"Not a lot, just the opposite." Qinghuan sat in the sofa, laughing and joking, "as we all know, people who study music are very romantic, but in the eyes of our class, the charm of notes is greater and music is more attractive. After all, time in school is limited. We all devote ourselves to our studies. When we have time, we all bring our own musical instruments to discuss."
"So lovely?" The host was obviously amused by the picture described by Qinghuan, not only that, but also the other staff on the scene.
"Yes, it's very cute. There's no problem that can't be solved by a duel. If there's one, we can only say another."
"It sounds like a game."
"Yes." Qing chuckled and nodded, "if you lose, you'll be invited to eat. Since I invited them to have a hot pot at home, it's out of control."
"Hot pot?" The host looked at Qinghuan in surprise. "I heard that some of your musicians pay attention to their voice and have a lot of taboos. I have a friend who is not spicy or cold. Every time we get together, she is a pathetic sheep. She can only eat grass."
Qinghuan was amused by the unbelievable expression on the humorous young male host's face, shook his head at the recording pen and said with a smile, "once in a while, it will be very enjoyable, but just eating grass is not good. You should pay attention to your body."
"So what are your tips for keeping fit? Fans say your body ratio makes them envious. "
"Sports." Qinghuan said, "I personally like to keep fit." Said, Qing Huan in the public surprised under the vision of a hair on his arm muscles.
"Stop it." The male host collapses to beg for mercy, "director, my immortal goddess painting style is not right!"
The male host looked at Qinghuan, who was sitting in front of him with elegant posture. He laughed and said, "I think the whole painting style is wrong. Can I ask a personal question?"
Qing chuckled and nodded: "please."
"Are you single at the moment?"
In the previous Taiwan edition, the question should be "what are your criteria for choosing a mate?"
But Qinghuan took the initiative to revise it into the present one, so Qinghuan was not offended.
In the entertainment industry, artists' love affairs are hidden or hidden, and the host of an interview program will not ask such a offending topic directly.
But Qinghuan is not the same. The male host has long noticed the ring on Qinghuan's finger. At first, he thought it was a decoration. But after Qinghuan proposed to modify this issue, he understood the meaning of Qinghuan.
This is to take the opportunity to announce that you have a boyfriend.
Sure enough, Qinghuan raised his left hand, and the director immediately pushed the camera into a close-up of Qinghuan. The beautiful peach blossom eyes were bright at this time, as if wrapped in honey colored sugar coating, and said: "no, No
"Ah, the majority of fans and fans are going to be lovelorn collectively." The host is responsible for using humor to round the topic, "worthy of being the leader, frank and forthright, and finally understand why fans say you are a clean flow in the circle."
If this is other female star, hide all too late, Qing Huan still explodes.
"What are your criteria for choosing a mate?"
"It's hard to say. A lot of people think they should like a certain type, but when you meet the right person, you may feel that the previous standards are completely unimportant." Qinghuan touched his chin and thought, "I personally think that my partner only needs to be tolerant and respectful with me."
"Besides, I don't think there's anything to hide about feelings." After all, in Qinghuan's opinion, she is taking the line of strength school.
After the whole interview, the editor in chief of "youth to" magazine and the host of the interview specially took a photo with Qinghuan. When the staff came to sign the photo, Qinghuan also cooperated very well.
After walking out of the magazine, Shen Yue put on her light blue cloak for Qinghuan. Before she took a few steps, she saw several reporters gathered around her: "Qinghuan, there is a rumor that general manager Xu had a car accident this time. There is a rumor that it is not an accident but a murder. What's your opinion on this?"
The smile on Qinghuan's face suddenly froze, a face surprised looking at the reporter who asked: "excuse me, do you always Xu ningzhou in your mouth?"
Seeing her at a loss, the reporter guessed that Qinghuan might not have received the news, and said: "yes, just an hour ago, the car that Mr. Xu was riding directly broke the guardrail and drove into the river because the police blocked the clues..."
The smile on Qinghuan's face completely disappeared. The driver drove over to pick him up. The bodyguard came down from here and separated Qinghuan from the media for the first time. Shen Yue raised her voice and said, "thank you for your information. Qinghuan is working today, so I don't know what happened outside."
When the reporters saw Qinghuan's face turned pale, they almost put the camera on her face. They came to dig up the news. Although they didn't ask for anything, Qinghuan's face changed greatly after hearing about Xu ningzhou's accident. As long as you go back and polish it up, it will be another report.
Shen Yue and his bodyguards set aside several reporters, escorted Qinghuan to the car, and quickly closed the door. The driver stepped down the gas and left the group of reporters behind."No calls coming in?" Qinghuan sitting in the car, holding the mobile phone hands are shaking.
"No Shen Yue had been working with Qinghuan before, and had not noticed the news from the outside world.
Qinghuan presses the number one key, which is the shortcut dial key she set for Xu ningzhou.
"The media took pictures at the scene." Shen Yue quickly checked the relevant information on the Internet in the interval of Qinghuan dialing. For a moment, Xu ningzhou's accident had made headlines, "the police have blocked the news."
The phone can't be reached. Qinghuan takes Shen Yue's mobile phone and enlarges the picture of the scene of the accident.
This is extracted from a short video taken by a netizen. The blogger who took the short video saw the luxury car racing in the daytime and showed it on the Internet. Who knows that he even photographed a scene of the accident.
In the video, the black Rolls Royce is very fast. The bodyguard's car tries to stop it. However, due to the brake failure and the number of vehicles on the road, it directly breaks the guardrail on the bridge and plunges into the river.
Qinghuan's whole body is chilly. After several phone calls, it suddenly occurs to her that she and Xu ningzhou's mobile phones can share coordinate addresses. She immediately opens the app and reports the address to the driver.
Private hospitals.
The door of the ward was opened, and a petite nurse pushed the treatment car in. Although the light pink nurse's clothes were loose, they could not cover their beautiful body, but they had the smell of angels in white.
The little nurse looked at the man lying in a coma on the hospital bed, his face was slightly red, and his heart was beating. She sat slightly sideways in a corner of the hospital bed, and then bent over to touch Xu ningzhou on the hospital bed with her fingertips.