The key word wedding had been on the hot search all day long, and the content when you clicked on it was very simple and rude. It was not the live photos of the fairy couples swiping the screen, but it was one after another.
The CP fans of affectionate couples who had been ridiculed before had completely bid farewell to the big pit of sadomasochism and cold CP, and had become the top of the fan circle.
The pictures, videos and texts related to the wedding day had also been popular on the screen for a week. In addition to so many intimate clips before, all kinds of small essays and CP videos that made everyone believe in love were emerging endlessly. They also gained more than 100,000 followers, and anyone who got close to the affectionate couple could get a wave of enthusiasm.
“Wait a minute—you tell me that one of Qing Bao’s hairpins is worth hundreds of thousands of dollars!!!”
“That simple-looking dress at the dinner party costs so many zeros!”
“There were still six or seven sets of dresses that she didn’t have time to wear, because the wife was too tired after a day of tossing around, and Mr. Huo personally took her away from the scene—”
“I’m crying, I really want to see it!”
“Sister, do you really want to see Mr. Huo hugging his wife, or do you still want to see Qing Bao in a dress!”
“A friend of mine had a wish before he died, if he could see Qing Bao without wearing a dress and being hugged by Mr. Huo, that would be perfect—”
“Go away! You’ll get Mr. Huo’s murder warning!”
The craze lasted until the seventh day, and when the melon eaters thought it was finally going to be replaced by other topics, someone took a private photo of the young couple on their honeymoon in Canada.
They took nine photos in a row. Although the distance was a bit far, the picture was absolutely clear.
Mr. Huo had changed from his cold formal attire in the past and wore a loose shirt with a slightly open neckline and high sleeves. His slender arms were well-defined, smooth and powerful.
With a shopping bag in one hand and a cup of milk tea in the other, he leaned forward through the straw and carefully fed it to his newlywedded wife who sat in front of him in a long embroidered dress.
They thought this kind of picture was intimate enough, but the next few pictures were even more eye-catching.
After Yan Qing finished drinking, there was probably a little stain on her lips. She wanted to wipe it off with a tissue, but Huo Yunshen bent down and kissed her. The lips were pressed together, and the liquid was easily evaporated.
The onlookers couldn’t stand the shock and screamed.
Then scrolling down, they didn’t expect the last three pictures to make people’s blood flow backwards.
Yan Qing spotted the person taking the photo, Mr. Huo fixed his eyes on his wife, and naturally noticed it immediately, and immediately looked towards the camera. His eyes fixed by the phone were covered with frost and snow, which could almost freeze people.
The penultimate picture was really frightening, and it was a blurry shot of Mr. Huo wrapping his wife in his arms to protect her, Yan Qing was stroking his head and lowering his head, saying something comfortingly.
At the last picture, Mr. Huo miraculously turned his head to look at the camera again. His expression was very different from the previous one. There was even a slight smile mark on the corner of his mouth, and the frost and snow seemed to have melted.
“What’s the matter with Mr. Huo, the emotions of the nine photos have changed so much!”
“The class representative is here, you can’t even understand this? The young couple were kissing and enjoying their honeymoon. Qing Bao must have been taken aback when she saw someone secretly taking pictures. Mr. Huo immediately protected his wife, probably because he was worried that his wife would not be willing to be photographed, so those eyes that could eat people were brought out! Qing Bao smiled and said she didn’t mind, and coaxed him, Mr. Huo decided to be a child, maybe even make a little public show “The little pride of conjugal love”, I just laughed.”
“Mr. Huo is too cute in this way! Super easy to coax!”
“Usually cold and ruthless, but in fact, just his wife showing affection to him can make his smile so happily come out!”
“What kind of contrast is this? The whole world of the cold-blooded demon king revolves around only one person, and all the joys, and sorrows are for her!”
“God, please give Mr. Huo a lot of space! Let him show off to his heart’s content! Let’s kneel and beg!”
On the streets of a small town in southern Canada, Yan Qing took the cup of milk tea, held Huo Yunshen’s hand, and said in a sweet voice, “Mr. Huo’s smile was photographed.”
Huo Yunshen clasped his fingers with her: “Don’t you want to?”
“One thing—” Yan Qing wrinkled the tip of his nose, half-truthing, “I don’t want you to smile so beautifully for too many people to see.”
The afternoon sun was softening warm and very comfortable to wear.
This was the city where Yan Qing had lived for nearly three years. With brand new memories, as the daughter of a stranger, she was locked up in a so-called “home” in a semi-blockade under the control of her “parents” in the name of recuperating from illness, separated from Huo Yunshen by mountains and seas, and she didn’t know it.
