Chapter 259 Love is in the early winter of the imperial capital
"I'm OK!"
Since the "Entertainment Frontier" concocted the news (this morning I met Yan Qing in Houhai Beiyan, or hinted that I will take down Professor Weng!), relying on its wide range of applications, extremely fast speed and other advantages,
The animated image of Yan Mou, riding an electric bike, calmly rushing behind him and flashing the OK sign, has become the most popular emoticon on the Internet this week, and once topped the list of popular emoticons on Weiyan app.
If she wasn't paying attention, her sister was almost bent over by the prey she was targeting. Yuan Yuchun was lucky enough to do so, but she kept talking to her ears. As soon as she returned to the Guangdong Cai JW Marriott Hotel, she continued to seduce Yuan Yuyue until she couldn't bear the disturbance.
When Miss Yuan San told the truth, she had to make a lot of vows to protect her sister.
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to_Helen, Hell Difficulty: [Helen baby, are you back yet? You can’t forget to leave, ha! Lao Zhang is also called feminine. It turns out you like this. By the way, I just received a call from Wanying, saying how many
There is something temporarily wrong with the door props. I plan to go back tomorrow and keep an eye on it myself. What about you? Do you want to book two tickets...]
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I couldn't put it down for the eleven lines of lyrics that Zhang Yameng sent me, and when I thought about putting down my bold words on my trip to the imperial capital, I was completely disappointed. In addition, Huo Hailun had not returned yet. It was the night Yuan Yuchun could be said to be unpredictable, and she heard the above message.
It took a long time to edit again and again before sending it out.
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from_Helen, hell difficulty: [On the way, she is super cool, order it!] (Voice message)
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from_Helen, Hell Difficulty: [I’m ok——Yan Qing, a pretty boy riding a bike passing by.gif] (expression)
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Even the prompt "the other party is typing" did not pop up. Huo Hailun actually sent two messages in seconds. The reply speed was a bit beyond Yuan Yuchun's imagination. The hot and plump French girl behaved very abnormally tonight and did not resist Zhang at all.
Ya Meng's teasing, the pleasant tone in her voice when she heard about the change of itinerary, and the relaxed tone that didn't seem to be fake made Director Yuan feel jealous but at the same time he breathed a sigh of relief. He notified his assistant to book the tickets and read the incomplete copy a few times.
After reading the lyrics, she fell into a deep sleep immediately after being exhausted from the journey.
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"ah!"
Across the wall, in Room 829 of the VIP Building, Yuan Yuyue, who had successfully conquered curves, was completely sleepless. She was lying on the beauty couch, holding up her mobile phone and chatting animatedly with Zhang Yameng. Suddenly, she exclaimed and the phone hit Miss Yuan San.
After punching the pillow beside her with pain and embarrassment on her forehead, she rubbed her head while typing and editing a message with one hand to reply.
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to_Yaya: [Huh? No way! Why did Helen tell you everything! Oh, Yaya, please don’t tell sister Jing about this, otherwise I will be embarrassed to see her, which will be embarrassing...]
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The girl's coquettishness drifted to Shichahai along the radio waves. On the other side, Zhang Yameng, who had just taken off her makeup, was chatting and communicating with several people at the same time. After quickly replying to the messages sent by Shao Qing and Huo Hailun, she raised her mouth and scanned
After glancing at the conversation between himself and Yuan Yuyue, he smiled slyly at Miao Miao, who was watching at the side, and Lao Zhangyun sent three messages in succession.
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to_Yuan Yuan: [Haha, it may be late. I just shared it with Miaomiao, Sister Qing, but it’s okay. She will definitely not be angry with you. Maybe she will come and borrow Lina to play a song.
Where's "The Joy of Love"~]
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to_Yuan Yuan: [Talking back to the time when I fell in love with Huo Hailun, she and the No. 1 Whetstone in Shanghai are indeed not like each other. The key point is that this young lady understands people like me and your sister, so it is easy to chat with her.
Pleasant, but I don’t want to date Helen. My first choice is definitely Yuan Xiaoyue~"
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to_Yuan Yuan: [Haha, don’t be afraid, you’re just kidding. Although this sister supports you as clearly as Yuan Yuchun, I have to admit that some of her words are quite reasonable. I was really touched. To be serious
Yes, it’s too late now~ How about we have a nice chat tomorrow at the same time and place?”
