Beijing Night Snow

Chapter 19 Do you have plans to get married?
The show venue has been prepared, and Song Jinhe had already done her makeup before coming, but the makeup artist here still made some minor adjustments to her.

Song Jinhe looked at herself in the mirror. For some reason, after staring at herself for a long time, she actually felt that the person in the mirror was a stranger.

"Teacher Song, this is the coffee prepared for you."

"Sorry, our teacher Song doesn't drink coffee!"

When Song Jinhe heard the voice, she turned her head and saw Hu Yanqin refusing the coffee brought to her by the staff on the scene.

The person who brought the coffee was probably a new assistant with little social experience. When he heard Song Jinhe's assistant refuse, he immediately apologized, "I'm sorry, I didn't ask Mr. Song about his preferences in advance."

Hu Yanqin wanted to say "It's okay", but Song Jinhe beside her said softly: "It's okay, thank you for preparing it for me."

"No, no!" The assistant shook her head repeatedly, then remembered something and continued, "I have a cup of hot cocoa over there, would you like some, Teacher Song?"

Hu Yanqin wanted to refuse, but Song Jinhe spoke faster, "If it's convenient, I'd like to drink hot cocoa."

Song Jinhe felt that if she didn't want anything, she might feel more guilty and worried.

"Okay, I'll get it!" The assistant was really happy and turned around and left immediately.

Song Jinhe looked at her leaving back and actually wanted to laugh, but Hu Yanqin broke the atmosphere at an inopportune time.

"Sister Song, you can't drink coffee, and you can't drink hot cocoa, right?" Hu Yanqin looked at Song Jinhe seriously.

Song Jinhe was also looking at Hu Yanqin. The smile on her face had faded. "She gave it to me. I don't have to drink it."

Song Jinhe didn't want to say that it was wrong to refuse so directly, but she always felt that it would make the other party embarrassed.

If it was Zhang Ting, she would not have refused the coffee at the beginning, and would have thanked others specially, but she just wouldn't have been given the coffee to drink.

Hu Yanqin seems to have low emotional intelligence.

She was stunned for several seconds before she suddenly came to her senses and apologized to Song Jinhe, "Sorry, I didn't think so much at the time!"

"I just remember Sister Ting specifically told me that Sister Song, you have stomach problems and you should be a little more careful about what you eat."

Song Jinhe looked at Hu Yanqin hurriedly apologizing to her, and felt in her heart that there was no need to apologize, after all, it was just an insignificant matter.

"It's okay." Song Jinhe said lightly.

"I'll pay attention next time!" Hu Yanqin promised solemnly.

Song Jinhe didn't say anything more, but just looked at her anxious expression, without any further emotion.

She was not worried that Hu Yanqin would feel guilty like she was worried that the young assistant would blame herself.

Song Jinhe didn't know what was going on with her.

Not long after, the assistant brought over some hot cocoa. Hu Yanqin took it and spoke politely to the other person until he left.

"I can't drink it. If you can drink it, then drink it. If you don't want to drink it, just leave it alone." Song Jinhe said without even raising her head.

Hu Yanqin, who was standing by, watched her lower her head to reply to the message. The smile on her face froze for a moment. After a long while, she replied with a hesitant "Okay."

Soon Song Jinhe went to the front to record the interview.

The content of the program interview had been confirmed with Zhang Ting in advance, so Song Jinhe had a clear idea of ​​it and had already thought about how she should answer.

Moreover, this program is not live, so even if there are some minor problems in the middle, they are insignificant.

Song Jinhe was very relaxed when answering questions. But just as the show was about to end, the host suddenly asked, "We have another question that everyone is curious about, Miss Song. Is it convenient for Miss Song to answer it?"

Song Jinhe was stunned for a moment, then smiled faintly, "That depends on what the problem is."

The host continued to smile, staring at Song Jinhe, "Ms. Song has been dating Mr. Chen for many years, do you have any plans to get married now?"

Song Jinhe did not answer. When she looked at the host, the smile on her face was still there, and she did not seem to be angry.

After a brief silence, Song Jinhe said, "Sorry, this is a private matter, so I won't talk about it."

"Although it is a private matter, you are under the spotlight after all. No matter what happens, you always have to give an explanation to your fans, right?" the host continued.

Originally, Song Jinhe had a faint smile on her face, but after the host said this, the smile on Song Jinhe's face completely disappeared.

She looked at the other person coldly, not understanding what the other person wanted to do.

The host felt a little guilty for a moment when Song Jinhe looked at him coldly.

"Well, this is just a question from online voting. If Miss Song doesn't want to answer it, that's fine." The host said somewhat unnaturally.

Song Jinhe just sighed slightly, thinking it was really boring. It would be better if her attitude could be even worse.

That way she would have a legitimate reason to cancel the interview.

But the other party gave up so easily.

After the interview, Song Jinhe left and prepared to attend the dinner party in the evening.

On the way, Zhang Ting called Song Jinhe because Zhang Ting had asked Hu Yanqin not long ago and found out that the host asked questions that shouldn't be asked during the interview.

"It would be best to cancel this interview, but I know the director well and he has helped me with some things before."

"Although the host has a mental problem and doesn't follow the plan, they will handle it."

"Don't worry, I will review the interview video first. If they have any problems again, I will let them know what Tianliang Wangpo means!"

Zhang Ting was speaking angrily on the phone. When Song Jinhe heard the words "the weather is cold and the king is broken", she couldn't help laughing.

"Just do whatever you want." Song Jinhe said.

Zhang Ting felt a little helpless. In fact, she knew that Song Jinhe would not care about these things at all.

She always let things go without getting angry. If she got angry, that was it.

Zhang Ting didn't know what to say about this temper.

"Okay then, don't drink at the dinner later, otherwise Mr. Chen will be angry and I won't be able to help you." Zhang Ting reminded again.

"I understand." Song Jinhe agreed reluctantly.

After hanging up the phone, Song Jinhe found that Hu Yanqin was looking at her again, but when she noticed her gaze, Hu Yanqin immediately looked away.

Song Jinhe felt a little puzzled. She didn't know why she was looking at her, nor did she know why she was so flustered at the moment.

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(End of this chapter)