[Quick Wear] Manual for Saving the Miserable Male Match

Song Ci'an and Qi Qingyu took the final photos with everyone and then returned to the hotel to clean up. Director Liu set the time for the closing banquet at eight o'clock in the evening, and everyone had three hours to clean up, so there was no need to rush.

The hotel was not far from the filming location and there was no need to drive, so the two planned to walk there.

The weather in late October and November has already brought a hint of coolness. The cold wind poured into the neck along the collar, caressing the skin and flesh and seeping into the bone and blood. Qi Qingyu tightened his neck and shivered, and the hand held tightly by Song Ci'an Extremely cold.

Song Cian took off his black coat and put it on Qi Qingyu's body to block the biting cold wind.

Qi Qingyu was afraid of the cold, but still couldn't change the habit of forgetting to wear thick clothes. Tang Xin, who was following the two of them, looked at the coat in his hand and wisely closed his mouth without speaking.

Yes, I don’t understand the taste of young lovers, and I don’t want to understand.

Seeing Song Ci'an take off his clothes and put them on himself, Qi Qingyu turned his head and said, "You put it on yourself, I'm not cold."

Song Ci'an didn't say anything. He just dressed Qi Qingyu seriously and said, "Let's go."

Qi Qingyu saw that resistance was unsuccessful and did not continue. Red and yellow overlapping leaves fell from the trees and fell in a thick layer on the road, making a rustling sound like stepping on snow in winter. Qi Qingyu thought that although he had never stepped on snow, netizens on the Internet said so.

I have only seen fake snow made of foam, and it made no sound at all when I stepped on it.

Moreover, the kind of snow made of foam only looks good when photographed. It is not beautiful at all when it falls on the ground. It looks like a foam box that has been stepped on. It is stained everywhere and is troublesome to clean.

I have only seen real snow through the screen. I live in the south and have followed the rules since I was a child. I finally rebelled and entered the entertainment industry, but I only alternated between the training room and the stage. I had never personally experienced the outside world.

"Have you seen snow?" Qi Qingyu turned to ask the person next to him. When he asked, he suddenly remembered that he was from the north. How could he not have seen snow? He just asked, but it was not easy to take back the words. .

Song Cian raised her eyes and said, "I've seen it before. It's very beautiful."

It's strange that even after getting the expected answer, Qi Qingyu still felt very happy, "I haven't seen it yet. You know, it never snows at my place. You can wear short-sleeved clothes even in winter." of."

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There was only a wall between the two rooms. While Qi Qingyu entered the room first, Tang Xin couldn't help but tell Song Ci'an that Qi Qingyu always didn't wear thick clothes and he could forget it even if he reminded him many times.

Tang Xin lowered his voice. I guess Teacher Qi just didn't want to wear thick clothes. No one could control her before. Even what her manager Li Yuan said was ignored.

Now that you two are in love, I estimate that Teacher Qi will listen to you. I hope you can take care of it, Teacher Song. The weather here will get colder when the temperature drops at night, and it is easy to catch a cold. Teacher Qi used to do it because I got sick a lot because I didn’t wear thick clothes...

Song Cian nodded in agreement.

Tang Xin was filled with emotions and only hoped that Qi Qingyu could be controlled this time. Otherwise, if you catch a cold and fall ill, subsequent concerts will be easily delayed.

After Song Ci'an simply took a shower and washed herself, she got dressed and went out, knocking on the door next door.

Qi Qingyu opened the door, still holding his coat in his hand, and was gesturing to put it on. When he saw Song Ci'an coming to see him, he thought he had something to do, so he asked aloud.

Song Ci'an smiled and said nothing happened. Tang Xin was afraid that you didn't wear thick clothes, so let me take a look.

Song Ci'an changed into slippers at the entrance, and the two of them walked indoors. The furnishings in the hotel rooms were very similar. Except for the daily necessities placed, the rest was the same as in their own rooms.

Song Ci sat down on the sofa, "But it looks like there's nothing I need to do."

Qi Qingyu put the coat in his hand on the hanger and planned to wear it when going out, "Tang Xin told you?" Apart from his family, only Tang Xin knew best about the fact that he didn't like to wear thick clothes. Even the agent Li Yuan thought he was just careless.

Song Cian nodded, with a smile in his eyes, "Why do you plan to wear thick clothes today?"

Qi Qing's eyes flashed with discomfort, but she still told the reason truthfully, "Give me your clothes, you catch a cold easily."

It's still a long time before Director Liu's appointment. The burning love between the young lovers is like a flame lit on a mountain covered with fallen leaves. Once it burns, it has a tendency to be uncontrollable.

Perhaps they were worried about the wedding banquet in the evening, or perhaps because Qi Qingyu's face was red and her eyelashes were slightly trembling, so they just hugged and kissed her. I sat up and tidied my clothes. It took me a while to calm down before going out.

Before going out, Qi Qingyu straightened her clothes in the mirror, looked at the red marks on her collarbone, and glanced at Song Cian with red eyes. I was filled with shame, but at the same time I was glad that the traces could be covered up with clothes.

Because the shooting location is relatively remote, there is only one big hotel in the ten miles and eight towns. It was originally a good place for local traveling travelers to rest, but it was reserved for the last dinner tonight.

Although the hotel is relatively remote, the interior decoration style is very good. On the contrary, the autumn wind rustles outside and the fallen leaves are everywhere. The interior is more like a first-tier city. The decoration is splendid and does not seem like this remote place. A small shop open in a small place.

The hotel was very lively. The main characters and supporting characters were all here, and the crowd was bustling. According to the roles played by the actors and the actor's status, the seats are divided into three, six or nine grades. The entertainment industry is such a realistic place. If you have traffic, capital, and celebrity status, you have the right to speak. Even your seat will be wiped spotless.

When a staff member saw Song Cian and Qi Qingyu walking in, they took them to their seats. The seats are on the largest table in the middle of the hall, and the main seat in the middle is empty, which belongs to Director Liu.

Song Ci'an and Qi Qingyu sat next to each other, in the middle of the table, neither eye-catching nor out of the way.

Director Liu arrived not too late. It took some time after he sat down to arrive at the appointed time. Seeing that no one had arrived, Director Liu asked the waiter to start cooking.

When the food and wine were served, no one came late. It was the actress who played Song Cian's wife. Her face was pale at the moment, and the tip of her nose was blown red by the cold wind.

The actress' name was Bai Weiwei. She apologized to everyone with a smile on her face, saying that she was late because she was not feeling well and that she wasted everyone's time. She was really sorry.

Director Liu waved his hand and said it didn't matter. If you don't feel well, just sit down quickly. The food had just been served and the time was just right.