Chapter 493: Sexual indifference, overnight stay fee
Chapter 493: Sexual indifference, overnight stay fee
As Tang Song's peaceful voice sounded, the atmosphere in the entire box lightened.
Cheng Qiuqiu raised her head and looked at his chiseled profile.
The dim light gave him a soft outline, and his black and white eyes revealed a reassuring calmness.
All the anxieties gradually dissipated, and I felt a sense of security I had never felt before.
Immediately, Cheng Qiuqiu felt a hot palm applying slight force on her waist. Her heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably and her full breasts rose and fell slightly.
There was an unspeakable excitement in his eyes.
"Mr. Tang!" A hoarse voice broke the brief silence.
Qin Fengyu staggered forward, but was held down by two men in black suits who raised their hands at the same time, unable to move.
Xu An, who was standing next to him, let out a low cry and stepped back suddenly. He lowered his head and looked at the ground, with fear in his eyes, afraid that he would be noticed by Tang Song or those men in black suits.
Qin Fengyu blushed and whispered: "Boss Tang, it was all a misunderstanding! I really treat you as a friend, I will drink that bottle of vodka now! I will get the filming permit for "Snowy Night Clears Up" tomorrow..."
Tang Song slightly turned sideways, raised his hand to interrupt his next words, and walked out with Cheng Qiuqiu in his arm.
He doesn't think highly of this second-generation person who hangs around in the entertainment industry and has such a rubbish style, and he doesn't think that the other party is qualified to be his friend.
Qin Fengyu stood there, his face turning pale and blue.
An intense feeling of shame and humiliation surged in my heart and I wanted to say something, but when I saw the cold gaze of the female bodyguard, I held it back.
Liu Jiayi withdrew her gaze and followed Tang Songchao out.
Footsteps were heard in the box, and several men in black suits immediately stepped aside to make way.
Cheng Qiuqiu could feel all the gazes coming at her from the box.
When she was near the door, she suddenly turned around and glanced at Xu An, who was standing there in a daze with a pale face.
The pace slowed down slightly.
Cheng Qiuqiu pursed her lips and wanted to say something, but finally held back.
Tang Song raised his eyebrows slightly and glanced in Xu An's direction.
Qin Fengyu's heart skipped a beat when he noticed the two's movements. He stepped forward and grabbed Xu An's arm, saying in a low and nervous voice, "Xu An, let's go... We should leave..."
Xu An's body trembled, and he gritted his teeth and followed Qin Fengyu out.
Tang Song exerted a little force with his right hand and walked out with Qiuqiu.
"Mr. Tang." The uniform greetings echoed in the corridors and boxes.
Tang Song glanced at this well-trained security team, and a hint of satisfaction flashed in his eyes.
It is worthy of being a product of the system, it is indeed a high-quality product, and each person is a carefully selected security guard.
The sound of "thump thump" footsteps sounded in the corridor.
The dim light sprinkled on the floor, stretching everyone's shadows very long.
The black shadow slowly faded away.
Qin Fengyu and Xu An followed them cautiously two meters behind them, not daring to get too close, and looking back at the box from time to time.
Brother Zheng and the others stood there motionless, fear still flashing in their eyes.
Even though he guessed that Qin Fengyu had an average relationship with Mr. Tang, he did not dare to act impulsively.
Anyway, Qin Fengyu's photo has been taken, and the score will have to be settled sooner or later. It's just a matter of time.
...
The brightly lit bar hall on the first floor.
The whispered discussions were like ripples on the water, and everyone's eyes followed them with curiosity and awe.
Some people speculated in low voices, some took out their cell phones to secretly film, but more people just watched silently, not daring to make any sound.
Tang Song's steps were steady and leisurely. He silently felt Qiuqiu's slender waist, which felt great to the touch, and felt very relaxed.
As you walk out of the restaurant, the cool evening breeze blows towards you, mixed with the unique salty and humid scent of the sea.
The moonlight shines on the sparkling sea, shining like broken silver.
The road in the distance twists and turns, extending along the coastline into the endless night.
On the spacious and clean road by the sea, a Bentley Mulsanne in black and gold stood quietly, its headlights flickering slightly.
