Chapter 798 Get Out if You Can't Accept It!
"It's still not right!" Qiu Qianghai's voice was low and cold, expressing his dissatisfaction straightforwardly.
Song Yinyin who was holding the notebook trembled when she heard the words.
Her face was distorted and collapsed, she raised her head uneasily, and looked at Qiu Qianghai who was sitting on the sofa.
"Mr. Qiu?"
"Start from the beginning, if it doesn't work, you will be more familiar."
"..." Song Yinyin's pure face collapsed, she was about to cry!
This meant asking her to read poetry all night again.
Qiu Qianghai retracted his eyes lightly, staring tenderly at the red braided rope on his wrist.
This was given to him by Gu Minmin. The braided rope was a handiwork made by the other party in class, and it was the only thing Minmin gave him.
To this day, Qiu Qianghai still remembers that when the girl gave him the braided rope, her face was ruddy and shy, looking expectant and nervous.
Those scenes are as if they happened yesterday, and they will forever be imprinted in his mind.
Song Yinyin knew that if she was not serious, she would be reduced to hell again tonight.
She calmed down, stared at the notes in her hand, and adjusted her mentality repeatedly.
At this moment, she went through all of Qiu Qianghai's demands on her in her mind again.
After a while, she took a deep breath, lowered her voice, squeezed her throat, and started to read again in a strange and strange tone.
""Qin Feng·Wuyi", is it called Wuyi? Same robe with Zi. Wang Yu Xingshi, repair my spear. Share hatred with Zi!
Qi said that I have no clothes, and I have the same luster as my son. Wang Yuxing master, repaired my spear and halberd, and worked together with my son!
Do you say no clothes? Wear the same clothes with Zi, Wang Yu Xingshi, repair my armor, and walk with Zi! "
Song Yinyin read it in one breath this time.
She didn't hear any unpleasant interruptions, and she felt a little complacent in her heart, feeling that she had escaped a catastrophe.
However, what Qiu Qianghai said next caused her to be thrown into hell in an instant.
"Go ahead and read this poem tonight."
Song Yinyin's eyes widened. She really cried this time, sobbing and begging: "Mr. Qiu, I have to go to filming early tomorrow. If I stay up all night and my condition is not good tomorrow, I will definitely be scolded by the director!"
Qiu Qianghai relaxed his body, leaned on the sofa, stared at her with disdain and sarcasm, and the corners of his lips curled into an evil and displeased arc.
"My deal with you is clearly written in black and white. I will give you everything you want, and you must give priority to everything I ask for. As for your work, it has nothing to do with me."
Song Yinyin looked anxious: "But..."
"If you can't accept it, get out!" Qiu Qianghai had a bad temper after drinking tonight.
Nothing felt right about him tonight.
Obviously Song Yinyin looks the most like Minmin, but he still feels very strange.
Even if the other party followed his request and made every move of the artificial Xue Minmin, he still felt that nothing was right.
Qiu Qianghai broke out his dissatisfaction without restraint, completely shutting Song Yinyin up.
roll?
Just let her go when she tasted a little bit of sweetness?
Wouldn't the previous torture be in vain!
As long as it can make her a big star, the patience now is worth it.
Isn't it just learning from another person, she is learning!
Song Yinyin squeezed her throat, and began to recite again: ""Qin Feng·Wuyi", is it called Wuyi? I am in the same robe as my son. Master Wang Yuxing, repair my spear..."
She read it over and over again, and Qiu Qianghai didn't disturb her again.
Sometimes Song Yinyin thought the other party was asleep, otherwise why there was no movement for a long time.
When she looked up, she found Qiu Qianghai leaning on the sofa, staring at the red braided rope on her wrist tenderly and painfully.