Chapter 101 Hanfu

Jun Qiulan checked into the hotel arranged by the organizer.

Xu Su and Liu Yue are both here.

Jun Qiulan had been studying on set for some time, and then the filming started again. Liu Yue, the assistant, was really of little use, so she went to learn makeup on her own.

She didn't need to do makeup for others, she just needed to practice a few makeup looks that would suit Jun Qiulan.

She not only learned how to put on makeup, but also how to do hair.

Jun Qiulan doesn’t have a dedicated makeup artist now. Whenever she goes out to participate in any event, she uses a public makeup artist, and there is no problem under normal circumstances.

But Qu Feng's assistant told her that at least she should use her own cosmetics. An artist had encountered this situation before. The makeup artist was her anti-fan and added unknown substances to the cosmetics, which almost caused the artist's face to be damaged.

When Liu Yue heard this, she was shocked. How could this be possible?

When you are famous, you are prone to gossip.

Even though Jun Qiulan has a good personality, a good temper, and is very humble, he still has a group of black fans on the Internet.

He's just a fool who wants to criticize others for the sake of criticizing others.

But we have to be on guard. What if we encounter those extreme black fans?

So she simply rolled up her sleeves and did it herself.

They were going to walk the red carpet tomorrow, and although Jun Qiulan was anxious to go back, she held herself back and obediently let Liu Yue and Xu Su press her onto a chair to try on her makeup.

Don't worry about clothes.

Although they couldn't borrow big brands and didn't need to spend a lot of money to buy them, Jun Qiulan had her own exclusive costume designer.

That is, clothes from the Qin Niang brand.

After his mother knew that he was going to attend a large award ceremony, she stopped the work in her hands for a while. Of course, she didn't stop completely, but just handed over the work that could be delivered to the wife of the prefect and Mrs. Xu Lian.

You can't be careless about your son's clothes.

He also asked his son to find some videos of other ceremony red carpets.

Basically, they are all the same suits, with only different colors and details. However, the female stars have a variety of styles.

According to Song Xirong's aesthetic, the suit is neat and looks good, but it always feels a little lacking.

So the mother and son discussed it and made a set of Hanfu.

The shape is not the style of Dasheng, but they referred to the shape in another world history.

There are many female stars wearing Hanfu on the red carpet, but it is rare to see male stars wearing Hanfu.

Everyone is trying to promote traditional culture, so don't worry about being accused of attracting attention.

Jun Qiulan's Hanfu suit was very exquisite. In addition to Song Xirong personally designing it, she also borrowed a few embroiderers from Mrs. Huo and rushed to finish it.

When he put it on, Liu Yue and Xu Su were both stunned.

They knew that Jun Qiulan had prepared a set of Hanfu.

Ever since Jun Qiulan participated in a variety show for the first time and her dressing style became popular, most of the time when they saw Jun Qiulan wearing clothes that looked like she could be pulled out for a fashion show at any time.

I only dress casually occasionally, or wear the sports brand I endorsed last time, and they all look good.

They also knew that Jun Qiulan's clothes were made for him by the wife of the teacher who taught him calligraphy and painting.

A few days ago, they asked if they wanted to rent a set of clothes. Jun Qiulan told them that his master's wife had prepared a set of Hanfu for him.

They are confident in the aesthetic taste of this "master's wife".

Now I realize that they were relieved too early, and the situation is not negative, but positive.

Such gorgeous clothes, aren’t they really meant to show off?

"My God, when you wear this Hanfu, I feel like you're about to ascend the throne."

Jun Qiulan was quite speechless. "I'm not mistaken. It's red and black. Is this what the emperor wore when he ascended the throne?"

Liu Yue laughed heartily. "You're still studying classical Chinese? In earlier times, black and red were the most respected colors. Even the emperor wore these colors. Oh, and what's embroidered on yours?"

Jun Qiulan: "It's Zhu Jiuyin."

"What is Zhu Jiuyin?"

"Hmm... the common name should be Zhulong."

"It's still a dragon, isn't it?" Liu Yue laughed. "Come on, whether we win the prize or not, let's go to the throne tomorrow."

