Chapter 54 Clothes

As soon as I got back to the hotel, my cell phone rang.

It was Qu Feng who called again.

"Hey, what's wrong with your phone? Why can't I get through?"

Jun Qiulan felt a little guilty, "I forgot to charge my phone last night, and it died and turned off."

Qu Feng didn't ask any further questions. "I'm here. Want to have lunch together? Come with me this afternoon."

Jun Qiulan knew that this was Qu Feng's good intention.

He had never been to a TV station and was not quite sure what to do after going there.

"Thank you, Brother Feng."

Qu Feng chuckled. "You're always saying thank you, which makes it seem awkward. Saying thank you too much between friends can hurt feelings."

Jun Qiulan's heart tightened.

Saying thank you is a courtesy, and it is the education and upbringing he received in the past.

Even as a prince, he should be respectful to others and should not be arrogant because of his status.

Coming to this new world, he received so much help and kindness.

He had nothing and didn't know how to thank them, but at least he had to show his attitude.

Don't take other people's help for granted.

According to Qu Feng's words, he knew in his heart that it was because he had not truly integrated into this world from the root.

Qu Feng added, "You're probably just too well-behaved. It's okay, just get used to it."

Jun Qiulan smiled and said, "Okay, I'll listen to Brother Feng."

Sometimes he feels awkward himself, but in fact, if he wants to live in this world for a long time, even if he doesn't regard it as his home, he still has to integrate into the local customs and practices.

"By the way, have you prepared your clothes?" Qu Feng was still a little worried about this issue.

Overall, the studio variety show is still very relaxing, but since everyone is sitting together, there is a clear contrast in their clothes.

Netizens... well, most of them are pretty cute.

But there are always some people with twisted minds who will definitely brag about this matter, and any small problem will be dragged out and ridiculed by the crowd.

Jun Qiulan wants to develop in this industry in the future. Once he has works, he will also have to take on advertising endorsements.

If someone sets the pace and confines him to wearing cheap goods from the very beginning, it will be difficult for him to get some big brands or high-end products in the future.

Jun Qiulan didn't have a company, so naturally no one had planned these things with him.

He knew that Jun Qiulan was not well-off and certainly could not afford big brands, but at least he wanted her to buy a simple and elegant outfit without any logos. He had only one requirement: it had to be of good quality.

Qu Feng also had some selfish motives. His agent gave him a task, asking him to try his best to persuade Jun Qiulan to sign with their company. Their company was really conscientious in the industry. The initial contract that the agent gave Jun Qiulan was a Class B contract, and he didn't even have this treatment at the beginning.

In short, in his opinion, if Jun Qiulan could sign a contract with their company and become his junior apprentice, it would actually be a win-win situation.

But he also truly regarded Jun Qiulan as a friend.

Jun Qiulan: "I'm ready. I'll go through later. Brother Feng, please help me take a look. I think it's okay."

Hearing how confident he was, Qu Feng felt more at ease. If things really didn't work out, he still had spare clothes.

He is about the same height as Jun Qiulan, so he should be able to wear it.

I just don’t know if Jun Qiulan would mind.

Qu Feng didn't say anything, "Okay, let's just have a bite at the hotel for lunch today. The food here is pretty good. Just pack up and come down."

Hang up the phone.

Jun Qiulan went to wash up again before taking out the clothes.

My mother's craftsmanship is impeccable. Although she worked in a hurry, the stitches are very dense.

The material is also specially bought silk.

The upper body is made of white silk, and the lower body is made of silk satin, both with a dark pattern of bamboo leaves.

Such silk would be considered a treasure in the capital.

I bought it at the best cloth shop in the city, which was said to be run by Mrs. Huo's brother. Coincidentally, there were only two pieces of cloth.

After all, the border town is poor, and even if such materials are put on display, not much can be sold in a year.

At most, young girls and wives from families that are a little better off would buy one or two feet of silk and make some embroidered handkerchiefs and purses.

I still can’t bear to buy it to make clothes.

These two pieces of cloth had been shipped to the border town for some time, but they had not been sold out. All the remaining pieces were bought by them, and then cut and sewn into extremely beautiful pieces by Song Xirong's skillful hands.

Made according to the shirt and casual pants style here.

The buttons on the shirt are made with a button-turning technique and inlaid with jade.

