When he came outside Chu Qian's villa, Fang Wuqiu didn't see anyone.

Called, Chu Qian didn't answer, only replied: "Wait for me."

For two whole days, he didn't see Chu Qian's person, and there was no news other than that simple text message.

Until two days later, when he was rehearsing with the troupe, he saw Chu Qian standing at the entrance of the troupe, panting.

At that time, Fang Wuqiu was still wearing costumes and beautiful makeup, squatting on the ground to clean up the stage decorations. It was Yu Ziyan who saw Chu Qian first, poked his arm, and said, "Master Uncle, who are you looking at?" coming."

Fang Wuqiu raised his eyes suddenly, stood up, and saw Chu Qian running happily, jumped onto the stage, and hugged him directly: "Qiu'er Qiu'er!"

"Ah...Chu Qian, what's wrong?" Fang Wuqiu's joyful expression hadn't risen before he was interrupted by surprise.When he felt Chu Qian's undulating chest, his heart seemed to start to pound, and he swallowed twice for no reason: "Chu Qian, where have you been these two days?"

Chu Qian's eyebrows were beaming immediately, and his laughter was clear. Before he could answer Fang Wuqiu's words, he lifted him off the ground, shouted and laughed, and hugged him happily.

The fiery red skirt flew up and spread out, pulling up a fluttering arc, like a butterfly spreading its wings.

"Qiu'er, Qiu'er, they agreed, agreed!" Chu Qian shouted with a smile while turning around, joy seeped from the bottom of his eyes, and the eager joy was about to fill the entire troupe.

The hairpin in Fang Wuqiu's bun made a ringing sound, and when he heard Chu Qian's voice, he opened his eyes wide in surprise, and asked in surprise, "They...?"

Chu Qian finally let go of Fang Wuqiu, "My parents are back."

Speaking of this, Fang Wuqiu was both surprised and happy, but shy that his expression was seen by the two people next to him, he just pursed his lips and smiled secretly, pulled Chu Qian up and walked to the preparation room backstage.

As soon as the two left, Tong Shanfu stood there dumbstruck, her gaze still fixed on where Fang Wuqiu and the others stood just now.

Yuziyan came over, stretched out his hand and waved in front of his eyes, and said with a smile: "Are you dumbfounded? What are you looking at?"

"They, their relationship..." Tong Shanfu twisted her neck stiffly, completely unable to believe what she saw just now.

Qiuqiu, who is usually quiet and gentle, is so hugged by others, and Chu Qian, who is known as the cold-faced overlord of Tie Sha actor in the entertainment circle, can actually laugh so happily.

"It's too intimate." Tong Shanfu was stunned after completing the words.

Yu Ziyan saw what she was making a fuss about, and thought that the little girl was only now aware of the relationship between Master Uncle and Chu Qian, no wonder.He smiled, and said directly: "It's a couple, no, it's a husband and wife. You only know about Shan Shan now, otherwise why do they get tired of being together every time Chu Qian comes here?"

"No way." Tong Shanfu gave an exaggerated wow: "I know we have feelings for each other, but I didn't expect it to develop so quickly."

"Oh my god, my master...then, isn't Yingdi Chu my teacher's wife?? So happy." Tong Shanfu's eyes lit up, and she held her cheeks so beautifully that she couldn't help herself.

……

In the backstage preparation room, as soon as Chu Qian followed him in, he couldn't help but knead Fang Wuqiu's hand, the sweetness on his face was about to turn into honey.After Fang Wuqiu found a chair and sat down, he even turned into a wolf dog, bent over, and kept hugging Fang Wuqiu's waist, not letting go even for a second.

Fang Wuqiu was helplessly entangled by him, looked down at him, raised his hand, and ruaed his hairy head, but the wolf dog suddenly raised his eyes in shock, his deep eyes couldn't take his eyes off: "Qiu'er, do you know, grandpa?" , Mom and Dad agreed, let’s get married, no, don’t wait, I haven’t proposed yet.”

Chu Qian patted his head in frustration, and slowly got up, but his hands were still stuck to his body, so he didn't have the usual indifferent appearance outside.

Speaking of the marriage proposal, Fang Wuqiu blushed, actively ignored the topic, and blinked suspiciously: "All agree...?"

Chu Qian smiled triumphantly, leaned close and pecked him on the face: "It's not because you are so cute, who doesn't like it."

