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City A in autumn has a very beautiful seasonal coat, the maple leaves falling on the long street are in full swing, and the burning clouds often come to the sky.

Girls can put on skirts and boots in the street wearing a layer of bottoming socks, wear a thin cotton scarf and perm the ends of their hair into pear blossoms, revealing their delicate faces in front of the pedestrians.And even the girl who can't wear it the least can support her temperament with a thin cashmere coat.

The crisp autumn weather is really a good natural environment for dressing and matching. The editors of fashion magazines who originally uphold the belief that life will continue to wear clothes are also eager to move, and street photography teams are all over the streets and alleys of the city.

Artists who live in the performing arts jungle that value fresh clothes and beautiful people are also very concerned about this kind of street photos that are not taken in studios. It is a very proud thing to be praised and sought after for your outfits, but if you are photographed sloppy by Yuji The old-fashioned image, the vicious comments in magazines and the Internet can really make me unhappy for a while.

"You've explained so much, but I still don't think it's necessary." Zhou Qierting was forced to stand in front of the fitting mirror and let Lu Pin gesture to him with one piece of clothing, feeling helpless.

"What do you think of this one? The color suits his skin well..." Lu Pin compared a windbreaker to his collarbone and asked the waiter beside him.

The waiters in charge of the two of them were very enthusiastic. Not only did these two customers look like they didn’t intend to buy just one piece, but the tall and quiet one was just a clothes hanger, as handsome as if he came out of a movie The male protagonist, those amber eyes that God knows how long are as beautiful as real amber embedded in them. There are not many jobs that make money and look good these days.

What's more, this man stopped at the fitting mirror by the window, which attracted several young girls into the store.

Faced with such a good deal, the waiters naturally treated them with a five-star standard and brought them a bunch of clothes for them to prepare.

"This one is great, and it matches the tie just now, and this shirt," the waiter quickly put together a set of clothes, "It's very eye-catching to wear like this!"

"I have a similar pair of clothes..."

Lu Pin squeezed his mouth, turned his head to look over, feeling very satisfied, took all the clothes and stuffed them into Zhou Qierting's arms, who was already numb, and ordered: "Go in and change! Quick, quick!"

Zhou Qierting had no choice but to hold the pile of clothes and was pushed and dragged by Lu Pin into the fitting room.

The little salesman watched the tall man enter the fitting room, and quietly leaned into Lu Pin's ear and sighed, "Your boyfriend is so handsome and loves you so much, I'm so enviable."

Lu Pin was originally high-spirited, but suddenly he was stunned by this sentence, his eyes widened and he tried his best to explain to the smart girl, "No, no, Zhou and I don't have that kind of relationship with him! He is me...my boss, there will be a very important event in a few days, I just dragged him to buy the clothes to wear that day! That's all! Don't talk nonsense!"

The little girl's cheeks were as red as his, and she was a little embarrassed, "Well, I thought... I saw that you two are quite close, so I thought it was that kind of relationship, not only me, but my colleagues at the counter all guessed you The two are... so what?"

Lu Pin wanted to cry, but he couldn't treat him like a girl just because he was short, "Don't let him hear this!" With Zhou Qier's usual style, he would definitely "although he doesn't show his expression but his eyes Ah, the corners of the mouth are faintly mocking you!"And if the gossip was spread inexplicably like this, how could the two of them get along in harmony in the future, even though they weren't very harmonious in the first place.

Lu Pin was flustered in his heart, and even thought about whether he should have a girlfriend or not, but the door of the fitting room finally opened slowly.

Zhou Qi heard that no matter what clothes he wore, in the final analysis, Lu Pin treated the interview like chicken blood, and woke him up early the next morning, saying that he was going to go shopping The new clothes I wore for the interview, so I wandered all the way from Nancheng to Beicheng, and finally got something on this pedestrian street.

A set of clothes was put together for half an hour, but he couldn't see any difference. Several people outside the door expressed that they were very eye-catching. In the end, he was so devastated that he didn't even bother to change it back, so he walked out of the store wearing this suit .

Lu Pin was carrying big and small bags on the side, but he seemed very happy, walking briskly in front, followed by an exhausted Zhou Qiting.

Not far away, there seems to be a model doing street photography. A tall girl is constantly changing poses next to a maple tree. In front of her is a photographer who has a tripod and looks like a very high-end tool. The people carrying the gear were chattering.

Lu Pin and a group of passers-by were very cooperative and savvy to bypass this area, but something went wrong unexpectedly and logically when Zhou Qiu heard this.

This man is often distracted when he walks, and he only looks at the area in front of him when he looks at the road. He has already walked into the shooting radius of the camera, and only after hearing the sound of "clicking" does he raise his head slowly and realize that he seems to be walking. It's as embarrassing as stepping into wet concrete.

He immediately stopped his pace and turned around, but the photo had already been taken.

Lu Pin hurriedly went back to apologize to those staff members, while pulling Zhou Qierting away quickly.

The editor of a fashion magazine carrying a bag of different accessories was a little dissatisfied, but it was not easy to get angry. Seeing the two walk away, he waved to the photographer, "Oh, I deleted that one just now. It's really useless to take such a good pose."

The photographer with a mustache had other thoughts at the moment, he stared at the camera for a moment, hesitated, then straightened up and said to the editor: "Sister Mei, why don't you come over and take a look, that person just now has a sense of street photography. "

Liu Mei, the fashion magazine editor known as Sister Mei, frowned slightly, handed the bag to the assistant and walked over on small high heels, and the photographer immediately gave up her seat.

