The actor is always teasing me [Entertainment]
Chapter 44 Chapter 44
Fang Qinliu couldn't think of new ideas for a while, so he had to go through the same process as last time. After posting a small notice on Weibo, he set up his mobile phone beside the bed in the room and adjusted the software.
Because the light was too strong last time, Fang Qinliu deliberately adjusted the light in the room to be softer this time, and cast appropriate shadows, which made his facial features much clearer.
After adjusting, he nodded with satisfaction, sat on the bed and tried to play the guitar.
Bai Qi bought this guitar a few years ago. At that time, he was not well-known, and he also tried to take the route of literary youth, but because it was too torturing other people's ears, he was politely persuaded by his manager to leave this road.
But Bai Yingdi actually felt sincerely that he played it pretty well at the time, and when he handed it to Fang Qinliu, he felt a sense of sadness that his talent was not appreciated, and Baidi City left him alone.
Fang Qinliu tried to play a few notes, while Bai Qi leaned against the wall and watched the movements of his hands, his eyes half closed, and the fingers hidden by his side tapped the beat up and down, eager to try.
After Fang Qinliu tuned the strings, he happened to see Bai Qi like this, and handed the guitar to him with a smile: "Try it?"
Bai Qi's eyes lit up, and he picked up the guitar, but he forgot even the most basic fingering, fiddled with it randomly, and simply "couldn't bear to listen to it".
While struggling, he plucked the string twice more, while lowering his head and frowning, he muttered: "This is an accident..."
Fang Qinliu knew it in his heart, but he was reluctant to say anything else on his face, so he agreed solemnly: "It must be because there is no score."
"Yes." Bai Qi took the step without blushing. He must not be at this level.
The guitar is back in Fang Qinliu's hands. It's almost 10:30, and it's time to start. Fortunately, he practiced a few more songs last time just in case, otherwise there is really nothing to get now The goods sold.
Fang Qinliu was just about to press the button to start the live broadcast, but Bai Qi silently went to his side and glanced at him, frowned, stretched his arms naturally from Fang Qinliu's neck, and adjusted the camera angle slightly, faintly The scent of shampoo lingered around Fang Qinliu, making him feel a little dazed.
"It's better this way."
Bai Qi raised his eyebrows, Fang Qinliu came back to look at the screen on the phone, it was indeed much more pleasing to the eye than before, although he couldn't tell what was pleasing to the eye.
Fang Qinliu, who was already preparing to start the live broadcast, saw that the time was up, and without any further hesitation, he pressed the button to enter the live broadcast room. Half of Bai Qi's body just passed in front of the camera. Before Fang Qinliu officially started, the live broadcast room The fans who were waiting here immediately became excited.
"Did you see the person who just flashed past clearly? That arm, that skin must look very good! It's a pity that I didn't see the face."
"Anyway, no matter how good-looking it is, it's not as good-looking as ours."
"It should be Liuliu's assistant in our family, right?"
"Huh? What are you talking about? I was late and didn't see what happened just now!"
"Is the figure that flashed past a girl?"
"How is it possible? Flat chest, flatter than the North China Plain."
"Huh? Does any sister upstairs have any objections to our flat chest?"
……
The barrage brushed up quickly, Fang Qinliu glanced a few times, and looked at Bai Qi who was standing behind the phone with a smile. Bai Qi was confused by his smile, completely unaware that he had accidentally entered the mirror and was caught. As Fang Qinliu's assistant.
Fang Qinliu withdrew his gaze from the corner, coughed a few times to attract the attention of the fans, and then recited the common opening words of the anchors very skillfully.
"Pfft—" Bai Qi couldn't help laughing, and immediately covered his mouth and waved his hands to signal Fang Qinliu to continue. The second time Fang Qinliu did this kind of thing was already much less shameful than the first time Seeing that Bai Qi reacted so strongly, his face still flushed unnaturally, and he started the next link on his own.
