Little Tsing Yi always teases me live [Ancient Wear Today]

Fang Wuqiu stood in front of Chu Qian panting with her skirt lifted, her expression reserved and excited, "Brother Chu, you're here!"

Chu Qian was dumbfounded.

He didn't expect Fang Wuqiu to be so happy. Just now when Qiuqiu came running like a butterfly, his heart was beating wildly and he couldn't restrain himself. He couldn't wait, and he took off his hat and mask directly.

Looking down at the person standing in front of him, the corners of Chu Qian's mouth were raised, his thin lips were not as frivolous as they were, and they were clearly romantic and affectionate.

He was about to speak when Fang Wuqiu froze.

"Brother Chu, what are you doing here..." Fang Wuqiu frowned, stood on tiptoe, and stretched out a hand to touch his face, "Did you fall?"

The voice was very soft, and the voice was slightly hoarse. Chu Qian heard a hint of distress from inside, and he didn't avoid Fang Wuqiu's hand at all, and even grabbed his hand and fell on his face, pretending to be in pain, and said shyly: " It hurts me."

Fang Wuqiu let him hold his hand, and his soft fingertips accidentally touched the broken skin wound, which caused Chu Qian to "hiss" in distress.

"What happened?" Fang Wuqiu was stunned. Although he moved his hand away from the wound, it still fell on his face without moving.

Didn't reply to the message last night, was it because of injury, a car accident, or something... Fang Wuqiu didn't dare to think, although seeing that the injury was not serious, it would be healed with a band-aid, but Chu Qian frowned, his expression extremely painful , probably where his eyes couldn't see, and internal injuries.

As Fang Wuqiu thought about it, his heart turned sour, and before Chu Qian could speak, he hurriedly dragged him to the hospital.

Chu Qian was still immersed in his distressed eyes, those eyes were wet and moist, the eyes were full of love and affection, as if, as if he was the existence cherished by the other party, Chu Qian couldn't bear to look away all of a sudden up.

But at this moment, Qiuqiu put down her hand, grabbed his wrist, and said that she wanted to take him to the hospital?

Chu Qian thought to himself that such a small injury should not be treated by a doctor, and felt embarrassed, and hurriedly pulled him back, saying, "Ah, Qiuqiu, no need."

"But your complexion doesn't look very good." Fang Wuqiu frowned.

"I... just came in because there were too many people, and I was knocked down." Chu Qian said honestly, lowering his head slightly, and explained: "Then I was worried that they would recognize me, so I hurried Running to the infield, and fell again."

As he spoke, his tone became lower, as if he was ashamed because of what he just said.

Fang Wuqiu didn't expect that the wound was done just now, so he glanced at him, his eyes dizzy and worried: "Brother Chu, walk slowly if there are too many people, you will get hurt if you squeeze, what should you do if there is a stampede?"

Chu Qian said in a low voice, "I want to come earlier."

Come see you sooner.Chu Qian didn't have the nerve to say this sentence, he was afraid that Qiuqiu would be ashamed, so he ignored it.

After Fang Wuqiu knew the cause of the scratch, he took a deep breath and insisted on taking Chu Qian to the hospital.

Chu Qian waved his hand, and said with a smile: "Small bump, no need, is there any chafing medicine in Qiuqiu's backstage, just wipe it off for me."

There are indeed various medicines in the preparation room. After all, when singing on stage, there will inevitably be jumping and other dance movements, so he has to prepare some medicines.Thinking of this, Fang Wuqiu nodded, and dragged him to the preparation room behind with distress.

Fang Wuqiu hadn't changed her costume yet, her colorful pleated skirt picked up the wind as she walked, as beautiful as a butterfly.Chu Qian's eyes were full of joy, and when Fang Wuqiu wasn't paying attention, he held Fang Wuqiu's hand tightly.

The warm feeling of the palm seems to go from the palm to the arm, and then suddenly along the muscles and bones, and penetrate into the heart, causing waves of heartbeats.

It is said that ten fingers connect with hearts, so it is true.

Chu Qian took a deep breath, thinking that Fang Wuqiu hadn't seen him, so he squinted at him contentedly, and after only one glance, he hurriedly straightened his face again.

The distance between the infield and the backstage was not far, Chu Qian was dragged along the way, admiring the surrounding decoration and layout, a flash of amazement flashed in his eyes.

When the two came to the door of the preparation room, Fang Wuqiu paused.

