[Deyun Club] Capturing the soul

Seeing the same bracelet on Qiao Qiao's wrist as his own, Zhou Jiuliang's first reaction was——

Oops, did the watch come in the wrong box? !

But seeing that the packaging bow on Meng Hetang's box was two different colors from his own, Zhou Jiuliang felt that even if Qiao Qiao was a fool, he would not make such a low-level mistake anyway, or there was one in Meng Ge's box. Bracelets, or...

She did it on purpose.

Thinking of this, Zhou Jiuliang couldn't help but glanced at Meng Hetang, saw him put the box on the dressing table casually, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Brother Meng, do you wear the watch now, or should I put it in your coat pocket?"

"How do you wear it now? There will be a performance later, please put it up for me." Meng Hetang sat on a chair and asked Qiao Qiao to put on makeup for him. He didn't have time to put the watch on. Since he wanted to help, it would be great. He answered casually.

"Okay," Zhou Jiuliang walked over to pick up the watch, went to the dressing room at the back, carefully opened Meng Hetang's box, took out the watch, and was surprised——

Sure enough, no bracelet.

...That is to say, only he and Qiao Qiao owned this bracelet.

For a moment, Zhou Jiuliang was a little at a loss holding the watch.

He always thought that Qiao Qiao liked Brother Meng.

Zhou Jiuliang also admitted that his appearance is indeed not as good as Meng Hetang's, and it is easier to shine on the stage when he is funny. Most of the fans come for Meng Hetang, but it cannot be generalized. He also knows that he has fans and likes him. For typhoons, there are those who like him to let himself go occasionally, and those who like him to play Sanxian and sing operas. In the final analysis, the stage is the stage. On the stage, they are actors. They want to perform and give the best to the audience. After stepping off the stage, he was just an ordinary person. Even when facing many fans, he was a little bit at a loss and felt like he had nowhere to escape.

Qiaoqiao is no different from other fans. When they met, they asked for autographs and group photos, gave gifts and letterheads, and jumped up and down happily. Zhou Jiuliang took her for granted as an ordinary audience, but he was surprised that Brother Meng would be willing to exchange WeChat with her, even Chat often.

He believed in Meng Hetang, and since his partner trusted Qiao Qiao, he would also trust Qiao Qiao, but if he was to have an in-depth communication with Qiao Qiao like Meng Ge did, it would not be possible for the time being.

Zhou Jiuliang thought about many possibilities, and even thought that one day Qiao Qiao would become his sister-in-law, but he never thought that Qiao Qiao's idea might be on him from the very beginning.

but……

The same bracelet doesn’t mean anything. Fans have different ways of chasing stars and supporting roles. There were even fans who gave rings to themselves and Brother Meng couples. In small theaters, it is even more common to call them husbands. Nowadays, girls , very courageous.

He sighed, put his own box into his coat, changed into his coat, and left the dressing room.

When he came out, Qiao Qiao had almost finished drawing Meng Hetang. Finally, he sprayed his hair and made a hairstyle. After looking at it carefully, he said, "It's all right, Brother Meng."

"Don't tell me, you paint beautifully, just like our makeup artist who shoots magazine covers!" Meng Hetang looked at himself in the mirror and was full of praise. He not only praised Qiao Qiao, but also showed off his handsomeness, killing two birds with one stone.

"...I'm a makeup artist..." Qiao Qiao was speechless at this flattery, shrugged her shoulders, and looked at Zhou Jiuliang, "Teacher Zhou, it's your turn."

Zhou Jiuliang was taken aback for a moment. Ever since Qiaoqiao and Brother Meng got acquainted, she hasn't called herself Teacher Zhou for a long time. Is this a deliberate distinction between work and star chasing?

"Why are you in a daze? I've already put on makeup. If you don't wear makeup, you won't be able to see it when you turn on the lamp. Just draw and shape your hair. It's not that exaggerated. Hurry up, I'm going to change clothes ,” Meng Hetang pushed him, turned and went to the locker room.

Zhou Jiuliang didn't want to put on makeup at all. His mind was full of questions about the bracelet, and he couldn't ask directly, but seeing Qiao Qiao's questioning expression, he could only bite the bullet and sit in the past, "...you can simply draw and paint. ..."

"Okay," Qiao Qiao didn't pay attention to his expression, picked up the foundation and applied it on him, evenly powdered it, and spread it around the eye sockets. Seeing that he was still staring directly at the mirror opposite, he blinked and reminded him. , "Teacher Zhou, please close your eyes."