Where she used to exist, Huo Yunshen could not accept the absence of his shadow.
So when he chose the honeymoon route, he asked to come here a bit stubbornly. He was worried that Qingqing would not like it, but she agreed without hesitation: “Okay, let’s go together and cover up the traces left by myself in the past.”
After covering, the world will be full of footprints of her staying with him.
No one was alone anymore.
It was just that she just came out of Yan Qing’s old “home”, wandered around the route she often walked, and bought a lot of small musical instruments and accessories that she was reluctant to buy before, and happened to be photographed by someone.
In fact, even without the passer-by who came across the sneak shot by chance, the young couple had been being scrutinized by passers-by in good faith because of their eye-catching appearance.
After hearing Yan Qing’s reason deeply, Huo Yunshen’s heart melted hotly.
Qingqing also wanted to monopolize him.
He nodded, suppressed his smile, and said seriously, “Baby, give me the hat.”
Yan Qing was wearing a big sun hat with a wide brim, not knowing what her husband was going to do, she still obediently took it off and handed it to him.
At this moment, she and him were standing on the side of the road, with the busy street on the left and the wall of shops on the right.
Huo Yunshen clasped the roof with his left hand and raised it up slowly.
His voice was low and joyful: “I can’t show it to others, but my wife is by my side, so I can’t help laughing, what should I do?”
Yan Qing just wanted to say that she was just joking.
However, Huo Yunshen leaned slightly closer to her, and continued to ask: “I’m not satisfied with just the smile, and I still want to kiss you, what should I do?”
The sun was so hot that Yan Qing’s face also turned hot, then she whispered: “Then—”
Huo Yunshen’s voice was hoarse, “There is a way.”
After the words fell, the sun hat raised in his hand just blocked the two of them tightly, isolating them from the chaotic crowd beside them, in the small shadow covered by the noisy street, he lowered his head, smiled and kissed her wet lips.
Yan Qing subconsciously closed her eyes and raised her head, hearing the sound of a violent heartbeat in her ears.
Really covered.
Every bit of confusion and loneliness that she walked through alone before, and his inaccessibility, were completely eliminated at this moment. Whenever she thought of Canada again, the only thing imprinted in her mind would be this deep kiss under the sun hat.
Canada was supposed to be a stopover on the honeymoon, but two days later, before the young couple set off for their next destination, Lin Yuan bit the bullet and called, saying that the final episode of “Song of the Night” was out. In an emergency situation, one of the important guests suddenly confirmed that she was pregnant and her health was not good, so the doctor asked her to rest.
In order not to affect the progress of the show, the guest wanted to take advantage of these two days to keep recording the final episode. If she delayed, she may not be able to participate. There would be too many entanglements, which would cause trouble for everyone.
“Qing Bao, the other guest program groups have finished communicating, now it’s up to you…”
Mr. and Mrs. Huo were known all over the country to be their honeymoon, and it was 120,000 times courageous to touch the gun at this time.
Yan Qing was in the hotel, holding her phone and frowning, she couldn’t help looking at her husband who was flipping through the information of tomorrow’s destination.
Shenshen would be so disappointed…
When she bit her lip and remained silent, Huo Yunshen received a concise report from Min Jing on her mobile phone, and the program team also used Huo Yunshen to inquire about Mrs. Huo’s thoughts.
Huo Yunshen closed the file, got up and walked towards Yan Qing, hugged her with one hand, took the phone in her hand with the other, replied in a deep voice: “Yes.”
After speaking, he hung up.
Yan Qing’s throat was congested: “Shen…”
He looked at her: “I won’t make things difficult for my wife, let’s come out later, okay?”
Yan Qing put her arms around his shoulders, her nose feeling sore.
It was not just to make him feel better, she herself didn’t want to be interrupted like this, but she still had to be responsible for her work.
“Okay,” she agreed softly, “come out every year, we can go wherever you want.”
Huo Yunshen kissed her earlobe and asked, “Is that… I can do whatever I want?” Closed tightly, the light in the room was soft as yarn.
Yan Qing obediently put the belt of the bathrobe into his hand, led him to slowly pull it away, blushed and said, “Of course.”
It wasn’t until three days later at the final recording session of “Song of the Night” that Yan Qing knew the truth. After realizing it instinctively, the request made by her husband seemed to be not that simple.
Although Huo Yunshen also followed her in the life part of each program in the past, he restrained himself and kept out of the camera, basically not revealing his own characteristics.
This time—it was completely different.
Since it was the finale, the mode of the program was more relaxed and interesting than before, and the program group even arranged a live broadcast during the recording period as a live extra.
