Li Zhiqing tidily packed his belongings. After waiting for about half an hour, Li Guangping returned from the scene to remove makeup and change clothes.
The gathering place is not far away. It is only a ten-minute drive from the film and television base. It is a small restaurant with very friendly decoration.
Li Guangping booked a large private room. A partition screen was cut between two round tables. The people eating together tonight just happened to fill all the seats.
When Feng Liangqiu went up the stairs, he talked about a new joke he had recently seen on the Internet, and made the people next to him laugh. Some of them were holding a can of juice while drinking, and couldn't help but choke.
Li Zhiqing found the paper towel and handed it to him. He accidentally found that there were still a few juice candies in the pocket of his jacket. He squeezed out one to peel off the wrapping paper and turned around on the stairs.
He hasn't found You Chuan's shadow with his eyes. You Chuan has slightly raised his right hand behind him, as if he is ready to catch him at any time, as if he is afraid that he will step into the air inadvertently.
It wasn't until Li Zhiqing turned steadily to face him, that hand dropped to his side with confidence.
The two of them were already at the back of the team, and a short timeout would not delay others from climbing the stairs.
Li Zhiqing pinched the soft candy across the sugar paper and handed it to You Chuan: "Come on?"
The sugar cubes may be strawberry-flavored, with a light powdery color. The sugar paper is translucent and milky white. The fingertips of Li Zhiqing are more attractive than the middle one.
You Chuan paused for two seconds, without holding it with his hands, but directly lowered his head and opened his mouth at the same time, bringing the gummy candy into his mouth with the tip of his tongue curled.
Not knowing whether it was intentional or unintentional, You Chuan's tongue touched the sugar paper lightly by the way, and the temperature and pressure were transmitted to Li Zhiqing's fingertips through the sugar paper.
The tip of the tongue is soft, but there is a very subtle strong force.
Li Zhiqing’s ears became hot when he “tipped” his ears, and his heart was about to finish. How can he simply eat a candy, his mentality is a bit abnormal, I always feel that You Chuan just licked his hand directly, even his wrists are a little crisp .
"...The taste is not bad." Li Zhiqing originally saw that he was not emotional all the way, and wanted to "coax" him with sugar, but after the feeding, he became guilty, and completely forgot his original purpose.
You Chuan replied, "Yeah", gently biting the soft candy with the tips of his teeth, and the juice wrapped in it instantly flowed out, and his mouth was full of the sweet and sour taste of strawberries.
Li Zhiqing stopped looking at him, and then climbed upstairs. He couldn't help but patted his palm on the handrail of the stairs twice, took a breath slowly, and exhaled slowly.
This restaurant has no specialties. They are all ordinary family dishes. Fortunately, they are delicious and cheap, and they are also close to the film and television base. In addition to the crew who occasionally come to eat late at night, there are no shortage of small fans who come to the store. The business is good.
Now it’s just getting dark, and when the store is hot, the stir-fry ordered will soon be served on the table.
After all, there are still so many seniors sitting on the table, and Li Zhiqing didn't even want to really make a show.
He didn’t actually make an appointment with the fans, but last night he promised everyone to post photos and start a live broadcast. He wanted to take action as soon as possible to save them from waiting. But now there’s no way to come out for a dinner. Delay the live broadcast a little bit later.
All of you here are old actors, and the assistants you bring are not young. They don’t like to gossip in circles like young people. The content of the chats are usually short of parents, such as who played mahjong with whom last time, grandchildren How clever and cute, and what kind of new regimen.
As soon as everyone took off their costumes, they were as amiable as the old men and women on the street, and the atmosphere was not depressing at all.
Li Zhiqing is too far apart from them in age, and many topics can't be inserted. Most of the time, he immersed himself in dinner like Feng Liangqiu, and smiled when he heard interesting places.
You Chuan has no need for food, nor is he interested in eating, but he pays attention to which dishes Li Zhiqing stretched his chopsticks to on the table. In the end, he simply squeezed the chopsticks in his hand and stopped eating. The dishes are in Li Zhiqing's porcelain bowl.
