ideal entertainment circle

It's not that Chu Qiu didn't expect to meet such a special person.

In fact, he has always been curious and yearning for that kind of relationship, but he never stopped at the first step of communicating.

Chu Qiu crossed her legs, not too dirty, sitting by the small window of the beacon tower, looking at the mountains outside, listening to Aunt Chu nagging about some household chores.

Probably because Chu Qiu is too busy these days, the frequency of going back to the welfare home has changed from once a week to once a week, and people always seem to be tired. Aunt Chu has always felt sorry for him not having a good rest, so naturally she didn't say much. a lot.

This time Chu Qiu rested for two days and was in a very good state of mind. Aunt Chu was very happy to see him in good spirits. She really had a lot of things to say.

In fact, most of them are trivial things, such as that new kid peed the bed a few times, such as who and so and so had a fight a few days ago, and so and so was adopted, and the family conditions are still very good, etc. topic of.

Chu Qiu leaned his head against the wall, listening quietly, with a slight smile on his face.

"Xiao Xia came back from Europe, and brought a lot of special products for my aunt, and the children also have a share." Aunt Chu said with a smile, "I also met her man, and the two of them are very good..."

Chu Qiu nodded, and he also received a postcard and a pen from Chu Xia.

He unscrewed the cap of the thermos bottle and handed it to Aunt Chu who looked tired.

Aunt Chu took a sip of water and started nagging again. The two stopped and walked, walking slowly from morning to noon.

There was a strong wind on the city wall, so Chu Qiu brought Aunt Chu down, and the two found a small restaurant with no people at random, and finished their lunch with mouthfuls of buns and noodles.

When she returned to the courtyard in the afternoon, Aunt Chu didn't look tired at all, instead she was full of energy, walking with wind.

Aunt Chu looked at Chu Qiu, who was surrounded by children and was frantically distributing candies. After each child got their candies, she asked, "Will you stay in the hospital today?"

Chu Qiu thought for a while, then shook his head.

He needs to rest well, and will roughly review the script of "Wen Hao" tomorrow, so as not to capsize during the audition.

"You wait." Aunt Chu seemed to have thought of something, and pulled Chu Qiu into the next room, and took out a small bag of pickled vegetables and some green vegetables, "They are all grown in the yard, take them home and eat them. "

Chu Qiu was not polite either, and reached out to take it.

Aunt Chu looked at Chu Qiu carrying the bag, and said, "Boss Qi likes this pickle very much."

Chu Qiu paused, thoughtfully, and nodded.

……

Zhang Dali received Chu Qiu at Fenghuang Entertainment.

And Chu Qiu originally came to deliver food to Qi Tianrui.

The job of an actor is doomed that he cannot have many regular vacations. The normal holidays and weekends have nothing to do with actors.

Unfortunately, most of Chu Qiu's long holidays coincided with working days.

So he thought about it, and simply made what Qi Tianrui wanted to eat and sent it over.

Chu Qiu still remembered what Qi Tianrui said he wanted to eat on his birthday, and it happened that he also took some pickles from Aunt Chu, so he even cooked all the pickles that Qi Tianrui wanted at once, and took a taxi. Arrived at Fenghuang headquarters.

This time Qi Tianrui finally didn't miss it again, he stopped Chu Qiu when he tried to leave the lunch box in his hand.

"Have you eaten it yourself?" Qi Tianrui asked.

Chu Qiu shook his head, he ate too much in the morning, and after finishing the meal for Qi Tianrui at noon, he was going to go to the outside shop to buy a bowl of porridge.

"Aren't you hungry?"

"En." Chu Qiu nodded.

"Then I have to eat something to pad my stomach." Qi Tianrui said, took out a small bowl and a pair of chopsticks from the lounge, divided some rice into it, and handed the chopsticks to Chu Qiu.

Chu Qiu looked at Qi Tianrui for a few seconds, but still took the chopsticks he handed over.

Qi Tianrui touched his face, and couldn't help wondering if there was something on his face.

But after touching the entire face, there was nothing strange about it.

