Spare Tire is Gone

Chapter 47

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The end of summer in Hengcheng is very hot, and everyone generally wears only one short sleeve. There is no need to take off anything for trying on, just put it on.

Jiang Meng first arranged the costumes layer by layer according to the order of wearing them, then picked up the underwear and stood behind Qi Cong, motioning Qi Cong to stand up straight.

Since elementary school, Qi Cong has not let anyone help you get dressed. Seeing this, she hurriedly turned around to pick up the underwear in Jiang Meng's hand, and said, "I'll just come."

Jiang Meng smiled and avoided Qi Cong's hand: "Brother Cong, you don't have to be shy, ancient clothes are very troublesome, it is more difficult to wear by yourself, it is faster to have someone help, Jiajia's clothes are all changed by me like this, and I help If you wear it, it will be easier to check the size.”

Hearing this, Qi Cong retracted his hand, stood up straight again, and looked at Jiang Meng through the large floor-to-ceiling mirror inside: "I'll trouble you then, thank you."

"You're welcome." Jiang Meng smiled back at Qi Cong, unfurling her moon-white undershirt, and helping him put on his clothes while instructing Qi Cong how to cooperate.

The simple white t is blocked, the crescent white collar overlaps on the collarbone, the soft and loose fabric hangs down, covering the thin figure, and the focus is drawn to the slender neck and straight shoulders, bright and bright. The color of Ruyue's fabric complimented Qi Cong's already fair skin, and a feeling of pampering and pampering was faintly revealed.

Jiang Meng helped Qi Cong straighten her belt, and looked at Qi Cong, who was standing upright in the mirror, and her temperament was faintly changed. She blinked and asked, "The bust and sleeves are all appropriate, but will the shoulders be tight?"

Qi Cong moved his arm and shook his head: "No."

When he moved his arm, the collar was slightly pulled apart, revealing a little delicate collarbone... Jiang Meng quickly looked away, took two steps forward and picked up the matching trousers and handed them to Qi Cong, then turned his back: "Brother Cong, try pants too. Try it. You're wearing slacks with decorations on the waistband, so it's not convenient to wear a belt for a while."

Qi Cong took the trousers, looked at the figure of Jiang Meng's back, suppressed her embarrassment, and quickly changed the trousers.

"Ok?"

"All right."

Jiang Meng turned around, glanced at Qi Cong quickly, asked if there was anything wrong with the trousers, then picked up the red shirt with the inner lining, and tried to keep her expression serious: "Brother Cong, open your arms."

Qi Cong was obedient.

Behind the red top, the feeling of extravagance became more and more obvious, and the crimson, with her fair and flawless skin and Qi Cong's clean temperament, gave birth to a vague sense of abstinence... Jiang Meng quickly turned her head, Picking up the most important part of this suit - the skirt, he smiled slightly at Qi Cong: "Brother Cong, this suit is a style that is separated from top to bottom, with a skirt, I will tie it for you."

Qi Cong nodded and opened his arms again.

Jiang Meng stepped forward immediately, wrapped the one-piece black skirt around Qi Cong's waist, adjusted the pattern to the right place, and tied it up.

Qi Cong's waistline, which was always covered by the T-shirt, was perfectly outlined by the skirt waist, and the slightly loose clothes immediately took shape. Jiang Meng secretly measured Qi Cong's waist... Hell, it's thinner than her waist!

She looked at the mirror and could use the word "slender waist, with a good grip", and Qi Cong, who was lined by clothes with a slim waist and long legs and a graceful figure, bit her lip.

No reason, why didn't I find out that Brother Cong is so suitable for ancient costumes!

She suddenly became bloody, quickly tidying up her skirt, and then put on Qi Cong's belt, jade belt, jade pendant, sachet, outer cover, shoes and socks... Layer after layer, one after another, more than ten minutes later, the clothes Finally finished wearing it completely.

Jiang Meng took a step back, his eyes swept across Qi Cong's body, and finally fell on Qi Cong's hair, suppressed his excitement, motioned Qi Cong not to move, walked quickly to the inner door, opened the door a little and called out: "Yuan Yuan, come quickly!"

