Li Zhiqing tidied up his belongings and waited for about half an hour before Li Guangping and others came back from the scene to remove their make-up and change their clothes.
The dining place is not far away, only a ten-minute drive from the film and television base. It is a small restaurant with a very friendly store decoration.
Li Guangping booked a large private room, with a partition screen cut between two round tables, the people who had dinner together tonight could just fill up all the seats.
When Feng Liangqiu went up the stairs, he told a new joke he saw on the Internet recently, which made the people around him laugh out loud. Some of them were holding a can of juice and couldn't help but choke.
Li Zhiqing took out a tissue and handed it to him, and accidentally discovered that there were still a few fruit juice candies in his coat pocket. He squeezed out one and peeled off the wrapping paper, while turning around on the stairs.
Before he could find You Chuan's shadow with his eyes, You Chuan had already slightly raised his right hand behind him, as if he was ready to catch him at any time, as if he was afraid that he would step into the air if he didn't pay attention.
It wasn't until Li Zhiqing turned back to face him steadily that the hand dropped back to his side with confidence.
The two of them were already at the end of the line, and a brief stop would not delay others from climbing the stairs.
Li Zhiqing squeezed the soft candy through the candy wrapper, and handed it to You Chuan's mouth: "A piece?"
The candy may be strawberry flavored, with a light pink color, and the candy wrapper is translucent milky white, which makes Li Zhiqing's fingertips more attractive than the candy in the middle.
You Chuan paused for two seconds, and instead of catching it with his hands, he lowered his head and opened his mouth at the same time, rolling the tip of his tongue into his mouth.
I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, the tip of You Chuan's tongue lightly pressed against the candy paper, and the temperature and pressure passed through the candy paper to Li Zhiqing's fingertips.
The tip of the tongue is soft, but there is a very subtle force.
Li Zhiqing's ears became hot immediately, and he thought that it was over, why did he simply eat a candy and his mentality became a little abnormal, he always felt that You Chuan just licked his hand directly, even his wrists were a little crispy .
"... The taste is not bad." Li Zhiqing originally wanted to "coax" him with sugar because he saw that he was in a bad mood all the way, but after feeding him, he felt guilty and forgot about his original purpose.
You Chuan replied "Yes", biting the fudge lightly with the tip of his teeth, the juice wrapped in it flowed out instantly, and his mouth was full of the sweet and sour taste of strawberries.
Li Zhiqing stopped looking at him, continued to climb upstairs, couldn't help but patted his palm on the banister of the stairs twice, took a breath slowly, and then exhaled slowly.
There are no special dishes in this restaurant, they are all very common family stir-fry. Fortunately, it is delicious and cheap, and it is close to the film and television base. Except for the crew who occasionally come over for dinner late at night, there are also a lot of small fans who stay in the restaurant to patronize the restaurant. The business is not bad.
It's just getting dark now, before the shop is hot, the stir-fried dishes ordered will soon start to be served on the table.
After all, there were so many seniors sitting at the table, Li Zhiqing didn't even think about making a show.
He didn't actually make an appointment with the fans for an exact time, but last night he promised everyone to post photos and start a live broadcast, and he wanted to put it into action as soon as possible to save them from waiting, but there is no other way to come out for a temporary dinner now. Drag the live broadcast time back a little bit.
All the people here are old actors, and the assistants they bring are not young. They don’t like to gossip in the circle like young people. How smart and cute, and what new ways to keep in good health.
As soon as everyone took off their costumes, they were as amiable as the old men and women on the street, and the atmosphere was not depressing at all.
Li Zhiqing was too different in age from them, and couldn't get into many topics. Most of the time, he just buried his head in eating like Feng Liangqiu, and laughed when he heard something interesting.
You Chuan has no need for food, nor is he interested in eating, but he pays attention to which dishes Li Zhiqing loves to extend his chopsticks to the dishes on the table. In the end, he simply holds the public chopsticks in his hands, and he doesn't eat them himself. The vegetables were placed in Li Zhiqing's porcelain bowl.
Regardless of how old You Chuan really is, he is just a junior just by looking at his appearance now, he and Li Zhiqing are sitting in an inconspicuous position, and others are chatting enthusiastically, so they don't notice You Chuan's small movements at all.
