Zhou Peiyu's excitement lasted for three days.
But unfortunately, the filming process was just as Wan Qiu said on the phone, it was not that interesting.
The process of constant repetition, modification, exploration and improvement is hard and boring.
But Zhou Peiyu can always find interesting things in the boring process.
"Can all these clothes be worn?" Zhou Peiyu saw a pile of clothes in the prop room of the crew, and asked Zhao Xinghua with shining eyes.
"Okay, wear it." Zhao Xinghua agreed.
These are basically the clothes of extras.
"Wan Qiu!" Zhou Peiyu grabbed Wan Qiu's shoulders and said excitedly, "Let's do it!"
Wan Qiu has been on the crew for a long time and has never thought about these clothes.
And Zhou Peiyu wanted to try on all the clothes.
Zhou Peiyu chose her favorite pink dress, put it on and refused to take it off, and even tried to find clothes for Wan Qiu.
Wan Qiu stood aside, confused like a doll being dressed up.
Chu Yigui was half leaning to the side, keeping his head down while taking an online class, only occasionally looking up at Wan Qiu after he changed his clothes.
Because Wanqiu has a slender figure, many men's clothes appear too big for her.
But if you use the women's version, it fits perfectly but seems a bit short.
"Wan Qiu, your legs are not short, that's great." Zhou Peiyu always thought that Wan Qiu was short and had never paid much attention to his body proportions.
"Is this a good thing?" Wan Qiu asked.
"Of course it's a good thing, it looks good." Zhou Peiyu frowned, "You usually dress so beautifully, I don't know why you look a little cheap in these clothes."
Wan Qiu didn't understand what Zhou Peiyu was talking about.
"Usually my clothes are prepared for me by my mother or Butler Bai." Wan Qiu said.
Zhou Peiyu touched his chin and said, "No wonder, they are all professionals, they are incomparable."
The makeup artist at the side was eager to try: "How about letting me try to match them together and see how they look?"
Zhao Xinghua twitched his lips. Why on earth was everyone joining in the fun?
When Wan Qiu was dressed up and even wearing a wig and standing in front of the mirror, he was also stunned.
Wan Qiu always thought that only when Chu Zhang wore that kind of clothes would there be such a big contrast.
But Wanqiu discovered that a set of clothes can also change a person's image in some ways.
Wan Qiu was wearing a bright yellow robe with colorful cloud patterns woven into it.
Although Wan Qiu is thin, the complex patterns set off his figure, making him look heavier than before.
"Good, professional." Zhou Peiyu and the makeup artist high-fived each other.
"Brother Chu San actually looks quite noble. His eyes make him look like a young gentleman who is ignorant of the ways of the world." The makeup artist and Zhou Peiyu chattered to the side.
"No, no, no, this isn't a good enough contrast!" Zhou Peiyu shook his head. "Wan Qiu is more suitable for white and black! It feels good!"
Wan Qiu held her long clothes in her hand, feeling very confused.
After the crew took a break, Chu Zhang didn't find Zhao Xinghua. He called him and found out that several people were actually gathered in the prop room.
Chu Zhang curiously touched it and saw the bright yellow little angel at first glance.
Chu Zhang was stunned.
"Brother Chu Zhang!" Zhou Peiyu followed Wan Qiu and called Chu Zhang, "Look, I took a lot of photos of Wan Qiu!"
At this moment, Chu Zhang almost threw away his idol image and came close to Zhou Peiyu, leaning his head to look at Zhou Peiyu's mobile phone.
Zhou Peiyu showed Chu Zhang the photos she had carefully taken one by one.
I have to say these photos are very unprofessional.
But even an unprofessional person can still see their cuteness.
Chu Zhang said: "Can you send all these photos to me later?"
"Of course no problem!" Zhou Peiyu gave a thumbs up excitedly.
Chu Zhang went to see Wan Qiu.
Wan Qiu was probably tortured very hard. He sat on the chair and looked at Chu Zhang eagerly.
When Chu Zhang saw this dress, he remembered the scene where this dress appeared.
He was a rich little cannon fodder who appeared in the night market. He wore brightly colored clothes just to show off.
But because it was Wan Qiu, this exaggeration was transformed into nobility.