It's not a very good jade, just ordinary jadeite, but overall it makes the whole dress look a lot more luxurious.

There are also pants, which are straight-leg style and the satin has a drapey feel. His mother also added some small details and prepared a belt.

It is not an ordinary belt, nor is it a leather belt. It is made of two kinds of satin and has small lace.

My mother also said at the time that this kind of belt can be tied around the waist and can also be used as a decoration. She had seen it in a video.

When his mother gave him the clothes, he took a quick look and was overjoyed.

According to the saying here, hey, fashion.

He also wants to be a fashion trendsetter today.

Silk is also not easy to wrinkle. Jun Qiulan spread it out on the bed and tilted his head slightly.

Why does it feel a little bigger?

I tried it on and it was really big.

It's so loose that even with the top button fastened, it still looks weird.

It's at least two sizes larger than his original size.

Jun Qiulan: "..."

Mother should know his size, and the clothes she made before were all correct.

But he thought about it carefully.

Although his mother modified many clothes for him according to the styles of this world, they were all loose-fitting.

I've never done a close-fitting one.

But this time he wants to make shirts.

He drew a design for his mother based on the style that Yan Jing was wearing, and the design was slim-fitting.

Mother, this...

Jun Qiulan understood it after a little thought and couldn't help laughing.

My mother has her own aesthetic sense, and there are also differences in aesthetic culture between the two worlds.

Although most of the TV series he downloaded for his mother were costume dramas, there were occasionally some modern videos mixed in.

My mother always says that the clothes in this world are really inappropriate. Exposing arms and legs is a small matter, but exposing the chest and back is inappropriate. However, these styles are really beautiful, and she always wants to improve them.

Just like his previous clothes, after they were modified, when people wore them, everyone said they had Han elements and thought they looked good. Some people even asked him where he bought the clothes.

There is no right or wrong, just cultural differences.

But what should I do with this dress today?

Jun Qiulan sighed helplessly and amusedly.

He had no other clothes that would suit him better.

I can only try it on first and then ask Qu Feng later.

Not to mention, even though the size is a little larger, the material is still quite comfortable to wear.

When I was in the capital, I had never thought about these issues. Now that I have suddenly switched back to silk satin, I still feel a little emotional.

Then he put on his newly bought white sneakers and looked in the mirror. It actually looked quite similar.

Hair... He habitually wanted to tie his hair into a bun, but it didn't seem to match his clothes today, so he simply tied it into a ponytail. It is said that the program crew will be responsible for their makeup.

After packing up, he wrapped himself in the most expensive black down jacket he had ever bought, which he had bought on sale. It was calf-length and very warm to wear.

He went to the restaurant wrapped up like this.

Qu Feng had just arrived and almost spit out his tea when he saw Jun Qiulan wrapped in a large down jacket that looked like a quilt.

"Don't tell me, this is the dress you prepared?"

There are two logos on it, but they are just small and affordable brands.

It’s better not to have a logo.

Besides, this big down jacket is not suitable for being on camera. Everyone is dressed fashionably, but only one person looks like he is going to the market to buy vegetables. Is this appropriate?

Even if I simply wear a white T-shirt and a pair of jeans, it would be better than what I am looking now.

Jun Qiulan smiled awkwardly, "No, this is my coat."

He unzipped his jacket to show Qu Feng, then said, "I saw some guests wearing short-sleeved shirts and shorts in previous episodes. There should be heating in the studio. Just take off your jacket during the recording."

Qu Feng stared at the clothes he was wearing.

Not to mention the style, the dark patterns, the buttons, and the jade on the buttons.

"Oh my god, where did you find the fairy clothes?"

This is so beautiful.

It’s okay to wear it on the red carpet.

I don’t think I’ve seen it in any magazines either. It shouldn’t be a big brand?

Could it be some original personal small brand?

Jun Qiulan: "My family made it for me, but they accidentally made it a big size. Brother Feng, is there any clothing store nearby?"

If it really doesn't work, go buy a set.

Qu Feng put down the teacup in his hand. He assumed that it might have been made for him by his fellow disciples in the Taoist temple.

"You have this dress, what else do you need to buy?"

Wouldn’t this outfit, worn on stage, crush the whole audience?

