Shuang Qi

An hour later, Wen Qiyu packed his bags and ran to Jiang Qifeng's house again.

"Brother--"

Hearing his intentionally protracted ending, Jiang Qifeng got goosebumps all over his body, and the expression on his face was distorted: "Stop, stop, stop, don't disgust me, talk about something!"

Wen Qiyu said with a bitter face, "Master got very angry, and stopped my performance, saying when will I perform "The Bodyguard" well and when will I be on stage. You are my senior brother, and I ask you If you ask for advice, you will definitely not refuse, right?"

It has to be said that this guy has grasped Jiang Qifeng's temper, and knows that he likes this kind of thing the most. A series of soft words and coquettishness made Jiang Qifeng at a loss, and it was even harder to refuse, so he could only obey him.

"Okay, I will definitely teach you everything."

That's what he said, but Jiang Qifeng couldn't help worrying, the husband was angry because the two of them were beheaded and then played together in private, and then made such a problem for Wen Qiyu, then Wen Qiyu ran to him... really won't get angry Oil it?

Before he could figure it out, Wen Qiyu gave him a big hug, which made him stagger and almost fell on the sofa behind them together.

"Senior brother is so kind!" Wen Qiyu achieved his goal, with a smug smile on his face.

Jiang Qifeng doesn't really have much free time recently. He missed a few performances at Baiqu Garden because of the recording of the program. I want to keep him, and try to make him perform more.

But since he agreed to "harvest" Wen Qiyu, with such an extra oil bottle in the house, he can't just leave it alone, right?

He's starting to get dizzy.

"You said that if I took you out to perform, would my husband come to me and tear me apart?" Jiang Qifeng looked at him with a bitter face, already extremely helpless.

Wen Qiyu's heart moved, he didn't know if Master agreed or not, but he was very happy with this idea!

He began to shake Jiang Qifeng's arm again, pretending to beg, "Let's try it, anyway, I've learned "The Big Bodyguard" by then, maybe the master won't be angry?"

"Don't come here." Jiang Qifeng rolled his eyes at him, and said angrily: "It's okay for you to experience the scene in Tianjin, but I don't dare to mess around in Beijing."

Two weeks is not long, but this is the first time for Wen Qiyu to feel what it means to live like a year.

He used to think that the master's seriousness was scary all day long, but after being "tortured" by Jiang Qifeng, he realized what it means to be harsh.

He has watched the video of Zhang Xiuming playing "The Bodyguard" many times before, but the number of times he watched it over the years did not add up to the number of times he watched it in the past two weeks.

Jiang Qifeng asked him to study more, but he didn't let him deliberately imitate. It's not enough to just perform well, but he also needs to have his own characteristics... This is even more ruthless than Zhang Xiuming.

Besides, you can say whatever you want if you act coquettishly, and you can't see him softening when you cry during practice, so what's the matter?

"You are much more terrifying than Master, you are simply a devil!" Wen Qiyu grumbled while biting a mouthful of sweet corn, baring her teeth.

Jiang Qifeng didn't take it seriously, and replied, "That's because I was too kind to you." But he has always been hard-spoken and soft-hearted. The food has obviously gotten better and better in the past two days, and today he even bought two for him. hairy crabs.

Wen Qiyu looked up at him, and asked curiously, "Is he very fierce to you?"

Jiang Qifeng was stunned, hesitated for a moment, and then said thoughtfully: "It's not fierce, but the requirements must be higher than this."

-

After two weeks, Wen Qiyu wanted to procrastinate and stay here for a few more days, but Jiang Qifeng didn't dare to take him in anymore, so he helped him pack up his things early in the morning, obviously to see off guests.

Wen Qiyu reluctantly put his bag on his back and walked out the door, then turned his head and cast a resentful look at the person.

Jiang Qifeng turned his head away and pretended he didn't see it, but he couldn't help telling him: "If the mister asks something, don't blame me, it really pissed him off, don't talk to him, something happened Call me over, you know?"

"Oh." Wen Qiyu answered absent-mindedly, obviously not thinking about it.

Jiang Qifeng is helpless, this thing can't be brainwashed, so he can only resign himself to fate.

Pray he doesn't get into trouble.

-

Handing in homework is always a tense and uneasy thing. As soon as Wen Qiyu opened the door and entered Zhang Xiuming's study room, he felt his nerves start to tense. He forced a smile to greet him, and then whispered: "Master, my one "The Bodyguard"... would you like to see it?"

Holding an ancient book in his hand, Zhang Xiuming glanced up at him, then frowned: "Where's your partner?"

"Ah?" Wen Qiyu was stunned. These days, Jiang Qifeng has been praising him for his work and practice. He can't bring Jiang Qifeng here, can he?

Zhang Xiuming had already sensed that something was wrong, put down the book in his hand, turned to stare at him, looked him up and down, and then asked in a deep voice: "What kind of cross talk did you practice without a partner, and you don't know what kind of crosstalk you practiced. How about holding it for yourself?"

Wen Qiyu put his hands in his hands anxiously, and he obviously lacked confidence when he answered again. "I, I didn't practice with Brother Huan."