Chu Zhang felt a little itchy.
"Wan Qiu, do you want to perform a short play with big brother?"
Wan Qiu nodded.
Wan Qiu felt that Chu Zhang now seemed to be filled with the word "expectation" all over his body.
"Aren't you tired?" Zhao Xinghua was a little surprised.
"It's so hard to see our Wanqiu become so cute. I think I will regret it later if I don't do something to keep it as a memory!" Chu Zhang said seriously.
"..." Zhao Xinghua was disgusted by Chu Zhang's unbridled and undisguised brother-control behavior.
"Wanqiu, Wanqiu, come and take a look at this." Chu Zhang found the place where this plot originally appeared in the script, "Zhou Peiyu, do you want to try to play a role opposite someone? You want to play the female lead?"
Zhou Peiyu was stunned.
Screams of excitement.
"Brother Zhao, can you please ask the photographer to work overtime? Give me money!" Chu Zhang smiled at Zhao Xinghua.
Zhao Xinghua covered his face tiredly.
Although Chu Zhang wanted to take pictures, he just wanted to record the interesting moments.
It was just this moment that he wanted to record in high definition.
The photographer came over with his equipment and saw this playful scene with a blank expression on his face.
Wan Qiu and Zhou Peiyu also read that short script.
"Go home and sleep after the performance. Just do whatever you want as long as it's fun!" Chu Zhang also tidied up his clothes.
Zhao Xinghua touched his chin and felt that if the filming was good, maybe it would have the opportunity to be released as an interesting promotional clip in the future.
The prerequisite is that Chu Zhang agrees to Wan Qiu leaving the country.
Zhao Xinghua sat next to Chu Yigui with nothing to do, watching the three people discussing the script enthusiastically, and turned his head to look at Chu Yigui.
Although he knew that Chu Yigui had been taking online classes out of nothing, he felt something was wrong after taking a look at it, and stared at Chu Yigui's online class for a few minutes.
Zhao Xinghua fell into deep thought. After all, he was a graduate of a key university. He didn't even understand what online class Chu Yigui was taking.
Do today’s junior high school students have reached this level of education?
"Okay." Chu Zhang suddenly closed the script.
Zhou Peiyu wailed, "I haven't memorized it yet."
"There's no need to memorize it, just act freely with the lines."
Chu Zhang looked down at Wan Qiu, who was also a little panicked at the moment, and tapped Wan Qiu's head with his fingers.
"It's just a fun shot, to make you laugh. Did you play house as a kid? That's fine."
Wan Qiu kept his eyes on Chu Zhang before he nodded.
The photographer at the side turned on the camera expressionlessly: "Start shooting! Let's begin!"
Chu Zhang immediately entered the state of aloof immortal, while Zhou Peiyu instantly became stammering as soon as he stood in front of the camera, looking like he had no idea what to do.
This short clip is very simple. It is just a small conflict between Wan Qiu, a dandy boy, and the heroine. The dandy boy mocks the poor heroine for not having the love of her family, and then makes the heroine feel wronged.
"Do you think your family can protect you for the rest of your life?" Zhou Peiyu finally managed to recite this line.
"Of course, my parents owed me that. They gave birth to me and they have to pay me back for it!"
Wan Qiu's voice suddenly reached everyone's ears clearly.
Zhao Xinghua subconsciously raised his eyebrows, and unexpectedly felt that Wan Qiu's line was well read, although it was greatly changed from the original script.
Chu Yigui paused his online class, took off his headphones, and looked at the filming.
"You don't know how to be grateful for the good life your parents gave you, and you still think they owe you something?"
Zhou Peiyu was actually a little angry at Wan Qiu's words, and his reading was a little too emotional.
"Their things are mine, and it is only natural for me to use them. Without parents, I would have to live a poor life. Did they give birth to me just to let me live a poor life?"
"If they don't care about me, they have to give me money to spend."
"What should they be sad about?"
Wan Qiu unexpectedly spoke his lines very smoothly.
After a few words back and forth, Zhou Peiyu was completely aroused.
She even stood with her hands on her hips in anger, completely forgetting about the innocent heroine's character, and simply started quarreling with Wan Qiu.
Zhou Peiyu: "I gave birth to you and gave you a good life, but you don't know how to cherish it."
