little widow

Gong Xingchuan really doesn't understand art.

How can you expect a man who is going to throw his feathers at his wedding to appreciate womenswear?

Gong Xingchuan stood up, approached Shi Qi with astonishing momentum, and asked from above: "Think about it yourself, what does it look like in women's clothing?"

Gong Xingchuan's tone was not harsh, but it was this unbiased questioning that offended Shi Qi.

He retorted: "Have you seen what I look like in clothes?"

Shi Qi just asked casually, but Gong Xingchuan actually took out his mobile phone and held up the magnified makeup photo in front of his eyes.

Shi Qi was startled at first, then ashamed, and finally angry.

The photos in Gong Xingchuan's cell phone were taken when he first joined the group.Gong Kai was not dead at that time, and his male number one was not snatched away by Gu Xi. The clothing team carefully selected a silk cheongsam for him, and worked with the makeup artist for several hours before taking the final photo of the makeup.

Shi Qi's appearance is somewhat different from that of the leading actor Fang Yichi.

In the script, Fang Yichi's beauty is feminine. In order to make Shi Qi blend into the character, the makeup artist specially asked him to draw the hooks at the ends of his eyes. He caught He Zuozhou, a well-known warlord in Peking.

Shi Qi tried several different painting methods, but he always felt it was deliberate, and then he rubbed it casually, and the paint smudged randomly, and he actually had some inexplicable obsequiousness.

The photographer immediately made a decision, and let Shi Qi lie on his side on the imperial concubine's couch, his cheongsam half-up, revealing a small piece of leg that is intriguing.

Later pictures of the finished product, desire but not color, naked lust hidden under a beautiful cheongsam, the legendary waiter seemed to have traveled through a hundred years, smoothed the long years, and lazily came to the screen forward.

This is Shi Xi's favorite and most admired makeup photo.

But now, this fixed-makeup photo was extremely enlarged, focusing on a small piece of snow-white skin around the heels of his legs.

Shi Qi closed his eyes with a headache.No wonder Ms. Wang was worried that the crew would promote "Stealing Fragrance" with eroticism as a selling point, and the boss behind them thinks so!

"Xiaoqi, stop acting." Gong Xingchuan frowned involuntarily when he saw him biting his lips, and his tone was loose without his noticing, "Fang Quan still has a lot of resources in his hand, choose as you please." .”

Shi Qi shook his head: "I'm going to play "Stealing Fragrance"."

He emphasized: "The most original version of "Stealing Fragrance"."

"This is level three..."

"It's not." Shi Qi interrupted Gong Xingchuan coldly, "If you insist on changing the script, I'll wear a cheongsam and walk around the street every day, let everyone judge and see if wearing a cheongsam is pornographic!"

Shi Qi consciously threatened Gong Xingchuan, it was painless, and he didn't expect to achieve his goal, he was just testing Gong Xingchuan's bottom line.

He is very good at: "Whether Fang Quan continues to invest in "Stealing Fragrance" is your right, but whether to wear a cheongsam for shopping...is my right."

"Do you know why Gu Xi can take away your role?" Gong Xingchuan suddenly asked a simple and stupid question.

Shi Qi raised his eyebrows, the creases at the end of his eyes suddenly deepened, and there was a bitter smile in his affectionate peach eyes: "Did you finally remember to remind me that there is no support from the Gong family?"

He is Gong Kai's widow, a widow who no one cares about.

And Gong Xingchuan, amidst the turbulent rumors, was his "father".

"If all you do is to humiliate me and the book I'm about to act in..." Shi Qi frowned, his tone was cold, "Congratulations, you succeeded."

He was laughing, but felt wronged in his heart.

After all, Gong Xingchuan didn't understand him.

Never understood him either.

They have always been two intersecting straight lines. There was a brief intersection, and then they went their separate ways and never saw each other again.

"...You can wear a cheongsam, but you have to retake the makeup photos."

"I just want to wear... what?" Shi Qi thought he heard it wrong.

Gong Xingchuan didn't look at him: "The makeup photo is retaken, I will ask Fang Quan to arrange a suitable photographer, you just need to cooperate."

"What about the script?"

"What's wrong with the script?" Gong Xingchuan didn't care.

