Sven Chain [Beijing Circle]

Column cookie "Stop shooting the lion!" Shoot me! "Who is the serious bed partner to fall in love with?" Please give me advance notice. The copy is at the end. The gentle and ascetic daddy is a powerful person in Beijing × a passionate female student from the art department. The one in power bows his head | 7-year age difference | Values collide, see the copy below: At the age of seventeen, Shen Yan was unexpectedly favored by the Beijing art circle. She not only starred in the heroine of a large-scale dance drama, but also met a nobleman who took her into and out of the Beijing art circle, Qin He. Others say that Qin He is gentle and indifferent, and he treats everyone well, but in fact, few people can take him seriously. When they heard that he had a little girl who was protecting him from the outside, no one took it seriously and just thought he was interested by chance. Later, her fake nude photos went viral, and some people on the crew were waiting to see her laugh. The director asked her to stop working and change roles on the spot. However, Qin He appeared in the audience without saying hello, spitting out smoke nonchalantly, "Continue to act." He met her shaky eyes, his tone was cold and calm, "I didn't shout stop, no one else's words would help." Qin He's heart was in chains. From that day on, Shen Yan began to desperately try to pry open the lock. On the day of the performance, she was famous in the entire Beijing art circle and was surrounded by stars, but she insisted on splitting the crowd and sent her bundle of jasmine in front of him. Qin He glanced at the dew on the petals, which was trembling and as transparent as the little girl's thoughts. He didn't answer. She turned around and commented on her casually: "It's a pretty new thing." Shen Yan was stunned in place, and slowly took back the hand holding the flower, suffocating as if she was drowning. She knew that he was the abyss of the ocean, and that if she didn't escape, she would be completely swallowed up. - A few years later. Shen Yan returned to China with a new work she had been preparing for a long time, and wanted to find an opportunity to cooperate and introduce it. Her fiancé took the initiative to introduce someone to her. As soon as she opened the door of the newly opened lounge room in Sijiucheng, she was pulled in by a man and pressed against the wall. "Did he send you here?" The ease she had felt just now disappeared in an instant, and the same youthful panic appeared in her eyes. She was blocked by Qin He without any resistance, and her hands and feet became weak. Only when the kiss was full, he was willing to let her go a little, and praised her with a cold smile, "I've learned a lot of skills over the years. I'm just not smart enough." The man tore through all the polite restraints over the years, fought with her like crazy, and seduced her into whispering in her ears. "What are you looking for for someone else?" "If you come to me, I will do anything for you." - When Qin He met Shen Yan, the little girl was as stubborn as a child who didn't understand the world. He taught her how to behave, brought her to meet people, and single-handedly trained her to become a hot new star in the Beijing art circle. He knew early on that he couldn't get too close to her, so he exercised great restraint and pretended not to know anything about her thoughts. In the end, she really retreated and disappeared completely. But it was as if he was being bitten back and his thoughts about her grew like crazy. Finally she came back with an eyesore by her side. Qin He sneered and took her away in front of the man, not forgetting to lower his head and whisper to her: "You see, he sent you here." "Even he knows you're best suited to be by my side." Note: 1. 7 Years age difference, double C 2. In the early stage, the female protagonist is passionate about love, and in the later stage, the male protagonist takes advantage of her by force. The male and female protagonists will have clear emotional lines after the female protagonist reaches adulthood [Highlight] 3. The male protagonist is a true daddy, emotionally stable and abstinent; the female protagonist is a cold little white flower in the early stage, and later grows into a well-rounded literary and artistic woman - Column "Stop photographing lions!" Shoot me! Sweet cookies, please pre-accept them~ A bright and energetic young female student × a dashing, multi-talented straight male photographer, the copy is as follows: Others went to Africa to see lions, but Dong Xueyin was injured on the first day after landing - her arm was broken. I saved a local kid, but I didn't get the credits, so I saved the snow-white plaster on my arm first. What was even worse was that the convoy drove away ruthlessly, leaving her like luggage to another strange off-road vehicle that started behind her. Dong Xueyin squatted on the street of Narok Town in a temperature of 40℃, waving the plaster on her forearm, and reported to her parents that she was safe with a smile: "Oh, don't worry, the people here are very friendly, and there are many tourists, and there are enthusiastic Chinese compatriots who love each other everywhere——" Li Weiyu, an enthusiastic compatriot, had a cold face and shouted at her from behind: "Are you leaving?" * On his seventh trip to Africa, Li Weiyu skipped all the routes he planned. He made an appointment with the driver and set off as soon as he got off the plane. Before driving out of the city, the driver answered the phone, scratched his head and asked to help pick up an injured tourist. Li Weiyu shrugged his eyebrows and did not object. He lowered his head and fiddled with the camera. When he got there, no one got on the car. Looking outside, the little girl was chatting happily with a group of black children. She took out a bag of snacks and distributed them generously. He rolled down the window and urged her to hold on, but she stared at her with bright eyes: "Hey, you have a camera? Can you come and take a group photo for us?" Li Weiyu: "..." "Pose." Three, two, one, click. Li Weiyu's lens has captured the faces of lions and the snow at the equator. This summer, girls' bright smiles have begun to appear frequently. "I worship wandering, change and fantasy until she nails my love somewhere on the earth." - Li Weiyu - "Who is a serious bed partner?" P friend becomes a regular partner | Carnivorous animals become good | Shura field, please receive it in advance! Copywriting: 1. Qiao Xi loves freedom all his life, while Yang Jiayu's heart is like a rotten tree that never blooms. When a friend introduced them to a room together, he assured them that they would definitely be able to coexist harmoniously - the kind of thing where water in a well does not conflict with the water in the river. It was true when I first moved in. Until late one hot flash night, Yang Jiayu bumped into Qiao Xi alone, with eyes like spring water and a voice like a sweet oriole. A few more days. She put down the half-opened new express delivery, suddenly squinted her eyes and tilted her head to smile at him: "Would you like to try it together?" 2. It was raining that night. Qiao Xi took her date upstairs to take shelter. Unexpectedly, when she opened the door, she bumped into a man coming out of the steaming bathroom. She pretended to be calm and pointed to the man wearing only a bath towel around his waist and introduced: "This is my roommate." The date smiled awkwardly and said in a friendly and polite manner: "Hello." Yang Jiayu glanced at Qiao Xi's soaked top, snorted "Yeah" coldly, and bowed down in front of the water dispenser to receive a glass of water. The light wheat-colored abdominal muscles were folded, and the unwiped water droplets flowed directly into the shadow of the mermaid line. He stood up and went straight back to the room with the cup in hand. 3. Later, the rain stopped, the date left, and Qiao Xi saw her off in person. As soon as the elevator dinged and closed, an arm appeared on her waist, and he couldn't help but force her into the room. All lights go out. She was pushed against the corner of the sofa by Yang Jiayu, her whole body dripping wet, and she couldn't tell whether it was rain or sweat. "Why didn't you go with someone else tonight?" "Is this not possible?" Qiao Xi was stunned in the darkness for a few seconds, feeling that Yang Jiayu was trying his best to vent his despair, and finally seemed to hear him murmuring. "Xixi," he rarely kissed her forehead, "don't try again. No one will understand you better than me." Qiao Xi was extremely tired, so she casually said "Yeah" and stood up neatly after waking up the next day. "Qiao Xi." Yang Jiayu leaned on the bedside and called her in a deep voice from behind. She looked sideways and turned around, blinking blankly and innocently. After a few seconds, she habitually politely concluded: "Ah, I was very happy last night." Purpose: For the sake of freedom, both can be thrown away