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Chapter 75(1/2)

Zhao Xiyin was very cruel, her tie was tightly wrapped, and the knots were slammed one by one. Zhou Qishen couldn't untie it for a while. He maintained a very strange position, like a shrimp moving on the bed, and when he was next to the bed, the center of gravity was unstable, and he fell straight to the ground.

Zhou Qishen jumped and found a pair of scissors. After finally untiing it, he picked up his phone and saw that Zhao Xiyin also sent him a text message intimately.

"I'm driving your car home. I'll give it to you tomorrow. Have a good sleep, Boss Zhou."

The little girl seemed to be nothing, laughed at Zhou Qishen and called him, Zhao Xiyin answered quickly.

Zhou Qi spoke in a deep voice, "Where are you playing tricks on me?"

Zhao Xiyin replied calmly: "No, your tie looks good and looks good, I'll give you a try."

"Jealous?"

"I drink water."

Zhou Qishen sincerely explained, "Min Yunzhi is a friend of mine. I just returned to China today, so I invited her to dinner. Gu Heping also knew him. He originally came together, but Heping had something to do at the moment."

Zhao Xiyin softened her tone, "You don't need to explain."

Zhou Qishen thought he would wait for a sentence "Explanation is to cover up", but she didn't say anything and exposed this matter lightly, "Brother Zhou, I'm still driving."

Zhou Qishen nodded, "Then you pay attention to safety."

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Xiyin touched the steering wheel and took a deep breath.

It's fake to say that you don't mind. It's not because you're not thinking, it's just a little disappointed. It's not because you don't know Zhou Qishen's rich love history. A high-quality man in his thirties has both wealth and health. And according to her understanding of Boss Zhou, she is not taking the cold and noble route. Thinking about what Zhuang Qiu said to her, the Min Yunzhi who eats hot pot is really in line with the character of a daughter.

Zhao Xiyin felt a little moved. Why is Zhou Qishen so stupid? He should have married someone back then, and he might be more developed than he is now.

As soon as this thought popped up, she was stunned for a moment, and then she laughed first.

Are you jealous?

It really doesn't count.

——

The task in the group these days is heavy, and Su Ying can rehearse together as soon as the schedule is free. Zhao Xiyin and Su Ying practice together two days in advance, in a separate training room. Both of them didn't speak, remembering the movement, music, and rhythm. After one set, Zhao Xiyin felt that his completion was pretty good.

Assistant Su Ying came up to hand in the water, and also gave Zhao Xiyin a bottle, and said kindly: "Thank you."

Zhao Xiyin smiled, "It should be."

She would occasionally look at Su Ying. She never sat down when she was resting, but stood in front of the window, quiet and quiet. Su Ying turned around and the two of them met their eyes unexpectedly. Zhao Xiyin curled her lips and smiled vaguely, but Su Ying was not grateful, nodded slightly and moved her eyes away.

In the first time, all dancers must be present. Lin Lang has not shown up for a long time since the last assessment, and finally came late today. She is still so glamorous and talks and laughs to everyone.

The person standing aside whispered, "Lin Lang and Zhao Xiyin are not in harmony. This leader has not been able to fight for him, so he is slapped in the face. I think she is quite comfortable."

"She is very smart, she seems to be in a circle of white and rich beauty. What's this? She won't show jokes to others."

"You said, who has more backgrounds or Zhao Xiyin?"

"Lin Lang, I heard that her family is quite powerful. Zhao Xiyin's father is a teacher?"

"Hey, have you heard of it? She has talked to Mr. Meng."

"ah?!!!"

There were a lot of staff and company management present today, probably all of which was based on Su Ying's weight. Dai Yunxin was also there. During the rehearsal, she observed, adjusted, and kept calling and reminding her. After the rehearsal was over, everyone spontaneously gave applause.

Zhang Yijie accompanied Meng Weixi, "It's already very good to have this effect without makeup or hair or light effects."

Meng Weixi asked: "When will the end of Director Pang?"

"The plot is filmed next week."

Meng Wei paused, "Then can't you rest during the Chinese New Year?"

Zhang Yijie nodded, "It's very likely."

This is nothing. The crew has to follow the schedule of shooting and never choose the days. No matter whether it is during the New Year or the Festival, it can be filmed as much as it should. This is also agreed upon by the contract.

Meng Weixi thought about it and didn't say anything.

He was on a business trip in Europe some time ago and returned to China twice in more than a month. He hurriedly left after a meeting. The Meng family was also particularly sensitive during this period. Mr. Meng had a heart attack and was secretly admitted to the hospital. The news was tense.

Meng's father asked him to return to China immediately and hand over his work abroad to others. Meng Wei was familiar with his people in Beijing, but in fact he was a needle to calm down.

After the rehearsal, the teachers asked Su Ying and Zhao Xiyin to come and watch the video they just recorded.

"Siyin, you're a little off the rotation position. From the right angle, it won't be a straight line."

"Teacher Su, your height is slightly higher than that of the esquion, so when you are interlacing, can you stand a little further?"

Su Ying is extremely serious about professionalism, and she is quite fair in good or bad. She has changed her aloofness in getting along with her and naturally gives Zhao Xiyin advice. Zhao Xiyin was flattered and her expression paused.

