LITTLE GOBLIN: Master, Don’t Come Here!

Zhong Qing looked at him doubtfully.

Rong Jiu didn't speak, he just stood there and looked at her with a faint smile.

Zhongqing finally understood.

She smiled, walked up to Rong Jiu in a few steps, stood on her tiptoes slightly, and kissed him on the lips.

"Be careful on the road."

Rong Jiu stretched out his hand to hug her: "Yes."

Zhong Qing watched Rong Jiu leave with a smile.

The system was floating and flickering beside her.

Zhong Qing looked at the white dumpling and couldn't help but ask: "What are you thinking about?"

The system replied smoothly: "I am happy that my silly daughter is finally getting married."

Love: "..."

Is this system really infected by some serious virus?

the next day.

Zhong Qing drove directly to a beautiful park in the suburbs.

The place was carefully selected in advance. The environment here is good, but the place is very remote and there are relatively few people.

Zhongqing looked all the way, and basically there were only some elderly people with children hanging around here.

The photography team seemed to have greeted the park management office in advance and even "borrowed" a not-so-spacious lounge.

Considering the two girls, Liuhuo changed her clothes directly in the car and only followed them when they were putting on makeup.

The makeup artist is here after all.

Zhongqing carried her clothes and went inside to change.

This dress is quite complicated, but Zhongqing tried it on at home beforehand, and it went very smoothly.

When she changed her clothes and came out, the entire lounge was quiet for a moment.

Qixi looked at her blankly and said, "Baiyin, I think... we are going to be a big hit this time!"

It took the makeup artist a while to realize that Shirogane hadn't officially put on makeup yet, but this effect...

Zhongqing turned around in a circle: "Does it look good?"

Qixi nodded. Just as she was about to say it looked good, she immediately said to her: "Don't laugh, it was like that just now..."

She was at a loss for words for a moment and didn't know how to describe the love she just felt.

Zhongqing understands what she means.

The smile on her face faded, and her expression instantly became as cold as ice. Even the depths of her pupils seemed to be filled with ice that had not melted for thousands of years.

She raised her chin slightly, and a pair of icy eyes fell lightly on Qixi: "Is this so?"

Qixi took a breath.

She murmured: "Now I just want to rush up, hold your thigh and call you goddess."

Love: "..."

Her expression changed, and her aura disappeared instantly.

Smiling slightly, he sat down and said, "Okay, let's take the time to put on makeup and finish filming early and go home early."

Both Qixi and Liuhuo looked a little excited.

The two of them were obviously stimulated by Zhong Qingcai's performance.

The two are chatting privately.

Qixi: I have a hunch that although Bai Yin is here to make a guest appearance, the two of us will probably be in the background.

Liuhuo: What a coincidence, I thought so too.

Qixi: But I am not worried at all about this, I am only filled with excitement!

Liu Huo: What a coincidence, so am I. That’s Xue Ji! The goddess of my entire youth!

Qixi: Yes! Looking forward to the finished product!

Zhong Qing obviously didn't know that the two of them were talking about her.

Her cell phone also rang.

Rong Jiu: How's it going?

Shirogane: I’m putting on makeup, I haven’t started yet, but it feels pretty good.

She thought for a while and took a selfie of herself.

The makeup artist said "Hey" and said, "The makeup is not done yet!"

Zhong Qing smiled and said, "It's okay."

She conveniently sent this photo to Rong Jiu.

Qixi looked at her appearance and asked curiously: "Who did you send a photo to just now?"

Zhongqing smiled sweetly: "My boyfriend."

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Two updates.

I need to take a day off today. Last night, I should say it was early this morning. I had insomnia + inexplicable fear and I didn't go to bed until nearly six o'clock. I was groggy all day, and I also got a migraine. Now it hurts so much that I want to cry.

I'll write a little more, but it shouldn't be too much, sorry.