A Quick Walkthrough: Male God, Don’t Run Away

Qi Hengyu was thinking about things quietly. The field service who delivered the letter arrived. When he saw the two guards wearing military uniforms with box guns on their waists, he was timid first.

But when he thought of the reward he got and the young lady He Dashuai's family who could not offend, he squeezed out a smile and boldly reported the words to the guards, who would tell the supervisor.

After finishing the conversation, the field attendant ran away in a hurry.

The two guards looked at each other in dismay. They knew that Zhou Meiyun and Director Qi seemed to have some friendship in private, so they passed on the words.

After Qi Hengyu got the news, he pondered for a moment. He originally planned to let the guards go over, but he took it back and fastened the windbreaker before taking the guards out of the box door.

"Are people still in the background?"

"Yes, supervise."

The guards responded, and the field manager ran over quickly and diligently led the way for Qi Hengyu.

These errands and errands are usually paid very low wages, and they rely on giving people money to spread news.

If you are lucky, you can get dozens of yuan a month just by rewarding money.

When Qi Hengyu walked to the backstage, Shu Ange was already angry with Zhou Hanyun. She wanted to send them off with good words, but who knew that these people had to encourage Zhou Hanyun to ask her where her home was and send her back.

She wasn't a fool, how could she not know that Zhou Hanyun was a drunkard and not drinking, and said that he was sending her back, just to touch the door, so that he could visit in the future.

Zhou Hanyun prides himself on being romantic and speaks in a good voice, but Shu Ange is not easy to attack on the spot, so he can only reluctantly perfunctory.

"Miss Meiyun, it's getting late, let Hanyun take you back. His car is a newly bought Lincoln."

There was a young and beautiful fashionable girl with curly hair, fiddling with the hair behind her ears and winking at Shu Ange, while the other was placed on the shoulders of a handsome boy, giggling.

Zhou Hanyun's party is used to making troubles together, and they like to listen to dramas.

They also have some eyesight in seeing people. Zhou Meiyun's singing, body and appearance are all top-notch, and Mr. Zheng Kunyu strongly recommended.

If such a beautiful woman falls into Zhou Hanyun's arms, they will often get together in the future, and they will be able to stick to a little fragrance.

Singer Shu An was sitting in front of the dressing table with a comb, with only a little smile left on his face, and said in a cold and light tone, "Thank you for your support, but I forgive Zhou for not being able to accompany him today."

There was a slight smile on the corner of her lips, and there was a hint of anger in her eyes. Zhou Hanyun looked at her frosty appearance and fell in love even more.

Men are all cheap, pull Liang's house into the water, and persuade prostitutes to obey.

When Peng Jiao'er met a diligent and thoughtful actor, they liked it for a while and then abandoned it. But encountering this kind of honesty, Zhou Hanyun felt like a kitten was scratching in his heart, longing for her to show a smile to him.

"Miss Meiyun..."

Zhou Hanyun took a step forward and was about to make amends, but the surroundings suddenly became quiet, and he was grabbed by the arm.

Two guards wearing military uniforms with box guns pinned to their waists and leather shoes under their feet walked over with a sonorous force, and the people who were chatting before fell silent for a moment.

Shu Ange was upset and suddenly saw Qi Hengyu, a sweet smile appeared on his white and moist cheeks: "Mr. Qi, you are here."

Zhou Hanyun knew Qi Hengyu. In terms of seniority, he had to call him uncle.

After the bluish and white face staggered for a while, Zhou Hanyun lowered his hands and greeted respectfully: "Good uncle, please, Hanyun was very ashamed for not being able to greet his uncle last time in the restaurant."

After Zhou Hanyun said hello, others also greeted Qi Hengyu.

The girl who was laughing non-stop before closed her smile, her big eyes shyly and timidly wandered around Qi Hengyu for a while, and her fingers twisted the handkerchief.

Qi Hengyu ignored these people, just glanced at Zhou Hanyun lightly: "You should go back."

"Yes, yes, let's go back now, and ask Uncle to see you again."

The people who were still circling around Shu Ange like flies disappeared in an instant, and even those who were busy cleaning up in the background became more and more tiptoe.

Qi Hengyu, dressed in a black trench coat, stood tall and straight in the chaotic backstage. The cold and noble lightness seemed out of place here.

Shu Ange put down the comb, tilted his head and smiled at Qi Hengyu, and said playfully, "Thank you, Uncle Qi."

In terms of age, she called her uncle, and she really did not wrong Qi Hengyu.

But hearing her call like that, Qi Hengyu felt a strange feeling in his heart. His appreciation for her was not the appreciation of the elders for the juniors.

"Change your clothes, I'll take you back."

"Okay, just wait a moment."

Shu Ange couldn't change her clothes when she was entangled before, but now that the troublesome person is gone, she got up and hurried to the changing room.

After Shu Ange left, Qi Hengyu looked around and had a clearer understanding of what was behind the scenes.

It turned out that when she was singing and changing scenes, it was such a noisy environment. Qi Hengyu saw that the floral tablecloth on the table was already very dirty, with oil paint and stains on it.

The air was filled with a strong scent of fat powder, and swarms of mosquitoes swarmed next to the bright incandescent lamps.

The handyman was busy cleaning the backstage, packing the props and costumes into the box, and after playing an important role, Qi Hengyu couldn't recognize a single one after he put on his regular clothes and took off his makeup.

But that didn't stop them from passing by him and respectfully saluting him.

Qi Hengyu just stood quietly, like a pines and a green mountain, showing his majesty without a word.

After Shu Ange changed his clothes, he carried Xiao Kun's bag and jumped out of the dressing room briskly.

When she was about to walk in front of Qi Hengyu, she turned her skirt around and asked charmingly, "Uncle Qi, do you think my skirt is beautiful?"

She raised her face, her face was flushed like pink and jade, and his cold and solemn face was reflected in a pair of bright eyes full of aura.

"The target character's favorability rating is +7, and the current favorability rating is 42."

The skirt is beautiful, the person is more beautiful, such an idea came to Qi Hengyu's mind, he took a step forward, and reached out to flatten the collar that was rolled up behind her.

"Let's go."

Shu Ange was in a very happy mood, humming the aria from "The Peony Pavilion" softly.

This section is a Huangmei opera, and the singing is a bit difficult to understand. Seeing that her face was raised and her eyes narrowed, Qi Hengyu sang very comfortably, and asked casually, "What is the word for this section?"

Shu Ange cleared his throat, twisted his hand into an orchid finger, and waved it gently: "Young master, listen slowly, this piece of lyrics is - I was surprised that the lovesickness was hidden, it turned out that it was only because it was deep into the bones, and the love didn't know what to do, and it went deep. ."

"Speaking of which, this is the aria from The Peony Pavilion."

(Meow, our An Ge is versatile and awesome, spoilers for the next plane~~)