Regardless of how old You Chuan really is, now he is just a junior by looking at his appearance. The position where he and Li Zhiqing are sitting is not conspicuous. Others are chatting hard, and they have not noticed You Chuan's small movements.
Li Zhiqing didn't even have the opportunity to change his chopsticks. He hadn't been free in the bowl, and slowly began to lose it. He swallowed what was in his mouth and whispered to him, "Why don't you eat?"
You Chuan gave him another chopsticks pearl meatball: "It doesn't matter if I don't eat it."
"Then you can taste it." Li Zhiqing said, putting the meatballs into his bowl, and was stunned when he was done. Realizing that he hadn't changed the chopsticks, he hurriedly moved the chopsticks back to pick up the meatballs.
Before the tip of his chopsticks could touch the layer of glutinous rice outside, You Chuan changed his chopsticks and put the meatballs into his mouth, chewing slowly under Li Zhiqing's eager gaze.
Li Zhiqing immediately shook his head back and dialed a few pieces of meat in the bowl: "How?"
He tied his hair into a ponytail before eating, and his side neck was exposed.
The meatballs are soft and glutinous and fragrant, but You Chuan always feels that Li Zhiqing's neck has a better taste. After swallowing, he said against his will: "It's good."
"The others are not bad, you can try others." Li Zhiqing regretted that he tied his hair so high that he couldn't even cover the tip of his ears. If it became red, he would definitely be seen by You Chuan.
It may be that his intention to block his ears was too strong. As soon as the voice fell, he felt a slight collapse in the back of his head, and then his hair fell to his shoulders.
Now let alone the ears, even the back of the neck is directly covered.
"Oh my God, do you still shoot shampoo ads while eating?" Feng Liangqiu just turned around, was shocked by the picture of his hair falling off, and couldn't help feeling, "...the hair is of good quality."
Li Zhiqing looked back at the broken rubber band on the ground, and reluctantly put down his chopsticks.
"This is the kind of one-time little rubber band." Feng Liangqiu also saw the debris on the ground, "you can't tie your hair so long with such a thin rubber band."
"My original rubber band is gone. This is what I asked the people in the dressing room." The crew is crowded and it is difficult to find small objects like rubber bands after they are put down. It is not the first time that Li Zhiqing has lost a rubber band. Every time, I took a one-time piece of it and used it again, anyway, I had to fiddle with my hair the next day.
He just wanted to use his fingers to hook a strand of hair as a hair rope and tie it casually. You Chuan turned his face on the chair, reached out to reach behind Li Zhiqing, and gathered his hair together. Stuck.
Li Zhiqing raised his hand and touched it. It was a new rubber band, which was quite strong to the touch, obviously not a one-off.
He looked at You Chuan in surprise: "Where is the rubber band?"
You Chuan may be dissatisfied with tying his hair for the first time. He put his ponytail into his trouser pocket and then stretched out his hand. He had two more black rubber bands.
Li Zhiqing knew at a glance that this was the kind he used to use before, and was even more surprised: "...You still have rubber bands on your body?"
Take two in the area.
You Chuan lowered his eyes: "Yeah."
"I left it in the dressing room before and was picked up by you?" Li Zhiqing pinched the rubber band, which was very elastic and new in color, not like it was used by others.
"No." You Chuan hesitated and replied, "I took it in your room."
Li Zhiqing was stunned.
You Chuan glanced at him, then lifted his eyelids, and the corners of his mouth faintly hooked, as if he was a little embarrassed: "You always lose them, so I took a few with them."
But every time Li Zhiqing found that the rubber band was missing, he would directly touch the disposable rubber band in the dressing room. You Chuan had no chance to pass him what he was carrying, so he could only keep it in his pocket. He didn't expect it would come in handy today.
I felt too complicated in my heart, and Li Zhiqing couldn't make it clear for a while, but it was obvious that the rubber bands that You Chuan brought were definitely prepared for him.
He squeezed the corners of his mouth vigorously, and the groundhog in his head came out clearly again, opened two short arms, and yelled vigorously, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.