"Fang Yichi is a waiter who makes jokes, not a waiter who washes dishes." Shi Qi reached out and snatched Gong Xingchuan's phone, and pointed at the photo on the screen, "Who do you see washing dishes wearing a cheongsam?"

Gong Xingchuan silently stared at his fingers, and said coldly, "As long as I want."

Shi Qi sneered, and withdrew his hand.

Yes, there is nothing money can't do.

"I'll think about the script later, this makeup photo..." Gong Xingchuan's tone was subtle, "No." He bit each word clearly.

"No." Gong Xingchuan said again.

Shi Qi was already very satisfied with being able to win back the setting of the cheongsam, he looked at the time and said he wanted to leave.

"I'll see you off." Gong Xingchuan stood up from behind the desk, picked up his suit jacket, and signaled Shi Qi to follow.

Shi Qi should have refused, but there was a voice in his heart that made the choice instead of him.

He struggled in vain: "Sister Lily is waiting for me outside."

"Afraid I'll eat you?"

Shi Qi shrugged, and the loneliness that no one could see flashed across his eyes: "It is rumored outside that I am your daughter-in-law... Can you speak?"

The relaxed atmosphere in the box was completely destroyed by Shi Xi's words.

The light in the corridor was very dim, Gong Xingchuan's eye ends were slightly pressed down, exuding indifference and resistance all over his body, his pursed lips were cold and hard, showing a bit of carelessness.Shi Qi raised his chin, and looked at the man's face recklessly, feeling that the years had treated Gong Xingchuan very favorably, yet he hadn't left any marks on his face.

But Shi Xi quickly figured it out, and the years would also bow their heads in front of money.

A few rays of light slipped mischievously from the hem of Gong Xingchuan's docile clothes onto the leather shoes, and then slipped away from the heels.

Shi Qi walked in front of Gong Xingchuan.

When he was young, his head just reached Gong Xingchuan's shoulders, and he had to stand on tiptoe for hugs on weekdays.In the past few years, he has grown wildly, and his forehead will reach Gong Xingchuan's chin, which is a height that can be easily held in his arms.

But they can no longer hug.

"What are you thinking?" Gong Xingchuan's eyes darkened slightly.

Shi Qi lied casually: "I miss Sister Lily. If she knew that I was in your car, she would definitely be so scared that she would call the police on the spot."

Gong Xingchuan's steps paused slightly, and he didn't ask until he got into the car, "Am I that scary?"

Shi Qi struggled for a few seconds, not sure if he should sit in the co-pilot or the back seat.Later, I felt that it was too hypocritical to deliberately sit in the back, so I simply opened the co-pilot's door and got in.

"It's not scary, it's because she is timid." His answer sounded perfunctory.

A slight smile welled up in Gong Xingchuan's eyes, and he reached out his hand.

Probably because of drinking, Shi Qi's reaction was half a beat slow, and Gong Xingchuan's hand was able to touch his shoulder through the T-shirt.

"Uncle?" Shi Xi blurted out.

"Yeah." Gong Xingchuan didn't correct his address, but pulled on the seat belt and fastened it for him with his own hands, "Don't follow the director out to drink in the future."

"Why?" Shi Qi saw himself in a trance, pretending to be innocent, and asked knowingly.

At that time, he hadn't entered the entertainment circle, and his acting skills were already good. Gong Xingchuan would rub his head as if bewitched, and then bow his head and kiss his lips.

Maybe it's because the light is too dim, or maybe the seat is too soft, Shi Xi can't tell what is today and what is now: "Uncle..."

Gong Xingchuan responded softly, every syllable was filled with lust.Gong Xingchuan was holding back, and the hand stretched out to him made a cold arc.

He snickered: "You want me..." He narrowed his beautiful eyes as he said.

"Look at this." Gong Xingchuan seemed to wake up from a dream, his arms turned in the air, and when his fingertips brushed against his hot lips, it landed on the delicate packaging box.

Gong Xingchuan said: "It may not be suitable, but it is better than the crew's preparation."

"What..." Shi Qi grinned and tore off the silk on the box, opened the lid, and woke up instantly.

He thought that Gong Xingchuan would send a souvenir book to commemorate their lost love, but unexpectedly, the box contained a delicate cheongsam.

The author has something to say: Gong Xingchuan: Wear it as a gift from me.