[Rebirth] Messiah of the Nightingale

Qi Yan was sitting upright in the passenger seat of He Qianqiu's purple-blue Buick, extremely nervous, because what Luo Yiping said just now was still in his mind.

Luo Yiping said that He Qianqiu specially asked Mr. Yang to talk about this show.And also because of He Qianqiu, Xiang Yu arranged time for surprise recording, and adjusted the plan to insert this interview before other interviews.

He Qianqiu worked so hard, even if he said it was for He Qianming.Even though they are in the same company, He Qianming is an excellent actor rushing to the front line, so how could he be affected by the scandal of two young singers' disagreement?

In the final analysis, it was still for Qi Yan.

Luo Yiping heard Bi Wenning relay the conversation between He Qianqiu and Mr. Yang. He Qianqiu said: "Xiao Yan is a good kid. Although he is a bit stupid, he is very talented, careless and practical. It is not easy for such a person to survive."

Qi Yan couldn't tell whether it was a complaint or a compliment, and his mood was very complicated.

They also talked about Du Feng afterwards, but Luo Yiping shyly refused to talk about it.Being asked anxiously, he said: You have a good relationship with Mr. He, just ask him directly.

All in all, the conclusion is that He Qianqiu treats him too well.

He recalled it carefully, and it seemed to be the same in his previous life.Although there are some unspoken things in the circle, it is commonplace to take care of things.But from the beginning to the end, He Qianqiu never gave him any hints, nor did he ask for any price.As for him, he has been taken care of a lot, and after a long time, he got used to it.

Looking back now, besides feeling that I was too lenient, I also felt guilty.

If something is abnormal, it must be a demon, Qi Yan decided to observe carefully this time.

He Qianqiu didn't say much to him, and parked the car at the gate of a courtyard.First I made a phone call, and after a while, I saw a young man yawning and coming out to open the door.

The young man was puffy, with a round face, and the glasses with tortoiseshell rims were also round, very retro.

He was wearing Hawaiian shorts, and a thin satin shirt was casually draped over his upper body. If you look carefully, you can see the coin-shaped dark pattern on the dark brown satin. The placket is full of buttons, which is very Chinese.He just leaned against the door with such a nondescript appearance, looking so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes, complaining with his tongue out, "Damn it, you came here suddenly, I just fell asleep after playing Hearthstone all day and all night."

Hearthstone is a card battle online game. Qi Yan has also played it. Although he is not very proficient, he can't help being awed when he sees such a dedicated player.

He Qianqiu's thinking was probably just the opposite of his. He drove the car quietly into the yard and stopped, motioned for Qi Yan to get off the car, and then said: "If you continue to stay up all night like this, you will die sooner or later."

The young man put his head on his hips and laughed loudly, then sang at the top of his voice: "People~life~50 years are like dreams~like illusions;

The tune is bleak and cold, with a special taste.

Qi Yan was startled, standing on the gravel path and couldn't move anymore, staring at the young man eagerly, "What... what song is this?"

The young man's back was hairy from his stare, and he pulled his flip flops to hide behind He Qianqiu, huddled into a ball fearfully, "I, I'm groaning, old He, who are you kid? Your eyes are so scary."

He Qianqiu ignored him, took Qi Yan's arm and walked into the room, "That's Oda Nobunaga's version of Dunsheng's Dance, it was changed into Chinese, and it was sung completely out of tune." After explaining, he asked, "Zhao Where's the master?"

"What's wrong with the tune, it's fine if you want it." The young man was not convinced, and mumbled behind, "Master has gone to listen to the cross talk, let's make clothes and change it tomorrow."

He Qianqiu pressed Qi Yan's shoulders and asked him to stand obediently in the middle of the room, "It's okay, just do it for him."

Only then did Qi Yan see clearly that there were mannequins lined up against the walls on both sides of the room, all wearing men's clothes of various colors: formal suits, casual suits, Chinese tunic suits, hunting suits, windbreakers, and four or five semi-finished products.

Only then did he realize that the person living in this hidden place should be an old tailor with excellent craftsmanship.

Qi Yan's guess was quite accurate this time, the young man rubbed his chin to look at Qi Yan, smiled and stretched out his hand, "It's a pleasure to meet you, my name is Liu Xin, and I'm a tailor."

"Apprentice," He Qianqiu added, "Xiao Yan, ask Liu Xin to measure you."

Qi Yan shook hands with him and said, "My name is Qi Yan, and I'm... a singer."