Wan Qiu: "I never asked them to give birth to me. If they did, they would be responsible for me!"
Zhou Peiyu: "That's not your reason to blame them?!"
Wan Qiu: "They abandoned me when I was growing up, and now they expect me to thank them?!"
Zhao Xinghua stood up. He didn't remember these lines in the script.
Zhou Peiyu's voice was getting higher and higher.
This is really a quarrel.
Zhou Peiyu didn't get into the role, but Wan Qiu really was completely into it. The script didn't give this little cannon fodder so many background settings.
Zhou Peiyu was also angry.
Zhao Xinghua was almost at a loss whether to laugh or cry.
Where's Chu Zhang? Why didn't he stop it now?
Zhao Xinghua wanted to step forward to stop him, but glanced at Chu Zhang first.
Chu Zhang just stared at Wan Qiu blankly.
Zhao Xinghua frowned, vaguely feeling that the situation was a little strange.
Something doesn't seem right.
The look Chu Zhang gave Wan Qiu was strange, confused, inquiring, and even... a little fearful?
Zhao Xinghua stepped forward and directly entered the cameraman's filming range. The cameraman was also stunned, not knowing whether he should stop filming.
"Okay, okay, don't be angry. Have you forgotten that you are acting? Why are you arguing?" Zhao Xinghua stood between the two of them.
Zhou Peiyu, who was red in the face and out of breath from the quarrel, suddenly thought of something and was stunned.
He looked at Zhao Xinghua, then at Wan Qiu.
I hugged my cheeks in shock: "I am actually angry, huh?"
At this time, Wan Qiu poked his head out from behind Zhao Xinghua and looked at Zhou Peiyu, who was a little collapsed, with a blank look in his eyes.
Zhao Xinghua looked back at Wan Qiu and couldn't help laughing: "What happened to you just now? Did you add your own drama? Do you like acting?"
Wan Qiu raised his head and blinked, but he seemed not to have found himself again.
Zhao Xinghua lowered his head and looked at Wan Qiu. The young man showed a unique and fragile appearance under his bright yellow clothes. But at this moment...
This reminded Zhao Xinghua of what had just happened.
Every line of Wan Qiu's dialogue is delivered very smoothly, which is quite annoying and can easily stir up other people's anger.
But this shouldn't happen to Wan Qiu.
Zhao Xinghua vaguely sensed that the atmosphere at the scene was very strange. He raised his head and looked around, and found that everyone was looking at him.
What cannot be ignored the most is the gaze of Chu Zhang and Chu Yigui.
Very...
Dazzling.
Suddenly, in the quiet atmosphere, Chu Zhang's laughter was heard.
Chu Zhang laughed so hard that he held his belly, and then he leaned closer to the camera: "Oh, I thought you guys were good at acting, but I didn't expect you to really quarrel? I was saying that you guys could be child stars with such acting skills, it's incredible."
Zhou Peiyu's face was already red: "I...I didn't mean it. Wan Qiu's lines just now were too irritating."
Wan Qiu clenched his clothes with his hands, feeling somewhat helpless: "I'm sorry."
"No, no, I mean you performed very well."
Zhou Peiyu stepped forward and patted Wan Qiu on the shoulder.
"Awesome, awesome! You are worthy of being our brother Chu Zhang's younger brother! Is this what they call being drawn into the play?"
Because of Chu Zhang's laughter, the entire space regained its original harmonious atmosphere.
If it was a real filming, it would definitely not be possible. Chu Zhang didn't even appear on the screen from beginning to end.
But Chu Zhang did not ask for reshooting.
He just patted the cameraman on the shoulder and told him to send him the document and remember to delete it.
Everyone returned to the hotel happily. Chu Zhang and Zhou Peiyu were both cheerful people, and the atmosphere in the nanny car was very good.
But Zhao Xinghua felt that the atmosphere was very subtle.
The assistant drove the car and he sat in the passenger seat.
Always look in the rearview mirror toward the back seat.
Chu Yigui sat next to Wan Qiu and held Wan Qiu's hand all the time.
Chu Zhang was obviously very tired after a day of filming, but he was unusually excited, which was not normal.