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"You're so bad! Lao Zhang, it's good that Sister Jier doesn't remember anyone else's fortune, how could you borrow the piano from her..."
Like rice cakes wrapped around Zhang Yameng's body, Miao Miao almost put her head into Lao Zhang's arms before she finished taking a look at the three messages. She looked up with doubts in her eyes and asked in a sweet voice: "The beauty trap has been used.
Something's wrong, I always feel like you and Sister Qing are conspiring to do bad things again! Is Yuan Yuan so easy to fool?"
"Okay, I won't hide it from you. Today, Huo Hailun unintentionally opened up a new idea for us. Scientifically speaking, when we reach a deadlock, we often need to introduce new variables. Come here, let me explain it carefully..."
Miao Miao caught her when she returned home in the middle of the night. Zhang Yameng had no choice but to tell Miao Miao a little bit about the plan that Shao Qing, Luo Bing and others participated in formulating.
"You understand, that's why Sister Qing calls this borrowing the east wind! Well, look..."
While biting his ear, Zhang Yameng rubbed Miao Miao's black hair, which had gradually grown to the shawl position, and petted the cat very gently. At this moment, Lao Zhang's cell phone entered the screen-off state and rang "Ding dong, ding dong" twice in a row.
After reading the message, she excitedly handed the phone to Tiaojiao Miao, who was still a little confused: "This is coming~ Haha, everyone is using Brother Qing's expression, so happy."
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from_Yuan Yuan: [Who is afraid of whom? Anyway, Sister Jing will not come to rehearse "Butterfly Lovers" tomorrow, hum!] (Text message)
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from_Yuan Yuan: [I’m ok——Yan Qing, a handsome guy riding by.gif] (expression)
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"Haha, poor Yuan Yuan is really like a little sheep. He was sold by you after just one meal of salad..."
While stretching, Miao Miao murmured softly. When she mentioned salad, Miao Miao suddenly thought of something. Her big watery eyes flashed. She quickly took out her mobile phone from the pocket of her cotton pajamas and handed it to her like a treasure.
Zhang Yameng looked at it: "Peipei and I just made some hair, let me show it to you, haha, tomorrow we will also have the salad handmade by Sister Jier."
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to_Little Rich Woman Peipei: [Sister Jing'er hasn't come out yet? As soon as she got home, she got into the room. Can we still eat it? I've already thought about the copywriting. Today's Thousand Island Sauce is so sweet that I squint my eyes ~
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from_Little Rich Woman Peipei: [I’m sure it’s okay, Sister Meow Miao, I told her that we bought salad ingredients for six people. Sister Jier knows you want to eat it and will definitely make it. Dangdangdang! Look!
~]
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from_Little Rich Woman Pepe: [Picture] (Avocados, cucumbers, bitter chrysanthemums, lettuce and other fruits and vegetables that have been processed and neatly arranged in the refrigerator crisper)
to_Little Rich Woman Pepe: [Thank you for your hard work, our behind-the-scenes hero Pepe is so awesome~]
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from_Little Rich Woman Peipei: [Must take it! Haha, Sister Jinger seems to be humming the English song at noon in the room, her voice is so small, I am laughing so hard, can you guard me?]
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from_Big Rich Woman Peipei: [I’m ok——Yan Qing, a pretty boy riding a bike passing by.gif] (expression)
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"Hahaha, it's hard to guard against house thieves day and night, you are all completely broken..."
Squeezing over to complete the chat history of the two little ones with Lao Zhang, Li Hanyuan, who had just finished taking a shower and left the house after a busy day, could not hold it. Zhang Yameng and Miao Miaoxiao were holding their belly.
As they formed a group, the night was getting deeper, and the first quarter moon quietly climbed out of the clouds, spreading its clear rays of light across the sky tirelessly. However, the joyful atmosphere in the west wing of the Yan Family Courtyard intensified with the flamboyant moonlight.
Someone who stayed in the main building and indulged in handicrafts every night failed to hear the silver bell-like laughter of the girls. After a few creaking sounds, the newly assembled steel leaf spring set in Yan Qing's hand began to
It vibrates continuously, and is driven by the drum equipped with a deceleration mechanism to emit a series of crisp and sweet notes. The well-ordered floating points of the drum collide and rub against the steel plates, weaving a gentle, gentle major-key waltz-like melody, which is what was previously
The song "always with me" he played for Weng Huaijing.