There were six groups of guests in total, each group was followed by a live broadcast mobile phone, and six different live broadcast rooms were opened and online at the same time.
Yan Qing didn’t know what was going on with the others. As soon as she opened it, the staff kept exclaiming over and over again at the skyrocketing number of viewers.
“My God, the numbers are still rising! If this continues, their programmers will have to work overtime.”
The live broadcast room was excited, and the comment area was refreshed so fast that it was hard to see clearly. Fortunately, there was not much difference in content. At a glance, it was full of “Please Dog food”, “Let the cold dog food hit my face”, “Use the dog food to kill me”…
Later, everyone wrote the same one: “If you dare to interrupt the honeymoon of an affectionate couple, the program team will not give it to you. Is it appropriate for us to have some benefits?”
The program team burst into tears.
They thought, how dare they.
The chief director followed Yan Qing’s group, rubbed his hands and peeked at Mr. Huo, and didn’t have the guts to ask him to appear on the scene. When he was struggling, he was suddenly slapped wildly by his assistant. When he looked up, he was surprised to see Mr. Huo doing something he didn’t expect.
It happened to be noon at this time, and the hill where they came to look for wild vegetables and fruits was sunny and sweaty.
The camera was shooting at Yan Qing, her long hair was tied up, and a few strands of hair were floating on her cheeks, slightly damp with sweat, blocking her view.
Mr. Huo originally accompanied her outside the camera, and when he saw her, he naturally stretched out his hand, pinned her hair behind her ears, and wiped off the crystals on her forehead with his fingertips.
There was a moment of silence in the live broadcast room before it exploded.
“Who was it just now!! Whose hand!!! It was Mr. Huo right!!!!”
“Who else dares to touch Qing Bao except Mr. Huo!”
“Besides, the hands are so beautiful and white, how many can you find out!”
“The Great Demon King has appeared on the scene!”
Yan Qing also looked at Huo Yunshen in surprise.
He——didn’t avoid the camera at all, and came directly to touch her.
Yan Qing suddenly understood. After a long time, her family’s Shenshen was eager to show his affection and declare his ownership to the world. He used to endure it because he thought she didn’t like it. Since they were secretly photographed in Canada and she allowed it, he was considered to have gotten permission.
So that night, when she said “do whatever you want,” it had another meaning, he wanted to come on the show and do whatever he wanted.
Yan Qing felt distressed and wanted to laugh, but she didn’t care about the cameras, so she bent her eyes to look at him.
Huo Yunshen raised his eyebrows, and said in a low voice as a matter of course: “The honeymoon is not over yet, I can’t be too far away from my wife.”
Yan Qing couldn’t see the throat-breaking screams in the comment section, and replied with a smile: “Okay—”
Nothing else, just pets.
Husband could do whatever he wanted.
The moon in the sky was also picked.
In the subsequent shooting, Huo Yunshen stayed close to Yan Qing, but he didn’t deliberately walk into the camera, and just appeared occasionally.
Yan Qing needed to bend down, and he did it first. His sharp wrist bones were exposed at the corner of the camera view, making the crowd excited.
The next step was to dig wild vegetables with a small shovel, and the man’s long legs bent earlier than hers.
Yan Qing was a little panting after being tired from walking, so she stretched out an arm and stroked her back slowly to let her breathe.
The number of people in the live broadcast room was already too large, and various screenshots were posted on Weibo, which attracted even more traffic.
“My God, this man is terrible, can you show me a good face!”
“Can the big devil make a full appearance! Please more deadly dog food!”
“I want to see Mr. Huo wo… woo…woo…woo.”
“It’s too exhausting to show just a little bit!”
When the screen was flying up, Yan Qing was faced with the key problem of today’s picking task, climbing a tree.
A fruit grove on the mountain had just produced new fruits. The program team communicated in advance and paid for it, so the guests could play to their heart’s content.
The tree was still a little tall, and it was hard to pick it with bare hands. Yan Qing didn’t want to appear weaker than others and take advantage of her husband, so she whispered with her mouth: “Shen Shen, I’ll do it myself—”
She won’t find it hard, she was flexible. She asked the fruit grower to borrow a ladder and geared up to climb up.
Huo Yunshen stared at her closely.
The comment area was still frantically begging for dog food, and a comment that “the ladder seems unstable” was quickly blocked.
The commenters paid close attention to Qing Bao, and were about to post a few more posts when they suddenly saw a tall figure striding into the camera.
Before anyone realized the danger, Huo Yunshen had already rushed to the ladder.