What kind of reason is this? Fang Wuqiu didn't believe it, and frowned.

Chu Qian rubbed his brows affectionately, remembering what happened at home in the past two days, decided not to tell Fang Wuqiu, pretending to explain to him relaxedly: "Here, I just show them your photo, Mom and Dad He smiled happily and narrowed his eyes, urging me to take you home quickly."

As he said that, Chu Qian raised his eyebrows, with a look of fact.

Is that an exaggeration?Fang Wuqiu couldn't believe it, his expression became more and more puzzled, and his beautiful peach eyes were all puzzled.

"Look, you don't believe me when I tell you." Chu Qian pursed his lips deliberately, with a sad expression on his face.

Seeing him like this, Fang Wuqiu quickly shook his head and said, "No, I was just thinking, it's that simple, what about Grandpa Chu? Did Grandpa Chu agree?"

Chu Qian raised his eyebrows and nodded heavily: "Don't think wildly, anyway, I will do what I say, and you will be ready to be the wife of my old Chu family now!"

He hugged Fang Wuqiu and held him in his lap.

The two sat facing each other, Chu Qian hugged his waist, kept kissing his collarbone and neck, calling repeatedly: "Daughter-in-law, daughter-in-law."

"I'm not a girl, don't shout like that." Fang Wuqiu's face was so itchy with his fluffy hair, he couldn't help but raised his neck backwards, but instead pushed his fair neck up.

Chu Qian's kissing movements became more ruthless, suppressing the urgent need to burst out of affection in his throat, and said in a hoarse voice: "Then what are you calling...husband..."

Fang Wuqiu blushed, "Don't."

"Brother, whether it's a daughter-in-law or a husband, I want you, that's right." Chu Qian's thin lips slid across a meaningful smile, his voice was low, drunk with red wine, and the smell of hormones all over his body Fang Wuqiu was almost intoxicated.

Fang Wuqiu's body was weakened by his hook, and he couldn't help raising his hand, wrapping his neck tightly, and pressing his head on his shoulder.

The two entangled and hugged each other, and the preparation room filled with rich and charming atmosphere gradually became quiet.

Fang Wuqiu leaned against him and fell asleep on his shoulder.Chu Qian picked him up horizontally and gently placed him on the small bed in the bedroom in the preparation room.He didn't leave either, sitting by the bed, his eyes were full of Fang Wuqiu's gentle and beautiful sleeping face.

Chu Qian's eyes gradually blurred.

In fact, as Qiu'er guessed, getting the consent of grandpa and parents was not that simple.

When he received a call from his parents two days ago and left here, he was reprimanded when he returned.Parents focus on research and knowledge, and they can be regarded as people who are often called "old pedants".But for same-sex relationships, the two are much more open than their grandfather.

Most of them went abroad to study in their early years, pursuing romance, yearning for freedom, and having an open personality.

But at home, because of Chu Qian's uncle Chu Mian's affairs, they have always been worried about sympathy and romance. Will easily skip it.

As soon as Chu Qian returned, he was repeatedly scolded and beaten by three parents.

But he can't give up casually, no matter what, he insists on being with Fang Wuqiu.Parents love him after all. I heard that Fang Wuqiu is an excellent child, so they didn't force him much. It's just that Grandpa Chu has a stalk in his heart, and he is afraid that Chu Qian will be like Chu Mian back then.

It hurts after all.

Chu Qian knelt at home for two whole days, only drank water and didn't eat, but his body was still straight and he didn't make a sound.Until later, a strange middle-aged man came.

The man chatted with Grandpa Chu for most of the night, and he didn't know what they said. Grandpa was relieved and agreed with him and Fang Wuqiu.

Chu Qian was very grateful to the man, and wanted to thank him with a big gift, but was rejected by the other party, and handed him a Polaroid photo, and said with a smile: "It's Fang, Fang Wuqiu, the photos he left behind, return them to their original places." Lord, I wish you happiness."

The man came over in a hurry and left in a hurry. Chu Qian was dumbfounded looking at the photo in his palm.

Later, his father told him that it was his uncle's former lover.

It was actually him, and, from what he said, it seemed that he had met Qiu'er once.Chu Qian took out the Polaroid photo from his wallet and looked left and right. On it was a photo of him and Qiuqiu. Qiuqiu smiled softly, and his thin lips were slightly pursed. He turned his face and looked at the other side intently.