A group of staff outside looked over when they heard the voice, Yuanyuan and Zhao Zhenxun who were talking also looked over, and then the two approached together. Zhao Zhenxun asked, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Meng lowered her voice: "I think I can try the whole set with a wig and make-up." Then he opened the door a little.

A puzzled Qi Cong appeared inside. He wears red clothes and black robes, with a slender body and elegant temperament. It is obviously a heavy and heavy color scheme, but he wears it with an elegant and atmospheric feeling.

"Wow." Yuanyuan widened her eyes.

Zhao Zhenxun also showed surprise, looked Qi Cong up and down, and decisively ordered: "Try the full makeup."

Yuanyuan hurriedly responded, turned around, grabbed the wig and makeup box, and got into the room.

The other staff didn't know what puzzles the group was playing, thinking that something was wrong, and after a few seconds of whispering, they dispersed and continued to work, but from time to time they looked to the inner door.

Qi Cong didn't know the specific process of fitting, so he obediently obeyed Yuanyuan's arrangement and sat in front of the dressing table.

Yuanyuan began to arrange Qi Cong's wig.

The modern short hair is covered, revealing the full forehead and the excellent brow bone line, the long black hair is loose, the upper part is tied up, the lower part falls on the shoulders, the jade hair crown is put on, and then inserted Hosta... Jiang Meng slapped Yuanyuan wildly: "Hurry up! Beauty contact lenses!"

In the original novel, You Changqing has a pair of green eyes inherited from her mother, Yuanyuan recovered from her beauty, and hurriedly found the color lenses prepared in advance, and carefully helped Qi Cong put them on.

Qi Cong had never worn such a thing before, so she blinked uncomfortably, her physiological tears overflowed and wet the eyelashes at the end of her eyes. He looked up at Yuanyuan, his emerald green eyes flowed, and against the fair skin and soft facial features, a delicate sense of beauty permeated.

Yuanyuan held her breath.

Qi Cong wiped away the tears from the end of his eyes and asked, "My character is wearing a mask, do I need to wear eye makeup?"

"Hua!" Yuanyuan sighed in his dantian, took out the eyeshadow palette with a swipe, "Must be painted!" Such an excellent eye shape is not a person without Hua! !

Qi Cong's skin is very good, and the makeup goes on quickly. Then came the eye makeup... Yuanyuan pinched her fingers, used the earthy color that was not dazzling to quickly set the base, and then solemnly took out the eyeliner and approached Qi Cong.

Qi Cong looked at Yuanyuan. Emerald green pupils, thick eyelashes, well-behaved and gentle eyes... Yuanyuan stood up straight and said to Qi Cong, "Brother Cong, close your eyes first."

Qi Cong obediently closed his eyes.

Yuanyuan exhaled, and exchanged a tacitly excited look with Jiang Meng before getting closer.

After a few minutes, the eye makeup is done. Finally, simply add a lip color and brush the cheek shadow... Yuanyuan took a step back and said, "Brother Cong, stand up."

Qi Cong looked at the familiar and unfamiliar self in the mirror and stood up.

The black and red robe drooped down as he stood up, the long hair that was pressed by the back of the chair fell on the back, the jade pendant and the sachet on the waist brushed the robe embroidered with dark patterns, and swayed a shallow arc in the air .

A noble and calm, noble and wealthy Takako appeared in front of him. The most special thing is that this Takako has a pair of green eyes that are out of tune with the clothes, so there is a hint of mystery and complexity in this Qinggui.

Jiang Meng stared at Qi Cong, grabbed Yuanyuan's arm, and handed her a black mask with dark lines.

Yuanyuan returned to her senses, took a step forward, and motioned Qi Cong to lower her head: "I have to wear this."

Qi Cong glanced at the mask in Yuanyuan's hand and bent down. His long hair that was hanging down on his back fell a few strands in front of him because of this action, and the lines of his waist back covered by the loose robe were also revealed. Because he lowered his head, the thick eyelashes were particularly conspicuous.

