Chapter 495 Secretary Kim's interesting outfit, Qianxue CP
Chapter 495 Secretary Kim's interesting outfit, Qianxue CP
"Da da da--"
The footsteps echoed in the quiet underground parking lot.
The dim light illuminated the empty space, with only the surveillance camera in the distance flashing a faint red light.
Bei Yuwei, wearing sunglasses and a mask, came to a Toyota Alpha car gracefully.
The door slid smoothly to the side and opened.
Bei Yuwei quickly sat in.
With a "click", the car door closed tightly, blocking out all sounds from the outside.
"Yuwei! You're finally back!" Assistant Xiao Tao looked at her nervously and spoke quickly, "Are you okay? Sister Bing said that we must return to Wushan International Hotel before 11 o'clock, otherwise we might be discovered by someone with ulterior motives."
Bei Yuwei shook her head, let out a long breath, and her legs began to tremble slightly uncontrollably. Her face under the mask was red and hot, as if she had just come out of a steamer.
My mind was filled with the scenes that just happened in the suite.
Especially when the bathrobe was opened, the hard and clear eight-pack abs, the faintly visible mermaid line, and the smooth muscle lines were fully presented in front of her eyes. The desire and attraction derived from the genetic level almost made her unable to control herself.
Although she is only 20 years old and was born in a talent show, she has been in the entertainment industry for more than three years.
Even if you have never seen pork, you have seen a pig run.
She had made a long time of mental and "tactical" preparations for today, and even watched many short films to hone her skills.
However, imagination and practice are two completely different things.
Awkwardness and clumsiness interweave, tenderness and brutality collide...
The more critical issue is that the Tang and Song dynasties lasted a bit too long.
Finally, she had an idea, cosplayed as Director Jin on the spot, and said a few trash words, and finally got it done.
It seems that Tang Song is really obsessed with Director Jin.
The car started slowly and drove out of the underground parking lot.
Neon lights poured in through the car window, casting mottled shadows on Bei Yuwei's face.
Assistant Xiao Tao looked at his artist and asked in surprise: "Yuwei, why is your hair wet?"
"It's okay, it splashed when I was drinking milk, so I just washed up." Bei Yuwei's voice was a little dry, and her lips under the mask were still trembling slightly.
Hearing this, Xiao Tao came forward and sniffed, wondering: "Why is there a strange smell? It's like..."
Her tone was drawn out, and after thinking for a moment, her expression suddenly changed, "Yuwei, you——"
Bei Yuwei said weakly: "Give me the perfume."
It was also the first time for her to do such a thing. She didn't expect Tang Song to be so violent. It was much more exaggerated than in the short video.
There is still a smell on my body.
Xiao Tao quickly opened his backpack, took out a bottle of perfume and handed it over.
Bei Yuwei took it casually and sprayed some on her hair, chest and face, trying to cover up the smell completely.
However, this breath has been deeply engraved in her mind, as if Tang Song had left an invisible seal in the depths of her soul.
I will probably never forget it in my life.
"Yu Wei..." Xiao Tao's eyes were gleaming with tears, and he whispered, "You...is it really worth it? In fact, you are already very well-known now, and you have a lot of acting offers. If you take on more commercial performances and endorsements, it will be enough for you to live a good life."
Bei Yuwei pursed her lips and said, "You don't understand. Once you have enjoyed a life high above and full of stars, you can never go back. You will always be afraid that you will lose it all."
She is a standard traffic star, who became popular in a short period of time thanks to her good looks, figure and highly suitable roles.
Traffic is a double-edged sword, it can make her successful or destroy her.
Competition, scandals, rumors, unspoken rules, etc., etc. It would be difficult for her to maintain the status quo without a backer.
For example, in the crew of "Snowy Night", Li Ruixi alone was able to suppress her and even lead the rhythm online, causing her to fall into a public opinion crisis.
He glanced at Xiao Tao who was beside him with a distressed look on his face.
Bei Yuwei curved his eyebrows, leaned close to her ear, and said in a light tone: "However, the person I am going to meet tonight is the boy I like. To be precise, I was the one who took the initiative, and he was the one who was forced by me."
After saying that, she couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle.
Xiao Tao has been following her since she debuted. Although he is an inexperienced assistant, their relationship is unmatched.
Last year, her agency contract was sold to Tang Zong Entertainment, and the two separated.
After she became famous this year with "Listening to the Rain", she finally gained confidence. The first request she made to the company was to make Xiao Tao her assistant again.
Because she is absolutely sincere and genuine to me, I don't have to worry about being stabbed in the back one day when I am completely unprepared.