Bai Qi thought that he had watched Fang Qinliu's live broadcast, so he shouldn't have a big reaction. He originally wanted to watch the whole thing coldly and reward Fang Qinliu with a faint "good", but he didn't expect that the plan was defeated at the beginning. Turning to face the large potted plant in the corner, to cover up his gaffe, but the shrugged shoulders betrayed him.
Watching it live is much more interesting than the live broadcast, especially if you are familiar with Fang Qinliu's usual appearance, and watching his serious interaction with fans during the live broadcast, it feels strange, so Bai Qi, who has just started to be interested in the live broadcast, silently Dispelling the idea of live broadcasting himself was a joke he couldn't bear.
Fang Qinliu was also very hard. While he was busy interacting with fans, he was unconsciously attracted by the strong presence of the actor Bai, so he accelerated the rhythm and directly entered the playing and singing session.
Bai Qi heard the sound of the guitar behind him, and then turned around to watch Fang Qinliu's performance.
It is a folk love song with a sense of desolation, affectionate and moving.
"I'm still lingering on Fifth Avenue where you walked, wondering if I could see you again tomorrow... They all said, don't be silly, she doesn't like you, but I just don't believe it; they all said, we have no tomorrow, But I only thought about today; they said again, I was right, but I didn't feel regretful..."
Fang Qinliu's voice is mixed with the tone of the guitar, which makes people feel inexplicably comfortable, as if it should be so.
It's just that these words hit Bai Qi's heart, which made him feel a little uncomfortable. He felt that Fang Qinliu must be deliberately trying to imply something to him.
Fang Qin fell in love with folk songs only after he was in college. He likes the feeling of slowly telling stories with the guitar. This singer is also a singer he admires. He secretly wants more people to pay attention to his songs. Some people think too much.
Bai Qi also listened carefully to the next few songs, but the repressive energy never left his heart. He thought Fang Qinliu was easy to understand, but the more affectionate he was, the more he couldn't read it.
When Fang Qinliu finished answering the six questions from curious netizens and ended the whole live broadcast, Bai Qi's mind had been detoured for countless times, and finally he looked at Fang Qinliu with a complicated expression: "Good singing." Then he moved quickly. Opening his eyes, he fled back to his room.
It's not that he didn't respond, he was just waiting, waiting for an opportunity, an opportunity that he couldn't even tell when it would come.But what's with this gripping sense of guilt?
Fang Qinliu in the room was a little confused by Bai Qi's series of actions, but Bai Qi still praised him despite ignoring his reaction.
It should be good.
Fang Qinliu was like a child who had been mischievous for a long time and suddenly got a little red flower from the kindergarten teacher. Although he didn't understand it, he felt the joy spreading from the bottom of his heart.
Fang Qinliu, who had realized the important thing on his mind, went to bed contentedly, but he didn't know that he had tortured the person next door enough.
A good night's sleep, a sleepless night.
Due to various reasons, "Raise the Gun" will officially end its vacation on the [-]rd. Fang Qinliu can fly back to the set on the night of the [-]nd, but Bai Qi had to return to the set to continue filming, so he got up early in the morning to catch up with the crew. airplane.
Bai Qi's head hurts when he washes up. Looking at himself in the mirror, the dark circles under his eyes seem to have worsened again. Fang Qinliu, the culprit, is dangling beside him again. No matter how he looks at it, he feels very blocked and wants to go straight away. The delicious breakfast prepared by Fang Qinliu was nailed to the dining table.
Just one meal and leave after eating.
Bai Qi, who didn't get angry, didn't have a complete eye contact with Fang Qinliu throughout the meal, and concentrated on drinking millet and oatmeal, as if he was treating some rare treasure seriously.
Fang Qinliu glanced at the taciturn Bai Qi from time to time, and carefully asked a few words about the future arrangements, and Bai Qi answered briefly.
Something seemed wrong, yet nothing seemed normal.
After sending Bai Qi away, Fang Qinliu picked up the key and left the house. The matter he asked Yang Qian to help him pay attention to finally came to fruition, and now he finally has time to do it.
Since he entered Qiansheng, he has earned more than 100 million. Especially in the past month or so, his net worth has soared, and the notice has been received several times before. He will give him more than half of the remaining salary of "Raise the Gun", which is not a small sum.
