qiao quickly lay down on the bed and went to bed, and she would get up early tomorrow.
But no matter how hard she tried to hypnotize herself, she couldn't sleep.
And there were more strange places than this one. The soles of her feet were sweating. She heated her body from inside to outside like a fire. The quilt was covered well at first, but after a while, Qiao Qiao kicked it away. But even so, the heat was still like a shadow. No matter how she rolled and fanned, it would only make the fire burn more and more vigorously.
The lower abdomen was sour and soaring, and the uterus was spasming and contracting slightly as if it was thirsty. A heat flow suddenly squeezed out from the hidden entrance between the legs. Qiao Qiao could feel a layer of body fluid on his underwear, because they quickly became cold as soon as they left the corridor.
Very strange.
What's wrong with your body?
Qiao Qiao covered her cheeks that were emitting abnormal heat with her hands. The scene of Song Qiyan stuffing her hot genitals between her legs and forcing her to have leg sex with her. An absurd thought appeared in her mind, but her body's reaction was almost in heat forced her to believe this possibility.
Could it be that it was because I saw Song Qiyan on TV?!
So did her body induced to reminisce about the sex that was not inserted?
Day Ah!
Is this possible?!
Qiao Qiao looked at the boy beside him. Jing Wen unexpectedly wore black today, making him look very gloomy and heavy.
The two sat in the prison reception room, waiting for Jing Wen's father to be brought over by the prison guard.
Qiao Qiao knew that he was feeling unpleasant, so she could only try her best to find some topics to talk about: By the way, the video of the bar was posted online and it became popular. They called you "Three Quotes Song Girl" hahaha.
Jingwen frowned: Singer?
Uh, maybe it's because you look like a girl?
Jing Wen lowered his head: I don’t like this title.
I know, but you have to get used to it.Qiao Qiao touched his hair. When you become a public figure in the future, you will inevitably be pointed at and the names you want will be placed on your head.
The boy didn't say anything, but Qiao Qiao knew he had listened.
The sound of footsteps and the slight metal collision sound came from the corridor. Qiao Qiao looked at the scene and found that the latter's face turned pale in an instant.
Don't force it.Qiao Qiao whispered, "If you don't want to see him, let's go back."
No.Jing Wen shook his head firmly, staring at his fingers, I could no longer escape.
The door of the reception room opened, and two prison guards walked in, followed by a middle-aged man.
Qiao Qiao looked at him and it was really ordinary, even a little kind, just like someone you would walk towards you on the street and pass by you. It was nothing special. If it weren't for his handcuffs and prison uniform, Qiao Qiao wouldn't have imagined that he had done that.
Jingwen: Qiao Qiao, you go out first, okay?
good.
Qiao Qiao left the reception room and left the space for Jingwen.
The prison signal was not good. As soon as she came out, several text messages popped up on her phone. Haidie asked about the situation. Qiao Qiao said everything went well and the two had already met.
Haidie: I'm really worried about Xiaowen, he will definitely cry.
Qiao Qiao: Do you still have time to think about everything? Have you finished changing the lyrics?
Haidie: Sister Qiao, I've asked, I really can't write it. I haven't passed the Chinese language since I was a child. You asked me to change the lyrics from the beginning. Isn't this my life?
Qiao Qiao: There is no way, who made us so poor?I want to ask you for a hand-touching touch, but I can't afford it.
Haidie: Hehehe.Don’t you know a very smart boss?
There is a string of please expressions with hands folded together.
Qiao Qiao responded to him with a string of rolling eyes: Don’t you have to work?The boss is free every day and has nothing to do to change the lyrics to you?
Haidie: Isn’t this your face worthy?
Please, go and ask. If he doesn't agree, I will think of other solutions. The main reason is that the idea he gave Xiaowen last time was very good. From his plan, I can feel that he is a noble person, a enthusiastic person, and a kind person!
Such a person will definitely not reject you!
Qiao Qiao:...
