Spare Tire is Gone

Chapter 65

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The live broadcast barrage was loaded two seconds late, and the dense square characters appeared together, covering Gu Xun's figure and filling Qi Cong's pupils.

—Gu Xun!

- Gu Gu!

—Ah, Brother Gu is here!

- Brother Gu has reached a new level of handsomeness today! Brother Gu is a big box office hit!

Among the many barrages calling out to Gu Xun, a long barrage that swept across quickly attracted Qi Cong's attention.

-etc! What is the location of Gu Xun's heart? Is it that water drop jewel tie pin

Water drop jewel tie pin

Qi Cong was stunned for a while, remembering the photos of Gu Xun receiving the award wearing a water drop tie pin, and Gu Xun's fans' guesses about the tie pin, so he quickly reached out to find the barrage switch and clicked to close.

The screen became clean, and Gu Xun's figure reappeared on the screen. The red carpet for the premiere was not long, only a dozen meters. At this time, Gu Xun had reached the end of the red carpet and was signing his signature on the huge promotional poster with a pen.

He leaned sideways, raised his right arm, and the collar of his suit folded slightly because of this action, driving the fabric on his chest, highlighting the drop-shaped jewel tie pin on it under the camera.

The blue gemstone shimmers in a low-key light under the light, and the streamlined cut makes it look like a drop of moving water when it refracts the light. It is exquisite, luxurious, and very dazzling.

But unlike what I saw in the photo last time, at this time, there was an earring-sized red pomegranate gem at the tail of the tie pin. They are printed against each other, water blue with dark red, bright and gentle with retro gorgeous, different styles, but inexplicably harmonious.

Qi Cong looked at the blue and red light on Gu Xun's chest, unconsciously clenched the phone, and moved his gaze to the ring that Gu Xun was wearing on his right hand.

There is also a red pomegranate flower there, which is obviously a set with the red pomegranate flower on the tie pin.

Gu Xun changed the design of the tie pin? When was it changed? Why change? Or, is this the original design of the tie pin

In the live broadcast, Gu Xun put down his pen after signing his name, and asked the media to take some photos in front of the camera. Then he looked at the live broadcast camera and smiled slightly.

This is a smile that Qi Cong is very familiar with. Every time Gu Xun gets a promise from him, for example, when a dinner appointment is successful, he will smile like this.

It shouldn't be self-indulgent, Gu Xun is most likely... just smiling at him.

Qi Cong couldn't help but cover the phone.

When he suppressed the turmoil in his heart and raised his mobile phone, Gu Xun's figure had disappeared in front of the signed poster and turned into the infield.

"Brother Cong, the clothes are back, let's change them first."

Qi Cong returned to her senses, glanced at Yuanyuan who was talking and Jiang Meng who was holding clothes in the door, restrained her emotions, put down her phone and got up to pick up her clothes.

In the death scene at night, the most common robe of the three costumes was used in azure color and printed with bamboo leaves, which was relatively plain.

The clothes are ironed in advance and can be worn directly. Qi Cong first went into the inner room alone and changed into a close-fitting underwear and trousers, then opened the door and called Jiang Meng and Yuanyuan to come in.

The process of changing clothes was similar to the last fitting. With Jiang Meng's help, it only took less than five minutes to put this uncomplicated robe on Qi Cong's body properly.

The slender gentleman stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror with his head lowered slightly, with one hand buttoned inside and the other on his sleeve, his neck was slightly bent due to the movement of bowing his head, forming a graceful line with the naturally straight back and the slender waist bound by the belt. arc. His outline is soft, his skin is fair, and his thin and beautiful fingers brushed lightly on the sky-blue sleeves, driving the bamboo leaf pattern on it, and the book was full of air.

Although they had seen it once, Jiang Meng and Yuanyuan couldn't help but stay for a while after seeing Qi Cong's change of clothes. Jiang Meng couldn't help but sigh: "Brother Cong, you really suit ancient costumes."

Qi Cong, who was lowering his head to sort out his cuffs, heard the words and looked over, his eyes contacted himself in a robe in the side mirror. He remembered the figure on the poster of "Tianwen" standing on the top of the flag holding a sword, and smiled.

No, there is someone who is more suitable for period costumes than him.

