Chapter 798

"Still not right!" Qiu Qiang Hai's voice was low and cold, and he expressed his dissatisfaction.

Song Yinyin, holding a notebook, shivers all over.

Her face twisted and collapsed. She looked up anxiously and looked at Qiu qianghai sitting on the sofa.

"Mr. Qiu?"

"Start all over again. If you can't do it again, you'll be more familiar with it."

“……” Song Yinyin's pure face is full of collapse, she is about to cry!

This is the meaning of asking her to read poems all night.

Qiu qianghei took back his eyes and gazed at the red braided rope on his wrist.

This is Gu Minmin's gift to him. The knitting rope is the other party's handicraft in class, and it's the only thing that belongs to him.

Up to now, Qiu qianghai still remembers that when the girl gave him the knitting rope, she was blushing and shy, looking forward and nervous.

Those images, just like yesterday, are forever imprinted in his mind.

Song Yinyin knows that if she doesn't take it seriously, she will be reduced to hell again tonight.

She calms down, stares at the note in hand, adjusts the mentality repeatedly.

At this moment, she went over all Qiu qianghei's requirements for her again in her mind.

For a while, she took a deep breath, lowered her voice, squeezed it, and began to read it again in a strange and strange tone.

"The wind of Qin Dynasty without clothes" is not called without clothes? I'm in the same robe as my son. Wang Yu set up his teacher and repaired my spear. Have a grudge with my son!

Do you say that you have no clothes and share the same prosperity with your son, and that the king has set up his teacher and cultivated my spear and halberd to work together with your son!

No clothes? With my son in the same suit, the king will build up his army, build up our army, and walk with him

Song Yinyin read it in one breath this time.

There was no unpleasant interruption, and she felt a little complacent and escaped.

However, Qiu qianghai's next words made her fall into hell in an instant.

"Go on, read this poem all the time tonight."

Song Yinyin's eyes widened. She really cried this time. She sobbed and begged: "Mr. Qiu, I'm going to shoot early tomorrow. If I stay up all night, I'll be scolded by the director if I'm not in good condition tomorrow!"

Qiu qianghei relaxed and leaned on the sofa, his eyes fixed on her with disdain and sarcasm, and his lips curved with a touch of evil.

"My deal with you is clearly written in black and white. I give you everything you want, and you should give priority to everything I ask for. As for your work, it has nothing to do with me."

Song Yinyin looked eager: "but..."

"Go away if you can't take it!" Qiu qianghai had a drink tonight, and his temper is not very good.

He doesn't feel right tonight.

Song Yinyin looks like Minmin the most in Ming Dynasty, but he still feels very strange.

Even if the other party according to his request, artificial learn Minmin every move, he still feel that everything is wrong.

Qiu qianghai burst out discontent without any suppression, and completely shut up song Yinyin.

Get out of here?

She just tasted a little sweetness, let her go?

Isn't the previous torture in vain!

As long as she can become a big star, it's worth the patience now.

It's just learning from another person, she's learning!

Holding her voice, song Yinyin began to read again: "the wind of Qin, without clothes, is it without clothes? I'm in the same robe as my son. Wang Yu, the founder of the school, mends my spear... "

She read it over and over again, but Qiu qianghai didn't disturb her again.

Sometimes song Yinyin thought that the other party was asleep, otherwise she didn't move for a long time.

When she looked up, she found Qiu qianghai leaning on the sofa, looking at the red braided rope on her wrist tenderly and painfully.

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