The people on the show today all have pretty good personalities, so no one should mind.

Besides, Jun Qiulan’s looks and temperament are all there, she would look good even if she were wearing a sackcloth suit.

If someone insists on being outshined because of their appearance, then it is their fault.

He looked at the clothes and then at Jun Qiulan's facial features. If it wasn't for the long-term development in the future, there would really be no need to get two sets of clothes to show off.

Jun Qiulan felt uncomfortable. "Does this look good? I've seen other people wear shirts that are slim-fitting. Is mine a little too loose?"

A shirt should look like the one Yan Jing wears, straight and neat, slightly outlining the curves of his muscles.

There's a different kind of... tension.

It’s not the kind of tension that Zhang Li Ge has, but more like the sexual tension of men.

He learned these words from novels.

Qu Feng sighed, "You're just not dressed right. Let's eat first. When we get to the production team later, the makeup artist and stylist there will help you fix it."

How can you wear this dress like this?

You should unbutton two buttons and half-tie your shirt, making it look loose, a bit casual and a bit cool.

Not to mention, he imagined that this kind of dress was quite different from the appearance of a very upright young man like Jun Qiulan.

This sense of contrast is what we want.

Seeing Qu Feng like this, the clothes should be ready, so Jun Qiulan gave up the idea of ​​buying clothes.

It can save money.

Just have a quick bite at noon.

Qu Feng also chatted with him a little more about the program crew.

He has been in the industry for several years and his team is very mature. Generally, he will communicate with the program crew in advance before going on a show.

We basically know what the content of the program will be and what topics the host will bring up.

Jun Qiulan listened very carefully. It was her first time on the show, so she would be lying if she said she wasn't nervous.

However, he suddenly thought...

He looked at Qu Feng.

"Brother Feng, do you still want me to be your junior apprentice brother?"

Qu Feng laughed out loud. This guy is really smart and has a very clear mind.

"I won't beat around the bush. Anyway, if you're willing, my agent can take you on personally. The contract is also a Class B one, and the initial contract is for two years. After two years, if you become more popular and have a representative work, the contract can be increased further."

Jun Qiulan smiled.

To be honest, this condition is really attractive.

He has published his work email address and received offers from hundreds of companies.

I have had contracts of all levels.

The email also clearly stated his future development plan.

Among them, there are also emails from Qu Feng’s company.

But the issue he needed to consider was not the level of the contract or future development, but the issue of time travel.

"Brother Feng, I'm not kidding, you know, I'm a Taoist priest and I don't plan to return to secular life. Even if we go down the mountain to make a living, we have to rush back when something happens in the Taoist temple. You see, I've been down the mountain for so long, and this is the first time I've gone far away."

This doesn't sound very honest.

What big thing could happen in the Taoist temple?

Performing rituals? Chanting sutras? Why did Jun Qiulan absolutely need to be there?

Jun Qiulan added, "I don't need a Class B contract, but I want complete freedom. I'll still live in Fengcheng. If that's possible, I'm still willing to sign it."

Qu Feng held his forehead and said that this would definitely not work. Jun Qiulan had not received any systematic training. After signing the contract, he would still have to undergo a long period of training, no matter what skills he learned, or even the art of speaking.

He wondered if Jun Qiulan must have some difficulties.

"Is there no other way?"

Jun Qiulan felt a little guilty, "Actually, I originally planned to open my own studio when I had the ability in the future."

Qu Feng's eyes lit up. "That's a good idea, too. Opening a studio doesn't necessarily mean you have to work alone. You can also affiliate with our company."

Many artists do this.

This gives you more freedom than signing a contract directly.

He explained in detail the pros and cons of having a studio affiliated with a company.

Jun Qiulan also listened carefully.

"I'll seriously consider it."

Qu Feng waved his hand, "I'm just watching you. You don't even have the ability to deal with the weird things happening in the entertainment industry. Look at what happened last time."

If Yan Jing was not a person in the entertainment industry, if Yan Jing did not have such great personal power, if the two of them were not friends before, and Yan Jing was just an ordinary rich man, even if he really intervened and explained in time, netizens might not buy it.

Don’t think that you can make up stories just by relying on a picture. Now you can make up stories without a picture.

I heard from my classmates... I had a colleague before...

As a result of this statement, countless people have been ruined.