The promise he has made in his heart for many years can finally be realized.Although this oath is not even known to the person who was promised.
It takes more than an hour to travel from the urban area to the place where he grew up, but the price difference is more than doubled. The gap between the rich and the poor is like a dividing line unique to the city, which is so clear that it makes people sad.
When he arrived at the door of Yang Qian's small shop, Yang Qian almost didn't recognize him: "What do you want to buy..."
After seeing the guest take off his sunglasses and mask, Yang Qian almost bit his tongue: "You can be back when you are free."
Fang Qinliu smiled "Hey": "It's been a long time since I saw you, you miss me so much."
Yang Qian's eyes were a little red, but she smiled even more happily: "Go, go, don't be poor with me."
Today's Fang Qinliu is no longer the worthless poor boy he was before. He has witnessed a significant increase in sales after Fang Qinliu's poster was hung on the door of his store.
Fang Qinliu tapped his fingers on the small glass counter in the shop, and asked Yang Qian, "Is my dad's place still there?"
"Uncle Fang's site, I'll guard it for you. But that place may really have bad feng shui, several stores have closed down before, and now you are determined to go there." Yang Qian took out her mobile phone as she said. , opened his photo album, found a photo and pointed it to Fang Qinliu: "What I told you last time is that this store is quitting again. The transfer announcement has been hanging up for more than a month. I have been helping You are asking, no one will buy it for a while."
He used the public phone to call that number every few days to ask, and he was assured that he hadn't sold it. In order not to let the person think that he was deliberately finding fault, he asked in a different voice every time, and Yang Qian himself was almost killed. I was moved, who can have a brother like him?
Fang Qinliu was relieved, took out a card in his wallet, waved it in front of Yang Qian, raised his eyebrows and said, "Let's go, we'll get that place settled today."
The author has something to say:
Has the film emperor collapsed today?
collapsed!
Ah, don't read carefully the broken lyrics that you write casually!shame orz
To rectify the name of Bai Yingdi's brain: Only when you like it will you think about it.
Forget it or not, he just thinks too much!
Daily check-in√
Because the light was too strong last time, Fang Qinliu deliberately adjusted the light in the room to be softer this time, and cast appropriate shadows, which made his facial features much clearer.
After adjusting, he nodded with satisfaction, sat on the bed and tried to play the guitar.
Bai Qi bought this guitar a few years ago. At that time, he was not well-known, and he also tried to take the route of literary youth, but because it was too torturing other people's ears, he was politely persuaded by his manager to leave this road.
But Bai Yingdi actually felt sincerely that he played it pretty well at the time, and when he handed it to Fang Qinliu, he felt a sense of sadness that his talent was not appreciated, and Baidi City left him alone.
Fang Qinliu tried to play a few notes, while Bai Qi leaned against the wall and watched the movements of his hands, his eyes half closed, and the fingers hidden by his side tapped the beat up and down, eager to try.
After Fang Qinliu tuned the strings, he happened to see Bai Qi like this, and handed the guitar to him with a smile: "Try it?"
Bai Qi's eyes lit up, and he picked up the guitar, but he forgot even the most basic fingering, fiddled with it randomly, and simply "couldn't bear to listen to it".
While struggling, he plucked the string twice more, while lowering his head and frowning, he muttered: "This is an accident..."
Fang Qinliu knew it in his heart, but he was reluctant to say anything else on his face, so he agreed solemnly: "It must be because there is no score."
"Yes." Bai Qi took the step without blushing. He must not be at this level.
The guitar is back in Fang Qinliu's hands. It's almost 10:30, and it's time to start. Fortunately, he practiced a few more songs last time just in case, otherwise there is really nothing to get now The goods sold.
Fang Qinliu was just about to press the button to start the live broadcast, but Bai Qi silently went to his side and glanced at him, frowned, stretched his arms naturally from Fang Qinliu's neck, and adjusted the camera angle slightly, faintly The scent of shampoo lingered around Fang Qinliu, making him feel a little dazed.
