As for the other half does not regret, is to see in each other these days for her to pull the resources.
During the filming of "for a woman, it's just for a woman", song Yinyin spoke for an advertisement of a brewery, which is being broadcast in prime time on Beijing Satellite TV.
This has greatly improved her popularity, and even she has been highly regarded in the cast.
Can think of what all this is in exchange for, song Yinyin feel some collapse.
"Let's go."
Qiu qianghei opened his mouth lightly, and his eyes were full of expectation.
Hearing the speech, song Yinyin came to the table with trembling body, knelt on her knees and picked up some books on the table.
She took one of the books with a book cover in her hand and opened the page she saw last time with shame and indignation.
What came into my eyes was Juanxiu's handwriting, which was obviously made by a woman.
Sitting on the sofa, Qiu qianghai gently and carefully stroked the red braided rope on his wrist.
He stared at Song Yinyin kneeling in front of the table, his eyes brimming with dissatisfaction, and the complex light of nostalgia.
Even if the woman in front of her is somewhat similar to Minmin, they are not the same person after all, no matter in appearance or temperament.
Song Yinyin can only say that there is a shadow of Minmin.
"Read Qiu qianghai's voice sounded slightly discontented.
Holding the notebook in her hand, song Yinyin gritted her teeth and began to read word by word: "Qinfeng · no clothes, is it no clothes? I'm in the same robe as my son. Wang Yu set up his teacher and repaired my spear. Yu Zi -- "
Qiu qianghai interrupted her in a faint voice:" wrong, lower your voice and be gentle. "
Song Yinyin, kneeling in front of the table, hung her head, her face twisted and angry.
These days, the man in front of her asked her to recite all the notes in her notebook, and even asked her to wear the uniform of No.1 Middle School in Beijing.
That's all. This man has changed his attitude and asked her to learn from another woman's every move.
If something is wrong, correct her over and over again.
I remember one time, because she read a poem, one of the words was not accented with dialect, the man asked her to read that poem all night.
Throughout the night, although she had a chance to drink water in the middle, she had no rest time.
She read it over and over again. Even if she read it correctly at last, the other side still didn't let her stop until dawn when the other side left.
More than that, even her every move should be measured. For example, when facing Qiu qianghai, she should not look directly at each other's face, but be shy.
Chin tilt angle, standing or sitting posture, all in accordance with the provisions of the other party to do.
Even the food she didn't like, she had to eat in front of each other.
And you have to look like you really like it.
Think of those tortures, song Yinyin is not a good person.
It's harder than a day on the set. It's not physical torture, it's spiritual and spiritual torture.
Song Yinyin thinks that if she continues, she will break out in the changing state.
I thought it was a body trade, as long as she lay flat, let it do, easily get everything she wanted.
But did not think, is a hell of torture.
After waiting for a long time, without waiting for song Yinyin, Qiu qianghai raised his eyes and stared at each other with sharp eyes: "go on!"
Song Yinyin swallowed her saliva, squeezed the book in her hand, lowered her voice, and continued to read: "Wang Yu Xingshi, repair my spear. Share the same grudge with my son.... "
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