Distance Between No Love And Deep Love

Arbor see fine Yao son didn't follow to come over, then turn head to ask a way.

Qing Yao'er shakes her head and doesn't speak. At this moment, the director runs over with a wave of his hand. "Miss Qing, there's something wrong with the audio recording just now. Now that the audience hasn't started to evacuate, can you sing on the stage?"

Because she had to do some actions while singing, her voice would not be distorted. So Qing Yaoer recorded the song at the beginning. She just sang in lip synch, but There was a problem when editing. The mouth was not right, so we had to record it again.

So, Qing Yao'er nodded, put on makeup again, and went on stage.

The audience was ordered to leave only after the actors left, so now the audience are still sitting in place.

This time, Qing Yao'er chooses to turn on the microphone, and she also sings out her voice. In order to prevent the problem of incorrect mouth shape later, Qing Yao'er also spell it.

"I love --" just singing here, the music suddenly stopped, Qing Yao'er's voice trembled, and then sang smoothly.

The audience at the bottom is a little restless because of the sudden interlude. However, they see that Qing Yaoer continues to sing in a leisurely and attentive manner. Gradually, the audience is also silent in the sad music.

At the end of the song, Qing Yao'er bowed slightly and walked off the stage.

Walking on the steps, Qing Yao'er patted her heart. God knows how nervous she was just when the music ended!

It's all about strength!

A little out of reach of a sigh of relief, Qing Yao'er did not pay attention to the foot, do not know why, there are still three steps suddenly slide, Qing Yao'er suddenly the whole person on the ground.

"Ah --!" With a quick cry, Qing Yao'er rolls down to the last step. Qing Yao'er props up her spiritual strength to protect her body. However, the bottom is full of nails?!!

Qing Yao'er's pupil moves suddenly. If these nails fall down, even if they don't die, they will definitely die!

The black spiritual power in his hand suddenly surged, and the nails standing on the ground turned into a pool of molten iron in an instant.

There are black stains on the skirt, but Qing Yaoer has no time to manage so much. Now she just wants to get up as soon as possible, because she sees a group of people rushing towards her place!

This is to create a stampede!

At this moment, a figure is forming in Qing Yao'er's heart. Qing Yao'er grits her teeth and thinks that when she leaves here safely, she must let that life be better than death!

Relying on her spiritual strength, Qing Yao'er quickly cured several bruises and ran away. Her high-heeled shoes had been lost for a long time. It was fast to run barefoot and soon disappeared.

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"Yao'er, open the door. It's me." Arbor knocked twice on the door, the door was carefully opened a crack, arbor flashed in.

Qing Yao'er is rubbing the bruise on her leg with red oil. Although she has cured some of the bruises, she can't have none at all. Therefore, she has left a few slight bruises.

"What happened today has been reported." He dumped a newspaper.

Qing Yao'er laughs at the huge title, which says: "Qing Yao'er, a newcomer in the performing arts circle, fell down when she stepped down. She was too injured to be rescued and died. 】

Arbor said, "this is the newspaper of s city."