He sneaked a sideways glance and saw that Chu Qian was looking at the nearby wall layout with relish, and then quietly turned his eyes away to stare at the hands they shook hands for a few seconds.

Still holding it so tight...

Fang Wuqiu lowered his eyes and pursed his lips, then pretended to be serious and coughed, then pushed Chu Qian's hand away without a trace.

Chu Qian sensed something was wrong, retracted his gaze, and was looking at Qiuqiu suspiciously, only to see him hastily pushing open the door of the preparation room and walking quickly inside.

Chu Qian held his chin, clearly seeing a trace of panic from his back.

He smiled meaningfully, but his movements were too large, and he tore the wound on his face all at once.

"Hiss, it hurts." His expression cracked, he didn't think about it anymore, he raised his steps and followed Fang Wuqiu disheveledly.

In the preparation room, Yu Ziyan and Tong Shanfu had finished removing their make-up, and they were sitting on their seats playing with their phones.Hearing the sound of the door being pushed open, he looked up.

"Uncle Master, you are so slow." Yu Ziyan muttered casually, and when he was about to get up, he suddenly saw someone following Uncle Master.

A surprised voice blurted out: "Chu Qian, why are you here?"

Chu Qian's name was as loud as thunder, and Tong Shanfu also stood up at the same time, and waved to him excitedly: "Wow, Chu Yingdi."

The relationship between these two people and Qiuqiu is extraordinary. Of course, Chu Qian is not as indifferent as he treats outsiders, so he nodded politely to them: "Hello."

However, Yu Ziyan didn't care whether he was warm or not, and he was still thinking about the dinner that day, so he didn't have a good look at Chu Qian, and said coldly: "Mr. Chu, welcome."

How could Fang Wuqiu understand the quarrel between the two, after entering, he hurried to the cabinet to find the medicine box.

Tong Shanfu moved a chair over and greeted Chu Qian politely. After seeing Fang Wuqiu's movements, she asked suspiciously, "Qiuqiu, what are you looking for? I'll help you."

"Brother Chu's face is bruised, I'm looking for medicine." He buried his head in the box, and replied without looking up: "I remember it was in the medicine box, I don't know where it is now."

Seeing that he was looking for medicine, Tong Shanfu hurriedly followed him, tilting her head and suddenly realized: "Oh! I sorted it out earlier, it seems to have been placed elsewhere, Qiuqiu, I'll find it for you."

The two were tossing and turning in front of the cabinet. Over here, Yuzi Yan cast doubtful eyes on Chu Qian's face when he heard the words, and after only one glance, he curled his lips speechlessly, and said abruptly, "Hurry up and apply the medicine, and if you slow down, the injury will hurt." alright."

Fang Wuqiu, who was getting the medicine for the abrasion, was coming over, when he suddenly heard this, he burst out laughing.

He took the medicine and went to sit in front of Chu Qian. When he saw Chu Qian's aggrieved expression, he laughed even more. His thin eyebrows were raised, very bright.

"You laugh at me, for whom am I? You laugh at me." Chu Qian stretched out his hand naturally, and squeezed Fang Wuqiu's cheek in a funny way.

Both of them grinned.

Yu Ziyan next to him looked at Master Uncle and Chu Qian with a smile and began to look at each other. Although he couldn't see Master Uncle's eyes clearly from his position, he could see clearly Chu Qian's eyes, which were sticky and greasy It was so awkward, it almost made his skin crawl.

Yu Ziyan clicked his lips, shrugged his shoulders, and wanted to see if there was anyone around who thought the same as him.

The result was good, that coral sat on the bench with her chin in her hands, with a "wretched" smile on her face, staring straight at the two of them.Yu Ziyan knew what she was thinking without even guessing, and felt helpless.I went to see Uncle Zheng again. The uncle's eyes were full of relief, as if he was lamenting Qiuqiu's brotherhood.

After applying the medicine, Chu Qian put a Band-Aid on his face.

Fang Wuqiu looked at the Band-Aid stuck crookedly on his face, and it seemed that Chu Qian's originally stern face actually looked a bit dark. Gangsters, it was funny for a while.

Fang Wuqiu's smile always provokes Chu Qian's mind to flutter every time. He stared blankly at the person in front of him, and told him that he came here today for another purpose besides listening to the play: "Qiuqiu, I'm done, there are more than ten Today's rest time, let's go out for a stroll tomorrow? Okay, there are many tourist places in Beijing, and I used to be busy with work, so I seldom went there, so I just took you this time."

