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    Jing Li didn't have time to blush and think too much, after leaving the set, he rushed to the set with a group of people.

    The premiere of a big movie has always been huge. The organizer has invited almost all the well-known media in the circle to watch the movie, and the publicity is very willing to smash it.

    The hosts are the two who hosted Brandon on the red carpet last time. Most of the movie premieres are hosted by the two of them. That's why Bian Qin left a sentence at that time, waiting for them to film the premiere now.  interview her again.

    The release of the film that is being filmed is still far away, and it is her own movie that is about to be released right now. It is not appropriate to ask her to ask such questions, but Jing Li can feel that the eyes of the two gossip people when she came on stage  All rippling with a bit of meaning.

    After coming down, Jing Li thought about it for a while¡ªat that time, he played tricks to avoid their two ambiguous questions about special care, but recently, news of her and Bian Qin frequently spread, so these two people feel that they are  Great, right on target.

    Jing Li was sitting in the middle of the first row below the stage, with a smile on his face all the time. Thinking of this, the arc of his smile deepened a little and turned into a broken laugh

    Soon after the event ended, the movie started to show, and Jing Li also started to lose his mind, frequently checking the time.

    Director Xie Jin tilted his head and teased her: "Hey disrespectful."

    "That's respectful enough, I came here on a rush and haven't eaten yet." Jing Li returned it leisurely.

    When Director Xie Jin heard it, he said naturally and straightforwardly: "After watching, there is a dinner party, so I will give you a good meal."

    Jing Li stared at the big screen, slowly shook his head: "No, I won't go tonight, I have an appointment."

    "Oh?" Director Xie Jin raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he was thinking about something, and opened them after a while, smiled, and stopped asking.

    Jing Li tilted his head to look at him slightly strangely, but before he had time to contemplate it, he was pulled back by the voice in the movie.

    After watching the two-hour movie, it was really late. When Jing Li returned to his car, he took out his phone and drank water to fill his stomach.

    Originally wanted to find Bian Qin, but after thinking about it, she put away her mobile phone and directly ordered the driver to drive in the direction of the hotel.

    Bian Qin knew about her premiere today, what time the premiere ended, and that she hadn't eaten yet, and even more that she asked him to have dinner with him in the evening.

    What are you looking for like this, she just goes there.

    The night light on the road spilled into the car, and Jing Li leaned against the window in high spirits to watch the changing night.  When the new movie is released, the Internet must be full of her name like a big wave, all of them are covered with shining light, but at this time, she is quietly on the way to meet the person she wants to see, low-key and high-spirited.

    Thinking about it, she couldn't help letting out a sigh of relief, inexplicable, nameless, and for some reason.

    After a while, her phone rang a message notification tone, she slowly lowered her head, picked up the phone to look.

    Bian Qin: "One building."

    The room number is still the one I went to last time.  Jing Li curled his lips and put down his phone.

    When he went there, Jing Li thought that Bian Qin was already there, so he opened the door and went in, but there was no one inside.

    But before returning to her senses, there was a sound of opening the door behind her, and she couldn't help but look back.

    The line of sight intersected and entangled in this way, with a distance of about one meter. The last time they met so directly was a few hours ago when she sat on his lap and just finished kissing deeply.

    There was a slight heat on Jing Li's face again, but now he was calm, he hooked his lips towards him, and said, "I thought you were here."

    "Feel sorry."

    "I don't like that sentence."

    ""

    Bian Qin smiled lowly after sitting down, and called the waiter to order for her.

    He basically remembers what she likes, what she doesn't like, and what else is worth more.

    Jing Li watched him talking to the waiter in a low voice, and for a moment she felt like she was in the car just now, this time she wasn't confused, she didn't know why, she easily felt it was because of something  ¡­It wasn't easy¡ªshe finally got close enough that she could almost make no distinction between you and him.