"Oh," Zhou Jiuliang was taken aback, and quickly closed his eyes, only to feel that the slightly cool powder cake patted around the eyes, moved to the wings of the nose, wiped evenly across the cheeks on both sides, and finally slid from the lips to the chin.

Qiao Qiao put away the foundation, picked up the eyebrow pencil, and was about to draw it. She was taken aback for a moment, looked at the mirror strangely, looked at it for a long time, and said hesitantly, "...you... fell asleep...?"

"Ah? No!" Zhou Jiuliang heard her speak, opened his eyes suddenly, saw her puzzled look in the mirror opposite, and said quickly, "It's nothing, I'm reciting the words."

"Oh, that's it." Qiao Qiao raised her eyebrows in understanding, and leaned closer to him, "Then you can recite the words, I'll draw your eyebrows, and let me know if you feel uncomfortable."

"Hey," Zhou Jiuliang retreated subconsciously. As soon as he retreated, Qiao Qiao moved forward. The more he watched her move forward, the more he wanted to retreat. The two of them stretched each other like a tug-of-war.

"...Teacher... I draw eyebrows, not eyeliner. I really can't poke people to death... If you retreat again, we will be lying on the ground..." Qiao Qiao didn't know what kind of rivalry he had with him, he sat down There is someone to rely on to hide behind, stretching like this, the stretching is not so tough, right?

"Ah... sorry, what... I'm not used to it," Zhou Jiuliang also felt that he seemed to be making a big fuss, took a deep breath, sat up straight, and smiled awkwardly, "I'm sorry."

"It's okay," Qiao Qiao didn't care, and continued to draw his eyebrows, then sprayed him a little, adjusted his hairstyle, looked at Zhou Jiuliang in the mirror, a little surprised, "...you...hot?"

"No...no..." Zhou Jiuliang had something on his mind, unknowingly a little nervous, and reflexively denied it.

She clearly saw a thin layer of sweat on Zhou Jiuliang's forehead, and seeing that he denied it, she shrugged her shoulders, took out a tissue to wipe him, and put on some powder, "That's enough."

Zhou Jiuliang breathed a sigh of relief, quickly got up, nodded slightly to her, and thanked her, "Thank you."

"It's okay, this is my job," Qiao Qiao smiled, not in the usual shy and timid way, but in a generous way, which made Zhou Jiuliang's eyes shine a little.

He really appreciates this attitude of distinguishing between public and private.

"Have you finished?" Meng Hetang came out after changing his clothes, saw the two of them talking, and glanced at the watch on the wall, "Qiao Qiao, I will have someone send you to the front of our staff passage later, you can directly Just go to the seat and wait, if you are free, let's have a supper together in the evening."

"Not too good. I'm afraid it will delay your rest. Besides, I have something to do when I go back today, so forget it." Even though she knew that Meng Hetang had good intentions, Qiao Qiao was too embarrassed to bother them. Besides, she really had something to do today, so there was no way to delay it. too long.

"What's the rush?" Meng Hetang looked at her strangely, a little unable to adapt, today's Qiao Qiao is not a star-chasing Joe, so rare!

Qiao Qiao was a little helpless, and sighed before saying, "There seems to be something wrong with my car, so I'm going to contact you for repairs today, and I can't delay too long. I have to contact the 4S shop after the performance."

"That's fine." Since something really happened, Meng Hetang couldn't force it, and turned around to find someone to send her away, but Zhou Jiuliang interrupted suddenly.

"I'll send her to the front, they should change their clothes too," Zhou Jiuliang looked at Meng Hetang, saw him nodding, and then turned to Qiao Qiao.

Say, "Come with me."

"Oh," Qiao Qiao was taken aback. She didn't expect that he would take the initiative to send herself to the front. She felt a little happy, followed behind him, walked through the staff passage, and entered the small theater directly.

At this time, no one came in, and she was the only one in the whole theater. Standing in the center under the stage, Qiao Qiao couldn't help sighing when she saw that there were still empty seats in the small theater.

Soon, this place will be full of people who want to listen to cross talk. It must be a great feeling to stand on the stage.

Thinking of this, she turned her head to look at Zhou Jiuliang, showed a sweet smile, clenched her fists and made a gesture of 'come on', and said, "Mr. Xiao, come on!"

Zhou Jiuliang was stunned for a moment, but couldn't help laughing.

That's right, this is the Qiao Qiao he knew, or the Qiao Qiao who likes to chase after others.

She is a girl who can completely separate work from chasing stars.

"Wait a little while, I'll go back first," Zhou Jiuliang nodded, told her, and turned back to the backstage.

After a while, the small theater gradually entered the audience. Qiaoqiao sat in his seat and waited for others to enter. The Huguang Guild Hall was soon full, and today's performance began.