Not right, it should be said, that person is suitable for any style.

After the clothes comes makeup. Yuanyuan and Jiang Meng excitedly pressed Qi Cong to the chair in the dressing room, one was in charge of putting on a wig for Qi Cong, and the other was in charge of putting on makeup for Qi Cong.

Qi Cong cooperated obediently, because he raised his head, lowered his head, closed his eyes and opened his eyes to cooperate at any time, so he couldn't look at the phone, so he could only sit honestly.

The three people were in the large dressing room of the crew. There were many staff coming and going. From time to time, other actors who did not have a dedicated dressing room and lounge brought their assistants to touch up their makeup and change their clothes.

The crew assigned Qi Cong a relatively quiet corner, but the corner was not a single room and could not be completely soundproofed. The conversation between some staff and actors was inevitably passed on intermittently.

"Is that Qi Cong over there?"

"Seems to be."

"His play... I heard... how did he put on makeup here, and didn't go to Shen Jia's personal dressing room?"

"Who knows, maybe it's listening to the coordinator...On the Internet... hess, he is really miserable. But the surnamed Jiang is also retribution. I heard that Yan Huang will be included in the investigation, saying that it is because of tax evasion."

Qi Cong couldn't help turning his head over there.

Yuanyuan hurriedly snapped Qi Cong's face back with her fingers wearing a puff, and said softly, "Brother Cong, don't move, I'll draw your eyebrows, don't crook it."

"Sorry." Qi Cong turned back, restrained from frowning, thoughtful.

Yan Huang was investigated for tax evasion

He wanted to listen to some more content, but maybe the person who was chatting before had left, and he never heard those two voices again during the next time he was doing his makeup and hair.

After more than half an hour, Qi Cong's makeup and hair were finally done. Yuanyuan didn't put a lot of makeup on him, but only deepened his facial features and brushed some outline shadows on him, so as not to blur his facial features with the makeup camera. He has long hair in half a bunch, and the half of the bunch is not wearing a crown, only tied with a hair band of the same color as his clothes, and the other is a blue and white hosta, which is more casual.

"It's done!" Yuanyuan finally helped Qi Cong set her makeup, then quickly packed up her tools and stepped back, took out her phone and turned on the camera to point at Qi Cong.

Qi Cong got up and tidied up the hem of his clothes. When he turned his head, he noticed Yuanyuan's movement. He paused and asked, "Don't you just use Jiajia?"

Yuanyuan shook her head: "I didn't say that. You are also an artist signed by Brother Zhao. Jiajia has promotional materials, and you should have them too. We treat them equally."

This reason cannot be refuted. Qi Cong could only let herself get used to Yuanyuan's lens as much as she could, she stretched out her hand to help Yuanyuan tidy up the makeup case, put on the clothes she had changed, and said to Yuanyuan and Jiang Meng, "Let's go, there are others. Actors are waiting to make up their places."

"Okay, right now." Yuanyuan grabbed the recording for another two seconds, then put away her phone and stepped forward to take her things from Qi Cong.

After walking out of the dressing room, Qi Cong found that Yuanyuan was deliberately one step behind him and Jiang Meng, and turned around in doubt, and saw that Yuanyuan actually raised her phone to him again.

Qi Cong: "..."

Yuanyuan grinned at Qi Cong, indicating that Qi Cong didn't need to care about herself, just go with her own.

Qi Cong was helpless. Seeing that Yuanyuan had a mobile phone in one hand and the cosmetic case in her other hand, it was difficult to move around. She turned around and took the cosmetic case from Yuanyuan's hand. arrange.

Yuanyuan blinked, blinked again, and slowly relaxed the breath she had held when Qi Cong approached at close range. Cong, raised his hand and bit his right thumb.

what! It's really a beauty crit at close range! Light colors are more suitable for Qi Cong than dark colors, and the emerald green lenses are really suitable for this azure robe!

So gentle! Too beautiful! So bookish and noble! Qi Cong is so suitable for long hair without bangs!

She hurriedly adjusted her phone, suppressed her excitement, and took two quick steps to keep up with Qi Cong and Jiang Meng.

At a fork in the road leading to the infield, Lian Pengxing, who had just gone to do some private affairs, took his assistant and turned from one of the roads. As he spoke, he casually glanced at the intersection of the other two roads. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a thin, azure figure. As soon as he stopped talking, he couldn't help but stop and look over.