    After the waiter went out, Bian Qin looked up and found that the person next to him was looking at him without blinking. Those carved eyes were as beautiful as treasures that should be exhibited in closed museums.  Pretending to be a clear spring, when focusing on people, it is wet like an elk.

    The reason why I thought of this was because I accidentally saw a group photo on the homepage of a certain search engine last night. It was a group photo of the jury of the Elk Award, which is the award for which she was going to be a judge.

    &, signaling her to get in the car.

    Jing Li was so honest that he sat in the passenger seat, and Bian Qin condescendingly glanced at her through the lowered car window, then turned around and walked around the front of the car.

    The road was still uneventful, Jing Li closed his eyes and seemed to be falling asleep, and the low female voice in the car sang a soft song, every sentence seemed to have a hypnotic effect.

    Bian Qin turned down the music in the middle of the journey, but he didn't expect the passenger in the passenger seat to wake up all of a sudden, and when those glowing eyes saw him, he was startled calmly.

    "Didn't sleep?"

    "Listen to the song."

    ""

    Bian Qin silently reached out his hand to restore the volume to the original level.

    Jing Li smiled, turned his head and sat up straight, and closed his eyes again.

    Bian Qin glanced at her: "Dizzy?"

    She shook her head, and said in a low voice, "It's okay."

    The place to eat is actually a bit far from the hotel, and it took nearly an hour to drive there.

    Arrived at the parking lot, when Jing Li got out of the car, he stood against the body for a while, Bian Qin went around the front of the car and walked over to her.

    She raised her eyes, and there was a flash of water in her eyes: "Well I'm really dizzy now." After that, she stretched out her hand, and Bian Qin subconsciously took it. She didn't put it on his arm, but  It was the soft, boneless fingers that lay in his broad, dry palm.

    As soon as Bian Qin moved his hand, she held his hand, as if knowing that he wanted to support her in another way, but she was unwilling, so she held his palm and raised her eyes to look at him, looking straight at him, as if she wanted to look away.  It's like entering the bottom of his eyes and then winding to the bottom of the heart.

    Because of drinking wine, her face was as red as it was in the afternoon, and her lips were not lit, but they were still bright red, soft and charming.

    Bian Qin stretched out his other hand to help her shoulder, but he was very stable by the person leaning on the car. He stretched out his hand nondescriptly, and wanted to pull the other hand back, but he probably wouldn't allow it.

    After thinking for a while, Bian Qin asked her in a low voice: "Can you walk?"

    Jing Li slowly opened his lips: "I can't?"

    He paused for two seconds, and asked again without any discomfort in his tone: "can you?"

    Jing Li simply shook his head: "I can't."

    Bian Qin: ""

    "Can't it?" She asked, doing the same.

    The corner of Bian Qin's lips twitched, and his voice dropped two points: "Want to sleep in the car overnight?"

    Jing Li didn't care and shrugged.

    Bian Qin was afraid that she would really have to go back into the car, so he stretched out his hand to help her shoulder without hesitation.

    A soft light flashed in Jing Li's eyes, and he took a step forward and hugged him like a drunkard.

    Bian Qin was taken aback.

    She closed her eyes, and whispered softly and clearly: "I don't care, it doesn't matter, anyway, you're here, and you won't let me go."

    Before Bian Qin could react, he heard such a sentence, so he was stunned for a while. During that moment, his mind was clear, what he saw clearly, and all the feelings in his body were clear, but he didn't move, just  Then stand there, let a body that is as soft as water fall into your arms, hug him tightly, hide your head in his heart, breathe in layers, through the shirt, skin, into the flesh and blood, and then reach him  heart.

    Then I can't help but soften¡ª¡ª

    It's not just that I feel tempted, it's just that it's inexplicable, it's a little softer, or a lot.

    The unique fragrance on her body was the same as the one that emanated from him when he was reading the script and after getting close to him. It was basically nothing, but it made him feel it easily both times.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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