569 “AV Shooting Guide” 532: Induction

“Are you nervous?”

Qiao Qiao looked at the young man beside him. Jing Wen unexpectedly wore black today, making him look very gloomy and heavy.The two sat in the prison’s reception room, waiting for Jing Wen’s father to be brought over by the prison guards.

Qiao Qiao knew that he felt uncomfortable, so he could only try his best to find something to talk about: “By the way, the video of the bar was posted on the Internet, and it became a little popular. They called you ‘Three Sentences Diva’ hahaha.”

Jing Wen frowned: “Singer?”

“Well, maybe it’s because you look like a girl?”

Jing Wen lowered his head: “I don’t like this title.”

“I know, but you have to get used to it.” Qiao Qiao touched his hair, “In the future, when you become a public figure, you will inevitably be criticized, and all the names you want or don’t want will be placed on your head.”

The young man remained silent, but Qiao Qiao knew that he had listened.

There were footsteps and a slight sound of metal collision in the corridor. Qiao Qiao glanced at Jing Wen and found that the latter’s face turned pale instantly.

“Don’t force it.” Qiao Qiao whispered, “If you don’t want to see him, we’ll go back.”

“No.” Jing Wen shook his head firmly, staring at his fingers, “I can’t escape anymore.”

The door to the interview room opened and two prison guards walked in, followed by a middle-aged man.Qiao Qiao glanced at him. He was really ordinary, even a little kind, just like the people you would pass by when walking on the street. There was nothing special about him. If it weren’t for his handcuffs and prison uniform, Qiao Qiao couldn’t imagine that he had done such a thing.

Jing Wen: “Qiao Qiao, you go out first, okay?”

“Okay.”

Qiao Qiao left the reception room, leaving space for Jing Wen.

The signal in the prison was not good, and as soon as she came out, several text messages popped up on her phone. Haidie asked how the situation was, and Qiao Qiao said that everything went well and that the two had met.

Haidie: I’m really worried about Xiaowen, he will definitely cry.

Qiao Qiao: You still have time to think about things. Have you finished changing the lyrics?

Haidie: Sister Qiao, I hired you, but I really can’t write it. I’ve failed in Chinese since I was a child, and you asked me to rewrite the lyrics from the beginning. Isn’t this going to cost me my life?

Qiao Qiao: I can’t help it. Who made us so poor?I’d like to hire a lyricist to polish it, but I can’t afford it.

Haidie: Hehehehe.Don’t you know a very smart boss?

It is followed by a series of please expressions with folded hands.

Qiao Qiao rolled his eyes at him: Boss, you don’t have to work?The boss has nothing to do every day to change the lyrics for you?

Haidie: Isn’t this because you are proud of yourself?Please, go and ask. If he doesn’t agree, I’ll think of another way. The main reason is that the idea he gave Xiaowen last time was a very good one. From his plan, I can feel that he is a noble, enthusiastic and kind person!Such a person will definitely not reject you!

Qiao Qiao:……

How do you read “noble”, “enthusiastic” and “kind” from the solution of “cutting off the relationship between father and son”?!

Unable to withstand Haidie’s repeated bombings, Qiao Qiao reluctantly agreed to give it a try, but there was no guarantee of success.

It’s not that she deliberately made things difficult for Haidie. She only asked a top scholar like Zhou Yuanchuan to help a little-known singer polish the lyrics… It was a bit like using an anti-aircraft cannon to swat mosquitoes.

Haidie immediately came over with a series of expressions of kneeling and kowtowing, and did not forget to flatter her: Sister Qiao, you don’t have to say anything, just stand there, those legs, that waist, no old man can stand it!

Qiao Qiao: What old man?

Haidie: He’s the big boss. Didn’t you say he has several doctorates?This must be the old man.

Qiao Qiao:……

Forget it, let’s not explain. Haidie can’t see Zhou Yuanchuan anyway.

After waiting for a while, the signal light outside the reception room came on, which meant that the time was up. The door was opened and Jing Wen walked out.

His face was even whiter than before, as if all the blood had been drained from his body, so white that it was almost transparent.He pressed the hat on his head, crossed Qiaoqiao without saying a word, and walked straight away.

Qiao Qiao didn’t dare to ask random questions and just followed him silently.

The two of them returned to the car. Once they reached the confined space, Jing Wen finally seemed to be unable to hold on any longer, and a big tear rolled out of his eyes.

“Are you okay?” This was the first time Qiao Qiao saw him cry, and he immediately panicked, “Don’t force yourself.”

“He agreed.” Jing Wen’s voice was hoarse and he pursed his lips tightly. “He kept smiling at me, asking me how I was doing, and didn’t say anything else. But I would rather him… would rather he hit me.”

This result was actually expected by Qiao Qiao. If his father loved him very much, as Jing Wen said, then this proposal would definitely be accepted.

It’s just so unfair to the people in prison.

Severing ties means that he can no longer appear in Jing Wen’s world, can no longer write to Jing Wen, can no longer apply to call or meet with Jing Wen… Jing Wen is no longer his son.

“Do you regret it?” Qiao Qiao asked softly.

Just when Qiao Qiao thought he wouldn’t answer, she heard the young man say softly: “I don’t regret it.”

It’s another Saturday.

Jing Wen has been in a very depressed mood since he came back from prison, and Qiao Qiao didn’t force him. He gave him a long vacation and asked him to slowly adjust himself and improve his voice. He would train again when he was in good condition.

