When the girls were stunned, the field manager got up and took two steps forward: "Brother Qin is here!"
Chu Qin pointed at the melon seeds at the corner of his mouth, and pretended to be angry: "Xiao Tian, steal my melon again."
"You don't eat it, so it's a waste of time." Oda, the field manager, laughed. He is very strong. He usually finds him for any heavy work at the scene. He never refuses. He has such a hobby and likes to eat fruit. The people in the program group call him Fruit Field.
The meals delivered at noon in Taili all came with fruit after meals. When Chu Qin was not eating at Taili, he would explain that he would leave his share of fruit to Xiaotian. After a long time, Xiaotian would go get it without anyone needing to explain it.
Several girls who danced looked at each other and quickly got up to greet each other respectfully. "Hello, Brother Qin!" They were a new batch of trainees, and they had never gotten along with Chu Qin before. They didn't expect that such a big wrist would be so friendly to the field officials, so they naturally became more courageous.
Chu Qin smiled and nodded: "I haven't seen you before, are you here for the opening dance? Don't worry, this is a recording, you can start over if you make a mistake."
Although Chu Qin in the show is very photogenic, because it is a funny show, he always has exaggerated expressions and actions, and he is not as gentle and polite as the audience. He just smiled slightly, but he was much more handsome than on TV.
When the girls received such kind responses, they suddenly became a lot bolder. The one who talked the most before actively greeted the people behind Chu Qin: "Hello, Mr. Zhong!"
The other few reacted, and they also followed to say hello to Zhong Yibin. There are not many opportunities to meet the president outside the company, and there are many benefits to making an impression in the eyes of the president.
Zhong Yibin glanced at the girls through the sunglasses, wondering why the dancers in the column knew him, and couldn't remember the relationship, so it was not easy to express it rashly. So there was no response, and he followed Chu Qin away.
Seeing that Mr. Zhong was so indifferent, the girls were suddenly a little scared.
"Didn't Zhong always hear what we said just now?" The more talkative face turned pale.
"Brother Qin is so handsome and gentle, I'll be his fan in the future." The girl who had been mad at President Zhong before, now holding her face and looking at Chu Qin's back, did not feel the worries of her companions at all.
The costumes of the hosts of each issue are different. If you want to make up shots, you have to change back to the clothes of the previous issue. The program team had already found the clothes, Hou Chuan went to pick them up, and took Chu Qin to the dressing room.
Chu Qin told Zhong Yibin to sit at the scene for a while, and he went to change his clothes. Zhong Yibin was not happy, so he squeezed into the dressing room.
"Brother Qin, you're injured, let me change it for you." Hou Chuan held his clothes and didn't want to say it. As soon as he said this, he felt a chill down his spine and turned back stiffly, seeing the man who took off his sunglasses. President Zhong was staring at him coldly.
"Ah, what, I'll go to the toilet first, Mr. Zhong, please help to change." Hou Chuan swallowed, handed the clothes to Zhong Yibin, and ran out in a hurry, closing the door of the dressing room by the way.
Chu Qin did not pay attention to the movements of the two, and took off his shirt on his own. Because his ribs were not good, he didn't dare to wear too tight clothes, so he wore a loose T-shirt. This dress is easy to wear, but it is a little troublesome to take off, because you have to hold the hem of the dress to raise your hands, and it is easy to hurt your ribs if you move too much.
After taking off half of it, a pair of well-jointed hands stretched out from behind him, took over his hands, and took off his clothes smoothly. There was a bandage wrapped around the fair and thin body. This is after lunch, and at the strong request of Zhong Yibin, I went to the hospital to get it again.
Not letting Chu Qin do anything, Zhong Yibin put the shirt on for him, bowing his head and buttoning the buttons one by one.
"Didn't you forget how to dress?" Chu Qin looked at the top of his fluffy head and wanted to tease him.
"Well, this morning's kiss can last a day's memory." Zhong Yibin followed the nonsense and asked him to sit down and take off his pants.
Taking off his trousers, revealing his slender and fair legs, Zhong Yibin carried the trousers of his stage costume and did not let him wear them.
"Give it to me quickly." Chu Qin stretched out his hand to get it. Someone would come in at any time in the dressing room. Change clothes quickly. Sitting in front of Zhong Yibin with bare legs made him a little ashamed.
"I suddenly forgot how to put on pants." Zhong Yibin crouched down and looked up at him.
Chu Qin glared at him angrily: "I can't bend over."
Zhong Yibin took the initiative to lean over and give him a kiss. Chu Qin pursed his lips and reluctantly kissed him on the forehead.
Mr. Zhong, who had amnesia, suddenly ate spinach like Popeye, revived with blood, and put on pants for Chu Qin smoothly, and also put on a coat and a vest.
Last week's theme was old Shanghai, so Chu Qin was wearing a white shirt with khaki overalls, a small vest, and a khaki cap. Chu Qin's stature is not short, but because of his small frame, wearing this dress, he looks like a small one, indescribably playful and cute.
Zhong Yibin especially wanted to hold him in his arms and rub him, but since his ribs were not yet healed, he could only watch and couldn't touch, and his expression was a little distorted.
Chu Qin looked at him with a strange expression: "Do you want to pee? The toilet is on the right side of the door."
Zhong Yibin: "..."
Make-up artist Du Wei came in to put on Chu Qin's makeup, and saw Mr. Zhong with an expression that looked like he was holding back his urine. He greeted him without knowing why, and put on a pose to put on Chu Qin's makeup.