If a newcomer is labeled as a gold digger as soon as he or she debuts, even if he or she is innocent, it will affect his or her subsequent development.

Jun Qiulan understood, "I'm still in Director Wang's crew. The filming of this drama should be finished after the New Year. By then, I'll get my salary and I'll have a lot more money."

The little money he has now is not even enough to pay his employees' salaries.

Qu Feng wanted to say that if the situation was really tight, he could borrow some money from him and pay it back when he had more money in the future. He didn't need the money anyway.

Jun Qiulan saw through it and raised his hand to stop him, "Brother Feng, I know what you mean, but I still want to try it on my own first."

Qu Feng couldn't help laughing. Well, this was probably the self-esteem of a young person.

It's not a bad thing, it's pretty good.

Jun Qiulan and Yan Jing are good friends, so they should be able to help out a little.

Anyway, he has already brought it to the point. Jun Qiulan is an adult with his own ideas, and his friends cannot interfere with him casually.

"By the way, regarding that incident last time, I think someone must have been behind you. You need to be careful about this matter. Any clues?"

Jun Qiulan frowned: "Yan Jing said he would check, but there is no news yet, and I don't have any clues either."

He had suspected Wenxi, but Wenxi was just a little green tea girl. She had some evil intentions, but she wouldn't do such a vicious thing.

He couldn't even think of anyone else.

Anyway, Yan Jing said he would investigate, so he didn't bother with it anymore.

Qu Feng seemed to be thinking about something, thinking that the relationship between these two people might be even better than netizens had guessed.

After lunch, I took a short break and then went straight to the TV station.

The person in charge had been waiting for a long time. "Teacher Qu Feng, we meet again."

Qu Feng smiled and said, "Brother Zhao, you should just call me Xiao Qu."

Brother Zhao laughed heartily. "Come on, come on, go inside quickly. We'll chat in the afternoon, then start makeup, and then start recording in the evening."

"This is Jun Qiulan." Qu Feng did not forget to introduce him.

Brother Zhao also smiled and said, "I know, Mr. Folding Fan. I even asked someone to buy me a fan. If I had known that Mr. Folding Fan was going to be on the show, I might as well have asked Xiaojun to write an inscription for me on the spot."

A smile appeared on Jun Qiulan's lips. "If Brother Zhao needs it, I can write another one for him later when I have time."

Brother Zhao was delighted. "Of course you have time to write a word. We are a production crew, not a black coal mine. How can we not let you rest?"

I don’t know if it’s because of the variety show, but Jun Qiulan always feels that Brother Zhao’s words are funny.

Several other guests also arrived one after another. Jun Qiulan acted opposite them, but after all, they were from the same crew, so they were still able to say a few words.

Not long after, the two hosts arrived.

They are old partners in this show and are very friendly. Even the way they talk is like they are performing crosstalk.

One praises, the other teases.

Just a few words livened up the atmosphere.

After chatting about the specific process for today, there was nothing else to do, so I could start doing my makeup.

Except for the female lead, all the other guys are men, so makeup is not difficult. The second male lead even has his own makeup artist.

The only one who encountered problems was Jun Qiulan.

Qu Feng pulled him and took off his coat. "Teacher Xixi, please help this little brother with his transformation. He has such nice clothes, but you made him wear them like this."

Teacher Xixi is the stylist of the program team. When she saw Jun Qiulan's clothes, her eyes lit up again and again.

She immediately unbuttoned two buttons of his shirt, revealing his collarbone, and then found him a silver clavicle chain.

Her skin is white, which makes it shine even more brightly against the silver chain.

Then, she started to tie up his shirt and helped him pin the awkwardly tied belt around his trouser waist to style it.

The action was swift and decisive.

Throughout the whole process, Jun Qiulan didn't even say a word of refusal and let others manipulate him.

Fortunately, Teacher Xixi is a man, so a little physical contact is not a big problem. He is not a porcelain doll, but a grown man.

It was Teacher Xixi's dressing style that almost made Jun Qiulan suffer from fashion phobia.

"Sit down, sit down. I'll put on your makeup and comb your hair. I guarantee you'll look photogenic."

Qu Feng was watching from the side, marveling at the sight and saying enviously, "If I could look like you, I'd be stunned by my own handsomeness every time I looked in the mirror."