Almost at the same moment, the right foot of the ladder was broken for a long time, and suddenly tipped to the side.
Yan Qing was caught off guard, still holding a fruit in her hand, her face turned pale immediately, but she caught sight of Huo Yunshen below.
Without any hesitation, she simply threw off the ladder, opened her arms and threw herself towards him.
The staff of the live broadcast were frightened by the sudden change, and continued to shoot with their mobile phones in a daze.
The whole picture was completely captured in the camera.
In the afternoon, the sun was at its peak, and a mottled light curtain fell through the leaves, covering Yan Qing’s body.
She was bathed in a faint golden color, as she threw herself into the arms of the man under the tree.
The man’s aura was terrifying, and the mania that erupted at that moment was unspeakable, but the moment Yan Qing fell firmly into his arms, all his ferocity disappeared, and he hugged her tightly.
He didn’t even shake her, he caught her with all his strength, and embedded her in the flesh and blood.
Yan Qing let out a long breath, felt the violent tremor in Huo Yunshen’s chest, and hurriedly stroked the back of his neck comfortingly: “It’s all right, it’s not high, I’m not hurt at all, don’t be afraid.”
She repeated it several times in a soft voice, and kissed the side of his face as if no one else was around, and then he gradually recovered and let out a hoarse “um”.
Yan Qing sighed: “President Huo is officially on camera this time, and he showed a big one.”
“It’s not big.”
Huo Yunshen retorted in a low voice, grabbed her head in shock, turned an angle to block her, then with his back facing the camera, he stared down at her and kissed her directly.
“That’s the way it is.”
The staff in charge of filming trembled with their hands.
The live broadcast room couldn’t bear the surge of traffic and collapsed.
The ladder was borrowed by Yan Qing herself, and the fruit grower gave it out of good intentions. He didn’t expect it to break at this time. He apologized and tried to give for compensation. Of course, Yan Qing would not pursue it. Instead, she bought a new ladder for the fruit grower, and comforted her husband in order to let him calm down.
Although the closing show of “Song of the Night” experienced a little accident, it gained an additional explosion of enthusiasm. The affectionate couple CP fans held a big banner and proudly looked down on the young couples in the entertainment industry.
Yan Qing deeply felt that in the matter of showing affection, her husband had both fun and a sense of security, so why not do it.
She couldn’t lose and wanted to give him more.
It was just that Mr. Huo’s rank was too high, there was no room for her to play.
Half a month later, Yan Qing warmed up for the national tour, held a moderate-scale fan meeting, and sang a few new songs leisurely on the spot. After the end, 500 numbers were lighted up according to the seats, and those who won could get the album on-site signing opportunities.
Everyone came prepared, and specially brought extra photos for Qing Bao to sign.
Yan Qing was very patient, and signed photos for fans one by one. All she received were single photos of her, photos from period magazines and drafts.
She counted silently in her heart, and when she signed up to 499, the last fan didn’t come up immediately.
Everyone who had already signed was still reluctant to leave, and they stood there discussing quietly.
After all, in the rules, the last one had the privilege, and the idol could write the TO signature.
Yan Qing was wondering and planned to take a look at the entrance.
Before she could turn her head, the fans burst into screams.
Yan Qing’s heart skipped a beat.
The light at the entrance was dim, and a man’s figure appeared slowly. He put on a baseball cap to cover it up, and calmly pinned a small sparkling “Qing Bao” light sign on his chest, and walked to the signing table without haste.
Yan Qing held her breath and looked up at him blankly.
His well-knuckle fingers solemnly pulled out a photo and handed it to her.
He smiled and said, “I beg my idol to give me an autograph.”
The huge scene was full of excited roars, his volume was not high, but Yan Qing could hear it clearly.
She had done everything intimate with him, but at this moment, her ears turned red.
There was light in the photo.
It was a photo of two people.
The man’s suit was straight, and the woman’s snow-white skirt was hanging down, and he hugged her tightly around the waist.
Wedding photos.
Yan Qing suppressed a smile, and looked into the depths of Huo Yunshen’s clear pupils.
Well, it’s delivered to your door, so don’t blame her for showing off once in full view.
Yan Qing took the photo, picked up the pen, and signalled the staff to connect the camera to the giant screen behind it.
Light and shadow flickered, and the screen recorded the whole process of her pen writing from time to time.
Yan Qing wrote stroke by stroke.
“TO: Shenshen baby—you don’t know how much the idol loves you.”
After writing, she held up the wedding photo, looked into Huo Yunshen’s eyes, and gently lowered her lips. Next to “Love you”, she branded a perfect lip print.
