Later, Qiao Qiao remembered that night, and always suspected that he had been given some medicine. Otherwise, how could he agree with such a lustful "up and down night mode"?
When Qiao Qiao got up the next day, he could hardly walk, and his legs were sore that they felt very painful because of his long-term posture. Zhou Yuanchuan expressed his apology moderately and wanted to ask a doctor to help Qiao Qiao see it. Qin Ruicheng even wanted to take Qiao Qiao home and have a good rest. But Qiao Qiao now doesn't get angry when he sees the two of them. Although last night was a state of fun for everyone, why are the only people with sore backs lying down and not the two of them who have been working hard for the middle of the night?
Finally, Qiao Qiao chose to go back to his apartment on the fifteenth floor, and then called Song Qiyan to ask for leave. He fell on the bed and slept in a dim mood until he was woken up by a phone call the next morning.
Is it Miss Qiao?Asked politely on the other side of the phone.
Hello, I am... Qiao Qiao slid his hair sleepily, and looked up absent-mindedly at the wall clock on the wall at 8:50.
Hello, your cover shooting at 9 o'clock this morning is about to begin, and the staff found that you are not here yet
AhAhAhAhAh!I'll arrive soon!!
Qiao Qiao hung up the phone suddenly. He originally wanted a carp to lift it up from the bed, but the muscle aches of the day before yesterday had not subsided. He tried his best and only thrust his waist on the bed. Qiao Qiao quickly climbed out of the bed with his hands and feet and put his toothbrush into his mouth while putting his pants on.
I forgot everything!
According to WAWA's rules, the series will automatically enter the promotion period after the filming is over. However, because WAWA's company has a large number of films, it usually takes several weeks to promote it in real life. Originally, Qiao Qiao's "Serial" could not be on the agenda so quickly, but Song Qiyan wanted to release this movie before the "Golden Coconut AV Movie Awards", so he forced a back door for Qiao Qiao and went straight to the front. He could promote it seriously within two days after the filming.
Qiao Qiao was in tears. She could not imagine what Song Qiyan, who was waiting in the studio, was now.
When Qiao Qiao finally stumbled out of the apartment door, fifteen minutes had passed. Fortunately, she now lives in the artist's apartment at the headquarters. The studio is on the 23rd floor, and it takes a few minutes to take the elevator. Unfortunately, it is the peak period of the weekdays, and the elevator slowly slowly and could not get down on the top floor. Qiao Qiao stomped her feet and turned to the stairs. She planned to climb up the eighth floor in the middle.
The WAWA headquarters building is well ventilated. Qiao Qiao, who was sweating all over, felt extremely light today, as if he was breaking out of some shackles, especially his upper body, which was a little inexplicably fluttering when the wind blew towards the corridor.
Remember that you have to go to work today?
Qiao Qiao pushed open the door of the No. 11 studio with panting and saw Song Qiyan, wearing a light-colored pinstripe slim autumn outfit, sitting on a high stool with her legs folded. A group of staff behind her moved the reflector and the tripod. None of them dared to look up at Qiao Qiao.
Sorry, sorry... Qiao Qiao bent down and explained humbly, "I overslept."
Go and put on makeup.Song Qiyan obviously didn't plan to continue talking nonsense. He looked down at his watch and said that we still had half an hour.
Oh OK.Qiao Qiao didn't dare to delay, so he quickly straightened his waist and walked in the direction of the dressing room.
Song Qiyan didn't pay attention at first, but Qiao Qiao moved and saw something from the corner of his eyes. He suddenly spoke and stopped him: Wait.
Qiao Qiao turned around blankly and saw Song Qiyan staring at his chest with great interest. Qiao Qiao also lowered her head.
Provoking!
...No bra!
Qiao Qiao suddenly felt that she was in a bad mood. She immediately reflexively hugged herself with both hands like a humiliated young wife, blocking the two points on her chest tightly, and then her face began to burn hot.
Song Qiyan's eyes never left Qiao Qiao's chest. He turned his head as if nothing had happened and continued to perform his duties of supervising the audience.