At the intersection on the far right, Qi Cong, dressed in a azure robe, walked out from behind a willow tree with a pink makeup box that was out of tune with his clothes. He lowered his head and seemed to be listening to the female staff beside him. His expression was gentle and serious, his eyes were half-drooped, and the sun shrouded him, illuminating his skin almost transparent, lined with a sky-blue robe. A clean and pampered temperament flows out naturally.

Lian Pengxing noticed that two staff members who turned into that road, after passing by Qi Cong, turned back to look at Qi Cong with stunned and amazed expressions on their faces.

He looked down at the moon-white robe on his body, and tightened his hand holding the prop folding fan.

"Is that Qi Cong? He is really suitable for dressing up in ancient costumes. The director will be very happy to see it."

Lian Pengxing looked at the assistant who was talking beside him.

The assistant caught Lian Pengxing's emotionless eyes, shrank his neck, and whispered, "Brother Lian, it's time for us to go to the infield, Director Wang is still waiting."

Lian Pengxing retracted his gaze, looked at Qi Cong and his party who were about to disappear from sight, and stood for another two seconds before walking out.

After turning into the infield, even Peng Xing heard Shen Jia's excited voice calling "Brother Cong" from a distance. He stopped, turned his head and asked his assistant, "Also the son of King Rui, who do you think is better between me and him?"

The assistant has a round face and looks soft and easy to bully. He glanced at the direction of Shen Jia's voice and replied, "Qi Cong is a cannon fodder, how can he compare with you, Brother Lian."

Lian Pengxing looked at the assistant, smiled after a few seconds, unfolded the prop folding fan in his hand and closed it again, turned and walked towards the direction of Shen Jia's voice.

Qi Cong's return in ancient costume caused a small commotion in the infield. Not to mention Shen Jia's excitement, even director Wang Peng couldn't help but come over to take a look, and then exclaimed with satisfaction: "This is a good appearance, go back and ask Assistant Director Guo to find some good angles for you and take a few more pictures. ."

Qi Cong responded, politely thanking him for the compliment.

The leading actress Wang Yue and the second actress Xiao Xiu, who played with Shen Jia last time, also followed Director Wang to join in the fun, and they each praised Qi Cong sincerely or politely.

"It's so lively, what are you talking about together?"

A laughing male voice inserted from far to near, Qi Cong looked over and saw Lian Pengxing walking over with a smile over the staff.

When Qi Cong looked over, even Peng Xing happened to look over. The two looked at each other, and then Lian Peng Xing smiled kindly at Qi Cong, and Qi Cong returned a polite smile.

By the time Qi Cong had dealt with all the leading actors and directors who had gathered, and was finally able to be alone, the time had shifted to after 3:30. He sat in the corner, took out his mobile phone and opened the live broadcast room of the premiere.

The live broadcast screen was black, and it showed that the live broadcast part of the premiere of "Tianwen" had ended a quarter of an hour ago.

Qi Cong's shoulders slumped slightly, and she exited the live broadcast room to check the time.

Three forty-two in the afternoon.

At this time, Gu Xun should be watching the feature film of "Tianwen" with the people who attended the premiere.

He clicked on WeChat again and saw that no new news from Gu Xun had come in, so he locked his phone and picked up the script on the side.

For the next few hours, Gu Xun didn't send any more messages. Qi Cong thought that Gu Xun should be very busy today, so she didn't send any messages to disturb him.

The time quickly turned to seven o'clock in the evening. At this time, it was almost dark, and lights were lit everywhere in "Prince Rui's Mansion".

In the other courtyard of Prince Rui's Mansion, Qi Cong was sitting in the corner of the study with the script in hand. The surrounding staff hurriedly came and went, making the final preparations before the official shooting.

At the entrance of the study, Deputy Director Guo, who was in charge of filming the scene, was adjusting his camera position. Several group performers who were acting as servants were chatting with each other not far away, glancing at Qi Cong from time to time.

"Qi Cong, put on your makeup and get ready to start."

Qi Cong raised his head from the script, looked at Assistant Director Guo who was speaking, nodded in agreement, put down the script and got up.