Jun Qiulan was helpless. "Here is another set of hair crowns. Sister Yue, please help me make a nicer hairstyle."

"Sure." Liu Yue took the plunge and said, "Fuck, it's made of pure gold? The jade inlaid must be icy and have floating flowers."

Jun Qiulan: "Gold-plated, not pure gold."

His parents did suggest making one of pure gold, but he still felt that it was unnecessary.

And how heavy is pure gold?

"I've learned a lot." Xu Su sighed, "With your armor, we won't be afraid of going to the battlefield tomorrow."

They attach more importance to this award ceremony than Jun Qiulan.

no way.

Many times, we have to admit that walking on the red carpet is a place where people compete with each other for beauty.

Whether it is a male star or a female star, their outfit on that day will be brought up by netizens.

If no one comments, then the lake must be through the center of the earth.

The key point is that this is also Jun Qiulan’s first time walking on the red carpet, and there must be a lot of fans watching her.

If anything is not done well, maybe not only Jun Qiulan will be scolded, but their small team in the studio will also be scolded.

They were on high alert, but when they saw the clothes, they felt relieved.

Liu Yue tried the outfit on Jun Qiulan.

His facial features are already delicate. There is a big difference between men's makeup and women's makeup. Basically, it's just a base application and a slight modification of the contours, otherwise it will appear blurry under the camera.

Others don’t seem to need makeup.

"Perfect." Liu Yue handed the mirror to Jun Qiulan.

Jun Qiulan was already used to putting on makeup, but when he looked at the makeup Liu Yue put on for him, he felt a little different.

"The facial features seem to be more three-dimensional and refined," he said.

Liu Yue nodded and explained the lighting issue. She then continued, "Previous makeup artists were all serving the general public. They also applied your makeup based on experience. I'm different. I only practiced a few makeup looks specifically designed for your facial features."

And I'm still proud of it.

Jun Qiulan couldn't help laughing: "Sister Xu, give Sister Yue a raise."

"Okay." Xu Su also smiled.

"Oh, no, no." Liu Yue felt quite embarrassed.

As an assistant, she is really just a decoration in her daily life. If she doesn't do more, she feels sorry for the salary Jun Qiulan pays her.

Jun Qiulan said seriously: "It is necessary."

Although he really doesn't need an assistant in his daily life, it's mainly because there aren't many places where he can use an assistant, and another reason is that he doesn't want to have too close contact.

But Liu Yue did a lot of things.

I help him edit a couple of videos from time to time, some of which are taken from previous film and television dramas, and some are occasional life vlogs I shoot for him.

At the same time, his fan base has begun to grow in size and needs someone to take care of it occasionally, which is what Liu Yue is responsible for.

Not to mention, Liu Yue even learned makeup and styling specifically for him.

Liu Yue was a little embarrassed. "If you really want a raise, can you let me take a photo with Mr. Fu?"

Jun Qiulan was surprised: "Are you a fan of Brother Fu? Why didn't you tell me before on the set?"

Liu Yue: "I'm a little embarrassed to speak up, mainly because this is considered a taboo for artist assistants."

Artist assistants do have more opportunities to interact with these big stars, but if you are a fan, you are not suitable for this position.

Jun Qiulan smiled and said, "I'll tell you about it some other day. Brother Fu is a very kind person."

As soon as Fu Xiao was mentioned, Xu Su exclaimed.

"Oh my god, Mr. Fu is following you."

They had studied together before and exchanged contact information. They had also gotten together privately several times, but no one had ever mentioned following each other, and no one cared much about it.

I suddenly noticed him today...

"Maybe it's to build momentum for walking the red carpet together tomorrow." Jun Qiulan said, and followed Fu Xiao back.

The mutual following between the two caused a small discussion. After all, everyone knew that they were in the same crew, so no one guessed about tomorrow's ceremony.

In the past few days, Qu Feng and Fu Xiao have been sharing their experiences with him.

Everything else is fine, the main thing is to be careful of the media asking questions that are too tricky.