Chu Qiu turned a blind eye to Qi Tianrui's actions, he lifted several lids of the box, compared his chopsticks, and took a piece of rice tofu.

Qi Tianrui looked at these three dishes, his eyes fell on the extra pickled vegetables, and he also reached out to pick up a chopstick.

"Have you returned to the orphanage?" Mr. Qi asked casually.

Chu Qiu paused when he heard the words, then turned to look at Qi Tianrui, only then did Qi Tianrui realize that he seemed to have slipped his tongue.

Mr. Qi coughed lightly, and found that he had exposed his private devious tactics, or in front of Chu Qiu, and felt a little uncomfortable.

"The children are very cute." Qi Tianrui said, and then explained, "I just... I just went to have a look, nothing else."

"Yeah." Chu Qiu looked back, thought for a while, and then continued, "They like Brother Qi very much."

"I brought them so many snacks and candies, so they naturally like me." Qi Tianrui said with a smile, "Kids."

After finishing speaking, Qi Tianrui came to his senses, turned his head to look at Chu Qiu, and slightly widened his eyes, as if extremely surprised: "Xiao Qiu...you know?"

Chu Qiu naturally understood that what Qi Tianrui was referring to was that he often went to the orphanage to spread his money.

Chu Qiu nodded, met Qi Tianrui's gaze, and explained: "Aunt Chu said."

Looking at the bowl of pickled vegetables, Qi Tianrui couldn't help but feel a little guilty when he thought of Aunt Chu's eyes that seemed to see through everything.

Qi Tianrui put down his chopsticks, and wanted to ask Aunt Chu what to say, but felt something was wrong, so he held back again.

After a while, he finally found his voice.

Mr. Qi asked Chu Qiu: "Are you angry?"

"Huh?" Chu Qiu was a little puzzled by this.

Mr. Qi stared at Chu Qiu seriously for a while, and after confirming that he was indeed purely confused, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"I thought you'd be mad at me for going to the orphanage," he said.

"Not angry." Chu Qiu shook his head, "The people in the courtyard are very happy."

Qi Tianrui picked up the chopsticks silently, picked up a chopstick fan, took a sip, and kept his eyes on Chu Qiu.

"What about you?" he asked suddenly.

Chu Qiu turned his head blankly and looked at Qi Tianrui suspiciously.

"Are you happy?" Qi Tianrui asked.

Chu Qiu didn't understand what this matter had to do with whether he was happy or not.

It's a good thing for Qi Tianrui to go to the orphanage to distribute his wealth, and it's a good thing for the orphanage. Qi Tianrui himself seems willing, so what does it have to do with him?

Chu Qiu was stunned for a long while before he vaguely remembered what Aunt Chu said the day before yesterday.

Qi Tianrui was aiming at him.

Chu Qiu's mind finally matched Qi Tianrui's thinking with difficulty.

"Brother Qi..." Chu Qiu said, thinking about how to express it, and then continued, "Did you go because of me?"

Qi Tianrui simply replied: "Yes."

To be honest, if Qi Tianrui wants to do charity, he just throws money at him with a wave of his hand, so why does he need to go to the orphanage in person?

If it wasn't for Chu Qiu, for Aunt Chu, he would definitely not have gone in person.

There are thousands of ways to show love and do charity, and he doesn't need to do everything himself.

Aunt Chu was right, Qi Tianrui was indeed going after Chu Qiu, and the goal was very obvious.

He just loves to hear Aunt Chu nagging about Chu Qiu's past, and it's clear that she came here because of Chu Qiu, and the purpose is almost written on her face.

Chu Qiu tilted his head and looked at Qi Tianrui for a long time, then finally nodded, "I'm a little happy."

Qi Tianrui, who never expected to get such an answer, was stunned for a while, and couldn't help thinking that he was hallucinating, "Say it again?"

Chu Qiu repeated: "Happy."

Chu Qiu was indeed happy.

When a person finds that he is valued by others, no matter who that other person is, his heart will be somewhat touched.