Yuanyuan stabilized her mind, and carefully helped Qi Cong put on the mask and fasten the straps.

The gentle eyebrows and eyes were covered by the mask, and the emerald green eyes were covered by a layer of black veil, revealing only a faint outline.

"All right."

Qi Cong stood up.

Because the eyebrows and eyes are blocked, the fair skin, the excellent brow bone, the bridge of the nose, and the jaw line are more and more protruding, coupled with a little red lips... Where is this fairy boy who came out!

Yuanyuan and Jiang Meng grabbed each other tacitly, looked at each other, and walked to the door of the inner room together. Jiang Meng opened the door and smiled at Qi Cong with a slightly twisted smile: "Brother Cong, go out and show... Brother Zhao."

Qi Cong was confused by their reaction, raised his hand to support the loose mask on his face, hesitated, and walked out.

Facts have proved that good-looking people will look better when they move!

The soft hem and cuffs rise and fall with the movement, the waistline and long legs hidden by the robe are looming, the jade sachet rolls, the long hair floats back slightly, and the strap of the mask is entangled in the hair, looming.

Yuanyuan almost fainted, and hurriedly shouted: "Brother Zhao! The clothes have been changed!"

The voice was so loud that all the outside staff were attracted to look at it.

A black and red figure walked out of the door. He was in a jade-crowned robe, with a romantic posture, and his robes fluttered while walking. His face covered his eyebrows, but his temperament was even more highlighted. The slanting sunlight outside the window fell on him, illuminating his fair skin as delicate as suet white jade. He looked sideways, the line from the nose to the chin was perfect like the person in the painting, no one could see his eyebrows clearly, but everyone held their breath subconsciously.

This, is this Qi Cong

This is so pretty too!

The interior is eerily quiet.

Qi Cong glanced at the room through the black veil on the mask, frowned, found Zhao Zhenxun who was standing beside him, and walked to the other side.

"Brother Zhao."

The gentle and sandy voice slowly diffused in the too quiet room, like a violin tinged with wine.

There was a faint sound of breathing.

Zhao Zhenxun looked at Qi Cong up and down, and showed a rare smile, and said, "Yes, the size of this formal suit does not need to be changed. Let Jiang Meng take a picture of you, and then go to the next one."

Qi Cong's heart dropped, nodded, and just as he was about to turn around to change his clothes, the door of the room where the costumes were stored was pushed open from the outside.

Gu Xun, Shen Jia, and Lian Pengxing stepped forward together. Gu Xun's expression was indifferent, Lian Pengxing on the left of Gu Xun said something to Gu Xun with a smile on his face, Shen Jia on the right of Gu Xun was half a step behind, lowered his head and pulled the phone, as if no one wanted to pay attention. looks like.

When Qi Cong heard the voice and looked over, Gu Xun's eyes also fell.

The two looked at each other, Qi Cong paused, and instinctively supported the mask. Gu Xun stopped abruptly, his eyes slowly swept across Qi Cong from top to bottom, and stopped at the position of Qi Cong's waist, legs and rear hips, and then moved back to Qi Cong's face, staring at Qi Cong, as if thinking Burn through the mask on Qi Cong's face with sight.

Lian Pengxing noticed Gu Xun's stop and the strange silence in the room, shut up, and followed Gu Xun's line of sight.

An unfamiliar figure, no matter its body shape, posture, exposed facial contour, or appearance, is far beyond the horizon, standing quietly at the end of Gu Xun's line of sight.

Even Peng Xing had a palace entrance today, and he was also wearing a formal suit. The color of the formal outfit is blue and silver, which is more in line with his gentle and calm personality of the second male. The inner lining is blue, the outer cover is silver, and the low-key dragon pattern is embroidered.