How did you read ‘noble’, ‘zeal’ and ‘kind’ from a solution to ‘severe father and son’?!
Unable to withstand the continuous bombing of the sea butterflies, Qiao Qiao had to reluctantly agree to try it, but there was no guarantee of success.
It’s not that she deliberately made things difficult for Haidie, and only asked a top scholar like Zhou Yuanchuan to help an unknown young singer to polish the lyrics... It’s a bit like using anti-aircraft guns to hit mosquitoes.
Haidie immediately sent a string of expressions of kneeling and kowtowing, and did not forget to flatter: Sister Qiao, you don’t have to talk, stand there, and that leg or waist, which old man can hold on!
Qiao Qiao: What old man?
Haidie: It’s the big boss Ah. Didn’t you say that he has several doctoral degrees?This must be the old man Ah.
Qiao Qiao:...
Forget it, don’t explain it anymore. Anyway, the sea butterfly can’t see Zhou Yuanchuan.
After waiting for a while, I heard that the signal light outside was on, which meant that time was up, the door was opened, and Jing Wen walked out of it.
His face was whiter than before, as if his blood had been removed from his body, so white that it was almost transparent.He pressed his hat on his head, crossed Qiaoqiao without saying a word, and walked straight away.
Qiao Qiao didn't dare to ask randomly, and just followed him silently.
The two returned to the car. As soon as they arrived at the confined space, Jing Wen seemed to be unable to hold back, and a big tear rolled out from his eyes.
Is it okay?This was the first time Qiao Qiao saw him crying, and immediately panicked, don’t force yourself.
He agreed.Jingwen's voice was hoarse, he pursed his lips tightly, he kept smiling at me, asking how I was doing, and said nothing else.But I would rather him... I would rather him hit me.
This result was actually as expected by Qiao Qiao. If his father loved him very much as Jing Wen said, then this proposal would definitely be accepted.
It's just too unfair to the people in prison.
Cutting off relations means that he can no longer appear in Jingwen's world, can no longer write letters to Jingwen, can no longer apply to talk to Jingwen or meet with Jingwen... Jingwen is no longer his son.
Do you regret it?Qiao Qiao asked softly.
Just when Qiao Qiao thought he would not answer, she heard the young young man say: No regrets.
Another Saturday.
Jing Wen has been in a low mood since he came back from prison. Qiao Qiao did not force him to give him a long vacation and asked him to slowly adjust himself and keep his throat up. It would not be too late to train when he was in good condition.
In fact, there is another reason why she is not in a hurry to let Jingwen participate in training. She carefully studied the comments on Jingwen’s video online and found a very interesting phenomenon.
Although Jing Wen sang well, he was in a state of loss of voice before he appeared on stage, his breath and vocal cords were very unstable. He could win completely because of his unique voice.
She thought the comment section of the video would be filled with criticism, but she didn't expect that everyone was extremely tolerant of this beautiful boy she had never met. Someone even made a long long passage and patiently taught Jingwen how to control her breath.
Wow, this voice is so nice!(I'm just saying, "You little brother, you can learn more about vocal music, and you will definitely go to the next level!" Bixin (*▽*))
In the future, you will upload more singing videos Ah to let everyone witness your growth!
Hello, I am a vocal teacher. I have participated in the XX singing competition and won the XX award.Your voice condition is very good, but your control still requires exercise. If you don’t know how to study, you can send me a private message and I will definitely reply when I see it.(If I don't mind, I'm willing to start a video to teach you)
These messages made Qiao Qiao suddenly realize one thing:
She may be more suitable for the 'growth singer' route!
Growth singers refer to a route where fans make their debut as a piece of "natural jade", and then they are crafted by fans, and they are accompanied by fans. Although such singers have relatively difficult development in the early stage, once they cultivate a fan group, their fans will be very sticky, and they don't have to worry about being abandoned by the market every day like traffic stars.