Beijing is not only a city with bustling transportation, economy and culture, but also an innumerable number of tourist destinations, which often attract tourists from all over the world to flock here during the tourist festival.

Fang Wuqiu has not traveled here for half a year, so naturally he has no chance to go there.

Looking at Chu Qian's expectant eyes, Fang Wuqiu's heart moved for a moment, but only for a moment, he shook his head: "The theater troupe has just received an opera invitation from the Cultural Committee of Molin County, Qishan City, and I have also agreed to a charity performance. .”

He pursed his lips, and suddenly saw the light of expectation in Chu Qian's eyes disappear, and said slowly, "It will be about a week after I return from Molin County, sorry Brother Chu."

Chu Qian nodded in disappointment.

"That's it." He snorted pretentiously, and stood up abruptly. Seeing his movements, Fang Wuqiu blinked his eyes in a daze, and got up too.

He thought Chu Qian was upset, and it was a pity to purse his lips.

In fact, he is actually willing to go out with Chu Qian... Fang Wuqiu lowered his eyes, his eyelids drooped, and he didn't know what to say. He wanted to tell Chu Qian that he would not make an appointment until he came back, but there was a villain in his heart. In the long-winded, why do people have to wait for you?

Such thoughts lingered in Fang Wuqiu's mind, and he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

At this moment, his hands were suddenly grabbed.

Chu Qian grabbed his arm like a big dog, turned around him, bent over and moved his face to him excitedly, facing him face to face: "Qiuer, you are so busy. During the half month of charity performance, many mainstream The media has praised your charity performance, and I can't keep up with you." He sighed contentedly, his eyes filled with joy.

The word Qiu'er made Fang Wuqiu's heart tremble.

His heart was beating like he had eaten popping candy, he raised his eyes in panic, and after looking at Chu Qian for a few times, he hurriedly looked away, just escaping.

However, she couldn't help but slightly curled the corners of her mouth when she turned her face sideways.

Chu Qian could clearly see the curvature of the corner of his mouth even though he turned his head sideways. His eyes lit up and he said urgently, "Qiu'er, I'll wait for you. When you come back, I have something to tell you."

The not-so-large dressing room was filled with an ambiguous atmosphere, and the rest of the people couldn't see it at all. Single dogs couldn't bear the blow, and they all went to do their own things.

Fang Wuqiu glanced left and right, saw no one was looking around, lowered his brows and eyes slightly, and whispered: "That... I also have something to say."

Chu Qian raised his eyebrows, immediately took his hand, and said impatiently: "It's a deal, I'll wait for you to come back."

And childishly pulled the hook.

Fang Wuqiu lowered his head and smiled, acquiescing to this.

That night, the premiere of the Tanyang Troupe was reported by various official media and praised by opera experts on the Internet.

The Tanyang Opera, which has been forgotten for a hundred years, once again appears in the world with a high-spirited attitude.

……

After the troupe's first performance, Chu Qian sent Fang Wuqiu home.

When they came to the door, Chu Qian wanted to visit his grandfather's house, so he left.Fang Wuqiu didn't know that his grandfather also lived in Fenghuanghua District. Seeing that Chu Qian was about to leave immediately, he subconsciously stayed behind: "Go in and have some tea?"

"No need for Qiu'er, I still have things to do." Chu Qian shook his head and stood outside the door without going in.

Having said that, Fang Wuqiu naturally couldn't invite him anymore, so he nodded: "Okay then. Be careful on the road."

"You are the one." Chu Qian curled his lips, caring for him: "I'm going to the airport at night, remember to put on more clothes, so as not to catch a cold in the night wind."

Fang Wuqiu said: "I know, Ziyan will come to pick him up."

After chatting a few words at the door, Fang Wuqiu wanted to go back to the house to pack up the things he was going to bring for the evening, so he bowed to him, Chu Qian nodded, and turned to leave after he closed the door.

He stayed with the production team in Beijing for a month before coming out. During this time, he didn't have the chance to see his grandfather. This time, he planned to stay with his grandfather for a few days to take care of the elderly.

Grandpa's house was right next to Fang Wuqiu's building, and he quickly passed by and knocked on the door.

When Grandpa Chu saw his grandson coming, he hurriedly brought him into the house in surprise, "Didn't you just wrap up? Why didn't you come here today? Why don't you rest at home for a few days. Xiaoqian, come here, grandpa is eating, have you eaten yet?" ?”

The nanny and aunt that Chu Qian had hired for grandpa had already left here, and there were only grandpa's lone bowls and chopsticks on the dining table.

