Chi Zhongqiao felt that the live broadcast process was smooth, as for the ribs and lotus root soup without lotus roots...
Chi's heart is very open - who hasn't forgotten things yet
He got off the live broadcast, bent down in front of the pot and sniffed it: "I think Yu Zhou..."
The rest of the words were drowned between his lips and teeth, he lowered his head, with a pair of arms wrapped around his waist, Chi Zhongqiao took a step back and handed most of the weight to Lu Yuzhou.
Strangely, before the relationship between the two was exposed, Chi Zhongqiao was more restrained than Lu Yuzhou. He played the role of a guide in many cases, and in this capacity silently pulled Lu Yuzhou back on track . Then after piercing the window paper, even though it was difficult for Lu Yuzhou to adapt, he naturally adapted to the new relationship between the two of them.
Chi Zhongqiao kissed Lu Yuzhou's lips.
Lu Yuzhou lowered his eyes and kissed his ear.
Chi Zhongqiao felt itchy and flinched: "What's wrong?"
Lu Yuzhou said softly: "Brother Qiao's soup is ready, shouldn't it be interesting..."
Chi Zhongqiao was puzzled: "What do you mean?"
Lu Yuzhou softened his voice: "Brother Qiao asked knowingly."
He pretended to kiss Chi Zhongqiao's cheek, and said in a low voice, "Brother Qiao should pay his tuition."
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Du Yusheng didn't know what kind of news Chi Zhongqiao made, he was worried about the selling point of Chi Zhongqiao's calligraphy.
To be honest, he has brought in many actors, but none of them can be called proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.
Du Yusheng pulled the progress bar back again, and the words "teaching people tirelessly" were quietly lying on the screen on the screen. When the camera swept over Chi Zhongqiao, he saw that his eyes were calm, neither arrogant nor deliberately self-effacing.
Facing the compliments from other teachers, he just put down his pen lightly, with a smile on his lips, becoming more and more polite.
Du Yusheng opened the hot search on the computer, and the topic of #池重乔书法# has rushed into the second hot search topic, and the first is #费西新剧男主花落哪家#.
When Du Yusheng saw the number one in the hot search, his expression became a lot colder—to join in the hype, there are actually many such things in the entertainment industry, if he thinks that Chi Zhongqiao is not as high as Fei Xika, and he is not worthy of Fei Xi's popularity, then he is wrong . It is also very interesting that Fei Xi dragged several male stars in the circle to use him as stepping stones.
Poor Li Jinghong was also tricked by Fei Xi.
Du Yusheng clasped his hands, suddenly too lazy to hype.
The little prince who can write such a handwriting has a literati in his bones, and it is really inappropriate to use calligraphy to stir up popularity. Chi Zhongqiao wasn't very flamboyant at first, so it's better to just let it go and wait for the right time to push him.
Isn't this a good time? It is enough to add a fire and wait for it to go out naturally, leaving a pile of warm embers.
Du Yusheng made up his mind and decided to take a look at Chi Zhongqiao's live broadcast room.
After a few minutes, Du Yusheng broke down and said: "Is he trying to lose powder? There is no lotus root in the lotus root pork rib soup?!"
Is it not good to write a word live? What kind of soup do you cook? !
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Since then, no big moves have been made in the recording process of "Secrets of Getting Rich", and because the program has incorporated traditional cultures from many places during the recording process, the ratings of this program were very high in the era when parents and grandma occupied the remote control. High, and the many difficulties set by the director have successfully filled the program with laughs, so the number of broadcasts on the platform has also increased period by period.
The director is quite satisfied with the ratings and broadcast volume. As time goes by, the last episode of "Secret of Getting Rich" has also been recorded.
The last episode was recorded in the city where Chi Zhongqiao lived. After the recording was over, Lu Yuzhou called to say that he was on a temporary business trip and couldn't go back. Chi Zhongqiao suddenly lost interest in rushing back immediately.
He hung his head wearily in response.
Zhong Yin, who was driving in front, heard his voice and thought he was hungry, so he quickly asked, "Brother Qiao, what do you want to eat?"
His voice was not high, and he didn't hear an answer after waiting for a while. He turned around quickly and found that Chi Zhongqiao was leaning on the car window, talking to the person on the other end of the phone, his eyes were full of smiles.
I don't know what was said at the other end, Brother Qiao suddenly frowned and said, "Just coax me, you can come back in two days? I don't believe it."
Zhong Yin felt very strange: this tone... Brother Qiao is in love? This is really coaxing the girlfriend.