The key word wedding had been on the hot search all day long, and the content when you clicked on it was very simple and rude. It was not the live photos of the fairy couples swiping the screen, but it was one after another.
The CP fans of affectionate couples who had been ridiculed before had completely bid farewell to the big pit of sadomasochism and cold CP, and had become the top of the fan circle.
The pictures, videos and texts related to the wedding day had also been popular on the screen for a week. In addition to so many intimate clips before, all kinds of small essays and CP videos that made everyone believe in love were emerging endlessly. They also gained more than 100,000 followers, and anyone who got close to the affectionate couple could get a wave of enthusiasm.
“Wait a minute—you tell me that one of Qing Bao’s hairpins is worth hundreds of thousands of dollars!!!”
“That simple-looking dress at the dinner party costs so many zeros!”
“There were still six or seven sets of dresses that she didn’t have time to wear, because the wife was too tired after a day of tossing around, and Mr. Huo personally took her away from the scene—”
“I’m crying, I really want to see it!”
“Sister, do you really want to see Mr. Huo hugging his wife, or do you still want to see Qing Bao in a dress!”
“A friend of mine had a wish before he died, if he could see Qing Bao without wearing a dress and being hugged by Mr. Huo, that would be perfect—”
“Go away! You’ll get Mr. Huo’s murder warning!”
The craze lasted until the seventh day, and when the melon eaters thought it was finally going to be replaced by other topics, someone took a private photo of the young couple on their honeymoon in Canada.
They took nine photos in a row. Although the distance was a bit far, the picture was absolutely clear.
Mr. Huo had changed from his cold formal attire in the past and wore a loose shirt with a slightly open neckline and high sleeves. His slender arms were well-defined, smooth and powerful.
With a shopping bag in one hand and a cup of milk tea in the other, he leaned forward through the straw and carefully fed it to his newlywedded wife who sat in front of him in a long embroidered dress.
They thought this kind of picture was intimate enough, but the next few pictures were even more eye-catching.
After Yan Qing finished drinking, there was probably a little stain on her lips. She wanted to wipe it off with a tissue, but Huo Yunshen bent down and kissed her. The lips were pressed together, and the liquid was easily evaporated.
The onlookers couldn’t stand the shock and screamed.
Then scrolling down, they didn’t expect the last three pictures to make people’s blood flow backwards.
Yan Qing spotted the person taking the photo, Mr. Huo fixed his eyes on his wife, and naturally noticed it immediately, and immediately looked towards the camera. His eyes fixed by the phone were covered with frost and snow, which could almost freeze people.
The penultimate picture was really frightening, and it was a blurry shot of Mr. Huo wrapping his wife in his arms to protect her, Yan Qing was stroking his head and lowering his head, saying something comfortingly.
At the last picture, Mr. Huo miraculously turned his head to look at the camera again. His expression was very different from the previous one. There was even a slight smile mark on the corner of his mouth, and the frost and snow seemed to have melted.
“What’s the matter with Mr. Huo, the emotions of the nine photos have changed so much!”
“The class representative is here, you can’t even understand this? The young couple were kissing and enjoying their honeymoon. Qing Bao must have been taken aback when she saw someone secretly taking pictures. Mr. Huo immediately protected his wife, probably because he was worried that his wife would not be willing to be photographed, so those eyes that could eat people were brought out! Qing Bao smiled and said she didn’t mind, and coaxed him, Mr. Huo decided to be a child, maybe even make a little public show “The little pride of conjugal love”, I just laughed.”
“Mr. Huo is too cute in this way! Super easy to coax!”
“Usually cold and ruthless, but in fact, just his wife showing affection to him can make his smile so happily come out!”
“What kind of contrast is this? The whole world of the cold-blooded demon king revolves around only one person, and all the joys, and sorrows are for her!”
“God, please give Mr. Huo a lot of space! Let him show off to his heart’s content! Let’s kneel and beg!”
On the streets of a small town in southern Canada, Yan Qing took the cup of milk tea, held Huo Yunshen’s hand, and said in a sweet voice, “Mr. Huo’s smile was photographed.”
Huo Yunshen clasped his fingers with her: “Don’t you want to?”
“One thing—” Yan Qing wrinkled the tip of his nose, half-truthing, “I don’t want you to smile so beautifully for too many people to see.”
The afternoon sun was softening warm and very comfortable to wear.
This was the city where Yan Qing had lived for nearly three years. With brand new memories, as the daughter of a stranger, she was locked up in a so-called “home” in a semi-blockade under the control of her “parents” in the name of recuperating from illness, separated from Huo Yunshen by mountains and seas, and she didn’t know it.
