Qin Dong told me to take medicine, but I refused [Entertainment]

Qin Mingli waited outside the door for Xiang Tanwei.

As soon as Xiang Tanwei went out, he walked to Qin Mingli's side: "Let's go."

The two started walking towards the elevator from Wu Ziqi's office.

Xiang Tanwei walked, and saw a tea room not far away.

He suddenly thought of the time when the two met for the first time: "Shall we go to the tea room?"

Qin Mingli naturally also remembered the first time the two met.

With a half-smile, he quickly walked over to the tea room and made a gesture of invitation: "You go ahead."

Xiang Tanwei entered the door.

He recalled that at that time, he made a cup of grapefruit tea, took a few small pastries, and sat on the sofa he often sat on.

Qin Mingli waited for a while before entering the door, took a cup and poured a glass of water, and sat on the sofa chair next to Xiang Tanwei.

Xiang Tanwei turned his head to look at Qin Mingli: "Dong Qin, what were you thinking at that time?"

Qin Mingli took a sip of water: "I was thinking, how can there be someone in this world who thinks the same thing as a child."

[If I do it again, I definitely won't think like I did back then.

Orpheus, I would think, has come to Eurydice. ]

Qin Mingli shook his head: "Orpheus did not save his wife from Hades in the end."

Xiang Tan slightly tilted his head: "What if my lover is complaining behind my back? I will definitely think in my heart whether Director Qin will not love me anymore, and he doesn't even want to look back at me. Is it because the life in the underworld made me Lost life."

Qin Mingli smiled: "But I will tell you everything you want to know. Because I know you can't read minds."

After going through these days, Xiang Tanwei is no longer as uneasy as before.

He drank the grapefruit tea in one gulp: "Okay, let's go, let's measure the size."

Qin Mingli put down the teacup: "En."

……

When the two got married, Qin Mingli chose several suits, white with black, black with red, some flamboyant, and some red.

If Xiang Tanwei didn't stop him, Qin Mingli planned to order two sets of Chinese styles.

As soon as the two of them entered the store, the designer who had made an appointment got up from the sofa in the store, smiling all over his face: "Director Qin, Tanwei, you are here. I've already made the white embryo, take a look at it."

Several assistants of the designer rolled out a row of dummies, each with a suit of clothes.

The two dummies are a pair, with a complete set of white embryos on their bodies, that is, mock-ups.

While talking to the two, the designer showed: "Fortunately, Director Qin has made a lot of clothes here, and Tanwei has a versatile body shape, and I have always been rich in inspiration. Look, these four Isn’t the set perfect? ​​Hey, it’s really killing me to do these eight sets in two months.”

Detective Xiang was slightly amused.

The designer took off a white and black set: "The dummies are all custom-made according to the size of the two, but the clothes worn on the dummy are always different from those worn on the human body."

Qin Mingli was very satisfied with these sets of clothes: "Then try this set first."

For the sake of his reputation, the designer asked his assistant to take them to try on the clothes, and at the same time persuaded the two of them: "Mr. Qin, do you want to try this dress a few more times so that we can make it fit better~"

Xiang Tanwei asked: "How many times do you want to try?"

The designer raised his hand and made a "six": "Just six times, no more, no more."

Qin Mingli refused: "I don't have that much time to come to your store."

The designer immediately felt aggrieved and ran towards his other sets of productions: "I'm not alive anymore, I'm going to jump into the sea, don't let anyone stop me."

Xiang Tanwei: [Salted fish jumping into the sea.jpg]

After the assistant handed the clothes to the two, he exited the changing room.

Qin Mingli chuckled and asked Xiang Tanwei: "Shouldn't it be your habit to imagine a mermaid jumping into the sea and turning into foam? What's going on with this picture?"

Xiang Tanwei threw the pot directly at Chai Ziming: "It's all Xiao Ming, who has recently become obsessed with posting emojis."

Qin Mingli smiled.

Xiang Tanwei's skin is fairer. Although Qin Mingli is not as white as Xiang Tanwei, his skin color is well-proportioned and only slightly darker.

White and black suits are perfect for the two of them.

As soon as the door of the changing room was opened, the two of them walked to the mirror and took a look in front of the mirror. The eyes of the assistant next to him were shining brightly.

Xiang Tanwei raised his hand and walked to try on the feeling of the whole outfit: "Why do I think I'm so handsome?"

Qin Mingli seconded: "Yes, you are extremely handsome."

The designer was wronged and hugged a dummy next to him: "It's clear that my clothes are handsome."

However, the two people here ignored his words at all and were just looking in the mirror.

The designer was looking forward to Ai Ai, but in the end he still focused on work. He came to tell the two people about the decorations that will be added to the production process of this suit, and listen to their opinions and suggestions.

In this way, the two tried on four sets of clothes in a row.

The designer said that he was tired: "Come on, this is our newly made yeast juice, drink it and rest for a while. If you have any questions, please tell me earlier. Next, we will really start construction. A total of try Clothes three times, this really can’t be less, if less, I’ll jump into the sea to show you.”

Xiang Tanwei feels that he and the designer have a common language: "Which sea to jump into? I'll find you a boat."

Designer: "Dead Sea."

Xiang Tanwei: "The Dead Sea is a lake."

Designer: "The Dead Sea is a sea, but a little smaller."