He waited for about ten minutes before Chi Zhongqiao hung up the phone, and Zhong Yin asked again: "What's for lunch, Brother Qiao?"
Chi Zhongqiao thought for a while and announced the name of a restaurant.
Zhong Yin nodded and called up the navigation.
He followed the navigation, and the two didn't feel wrong at first, and the navigation always showed that the itinerary was correct, but after dozens of minutes, they walked further and further away, and the surrounding buildings had changed from a bustling downtown area to a more remote suburb.
Chi Zhongqiao looked at it for a while: "This way seems wrong."
The happier Zhong Yin became, the more flustered he became. He also felt that the road was wrong. Hearing what Chi Zhongqiao said, he hurriedly found a place to stop the car.
Chi Zhongqiao looked it up, and the map showed that they had detoured the original route, but the navigation still showed that the vehicle was traveling the shortest distance.
He looked around and found that the surroundings were basically residential buildings, and there was a deserted supermarket opposite, and there were basically no people on the street.
Zhong Yin poked his head out quickly and said, "Brother Qiao, get in the car and let the sun dry outside."
Chi Chongqiao was about to get into the car when he saw a child sitting at the door, his skin was flushed by the sun. He frowned, and said to Zhong Yin: "Wait for a while."
He walked over and squatted in front of the child: "It's such a hot day, why don't you go home?"
The boy trembled in fright: "I, I... my house is right behind."
Chi Chongqiao raised his head, the door behind the boy didn't look like a residential house, with moral education hanging on it, it might be an orphanage.
He said, "Then why don't you go in?"
It was thirty-six degrees today, it was noon, the sun was hanging in the sky, and there was no shelter at the door, so the boy was exposed to the sun, let alone a child, even an adult couldn't bear it.
The boy didn't say anything, but his stomach grumbled.
Chi Chongqiao said, "Are you hungry? May I call the door for you?" He could take the child out for a meal, but children of this age should understand the reason to be wary of strangers, and he didn't.
The boy hurriedly grabbed his sleeve: "I'm not hungry!"
After speaking, my stomach growled again.
Chi Zhongqiao smiled, bent over and rubbed his head, and got up to ring the doorbell.
The boy's face was flushed with anxiety, but it's a pity that his height just reached Chi Zhongqiao's waist, and he couldn't hold Chi Zhongqiao's hand even when he was bouncing around.
Not long after the doorbell rang, someone opened the door inside, and suddenly saw a face wearing a mask. He was startled, looked suspiciously for a few seconds, and asked, "Who are you?"
Chi Zhongqiao bowed his head: "Is this your child? I saw him sitting outside all the time, his face was flushed."
The person looked to be in her early twenties, and she seemed to be a girl still studying. She looked down and exclaimed, "Fang Zhi! Why are you here? The dean and I have been looking for you!"
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The boy lowered his head, his already red face flushed redder now.
Chi Zhongqiao gently pushed him: "Aren't you going in?"
Fang Zhi faltered and refused to move no matter what.
The girl hastily tugged at him: "The dean has already said that Kong Chi is late, it's okay, don't be angry."
Fang Zhi's eyes suddenly turned red, Chi Zhongqiao knelt down and took out one to wipe his face, Fang Zhi sniffed, Chi Zhongqiao asked with a smile, "Are you still angry?"
Although he didn't know exactly what happened, Chi Zhongqiao estimated that he might have had trouble with other children in the orphanage, so he ran out at noon and was still unwilling to go back. He coaxed a few words patiently before Fang Zhi took the man's hand.
Chi Zhongqiao asked, "Can I go in and have a look?"
The girl hesitated for a few seconds, and glanced at his hat and mask, as if she thought he was a suspicious person, so she looked very embarrassed.
Chi Zhongqiao simply took off the mask, and smiled at her: "Because of work, it's usually a little tight."
The girl immediately covered her mouth, but still let out a short scream. Of course she knew this face, and after confirming that it was not a suspicious person, she quickly asked Chi Chongqiao to come in.
Chi Zhongqiao said: "Can my assistant come in?"
The girl nodded: "Of course."
Chi Zhongqiao sent a message to Zhong Yin and asked him to take off all the things he bought before from the car.
Zhong Yin walked over with his two hands full of things, and Chi Zhongqiao went to help him get half of it, followed the girl to the orphanage, and put these things in the cabinet for storing condolences.
The orphanage is not big, the houses are tidy, and the yard is very clean. Vegetables are planted on the flower beds. The whole yard is quiet, only the chirping of cicadas can be heard on the trees.