Jun Qiulan opened his mouth, wanting to say something but stopping himself. How could it be so exaggerated?

"It's done."

Teacher Xixi pulled him in front of the full-length mirror and said, "Look."

Jun Qiulan: “……?”

Who is this person in the mirror?

How would you describe yourself at this moment?

He suddenly thought of the first time he met Yan Jing.

Then I think of the word that netizens used to describe Yan Jing - a gentlemanly villain.

He never dreamed that one day he would be associated with these four words.

Although they both use the same word, the feeling Jun Qiulan gives people is different from that given by Yan Jing.

Yan Jing gives people a cold and unapproachable feeling, but at the same time, it can be seen that he is a highly educated person who is proud of his professional field.

His gentlemanly degeneracy came out from the closet.

But Jun Qiulan gives people the feeling that, apart from being a gentlemanly villain in the literal sense, he also gives people the feeling of being a bit of a scumbag.

It's like the kind of scumbag who walks through a field of flowers without getting a single leaf on him. Even though people know he's a scumbag, there are still people who keep chasing after him.

Teacher Xixi is very satisfied with her work today.

He even sighed, "If it weren't for the fact that you and I have the same number, I would definitely buy you a couple of drinks tonight."

He wasn't entirely sure, but he thought the child was too young to do it.

Jun Qiulan was bewildered.

Same number?

What's the duplicate number?

What number is it?

Qu Feng rushed over with his teeth bared, "Don't lead the child astray. He's not even twenty years old."

It is no secret that there are many gays in the beauty and fashion circles.

Nowadays, society is becoming more and more open, people are becoming more accepting and tolerant, and their education level is improving. Most people are brave enough to admit their sexual orientation and no longer have to hide it.

But Jun Qiulan doesn't look like a gay.

By the way, can Taoist priests be gay?

Qu Feng was a little confused.

Teacher Xixi tutted her words and said, "That's just what I said."

Before Jun Qiulan could ask what a duplicate number meant, Qu Feng had already pulled her away.

"Don't learn bad habits from others. You are still young and your career is still on the rise. It's better not to fall in love at this time. As a man, you should first establish your career."

Qu Feng felt like an old woman.

Jun Qiulan was confused again. What was going on?

Is there anything in front and behind?

This probably involves his blind spot in knowledge. He didn't ask and decided to check it after the program recording was over.

He actually agreed with what Qu Feng said, that men should focus on their careers.

The recording process of the program has been discussed and the recording was very easy.

Eat, drink and chat.

Jun Qiulan is just a supporting role after all, so not many people talk about him, and he also tries his best to play the role of a qualified supporting actor.

He laughs when he should laugh and is serious when he should be serious. Although he sometimes doesn't understand the host's jokes, everyone is doing it, so he naturally follows suit.

This was also what Qu Feng taught him at the breakfast table today.

The host did not forget him. After Qu Feng mentioned that the fans used by his character in the play were all Jun Qiulan's works, he asked him to show his calligraphy and painting, which received a standing ovation.

The person in charge, Brother Zhao, had some hidden goods and specially took advantage of the afternoon to get a blank folding fan.

This folding fan is much more exquisite than the handmade fans sold by Jun Qiulan.

In the end, the show ended with Jun Qiulan playing a guqin piece.

There was no such process originally, but Qu Feng was too enthusiastic and said that when Jun Qiulan played the piano, it was like a god descending to earth. The other actors also cheered and said that they had never heard it before.

It just so happened that the program crew had all the instruments ready, so they asked him to perform a piece.

Jun Qiulan did not show any fear either.

He did not play the guqin music in the play, but played a guqin music that existed in this world.

After playing the piano last time, he looked up some information online and wrote down a few music scores in case he needed them. He couldn't always play songs that didn't exist in this world, as it would be inappropriate to attract attention.

Well, it came in handy today.

The camera guys actually prefer Jun Qiulan today.

Even though he knew that there wouldn't be many shots of him as a supporting role left in the editing process, he still couldn't help but shoot some more.

The last scene of playing the piano was almost filmed right in the face.

Although the shoot was easy, there were too many steps involved and by the time it was over, it was almost midnight.

Qu Feng collapsed on the sofa in the lounge, not wanting to move at all.