Li Zhiqing didn't even have the chance to change the serving chopsticks, and the bowl was always empty, and gradually began to be overwhelmed, swallowed what was in his mouth and whispered to him: "Why don't you eat?"
You Chuan gave him another pearl meatball with chopsticks: "It doesn't matter if I don't eat it."
"Then you can taste it too." Li Zhiqing said as he put the meatballs into his bowl, he couldn't help being stunned when he finished, and realized that he didn't change the serving chopsticks, so he quickly reached back with the chopsticks to pick up the meatballs.
Before the tip of his chopsticks touched the layer of glutinous rice outside, You Chuan had already changed his chopsticks and put the meatballs into his mouth, chewing slowly under Li Zhiqing's eager gaze.
Li Zhiqing immediately turned his head back, and picked a few pieces of meat in the bowl: "How is it?"
Before eating, he tied his hair into a ponytail, revealing the side of his neck.
The meatballs were soft, glutinous and delicious, but You Chuan always felt that the taste of Li Zhiqing's neck was better, and he said against his will after swallowing it: "It's very good."
"Others are not bad, you can try others." Li Zhiqing regretted that he tied his hair so high that it couldn't even cover the tip of his ears, if he became red, he would definitely be seen by You Chuan.
It may be that his intention to block his ears was too strong, and as soon as he finished speaking, he felt a slight crack in the back of his head, and then his hair fell to his shoulders.
This time, let alone the ears, even the back of the neck was directly covered.
"Oh my god, are you filming a shampoo commercial while you're eating?" Feng Liangqiu just turned around and was shocked by the picture of his hair falling loose, and couldn't help feeling, "...the hair quality is pretty good."
Li Zhiqing looked back at the broken rubber band on the ground, and put down his chopsticks helplessly.
"This is the kind of disposable small rubber band." Feng Liangqiu also saw the wreckage on the ground, "Your hair is so long and you use such a thin rubber band, it must not be tied."
"My original rubber band is missing. I asked the people in the dressing room for it." There are so many people in the crew, and small things like rubber bands are hard to find after they are put down. It is not the first time that Li Zhiqing has lost the rubber band. Every time, I use a new one-time root to make use of it. Anyway, I have to fiddle with my hair when I start work the next day.
He just wanted to use his fingers to draw out a strand of hair as a hair rope to tie it casually, You Chuan turned around on the chair, stretched out his hand to reach behind Li Zhiqing, gathered his hair together, wrapped it around twice, and then used something to retie it. fixed.
Li Zhiqing raised his hand to touch it, and it was a new rubber band, which was quite strong to the touch, obviously not a one-off.
He looked at You Chuan in surprise: "Where did you get the rubber band?"
You Chuan might not have been very satisfied with the first time he tied his hair. He straightened the ponytail carefully before reaching into his trousers pocket, and then stretching out his hand. There were two extra black rubber bands in his hand.
Li Zhiqing could tell at a glance that this was the kind he used to use, and was even more surprised: "... you still have a rubber band on your body?"
One belt and two.
You Chuan lowered his eyes: "Yes."
"I threw it in the dressing room before, did you pick it up?" Li Zhiqing pinched the rubber band, it was very elastic and the color was new, it didn't look like it was used by someone.
"No." You Chuan hesitated, and replied, "I got it in your room."
Li Zhiqing was stunned for a while.
You Chuan took a look at him, closed his eyelids again, and twitched the corner of his mouth, as if he was a little embarrassed: "You always lose it, so I just took a few away."
But every time Li Zhiqing found out that the rubber band was missing, he would go directly to touch the disposable rubber band in the dressing room. You Chuan didn't have a chance to hand him the one he was carrying, so he could only keep it in his pocket. Unexpectedly, it came in handy today.
The feeling in his heart was too complicated, and Li Zhiqing couldn't explain it clearly at the moment, but it was obvious that the rubber bands that You Chuan wore must be specially prepared for him.
He pursed the corners of his mouth vigorously, and the groundhog in his mind came out clearly again, with two short arms, opened his mouth and shouted "Ahhh" vigorously.
Li Zhiqing was impatient, Feng Liangqiu handed the groundhog a loudspeaker: "...Damn, I suddenly remembered the girlfriend I talked about in college, the fuse that broke up with her was a hair tie rubber band."