"It's better this way."
Bai Qi raised his eyebrows, Fang Qinliu came back to look at the screen on the phone, it was indeed much more pleasing to the eye than before, although he couldn't tell what was pleasing to the eye.
Fang Qinliu, who was already preparing to start the live broadcast, saw that the time was up, and without any further hesitation, he pressed the button to enter the live broadcast room. Half of Bai Qi's body just passed in front of the camera. Before Fang Qinliu officially started, the live broadcast room The fans who were waiting here immediately became excited.
"Did you see the person who just flashed past clearly? That arm, that skin must look very good! It's a pity that I didn't see the face."
"Anyway, no matter how good-looking it is, it's not as good-looking as ours."
"It should be Liuliu's assistant in our family, right?"
"Huh? What are you talking about? I was late and didn't see what happened just now!"
"Is the figure that flashed past a girl?"
"How is it possible? Flat chest, flatter than the North China Plain."
"Huh? Does any sister upstairs have any objections to our flat chest?"
……
The barrage brushed up quickly, Fang Qinliu glanced a few times, and looked at Bai Qi who was standing behind the phone with a smile. Bai Qi was confused by his smile, completely unaware that he had accidentally entered the mirror and was caught. As Fang Qinliu's assistant.
Fang Qinliu withdrew his gaze from the corner, coughed a few times to attract the attention of the fans, and then recited the common opening words of the anchors very skillfully.
"Pfft—" Bai Qi couldn't help laughing, and immediately covered his mouth and waved his hands to signal Fang Qinliu to continue. The second time Fang Qinliu did this kind of thing was already much less shameful than the first time Seeing that Bai Qi reacted so strongly, his face still flushed unnaturally, and he started the next link on his own.
Bai Qi thought that he had watched Fang Qinliu's live broadcast, so he shouldn't have a big reaction. He originally wanted to watch the whole thing coldly and reward Fang Qinliu with a faint "good", but he didn't expect that the plan was defeated at the beginning. Turning to face the large potted plant in the corner, to cover up his gaffe, but the shrugged shoulders betrayed him.
Watching it live is much more interesting than the live broadcast, especially if you are familiar with Fang Qinliu's usual appearance, and watching his serious interaction with fans during the live broadcast, it feels strange, so Bai Qi, who has just started to be interested in the live broadcast, silently Dispelling the idea of live broadcasting himself was a joke he couldn't bear.
Fang Qinliu was also very hard. While he was busy interacting with fans, he was unconsciously attracted by the strong presence of the actor Bai, so he accelerated the rhythm and directly entered the playing and singing session.
Bai Qi heard the sound of the guitar behind him, and then turned around to watch Fang Qinliu's performance.
It is a folk love song with a sense of desolation, affectionate and moving.
"I'm still lingering on Fifth Avenue where you walked, wondering if I could see you again tomorrow... They all said, don't be silly, she doesn't like you, but I just don't believe it; they all said, we have no tomorrow, But I only thought about today; they said again, I was right, but I didn't feel regretful..."
Fang Qinliu's voice is mixed with the tone of the guitar, which makes people feel inexplicably comfortable, as if it should be so.
It's just that these words hit Bai Qi's heart, which made him feel a little uncomfortable. He felt that Fang Qinliu must be deliberately trying to imply something to him.
Fang Qin fell in love with folk songs only after he was in college. He likes the feeling of slowly telling stories with the guitar. This singer is also a singer he admires. He secretly wants more people to pay attention to his songs. Some people think too much.
Bai Qi also listened carefully to the next few songs, but the repressive energy never left his heart. He thought Fang Qinliu was easy to understand, but the more affectionate he was, the more he couldn't read it.
When Fang Qinliu finished answering the six questions from curious netizens and ended the whole live broadcast, Bai Qi's mind had been detoured for countless times, and finally he looked at Fang Qinliu with a complicated expression: "Good singing." Then he moved quickly. Opening his eyes, he fled back to his room.