Liu Xin's eyes lit up, and he grabbed his hand, "I know, I know, what group you are from, I see you participated in the original singing competition, it's really great, Xiaoyan, I'm your fan, I'm sorry I didn't recognize it just now, you must work hard!"

Qi Yan sneered, nodded and said thank you, I must, and suddenly understood Du Feng's resentment.It's obviously a combination, but when they came out, others only remembered Qi Yan, and it would be hard for anyone to change it.

He obediently took off his coat and asked Liu Xin to measure his size. Liu Xin held the soft leather ruler still, "Take off."

Qi Yan was stunned, Liu Xin pushed his round glasses drooping to the tip of his nose, and smiled embarrassedly, "My craftsmanship is not as good as my master's, and I can't measure it through clothes."

"Oh." Qi Yan quickly took off his shirt, and then loosened his belt.

He Qianqiu coughed and turned around.

Liu Xin looked back at him inexplicably, "What are you pretending to be, they are all men, you have everything he has, maybe you have more material than him."

Originally, Qi Yan also thought it was nothing, but after being messed with like this, he suddenly felt embarrassed, he couldn't take it off with his trousers waist, and he couldn't put it on, his muscles became stiff from embarrassment.

It's a pity that the random task of "do something embarrassing" has not been refreshed, or it may be completed again.

Liu Xin was still urging, "Hurry up."

Qi Yan caught a glimpse of He Qianqiu's back from the corner of his eyes, and he gritted his teeth and pulled it off.

The cold tape measure felt a little uncomfortable on the hot skin, but when Liu Xin started to work, he changed his previous appearance of skipping two gaps, measuring from the neck circumference, shoulder width to thigh circumference, calf circumference, and even the length of the palm. Then it was recorded in a swish.

The whole process took only a few minutes, but Qi Yan felt that it was as difficult as a college entrance examination.Hearing Liu Xin say: "Okay!" Immediately, as if he had been pardoned, he quickly put on his clothes and pants.

Liu Xin said: "Your underwear is pretty good, where did you buy it?"

Qi Yan almost broke the zipper of his trousers again, and after a moment of embarrassment, he remembered that he was wearing a "synthetic version", and laughed dryly, "Convenience store..."

Liu Xin was thoughtful, "Can the current assembly line produce such excellent products? It seems that I have to work harder."

Fortunately, He Qianqiu turned around in time and interrupted him, "Let's start by staying up late."

Liu Xin sighed, "This is too difficult. What does Xiao Yan want?"

Qi Yan didn't know He Qianqiu's intention at all, and looked over blankly, He Qianqiu flipped through the fabric book on the table, "Two sets of suits, one each in navy blue and light gray, a dozen shirts, half a dozen casual suits, and the color system uses these ..."

He Qianqiu reported it in one breath, Qi Yan and Liu Xin were stunned together.Qi Yan was shocked, and Liu Xin was pleasantly surprised, "Damn, big business, are you sure you will do it for me?"

He Qianqiu nodded, "Your master's craftsmanship is too good, this kid can't afford it, you are enough."

Qi Yan was crying, thinking not to mention the master, I can't afford the price of the apprentice.The price of this kind of high-end store must exceed [-] yuan, and he is still a little singer who doesn't make money.

He Qianqiu seemed to have guessed what he was thinking, and when Liu Xin went to get a men's clothing magazine for reference, he rubbed his head, "I know you only have 1000 yuan a month for clothing, and it's not enough to buy a pair of sleeves. But since you've entered this One line, packaging is very important. Your partner wears Zegna with [-] yuan, what do you look like in a cheap suit with [-] yuan? It’s not his follower. I’ll give you the money first, and pay it back later.”

Qi Yan gritted his teeth. Although his self-esteem was stabbed, he also understood that what He Qianqiu said made sense.While rejoicing that he was lucky, he gradually became vigilant. He looked up at He Qianqiu, and finally couldn't help asking: "Mr. He...why are you being so nice to me?"

He Qianqiu said: "Because I have plans for you."

Qi Yan: "..." It was so blunt that I didn't know how to react at all!

He stared blankly at the man's face, which became more and more beautiful under the light. Under the cover of the gold-rimmed glasses, his clear and deep eyes did not reveal any thoughts.

"What, what attempt?" He finally stammered and asked, but was interrupted by Liu Xin.

Liu Xin carried a stack of men's clothing magazines and put them on the wooden table that had been scalded by cigarette butts. He Qianqiu said, "I'll pick out the fabrics. See if there are any styles you like."

The young man was very excited. He clapped his hands and said, "Finally, my favorite part! Let me tell you, Xiao Yan, this year's most popular retro playboy in London. Look at this..." He flicked through the magazine.