As her closest friend, she didn't want to hide many things from her.
Even if she goes on a date or sleeps with Tang Song in the future, she will definitely need Xiao Tao to help cover it up.
Xiao Tao exclaimed, his eyes widened as he asked, "This...this...didn't the company leader ask you to accompany him?"
According to Bei Yuwei's previous statement, it was arranged personally by the company's director-level leader, and she could not refuse, and neither could Sister Bing.
"Yeah, but it just so happens that he is the one I like."
Hearing this, Xiao Tao's eyes instantly burst into light, "That's great!"
Bei Yuwei nodded and handed her the Shangri-La room card in his pocket, "You can check out after 10 am tomorrow."
"I know. Don't worry. I will arrange it. Just concentrate on filming."
Bei Yu smiled, leaned lazily on the back of the chair, and looked at the city neon lights rapidly receding outside the window, his eyes flickering slightly.
As a result of the previous photo incident, she successfully got Su Yu's attention.
But the result was not as smooth as she had expected. All her subsequent filming was stopped. After finishing the filming here, she had to go to Shanghai to meet Su Yu.
I was extremely nervous and scared, and I wasn't in the right state of mind for filming these past few days.
She knew very well that her relationship with Tang Song was just something she had fabricated after all, and if it wasn't implemented, it would be exposed sooner or later.
Thinking of this, a hint of strangeness and confusion flashed in her eyes.
At noon today, Su Yu's personal assistant Cheng Xiaoxi called her personally and informed her about Tang Song's stay at Wushan Shangri-La Hotel.
Let her contact the other party and tell him as much as possible about the situation of the "Parallel Dawn" crew and Su Yu's itinerary.
Otherwise, how could she, a small artist who had just become famous, know the big boss Su Yu so well?
In addition, before hanging up, Cheng Xiaoxi reminded her intentionally or unintentionally that Tang Song was obsessed with Director Jin of Smile Holdings, and suggested that she change into Director Jin's clothes to see how he reacted during the contact.
Combined with today's sudden hot search for "Jin Su CP", all this left her confused.
I can't figure out whether this is what Su Yu meant. If so, what is the deeper meaning behind it?
However, she did not dare to make any random guesses about Su Yu, but just tried her best to carry out her plans.
Successfully established an intimate lover relationship with Tang Song.
He is young, handsome and mild-tempered. He is a shareholder of Tangzong Entertainment and has a very good relationship with the president Mo Xiangwan, and also has a close relationship with Su Yu.
If she was destined to devote herself to art in the future, why couldn't it be him?
She is still young and still longs for a beautiful love.
That's why Tang Song praised her and said "I like her".
Recalling the past scenes: Songmei Clothing live broadcast, the chance encounter at Shencheng Bay No. 1, the gentle kiss, the beauty of the banquet, the farewell at Wushan, the in-depth contact in the Shangri-La suite...
In this case, they can be said to have gone through the process of falling in love.
Get to know each other, meet each other, know each other, and like each other.
Even though it's very short.
Taking a deep breath, Bei Yuwei picked up her cell phone and dialed Cheng Xiaoxi's number. Her sweet voice rang out in the car.
"Hello? Sister Xiaoxi, I'm Bei Yuwei."
"Yeah, I have done everything you said."
"Well...he is indeed very excited. It can be seen that he likes Director Jin very much."
"I understand. I will go to the Magic City as soon as the show here is over."
"Bye-Bye."
Outside the window, the neon lights of the city were rapidly receding.
Bei Yuwei hung up the phone, her eyes twinkling with stars and a faint smile on her lips.
Tang and Song…Tang and Song…
You haven't completely got me yet, so please remember me!
When I get to Miss Su Yu, you will be my greatest support!
……
April 2023, 9, Monday, cloudy, 25~16℃.
It was early in the morning, and the sky was just getting light.
Cheng Qiuqiu slowly opened her eyes, and her consciousness gradually became clearer, but there was still a hint of fatigue between her brows.
She couldn't sleep again last night, but it wasn't because of fear or nervousness, but because of Tang Song.
She didn't know why, but whenever she closed her eyes, the image of Tang Song holding her would appear in her mind. The sense of security and excitement made her unable to calm down for a long time.
Of course there is an advantage, which is that I don’t have nightmares at all at night.
It’s more effective than listening to Su Yu’s songs.
The sound of the rushing sea could be heard faintly outside the window, so she simply sat up. Her long orange-brown hair was draped over her shoulders. Her messy and lazy hair brushed across her snow-white and delicate chest, bringing a bit of sexy charm.