Li Zhiqing was struggling here, Feng Liangqiu also handed the groundhog a loudspeaker: "...Damn, I remembered the girlfriend I talked about in college. The fuse for my breakup with her was a tie. Rubber band."
On Li Zhiqing's head, a groundhog shouting hard at the loudspeaker turned to look at him.
"She also had long hair, and she wore it on her shoulders all day long, and only tied her hair up when she was eating." Feng Liangqiu recalled, "but she had a bad memory, and she often forgot to bring the rubber band when she went out on a date.
Li Zhiqing looked at him and did not answer.
"Later she broke up with me and stayed with a senior in their yard." Feng Liangqiu sighed, "The reason is that the person can remember the things she prepared to forget and gave her a feeling of being cared for."
Li Zhiqing: "..."
"I used to feel unconvinced, but now I think about it, not only forgotten to wear a rubber band, I am really not considerate to her." Feng Liangqiu glanced at You Chuan, then looked at him, "My boyfriend is even an assistant. Not as good, no wonder she wants to break up with me."
Li Zhiqing turned his head, Yu Guang swept to You Chuan and put the two rubber bands back into his pocket.
His heart jumped again. He couldn't help but raise his hand to help his forehead. He felt that the groundhog in his head threw the amplifier in disgust, twisted his butt to change to a set of professional stage audio equipment, and even "ah" out. With a very contagious sense of rhythm, it didn't stop until he drank two bowls of soup.
At the end of the meal, Li Guangping called the waiter to help check the bill. When the waiter sent the invoice, he walked to Li Zhiqing coyly, and handed him a pen and a whiteboard with exquisite design: "Mr. Li, can you please Sign a name here?"
It is easy to see people in the circle near the film and television base. Many restaurants not only have autographs of various celebrities, but also have photos of their bosses and patrons. It is normal to be asked for autographs after meals.
Li Zhiqing is a newcomer with a rising reputation on the Internet, and this is the first time he has visited, so this is inevitable.
After getting the signature, the waiter asked him for a hug, and there was an excited blush on his face when he sent the group out of the gate.
When they arrived at the hotel, everyone split up and went to their rooms. Li Guangping finally called Li Zhiqing to stay and asked: "According to the arrangement of the crew, you will be able to finish it at the end of the month at the latest. What are your plans afterwards? Have you considered it carefully."
Li Zhiqing smiled: "Just tell me."
Li Guangping didn't go around the corner, and directly took out two stacks of things from his bag and handed them to him.
Li Zhiqing took another look and raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Script?"
"This one is most suitable as a springboard for your future development." Li Guangping took the thinner one on it. "The director of this show is a student brought out by a friend of Director Wang. He is very talented and has guaranteed character. I’ve gone over the script. Although the commercial color is a bit heavier, it’s still good in nature."
Although Li Zhiqing performed brilliantly in "The Record of Emperors", Zhong Kuang's scenes are still too few, and the possibility of winning an award is unlikely. What he needs most now is a suitable good drama.
"The following is a script for a movie. It's quite special." Li Guangping pointed to the script below, and his tone suddenly became serious. "The script is not very picky. Many people can play it, but only you can do it. the best."
Li Zhiqing looked at him, puzzled: "Why?"
"You'll know when you go back and take a look." Li Guangping patted him on the shoulder, "It all depends on your choice."
Li Zhiqing returned to the room, greeted Tang Shunshi briefly, and entered the bedroom. After taking a shower, he opened the script Li Guangping gave him.
Tang Shunshi thought that You Chuan would follow Li Zhiqing to the bedroom, but he didn't expect the other party to stand quietly for a while, then cast his gaze on him at a glance, making him wonder whether to put the apple in his hand back to the fruit plate or open his mouth to bite.
You Chuan walked to him and took a piece of paper from his pocket.
Tang Shunshi didn't hesitate now, and hurriedly pressed the apple back, reaching out to pick it up.
You Chuan did not hand him the piece of paper, but put the stuff in the paper into his hand.
Tang Shunshi looked down, a straw and a bunch of hair, and then looked at the piece of paper You Chuan pinched between his fingers.
Two names side by side were written impressively on it.
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