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

Fang Wuqiu frowned, and was silent for two seconds. When he was about to speak, his fans couldn't hold back, and frantically tapped on the keyboard to stand up.

[Coral]: Which rule says that if you are not a major, you cannot sing?Well, if you are so good, just take it out and have a look?

[Yuanyuan]: Qiuqiu is very good at singing, you are really a person, you think too much, what kind of nasty thoughts are on your own, what do you think of others, I am convinced by you.

Fang Wuqiu's fans naturally couldn't see it, and they were not to be outdone.

But the situation on the barrage turned around very quickly. Suddenly, many audiences with small glasses appeared, and their words were extremely blunt, focusing on Fang Wuqiu's education and singing experience.

[Wu Yun]: You can sing, but you don’t even know the major of opera, so don’t mislead your children here.

[Xiaoyue]: Suggestion is better than singing. Although we can't listen to bad singing, it's better than singing operas to discredit traditional culture.

[Wu Wu acridine]: That's right!You are done for discrediting traditional culture.

[Charm]: Hahaha I think of the time when I sang in the past, the voice was terrible.

This is a strong fan style of another family... As a fan coral who has just been attracted by Fang Wuqiu, she couldn't help it, typing on the keyboard and saying.

[Shu Shan]: I am from the Beijing Academy of Drama. Although Qiuqiu does not sing the five major operas, there are hundreds of operas in local operas. Why can't the drama in my hometown be stopped?If everyone only judges according to whether they are professional or not, how should opera develop, and how should operas in remote places be known?

[Coral]: But what I'm talking about now, you ky spirits shouldn't understand, right?Hehe... After all, you came to Hei Qiuqiu with a purpose, do you think everyone is as stupid as you?You don't change your name, and you don't hide the tip from a certain anchor on the homepage, you idiot!

A series of words forced several people to be speechless, huddled in their shells, and the fans laughed out loud, happy, laughing at the barrage, and applauding for Shanhu.

Fang Wuqiu was almost dumbfounded, and was even more surprised that there were colleagues among the fans.

He wasn't stupid, he followed Shanhu's words and clicked on their homepage, where he saw the rewards for Wu Xiaoyun, another anchor of Xiong Miaomiao TV. The total amount was no less than five figures.

If it is a pure audience to express their opinions, whether it is a good compliment or a fault, Fang Wuqiu certainly welcomes them.But he immediately clicked on the homepage of these viewers who scolded him at the same time, and found that 90% of them were Wu Xiaoyun's kryptonite fans.

How stupid, since you want to black him on purpose, why do you use a large size to show it?

But clearly, this is happening on a scale, something is not right.

Why did Wu Xiaoyun target him?

As far as Fang Wuqiu knows, Wu Xiaoyun is the top three anchors in the number of fans on the platform, and he has always been amicable with the other two anchors and has never competed, so there should be no fear of seeing him suddenly become popular. In terms of the current popularity, she is not worthy of envy.

Fang Wuqiu didn't know much about it, and didn't care too much. After the live broadcast was over, he sat in the room blankly and began to think about how to do the live broadcast later.

Today, there are a lot of viewers, and the income has also reached a new high. He stared at the background account in shock, looked at the three zeros behind the number, and thought silently, so there are really many people who like opera here.

Fang Wuqiu was in a good mood, happily leaning against the window lattice and humming.

The phoenix flowers by the window are as red as fire, and the green branches send every flower to the eaves.

……

It has been a week since I came to this special era. Fortunately, with the memory of my original body, Fang Wuqiu has learned a lot about ordinary things.He has strong adaptability, even though he is still unfamiliar with the current life, he is learning step by step.

After this week's live broadcast task was completed, Wu Xiaoyun's fans deliberately targeted him has also been resolved, and it was a private message sent by coral, a fellow opera fan.It is said that when he was on the revenue list for the first time, Wu Xiaoyun, the singing and dancing anchor, casually mentioned in his live broadcast room, "Ben Miao has a new anchor who is very popular recently, and the number of fans has increased very, very fast. You can go and see it when you have time."The tone was very normal, but I don't know if it was under the deliberate guidance of some fans, many fans in her live broadcast room came over with yin and yang.

Fang Wuqiu couldn't tell whether this matter had anything to do with Wu Xiaoyun, so he couldn't say much, he just wanted to do his own thing well.Now that the live broadcast has been decided, it is no longer possible to wear slippers and T-shirts casually like now. The serious cards must be prepared neatly.

Although the money earned from several live broadcasts can't buy a pipa for a house, it is more than enough to buy some cosmetics.