"Then who did you practice with? Who do you plan to act with after practicing?" Zhang Xiuming's tone was very calm, and his sharp eyes fell on him as if to stare him out of a hole.

Wen Qiyu lowered her head even lower. "I went to find, um, Jiang Qifeng."

Both expected and unexpected.

Zhang Xiuming guessed that he would look for Jiang Qifeng. After all, that guy was really brilliant, but he didn't expect him to admit it. Is this true?still……

"What's the use of practicing with him? Can he go on stage with you?" Zhang Xiuming asked him patiently.

Wen Qiyu was silent for a while, although Jiang Qifeng repeatedly told him not to talk nonsense and not to get angry, but he didn't want to just miss a partner he likes and is suitable for.

It is often said that choosing a good partner is more difficult than finding a good partner. Now that the best candidate has appeared, should he just do nothing and let fate miss him?

"Master, don't be angry if I say something." He said tentatively.

Zhang Xiuming's heart sank, and he could vaguely guess that it was not a good thing.

"Say……"

"I want to have a fight with Jiang Qifeng, we are very suitable, I know you will definitely not agree, but I, I really don't want to miss it, can you understand?"

Hearing this, Zhang Xiuming should have been furious, and he was indeed suppressing his anger, but Wen Qiyu's posture was very low, and he really understood the distress of meeting a good partner but not being able to cooperate... Why is the person Jiang Qifeng?

The anger or pressure Wen Qiyu imagined did not appear, Zhang Xiuming sighed and suddenly laughed.

"If you have the ability to bring him back, I can agree to it."

how can that be!

Wen Qiyu's heart skipped a beat, not to mention that it was impossible for Jiang Qifeng to bow his head and admit defeat with Jiang Qifeng's temper, even most of the actors in Qulan Society would not agree!

When he first arrived, he heard Liu Sheng scolding Jiang Qifeng for being a traitor many times in private, and other actors also gossiped after dinner, not only about him leaving Qulan Club, but even when he stepped down from the stage, he was scolded for not being talkative. Cheng pretends to be noble.

"You just don't agree, why be so difficult!" Wen Qiyu has always been quicker than his brain, and he barely restrained himself for a while just now, but now he couldn't help it anymore, and complained with a sullen face.

Zhang Xiuming's complexion suddenly changed, he turned around and scolded angrily: "I'm given the steps and refuse to go down, and it's hard to save the gods when they come. Don't act this "Bodyguard" either, go back and have a reunion with Shao Huan." practice."

Wen Qiyu panicked, and hurriedly approached and begged: "Master, I was wrong, please don't... discuss it again!"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he remembered Jiang Qifeng's instructions when he was going out, and called him over if something happened!Yes, call him over!

"Why don't I ask him to come over and ask him?" In the end, he became more and more confident, and his voice was so low that he could hardly hear it clearly.

Zhang Xiuming frowned subconsciously, and called Jiang Qifeng over?Is it Wen Qiyu's own intention or Jiang Qifeng's plan?

It's fine if no one sees it, but if someone takes a picture and spreads it, and then let those reporters add fuel and make up a story, it will become a big problem...

"Master, just try." Seeing that he didn't seem so angry, Wen Qiyu boldly began to persuade him again.

"Okay, let him come if you want to call."

After receiving an affirmative answer, Wen Qiyu finally breathed a sigh of relief.In his eyes, this matter is a sure thing, Jiang Qifeng is so powerful, there must be a way, as long as he is called, everything will be fine.

If Jiang Qifeng knew what he was thinking in his heart, he probably wouldn't have asked him to say such a sentence, and it would cause big trouble for no reason.

The call came, but within three seconds, Jiang Qifeng answered it.

"Good brother, good senior brother, the world is in a hurry, please come here, please!"

Wen Qiyu didn't know how to cover up when she made the phone call. Zhang Xiuming almost choked on this series of intimate names. What's going on?The two have known each other for less than three months, right?How did it develop into this?

Jiang Qifeng naturally thought that something serious happened, so he agreed, hung up the phone and went out with his mobile phone.

Wen Qiyu turned around and smiled sarcastically at Zhang Xiuming. She didn't know where the confidence came from, so she felt that the matter was settled.

Zhang Xiu understood him with a glance, and said angrily, "Get away from me, go out and wait, when he comes, let him come in by himself, what are you supposed to do."

Wen Qiyu's eyes widened immediately: "You won't let me listen in?"

"If it's not your business, don't meddle in it."

"Why is it none of my business, he is my fancy partner!"

Zhang Xiuming had been very calm just now, but now he suddenly slammed the table and yelled at him: "When did I agree? If you keep talking nonsense here, go back and rearrange "The Bodyguard" with Shao Huan. He is protecting you two." I haven't settled with him yet!"

Wen Qiyu was immediately discouraged, and obediently went out with her head drooping.

Until Jiang Qifeng rushed over and rang the doorbell of Zhang Xiuming's house anxiously.Wen Qiyu opened the door for him, pointed to the study carefully, but didn't dare to say anything.

Jiang Qifeng understood, deliberately walked lightly to the door of the study, and knocked on the door lightly twice.

"Get in..."