Qiao Qiao jogged into the dressing room. Now it was too late to go back and wear a bra, so she had to change into a skirt she wanted to wear on the cover. Fortunately, the cover was not as thin as the shooting, so Qiao Qiao didn't need to wear it too thin. The skirt was also a slightly wide-size style. The fabric drooped down her shoulders, and Qiao Qiao's small breasts were barely covered, so that everyone in the studio would not see it.
However, don't provoke...
Qiao Qiao was up and down. The assistant outside had already urged her several times, so she could only walk out in a hurry.
Because it is for the promotion of "Serial", Qiao Qiao's clothes also try to fit the scene in the play. A cotton skirt with a light green background is a pure style that is rare for the heroine. Song Qiyan seems to prefer this cover style that is exactly in line with the content. The seal promos he came out with is usually the same way.
The first set of styles should try to achieve the feeling of "pure and lustful".Song Qiyan signaled Qiao Qiao to sit in front of the white curtain. His beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, it should not be difficult for you.
A photographer with a baseball cap ran over, Song Qiyan stepped aside and made way out, and the lights were already in place. Qiao Qiao took a deep breath. When the lights hit, she raised her back, tried to relax her body, and tried to integrate into the role.
She smiled softly at the camera, but unexpectedly she saw Song Qiyan frowning opposite him.
etc.
Song Qiyan waved his hand and asked the photographer to pause. He walked to Qiao Qiao in two or three steps. A man over 1.8 meters tall looked down at Qiao Qiao who was sitting on the ground with his legs on his side, making Qiao Qiao feel extremely oppressed for no reason.
He said mercilessly: Why do you have such a stiff expression?
Yes, is that?Qiao Qiao quickly touched his face and replied carefully, "Shouldn't you laugh?"
Where did you go to lust?Song Qiyan interrupted impatiently, I don’t need your mind to be full of blue sky and white clouds.
Qiao Qiao shrank his neck. Song Qiyan has always been harsh in work. She dared not talk back at all. She could only try hard to understand what Song Qiyan meant. He said he should not be full of blue sky and white clouds. Could it be that he should be full of life?
...But she just experienced such a vivid sex the day before yesterday, and she is completely uninterested now.
Unexpectedly?Song Qiyan squatted down and he got closer. Qiao Qiao realized that Song Qiyan had changed the fragrance on her body today, which became a little more mellower than usual, and had a more mature manly atmosphere.
I... Qiao Qiao thought Song Qiyan was angry and wanted to retreat in panic. Unexpectedly, Song Qiyan stretched out an arm and gently wrapped it around Qiao Qiao, gently carrying Qiao Qiao into his arms.
What is this to do...
The man's breath is so close that he is Song Qiyan's handsome and profound facial features. No wonder so many female artists squeezed their heads and wanted to join Song Qiyan's command. With such a face, I was satisfied with watching it every day.
It raised up again.Song Qiyan looked down at Qiao Qiao's chest, and suddenly leaned over and kissed him without warning.
Ah Qiao Qiao shivered, her nipples were held by a layer of fabric, wet and chilly.
A flame almost immediately rose in her lower abdomen, and her thighs were clamped harder. She looked at the staff around her in her tilt back. They all bowed their heads, and pretended not to see anything.
Song Qiyan's tongue slid around Qiao Qiao's areola for a whole circle before he reluctantly let go of her. The man's eyes became deeper and deeper. Finally, he rubbed his fingers hard before he stood up.
Qiao Qiao had already been rubbed into a pool of water by this simple lick and rubbing. Her hair was scattered after finally blowing out, and her eyes were even more erratic. A small piece of water stain was soaked from the chest of the cotton skirt, which seemed to be secreted by the nipple itself. In addition, the white curtain and the fresh floral skirt were contrasted with lust and purity, which was very tension and sexual suggestion.
photography.Song Qiyan took two steps back.
The photographer who was already on standby quickly pulled the camera away and took a photo at Qiao Qiao. Qiao Qiao himself was still immersed in the seemingly vague desire, and he had no idea that his cover had been taken in ten minutes.