There is a Drama Academy nearby, so there should be quite a few makeup studios. After Fang Wuqiu checked the map, he changed his clothes and hurried out. Little did he know that for him, on Weibo, which was very unfamiliar, there was a round of events surrounding him. round of posts.The name Fang Wuqiu appeared in the eyes of the public just like mushrooms after a spring rain.

Outer Street of Beijing Academy of Drama.

On the wide and straight street, there is an endless lawn on the right side. Inside the lawn stands the nation's No. [-] Academy of Drama and Art, and on the left side are shops and office buildings lined with eaves.There are many passers-by on the road, most of them are students holding books or carrying schoolbags, and Fang Wuqiu's heart is particularly happy with the youthful spirit rushing towards his face.

He followed the target location to a nearby theater makeup studio, planning to buy related clothing and cosmetics.

When I came to the studio, there were four or five boys dressed as students talking to the boss. Fang Wuqiu didn't bother me. Under the guidance of the shop assistant, I came to a whole wall cabinet next to it.

"Student, do you want to see the make-up?" Fang Wuqiu is dressed simply like a student, and looks fresh, beautiful and energetic. The clerk recognized him as a student from a nearby college, and enthusiastically guided him to look at the carefully arranged films and pictures on the closet. All kinds of faces.

The closet is full of necessary things for opera makeup, and hair cushions, hairpins, earrings and other soft hair accessories account for half of them.In addition, there are many colorful silk flowers and velvet flower decorations, most of them are low-key and exquisite, and a small silk flower costs three digits, let alone those hairpins with excellent texture.

Fang Wuqiu swallowed his saliva silently after watching the whole set of costumes and accessories, muttering in his heart that he chose the wrong place, how can he afford the things here?

But take a look.

Wait until you save money to buy again.

The clerk saw Fang Wuqiu looking at the closet for a long time but had no intention of buying, so she strongly recommended him various supplies, and finally quoted the price and discount, full of enthusiasm.

Fang Wuqiu feels embarrassed for wasting other people's time by not buying it himself.

His face was slightly red, he pursed his lips in embarrassment, moved his toes on the ground, finally stopped beside the cosmetics, and smiled softly: "I want to take a look first, I won't buy it for now, sorry for the inconvenience."

"It's okay, if you have any questions, just ask me." I don't know if Fang Wuqiu looks so polite. Although the girl knows that he doesn't buy things, she is still very enthusiastic.

Fang Wuqiu nodded: "Thank you."

The spacious and tidy studio is very large, displaying a lot of supplies for theatrical makeup. In addition, there are several sets of costumes used in operas in the glass wall cabinet on the inside, and there are more denim outfits.

The Tsing Yi that Fang Wuqiu is good at is also called Zhengdan, so when he saw these clothes at this time, he felt very familiar. Although there are many details that are different from a hundred years ago, the overall style has not changed much.

Fang Wuqiu stood in front of the glass wall and watched for a long time, until a stunning voice came from behind him.

"Yang Jue, how about this set? It suits you very well."

Fang Wuqiu looked back and saw a few boys who were still talking to the boss just now coming over, looking up at the denim clothes on the closet with great interest.He blocked the sight of others, and was about to move aside, but the boy named Yang Jue pushed him away arrogantly, raised his chin, and commented on the long gown above: "It's simple and unpretentious, the clothes are too plain, but it's still bright." Some blouses are more suitable."

He didn't take Fang Wuqiu seriously at all, and he didn't say sorry when he pushed him away.

Fang Wuqiu followed the boy's line of sight and saw that it was the lake green gown with white pleated green clothes.

He likes this set very much. Although it looks very simple in general, the designer cleverly embroidered fish patterns on the gown. The embroidery patterns are vivid, as if they are really swimming in the water.The color of this suit is also very unique, not just lake green and light white, but the waistcoat is inlaid with yellow necklace pendants, which will definitely sway when walking with the pace.

Yang Jue looked at this long gown and shook his head, his eyes moved to the short gown and small jacket next to it, his eyes lit up: "I want this set."

The clerk girl who followed Fang Wuqiu hurried over, took off the bright and exquisite Huadan costume, and talked to Yang Jue cheerfully, curiously: "Is the classmate singing the male role?"

"Yes."

Fang Wuqiu looked at him sideways unexpectedly, the boy's eyebrows were bright and flamboyant, but the raised eyebrows and the mocking arc of his mouth made people feel very aggressive.

The clerk put away the clothes and handed them to Yang Jue. At the same time, she saw that Fang Wuqiu was hesitating about the lake green gown, so she asked, "If you want this set, our studio has a discounted price recently. Do you need it?" How about understanding?"

A gown costing tens of thousands of yuan, even if it is offered at a discount... Fang Wuqiu looked at the gown with regret, sighed, and shook his head: "No, I won't buy it, thank you."