All the parts in the movement were handled by Yan Qing himself. After the core parts were assembled and debugged, he carefully used tools to embed them into the shell of the miniature ballet theater that had been completed ahead of schedule, creating a perfect ballet theater.
Weng Huaijing’s limited edition Dancing Girl music box is newly released.
"It's done! It looks so similar..."
Looking intently at the Crystal Ballerina standing on tiptoes and dancing to the bright and soothing waltz, Yan Qing seemed a little obsessed. His sweetheart's clear and beautiful face, aloof and elegant dance posture, and the swan neck showing off her neck were astounding.
The stunning one-line beauty, the fluffy and soft tutu skirt, and even the shaping elastic band wrapped around the calf are all perfectly reproduced by his meticulous carvings.
"If I could play Solei Xing again, it would definitely be more delicate and real than before. No matter how deep my acting skills are, it will still be far inferior to the love that comes from the heart..."
Intoxicated by Weng Huaijing's unique charm and unable to extricate himself, Yan Qing not only felt that the nights he had stayed up these days were worth it, but he even reflected on his previous performance in "Pause Today".
"Didi~"
Yan Qing, who was busy reconstructing the scene in his mind, was suddenly interrupted by a tone that was completely different from the i-message. After putting the music box properly into the bedside table, he slowly unlocked and turned on his phone.
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from_Weng Huaijinglina Jungle: [I passed your friend verification request, now we can start chatting]
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Obviously this is a WeChat message sent on behalf of the system. After experiencing the inexplicable death of XiuYu Social, Yan Qing decided to activate some mainstream social software one by one. Naturally, Weibo, which has more active users than XiuYu, is inevitable.
Yan said that as soon as he registered tonight, he added Weng Huaijing as soon as possible. However, he didn't know what happened on the other side of his sweetheart, and it wasn't until nearly early in the morning that he was verified by his friends.
"I changed the remark information first, and the other party is typing it in? It just makes me think about what I should send in the first tweet in my life to be more meaningful..."
The prompt message on the dialog box was displayed for a long time. Weng Huaijing's profile picture was edited back and forth many times before the message was sent. Yan Qing could probably guess what she was busy with by looking at the content.
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from_The buzz buzz that is about to grow a tail: [Yisa, can you come over early tomorrow? I "found" an English submission suitable for today's song, and I want you to help take a look~]
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"It's "looking for" rather than looking for it. Yesterday, Sister Bing specifically mentioned that the current quantity and quality of English submissions cannot meet the demand. Could it be that Bing Bing wrote one himself? I can't wait..."
Yan Qing, who was still struggling with how to send his first SNS (instant messaging software) message, suddenly had an idea and pointed at the popular emoticon column. He chose to consume himself as expected.
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to_The buzz buzz that is about to grow a tail: [I’m ok——Yan Qing, a pretty boy riding a bike passing by.gif] (expression)
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from_The buzz buzz that is about to grow a tail: [You are so sexy - Hong Soo Hyun special limited edition Yan Qing.gif] (expression)
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to_The buzz buzz that is about to grow a tail: [If my uncle had the intention, he would eat half of the remaining wine from my sister-in-law - Yu Ge Special Limited Edition Weng Huai Jing.gif] (expression)
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(Qingjing’s first emoticon war)
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Tsundere and longing send eye rolls across the air: [I hate you~Good night~]
The lingering affection of first love Qing Yue: [Oops, someone hit me with their little tail, good night~]
After several rounds of emoticon battles, the two said good night to each other and had a good night's sleep.
At six-thirty in the morning, before it was dark, Yan Qing, driven by the great power of love, got up early to finish practicing the exercises and packed up. Unfortunately, the girls in the next building had just come out to prepare breakfast, rubbing their sleepy eyes.
He couldn't leave the house for an hour or two, which made him, who was thinking about the promise with Weng Huaijing, feel like a war between heaven and man.
"It's so cold, so there probably won't be so many paparazzi..."
Although the conscientious Zhang Yameng reminded Yan Qing that there have been many middle-aged entertainment journalists pretending to be loyal and honest around him recently, in the end he resolutely gave up the new car with more comprehensive privacy protection and traveled far away.
After saying hello, a certain "walking emoticon" braved the biting cold wind of the imperial capital and took the risk once again to ride an electric bike out.