The girl introduced as she walked: "My name is Xu Ling, and I am a volunteer here. There are a total of 19 children in Moral Education, and volunteers come here every week. Although they are not so well-off, life is relatively easy."
This is a very small orphanage with no fixed funding, mostly relying on donations from the left and the right and the help of some adult children to maintain it.
Chi Zhongqiao spent several years in an orphanage in his previous life, and was later adopted, so he knows the situation of many orphanages very well. It can maintain food and clothing, but that's all.
Xu Ling said: "Now the children have gone to take a nap." As he spoke, he bent down and coaxed away Fang Zhi who had been following them.
Chi Zhongqiao said: "Can I meet with your dean?"
Xu Ling said, "Of course."
She brought Chi Zhongqiao to the door of a room, knocked on the door lightly, and a gentle female voice came from inside: "Please come in."
Chi Zhongqiao signaled Zhong Yin to wait for him outside the house, and then walked in gently.
The dean is an elderly woman who looks very gentle. She motioned Chi Zhongqiao to sit down: "Hello."
Chi Zhongqiao made a self-introduction, and then expressed his intention: "That's right, I want to send a sum of money here every month. The amount may not be too much, but I hope I can contribute a little bit..."
Orphanages generally don't reject outside funding. The dean negotiated with him for a while before deciding on the monthly funding. Chi Zhongqiao thought that no one would go home anyway, so he just stayed in the orphanage for a while.
He even asked Zhong Yin to buy paper and pens to teach some children to write, not brush calligraphy of course, but to teach them to practice calligraphy with hard pens.
Chi Zhongqiao was used to being patient and coaxing, and soon a group of children gathered around him. He was holding a five-year-old boy in his arms, and was holding the other's hand, teaching him to write his name stroke by stroke.
He is very clear that the children in these small orphanages often do not have pre-school education. Before the first grade, most of the volunteers teach some common sense, but many volunteers themselves are very young, so it is better to play with the children than to teach them.
So younger children can't even write their own names clearly.
That's how Chi Zhongqiao himself came here, but he was lucky. He was beautiful since he was a child, and was taken away when he was four or five years old. Later, his impression of the orphanage was already blurred.
The parents who adopted him later had their own child, and they treated him much colder. They hoped that he would enter the entertainment circle early rather than go to school. Fortunately, although the parents were eccentric, they were not so bad that they completed Chi Chongqiao High School.
Chi Zhongqiao held the little hand in his hand, and was a little distracted for a while.
In fact, he seldom thinks about the events of his previous life. Although the time when he was Chi Yi is less than two years away from now, when he recalls it so suddenly, it really feels like a lifetime away.
"elder brother."
The child in his arms suddenly raised his head and called out to him.
Chi Zhongqiao came back to his senses: "What's wrong?"
The child said in a childish voice: "My brother is really good at writing, and my brother is also good-looking."
Chi Zhongqiao smiled.
The child pointed to the copybook in front of him: "Brother, what is home?"
Chi Zhongqiao was taken aback, he held the pen in his hand, the first thing that came to his mind was not his tidy little house, but Lu Yuzhou's eyebrows.
The child wondered: "Brother?"
Chi Zhongqiao held his hand and wrote the word home on the paper: "Home is a place where you can sleep peacefully."
That is for most people, and for Chi Zhongqiao, home is a place under one roof, where there is a boat waiting quietly to return, and it is the red thread that holds him tightly in this world.
As soon as he let go of the pen in his hand, the longing in his heart suddenly burst, submerging his five senses in it, and he was almost suffocated for a moment.
Chi Zhongqiao put down the child, stood up and ran out: "Zhong Yin, go say hello to the principal, I have to go out beforehand."
Zhong Yin came out in a daze: "Brother Qiao, you are wearing a mask! And a hat!"
Chi Zhongqiao got into the back seat of the car, fiddled with it for a while, then got into the driver's seat and turned on the navigation to find the nearby delivery point, and sent a thin envelope like a thief.
So two days later, Lu Yuzhou in another province received a courier.
"mine?"
Lu Yuzhou was still puzzled when he got the express mail. He looked down at the sender's name, and his eyes suddenly softened.
The express mail was thin and light, the thickness of a piece of paper, he really couldn't guess what would be inside. Lu Yuzhou hurriedly walked, shook off several executives with inexplicable faces, and endured until he got to the room to open it.
Inside was indeed a piece of hard paper with nothing written on it.
Lu Yuzhou was puzzled and smelled a familiar smell. He picked up the paper and held it to the tip of his nose. The faint fragrance of grass and trees immediately filled his senses, and this smell was all too familiar.
It's... Brother Qiao's men's perfume.
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