Bright colors and dark colors are supposed to be more eye-catching, and the embroidery on Lian Peng Xing's clothes is obviously more delicate, but Lian Peng Xing feels that he has lost - he is good-looking, but his body proportions are very ordinary, and his neck is too short. Thick, with slightly sloping shoulders, wearing this ancient costume with cross-collar and no shoulder pads completely exposes her shortcomings, far from the current Qi Cong who looks handsome and romantic.

The most important thing is... Lian Pengxing retracted his gaze and looked at Gu Xun beside him.

Gu Xun, who had been indifferent all the way along the way, now his aura has changed, his eyes are focused and hot, and his appreciation and love are undisguised. He remembered the rumors he heard, and looked at Qi Cong again.

"Brother Cong!" Shen Jia's excited call broke the silence of the room. He rushed to Qi Cong in three steps and two steps. The puppy circled around Qi Cong twice, and raised his hand to reveal the face on Qi Cong's face. Mask, "Are you Brother Cong, show me quickly! Let me see!"

Qi Cong retracted his gaze from Gu Xun, and obediently asked Shen Jia to remove the mask from his face, and replied, "Of course it's me, this one is tied, wait a minute."

He lowered his head and raised his hand, trying to untie the mask. His ears suddenly caught the sound of fast approaching footsteps. He only felt that a figure flashed by in the corner of the eye, and then the hand stretched out to the back was grasped by a big hand, and Gu Xun's lower-than-usual voice came from behind him. :"I'll help you."

Qi Cong paused and turned his head, but because of raising his hand, his vision was blocked by his big sleeves, and he could only see Gu Xun's shadow on the floor.

He wanted to withdraw his hand, but found that he couldn't move. Instead, his phalanx was rubbed slightly hard by the other party, and maybe it was the reason why Gu Xun just came in from outside. He always felt that the temperature of Gu Xun's palm was a little high.

"I'll help you." Gu Xun said again.

Qi Cong noticed that he was holding his hand a little looser, so he quickly retracted his hand, looking at Shen Jia who was staring at him and Zhao Zhenxun who frowned, and at Lian Peng Xing and the others who were still looking at him, who was not far away. The staff here tried their best to appear natural and replied, "Thank you."

There was no reply from behind, only the slight sound of untying the mask straps. When the mask came loose, Qi Cong raised his hand to pick it up, but unexpectedly, his shoulders were suddenly pressed, and his waist was also supported by a big hand, and he passively turned back half a circle.

The mask fell off, revealing a pair of dark green pupils. Qi Cong hurriedly stood firm, met Gu Xun's gaze, and was stunned.

Gu Xun's eyes and expressions at this time were completely different from the gentleness and casualness he usually showed. His face was expressionless, his eyes were deep, like a beast looking at its prey, his body was tensed and ready to go.

The hand on his waist suddenly tightened, and his body was forced to lean towards Gu Xun.

Qi Cong woke up, his heart beat faster, and just as he was about to push Gu Xun away, Zhao Zhenxun's hand came in.

Zhao Zhenxun clenched Gu Xun's arm and gritted his teeth: "Mr. Gu, thank you for your help, Qi Cong has to try on another set of clothes, time is very short, and there is no time to waste." After speaking, he dropped Gu Xun's hand and held Qi Cong's hand. Cong's shoulders pushed Qi Cong inward and motioned to Qi Cong, "Go in. Jiang Meng, go and get the next set of clothes that Qi Cong wants to try on, you don't have to come out after trying it on, you can see for yourself if the size fits. , remember to take a picture, I will show it to the director."

Jiang Meng, who shrank her head to watch the play, hurriedly responded and went to take down a set of clothes.

Qi Cong successfully escaped from Gu Xun's control. He stood firm and looked back at Zhao Zhenxun and Gu Xun who had his back facing him. He felt that the atmosphere was not right. Remembering what Zhao Zhenxun said before to let him take care of Gu Xun, he hesitated. He said to Gu Xun, "Gu Xun, you... cooperate with Brother Zhao, now is working time."

Gu Xun moved, looked sideways and smiled: "Okay, you continue to try, I'll wait for you outside."

back to normal. Qi Cong felt relieved, nodded to Gu Xun, and entered the room.