When Qiao Qiao got up the next day, he could hardly walk, and his legs were sore that they felt very painful because of his long-term posture. Zhou Yuanchuan expressed his apology moderately and wanted to ask a doctor to help Qiao Qiao see it. Qin Ruicheng even wanted to take Qiao Qiao home and have a good rest. But Qiao Qiao now doesn't get angry when he sees the two of them. Although last night was a state of fun for everyone, why are the only people with sore backs lying down and not the two of them who have been working hard for the middle of the night?
Finally, Qiao Qiao chose to go back to his apartment on the fifteenth floor, and then called Song Qiyan to ask for leave. He fell on the bed and slept in a dim mood until he was woken up by a phone call the next morning.
Is it Miss Qiao?Asked politely on the other side of the phone.
Hello, I am... Qiao Qiao slid his hair sleepily, and looked up absent-mindedly at the wall clock on the wall at 8:50.
Hello, your cover shooting at 9 o'clock this morning is about to begin, and the staff found that you are not here yet
AhAhAhAhAh!I'll arrive soon!!
Qiao Qiao hung up the phone suddenly. He originally wanted a carp to lift it up from the bed, but the muscle aches of the day before yesterday had not subsided. He tried his best and only thrust his waist on the bed. Qiao Qiao quickly climbed out of the bed with his hands and feet and put his toothbrush into his mouth while putting his pants on.
I forgot everything!
According to WAWA's rules, the series will automatically enter the promotion period after the filming is over. However, because WAWA's company has a large number of films, it usually takes several weeks to promote it in real life. Originally, Qiao Qiao's "Serial" could not be on the agenda so quickly, but Song Qiyan wanted to release this movie before the "Golden Coconut AV Movie Awards", so he forced a back door for Qiao Qiao and went straight to the front. He could promote it seriously within two days after the filming.
Qiao Qiao was in tears. She could not imagine what Song Qiyan, who was waiting in the studio, was now.
When Qiao Qiao finally stumbled out of the apartment door, fifteen minutes had passed. Fortunately, she now lives in the artist's apartment at the headquarters. The studio is on the 23rd floor, and it takes a few minutes to take the elevator. Unfortunately, it is the peak period of the weekdays, and the elevator slowly slowly and could not get down on the top floor. Qiao Qiao stomped her feet and turned to the stairs. She planned to climb up the eighth floor in the middle.
The WAWA headquarters building is well ventilated. Qiao Qiao, who was sweating all over, felt extremely light today, as if he was breaking out of some shackles, especially his upper body, which was a little inexplicably fluttering when the wind blew towards the corridor.
Remember that you have to go to work today?
Qiao Qiao pushed open the door of the No. 11 studio with panting and saw Song Qiyan, wearing a light-colored pinstripe slim autumn outfit, sitting on a high stool with her legs folded. A group of staff behind her moved the reflector and the tripod. None of them dared to look up at Qiao Qiao.
Sorry, sorry... Qiao Qiao bent down and explained humbly, "I overslept."
Go and put on makeup.Song Qiyan obviously didn't plan to continue talking nonsense. He looked down at his watch and said that we still had half an hour.
Oh OK.Qiao Qiao didn't dare to delay, so he quickly straightened his waist and walked in the direction of the dressing room.
Song Qiyan didn't pay attention at first, but Qiao Qiao moved and saw something from the corner of his eyes. He suddenly spoke and stopped him: Wait.
Qiao Qiao turned around blankly and saw Song Qiyan staring at his chest with great interest. Qiao Qiao also lowered her head.
Provoking!
...No bra!
Qiao Qiao suddenly felt that she was in a bad mood. She immediately reflexively hugged herself with both hands like a humiliated young wife, blocking the two points on her chest tightly, and then her face began to burn hot.
Song Qiyan's eyes never left Qiao Qiao's chest. He turned his head as if nothing had happened and continued to perform his duties of supervising the audience.