Su Ying frowned, "Are you listening?"

Zhao Xiyin nodded quickly, "Listen."

After more than ten minutes of discussion, Su Ying walked to the side to rest.

The group member handed her water, Zhao Xiyin unscrewed the cover, twisted it back, took a bottle and walked over to Su Ying.

"Teacher Su, drink." She was humble.

Su Ying looked at her, then looked at the water in her hand again, took it and said, "Thank you."

There will be a second rehearsal later. Zhao Xiyin went to the bathroom and happened to meet Dai Yunxin. Zhao Xiyin called someone with a regular and orderly manner, "Master."

Dai Yunxin said "yes", "Just be good."

Zhao Xiyin pursed her lips and asked in a low voice: "Master, how do you think I was doing just now?"

Dai Yunxin smiled and said, "It's great, Su Ying is very contagious and brought you out too. You performed the kind of master-apprentice friendship just like the script."

"Oh." Zhao Xiyin touched the tip of her nose and laughed. She was very happy.

Dai Yunxin also smiled and patted her shoulder gently, "Xiaoxi, you're doing a good job."

Zhao Xiyin was as sweet as honey, and the grudges and thoughts before disappeared in an instant. She even blamed herself a little, and did not consider it for her from the perspective of the master. She was really not mature enough.

During the second rehearsal, everyone followed the steps. At the beginning, it was fine, but one minute later, the first thing that was discovered was Zhao Xiyin. She stood closest to Su Ying, and she clearly felt something strange about Su Ying.

She shook her a little while during the rotation step, and even stepped on Zhao Xiyin. The two collided together, but the center of gravity was not stable and they fell to the ground together.

In an instant, the scene was chaotic, and everyone was shocked and flocked to help. Meng Wei was far away. When he entered, Su Ying and Zhao Xiyin had been helped up.

"How is it?" He was anxious and worried, and his eyes fell on Zhao Xiyin.

Zhang Yijie pulled off his sleeve quietly, and Meng Weixi turned toward him, "Teacher Su, are you okay?"

Su Ying didn't say anything, but there was a noticeable rash on her neck. Her assistant was so anxious, "Teacher Su is allergic! She just drank that bottle of water!"

Soda, mango flavor.

Su Ying is seriously allergic to mangoes and can react immediately when she smells the smell. The rash on her body cannot be eliminated for three or five days.

Everyone looked at Zhao Xiyin, and the bottle of water was handed over by her.

Zhao Xiyin was at a loss and had no idea what was going on.

Meng Weixi quietly stood next to her. Just as she was about to speak, Su Ying frowned and said impatiently: "I drank the water myself, it has nothing to do with her." Then he instructed the assistant, "Contact Dr. Zhang and go to the hospital."

A large group of people left in a crowd.

More than a hundred dancers left behind looked at each other and secretly looked at Zhao Xiyin.

Doubt, disdain, sharp, guess...

Just like the target of public criticism, in the middle of winter, her back was soaked with thin sweat.

As the main actor, Meng Weixi naturally had to go and give him a condolence. He had just gotten in the car with Zhang Yijie, and Zhao Xiyin ran after him all the way, panting, calling him, "Meng Weixi."

Meng Weixi immediately ordered the driver to stop the car.

He pushed open the car door and the phone slipped to the ground without caring about it. Zhao Xiyin ran to him, her face pale, and asked, "Last time I went to the performing arts center to find Teacher Su and gave her a basket of mangoes. After that, Teacher Su delayed joining the group for a week. Is it because of me..."

Without asking, Zhao Xiyin knew the answer in Meng Weixi's eyes.

She lowered her head, and was filled with scent.

Meng Weixi comforted: "You don't have to blame yourself, after all, you didn't mean it. Speaking of which, it's also a big blame for Zhang Yijie, he didn't remind you properly."

Zhao Xiyin shook her head, "It's me that I don't care."

Su Ying is a big name, not an ordinary person. She is in the dance world and has to know some things. Zhao Xiyin said: "I always thought that Teacher Su doesn't like me very much, but in fact, how can I blame others? I didn't do it well."

Meng Wei did not comment on it.

After Su Ying's medical treatment, it was already dark at five o'clock. There were bodyguards on the entire ward. The medical staff discussed and said that Su Ying was really a big show. Real people were more attractive than the screen.

Meng Weixi was at that time, Su Ying had just finished drawing blood and was dripping water. He turned on the phone with one hand and said unhappy, "Can you stop arranging so many bodyguards? Don't bother with exaggeration? Don't come back. If you stay in the United States for your meeting, I'm allergic."

I know without asking, I must be chatting with her mysterious husband outside the circle.

Su Ying put away her cell phone and nodded to Meng Weizhi, "Mr. Meng, I have to worry about it."

Meng Weixi hooked up a chair and sat down very gentlely, with a gentle smile, "Sister Ying is better?"

"That's it."

Su Ying had rashes on her face, neck, and arms. She was disguised with hair and was dressed up with undressing, but it was not inconsistent with her. She said: "Why is my physical condition? Even if I am hospitalized for injections, it will take about a week to completely eliminate the rash. Mr. Meng, I'm sorry for delaying rehearsals."
To be continued...
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