With tenderness hidden in his eyes, he put the photo under Fang Wuqiu's pillow.

……

A month later, Fang Wuqiu and the Tanyang Opera Troupe finally returned to Beijing.

The 30-day opera charity performances were held in towns and villages in various provinces and cities. Tanyang Opera Troupe is now well-known, and more and more opera lovers come to listen to the opera during the charity performances.

After all, Tanyang Opera is a local opera that has no records. When the towns and villages around the country first heard that Tanyang Opera was going to be performed, they all wanted to watch the excitement and wonder, thinking it was some messy and unpopular thing.But after listening to the Fang Wuqiu trio, almost half of the opera lovers were immersed in the wonderful Tanyang opera, and their eyes widened in surprise.

Even though many operas now learn from the essence of other operas, discuss and achieve each other, it is worth noting that each opera has its own characteristics, uniqueness, and needs to be savored slowly.

Because Tanyang opera is so special, whether it is lyrics, singing, or tune, the style is very different from ordinary operas, and Fang Wuqiu directly carried the essence of Tanyang opera from the Yu Dynasty over a hundred years ago. The sense of heaviness and vicissitudes are all put into the play wholeheartedly.

The extraordinary Tanyang opera has been known and loved by countless people amidst more and more promotion and dissemination.

But Fang Wuqiu will not be stupid and only sing this one. In his spare time, he will learn other operas and know the excellent parts of other operas.

He has recently become obsessed with Pingtan, and after returning from the charity performance, he couldn't wait to hold the pipa and sing.

I also want to broadcast live to fans.

During the period of the charity performance, Chu Qian joined the new film crew with arrogance. This time, he was filming a historical promotional film organized by the National Cultural Commission. It didn't take long, and it was finished two days before Fang Wuqiu came back.

The two hadn't seen each other for a month, and Chu Qian couldn't wait to go to the airport to pick him up just after receiving the news of Fang Wuqiu's return.

Chu Qian drove the car, first sent Yuziyan, Tong Shanfu and a bunch of luggage to the troupe, and then took Qiuqiu to a low-luxury ethnic clothing store in the commercial city.

If you want to talk about why you don’t go home to talk about misses, make love, and insist on going to the clothing city as soon as you come back, then it can only be said that Qiuqiu is addicted to Pingtan and is out of control, and she especially wants to sing to the audience hall in the live broadcast room earlier.

He is going to buy a cheongsam for this live broadcast.

Just after sending Yuziyan and Tong Shanfu away, Qiuqiu was sitting in the co-pilot, chatting with Chu Qian about Pingtan with relish, and even said that she wanted to buy a cheongsam. Taking advantage of the fact that the charity performance has not been broadcast live for a long time, I will sing well tonight. To everyone's benefit.

The pingtan he chose was "Wuxi Scenery". He has heard many people sing it, and he is eager to try it.

Chu Qian couldn't beat him, but fortunately Qiuqiu wasn't very tired, so he complied with his request and took him to the commercial city to buy clothes for the live broadcast.

"Qiuqiu, don't worry, let's take a stroll."

As soon as Chu Qian got out of the car and put on his mask and hat, he saw that Fang Wuqiu was already looking for the address of the low-luxury ethnic clothing house. He laughed, walked over, and took Fang Wuqiu's hand.

"Slow down, I know the address, I'll take you there." Chu Qian squeezed his hand, and intertwined his fingers as he squeezed, the warmth of the palm of his hand spread all the way to his heart.

The clothing store was not far away, and the two chatted while walking, nothing more than sharing what they had encountered in the past month.

"The garden is about to be released. In addition to recording the promotional video, we also went to two cities to promote it." Chu Qian suddenly remembered, and said, "Qiu'er, do you still remember the theme song we sang together?"

Fang Wuqiu looked surprised: "I remember, what happened."

Chu Qian beamed with joy: "I heard it two days ago, it's very good, Qiu'er, you're amazing." He always spared no effort to praise Fang Wuqiu, always making the other party blush.

"Great."

"Well, wait until it's released, let's watch it together."

How could Fang Wuqiu refuse to agree, and immediately nodded heavily.