Li Zhiqing turned to look at him with a groundhog screaming into a loudspeaker on his head.
"She also has long hair, draped over her shoulders all day long, and she only tied her hair up when she was eating." Feng Liangqiu recalled, "But her memory is not very good, and she often forgets to take the rubber band with her when she goes out on dates."
Li Zhiqing looked at him and didn't answer.
"Later she broke up with me and got together with a senior in their courtyard." Feng Liangqiu sighed, "The reason is that that person can remember to help her prepare the things she forgot, giving her a feeling of being cared for carefully."
Li Zhiqing: "..."
"I was still unconvinced before, but now that I think about it, it's not just that I forgot to wear a rubber band, I really wasn't considerate enough to her." Feng Liangqiu glanced at You Chuan, then looked at him again, "My boyfriend is not even an assistant. No wonder she wants to break up with me."
Li Zhiqing turned around, glanced at You Chuan from the corner of his eye, and put the two rubber bands back into his pocket.
His heart skipped a beat again, and he couldn't help raising his hand to touch his forehead. He felt that the groundhog in his head threw away the loudspeaker in disgust, twisted his buttocks and replaced it with a set of professional stage audio equipment, and even "ah!" He developed an infectious rhythm, which didn't subside until he drank two bowls of soup.
At the end of the meal, Li Guangping called the waiter to help with the checkout. When the waiter brought the invoice, he walked shyly to Li Zhiqing and handed him a pen and an exquisitely designed whiteboard: "Mr. Sign here?"
It is easy to see people in the industry near the film and television base. Many restaurants not only have the autographs of celebrities, but also hang photos of the boss and the patronizing celebrities. It is normal to be asked for autographs after meals occasionally.
Li Zhiqing is a newcomer who is well-known on the Internet, and it is the first time to patronize, so this encounter is inevitable.
After getting the signature, the waiter asked him for a hug, and his face was still flushed with excitement when he sent the group out of the gate.
When they arrived at the hotel, everyone went to their respective rooms. Li Guangping finally stopped Li Zhiqing and asked, "According to the arrangement of the production team, you can finish filming by the end of the month at the latest. What are your plans after that? Have you thought it through?"
Li Zhiqing smiled: "Just say it straight."
Li Guangping didn't make any detours, and directly took out two stacks of things from his bag and handed them to him.
Li Zhiqing took a look and raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Script?"
"This one is most suitable as a springboard for your future development." Li Guangping took the thinner one, "The director of this show is a student brought out by a friend of Director Wang. He is very talented and has a guaranteed character." I've reviewed the script, and although it's a bit more commercial, it's still good in essence."
Although Li Zhiqing performed outstandingly in "The Record of the Emperor", Zhong Kuang still has too few roles, and it is unlikely that he will win an award. What he needs most now is a suitable and good drama.
"The following is a movie script, which is quite special." Li Guangping pointed to the script below, and his tone suddenly became serious, "The script is not very picky, many people can act it, but only you can act it." most."
Li Zhiqing looked at him, puzzled: "Why?"
"You'll know when you go back and have a look." Li Guangping patted him on the shoulder, "It's up to you to choose."
Li Zhiqing returned to the room, greeted Tang Shunshi briefly, and went into the bedroom. Without taking a shower to refresh himself, he opened the script that Li Guangping had given him.
Tang Shunshi originally thought that You Chuan would follow Li Zhiqing to the bedroom, but he didn't expect that the other party would stand quietly for a while, and then cast his eyes on him with a glance, making him not sure whether to put the apple in his hand back into the fruit bowl or continue to bite it down.
You Chuan walked towards him and took out a piece of paper from his pocket.
Tang Shunshi didn't hesitate anymore, he hurriedly pushed the apple back and reached out to pick it up.
You Chuan didn't hand him the piece of paper, but put the thing caught in the paper into his hand.
Tang Shunshi looked down, there was a straw and a bunch of hair, and then he looked at the piece of paper that You Chuan held between his fingers.
There are two names written side by side on it.
The author has something to say: You Chuan: When can I bite my daughter-in-law's neck openly
Li Zhiqing: When will I be able to openly...
You Chuan: Sleep with me.
Li Zhiqing: ...
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