In fact, there was another reason why she was not in a hurry to get Jing Wen into training. She carefully studied the online comments about Jing Wen’s video and found a very interesting phenomenon.

Although Jing Wen sang well, he had been voiceless before taking the stage, and his breath and vocal cords were very unstable. His success was entirely due to his unique voice.She originally thought that the comment area of ​​the video would be filled with all kinds of criticism, but she didn’t expect that everyone would be extremely tolerant of this beautiful young man she had never met before. Some people even wrote a long paragraph to patiently teach Jing Wen how to control his breath.

“Wow, I love this voice, it sounds so good! (Tell me quietly that I can learn more about vocal music, and I will definitely improve to the next level! Compare yourself (*╹▽╹*))”

“You should upload more singing videos in the future so that everyone can witness your growth!”

“Hello, I am a vocal teacher. I have participated in XX singing competitions and won XX awards. Your voice condition is very good, but your control needs to be exercised. If you don’t know how to learn, you can send me a private message and I will definitely reply when I see it. (If you don’t mind, I am willing to make a video to teach you)”

These pieces of news made Qiao Qiao suddenly realize something:

Maybe Jing Wen is more suitable for the ‘growing singer’ route!

A growth-oriented singer refers to a route that debuts as a “raw jade” and is then carved by fans and accompanied by fans as they grow. Although such singers have relatively difficult early stages of development, once they develop a fan base, their fans’ stickiness will be very strong, and they don’t have to worry about being abandoned by the market every day like small traffic stars.

The majority of fans of growing singers are ‘mom fans’, who do not have zero tolerance for love like ‘girlfriend fans’, and will even actively ‘press marriage’.This type of fans are the friendliest fans. In their eyes, the celebrities are like their own children who they have watched grow up. Who can see their children without ten layers of filters and auras?

Since the growth type is so good, why is it so rare in the entertainment industry?

Of course it’s because of the harsh conditions!

First of all, you can’t be too old. If you are too old, it will be meaningless. How can you market ‘growth’ when you are young people in their twenties and thirties?Secondly, the ability cannot be too strong, but it cannot be too weak either.This degree is difficult to grasp. If it is too weak, fans will not see hope and will not want to be fans. If it is too strong, there will be no room for growth.The last one is very metaphysical: eye relations.

Sometimes all the conditions are met, but it just doesn’t catch on, and it can’t be explained, so it has to be attributed to the fact that it doesn’t suit the audience.However, looking at Jing Wen’s short video performance so far, his eyesight is generally passable!

Of course, the specific route to take still needs to be discussed with Jing Wen and depends on his wishes.

Qiao Qiao felt that her head was beginning to hurt. The closer she got to the draft, the more problems she had to deal with, especially since she had no experience and now she felt beyond her capabilities.

In order to divert her attention and give her brain a pause, she turned on the TV.

The program was nothing interesting, but out of respect for her current job, she still locked onto the entertainment TV station, trying to get some nutrition from the strange talent show.

After watching it for a while, Qiao Qiao fell asleep on the table. When she woke up, she found that the program had changed to entertainment news. Seeing that it was getting late, she grabbed the remote control and turned off the TV to go to sleep.

Unexpectedly, before closing, Song Qiyan’s face flashed across the screen.

Qiao Qiao was stunned for a moment and hurriedly turned on the TV again. The man’s handsome face appeared on the screen again. It was a video of him attending an event. Unfortunately, the footage was short.

Qiao Qiao knew that he didn’t like being photographed, and usually refused to be interviewed by reporters. This time it must be a coincidence that he happened to be included in the photo when he was photographing others.

Qiao Qiao looked at the time and saw that it was only a few days ago.

Oops.

Does she spend too much time at work?It seems, probably, maybe… we should go find him?

Thinking of this, a chill suddenly ran down Qiao Qiao’s spine. The scene of the man punishing her last time was still vivid in her mind. Who knew that not only did she not correct herself, but she even got worse.

no!We must not delay Song Qiyan’s second visit, otherwise her life will be in danger!

Thinking of this, Qiao Qiao stood up suddenly, but she quickly sat back down because it was too late and there were no buses at this time. She didn’t want to spend more money on a taxi.

Let’s go back early tomorrow morning. Maybe we should take some remedial measures?For example, strip yourself naked and tie a bow as a gift to him…

Thinking of this, Qiao Qiao quickly lay down on the bed and went to sleep. He had to get up early tomorrow.

But no matter how hard she tried to hypnotize herself, she couldn’t fall asleep.And that was not the only strange thing. The soles of her feet were so hot that they were sweating, and her body was being heated from the inside out as if someone had lit a fire. The quilt was still covering her well at first, but soon she was kicked away by Qiao Qiao, but even so, the heat was still with her, and no matter how she rolled and fanned, it would only make the fire grow stronger.

His lower abdomen was sore and swollen, and his uterus spasmed and contracted slightly as if it was craving for something. A stream of heat suddenly squeezed out from the hidden entrance between his legs. Qiao Qiao could feel a layer of body fluids on his underwear, because they quickly became cold as soon as they left the tunnel.

So strange.

What’s wrong with your body?

Qiao Qiao covered her cheeks that were emitting abnormal heat with her hands. The scene where Song Qiyan stuffed his hot penis between her legs and forced her to have leg sex flashed through her mind. A ridiculous idea appeared in her mind, but her body’s almost estrus reaction forced her to believe in this possibility.

Could it be, could it be because I saw Song Qiyan on TV?!

So it induced her body to reminisce about sex without penetration?

Oh my God!

Is this still possible?!