Where she used to exist, Huo Yunshen could not accept the absence of his shadow.
So when he chose the honeymoon route, he asked to come here a bit stubbornly. He was worried that Qingqing would not like it, but she agreed without hesitation: “Okay, let’s go together and cover up the traces left by myself in the past.”
After covering, the world will be full of footprints of her staying with him.
No one was alone anymore.
It was just that she just came out of Yan Qing’s old “home”, wandered around the route she often walked, and bought a lot of small musical instruments and accessories that she was reluctant to buy before, and happened to be photographed by someone.
In fact, even without the passer-by who came across the sneak shot by chance, the young couple had been being scrutinized by passers-by in good faith because of their eye-catching appearance.
After hearing Yan Qing’s reason deeply, Huo Yunshen’s heart melted hotly.
Qingqing also wanted to monopolize him.
He nodded, suppressed his smile, and said seriously, “Baby, give me the hat.”
Yan Qing was wearing a big sun hat with a wide brim, not knowing what her husband was going to do, she still obediently took it off and handed it to him.
At this moment, she and him were standing on the side of the road, with the busy street on the left and the wall of shops on the right.
Huo Yunshen clasped the roof with his left hand and raised it up slowly.
His voice was low and joyful: “I can’t show it to others, but my wife is by my side, so I can’t help laughing, what should I do?”
Yan Qing just wanted to say that she was just joking.
However, Huo Yunshen leaned slightly closer to her, and continued to ask: “I’m not satisfied with just the smile, and I still want to kiss you, what should I do?”
The sun was so hot that Yan Qing’s face also turned hot, then she whispered: “Then—”
Huo Yunshen’s voice was hoarse, “There is a way.”
After the words fell, the sun hat raised in his hand just blocked the two of them tightly, isolating them from the chaotic crowd beside them, in the small shadow covered by the noisy street, he lowered his head, smiled and kissed her wet lips.
Yan Qing subconsciously closed her eyes and raised her head, hearing the sound of a violent heartbeat in her ears.
Really covered.
Every bit of confusion and loneliness that she walked through alone before, and his inaccessibility, were completely eliminated at this moment. Whenever she thought of Canada again, the only thing imprinted in her mind would be this deep kiss under the sun hat.
Canada was supposed to be a stopover on the honeymoon, but two days later, before the young couple set off for their next destination, Lin Yuan bit the bullet and called, saying that the final episode of “Song of the Night” was out. In an emergency situation, one of the important guests suddenly confirmed that she was pregnant and her health was not good, so the doctor asked her to rest.
In order not to affect the progress of the show, the guest wanted to take advantage of these two days to keep recording the final episode. If she delayed, she may not be able to participate. There would be too many entanglements, which would cause trouble for everyone.
“Qing Bao, the other guest program groups have finished communicating, now it’s up to you…”
Mr. and Mrs. Huo were known all over the country to be their honeymoon, and it was 120,000 times courageous to touch the gun at this time.
Yan Qing was in the hotel, holding her phone and frowning, she couldn’t help looking at her husband who was flipping through the information of tomorrow’s destination.
Shenshen would be so disappointed…
When she bit her lip and remained silent, Huo Yunshen received a concise report from Min Jing on her mobile phone, and the program team also used Huo Yunshen to inquire about Mrs. Huo’s thoughts.
Huo Yunshen closed the file, got up and walked towards Yan Qing, hugged her with one hand, took the phone in her hand with the other, replied in a deep voice: “Yes.”
After speaking, he hung up.
Yan Qing’s throat was congested: “Shen…”
He looked at her: “I won’t make things difficult for my wife, let’s come out later, okay?”
Yan Qing put her arms around his shoulders, her nose feeling sore.
It was not just to make him feel better, she herself didn’t want to be interrupted like this, but she still had to be responsible for her work.
“Okay,” she agreed softly, “come out every year, we can go wherever you want.”
Huo Yunshen kissed her earlobe and asked, “Is that… I can do whatever I want?” Closed tightly, the light in the room was soft as yarn.
Yan Qing obediently put the belt of the bathrobe into his hand, led him to slowly pull it away, blushed and said, “Of course.”
It wasn’t until three days later at the final recording session of “Song of the Night” that Yan Qing knew the truth. After realizing it instinctively, the request made by her husband seemed to be not that simple.
Although Huo Yunshen also followed her in the life part of each program in the past, he restrained himself and kept out of the camera, basically not revealing his own characteristics.
This time—it was completely different.
Since it was the finale, the mode of the program was more relaxed and interesting than before, and the program group even arranged a live broadcast during the recording period as a live extra.
