Beiming pulls her to sit down in front of the sofa, holds her in his arms, and snorts: "if you don't run, you won't suffer those sins!"
Feng Qingyan: "......"
It's just that the room is a little small. It's not that big. It's not suffering.
Beiming Yue recalled her hair and asked, "it's noon. It's time to have lunch. Do you want to eat in a hotel or go out to a restaurant?"
Feng Qingyan pursed her lips, hesitated, and said: "I... I want to go to my colleague first and ask if there is any work arrangement in the afternoon?"
Hearing this, Beiming Yue's face suddenly sank: "don't you mean that genius starts shooting? What can you do in the afternoon?"
Feng Qingyan said, "you can't be completely sure!"
"Where is she? A man or a woman?"
Feng Qingyan immediately replied, "female, I live in this hotel. All the staff of this crew live here." After a pause, she added, "I will never run, I swear!"
Then he raised three fingers.
Beiming glanced at her more and said in silence, "Feng Qingyan, I have already investigated. You are indeed a martial arts instructor in that crew. If you dare to run away, the play will be abandoned, and all the actors and directors of the play will be banned!"
Feng Qingyan looked at him and was silent for a while before nodding: "HMM."
She knows that Beiming has this ability.
Not to mention this play, it would be easy for him to kill all the plays she had directed.
Looking at the girl's silence, Beiming Yue couldn't bear it, and said, "if you're obedient and don't run, you can do whatever you want."
Feng Qingyan whispered, "I can't run. I've been running because I thought..."
"Why?" Beiming asked.
Feng Qingyan: "thought you would kill me if you caught me!"
Beiming Yue: "...."
He is so cruel in her eyes!
After pausing for a moment, Beiming Yue said again, "how long will you go?"
"Ah?"
"How long will it take to go to your colleagues?"
"I..." As soon as Feng Qingyan opened his mouth, Beiming Yue immediately said, "don't go too long. I'm counting the time to order meals. I'll come back for lunch later."
Feng Qingyan: "......"
After thinking for a while, Feng Qingyan said, "one hour."
Beiming frowned more and more: "why should I ask for an hour?"
Feng Qingyan said, "if something happens, we should also discuss the plan."
"No! An hour is too long, half an hour." Beiming's more bony fingers pinched her chin and continued: "if you don't come back for half an hour, you will be responsible for the consequences."
Feng Qingyan reluctantly agreed: "OK. Then... I'll go and have a look first."
The more Beiming let her go, "go."
Feng Qingyan stood up. As soon as he lifted his feet, Beiming Yue said, "wait."
Feng Qingyan stopped suddenly and looked back at him: "what's the matter?"
This guy is not going back on his word, is he?
Beiming's lips were slightly crooked, and the evil spirit smiled: "kiss me before you go."
Feng Qingyan: "......"
Looking at the man in front of her, she hesitated for a moment. She put her two small hands on his shoulders and leaned slightly towards his lips.
At the moment when his lips were touching, Beiming Yue suddenly grabbed her slender waist with his arms, took her into his arms, and deepened the kiss.
After a while, Beiming Yue released her and said with a smile, "go."
Feng Qingyan blushed and finally left smoothly this time.
Out of the room, she immediately called Bai Xiaoxiao, asked her room number, and then went over.