It's not that he didn't respond, he was just waiting, waiting for an opportunity, an opportunity that he couldn't even tell when it would come.But what's with this gripping sense of guilt?
Fang Qinliu in the room was a little confused by Bai Qi's series of actions, but Bai Qi still praised him despite ignoring his reaction.
It should be good.
Fang Qinliu was like a child who had been mischievous for a long time and suddenly got a little red flower from the kindergarten teacher. Although he didn't understand it, he felt the joy spreading from the bottom of his heart.
Fang Qinliu, who had realized the important thing on his mind, went to bed contentedly, but he didn't know that he had tortured the person next door enough.
A good night's sleep, a sleepless night.
Due to various reasons, "Raise the Gun" will officially end its vacation on the [-]rd. Fang Qinliu can fly back to the set on the night of the [-]nd, but Bai Qi had to return to the set to continue filming, so he got up early in the morning to catch up with the crew. airplane.
Bai Qi's head hurts when he washes up. Looking at himself in the mirror, the dark circles under his eyes seem to have worsened again. Fang Qinliu, the culprit, is dangling beside him again. No matter how he looks at it, he feels very blocked and wants to go straight away. The delicious breakfast prepared by Fang Qinliu was nailed to the dining table.
Just one meal and leave after eating.
Bai Qi, who didn't get angry, didn't have a complete eye contact with Fang Qinliu throughout the meal, and concentrated on drinking millet and oatmeal, as if he was treating some rare treasure seriously.
Fang Qinliu glanced at the taciturn Bai Qi from time to time, and carefully asked a few words about the future arrangements, and Bai Qi answered briefly.
Something seemed wrong, yet nothing seemed normal.
After sending Bai Qi away, Fang Qinliu picked up the key and left the house. The matter he asked Yang Qian to help him pay attention to finally came to fruition, and now he finally has time to do it.
Since he entered Qiansheng, he has earned more than 100 million. Especially in the past month or so, his net worth has soared, and the notice has been received several times before. He will give him more than half of the remaining salary of "Raise the Gun", which is not a small sum.
The promise he has made in his heart for many years can finally be realized.Although this oath is not even known to the person who was promised.
It takes more than an hour to travel from the urban area to the place where he grew up, but the price difference is more than doubled. The gap between the rich and the poor is like a dividing line unique to the city, which is so clear that it makes people sad.
When he arrived at the door of Yang Qian's small shop, Yang Qian almost didn't recognize him: "What do you want to buy..."
After seeing the guest take off his sunglasses and mask, Yang Qian almost bit his tongue: "You can be back when you are free."
Fang Qinliu smiled "Hey": "It's been a long time since I saw you, you miss me so much."
Yang Qian's eyes were a little red, but she smiled even more happily: "Go, go, don't be poor with me."
Today's Fang Qinliu is no longer the worthless poor boy he was before. He has witnessed a significant increase in sales after Fang Qinliu's poster was hung on the door of his store.
Fang Qinliu tapped his fingers on the small glass counter in the shop, and asked Yang Qian, "Is my dad's place still there?"
"Uncle Fang's site, I'll guard it for you. But that place may really have bad feng shui, several stores have closed down before, and now you are determined to go there." Yang Qian took out her mobile phone as she said. , opened his photo album, found a photo and pointed it to Fang Qinliu: "What I told you last time is that this store is quitting again. The transfer announcement has been hanging up for more than a month. I have been helping You are asking, no one will buy it for a while."
He used the public phone to call that number every few days to ask, and he was assured that he hadn't sold it. In order not to let the person think that he was deliberately finding fault, he asked in a different voice every time, and Yang Qian himself was almost killed. I was moved, who can have a brother like him?
Fang Qinliu was relieved, took out a card in his wallet, waved it in front of Yang Qian, raised his eyebrows and said, "Let's go, we'll get that place settled today."
The author has something to say:
Has the film emperor collapsed today?
collapsed!
Ah, don't read carefully the broken lyrics that you write casually!shame orz
To rectify the name of Bai Yingdi's brain: Only when you like it will you think about it.
Forget it or not, he just thinks too much!
Daily check-in√
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