Sui Qingchi himself is in the process of producing a new EP with an international style. Outside the recording studio, Wang Xiaoou has checked the domestic Weibo trends six hours earlier than him, and has already started to fidget. Sui Qingchi only brought her and Wu Tian with her on this trip to the United States. These two have spent all day in the recording studio, and the only thing she can do every day is to wait and wait. She went crazy and wanted to beg Sui Qingchi: Master, find something for me to do, don't let me be like a useless person all day long! After coming to Los Angeles, they didn't even let her drive the car. Every time she nestled in the back seat by herself, with a guitar bag next to her, Sui Qingchi and Wu Tian drove the car on Sunset Boulevard, and occasionally the guitar bag was tilted toward her When she came over, she carefully supported her, feeling like Sui Qingchi's nanny.
But now something really happened, and she wished she could still wait for her master every day.
Wang Xiaoou sent a WeChat message asking Liu Mei if she wanted to tell Sui Qingchi about this, and Liu Mei replied to her half an hour later: How should I say it.
Wang Xiaoou's eyes were dazed, why did he answer the wrong question, and what should he say
The door of the recording studio opened, Wu Tian and a foreigner came out, followed by Sui Qingchi who bowed his head and put on sunglasses, the three of them stopped there and said a few more words. Wang Xiaoou tremblingly took the time to send a WeChat message, and said in a low voice, "Sister Liu Mei, why didn't the studio say that the contract he signed didn't include teaching students?"
Liu Mei answered her with five words: Are you stupid
Wang Xiaoou wanted to cry but had no tears, thinking that I was just stupid...
Liu Mei: Just be a good life assistant and take care of his daily schedule. Don't worry about his things, you have to learn to be dumb, OK
Wang Xiaoou put away the phone miserably, Sui Qingchi walked over from behind, opened the door and got into the car, Wu Tian said "you drive", Sui Qingchi nodded, and Wang Xiaoou obediently got into the back seat .
Sunset Boulevard lived up to its reputation, the sun was still shining brightly in the evening, Sui Qingchi put down the fender, started the car, and told her without looking back: "Find a place to eat."
Wang Xiaoou turned on his mobile phone to search for restaurants nearby, and glanced at Mr. Wu Tian. Mr. Wu didn't like Sui Qingchi's driving either, because Sui Qingchi drove very casually, always holding the steering wheel with one hand and the other. I can put my hands out of the car window, and no matter where I drive, it feels like driving by the sea. Wu Tian once reminded him tactfully that if there is an emergency ahead of you driving like this, you will not have time to take that hand back. Sui Qingchi said that it's not like I threw my hand away and don't want it, why can't I get it back? Wu Tian shut up, and he gave a generous "how can I reason with a rock lead singer" smile.
Obviously Sui Qingchi doesn't like Wu Tian's driving either, he thinks he drives too softly, who will drive the two of them and who will be the first to get in the car decides who gets in the car first, Wu Tian once told her that he will leave later When you sat in the driver's seat and waited in advance, Wang Xiaoou immediately showed an expression of understanding, but when Sui Qingchi came out and saw her sitting in the driver's seat, she opened the door, and without saying a word, she went down in despair. rolled my eyes...
When they arrived at the hotel at night, Wang Xiaoou and Sui Qingchi said: Lord, you should rest well tonight!
Sui Qingchi glanced at her inexplicably, opened the door and entered the room.
Watching the door close, Wang Xiaoou thought bitterly, because you won't have time to rest when you go back tomorrow.
Sui Qingchi took the plane back to China at 9 o'clock the next morning. He already knew everything before the plane landed. Liu Mei advised him not to worry about it. The heat will subside in a few days. An agreement has been reached with the program team to record a new episode. Sometimes more shots will be given to reverse his image. Sui Qingchi didn't care about this at all. After all, it was a fact that he had never taught students before, and the hammer could not be harder. It would be funny to make up for any character design. His character design is that he is too lazy to guide Tang Du's students.
"No need." Sui Qingchi answered the phone while waiting for Wang Xiaoou and Wu Tian to pick up their luggage. When he saw the guitar bag coming out in advance, he walked over and picked it up, "That's it."
"You don't have any schedule now, do you want to consider going to the scene to give guidance next time?" Liu Mei asked.