"Poor." Before leaving, Yang Jue raised his eyebrows, glanced at him, and said this jokingly with his classmates, but Fang Wuqiu didn't hear it.

Fang Wuqiu didn't stay in this studio for long, and left with a lot of regrets, and went to another small company nearby to buy all the clothing and cosmetics.

There are a lot of things, packed in large and small boxes and bags, Fang Wuqiu carried them in both hands, and walked on the road with difficulty.Although he made money, he was reluctant to take a taxi, thinking that he was not far from home, so he simply walked home slowly, as a way of exercising.

There are many camphor trees planted on the pedestrian street, and the breeze blows off the leaves, which fall finely on the stone pavement.Fang Wuqiu stepped on the leaves and walked by, turning his head to see the cars on the road like running water, feeling relaxed and happy, and couldn't help being shocked.

This era is really giving him surprises no matter how you look at it.

Fang Wuqiu walks very leisurely, while looking at the roadside scenery, while thinking about whether to live broadcast after returning home?Anyway, I don't have anything to do at night, so why don't I try on the makeup live.

After thinking about it, he cheered up, with a clear smile on the corner of his mouth, and walked home happily.

Outside the Beijing Academy of Drama.

Yang Jue, who bought the clothes, was in a good mood, and went back to school leisurely with his buddies in the dormitory. When the group passed by the lawn at the entrance of the college, Yang Jue suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong?" The classmate stretched out his hand in front of his eyes in surprise.

Yang Jue stared blankly ahead, froze for a moment, then his eyes lit up suddenly, he simply left his classmates behind, and ran to the Maybach parked by the side of the road in surprise.

As he approached the car, he pursed his lips even more anxiously. With a hint of panic and joy on his bright face, he stroked the bangs on his forehead, walked over and knocked on the car door lightly.

The anti-peep window slowly slid down, revealing a handsome and unruly face.

Yang Juexin said happily: "Senior Chu, are you here to visit the teacher?" His face was flushed with enthusiasm, and there was a test in his eyes.

Chu Qian turned his head, and when he saw the person coming, he glanced impatiently: "Yes."

His eyelids droop lazily. Although his brows are handsome and handsome, he looks fierce like a wolf, especially now when he is staring at Yang Jue Leng Youyou, he looks even more stern.

The dark brown pupils seem to have the ability to penetrate people's hearts, and a slight glance can make people's hearts tremble.Even so, Yang Jue still expressed his feelings shyly and excitedly, and said with a smile: "The teacher should be in the training room at this time, shall I take the seniors there? Okay?"

To be honest, Yang Jue was still very guilty. Senior Chu Qian was not a student of the Beijing Drama Academy, but because his grandfather was a professor here, it was easy for theater students to meet this famous young actor.It can be seen that few people dare to approach him. After all, everyone in the entertainment circle knows that Chu Qian is elusive and has a cold personality.

But he, but he just likes it... Yang Jue stared at Chu Qian closely, raised a bright and moving smile, and stood outside the car window waiting for Chu Qian's answer.

He still doesn't believe that Chu Qian will leave him alone in the blue sky and broad daylight?The gossip that the entertainment paparazzi found out about the actor's indifference and impoliteness will definitely spread widely.

Yang Jue thought so, but he didn't know that Chu Qian was replaying the words that his grandfather said after visiting his grandfather just now.

"The top spot in this drama festival is Yang Jue. You know him. He is not bad. When I retire, I may wait for him to take over. Now there are few children singing opera. He is hardworking, studious, good-looking and smart."

Chu Qian didn't think Yang Jue was good. Thinking of the previous few times when he met this person by chance, he only felt soft and hard.

He was so annoyed that he lazily raised his eyes, his thin lips moved slightly, and when he was about to speak, his cold eyes were attracted by the passing figure not far behind Yang Jue.

On the stone road with swaying fallen leaves, the thin and dense sunlight hits the camphor trees, and wraps around the thin young man through the cracks in the trees.Both hands of the young man were full of things, but he was not tired, but walked slowly and leisurely against the wind.

Chu Qian's thin lips curled up, and his brown eyes were slightly narrowed.

With a gentle and relaxed smiling face, and a handsome and tall figure, he looks like the boy he met in the supermarket a few days ago.

Seeing his smile, Yang Jue's heart trembled fiercely, and an expression of ecstasy overflowed on his face.

"Senior Chu, I—"

"No, goodbye." Chu Qian closed the window without hesitation, rode off Juechen, and chased Fang Wuqiu away, leaving only the car exhaust floating in the air to accompany the bewildered Yang Jue.

The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines~

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