If you know how to resolve it cleverly, then there is no problem. If you don’t know, then skip this question and don’t answer it casually.

Jun Qiulan knew everything.

"Director Yan has arranged a car for us. Sister Xu, please remember to help connect us."

"I know." Xu Su also smiled.

She had been thinking about renting a car and clothes, but before she even started, Jun Qiulan had already taken care of everything herself.

Sometimes, not only Liu Yue felt that she, as an assistant, was of little use, but even her agent seemed to be of little use.

The resources they have now are basically all obtained through their own initiative, and they have never encountered any resources that were personally negotiated by her, the agent.

The artists are so competitive and talented that it seems like they really have no place to use their talents.

"By the way, I have something to do tomorrow morning, so you guys can go and do whatever you want. I'll be back on time at noon and then start preparing."

The red carpet walk starts in the afternoon, and the award ceremony is naturally held in the evening.

Neither of them asked him what happened.

Jun Qiulan has always been sensible and they don't have to worry about him at all.

Only Liu Yue, who had some guesses about Jun Qiulan's origins, thought that he might have something to deal with in his hometown.

Who would have thought that a folding fan that costs only a few dozen dollars might actually be the work of ancient people?

After discussing the matter, the two went back to their own rooms.

After thinking it over, Jun Qiulan locked the door and checked everywhere in the room to make sure there were no pinhole cameras. Then he changed his clothes and traveled back to the border town.

These are all the experiences that Fu Xiao taught him.

Now everyone knows that an award ceremony is going to be held here, and the hotel naturally knows it as well, so we have to be careful of people sneaking in and placing cameras in the room in advance.

Even if they don't know which artist will live in this room, their purpose is to capture the artist's privacy.

After returning home, Jun Qiulan changed her clothes again, combed her hair again, and then went out.

The sky in the border town is not yet dark, and there is still a red glow in the west.

There's no one at home.

But Jun Qiulan knew that his parents had already returned from the city and were probably in the village threshing ground.

The weather in the border town is getting hotter and hotter, and there is hardly any breeze even in the evening.

Jun Qiulan walked in the afterglow and went to the threshing ground.

Today, we are discussing when to dig the sweet potatoes.

The weather is getting drier and drier, and the sweet potato vines are looking listless. Calculating the time, it's time to harvest.

Jun Qiulan specially bought early spring varieties of sweet potatoes.

This is to prevent the lack of water to irrigate the land in the later stage.

Now, all other crops in the fields are showing signs of poor harvest. The old farmer estimates that the harvest may be only half of that in previous years.

Now, everyone is looking forward to digging sweet potatoes.

At that time, the government said it was a high yield, which was said to be about ten times the normal grain yield.

That acre of land should yield two to three thousand kilograms.

The land vacated in each village is the most fertile, and is also cultivated by the entire village.

At that time, apart from the grain tax paid to the government, which is 30% of the harvest, the rest will be the common property of the village.

Oh, by the way, there are two more pieces of land in their village, which belong to Jun Qiulan's family.

The head of the village had hinted to them that Jun Qiulan had asked the prefect for help in getting the extra food to serve as a reserve for the village.

So even though the Jun family had already hired people to help them farm, other villagers would also help out from time to time, such as weeding.

Although most of the villagers were illiterate, even if two educated youth were arranged to come down, they only learned a few words after a period of time. There was no other way. They were worried about the harvest from the fields, so how could they have too much time to focus on studying?

However, they are all pretty good at math.

They may not be able to calculate other things, but they still have a scale in their hearts to calculate how much food they can get.

When Jun Qiulan arrived, the village head had just mentioned the two separate plots of land owned by Jun Qiulan's family.

"Mr. Jun said that half of the harvest from these two plots of land will be distributed to everyone first. Don't be greedy. After all, this is food from other people's fields. We should know where this food comes from. Other villages don't have it."

The villagers responded positively.

Put yourself in their shoes. If the food is grown from their own fields, or they hired villagers to help grow it, and they have several people in their family to feed, or they used their connections to get some extra seeds, who would be willing to share their food with others?

The Jun family is willing to do this because he is kind-hearted.

