"Xingxing, what are you thinking about?"
"...I didn't think anything."
After hearing what the makeup artist said, Qi Xingchen, who was sitting in the dressing room waiting to remove her makeup after the show, quickly pulled her thoughts away from "Don't make me wait too late" and said, "My makeup is almost smudged, so I don't need to take it too seriously, right?"
"That won't work. If you don't remove your makeup properly, it will clog your pores."
After the makeup artist helped λ remove her makeup, she slapped a facial mask on her face. "Not only should you remove your makeup properly, you should also apply a facial mask. Your handsome face won't be compromised."
"Got it, thank you sister!"
Qi Xingchen nodded, and began to tell the makeup artist how much he loved Xiangxiang. Xu Sheng, who had also finished filming all the scenes for the day and removed his makeup, also closed his eyes and waited for the makeup artist to come and apply a facial mask on him.
After waiting for two minutes, the makeup artist didn't respond.
"... Stop chatting," Xu Sheng was getting impatient and pointed at Qi Xingchen, "Put it on me quickly so I can go back to the hotel."
"Oh, I'm sorry, Mr. Xu," the makeup artist apologized hastily, "I brought the mask for Xingxing myself, I didn't take your share..."
"......Bang!"
Xu Sheng threw down the stool and walked away cursing.
Qi Xingchen has a thorough understanding of the ways of the world from his own life. In the past few days, he often brings takeout and snacks to the crew. He is good-looking, has a good personality, and knows how to get things done. He has become one with everyone.
After fifteen minutes, she took off the mask, got into her nanny car, slumped in the seat, and typed on her phone.
An Ran asked: "Xingxing, do you read Weibo?"
"No," Qi Xingchen said absentmindedly, "What's the situation now?"
"I've been fighting with the troll army for the whole afternoon, but the other party is still trying to stop me. If this doesn't work, I guess the company will have to issue a statement."
Qi Xingchen could predict the other party's actions. Rumors like this, the longer they spread and the more people know about them, the greater the harm to the person involved.
After typing the last word, λ sent it, and collapsed into a "big" shape as if relieved.
An Ran saw it and asked curiously: "Who did you just send a message to?"
"A person who doesn't like to take vitamins."
"Who is that?"
"No, it's not that I don't like taking vitamins," Qi Xingchen said to himself, "I don't like taking any medicine."
safely:"......"
Her artist must be crazy, talking nonsense.
The nanny car continued to drive towards the hotel. On the way, Qi Xingchen asked Lao Liang to stop at the door of a restaurant. He put on his baseball cap and mask and got out of the car fully armed.
Although we are not yet at the stage where everyone knows each other, it is better to be cautious in extraordinary times.
Following the waiter's instructions, we found the private room. A young man with gray hair, wearing a Chrome Hearts T-shirt and a pilot jacket, was sitting at the other end of the dining table.
Seeing λ coming in, Qi Jiaze raised his chin nonchalantly: "Brother, you are here, order the dishes first."
Qi Xingchen ordered a few dishes that are good for the development of young people's brains, closed the menu, and asked, "Why did you skip class again?"
Qi Jiaze said: "There are no classes in the afternoon."
"to be honest."
"...I want to eat the eel rice here," Qi Jiaze muttered, "It's been more than three months since we last came here to eat."
Qi Xingchen's heart softened instantly - the child said he wanted to eat eel rice, but actually meant "want to eat eel rice with his brother."
I miss my brother.
In the afternoon, Qi Jiaze suddenly called and asked in a roundabout way whether λ had time. Qi Xingchen guessed that the kid was looking for λ.
It just so happened that I also wanted to talk to Qi Jiaze about the issue of school violence. First, school violence is wrong, and second, it would be best if I could avoid conflict with Tao Tao's younger brother.
"Jia Ze," Qi Xingchen couldn't tell his cousin directly because of his awkward personality, so he asked, "How were your results in the recent mock exams?"
Qi Jiaze's hands paused as he was assembling the chopsticks.
Well, I guess not. Qi Xingchen changed the topic: "Has the teacher contacted your parents recently?"
Qi Jiaze: ββ¦β
Yes, the school bully is the bully.
"You're about to graduate, so try to get along well with your classmates and leave a good impression. We may not see each other anymore," Qi Xingchen began. "Do you have a classmate named Tao Xuan? He's my friend's younger brother. You should communicate more when you're gone."
"Tao Xuan..." Qi Jiaze frowned and thought for a while, then remembered, "Oh, there is such a person. Don't worry, brother, since you know him, I will be responsible for protecting him from now on... Although it's a bit weird..."
"Strange? What's strange about it?"
"You have a grumpy face all day long. You don't play games or basketball, and you ignore anyone who talks to you," Qi Jiaze rubbed his bangs angrily. "If you weren't so weak that you would fall down if touched, I would think you are the boss."
Not fond of sports, staying away from people, and being thin... Qi Xingchen recalled the plot of "Peach of the Night".
It is very likely that by this time, Tao Xuan has already suffered from systemic lupus erythematosus. Itβs just that the condition didnβt worsen in the early stages and he was still able to attend classes and study normally.
Tao Xuan chose to hide his medical history and not tell his classmates, so he could not talk about it casually. Qi Xingchen sighed secretly and said slowly: "Jia Ze, Tao Xuan may have his own reasons for doing this. You can't hate λ just because λ is not close to his classmates, understand?"
"λ ¦λThe one with the closed mouth and the arrogant look is really annoying!"
"Don't you have to ask people to respond when you talk to them? Isn't that annoying?" Qi Xingchen asked back.
Qi Jiaze choked.
"Okay," Qi Xingchen reached across the table and rubbed Qi Jiaze's head, "Everyone has their own reasons for their personality. If you can't understand, try to respect them."
Qi Jiaze: ββ¦β
Qi Jiaze's eyes, which had been sleepy all day, suddenly widened: "Brother, you actually touched my head? How dare you touch my head? Even the teacher dare not touch it!"
In TV dramas and stuff, itβs not uncommon for an elder brother to touch his younger brotherβs head. Does Qi Jiaze hate others touching his hair?
Qi Xingchen opened his mouth to apologize, but then he saw Qi Jiaze leaning forward slightly, as if to make it easier for λ to touch him, and pretending to lower his head to open the sea urchin.
"......" Qi Xingchen couldn't help laughing and rubbed it again.
Under Qi Xingchen's repeated instructions, Qi Jiaze promised that he would not bully Tao Xuan in the future.
Qi Xingchen was satisfied. After dinner, he asked Qi Jiaze to take him back to the hotel. So Qi Jiaze turned his sports car into a wheelchair, and the 20-minute journey took him more than 40 minutes.
Arriving downstairs of the hotel, Qi Jiaze took a cigarette from the cigarette box and half-closed his eyes: "Brother, wait for me..."
"Why are you smoking, kid?" Qi Xingchen reached out and took the cigarette.
Qi Jiaze: "...Brother, how dare you snatch my cigarette? I don't even dare to teach you!"
Qi Xingchen understood λ's personality, so he chatted with λ for a while and then watched λ leave.
Taking the elevator up to the top floor, An Ran had already tidied up her room. When she heard Wang open the door, she immediately stopped him and said, "Stop! Don't go into the bedroom. Go take a bath first. I've prepared the bathtub water and essential oils. Soak for half a day to get rid of the fishy smell."
Qi Xingchen: β???β
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