Meng Hetang and Zhou Jiuliang made the finale as usual. As soon as the two came out, it was a proper rhythm of stocking. The audience came to the stage one after another and handed over the gifts they brought. They thanked and received the gifts, and finally there was a little girl Reaching out for a hug, Meng Hetang was generous and gave her a hug without hesitation, which made the other audience a little jealous, and kept shouting——

"I want me too!"

"No, you don't want it!" Zhou Jiuliang had long been used to his whims, and quickly started the mutual confrontation mode.

"Refund and refund!!"

"No refund!" Zhou Jiuliang pointed at them, with the air of intending to be sarcastic, and it was rare to see him go crazy, and the following also went crazy laughing.

"Change WeChat!" While everyone's laughter was fading, a female audience member in the front row plucked up her courage and shouted.

"No! No change!" Zhou Jiuliang glared at her deliberately.

Seeing that he seemed to be a little excited today, Qiao Qiao thought it was quite funny, so he started to argue, and shouted, "Mr. Xiao, I want your WeChat!"

"No, you don't want to!" Zhou Jiuliang only heard the voice and turned his head to look, only to find that it was Qiao Qiao, but the words had already been sent out before his mind, and he was tough on the spot, catching whoever he was.

The following was about to laugh like crazy, but Qiaoqiao didn't laugh.

Perhaps, this is his real idea.

Looking at Meng Hetang and Zhou Jiuliang on the stage, Qiaoqiao suddenly felt an indescribable sadness.

On the stage, he is Zhou Jiuliang, he is a crosstalk actor of Deyun Club, he is an excellent supporter, he can sing opera, and is proficient in Sanxian. Although he is cold, he will make you shine inadvertently. At this time, he will It shines so brightly that you can't take your eyes off it.

After the stage, his name is Zhou Hang, he is an ordinary person, he gets along well with his brothers and sisters, he relies on his partner, he is sometimes cute, sometimes naughty, clinging to his brother Meng, the contrast is unexpected, but And it makes sense.

Qiao Qiao felt that she would never be able to get into Zhou Hang's heart for the rest of her life, and she only faced Zhou Jiuliang.

She dared to call Meng Hetang Brother Meng, dared to tease Zhang Yunlei, and called Yang Jiulang a brother and brother, but she always felt that she could not get close to Zhou Jiuliang.

This distinct feeling is really too uncomfortable.

The sentence "You don't want to" completely shattered Qiao Qiao's hope.

She pursed her lips, looked down at the phone in her hand, and suddenly wanted to cry.

Idols and fans are just a distant dream.

Qiao Qiao calmed down, raised her head again, and continued to listen to the cross talk.

Zhou Jiuliang and Meng Hetang noticed the changes in her expression.

That position is in the first row, or in the middle, and they are not blind, how can they not see that her expression has changed more than a little between lowering her head and then raising her head, standing on the stage all year round, as long as they are willing to observe, they will definitely Seeing a clue, the audience's reaction is the benchmark to measure the quality of the performance, but for Qiao Qiao, it is another kind of feeling.

They are friends after all, and they can understand each other's character to some extent, especially Qiao Qiao's simple temperament, which makes it easier to guess. Meng Hetang immediately felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't figure out the reason. Hangzi was just a normal joke, and he usually didn't know when performing. how many times did you use

The burden, why did it fall to Qiaoqiao?

There are many thoughts in my head, but the performance on the stage can't stop. The two cooperated tacitly to cover up the trouble, and quickly entered today's topic. They have been partners for so many years, and they can understand each other with just one look. Watching Qiao Qiao's reaction, he glanced at her from time to time, but he never saw her smiling so happily as usual.

What exactly is going on?

Zhou Jiuliang was also a little dazed, unable to figure out what the girl was thinking, so he simply put himself into the performance and waited until the performance was over. If Qiao Qiao minded him hanging her up, all he had to do was apologize.

Meng Hetang also saw what he meant, and with the tacit cooperation, the performance gradually improved, and the audience kept laughing, pushing today's performance to the end.

At the end of the performance, Meng Hetang and Zhou Jiuliang left the stage as usual. They turned around and walked to the back of the stage, then turned back and returned to the center of the stage.

The two were about to continue their encore performance, Meng Hetang glanced ahead, his face changed slightly, but his expression was still smiling, and he continued to perform as usual.

The audience didn't notice his abnormality, but Zhou Jiuliang, who had been with him for a long time, couldn't see it. He subconsciously looked at the front row, and his face changed accordingly.

Qiao Qiao's seat was empty.

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