Transmigrated into the cannon fodder abandoned by the actor

Mrs. Gu is the most excited about holding a banquet for Gu Qingchi. With Gu's father's arrangement, she doesn't have to worry about everything. She only needs to worry about what to wear at the banquet. This time, she has more troubles, and she still needs to help Gu Qingchi. Pick a dress.

Mrs. Gu seemed to be enjoying it.

She woke up early in the morning and made a lot of phone calls to designers, collaborators, and store managers in various stores she frequented.

When Gu Qingchi got up, there were several rows of display racks in the living room, all of which were covered with clothes, and there were rows of leather shoes and high-heeled shoes next to them, and the collaborator on one side was sorting out boxes of ties and accessories.

Half and half for men and half for women, a large mirror was temporarily placed in the living room, Mrs. Gu was wearing a small skirt, carefully looked at the high heels on her feet, and greeted Gu Qingchi warmly when she saw Gu Qingchi coming down.

"Come here, baby, take a look and see what style you like."

Gu Xie was reading the newspaper, saw Gu Qingchi coming down, put down the newspaper, brought him breakfast, when Mrs. Gu greeted Gu Qingchi, he had just put down the things, heard the words.

"Let me pick first. The breakfast is already taken out, and it will be cold later."

Mrs. Gu doesn't mind, she welcomes anyone who comes.

Gu Xie used to pick out clothes very quickly, he couldn't change two sets, it was done in a few minutes.

This time she was patient, Madam Gu changed whatever she wanted, and changed a few sets, until Gu Qingchi put down his chopsticks, and then quickly and firmly pointed to a set, including the tie and cufflinks.

Mrs. Gu still had something to say, regretfully.

"Is this the only set? I think the upper body over there should be more slim than this one."

Gu nodded obliquely.

"I like this."

Mrs. Gu didn't bother too much, she turned her attention to Gu Qingchi.

Gu Qingchi's aesthetics is almost equal to none.

If there is any preference, it is that he prefers clothes with many accessories and brighter colors. Generally, he likes things with many metal buttons and chains.

Fortunately, he is also very self-aware of himself, he never insists on himself, and he wears whatever others say.

Until now, the clothes he wears are all matched by others in advance, but even so, he can accurately choose the most indescribable one among several outfits.

But he has a good face, good proportions, and what he wears, this defect is covered up, even the clothes that are hard to describe look good on him, so Gu Qingchi's fashion resources are very good, so rare in the entertainment industry.

A person with extreme aesthetics is so favored by the fashion industry that no gossip account or marketing account has complained about Gu Qingchi's clothes, and even if Gu Qingchi is named as a fashion representative in the entertainment industry, Gu Qingchi must be nominated. It can be regarded as regaining [-]% by face.

Because he is well aware of his level, Gu Qingchi handed over the choice to Mrs. Gu, and he will not randomly choose a similar set like Gu Xie, saying that he likes it very much and does not want to change it.

He listened to Mrs. Gu, what Mrs. Gu said was a very qualified clothes-changing robot.

Gu Qingchi didn't feel tired changing clothes, but Mrs. Gu felt distressed first, and after changing for 10 minutes, she chose a suit.

Gu Qingchi is not as broad-shouldered as Gu Xie and Gu's father. Compared to his father and brother, he looks slender. He can wear a suit like Gu Xie's, and it is also suitable for men who have just grown in stature but are not yet grown up. Fit young man in dress.

There are more styles in this range, and they should also look better. The one Mrs. Gu picked out is like this. It is a tuxedo-like style, with a shorter front, which nicely embellishes Gu Qingchi's waistline, and a longer back.

"This set is for the banquet, so I put it away for you first, and the others are also pretty, and I will put it in the cloakroom for you to wear later."

They not only brought dresses, but also a lot of other casual hip-hop clothes, suitable for young people, and Mrs. Gu also picked a lot.

The last outfit Gu Qingchi changed into was like this, a gaudy black denim jacket, ripped jeans, and a metal tassel hanging from one shoulder, giving it the feeling of a uniform.

He felt comfortable wearing it and didn't bother to change it.

Mrs. Gu went on to pick up her high heels. She doesn't seem to get tired in this kind of thing. Gu Qingchi was on the sofa behind, biting a lollipop, chatting with Xie Luyu. When he knew the date of the banquet, he would give it to Xie Luyu. Invitations were sent.

[I'm picking out a dress, I just finished picking it out. 】

【What style?Let me see, when the time comes, we will have a couple model. 】

Gu Qingchi patted the clothes that were taken out separately beside him.

Xie Luyu accepted it.

Gu Qingchi continued typing.

[I want to get a tattoo. 】

Xie Luyu didn't ask why.

[When do you want to get tattooed? 】

[Think about it now. 】

It took a while for Xie Luyu to send the input,

[I know there is a place that is very clean and the tattoo artist is very skilled. The appointment has been lined up until the end of the year. He owes me a favor. Now we go there and he says it can be vacant.

I'm going to pick you up now. I just have a meal after the tattoo. There is also a hot pot restaurant over there, the one you said you wanted to go to. 】

Gu Qingchi bit the lollipop, turned his head and spoke vaguely to Mrs. Gu.

"Mom, I'm going out for a while at noon."

……

Xie Luyu deliberately wore the same style as Gu Qingchi today. It was also a fancy denim jacket, with a t-shirt inside, a pair of sunglasses, and a necklace around his neck, silver and thick.