They have to learn to be grateful.

It is said that poor mountains and bad waters produce unruly people, but many people in their village were exiled because their families had committed crimes in the past. Many of them had received education in the past, and the subtle education had already caused a change in the hearts of some villagers.

Someone asked, "What about those who were only arranged to come this year?"

In addition to Tian Rui, a new tenant, the village also took in two families of women and children who were implicated and exiled this year, and the male members of their families were all in the military camp.

But they arrived too late and did not participate in the early farming. Even if they were assigned some work later, they would not be able to get the same amount as everyone else.

Jun Yu stood up and said, "We'll pay for this part, and when the harvest is good next year, these two families can pay us back in cash."

He didn't say it was free, otherwise the villagers would feel uncomfortable.

The women and children from the two families who were named also felt relieved.

They had only been there for two months and knew that there was a drought in the border town this year. After using the money they had to arrange resettlement, they had very little left. They bought some food, but if a drought really came, the little food they had stored would not be enough.

Hearing that these sweet potato fields had a high yield, they thought that they might not get a share, and it would be good enough if they could get a few sweet potato vines.

I didn't expect that the deposed prince and his family would say such words.

"Young Master Jun is here." Ma Zhong smiled when he saw Jun Qiulan.

Jun Qiulan nodded: "Uncle Ma, please continue. I just came to listen."

Ma Zhong nodded and said, "Let's calculate the date. Tomorrow is an auspicious day. Let's start digging tomorrow. Everyone should be as careful as possible and make sure not to damage the sweet potatoes in the field. Whoever digs up the damaged ones will get the spoils."

If the sweet potato is not rotten, it can be stored for a long time. If it is dug out and is rotten, it will rot and become inedible within a few days.

The villagers also know the severity of the situation.

After saying that, he started to arrange the work.

The educated youth in the village were responsible for counting the number, while Mr. Jun was responsible for supervision and coordination.

As he spoke, he looked at Jun Qiulan, wanting Jun Qiulan to participate as well.

After all, staying at home all day is not the same thing.

It is said that the folding fans were made in the village, and Jun Qiulan painted and wrote inscriptions on them at home to add some income to the family.

But this time the land is being harvested, and it is the first time that crops are being planted. This crop is also related to Jun Qiulan, so I have to participate in some way, and I also want him to better integrate into the village.

Even though they have been here for more than a year, Jun Qiulan probably hasn't even recognized all the villagers yet.

Jun Qiulan couldn't help but feel a little helpless.

He originally wanted to participate, but doesn’t this conflict with the award ceremony?

He thought for a moment and said, "Let's do it tomorrow morning. At noon I have to go into the city to discuss some follow-up disaster relief matters with the prefect."

"Okay, okay." Ma Zhong grinned.

For a village head, he is already a person of high status in the village, but he cannot get the relationship with the prefect.

Jun Qiulan has some relationship with the prefect, and can also bring benefits to the village.

Look, isn’t this the reason for the extra food this time?

As for the subsequent disaster relief issue.

It’s really sad to say that if there is no water, even if there is food, we probably won’t be able to survive.

Fortunately, the prefect sent people to dig deeper wells. Now every household uses water sparingly, with each family using one or two buckets of water a day, so they can still survive.

I’m afraid the drought will get worse.

After discussing the affairs in the village, Jun Qiulan went home with his parents and Song Yan.

The chubby Jun Baisong was walking in front, catching grasshoppers.

Jun Qiulan remembered a sentence he had read before: When drought is extreme, locusts will appear.

This grasshopper is, after all, a kind of locust.

I'm afraid that in addition to fighting drought, we also have to fight locust plagues.

The sweet potatoes can be harvested tomorrow, but the other crops in the fields will have to wait at least another month.

The harvest is already poor, and if locusts continue to eat away the crops, the people will really cry to death in the fields.

When I got home, Jun Shuwan and Qian Miaoer were also back.

The two sisters got out of the carriage hand in hand.

"My dear daughter, why did you bear to come back today?" Song Xirong touched her daughter's slightly dry and red cheek lovingly.