Sui Qingchi didn't answer immediately after asking, she thought Sui Qingchi was really thinking about it, but in fact Sui Qingchi was pulling the guitar bag upright on the floor to check the bag, lifted the neck of the guitar and glanced briefly, then put it back and pulled the bag He put it on his shoulder and followed Wang Xiaoou, who was pushing the luggage, when he walked out, he said, "I've been scolded, so what are you going to do?"
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There were as many people picking up the plane as during the Spring Festival travel rush. If they didn't come out this time, there wouldn't be so many people who knew about Sui Qingchi's itinerary this time. Wang Xiaoou pushed her luggage and walked ahead. The bodyguards had already waited for them at the exit, but she still had a stomachache when she saw the crowd of fans outside. She turned her head and looked at Sui Qingchi. Sui Qingchi was wearing a black and white jacket. With a baseball jacket, a guitar bag and sunglasses, he walked towards the bodyguard with no expression on his face. The four bodyguards immediately surrounded him back and forth, struggling to clear the way among the crowd.
Wang Xiaoou pushed the suitcase and walked ahead at the front, only by walking fast could he avoid the turbulent peaks behind, but he was still afraid of being knocked over by the fans, this scene was commonplace for her little assistant, not to mention Sui Qingchi , but still can't get used to it. After all, she is short, and when there are too many people, she will feel that she can't breathe, unlike Sui Qingchi who stands out from the crowd, walking among the fans is like wading through mud that doesn't reach his chest.
Among the fans were paparazzi and entertainment journalists, loudly asking about Sui Qingchi's absence from the rehearsal, Sui Qingchi looked like a deaf patient, with his hands in the pockets of his baseball jacket, ruthlessly walking his own way.
After getting on Alfa, the bodyguards were still telling the fans not to chase the car, and three of the four bodyguards got into a black car behind. After Sui Qingchi got into the car, he folded his jacket and sat down. Wu Tian sat next to him. As soon as the car door was closed, the fire outside disappeared. This was the first time Wu Tian traveled with Sui Qingchi and felt the fans' welcome. After getting in the car, he still had some lingering fears, and said, "It's too scary, being a celebrity is a high-risk profession." Sui Qingchi took off his sunglasses and put them in his pocket, smiled and didn't speak, his expression meant that this was nothing.
Wu Tian fell asleep shortly after getting in the car. Although the fans were still chasing the car, they were not chasing him anyway. He was not under any pressure. Wang Xiaoou thought enviously, if he told him that she followed Sui Qingchi During being chased by the car, I have experienced many scratches and car accidents, and I don't know if Teacher Wu can still sleep.
In fact, she was also a little sleepy, the car was very quiet, Teacher Wu Tian fell asleep, Sui Qingchi was silent, and it sounded like she was asleep, Wang Xiaoou carefully rubbed up from the back row, stretched her neck and glanced at the front seat , Oh my god, I didn't sleep!
Sui Qingchi was looking down at the phone, when Wang Xiaoou glanced casually, he saw something he shouldn't have seen.
Whose Weibo is that
Don't remember that Grandpa paid attention
Sui Qingchi's follow list is less than a hundred people, and she has impressions of all of them.
No matter whose Weibo it was, Sui Qingchi watched it without any movement, as if he was asleep.
This is actually... take a peek...
The word came to Wang Xiaoou's mind, and he was shocked.
The leather chair made a rustling sound, and Wang Xiaoou sat up straight in a jerk. He saw Sui Qingchi put his hand on the armrest and turned his wrist. He used this hand to hold the phone before.
Sui Qingchi's hands are beautiful, big enough to feel safe, with slender fingers, unlike her, holding a phone with a larger screen, one hand can't swipe at all, Sui Qingchi can play with the screen with only his thumb . Wang Xiaoou stared at that hand, thinking wildly. But his nails are not good-looking. The nails on his left hand are cut very flat and short, and only his right hand has nails. They are all for the convenience of playing the guitar, and because of too much fingerplaying, there is a layer of calluses on the fingertips. It seems that except for the little finger, the other eight fingers are recorded. There is no fingerprint, so the mobile phone does not have a fingerprint lock, and the door lock does not have a fingerprint. When he bought the first villa in Lantian County, he still had fingerprints, but they were completely worn away. One day he couldn’t open the door when he went home, and there were illegitimate children and paparazzi outside, so he called her, and she came to press the door overnight. He didn't go in until he got his fingerprints. Originally, she thought that Sui Qingchi would be irritable waiting for such a man-made disaster to happen, but when she came, she found that he was quite calm. He was patient and not angry about the fact that playing the guitar made his fingerprints disappear. When someone came to change the fingerprint lock, Sui Qingchi stood behind with arms folded, looked at it and suddenly laughed out of nowhere, Wang Xiaoou didn't know what he was laughing at, because he was smiling happily, Sui Qingchi rarely Smiling so happily, she didn't understand and didn't dare to ask him. At that time, she and Sui Qingchi were very cautious when they got along for less than a year. Who would have thought that Sui Qingchi would take the initiative to say: "It turns out that anyone without fingerprints has to Bad luck."