So the two had a heated discussion on whether the Dead Sea was an inland salt lake or a sea.

Qin Mingli: "..."

The two talked for a long time, and finally added WeChat to each other, and then Xiang Tanwei was quite reluctant to say goodbye to the designer: "See you next time you try on clothes."

The designer smiled: "Never see you again."

Qin Mingli: "..."

After getting into the car, Qin Mingli asked Xiang Tanwei, "Where are we going next?"

Xiang Tan waved his hand slightly: "Show me, Qin Han Palace."

Qin Mingli started off with a smile on his face.

So...Xiang Tanwei began to indulge in making albums again and couldn't extricate himself.

Qin Mingli didn't bother him, so he kept working hard.

Wu Ziqi relayed all the requirements of the upper management for the album to him one by one, and told him: "This time the main focus is all your original creations. Xiang Tanwei, you have to really embark on the road of a musician."

Xiang Tan was a little silly.

two months later.

"Superman Concentration Camp" has all been broadcast.The six people have basically become popular to various degrees.Among them, apart from variety shows, Xiang Tanwei, who had been completely silent for the past two months, suddenly posted a Weibo to promote the new drama "Congsheng".

The trailer of "The Common People" is officially out.

At the beginning, it was Yunjuan Yunshu, and then suddenly Jin Ge Iron Horse.

The deep male voice began to tell the history of an overhead dynasty.

The emperor stood on the city wall and looked back at his city: "If I do it again, I will never come back."

The general took off his helmet, revealing his immature, blood-stained face: "What's so scary about killing someone? It's the dark things in those corners that make people feel terrible."

The prime minister was by the pool, lightly sprinkled a pile of fish food, and smiled lightly: "In the end, this world belongs to only one person."

The female counselor knelt down in the Buddhist hall, clasped her hands together: "Everything goes well."

A fine agate was presented.

After a short while, the group performers were at a loss: "'Longfeng Chengxiang' is missing! The world will be in chaos!"

In the prison, the son of the former prince stared fiercely at the embarrassed emperor inside: "How long do you think you will live in this position?"

In the end, the emperor left behind a chuckle: "Heh."

At night, the prime minister looked at the moonlight, took a sip of a drink alone, and sighed leisurely: "No one can stay in that position longer than him."

Several funny clips flashed by.

Immediately afterwards, countless people bowed and kowtowed in the direction of the palace: "My emperor is holy."

Finally, a child's voice said: "Mom, we can have enough food today."

Mother cried with joy: "Yes. We can have enough food."

Against the black background, the subtitle protruding like a rock raised the word "common life".

Seran went out, and the late stage was amazing.

Xiang Tanwei himself could not wait to watch this drama twice: "Oh my God, it's a blockbuster in the later stage. There are still fifteen days left!"

Immediately after this Weibo, Xiang Tanwei posted a second Weibo: "Well, I'm getting married. @秦东"

The front foot of calculus was still watching the preview, but the back foot was blown away by this sentence.

Pulled to Qin Dong's Weibo, the latest Weibo was posted in an instant: "The target is me. @探微"

calculus:"!!!"

Xiang Tanwei posted a third Weibo: "Release a new song while we are newly married! Fantasy meets mind reading skills! [Trial version of the title song "The Little Prince's Rose"]"

calculus:"!!!"

After posting three Weibo posts, Xiang Tanwei was satisfied and sent Qin Mingli a text message: "The headlines of these two days are all mine."

Qin Mingli smiled in the chairman's office after receiving the text message.

Xiao Zhao, who is helping to post on Weibo, is calm on the sofa seat, and is handing over work with the publicity and marketing department at the same time.

Not to mention fans, after Xiang Tanwei posted this Weibo, his phone almost exploded.

Various information on WeChat came up in turn.

There are many calls, and he doesn't even want to answer them.

"Fortunately, for those who are closer, Chairman Qin has already sent the invitation letter." Xiang Tan heaved a sigh of relief, "Otherwise, my mobile phone may be beaten to death today."

Xiao Jin brushed the comments beside him: "The Calculus Group... Well, you can see for yourself. It has already started to be trending. Oh, and the hot topic has also come out."

Detective Xiang rushed to see the hot topic: "What topic what topic?"

Topic: #xiangtanweiyou are going to heaven#

Moderator: The captain of the Calculus home team is also the head of the fan support group.

The top Weibo and the best Weibo are the three latest Weibo posts by Xiang Tanwei and the corresponding Weibo post by Mr. Qin.

Xiang Tanwei: "..."

Xiao Jin smiled and began to read the hot comments.

Calculus is indeed calculus.

It didn't take much time, the number of comments and retweets reached 20 in minutes, and the number of likes was already heading towards [-].

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small theater:

Spiral Explosion Calculus: The lower body has found a chairman, but I can't fight, what should I do, wait online, I'm in a hurry.

Cosmic Black Hole Calculus: Hurry up, call an ambulance! !my heart! !

Calculus already standing on the roof: Tell me, when will Qin Dong break up with you, tell me!

Sister Weiji's score is going to explode: Why the fuck did I study economics back then!Why the fuck did my idol back then be Director Qin!Why the hell did I fall in love with Tanwei's songs back then!

Calculus for chilling in the fridge: FFFFFFFFFFF