Soon you will arrive at the clothing store, which specializes in national costumes, and cheongsam is one of the most popular categories.Seeing the two gentlemen with extraordinary temperament coming in, the shopping guide of the mall rushed up to greet them: "Sir, what kind of clothes do you need?"

Fang Wuqiu said: "Thank you for the cheongsam."

The shopping guide was stunned for a moment, her good qualities made her smile politely, and then she led the two to the cheongsam area.

It is rare for a man to buy a cheongsam, and the shopping guide will be surprised to see it.However, it may also be purchased by a woman at home, so she didn't think too much about it, and hurriedly led them to the cheongsam area hung in a transparent closet.

"Here is the latest cheongsam." The shopping guide indicated.

"Thank you." Fang Wuqiu looked at each item carefully.

"Wuxi Scenery" is a folk tune in the Jiangnan area. It is fresh and elegant, and its softness can be compared to the flowing clouds.Fang Wuqiu knows the style of this song, so try to avoid choosing red and purple cheongsam as much as possible, and focus on choosing light colors.

He turned around the closet, his eyes fixed on a warm jade white cheongsam.

Dots of ink-colored flowers are dotted on the cheongsam. There are no large pieces of flowers, and most of them are decorated on the chest and waist on the right side of the body. The overall look is elegant and full of classical charm.

Fang Wuqiu took a fancy to this cheongsam at a glance, and asked the shopping guide to take it off.

"Hi, this cheongsam is called Wanmo. It's the only one. Do you need to check the size? I'll get it for you." Beauty, so when you usually buy a cheongsam, you come and try it on yourself.The shopping guide asked politely, worried that the cheongsam chosen by the husband did not match the size of the women in the family.

Unexpectedly, she saw this gentle and delicate gentleman, with the corners of his mouth curled up, smiling slightly, and shaking his head: "No, I'll just try."

"Ah... oh! Well, please come this way." The shopping guide also reacted quickly, and quickly took Fang Wuqiu to the fitting room next to him.

Did you try it yourself?The shopping guide was surprised, and subconsciously looked at Fang Wuqiu's figure.

With a slender waist, straight buttocks, long and slender legs, she is pretty, she is the most beautiful figure in a cheongsam, but... the chest seems to be missing a little bit, the shopping guide thought of this, and her eyes fell on Fang Wuqiu's face uncomfortably In front of the chest, but only looked at it for two seconds, I felt a burst of gouging eyes shot over quickly.

The shopping guide was startled and quickly lowered his eyes.

After a few seconds, I felt a shadow covering my eyes.She sneaked a glance, and it turned out that the gentleman in black, black hat and black mask was standing between her and Fang Wuqiu.

Chu Qian glanced at the shopping guide with an unhappy expression.

He asked Fang Wuqiu to try on clothes, and he sat on the sofa opposite the fitting room, waiting patiently.

Ever since Chu Qian glanced at her, the shopping guide didn't dare to do that anymore, and worked hard to serve customers.In the past few minutes, the door of the fitting room opened.

Amazement flashed across Chu Qian's eyes, and he stood up suddenly. At that time, he was dead.

……

"Qiu'er, I'll help you dress."

Before the live broadcast in the evening, Fang Wuqiu was changing into a cheongsam in the bedroom. Unexpectedly, the door was pushed open, and Chu Qian's hoarse voice appeared in his ear with temptation.

There was a lazy tone in the voice, Fang Wuqiu was taken aback, and before the finger that landed on the pad had time to move, it was wrapped in the palm of Chu Qian.

The large expanse of white skin on the chest was captured by Chu Qian's eyes shining brightly.

Chu Qian took advantage of the situation and kissed his collarbone.

"Don't kiss, we will broadcast live later..." Fang Wuqiu broke away from his hand, covered his exposed collarbone, and whispered, "There is a mark."

"I won't bite, gently." Even though he said so, Chu Qian was worried that he would be shy, so he didn't kiss casually.

Seeing that Chu Qian finally did not cling to him as in the past today, Fang Wuqiu heaved a sigh of relief and continued to button his buttons.Chu Qian didn't move, and stood beside him, watching his finger movements with obsessive eyes.

That gaze was too straightforward, it was obviously just looking, but it seemed to be doi.

Fang Wuqiu thought of this for some reason, and immediately scolded himself for thinking wildly in his heart, his cheeks were covered with blush.