There is no shortage of water in their home. Their son brings water from another world every day. They ask the Qian family next door to fetch water from the well at home.

But Wan'er is in the general's mansion. Even with Madam Huo's care, the overall environment is like this, and I'm afraid there won't be much water available.

But both the couple were heartbroken.

Jun Shuwan couldn't help laughing: "Dad and Mom, don't worry. This time when we come back, Sister Miao'er and I will stay for a while before leaving."

"Okay, okay." Song Xirong pulled her daughter and then Qian Miaoer: "Good girl, come on, go home with me and go wash up first."

The neighbors fetch water from their house, so I don’t have to worry about drinking water, but it’s still not enough for washing.

Song Xirong pulled the man into the house without saying anything.

Jun Qiulan smiled and went next door to say hello to the old lady on behalf of Qian Miaoer.

The former old lady's two grandsons were also sent to the village school this year. The family no longer has to worry about money, and they also understand the importance of studying and will definitely not let their children fall behind.

When Old Madam Qian heard the news, she said, "That will cause you a lot of trouble."

Jun Qiulan: "It's not a problem. Miss Miao'er and Wan'er are as close as sisters. Our two families usually help each other. Old Madam, please don't say such polite words."

Old Madam Zhao nodded, then hesitated for a moment.

Jun Qiulan saw through it and said, "Old Madam, do you have something to say? Just go ahead and say it."

Madam Zhao hesitated for a moment. "Is this border town going to change this year? I'm not asking on purpose, I just want to ask."

Jun Qiulan nodded, "Don't worry, old lady. The three Uncle Qians should be able to come home in a while."

The original rule was that if they did not make any mistakes after one year, they would be allowed to go home and reunite with their families for a few days.

But the military camp has improved its training methods this year. Even though you are a cook, you still have to participate in training, and when necessary, you have to go to the battlefield.

After going back and forth for a while, their return was delayed.

The old lady was relieved and nodded, "Young Master Jun is a good man and will be a good emperor."

Jun Qiulan smiled, "Old Madam, there will be no emperor in the future. However, we will discuss this matter in detail later."

Old Madam Zhao was in a trance for a moment.

No emperor?

Then who will manage the country and who will manage the people?

Wan'er is back today.

Jun Qiulan had to prepare some delicious food for Wan'er no matter what.

Usually, what my parents bring to the city for a while are some long-lasting food, or just snacks. How can they be as delicious as freshly made food?

He is now in Shanghai, an international metropolis where he can find whatever he wants to eat.

They immediately returned to the hotel and ordered a large table of dishes according to Wan'er's taste.

What he didn't see was that when the delivery man delivered the food, he was seen by Fu Xiao who lived on the same floor.

There are only three people in their small team, and they ordered so many dishes?

He didn't think about it too much, as he had to prepare for tomorrow's affairs.

Jun Qiulan brought food back home, and his parents were still teasing and joking with him.

"Lan'er still loves Wan'er more. How can we have so many delicious foods on weekdays?"

"Mom, don't talk nonsense."

Qian Miaoer was envious when she saw this, and she also missed her brother.

There were so many dishes that Wan'er asked Qian Miao'er to take a few back.

The family was having a happy dinner together, and then I asked Wan'er why she suddenly wanted to come back and stay for a while.

Jun Shuwan sighed, "There's a water shortage right now, so many experiments can't be done. The previous experiment just happened to be coming to a close, so I discussed with Miao'er that we might as well go home. It just so happens that the General's Mansion has also given some local servants a holiday, so they can come home and take a look."

Jun Qiulan seemed to be thinking, "Dad and Mom, how is the situation in the city?"

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The author has something to say: Hahaha, yesterday you said you would give me a day off, I saw some cuties thought I was going to ask for leave hahaha.

The holiday I'm talking about is Sunday 6...

The author is born to be a cow and a horse, and treats the 6th of July as a holiday hahahahahaha.

The main reason is that I didn’t get enough sleep recently, and I haven’t been feeling well these days. Let me take a few days off before updating for you all.

If something really happens and the author cannot update, he will post a leave note, but this is basically not possible.

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