Chu Qian had dinner with the troupe, but now seeing his grandfather's appearance, he felt bored, so he hurriedly smiled and said, "I haven't eaten yet, so I'm here to have dinner with grandpa."

"Okay, I'll get you the bowls and chopsticks."

"It's fine if I come. Grandpa, you go and sit down first." Chu Qian stopped the excited Grandpa Chu and asked him to sit down first. He went to the kitchen familiarly and took the bowls and chopsticks.

During the dinner table, the grandfather and grandson naturally talked about Chu Qian's filming.

Of course, Grandpa Chu is most concerned about how long his grandson will be able to rest at home after he is finished.This kid is working hard, but he always doesn't take his body seriously. He is busy all day long and has no time to rest.

"Is there any announcement arrangement in the future? Tell Siwen, let's arrange less work and go on a trip." Grandpa Chu advised him: "You have to learn to relax, so you can work more vigorously, right?"

Seeing his grandfather's worried expression, Chu Qian quickly explained: "After the filming ended, I took half a month's vacation, so I'm not busy. Waiting for half a month later, I'm also busy with some advertising and publicity, so I won't join the team."

He added: "Don't worry, Grandpa, I will take care of myself."

Grandpa Chu nodded in satisfaction when he heard the words, and his face was rosy with a smile: "This is not bad."

When I came here at night, I naturally wanted to spend the night. When Grandpa Chu learned that his grandson was going to stay here for a few more days, he hurried into the house and made the bed for him.

Chu Qian said he wanted to help, but was also kicked out.

Grandpa feigned anger: "It's just making the bed, you go outside to rest and eat some fruit."

Chu Qian was full of helplessness, and couldn't hold back his grandfather, so he had to give up. After obediently sitting on the sofa and eating some fruit, he picked up his mobile phone and went to the balcony to watch the night, and deal with some work matters by the way.

Most of them were decision-making issues in the short period of time he entered the group. Chu Qian looked at them carefully and took about half an hour to relax.

But not long after, he received another call from He Siwen.

"Sister Siwen, what's the matter?" Chu Qian walked slowly on the balcony with his hands in his trouser pockets, and took a look at the potted plants planted by his grandfather.

On the other end of the phone, the manager kept asking: "Chu Qian, although you have half a month's vacation, don't let yourself be lazy, remember to exercise, the cover of the magazine after half a month is very strict, if you don't meet the physical fitness standard, you can't pass , remember?"

Thinking how lazy Grandpa was urging him just now, Chu Qian shook his head and laughed, and replied: "Understood, I will pay attention."

"Okay, that's all. You are tired after filming the movie, go to bed early."

"See you."

After hanging up the phone, Chu Qian stood on the balcony near the railing.

He stretched himself, and rested his hands lazily on the railing. While he was watching the night, he suddenly saw a familiar figure appearing in a building next to him.

It's Fang Wuqiu.

He carried the big bag and small bag, and ran towards the small car parked beside the phoenix flower tree not far away. Seeing this, Yu Ziyan in the car came out quickly and hurriedly helped him carry his luggage.

The night was a bit dark, the street lights were dim, the two seemed to be smiling at each other, and Yu Ziyan took advantage of her height and stroked the top of Qiu'er's head.

Chu Qian tightened his hands on the railing, and the corners of his lips, which were raised just now because he saw Qiu'er, instantly pursed into a straight line, with an unhappy expression on his face.

Until the car quickly left the Fenghuanghua community.

Chu Qian looked at it, his eyes gradually blurred, and he murmured to himself: "Qiu'er, what are you trying to tell me, do you... like me?" It was useless to do anything, only looked up at the dark sky, sighed heavily,

The sigh was really loud enough that Grandpa Chu heard it as soon as he came out of the room. He walked over in surprise and said with a smile: "You are young, how about sighing like the old man?"

Chu Qian turned around helplessly, and smiled awkwardly at Grandpa.

"Xiaoqian, what are you thinking?"

Chu Qian pursed his lips, rolled his eyes, leaned close to his grandfather, and asked him tentatively, "I said I was thinking about marriage, would my grandfather believe me?"

"Marriage matters?!"

Grandpa Chu wanted to jump up instantly.

What the old man wants most is the marriage of his children, but Chu Qian is in the mixed entertainment industry. Although his old man is willing to let his grandson find a female star in the entertainment industry, he doesn't want to let his children be casual, and he heard that there are many in the entertainment industry. Celebrities are not self-respecting, for fear that their grandson will not know people clearly for a while.