She rubbed her temple with her hand, her eyes inadvertently sweeping over the screen of her mobile phone on the bedside table. The time showed 5:50.
As if she had thought of something, she suddenly threw back the quilt, got out of bed, quickly washed up, and changed into casual autumn clothes.
Standing quietly at the door, listening to the noise outside.
When we were eating barbecue yesterday, Tang Song said that there was donkey meat hotpot in the breakfast shop next to the food stall, and he wanted to try it this morning.
I stood there for more than ten minutes, and then there was the sound of a door opening outside.
Cheng Qiuqiu quickly moved to the peephole and stared closely at the corridor.
Then, a young couple walked past her sight.
Sighing, she bit her lip hard and took a step back.
Cheng Qiuqiu, what are you thinking about?
You made it so clear yesterday that you are sexually apathetic and don't want to have any close contact with him.
Tang Song will definitely get bored with you and he will definitely not approach you again.
Just thinking about it randomly.
The sound of the door opening was heard again.
While her mind was still struggling, she had already moved to the door and looked out the peephole again.
Then, a handsome face appeared in the center of his sight, and his pair of clear black and white eyes were looking at him through the cat's eyes without blinking.
Cheng Qiuqiu clenched her hands instantly and looked at him straight.
"Boom, boom, boom—" the sound of heartbeats rang in my ears.
Is he going to knock? Is he coming to call me to breakfast? Should I pretend to go out and take the initiative to go out?
Just as she was extremely conflicted.
Footsteps were heard, Tang Song turned around and disappeared from sight.
An indescribable sense of loss and panic suddenly surged in Cheng Qiuqiu's heart.
"Click--" The door handle was pressed hard, and her figure appeared in the corridor.
He looked anxiously in the direction of the elevator.
There is no trace of Tang and Song dynasties.
How could this be? Was this just an illusion?
At this moment.
A smiling voice came from the side and behind: "Qiuqiu, what a coincidence, you are going out too?"
Cheng Qiuqiu turned around and saw Tang Song leaning against the wall beside the door, looking at her with a smile.
"Ah!" She cried out and lowered her head quickly, "Mr. Tang, good morning. I...I'm going out to eat."
Tang Song took a step forward and waved at her, "Let's go, let's go together."
Cheng Qiuqiu hummed softly, quickly followed him from behind, and put his hands awkwardly into his pockets.
The sea breeze in the early morning is a little chilly.
The two walked slowly and didn't say anything. They just walked on the road silently and admired the surrounding scenery.
The breakfast was simple, freshly baked donkey meat hotpot, served with millet porridge and shredded pickles.
Tang Song finished three steamed buns in one go and was very satisfied.
Looking at Qiuqiu who looked arrogant, he said, "We will be returning to Yancheng this afternoon. Did you have fun these days?"
"Happy." Cheng Qiuqiu said, and added: "Very happy."
Warm and friendly colleagues, harmonious and relaxed atmosphere, and Tang Song and my senior sister.
For her, this trip to Wushan was an unprecedented relaxation. Tang Song smiled and said, "That's good. We will start working hard when we get back. Our brand department will be very busy next time."
The shareholders' meeting of Huachang Clothing is about to be held, and assistant Lin Muxue has already obtained the meeting materials.
This also means that he will officially become the chairman of Huachang Clothing.
The cooperation between Huachang & Songmei can be advanced at a very fast speed.
Coupled with the second reunion of He Yiyi and Bei Yuwei, the popularity exploded again.
It can be said that after the National Day holiday, Songmei Clothing will become very busy.
"It's okay, I'll just keep busy." Cheng Qiuqiu looked up at Tang Song, "I'll work hard on the design and produce a high-quality work that meets the requirements as soon as possible."
Tang Song encouraged: "Come on, I believe in you."
"Yeah." Cheng Qiuqiu raised her head and glanced at him, a hint of sadness flashing in her eyes.
After this departure, she would probably hardly have the chance to be alone with him again, let alone living next door to him and occasionally drinking and having barbecue together.
……
5: pm, Yancheng Railway Station.
In the afterglow of the setting sun, accompanied by slight brake sounds and the noise of passengers, the high-speed train slowly stopped at the platform, and people came out of the carriage one after another.
After saying goodbye to my colleagues.
Tang Song and Cheng Qiuqiu followed Liu Jiayi through the bustling crowd and took the elevator down to the underground parking lot.
Under the cold white light, a stately Rolls-Royce Phantom was parked there quietly, its black body emitting a low-key and solemn luster.