Qi Yan reads magazines restlessly. In his opinion, suits are really boring. They look almost the same, except for the color and fabric, and only focus on details and tailoring. He can't understand most of what Liu Xin said, so he has to Keep nodding.In the end, it was He Qianqiu who selected a few suitable models for him, and the two of them discussed the details of the modification.

When they started the discussion, Qi Yan's thoughts had already gone beyond the clouds.

He Qianqiu was tall and tall, and he was dressed formally today. Because of the hot weather, he threw his coat in the car. He had broad shoulders, a waist and long legs, and his shirt and trousers were handsome and elegant.

The lines of the face are very clear, as if carefully carved with marble, and the whole person stands under the light as if walking out of a master oil painting. It is a waste of being a writer. He should be a big star and let the whole world admire him His beauty, no, his beauty is.

Speaking of which, this man is really a winner in life, young and rich, handsome and elegant, with first-class taste, and he actually has plans for him... No, why does such a man need to spend money to support him?As long as you hook your fingers, he will immediately pounce on it, no money required!

"Xiao Yan." He Qianqiu's gentle voice brought him back to his senses, "Why are you in a daze, let's go."

Liu Xin walked over and put his arm around Qi Yan's shoulders. He was very familiar with him, but his tone was very serious, "Xiao Yan, take good care of your benefactor."

Even Qi Yan's ears were red, and he hurriedly said: "No, no, it's not what you think!"

Liu Xin laughed and scratched the back of his head: "Ah, a slip of the tongue, I meant the creditor."

Qi Yan didn't even have the strength to refute. He silently bid farewell to Liu Xin and got into the car silently. He Qianqiu drove out and said, "Come try it on in a few days. This kid's craftsmanship is not as good as his master. You have to run several times. He first makes a single suit and a few shirts, and he will deal with them during this time."

Qi Yan lowered his head and didn't dare to look at him, "Got it."

The car fell silent again, and He Qianqiu opened the CD, which was Haydn's Violin Concerto.The sky outside the car window was dark, and the traffic on the overpass in the distance flickered and flowed like a bright band of light, combined with the gentle melody like water, it made him feel as if he had fallen into a cradle, lazy and sad.

Qi Yan peeped at He Qianqiu's side face from time to time, the man focused on driving, and the lights of street lamps and car lights cast light on him, which flickered on and off, giving him the illusion of a dream.

He suddenly felt that online word making is sometimes very powerful.For Qi Yan, who lacks a vocabulary, there is no other word to describe this situation except the word male god.

It's no wonder that you have to take care of her, Qi Yan suddenly understood.The money relationship is the most clean and tidy, there is no need to talk about feelings and no need to owe anyone. For He Qianqiu, this is the easiest thing, right?

Recalling He Qianqiu's care and kindness to him in his two lifetimes, Qi Yan felt that he wanted to repay him even for this kind of relationship.But why, when I think about it like this, I feel as if my heart is about to burst?

Qi Yan took a deep breath, clenched his fists tightly, mustered up the courage to speak, "I want—"

The wish word just started, and He Qianqiu just said at this time, "I was just joking with you, don't be scared."

Qi Yan was stunned, and looked at him with a big mouth, "What?"

He Qianqiu still looked straight ahead, holding the steering wheel in a chic and determined posture, "I have no other intentions for you, I just think you have potential, and when the time is right, I would like to ask you to be our musical director." main character."

Qi Yan flew to the sky and escaped with a single heart, running here and there, looking forward and backward, until now he fell back into his chest, suddenly exhausted, the whole person was stuck in the leather chair and had no strength, he couldn't tell which component was more happy or disappointed More, "Musical?"

"Yes, Ying Tianya mentioned it to me again today. It's just for fun. Ying Tianya and I take time to write slowly, so don't worry. You don't have enough experience now, so you just need to practice more." He sideways He glanced at Qi Yan, with a half smile but not a smile, "Disappointed?"

Qi Yan turned his head and stared at him, his voice doubled immediately, "That's right! No way! How can you be disappointed? It's too late to be happy, hahahahahaha!"

There is a villain in my heart who is crying, although Qi Yan himself doesn't understand what he is crying for.

The author has something to say: [1] The original text is "50 years of life is like a dream and an illusion; there is life and death, what regrets for a strong man." There are slight discrepancies in different translations. _(:3」∠)_Oda Nobunaga's famous sentence.By the way, Mitsuhiro Oikawa played the role of Nobunaga in "Nobunaga's Chef", it's so beautiful >