Next to it, several Mercedes-Benz G-Class, Land Rover and other off-road vehicles are neatly lying in black, each exuding a sense of majesty and power.
Liu Jiayi took a few quick steps and opened the back door of the car neatly. Her movements were clean and neat without any delay.
Tang Song let go of Cheng Qiuqiu's slender waist and said gently, "Get in the car, QQ."
Cheng Qiuqiu nodded blankly and got into the car carefully.
The leather seats were soft and comfortable, and the air was filled with a faint scent of high-end perfume, which made her feel a little cramped.
"Boom--" The roar of the engine spread across the streets at night.
This was accompanied by the sound of doors closing one after another.
The bright car lights illuminate the entire road.
Soon, under the "escort" of several off-road vehicles, the Bentley Mulsanne started smoothly and drove into the night.
...
At the same time, Qin Fengyu and Xu An hurriedly got into a taxi parked on the side of the road.
"Go to Zhonghao Hotel!" Qin Fengyu shouted, then slumped in his seat, gasping heavily, looking at the receding convoy with a complicated and gloomy look.
His shirt and hair were soaked with alcohol, and the wind made him feel cold all over, but it also made him a little more sober.
Xu An licked his dry lips, and the buzzing sound in his ears gradually faded away.
The image of Tang Song hugging Cheng Qiuqiu kept appearing in his mind, with an unsightly expression and undisguised fear in his eyes.
Cheng Qiuqiu was his high school classmate and also his former sweetheart.
Originally, he felt that with his current achievements and momentum, he would be able to win the heart of the beauty sooner or later.
Who would have thought that the Tang and Song dynasties would emerge.
I didn't take it seriously before, but when we met this time, I found out that the other party was from a very important background.
With this level of security and a fleet of luxury cars, it is obvious that he is not an ordinary person.
Even those first- and second-tier stars don’t have such a grand style.
The taxi started slowly only after the convoy's shadows completely disappeared into the night.
"Fuck!" Qin Fengyu cursed in a low voice, his fists clenched so hard that they made a creaking sound.
He turned his head to glance at Xu An beside him, and said with a gloomy tone: "You are really nice, Xu An! Haha."
Xu An was shocked, with a look of panic on his face, "Brother Yu, you saw what happened just now, I..."
"Shut up! Go to hell!" Qin Fengyu shouted angrily and slapped him on the head with his backhand.
Although the slap was not heavy, it was full of humiliation.
Xu An was stunned, a hint of humiliation flashed in his eyes, but more of it was fear.
He knew that he absolutely could not talk back at this moment, so he could only lower his head and let Qin Fengyu vent his anger.
"I'm sorry, Brother Yu."
Qin Fengyu glared at him coldly and said nothing more.
What happened tonight is not over yet. Brother Zheng has his photo. He is now a little star and a contracted artist of Qianmo Media.
Whether for his own sake or the company's reputation, he must settle this matter.
It’s a pity that Tang Song refused to help, otherwise if he had just said one word, those people would definitely have deleted the photos.
……
Inside the quiet carriage.
Cheng Qiuqiu sat in the back row, with her hands folded on her knees, her face once again cold.
Tang Song turned slightly and his eyes fell on the top of her head.
The original progress indicator has disappeared, replaced by a newly sprouted seedling.
In the dark carriage, it emits a faint green light like a firefly.
The stars fell on her hair, making her look hazy and dreamy, and making her look even cooler.
Noticed Tang Song's gaze.
Cheng Qiuqiu couldn't help but clench her hands. She turned her head and looked at the hazy and blurry night outside the car window.
She tried to calm her heartbeat and hide her inner throbbing, but a blush crept up her cheeks and she couldn't suppress it no matter what.
There was an unconscious ambiguity in the air.
"What do you want to eat?" There was a hint of smile in Tang Song's voice.
"I'm fine with that. Actually, I ate a lot last night, so what I just had is enough. I'm not hungry anymore, so I can just go back."
"But I'm not full. How about you go eat something with me?"
"Yeah." Cheng Qiuqiu nodded, her voice very soft.
Tang Song looked up at Liu Jiayi who was driving the car and said, "Xiao Qi, go directly to Hebin Road next to the Shangri-La Hotel. There is a good food stall over there."