The three of them got on the car one after another.
Soon, accompanied by the roar of the engine, the Rolls-Royce Phantom drove smoothly out of the underground parking lot.
Soon they arrived at the Yanjingtiancheng community not far away.
Tang Song got out of the car, waved goodbye to the two of them, and strode towards the elevator.
For him, the most urgent thing at this moment is to go home.
Although he knew that Secretary Jin must have left by now, he wanted to see if she had left anything behind.
Even if it's just a note or a pair of stockings.
"Ding——" the elevator stopped on the 20th floor.
Tang Song carried the suitcase and quickly walked to the armored door.
Pushing open the door, the familiar entrance comes into view.
However, right in the most conspicuous position of the cabinet door at the entrance, there was a delicate pink sticky note.
On it is a beautiful handwritten message:
"I have prepared dinner and put it in the refrigerator. Just heat it up. Remember to eat on time. Also, I hope Mr. Tang will take care of his health and not overwork himself."
She put extra emphasis on the word "laborious", which made Tang Song feel particularly embarrassed.
Smiling and muttering to himself for a few words, Tang Song quickly walked towards the kitchen.
Open the refrigerator.
Several carefully prepared dishes were neatly stacked inside: steamed grouper, broccoli with black truffle and garlic, and a bowl of matsutake chicken soup.
Each dish is packed in a transparent storage box and labeled with the heating time and precautions.
Tang Song took out one of the boxes and smelled it, and could still smell a faint scent of perfume on it.
The light tea fragrance mixed with the gentle floral scent is as refreshing as the misty air in the autumn morning.
It's obvious that these were all done by Secretary Kim herself.
In his impression, Secretary Kim seemed to have never cooked before, and he didn't know when she learned how to cook.
After looking for a while, Tang Song closed the refrigerator door.
After walking around the living room and study, he walked into the master bedroom.
The familiar and unique scent hit him in the face, making him feel happy.
The bed was neatly made, and on the bedside table, besides her photo, there was a closed book.
The Interpretation of Dreams
It was exactly the same book she was holding in the photo.
Tang Song picked up the book and flipped through it for a while, then put it down gently, feeling a mixture of emotions.
I really want to see her, kiss her, hug her and possess her in the real world.
For him, Secretary Kim is both an emotional sustenance and a beautiful fantasy.
She has everything he likes in her, and is the most perfect and ideal person selected by the system.
Her existence constantly reminds him not to slack off and not to stop.
...
After being in a daze for a while, Tang Song went straight to the kitchen.
I heated up the dinner that Secretary Kim had made and ate it all up.
Pack your things and put on slippers.
Sitting on the balcony, I sang for a while with a guitar.
My mood gradually calmed down.
Walk into the master bedroom dressing room.
Just as I was about to change my clothes, my sight suddenly froze.
In the center of the closet that was originally filled with shirts, there are now three sets of... slutty outfits of very different styles?
The first set is made of dark purple velvet, with an overall luxurious and cool style, and tiny rhinestones inlaid in key areas.
The second set is a fiery red satin underwear, or more precisely a "bondage prop". Strands of red silk are tied together into complex patterns, which not only show sexiness but also reveal a strong desire for control.
The third set is a black lace outfit with an extremely delicate design. The lace pattern is delicate and complex, with a large area of transparent hollowing, and a jacquard crotch-open one-piece stocking.
Looking at these three sets of sexy costumes and breathing in the strong fragrance, Tang Song's heartbeat suddenly accelerated.
This is the sexy outfit worn by Secretary Kim.
It is hard to imagine that someone like her would be willing to wear such clothes to please men.
WTF! Secretary Kim, you understand contrast!
If I were to go out to a meeting and wear this kind of clothes, it would really be...
As he thought about it, Tang Song's face turned slightly red.
Looked at the time.
Tang Song picked up the phone and dialed Zhao Yaqian directly, "Hello, Qianqian."
"Brother Song, I'm here." The beautician's lively and innocent voice came from the receiver: "You're back in Yancheng, right? I miss you so much. I was just wondering whether I should call you."
Tang Song's tone was a little low: "What are you doing now?"
Hearing that something was wrong with Tang Song, Zhao Yaqian immediately became nervous: "Xiaoxue and I are having dinner in the restaurant. What's wrong, Brother Song? Is there something wrong?"
"Xiaoxue is here too?" Tang Song raised his eyebrows. "I miss you. Can you come to Yanjingtian City to find me now?"
"Oh! Okay, Brother Song! I'll be there right away." Zhao Yaqian's voice instantly became cheerful and surprised.