Most of the fans of growth singers are "mom fans". They will not be as null tolerant of love like "girlfriend fans", and they will even actively "urge to get married".
This type of fans is the most friendly fans. In their eyes, celebrities are like their own children and are watching them grow up all the way. Who sees their children not wearing ten layers of filters and halos?
Since the growth type is so good, why are it rare in the entertainment industry?
Of course it is because of the harsh conditions!
First of all, you can’t be too old, as it’s meaningless if you are too old. How can you market "growth" when you are young in your twenties and thirties?
Secondly, the ability cannot be too strong, but it cannot be too weak either.
This degree is difficult to grasp. Fans who are too weak will not see the hope and do not want fans. They are too strong and lack space for growth.
The last one is very metaphysical: eye fate.
Sometimes all aspects of the conditions meet the standards, but they just can't become popular and cannot be explained, so they have to fall into the audience's eyes.However, at present, his eyes are generally well matched when watching Jingwen’s short video!
Of course, we have to discuss with Jing Wen the specific route and see his wishes.
Qiao Qiao felt her head hurt. The closer she was to the draft, the more problems she needed to deal with, especially when she was inexperienced and now she felt overwhelmed.
In order to divert attention and pause her brain, she turned on the TV casually.
The show was nothing good, but out of respect for her current job, she still locked in the entertainment TV station and tried to draw some nourishment from the strange talent show.
After watching it for a while, Qiao Qiao fell asleep on the table. When she woke up, she found that the show had turned into entertainment news. Seeing that it was getting late, she grabbed the remote control and turned off the TV and prepared to go to bed.
Unexpectedly, before closing, Song Qiyan's face flashed across the screen.
Qiao Qiao was stunned for a moment, and turned on the TV again in a hurry. The man's handsome face appeared on the screen again. It was a video of him attending an event, but unfortunately the camera was very short.
Qiao Qiao knew that he didn't like being photographed, and usually reporters would directly refuse to see him when interviewing him. This time it should be a coincidence that he happened to be photographed in the filming of others.
Qiao Qiao looked at the time, it was only a few days ago.
Oops.
Did she spend too much time at work?It seems, probably, maybe... should I go find him?
Thinking of this, Qiao Qiao suddenly felt a chill on her back. The scene where the man punished her last time was still vivid in my mind. Who knew that she not only did not correct it, but also became even worse.
no!It must not be delayed until Song Qiyan's second visit, otherwise her life will be lost!
Thinking of this, Qiao Qiao stood up suddenly, but soon she took the ride back. Because it was too late, there was no bus at this point, so she didn't want to spend more money to take a taxi.
Go back tomorrow morning, maybe some remedies should be used?For example, if you take off yourself and tie a bow to give it to him as a gift...
Thinking of this, Qiao Qiao quickly lay down on the bed and went to bed, and she would get up early tomorrow.
But no matter how hard she tried to hypnotize herself, she couldn't sleep.
And there were more strange places than this one. The soles of her feet were sweating. She heated her body from inside to outside like a fire. The quilt was covered well at first, but after a while, Qiao Qiao kicked it away. But even so, the heat was still like a shadow. No matter how she rolled and fanned, it would only make the fire burn more and more vigorously.
The lower abdomen was sour and soaring, and the uterus was spasming and contracting slightly as if it was thirsty. A heat flow suddenly squeezed out from the hidden entrance between the legs. Qiao Qiao could feel a layer of body fluid on his underwear, because they quickly became cold as soon as they left the corridor.
Very strange.
What's wrong with your body?
Qiao Qiao covered her cheeks that were emitting abnormal heat with her hands. The scene of Song Qiyan stuffing her hot genitals between her legs and forcing her to have leg sex with her. An absurd thought appeared in her mind, but her body's reaction was almost in heat forced her to believe this possibility.
Could it be that it was because I saw Song Qiyan on TV?!
So did her body induced to reminisce about the sex that was not inserted?
Day Ah!
Is this possible?!
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