"Look, it's pretty good."

The editor took a closer look, but his eyebrows were still unfurled, "It's really good. The color of that windbreaker is well chosen, and it suits his complexion well."

"Then look...do you want to delete it?"

The editor pondered for a moment before making a decision, "Keep it, but don't put it together with the alternative photos."

The photographer was stunned, "Why?"

"We don't have the right to post his photo," the editor explained. "Keep it until we find out how to contact him."

But the person in the photo didn't realize it, and just felt that the assistant spent so much money to buy a few clothes that were almost exactly the same as his original clothes, which was quite worthless.

"What do you know! Beauty doesn't come by accident, there are sophisticated plans and preparations behind everything amazing. When you go to the audition this time, you must show the most beautiful and handsome face!"

Zhou Qiting was helpless, "Are you putting the cart before the horse? The most important thing in an audition should be performance. Instead of buying random clothes, it's better to study your lines at home."

"A man depends on his clothes and a horse depends on his saddle! Oh, you don't understand at all after talking so much!"

Having said that, Lu Pin still dragged Zhou Qierting back to the apartment as quickly as possible. He printed out the script and bound it last night, opened a bottle of beer, and sent these things into the study.

"You will work here from now on," he wiped the tabletop, opened the window again, moved in two pots of green plants, and tidied everything up. "I won't disturb you if I cook below. I'll do the cooking." I'll come up and call you."

Zhou Qierting seemed to be quite satisfied with this arrangement, nodded and sat down after pulling out the chair.Lu Pin's thoughtfulness still caught him a little by surprise.

Lu Pin bounced downstairs, rolled up his sleeves and wanted to fight again.The welcome dinner last night was canceled because Zhou Qierting went to bed early, and today he is determined to perform perfectly again.

Cut and mix, fry and fry.Lu Pin was enthusiastically displaying his talents in the semi-open kitchen of other people's homes, and another table full of color, fragrance and taste was served on the table, and the white, tender and crystal clear rice was neatly placed in porcelain bowls, and the chopsticks were arranged obediently. Rubbing his hands together, he was very satisfied with the table he saw in front of him.

Stepping up the stairs two steps at a time, Lu Pinmei was about to knock on the door of the study, but before knocking, he found that there was no movement in the room, no sound of reading lines, and no roar of venting anger when he couldn't finish the lines .

He was a little apprehensive, hesitant and hesitant, and knocked lightly on the wooden door.

"Come in." With a very calm and peaceful voice, Lu Pin was relieved for the time being, and stretched out his hand to open the door.

Zhou Qierting was still sitting at the table flipping through the script just like when he left. Except for the empty bottle of beer, this picture where everyone came to find fault was no different from the previous one.

Lu Pin couldn't accept Zhou Qierting's way of preparing for the audition, but he could be sure that this person had indeed been studying the script carefully for the first half hour, but... er, it was relatively unremarkable.

He intuitively believed that Zhou Qierting's drinking capacity was immeasurable, and this person seemed to be quite addicted to alcohol. It had only been one day since he checked in, and he had already swept away nearly half of the beer in the refrigerator.

"Dinner ready?" the man put down his script book and asked.

"Oh, all right. Are you going downstairs to eat?"

Zhou Qierting closed the script, put the wine bottle on it and pressed it lightly, got up and said, "I'm hungry."

Hearing this, Lu Pin immediately turned into a bloody state again, and greeted him all the way downstairs. After noticing the glowing eyes of Zhou Qier at the table of dishes, he was even more excited, and he was very dog-legged. He pulled out the chair and poured the red wine.

Zhou Qierting casually took a sip, nodded in approval, "Your cooking skills are really good. The dishes made by restaurants in Chinatown are not as good as your dishes."

Lu Pin's puppy's tail immediately raised to the sky.

"You are such a good cook, why don't you become a chef and become an assistant?" Zhou Qierting asked while gnawing on a chicken leg, only to see that his mouth was full of oil and his expression was much more lively.

Satisfied with emotion, Lu Pin said softly, "The smell of oily smoke in the kitchen is too strong. It's okay for me to cook at home, but I won't be able to bear it in a place like the back kitchen."

After listening to it, Zhou Qi felt that this person lived a delicate life, so he rarely showed a shallow smile, "You love cleanliness so much, you are much more particular than me."

Lu Pin raised his head a little triumphantly. He felt that the relationship between Zhou Qierting and Zhou Qierting seemed to be getting closer through this meal, and the topic became more interesting.

The two chatted about trivial matters without saying a word, and the night outside the window was approaching, and the lights of thousands of families gathered together, and this apartment finally ushered in a long-lost warm moment.

Lu Pin felt that Zhou Qi didn't sound like the boss responsible for paying his salary. Although this person looked cold, he was actually quite reliable, more like... an older brother.

It is a rare friend in this circle, he wants to be friends with Zhou Qierting, this is indeed a good sign for the close relationship between artist and assistant.

Although with Lu Pin's character, he would never easily express his thoughts to Zhou Qierting until a certain special moment, but the harmonious and relaxed atmosphere now can be intuitively felt by the two people present.

Zhou Qierting casually held his wine glass, looked out the window at the lights of thousands of houses, and the aroma of home-cooked meals wafted from the tip of his nose, and finally felt a trace of peace in his heart.Whether in the last two years in the UK or in the short half month since he came to China, it has been very difficult for him to win a space for himself, where he can quietly drink a glass of wine and read books under the moonlight. The script of the night.

An ordinary and peaceful life seems to be getting farther and farther away from him, but he can only be forced to accept it.