Tang Song pondered for a moment, then shamelessly added, "By the way, call Xiaoxue along, you probably haven't eaten enough yet, so you can eat some more from me."
“Ah!” Zhao Yaqian exclaimed, and said shyly, “Okay…Okay, we’ll go over there.”
……
Xingyue City.
After hanging up the phone, Zhao Yaqian looked at Xiaoxue who was confused on the other side and leaned close to her ear and whispered what happened.
A flush of excitement instantly appeared on Lin Muxue's delicate face, and her thighs rubbed against each other gently.
They originally thought that Tang Song must be very tired since he had just returned to Yancheng, and he also had other people to accompany him, so they did not dare to call to ask.
I didn't expect that he would call them over directly and be so impatient.
It is conceivable that what will follow will be an unprecedented war.
After they paid the bill, they took the elevator downstairs.
In less than ten minutes, the Porsche 911 arrived safely at Yanjingtian City.
Enter the password and open the heavy armored door.
The two of them put on slippers with ease and walked into the master bedroom.
I looked around, but I didn't see Tang Song.
"Brother Song is taking a shower." Zhao Yaqian had sharp ears and vaguely heard the sound coming from the direction of the bathroom.
Lin Muxue whispered: "I'll go change my clothes first."
She went to work as usual today, wearing a Prada women's suit. This suit was newly bought and was very expensive, so she would be in trouble if it got torn.
More importantly... not tempting enough.
She walked into the cloakroom, took off her suit neatly, and picked out a casual shirt from Tang Song style from the cloakroom and put it on.
The wide hem just covers the thighs, and the faintly visible curves outline a seductive silhouette in the mirror.
She ruffled her long hair in front of the mirror, letting it hang lazily, adding a bit of messy sexiness.
As a woman who has been in the socialite circle, Xiaoxue has learned a lot of tricks and knows how to create "inadvertent" temptations.
Walk out of the cloakroom.
Lin Muxue looked straight at the beautician who was sitting beside the bed playing with her cell phone.
I think of the "Emperor Su Tian" and "Jin Buxiang" chosen on the head.
She gritted her teeth, walked straight to Zhao Yaqian, leaned close to her ear, and whispered, "Qianqian, do you think we should try it tonight?"
"What to try?"
"It's the thing we discussed last night, the combo technique."
"Ah?!" Zhao Yaqian's face instantly turned red, and she said weakly: "This, this is not good. When there is a chance, I will ask Brother Song for his opinion first."
Lin Muxue blinked and suddenly kissed her on the face, which scared Zhao Yaqian.
"Ah!" Zhao Yaqian trembled like a frightened rabbit.
"Su Yu and Director Jin are both a couple, maybe Brother Song would like that?" Lin Muxue laughed softly, "Let's also create a 'Qianxue CP' and test it out? It will increase our competitiveness. Don't you want to spend more time with Tang Song?"
Zhao Yaqian bit her lip, hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded, "Okay."
The appearance of Jin Meixiao actually had a relatively small impact on her, and she didn't feel much.
But Xiaoxue was like she had seen "Cthulhu" and was so frightened that she hasn't recovered yet.
Since we can’t win in a head-on competition, then… try some unorthodox methods?
For the sake of your bestie, and to get more love from Tang Song, just give it a try!
...
"Squeak——" the bathroom door was pushed open.
Tang Song walked out wiping his wet hair and immediately saw the women's suit folded in the corner.
It seems that Xiaoxue and Qianqian have arrived.
The desire that had already been aroused by Secretary Kim now spread like wildfire.
He casually put on a bathrobe and walked out of the cloakroom.
In the bedroom, the main light has been turned off, leaving only soft ambient lights on, shrouding the entire space in warmth.
The next second, Tang Song's pupils shrank slightly and a look of surprise appeared on his face.
Beside the bed in the bedroom, there were two figures fighting with each other.
The slender and smooth legs are intertwined like vines, glowing with a lustrous color in the soft light.
I heard approaching footsteps.
The two of them stopped what they were doing at the same time and looked over here.
The moment their eyes met, Lin Muxue licked her lips towards him, with the corners of her lips curled up in a charming smile.
Under the warm light, the whole picture is filled with a lazy and charming atmosphere, and tiny sounds overflow from between the lips and teeth.
"boom--"
Tang Song's Adam's apple rolled up and down and his blood boiled instantly.
WTF, who can stand this? !
Tang Song's eyes turned red and he strode forward.
The exclamation was completely swallowed up.
(End of this chapter)