Chu Qiu used to be closed and dull, and rarely had such cognition, but now he can vaguely feel it.

——After all, both Aunt Chu and Qi Tianrui have explained very frankly and clearly that no matter how dull he is, he still understands that what Qi Tianrui did was based on nothing else but himself.

Chu Qiu pursed his lips, with a slight smile on his face.

Yes, he is indeed happy.

The emotion that made his chest bulge was very bright and lively, which can be called joy.

Qi Tianrui looked at Chu Qiu in astonishment, and the fans who had just caught him slipped into the rice bowl.

He was used to Chu Qiu's calm appearance.

It was as if nothing Qi Tianrui could do could touch Chu Qiu, fall into his eyes, or move him.

Sometimes Qi Tianrui felt that whether Chu Qiu had completely separated himself from this world, that's why he watched him do those things for him so indifferently, unmoved, just clearly in his heart Thinking about how to pay it back.

But sometimes, Qi Tianrui clearly knew that what he did would be answered.

For example, Chu Qiu will reluctantly share his sweets, for example, Chu Qiu is willing to listen to his suggestion and take the initiative to invite him, for example, the cake that Chu Qiu made on his birthday, or for example, Chu Qiu's eyes that are twinkling with joy now.

Did he respond to me?

Qi Tianrui couldn't recover until Chu Qiu gently put down the bowl and chopsticks in his hand.

The bottom of the bowl collided with the glass coffee table, making a crisp sound.

Qi Tianrui stared blankly at Chu Qiu, his mind buzzing.

He didn't know which tendon was wrong, or that mouth was out of the control of his mind.

An inquiry blurted out, with some subtle expectations and cautiousness: "Then are you willing to accept me?"

Chu Qiu was taken aback for a moment, then looked at him in bewilderment.

"No no no nothing!"

Qi Tianrui quickly put down the bowl and chopsticks, waved his hands repeatedly, and even gently covered Chu Qiu's mouth when he was about to speak.

"Don't say it, don't say it, I don't want to be rejected a second time."

Chu Qiu: "..."

"I just want to hear an affirmative answer. If not, you..." Qi Tianrui let go of his hand, "You better not say it."

Chu Qiu obediently kept silent.

This kind of reaction was within Qi Tianrui's expectations, but it still somewhat disappointed him.

He leaned on the back of the sofa chair, looked pitifully at Chu Qiu who didn't know what to do, and after a while, he said, "Why don't you give me a kiss to comfort me?"

Then he scared Chu Qiu away.

Mr. Qi sat on the sofa, looked at the door closed by Chu Qiu, and slid down the back of the sofa, heaving into a ball of sadness.

As for Chu Qiu, he ran to the underground parking lot of Fenghuang Entertainment, found a corner with no one and no cars, squatted down and covered his face, and he was also in a ball.

When Zhang Dali received a call from Qi Tianrui and drove over to pick him up, he wandered around the parking lot of Fenghuang Entertainment, which has four districts, ABCD, for three full laps, before finding him in a small corner of District B. Qiu Baobao, who was cowardly in a ball.

Zhang Dali picked up Qiu Tuanzi, stuffed him into the co-pilot, and asked, "What's the matter, is this? Did Qi Tianrui bully you?"

Chu Qiu shook his head and stared at the outside of the car window. It was only when the scene outside the car changed from a parking lot to a green belt that he slowly came back to his senses.

Chu Qiu turned to look at Zhang Dali, his lips opened and closed again, hesitant to speak.

Zhang Dali frowned from his stare, and asked, "What's the matter? What do you want to say?"

"Brother Dali..." Chu Qiu asked nonchalantly, "Brother Qi...what does he like about me?"

Zhang Dali was breathless, stepped on the brakes, and turned his head in shock after parking to the side of the road.

"He actually has the guts to confess!?"

I'm afraid it's going to rain red in the sky, right? !

The author has something to say: Qi Tianrui: To be honest, this is actually the second time...[Leopard Head Pain.jpg]

Zhang Dali: It's okay, don't cry, there are no more than three things, no more than three things, after three times you beat the author to death