Go back door

Filming continued.

Li Wan is a very active person. When she decides to solve the matter, she seems very anxious. She keeps asking Qi Jia when she will come back. Every time she sends a message, she emphasizes that no matter what Qi Jia does, she will accept it and is willing to take responsibility for any results. , as if stretching his neck and waiting for a heroic sacrifice at any time, it made Qi Jia shrink back.

Shen Wenle came to visit the class that day, and told Qi Jia categorically that he had completely figured it out, and that he would not be sad for Yue Ye anymore, and planned to start a new life.

Shen Wenle's open-mindedness made Qi Jia feel cowardly and evasive. After much deliberation, she asked the crew for half a day off to give herself and Li Wan an explanation.

That day when he finished his boxed lunch and went out, Feng Yao chased after him: "Where are you going?"

"I have something to do, please take leave."

Feng Yao's eyes lit up: "Then what about you at night?"

"There's no show tonight, right? Of course I'm going home."

"I'm quite free today, shall we join?"

Qi Jia looked at him warily: "What's your plan?"

Feng Yao tugged at his clothes, his eyes wandered around, and he said in his mouth, "It's nothing, although the noodles you cook don't taste very good, but eating too many delicacies from mountains and seas makes you tired, and I want to change the taste."

To be honest, Qi Jia's cooking skills are incomparable with his cook's, but homework and professionalism may not be comparable in the first place. Each has its own taste and charm. An ordinary bowl of plain noodles makes people never forget.

Qi Jia smiled: "Then I really appreciate the appreciation of the actor, but... no way!"

Feng Yao was anxious when he heard this: "Why are you like this? I'm not free, so tell me how much you want."

"You're an idiot!" Qi Jia said, walking out on her own, thinking of something halfway through, and turning around, "Unless you do me a favor."

The two stopped in front of a small barber shop, decorated in log colors, with a symbolic three-color pillar standing at the door.

Feng Yao wore a mask and hat, looked inside and said, "What are you doing here? You can't just cut your hair casually during filming."

"You just go to wash your hair, ask their store manager Xiaodong to give you a one-time look, and ask about him and his girlfriend by the way, just...um...feel how good their relationship is. "

"What is this for..." Feng Yao rubbed his chin, but he wasn't stupid, and immediately responded, "Is this Xiaodong the one who gave you a cuckold?"

He still remembered what Qi Jia said about his girlfriend being abducted by someone, and suddenly he became interested, and took his hand to walk in: "It's already here, don't you want to meet in person?"

"Let go, let go..." Qi Jia turned pale with shock, but Feng Yao's strength was beyond his comparability, not to mention that a hairdresser had already opened the door enthusiastically and welcomed them in.

Feng Yao took off his hat and mask and said, "I'm going to ask your store manager for a styling."

"I'm sorry for this customer, our store manager needs to make an appointment..." The young man was stunned while talking, "Are you..."

"Do I look like a big star? Others say that, but unfortunately I'm not." Feng Yao gave full play to his talent as an actor, and babbled nonsense, "I came here after hearing from a friend that your store manager is skilled. Yes, can I add money?"

"No need to add money." At this time, a young boy came out of the small door in the room. He was very ordinary and looked like he was in his early twenties. Head." After he finished speaking, he saw Qi Jia again, "Where is this gentleman?"

Qi Jia shook her head without saying a word, just staring at him.

Feng Yao said: "He came with me."

Xiaodong said: "Okay, then you can sit as you like."

After a while, Feng Yao sat on the barber's chair after washing his hair, but Qi Jia didn't sit down, just stood aside.

As soon as Xiaodong came over, Feng Yao said: "I'm going on a date with a girl later, help me to be handsome, it's best to be exactly like that big star Feng Yao."

Xiaodong smiled and said, "Okay, you look alike, you must be handsome. Are you a girlfriend?"

"No. I only have one face to look at. I have no money and no house. The little girls nowadays are very demanding... Hey, do you have a girlfriend?"

"Yes," Xiaodong said, "Not all girls only care about money, and I don't have much money."

"Then you must be very nice to your girlfriend, right?"

"Girls should be cared for. She is beautiful and capable. It is my blessing to be able to follow me. I can't be too nice to her."

"Love is like this, maybe you will fall in love with someone else in a few days."

The boy immediately shook his head firmly: "No, I just like her."

At this time, I heard Xiao Ma shout: "Manager, your lunch is here."

"Got it, just let it go."

"Haven't had lunch so late?" Feng Yao said, "I'm not in a hurry, you go and eat first."

"No, I'll finish it for you first."

"I heard that you still need to make an appointment for work. Are you usually very busy?"

"A little bit, but being busy is making money, which is a good thing."

"You opened a shop at a young age, which is amazing."

"It's nothing. I don't study much. With this skill, I can earn a little more."

"You don't intend to get married so early, do you?"

The boy nodded shyly: "My girlfriend likes S city, I tried to scrape together money to buy a small house, I will propose to her on her birthday in a few days and I will tell her, but I can't afford a ring for now, I wonder if she can agree .”

When he said this, he probably had confidence in his heart, so there was no worry on his face, only joy.

Feng Yao looked at the figure standing aside with his head bowed from the mirror, wishing Xiaodong a successful marriage proposal while mourning for Qi Jia in silence.

Half an hour later, the two left the barber shop. Feng Yao stroked his hair and said, "Don't tell me, the technique is really good... Are you okay?"

Qi Jia waved her hand in frustration, and walked forward without saying a word.

Feng Yao felt that his dinner was in vain, but after all, he was broken in love, so he felt a little sympathetic, so he didn't worry about it for a while, and asked, "Are you going home next, I'll ask the driver to take you off."

"Well, your Dabieye is too far away, if you want to eat, go to my place."

"Are you still in the mood to cook?"

"Why don't you do it? I have no money, no house, and no skills. If you cook a meal, you will like it. But my place is small and messy. Just don't scare you, the young master, away."