Is this funny? She still doesn't understand.
The car drove smoothly on the high speed, and she fell asleep when it was too comfortable. After getting off the high speed, the car started to stop and go, and occasionally bumped a bit. Both she and Wu Tian woke up. Wu Tian stretched his waist. It was time for Qingchi to sleep for a while, she leaned forward on the back of the chair and asked, "Master, do you want some water?" But seeing Sui Qingchi staring at the phone, she seemed to be stunned, she glanced at the phone instinctively, on it was Sui Qingchi. Qingchi’s fan @钟岛的一条言, she just glanced at it and she couldn’t do it. It turns out that swearing at people with their genitals is not the most disgusting thing. The most disgusting thing is swearing at people’s genitals. Is this really a fan of Sui Qingchi? , Isn't it pink pretending to be black? How can you be so insane? If her parents were scolded like this, she might have to rush forward and fight each other desperately!
In fact, many of the remarks scolding Zhong Dao were vicious, but this was the only one that was so dirty, Wang Xiaoou wondered how Sui Qingchi felt when he saw his fans were so dirty and poisonous
Sui Qingchi clicked on that fan's Weibo, dragged the other party black directly, then threw the phone aside, leaned on the back of the chair, and the back of the chair was put back, Wang Xiaoou carefully observed Sui Qingchi's reputation as a classical sculpture Like a perfect forehead, his brows are temporarily loosened.
When Wang Xiaoou returned home, he realized that Sui Qingchi had blocked many fans that night, because many fans were asking @Customer Service what the bug was and when it would be fixed. The fans were furious and eager to blame Weibo, but the customer service replied: No found BUG, you should have been blocked. It made her laugh. Sui Qingchi must have blocked hundreds of people. She really deserves to be a master. She got up and sent Sui Qingchi a WeChat message: Master, go to bed early!
When Wang Xiaoou sent this WeChat message to Sui Qingchi, Sui Qingchi was standing by the cooking counter in the living room downstairs, squatting in front of the mixed-race Samoyed, who looked so cute, as if he was a rabbit.
Sui Qingchi was wearing home clothes and a black wool cardigan over his shoulders. He looked down at his dog and said coldly:
"Why hunger strike?"
The big dog looked at him with innocent eyes.
"I often have to run outside, haven't you and I figured it out for a year?"
Gouzi took a step forward.
"Is there only one me in your world? Will you die or live without me?"
The dog wagged its tail.
Sui Qingchi squatted down and gave Gouzi a heads-up: "Is it cheap?!"
There was no real force this time, but it was not completely lack of strength. Samoyed tilted his head and looked at him inexplicably, then carefully lowered his head and rubbed it under his hand.
It is a big dog, and it is not as easy to do this kind of action as a small dog, because when Sui Qingchi squatted down, his hands were hanging on his knees.
It arched twice, but Sui Qingchi didn't move, so it simply lay down, ready to crawl forward.
The dog's forehead and dog's ears rubbed between his fingers, Sui Qingchi's throat rolled, and finally he patted the dog's head not very gently, stood up and said, "I'll fry an egg for you."
When he walked to the cooking table, the eggs were already in the bowl. He picked up two eggs, held them with one hand, and with a click, the egg liquid fell into the bowl neatly. The dog was very happy watching, wagging its tail. Like watching a magic show.
"Handsome?"
Obviously handsome. Sui Qingchi thought to himself. All his second grades were dedicated to a dog. No wonder the dog clings to him so much and still worships him. Forget it, it's understandable.
Throw the egg shells into the trash can, wipe your hands, turn on the fire, and look at the sizzling pan: "You are so lucky, I have never cooked for others in my life." Speaking of this, it is rare to stop and think Thinking, "Soaking instant noodles shouldn't count."