There were six groups of guests in total, each group was followed by a live broadcast mobile phone, and six different live broadcast rooms were opened and online at the same time.
Yan Qing didn’t know what was going on with the others. As soon as she opened it, the staff kept exclaiming over and over again at the skyrocketing number of viewers.
“My God, the numbers are still rising! If this continues, their programmers will have to work overtime.”
The live broadcast room was excited, and the comment area was refreshed so fast that it was hard to see clearly. Fortunately, there was not much difference in content. At a glance, it was full of “Please Dog food”, “Let the cold dog food hit my face”, “Use the dog food to kill me”…
Later, everyone wrote the same one: “If you dare to interrupt the honeymoon of an affectionate couple, the program team will not give it to you. Is it appropriate for us to have some benefits?”
The program team burst into tears.
They thought, how dare they.
The chief director followed Yan Qing’s group, rubbed his hands and peeked at Mr. Huo, and didn’t have the guts to ask him to appear on the scene. When he was struggling, he was suddenly slapped wildly by his assistant. When he looked up, he was surprised to see Mr. Huo doing something he didn’t expect.
It happened to be noon at this time, and the hill where they came to look for wild vegetables and fruits was sunny and sweaty.
The camera was shooting at Yan Qing, her long hair was tied up, and a few strands of hair were floating on her cheeks, slightly damp with sweat, blocking her view.
Mr. Huo originally accompanied her outside the camera, and when he saw her, he naturally stretched out his hand, pinned her hair behind her ears, and wiped off the crystals on her forehead with his fingertips.
There was a moment of silence in the live broadcast room before it exploded.
“Who was it just now!! Whose hand!!! It was Mr. Huo right!!!!”
“Who else dares to touch Qing Bao except Mr. Huo!”
“Besides, the hands are so beautiful and white, how many can you find out!”
“The Great Demon King has appeared on the scene!”
Yan Qing also looked at Huo Yunshen in surprise.
He——didn’t avoid the camera at all, and came directly to touch her.
Yan Qing suddenly understood. After a long time, her family’s Shenshen was eager to show his affection and declare his ownership to the world. He used to endure it because he thought she didn’t like it. Since they were secretly photographed in Canada and she allowed it, he was considered to have gotten permission.
So that night, when she said “do whatever you want,” it had another meaning, he wanted to come on the show and do whatever he wanted.
Yan Qing felt distressed and wanted to laugh, but she didn’t care about the cameras, so she bent her eyes to look at him.
Huo Yunshen raised his eyebrows, and said in a low voice as a matter of course: “The honeymoon is not over yet, I can’t be too far away from my wife.”
Yan Qing couldn’t see the throat-breaking screams in the comment section, and replied with a smile: “Okay—”
Nothing else, just pets.
Husband could do whatever he wanted.
The moon in the sky was also picked.
In the subsequent shooting, Huo Yunshen stayed close to Yan Qing, but he didn’t deliberately walk into the camera, and just appeared occasionally.
Yan Qing needed to bend down, and he did it first. His sharp wrist bones were exposed at the corner of the camera view, making the crowd excited.
The next step was to dig wild vegetables with a small shovel, and the man’s long legs bent earlier than hers.
Yan Qing was a little panting after being tired from walking, so she stretched out an arm and stroked her back slowly to let her breathe.
The number of people in the live broadcast room was already too large, and various screenshots were posted on Weibo, which attracted even more traffic.
“My God, this man is terrible, can you show me a good face!”
“Can the big devil make a full appearance! Please more deadly dog food!”
“I want to see Mr. Huo wo… woo…woo…woo.”
“It’s too exhausting to show just a little bit!”
When the screen was flying up, Yan Qing was faced with the key problem of today’s picking task, climbing a tree.
A fruit grove on the mountain had just produced new fruits. The program team communicated in advance and paid for it, so the guests could play to their heart’s content.
The tree was still a little tall, and it was hard to pick it with bare hands. Yan Qing didn’t want to appear weaker than others and take advantage of her husband, so she whispered with her mouth: “Shen Shen, I’ll do it myself—”
She won’t find it hard, she was flexible. She asked the fruit grower to borrow a ladder and geared up to climb up.
Huo Yunshen stared at her closely.
The comment area was still frantically begging for dog food, and a comment that “the ladder seems unstable” was quickly blocked.
The commenters paid close attention to Qing Bao, and were about to post a few more posts when they suddenly saw a tall figure striding into the camera.
Before anyone realized the danger, Huo Yunshen had already rushed to the ladder.