He is the protagonist, and basically all topics cannot avoid him. He also has to hype up his relationship with the heroine, and even performed several scenes on the spot, and no one knows which one will be left for broadcast in the end.

This is all normal promotional process.

After all, they love each other to death in the drama, but they have no interaction at all in real life, so the audience can't be attracted by it.

At least we have to wait until the show is over before we can unbind it.

Jun Qiulan pulled him and said, "Let's go back to the hotel. I'll treat you to a midnight snack. Let's order takeout."

He is very skilled now.

Qu Feng laughed, looked at his watch, and then raised his hand.

With a snap, all the lights in the lounge went out.

Jun Qiulan was nervous for a moment, but then the host and the actors from the crew came out pushing a small cake with two candles on it - 20.

The person in charge, Lao Zhao, was also there.

"I saw your ID number when I booked your flight. Today is your 20th birthday. Here's a small cake as a token of our appreciation."

If Jun Qiulan had a bigger status, the cake would have been cut on the stage.

This activity is a regular routine in all variety shows. Whenever a guest has a birthday, this basically happens.

Jun Qiulan was dazed for a moment, and then his eyes turned red.

He has received so much kindness in this world.

Even though we just met today and I only saw the birthday on his ID card, I still ordered a cake for him.

He had seen in TV dramas that people here always eat cake on their birthdays.

He had heard the birthday song in TV dramas, which was not very tuneful and neat, but never as beautiful as the one he heard now.

"Make a wish and blow out the candles."

Jun Qiulan was surrounded by people, closed her eyes and made a wish.

This wish has nothing to do with him or his family.

He prayed that all the people in this world who had shown kindness to him would be in good health.

Someone smeared cream on the tip of my nose.

The cameraman recorded everything and sent the photos to Jun Qiulan.

Jun Qiulan couldn't help it and immediately posted on Weibo and Moments.

The first birthday cake in life.

Qu Feng took a look, quickly logged in, gave him a like, and left a blessing.

"I think I'm the one who got there first this time. Last time, I was too tired from filming and fell asleep at night. Otherwise, I would have been the first person to follow you."

Jun Qiulan didn't know where this strange desire to win came from, he just felt happy.

Several other actors also came over and interacted with Jun Qiulan.

"This episode will be airing the day after tomorrow, so remember to watch it then." The host smiled. "It's getting late, everyone should go back and get some rest. We'll get together again sometime."

But when no one else knew, the two hosts came to leave Jun Qiulan's contact information.

This child is sensible and there will definitely be opportunities for cooperation in the future.

Jun Qiulan and Qu Feng's car returned to the hotel.

Birthday cake is probably just a ritual. Everyone just took a small bite.

Artists should pay attention to body management.

There was still a lot of cake left, and Jun Qiulan shyly asked if he could take it home to eat. Everyone smiled kindly and helped him pack it up.

It is a good habit not to waste food.

"Is Brother Feng free tomorrow afternoon?"

Qu Feng yawned. "I have a flight tomorrow morning and I have to rush to other appointments. What's going on? Is there something wrong?"

Jun Qiulan shook his head. "It's okay. Let's make an appointment next time."

He sent the remaining cakes back to his new home in the border town.

This is the first day they moved in.

The heated kang has been turned on.

When Jun Qiulan returned home, his parents and younger sister had not yet gone to bed. It was already past one in the middle of the night.

"It's so late, why don't you rest yet? Don't you have to entertain guests tomorrow?"

Song Xirong and Jun Shuwan, the mother and daughter, covered their mouths and laughed.

Jun Qiulan was confused, "What happened?"

He felt that his mother and younger sister looked at him with a somewhat creepy look.

"It's okay, it's okay. Speaking of this heated kang, we've never used it before, and the fire was too strong. Lying on it, I felt like a pancake."

What made me laugh was that Jun Shuwan was just complaining that her butt might be roasted.

Jun Qiulan couldn't help laughing. "It's okay. We'll know after trying a few more times. Is there enough firewood? Son, go chop some more another day."

"No rush."

Jun Shuwan then noticed the box in her brother's hand, "Brother, what is this?"

Jun Qiulan's eyes were warm as he explained the origin of the cake.

The whole family felt a little emotional.

The modern birthday is over, and the ancient ceremony of coming of age is also ready.

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