"Okay, Mr. Tang!"
Tang Song looked at Cheng Qiuqiu and said, "My colleagues told me that the fried instant noodles and mutton skewers at that food stall are especially delicious. Let's go and try them."
"Ah."
Tang Song smiled, his eyes fell on her head again, a thoughtful look flashed across his face.
The growth rate and number of flowers of [Dream Flower Seeds] depend on the energy provided by the "grower" Qiuqiu and his desire to repay him.
In other words, the more thoroughly Qiuqiu's heart is healed and the more she likes him, the more he will get.
You know, every flower will increase his understanding value by 1 point.
This is a very valuable reward.
To him, Qiuqiu is now a treasure girl who must be "cared for" and "watered" with care.
Thinking of this, Tang Song raised a bright smile.
He leaned slightly to the side, opened the small refrigerator in the back seat, took out a bottle of Evian, unscrewed the cap and handed it to her, "Your lips are a little dry, drink some water."
"Thank...thank you." Cheng Qiuqiu was stunned for a moment, then quickly stretched out his hands to take it.
"Gudu - Gudu -"
The cool mineral water rushed into her throat, completely calming her mood.
Tang Song took the mineral water from her hand, put it to his mouth, and took a sip.
Seeing this scene, Cheng Qiuqiu's mouth opened slightly, her eyelashes trembled violently, and her heartbeat rang in her ears.
It's a feeling I've never had before.
About twenty minutes later.
The Bentley Mulsanne was parked in front of a food stall on Riverside Road.
The two got out of the car and walked towards the store.
"Be careful with the steps." Tang Song reminded and naturally held Cheng Qiuqiu's cold and soft hand.
"Uh!" Cheng Qiuqiu cried out and pulled her hand back subconsciously, but it didn't work. "What's wrong?" Tang Song asked knowingly, looking at her mischievously.
Cheng Qiuqiu lowered her head quickly, her voice as soft as a mosquito's hum: "No...it's okay."
Feeling the warmth from her palm, her face gradually turned red, her heart beat faster, and her mind was in a mess.
Strictly speaking, this was her first time holding hands with a boy.
I never thought it would feel like this before.
The two walked through the bustling crowd and sat down at a small table in the outdoor corner.
There were fireworks and bustling sounds all around.
The neon lights flashed colorful lights, the grease on the barbecue grill dripped onto the charcoal, making a sizzling sound, accompanied by bursts of fragrant aroma.
The two of them sat down directly at the small table in the outdoor corner.
Tang Song took the menu and ordered fried instant noodles, grilled skewers, two draft beers and a side dish.
After waiting for a while, the draft beer and side dishes were served.
"Ding—" The crisp sound of glass colliding was heard, and the two people clinked their glasses.
Cheng Qiuqiu took a small sip, secretly looked up at Tang Song under the light, and an inexplicable warmth surged in her heart.
For some reason, ever since she walked out of the box, she could not help but feel...yearning for Tang Song in her heart.
It seemed that from him, she could get the sense of security and warmth that she longed for.
Although she appears to be cold on the outside, she is actually a very timid person.
When she was a child, her teacher or mother would yell at her and scare her so much that she couldn’t sleep.
I often have nightmares and am afraid of all kinds of insects. Every time there is thunder and lightning, I get so scared that I shrink into my quilt.
Try riding a motorcycle and make it a hobby.
One reason is that Su Yu once played a cool motorcycle girl in a drama.
On the other hand, I also hope to use this method to make myself more independent and braver.
Soon, the food was served on the table.
The golden and tender meat skewers, the savory fried instant noodles, and the refreshing side dishes instantly whetted Tang Song's appetite.
With his current physical condition, his appetite is basically twice as much as before.
Looking at Qiu Qiu who was a little shy, Tang Song smiled and handed the skewer over, "Try it, it tastes really good."
"Thank you." Cheng Qiuqiu took the mutton skewer and took a bite, then suddenly said, "Boss Tang, thank you for today's help, but I don't think I can help you with the live broadcast at the filming location. I'm sorry."
Originally, she wanted to use her connections to help Tang Song and her senior, but she didn't expect to end up getting into trouble instead.