The makeup and hair are all done, and the next fitting becomes much easier. About 20 minutes later, after trying on all three sets of clothes, Qi Cong changed back to her own clothes, removed the hood, removed her makeup, and came out from the inside.

The atmosphere outside has returned to normal, the staff are busy, even Peng Xing and Shen Jia have disappeared, Zhao Zhenxun and Gu Xun are standing by the window in the corner, talking about something.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but when he came out this time, Qi Cong felt that the staff looked at him a little differently, no longer looking at him like before, but still weird, with an incomprehensible enthusiasm.

Gu Xun actually returned to normal. After seeing him, he immediately smiled and asked him how he felt about his first fitting.

Qi Cong replied, "Not bad."

Gu Xun wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Zhao Zhenxun. Zhao Zhenxun clicked and looked at the photo that Jiang Meng sent, and said, "Let's go, go see the director."

In the next time, Qi Cong had no chance to talk to Gu Xun again. After he met the director, he was stopped by the chief screenwriter, while Gu Xun was left to speak by the director. After seeing the chief screenwriter, Qi Cong went to see the coordinator, and after the crew moved for more than half an hour, he got his shooting schedule.

"The first scene is a week later, and the same as the previous arrangement, the first scene is the death scene." Zhao Zhenxun turned over the table and looked at Qi Cong, "The time is just right, we will book a flight ticket back to Beishi tomorrow to record "Rebirth". Reborn"."

Qi Cong nodded.

"Want to go back to Beishi?"

Gu Xun's voice interjected, and Qi Cong realized that Gu Xun had returned to him at some point. Gu Xun looked at Qi Cong a little pitifully and said, "We're going to be separated for a week... Will you accompany me to watch the meteor shower tonight?"

Qi Cong instinctively looked at Zhao Zhenxun first.

Zhao Zhenxun frowned and glanced at Gu Xun, then waved his hand: "Be careful, don't be photographed."

A smile appeared on Qi Cong's face. After thanking Zhao Zhenxun, he looked at Gu Xun and replied, "You can see it."

Gu Xun traced the smile on Qi Cong's face with his eyes, put his hand in his pocket, squeezed it tightly, and replied, "Then I'll pick you up at night."

Gu Xun had a few night scenes in the evening and returned to the crew before dinner. Qi Cong stayed in the crew and had dinner with Shen Jia, and then went back to the hotel with Zhao Zhenxun to pack up.

On the way back, Zhao Zhenxun told Qi Cong something. "The Legend of Qinggu" has canceled the cooperation with Yan Huang, and a press release will be issued tonight. At the same time, "The Legend of Qinggu" will take the opportunity to release the first batch of spoiler photos, which will be popularized.

"I'll bring your photo." Zhao Zhenxun turned the screen of his phone to Qi Cong, "This is the one."

Qi Cong looked over and saw a photo of Zhao Zhenxun lying on the screen. He was wearing a black and red robe and stood with his head lowered. Shen Jia, who was wearing a white warrior uniform and all his hair tied up, was standing in front of him with a bright smile. Reaching out to remove the mask from his face.

Qi Cong was stunned: "Who shot this?"

"Yuanyuan." Zhao Zhenxun put away his phone, "You are a supporting role after all, so you shouldn't be treated too special when you promote it, so it's most appropriate to send a photo of you and others. And you don't show your full face in this photo, as long as the crew hides it. Needless to say, just guessing who played the role of You Changqing can be used for a long time. This can also avoid the public's preconceptions, because your recent news will have a prejudice against your first role. "

Qi Cong understood and nodded, "I understand."

The meteor shower of the news notification was at nine o'clock in the evening, and the crew of "The Legend of Qinggu" issued the announcement at more than eight o'clock. When Qi Cong arrived at the hotel rooftop ten minutes ahead of schedule as agreed, on Weibo, the official blog of the TV series "The Legend of Qinggu" just released the first wave of promotional photos since the blog opened.

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