Qiao Qiao jogged into the dressing room. Now it was too late to go back and wear a bra, so she had to change into a skirt she wanted to wear on the cover. Fortunately, the cover was not as thin as the shooting, so Qiao Qiao didn't need to wear it too thin. The skirt was also a slightly wide-size style. The fabric drooped down her shoulders, and Qiao Qiao's small breasts were barely covered, so that everyone in the studio would not see it.
However, don't provoke...
Qiao Qiao was up and down. The assistant outside had already urged her several times, so she could only walk out in a hurry.
Because it is for the promotion of "Serial", Qiao Qiao's clothes also try to fit the scene in the play. A cotton skirt with a light green background is a pure style that is rare for the heroine. Song Qiyan seems to prefer this cover style that is exactly in line with the content. The seal promos he came out with is usually the same way.
The first set of styles should try to achieve the feeling of "pure and lustful".Song Qiyan signaled Qiao Qiao to sit in front of the white curtain. His beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, it should not be difficult for you.
A photographer with a baseball cap ran over, Song Qiyan stepped aside and made way out, and the lights were already in place. Qiao Qiao took a deep breath. When the lights hit, she raised her back, tried to relax her body, and tried to integrate into the role.
She smiled softly at the camera, but unexpectedly she saw Song Qiyan frowning opposite him.
etc.
Song Qiyan waved his hand and asked the photographer to pause. He walked to Qiao Qiao in two or three steps. A man over 1.8 meters tall looked down at Qiao Qiao who was sitting on the ground with his legs on his side, making Qiao Qiao feel extremely oppressed for no reason.
He said mercilessly: Why do you have such a stiff expression?
Yes, is that?Qiao Qiao quickly touched his face and replied carefully, "Shouldn't you laugh?"
Where did you go to lust?Song Qiyan interrupted impatiently, I don’t need your mind to be full of blue sky and white clouds.
Qiao Qiao shrank his neck. Song Qiyan has always been harsh in work. She dared not talk back at all. She could only try hard to understand what Song Qiyan meant. He said he should not be full of blue sky and white clouds. Could it be that he should be full of life?
...But she just experienced such a vivid sex the day before yesterday, and she is completely uninterested now.
Unexpectedly?Song Qiyan squatted down and he got closer. Qiao Qiao realized that Song Qiyan had changed the fragrance on her body today, which became a little more mellower than usual, and had a more mature manly atmosphere.
I... Qiao Qiao thought Song Qiyan was angry and wanted to retreat in panic. Unexpectedly, Song Qiyan stretched out an arm and gently wrapped it around Qiao Qiao, gently carrying Qiao Qiao into his arms.
What is this to do...
The man's breath is so close that he is Song Qiyan's handsome and profound facial features. No wonder so many female artists squeezed their heads and wanted to join Song Qiyan's command. With such a face, I was satisfied with watching it every day.
It raised up again.Song Qiyan looked down at Qiao Qiao's chest, and suddenly leaned over and kissed him without warning.
Ah Qiao Qiao shivered, her nipples were held by a layer of fabric, wet and chilly.
A flame almost immediately rose in her lower abdomen, and her thighs were clamped harder. She looked at the staff around her in her tilt back. They all bowed their heads, and pretended not to see anything.
Song Qiyan's tongue slid around Qiao Qiao's areola for a whole circle before he reluctantly let go of her. The man's eyes became deeper and deeper. Finally, he rubbed his fingers hard before he stood up.
Qiao Qiao had already been rubbed into a pool of water by this simple lick and rubbing. Her hair was scattered after finally blowing out, and her eyes were even more erratic. A small piece of water stain was soaked from the chest of the cotton skirt, which seemed to be secreted by the nipple itself. In addition, the white curtain and the fresh floral skirt were contrasted with lust and purity, which was very tension and sexual suggestion.
photography.Song Qiyan took two steps back.
The photographer who was already on standby quickly pulled the camera away and took a photo at Qiao Qiao. Qiao Qiao himself was still immersed in the seemingly vague desire, and he had no idea that his cover had been taken in ten minutes.