Because of this, his movements paused for a while. Seeing this, Chu Qian slightly hooked his lips, leaned forward, and helped him fasten the buttons one by one earnestly.

After putting it on, Chu Qian couldn't help being amazed.

He has seen Fang Wuqiu wear it twice, once in a clothing store, and once now, but every time he looks at it, he can't help but feel moved, wishing to lock the person in front of him into his arms.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but breathe harder, and heavier, his eyes darkened.

Sensing the change in Chu Qian's mood, Fang Wuqiu panicked, took two steps back quickly, his cheeks were flushed, and he hesitated and said: "I still want to live broadcast, don't..."

Chu Qian swallowed hard twice, looked at him deeply, thoughtful in his eyes: "Okay."

Fang Wuqiu breathed a sigh of relief, turned to look at the full-length mirror, and nodded with satisfaction.

Chu Qian was also looking at the person in the mirror. For some reason, Mingming Qiuer was wearing an elegant cheongsam, but every move she made, no, even if she stood there without moving, she could feel the burning passion. .

He swallowed impatiently.

The hem of the cheongsam hangs down above Fang Wuqiu's knees, and the long straight and slender legs can be seen at a glance. There are also slits on the side of the cheongsam, revealing a faintly sexy look.

The style of the stand-up collar locked his neck tightly, and it was clearly wrapped tightly, nothing was exposed, but it made Chu Qian unable to restrain himself, and wanted to open it directly.

But anyway, he held back and didn't deal with him directly.

……

At nine o'clock, the live broadcast officially began.

Fang Wuqiu sat in front of the computer with his pipa in his arms, and said with a smile: "Long time no see, I am the anchor Fang Wuqiu, thank you for coming to my live broadcast room."

As soon as he opened his mouth, roses flashed like an explosion in the live broadcast room. Although it was a reward of one or two, but the number of people was so large that it covered the entire screen in just a few seconds, which made Fang Wuqiu dazzled.He paused for a moment before smiling and said, "Thank you for your rewards. Today's live broadcast is about Wuxi Scenery. I hope you like it."

After the opening introduction, Fang Wuqiu was free to watch the barrage at this time.

[Chocolate Planet]: Damn it, god damn it! ! ! ! ! !Don't stop me, I want to wear into the computer and hug Qiuqiu...!Nima is actually a cheongsam, oh, oh, cheongsam, cheongsam, my god, I...

[Treasure of Opera]: The sisters upstairs don't "me" any more, I'll help you add, I'm dizzy, I'm empty, I'm out of shape.

[Yuanyuan]: It's such an elegant and dignified cheongsam, but Qiuqiu wears it so cute, I want to have a big kiss! ! !

[Love Lvluo]: Take a closer look, it’s amazing. Although Qiuqiu has no breasts, her shoulders are so beautiful, her neck is so slender, her neck is so slender, her neck is so swan-neck, and she has a waist, which my wife envies most, Yingying a grip.

With the crazy barrage explosion, the screen continued to be surrounded by roses.

Fang Wuqiu looked at their comments, a little embarrassed, smiled lightly, put his fingers on the pipa, and was about to sing.

His soft body is wrapped in a cheongsam, holding a pipa, facing the live broadcast room, babbling and singing a new Jiangnan tune: "I have a love, I will sing it for you to listen to..."

The sweet and soft voice is a bit different from Qiuqiu Qingyue's voice in the past, but listening to it now, it doesn't feel abrupt. Looking at Qiuqiu's beautiful face, it seems that he really came from Jiangnan.

The audience in the live broadcast room sighed, and then remembered that Qiuqiu had indeed said that she was from Tanyang Town, Jiangnan.

【Treasure of Opera】: Cheongsam and pipa are a perfect match! ! !

[Blue Electric Fan]: Damn it, I'm going to call my whole class to listen now, Jumei Qiuqiu must go and blind them.

Just as the audience was amazed by the first line of the lyrics, deliberately suppressed gasps suddenly sounded in the live broadcast room.

The author has something to say: the libretto in this chapter "I have a love affair, I will sing it for everyone to listen to..." is not original, it is selected from "Wuxi Scenery".

Thanks to the little angel who irrigates the nutrient solution:

If it's not Fengdong, it's Xindong, Xue Jiatang candy, and Mirry is a bottle of rice grains;

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