"Are you in a relationship? Who, do I know?" Grandpa Chu hurriedly pulled Chu Qian to the chair next to him and sat down with an air of inquiry.

Chu Qian covered his face and sighed, "Not yet."

"Oh?" Grandpa Chu was very curious: "Could it be unrequited love."

"Almost." Chu Qian nodded listlessly.

From Grandpa Chu's point of view, this child spends almost half of the year in the crew, and the person he likes is most likely an actress in the entertainment industry.

But... Grandpa Chu turned his head suspiciously: "You're already thinking about getting married, and you're only in unrequited love? Didn't you pursue it?"

This is not Chu Qian's style.

The old man thought to himself.

Although Chu Qian has never been in a relationship, and he didn't have much love when he was a student, no matter whether he is in the entertainment industry or in the business world, he is vigorous and resolute in everything he does. Things like falling in love should not be too bad.

But unexpectedly, it has only reached the stage of unrequited love.

"It's not grandpa talking about you. Back then, your grandma and I got married before we were 20 years old. We were childhood sweethearts and we were childhood sweethearts. The marriage went smoothly and we loved each other after we got married. Besides, your father, although he didn't have a childhood sweetheart like grandpa, but he also studied abroad. During this period, I made a love affair with your mother, how did I get to you, just, just... Hey, it is true that there are variables in inheritance. "

"..." Chu Qian was embarrassed, with an embarrassing expression.

The air seemed to be filled with the rattling of crows.

Grandpa Chu thought for a while, he couldn't hit the child like this, so he stopped asking any more questions, patted him on the shoulder, and said that there is a long way to go, and we must work hard.

Chatted on the balcony for a while, there were many mosquitoes at night, so the two were going to go into the house.When he was about to leave, there was a sudden thunder in the sky, which scared Grandpa Chu almost dropped his phone.

"Oh, the weather changes quickly." Grandpa Chu looked back at the sky and said, "It's going to rain again soon, Xiaoqian, let's go in."

Chu Qian hummed, walked behind grandpa, and was about to close the transparent door of the balcony when he suddenly looked up at the sky.

The sky where there were still some stars just now has become dim, and the clouds are low and pressed down.

Storm is coming.

At night, there is no sleep, the rain will not fall, but the sound of thunder is disturbing.

Chu Qian leaned on the bed and sent a message to Fang Wuqiu. After learning that the other party was about to board the plane, he stopped chatting and turned to the trumpet to read Weibo.

Today's troupe's premiere performance ended perfectly, causing quite a stir on Weibo.

The forwarding by the mainstream media and the Opera Association undoubtedly affirmed Fang Wuqiu's behavior this time. In the past, many netizens satirized him as an anchor who sold and sang, but now he has nothing to say.

The square bearing the names of Fang Wuqiu and Tanyang Troupe is full of praise posts.

Chu Qian browsed, feeling rather proud.

He pursed his lips contentedly.

This affirmation is special to Fang Wuqiu.Similarly, in the eyes of Xiong Miaomiao’s executives, Fang Wuqiu is now a golden tree, which has brought him unprecedented downloads and praise, and the number of fans on the platform has skyrocketed. Among all kinds of anchor platforms, he has surpassed many in one fell swoop. Straight to the top three.

Therefore, he, Xiong Miaomiao, also contributed to the praise from the entire network.

After all, it is normal for enterprises to buy some marketing accounts to promote.

In addition, although Benmiao is a family workshop, he holds grudges very much. Now he turns over and sings, wishing that those who once "bullyed" him will slap him in the face immediately.

What #熊喵喵Specially Produced Talents##吴小韵打船熊猫喵##你不知道的熊猫喵内情# is all pushed in the tag, emphatically praising myself, secretly rubbing the inner connotation and venting my anger.

Fang Wuqiu's enthusiasm was strong, so he jumped forward with these topics.

Within a day, the word Fang Wuqiu was constantly mentioned by all parties.

At such a "brilliant" time, he didn't repost any official and opera committee Weibo, and even never went online.

Passers-by praised him for his calmness and the air of a general.

The fans felt aggrieved and desperately wanted to call Qiuqiu out to take a selfie.

……

In the dark sky, the thick black clouds squeezed the sky crazily like a demon.

The moment the torrential rain fell, the stage car on the muddy path in the mountains was struggling to move forward.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-05-1422:14:20~2020-05-1522:25:28期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: mirry is a bottle of rice grains;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!