He also wore two metal rings on his hands, which were worn on his index finger and ring finger respectively. They didn't mean much. He just wore them blindly, so they looked good.

The location of the tattoo shop is quite round. There is a street called Jieli. It is not very famous. Only the locals know it. They call it Jieli casually, and finally the name becomes Jieli.

The large and small shops next to it are quite old-fashioned, and there is even a record store open, with foreign rock bands that were popular more than ten years ago posted on the door. A few years ago, this was a famous fashionable place among young people.

Now there are more shops than people, and the shops here are all open with feelings.

There were few people, and the car stopped at the door of the store, only a distance of ten meters away. Gu Qingchi had no disguise, and Xie Luyu's sunglasses were also in his hand, holding Gu Qingchi with one hand, and pinning it on the neckline casually.

When I entered the store, it suddenly became dark.

At the front desk was a young man with hair dyed in three or four colors, who whistled when he saw them.

"The master is inside, just go in if you say so."

There was a man inside, biting a cigarette, not lighting it, and was packing his things. The tools were placed on the table. Seeing Xie Luyu and the others come in, he raised his head and put down the cigarette.

"coming."

Xie Luyu asked Gu Qingchi to sit down.

"Well, this is my lover, and he wants a tattoo."

The man nods.

"Where do you want to get tattooed?"

Gu Qingchi reached out and took off the watch.

There were several deep and shallow scars on the wrist, which looked very abrupt.

The man glanced at it and didn't ask any further questions, but just nodded to show that he understood.

"You have a tattoo on your wrist, what would you like to get tattooed on?"

Gu Qingchi had already thought about it.

He smiled a little embarrassedly, and pulled out a cartoon villain who had drawn a lot of hard work from his mobile phone. Forgive him for only using the word hard work.

The cartoon villain is sitting on the ground, crying big and big, crying sadly with his mouth open.

"Get a tattoo of this."

The tattooist raised an eyebrow.

"Draw it yourself? This villain is chubby."

Gu Qingchi nodded, then glanced at Xie Luyu hesitantly.

"Fat?"

He even took the tattoo artist to see Xie Luyu.

Xie Luyu sat on one side, with his chin resting on the back of the chair, and he didn't react for a while.

I am still stretching my neck to make serious comments, and the comments are obviously biased.

"It's not cute if you're not fat, it would be nice to be fatter."

Xie Luyu went to see Gu Qingchi.

Gu Qingchi frowned.

This is what he drew according to Xie Luyu. Every time Gu Qingchi was injured, Xie Luyu always held his wound carefully and cried miserably for the first time. Obviously Gu Qingchi was the one who was injured, but he always cried Thank you Luyu.

Although Xie Luyu was cute when he cried, Gu Qingchi didn't want Xie Luyu to cry again.

He tattooed the villain so that when he picked up the knife later, he would see the villain crying so sadly.

Xie Luyu realized something belatedly - Gu Qingchi wanted to tattoo his appearance there.

He went to see Gu Qingchi, his eyes were wet, like a big golden retriever who wanted to be hugged by his master just because he was sad.

Gu Qingchi reached out and stroked his hair, confused.

"Aren't you happy? I thought you would be happier."

Xie Luyu nodded, then shook his head again.

"I'm afraid you will hurt."

Gu Qingchi believed it, and stroked his hair to comfort him.

"I checked, it doesn't hurt."

Xie Luyu nodded, stretched out his hand to hold Gu Qingchi's hand, squeezed it carefully, and hummed.

How can he be happy.

Even if Gu Qingchi chooses the tattoo that will accompany him for a long time as a pattern related to Xie Luyu, Xie Luyu will not be happy.

He started to feel sad when he first touched this matter, how could he be happy.

It starts with pain and ends with pain, originally Gu Qingchi didn't need this.

The tattoo artist coughed, breaking the somewhat heavy atmosphere.

"It's cute to be fatter, and it can be completely covered."

He gestured over the scars.

The tattoo is not big, and it was done in less than two hours, and it was wrapped in plastic wrap.

It was already night when Gu Qingchi returned home.

As soon as he entered the door, Mrs. Gu saw his wrist at a glance.

"What's wrong with my little boy's wrist?"

Gu Qingchi reached out calmly and showed Mrs. Gu.

"Mom, I got a small tattoo here."

Then I said sorry.

"Because I really wanted to get a tattoo, I didn't say anything in advance."

Madam Gu carefully held Gu Qingchi's wrist.

Father Gu and Gu Xie also surrounded him.

Madam Gu suddenly realized that Gu Qingchi had grown up, and was no longer a baby in her arms who could withstand all external harm.

He can reach the age of tattoos by himself, and Mrs. Gu already needs to look up.

Madam Gu carefully looked at Gu Qingchi's wrist.

The rest of Gu Qingchi's entire arm was white and clean, only the wrist.

Mrs. Gu looked a little sad. Not only was she sad that Xiaoguai had unknowingly grown up to the age where she could get tattoos, but what made her even more sad was that Xiaoguai's original wrist had scars running across her wrist. , the original snow-white dumpling has grown to such a large size, but it has become scarred.

"Does it hurt, baby?"

Gu Qingchi shook his head, Mrs. Gu still didn't believe it, and spoke softly.

"You have to tell me in advance. If Xiaoguai wants it, mom will definitely agree. Mom will find the best tattoo artist for you, and I promise it won't hurt at all."