"I looked pretty good today, but I had bags under my eyes on the day of the show last week." Du Wei rubbed a thin layer of powder on him, took out his mobile phone and pulled out the photos taken last week, because sometimes he would encounter problems with reshoots. She used to take a picture every time she made up, "It's almost enough to draw a lying silkworm for you."
Du Wei muttered to himself and took out the Lying Silkworm Brightening Liquid: "Squint your eyes and smile."
Partner Lin Xiaoxiao was ready, waiting for Chu Qin at the door of the dressing room. "My dear brother!" Lin Xiao smiled when he saw him coming out, and immediately flew towards him.
Zhong Yibin quickly flashed in front of Chu Qin and reached out to stop the woman who was flying towards him.
"Mr. Zhong, don't be so stingy!" Lin Xiaoxiao pouted and smashed Zhong Yibin's shoulder with his fist. She was a vulgar, and for a moment forgot about Chu Qin's broken rib.
"You are so heavy, my small body can't stand it." Chu Qin looked up and down at her with a look of disgust. To say that Lin Xiaoxiao is not fat, but compared to those actresses who always appear on the show, she is fatter. He also always wears high heels and looks stronger than him with him.
"You actually think I'm fat! My God, I have to show them that the legendary good old brother Qin treats the good sisters who have lived and died with him like this!" Lin laughed loudly, but didn't go back Chu Qin flung himself.
"Whoever is a good sister to you, you are a good brother at best." The two quarreled as they walked, and the atmosphere in the whole studio was very happy.
Zhong Yibin sat under the stage and found it very interesting to watch Chu Qin speak his lines with ease on stage. The scene in front of him is very familiar, he must have watched Chu Qinlu before. The people under the light looked more refined. Chu Qin spoke on the stage a little slower than usual. The clearer and better sound is spread throughout the audience through the microphone with excellent sound quality.
The microphone used by the host is different from the one used for singing. This kind has no echo, and the voice is very crisp and can keep every word clear and whole.
The scene in front of me suddenly appeared a little overlapping. That young boy in white shirt and black trousers was also on stage like this, holding a microphone and saying, "Welcome to the kiss hodgepodge on time on weekend nights, I'm Chu Qin."
The scene was quickly made up, and Lin Xiaoxiao said that he was going to date with his boyfriend, and ran away without a trace. She has also been in Taiwan for so many years, and no one cares, so she can leave after recording.
"Why are you in a daze?" Chu Qin came over and rubbed Zhong Yibin's head. The head cut into a board inch feels a little thorny to the touch, and the hand feels very good, making people unable to help but touch it again and again.
Zhong Yibin turned his head to prevent him from touching it. He left the palm and felt that something was missing. When he looked up and saw that Chu Qin's eyes were a little unfinished, he turned his head back and rubbed him obediently: "It's okay, I remember when you first appeared on this show. look."
Chu Qin was stunned for a moment, then slowly widened his eyes.
"Chu Qin, come here!" Mr. Liang, the general planner over there, asked him to come over. Chu Qin responded, glanced at Zhong Yibin again, motioned for him to talk later, and turned to go to Mr. Liang's side.
"I invited Mu Chen to come this week, and we made an appointment a month ago. Mu Chen also came to you," Teacher Liang sighed, "Xiao Qian has some difficulties, and he is not suitable for this period. ."
For so many years since the show started, Chu Qin never missed a single episode. It was only because of the forced interlude last week that the rhythm was messed up. The audience is very uncomfortable with this sudden change, and the huge response is to be expected.
"But my bones aren't healed yet, I can't play any games." Chu Qin frowned, it would be fine if someone else came, Mu Chen's wrists are too big, and when he came to his show, he wasn't there, and he was really sorry. It's even more impossible to change the time. Mu Chen's schedule is very tight, and only he can release the pigeons. There is absolutely no reason for the program team to make another appointment.
"That's fine, I'll think of a way to let you do nothing, just talk." Seeing him let go, Teacher Liang immediately patted his chest as a guarantee. The ratings of the last issue plummeted, and the leader of the stage was very dissatisfied, and he was also under a lot of pressure.
Chu Qin pondered for a moment and nodded. He was still thinking about Zhong Yibin's memory recovery, and after a few polite words with Teacher Liang, he turned and left, pulling Zhong Yibin out.
"What do you remember?" Chu Qin asked him in a low voice, and the two walked to the door of a recording studio where the show was still being recorded. The sound of the sound in the room was very loud, but they were not afraid that others would hear them talking.
Zhong Yibin shook his head: "I just recalled a little bit about you. Maybe I will remember these when I come."
Chu Qin frowned, and only focused on snatching Zhong Yibin from the Zhong family. He didn't even know what was going on with his head. It seemed that he had to contact the elder brother of the Zhong family.
"It's okay, I can't remember, just tell me." Zhong Yibin was not in a hurry, as long as he didn't forget Chu Qin, everything else would be easy.
Looking at Zhong Yibin's eyes full of trust, Chu Qin once again felt a sense of responsibility, and decided to invite the elder brother of the Zhong family for a meal and share his experience in raising Zhong Xiaochun.
"Brother Qin, why do you have time to listen to my show?" One person walked out of the recording studio. It was Chen Jiming. When he saw Zhong Yibin next to Chu Qin, his eyes flashed.
The author has something to say: Small Theater:
Chu Qin: Big brother, how do you usually raise your younger brother
Big Brother: Plant a bell chick in spring and harvest it in autumn...
Erbing: Nonsense, I'm not Zhong Xiaoji!
Big Brother: You can make a second cake in the spring, and you can touch it yourself in the fall...
Erbing: Nonsense, I am not a mahjong tile!
Big brother: throw out a younger brother in spring, and don’t need it in autumn. Second cake: o(>﹏