If the senior sister hadn’t had her period today, who knows what might have happened to the two of them in the private room.
I felt both scared and guilty.
"It's okay, it's not your fault." Tang Song shook the lamb skewers in his hand and said in a relaxed tone.
"But... I had already agreed on this, but in the end..."
"Okay, let's not talk about this topic tonight." Tang Song shook his head and picked up the draft beer again.
After clinking glasses, he started chatting with her about Su Yu's gossip.
When talking about idols, Cheng Qiuqiu seemed like a different person. The coldness on her face instantly thawed, and she became more lively than a girl of her age.
In her eyes, Tang Song was also a die-hard fan of Su Yu, and he even used his connections to get a lot of Su Yu's daily photos.
This was one of the reasons why she initially developed a liking for him.
The night deepens and the evening breeze blows gently.
The conversation between the two became more and more speculative, and Cheng Qiuqiu showed a genuine and charming smile on her face.
The young seedlings of [Dream Flower Seeds] swayed slightly, and the emerald green light became brighter in the darkness.
In the middle of the meal, Cheng Qiuqiu accidentally knocked over the tray, and the skewers of meat and chili powder spilled on the table.
Watching Tang Song clean up carefully and meticulously, and constantly comforting her.
Her eyes were a little dazed.
I feel that he looks like a gentle friend at this moment, or even more like a lover in a love story?
As soon as this thought came to her mind, she quickly suppressed it and lowered her head, fearing that the other party would notice her dirty thoughts.
At this moment.
"Ding-ling-ling——" The cell phone rang suddenly.
Cheng Qiuqiu came back to her senses and glanced at the phone screen. Her expression froze and her eyes dimmed instantly.
【Senior Mengting】
After the call was connected, the soft voice of the senior student soon came from the receiver: "Hello, Qiuqiu, is everything okay over there?"
"No, it's okay. I'm with Mr. Tang."
"That's good. I'm worried about you. Remember to drink less. If you get scared at night, you can ask other colleagues to accompany you."
"Yes, I understand, Senior."
After hanging up the phone, Cheng Qiuqiu pursed her lips and the expression on her face became cold again.
"It's all cleaned up. I ordered some more skewers. Let's continue." Tang Song came over with a new tray with various skewers on it.
"Well, thank you, Mr. Tang."
"Why are you being so polite? I told you to just call me by my name."
Tang Song smiled and did not return to his seat. Instead, he sat down next to Cheng Qiuqiu.
Their bodies were pressed tightly together, their breathing could be heard, and they were extremely intimate.
Cheng Qiuqiu trembled, bit her lower lip hard, and suddenly stood up.
"What's wrong?" Tang Song raised his eyebrows slightly, noticing the other party's abnormality.
Cheng Qiuqiu clenched her fists nervously, left her seat, sat opposite Tang Song, and lowered her eyes.
After a while, she finally raised her head and moved her lips: "I...I am sick."
"Ah?" Tang Song's eyes widened. "What do you mean? Are you sick?"
(⊙_⊙)?
This designer friend suddenly said this, which completely confused him.
"That's not what I meant." Cheng Qiuqiu pinched her thigh under the table, her tone calm but a little suppressed, "I'm not used to close contact with the opposite sex. It makes me feel uncomfortable both physically and mentally."
"Uh..." Tang Song was speechless for a moment. He never expected the topic to turn in this direction.
Cheng Qiuqiu took a deep breath and continued, "I am sexually apathetic, which means I don't have the urge to date or have in-depth contact with boys, and I don't have any fantasies in that regard. So... I'm not used to getting too close to men, I hope Mr. Tang can forgive me."
Tang Song's eyes twitched.
Good man! Cheng QQ! You are trying to accuse me of sexual harassment in different ways!
Am I that kind of person?!
Cheng Qiuqiu lowered her head, not daring to look him in the eye, and spoke in a voice so low that it was almost inaudible: "Sorry, it's my personal habit, I hope Mr. Tang doesn't mind."
"It's okay, I understand." Tang Song frowned slightly, trying to ease the atmosphere, "Then have you seen a doctor?"
Cheng Qiuqiu's throat moved, and her voice was a little hoarse: "Well, the doctor said...it's difficult to cure."