Almost at the same moment, the right foot of the ladder was broken for a long time, and suddenly tipped to the side.
Yan Qing was caught off guard, still holding a fruit in her hand, her face turned pale immediately, but she caught sight of Huo Yunshen below.
Without any hesitation, she simply threw off the ladder, opened her arms and threw herself towards him.
The staff of the live broadcast were frightened by the sudden change, and continued to shoot with their mobile phones in a daze.
The whole picture was completely captured in the camera.
In the afternoon, the sun was at its peak, and a mottled light curtain fell through the leaves, covering Yan Qing’s body.
She was bathed in a faint golden color, as she threw herself into the arms of the man under the tree.
The man’s aura was terrifying, and the mania that erupted at that moment was unspeakable, but the moment Yan Qing fell firmly into his arms, all his ferocity disappeared, and he hugged her tightly.
He didn’t even shake her, he caught her with all his strength, and embedded her in the flesh and blood.
Yan Qing let out a long breath, felt the violent tremor in Huo Yunshen’s chest, and hurriedly stroked the back of his neck comfortingly: “It’s all right, it’s not high, I’m not hurt at all, don’t be afraid.”
She repeated it several times in a soft voice, and kissed the side of his face as if no one else was around, and then he gradually recovered and let out a hoarse “um”.
Yan Qing sighed: “President Huo is officially on camera this time, and he showed a big one.”
“It’s not big.”
Huo Yunshen retorted in a low voice, grabbed her head in shock, turned an angle to block her, then with his back facing the camera, he stared down at her and kissed her directly.
“That’s the way it is.”
The staff in charge of filming trembled with their hands.
The live broadcast room couldn’t bear the surge of traffic and collapsed.
The ladder was borrowed by Yan Qing herself, and the fruit grower gave it out of good intentions. He didn’t expect it to break at this time. He apologized and tried to give for compensation. Of course, Yan Qing would not pursue it. Instead, she bought a new ladder for the fruit grower, and comforted her husband in order to let him calm down.
Although the closing show of “Song of the Night” experienced a little accident, it gained an additional explosion of enthusiasm. The affectionate couple CP fans held a big banner and proudly looked down on the young couples in the entertainment industry.
Yan Qing deeply felt that in the matter of showing affection, her husband had both fun and a sense of security, so why not do it.
She couldn’t lose and wanted to give him more.
It was just that Mr. Huo’s rank was too high, there was no room for her to play.
Half a month later, Yan Qing warmed up for the national tour, held a moderate-scale fan meeting, and sang a few new songs leisurely on the spot. After the end, 500 numbers were lighted up according to the seats, and those who won could get the album on-site signing opportunities.
Everyone came prepared, and specially brought extra photos for Qing Bao to sign.
Yan Qing was very patient, and signed photos for fans one by one. All she received were single photos of her, photos from period magazines and drafts.
She counted silently in her heart, and when she signed up to 499, the last fan didn’t come up immediately.
Everyone who had already signed was still reluctant to leave, and they stood there discussing quietly.
After all, in the rules, the last one had the privilege, and the idol could write the TO signature.
Yan Qing was wondering and planned to take a look at the entrance.
Before she could turn her head, the fans burst into screams.
Yan Qing’s heart skipped a beat.
The light at the entrance was dim, and a man’s figure appeared slowly. He put on a baseball cap to cover it up, and calmly pinned a small sparkling “Qing Bao” light sign on his chest, and walked to the signing table without haste.
Yan Qing held her breath and looked up at him blankly.
His well-knuckle fingers solemnly pulled out a photo and handed it to her.
He smiled and said, “I beg my idol to give me an autograph.”
The huge scene was full of excited roars, his volume was not high, but Yan Qing could hear it clearly.
She had done everything intimate with him, but at this moment, her ears turned red.
There was light in the photo.
It was a photo of two people.
The man’s suit was straight, and the woman’s snow-white skirt was hanging down, and he hugged her tightly around the waist.
Wedding photos.
Yan Qing suppressed a smile, and looked into the depths of Huo Yunshen’s clear pupils.
Well, it’s delivered to your door, so don’t blame her for showing off once in full view.
Yan Qing took the photo, picked up the pen, and signalled the staff to connect the camera to the giant screen behind it.
Light and shadow flickered, and the screen recorded the whole process of her pen writing from time to time.
Yan Qing wrote stroke by stroke.
“TO: Shenshen baby—you don’t know how much the idol loves you.”
After writing, she held up the wedding photo, looked into Huo Yunshen’s eyes, and gently lowered her lips. Next to “Love you”, she branded a perfect lip print.