After saying this, her face turned slightly pale.
She did have serious psychological problems, so serious that they also affected her body.
In this regard, she is very inferior and knows that she may not be able to go to the last step with the opposite sex.
So, I never thought about finding a boyfriend, getting married, and having children in the future.
In fact, the first time she had a physical reaction in all these years was when she was riding with Tang Song, but it was only a slight reaction.
But Tang Song is the senior’s boyfriend.
Her own flaws and the other party's identity made her dare not have any thoughts.
Instead of worrying about the future, it is better to cut off these thoughts directly.
Anyway, someone like her is not suitable for dating.
Tang Song exhaled softly and said softly: "QQ, I always feel like you seem to have a lot of things on your mind. This may also be related to your illness. How about talking to me? You should learn to release stress and don't always keep everything in your heart."
He vaguely guessed that this might be the reason why [Dream Flower Seed] chose her.
This disease is usually caused by psychological reasons, and he was very curious about what Qiuqiu had experienced in the past.
Cheng Qiuqiu shook her head and whispered, "I...I'm fine. Thank you Mr. Tang for your concern."
Tang Song raised his eyebrows slightly, sensing her resistance and closure.
In this situation, given Cheng Qiuqiu's personality, further questioning would only backfire.
At this moment——
"Hello, Tang Song!" A fresh and pleasant voice suddenly came from beside him.
They both turned their heads at the same time.
Then they saw a hot woman walking up to their table.
The mask and bangs concealed her facial features, and her hair was dyed red and blue at the ends, making her look particularly eye-catching.
She has fair skin, a very well-proportioned body, beautiful curves, and a curvy figure.
Even if you can't see her appearance, you can feel that she is definitely a great beauty.
Her temperament is unique and full of magnetism, as if she has her own attraction, making people unable to help but take a few more glances.
Looking at the woman in front of him, a name immediately popped up in Tang Song's mind.
Bei Yuwei.
Then, his eyebrows raised slightly, and a strange look flashed in his eyes.
Today, Bei Yuwei is wearing a slim casual shirt, a straight skirt, and black stockings. The overall look is simple yet high-end, a very standard "Director Jin outfit."
Her manners were carefully groomed, and her every move revealed a deliberately constructed professional charm, as if she were playing the role of Secretary Kim.
"What? Forgot about me?" Bei Yu blinked slightly, bent down and raised her hips, and sat down gracefully beside him, just occupying the position that Qiu Qiu had just left, and leaning closely against Tang Song.
Cheng Qiuqiu's eyes froze, and she lowered her head, trying hard to hide her emotions.
Tang Song raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said in a relaxed tone: "Of course not, Xiaobei."
"Then do you welcome me? I hope I am not disturbing you?" Bei Yu smiled brightly, and his eyes swept across the distance between the two of them with a hint of teasing.
Tang Song chuckled and said, "Of course you're welcome. You're here at the right time!"
He was originally thinking about how to deal with He Yiyi's live broadcast, but he didn't expect the other party to come to his door directly!
Hearing this, Cheng Qiuqiu's eyes narrowed slightly, and an indescribable sense of loss surged in his chest.
Bei Yuwei smiled instantly, and nudged him with her shoulder affectionately. She looked at Qiuqiu opposite her and asked tentatively, "Is this beautiful lady... your girlfriend?"
Tang Song shook his head, "No, he is a colleague in our company and also my good friend."
"Oh, what a beautiful lady." Bei Yu smiled and said, "Hello, I'm Bei Bei, you can just call me Xiao Bei, nice to meet you."
"Hello, I'm Cheng Qiuqiu." Cheng Qiuqiu forced a smile.
Tang Song turned his head to look at Bei Yuwei and asked with a little curiosity: "How did you know I was here?"
Bei Yuwei blinked her innocent eyes and said in a serious and gentle tone: "Do you think I can't find you if you hide here? It's useless. A man as outstanding as you, no matter where you hide, is like a firefly in the dark, so bright, so outstanding..."
She deliberately dragged out the last word and said in Cantonese with great emotion: "However, even though you are so outstanding, there are still rules in the industry. No matter what, you have to find a place to spend the night!"
(End of this chapter)