"Alright, alright, go back to sleep." Chu Zhang put his arm around Wan Qiu's shoulders and said to Zhou Peiyu, "If you want to have a midnight snack, just order room service and put it all on... Brother Zhao's account."
"Thank you, Brother Chu Zhang! You are truly the most approachable star I have ever seen! It's true that people of different status are different!"
Zhou Peiyu made no secret of his admiration for Chu Zhang.
"You guys go too." Chu Zhang pushed Wan Qiu and Chu Yigui back to the room, "Have a good sleep!"
Zhao Xinghua watched Chu Zhang push the two people into the room and even helped them close the door.
Zhao Xinghua noticed that Wan Qiu seemed to want to hold Chu Zhang intentionally, but Chu Zhang dodged him unintentionally.
Zhao Xinghua could see Wan Qiu’s confusion and loss, so how could Chu Zhang not see it?
It's rare that Chu Zhang would ignore Wan Qiu's emotions.
Following Chu Zhang, Zhao Xinghua entered Chu Zhang's room.
Normally, Zhao Xinghua would leave directly.
After closing the door, Zhao Xinghua looked at Chu Zhang.
Chu Zhang collapsed on the sofa in the room.
Then……
Let out a long sigh.
Zhao Xinghua: “???”
Chu Zhang grabbed his hair several times and rubbed his arms, his face full of fear and disbelief.
"Oh my god, oh my god, I'm getting goosebumps, it's so scary, Wan Qiu is so scary."
Chu Zhang shrank his neck and exaggeratedly expressed his fear.
Zhao Xinghua thought Chu Zhang was joking.
But when he saw Chu Zhang's genuinely frightened expression, even sweating, his heart skipped a beat.
"What...what's wrong? What's wrong with you?"
No matter how hard Zhao Xinghua thought about it, he couldn't figure out what was so scary about Wan Qiu.
"It's so scary, Wan Qiu... Wan Qiu actually said something like that. I'm almost scared to death."
Zhao Xinghua looked at Chu Zhang, who was really trembling, and realized the seriousness of the situation.
"What happened?" Zhao Xinghua also became serious.
"Did you see Wan Qiu's appearance?" Chu Zhang asked.
Zhao Xinghua nodded. The scene just now was actually quite shocking.
The crew has witnessed what kind of child Wan Qiu is during this period of time. It is impossible to imagine that those words were spoken by Wan Qiu.
Chu Zhang reached out and lifted the strands of hair from his forehead, his expression suddenly realizing.
"If Wan Qiu is really that kind of child, what should I do?" Chu Zhang suddenly asked, "What will happen to our family then?"
Zhao Xinghua suddenly understood something.
Chu Zhang couldn't express to Zhao Xinghua how he felt when he saw Wan Qiu say those words.
Those words that didn't care about the people around him, and didn't even care about hurting his family, if they were really said by Wan Qiu...
What kind of impact will it have on the Chu family.
A tiny open flame is placed in a closed space filled with dust.
An instant explosion and shattering.
Zhao Xinghua sat next to Chu Zhang and patted him on the back.
"Isn't this something that didn't happen? It's just acting."
Chu Zhang seemed to have calmed down a little, leaning weakly on the sofa.
"I was anxious to go back and see Wan Qiu because I was afraid something like this would happen."
"Yeah." Zhao Xinghua still remembers how anxious Chu Zhang was and how he even quarreled with the entire crew. It wasn't that he was being willful, but that he really couldn't control his emotions.
"It's great that Wanqiu is the Wanqiu of today." Chu Zhang murmured.
Because I truly saw Wan Qiu, held Wan Qiu, and felt him.
A soul as warm, comfortable and natural as flowing water, so clear that it can almost illuminate the gloomy mansion.
Even the cold air was tinged with a light candy-like fragrance.
That's why Chu Zhang felt relieved.
But after feeling relieved, Chu Zhang never thought about the possibility that Wan Qiu could be anything else.
But what is the reality?
After seeing Wan Qiu today, Chu Zhang realized how much he feared that Wan Qiu was full of resentment, disdain, and indifference towards them.
He witnessed Wan Qiu saying such words with his own eyes.
It was as if he was facing the last supporting beam that was barely holding up, rotting, ruining, and collapsing. The huge and magnificent dilapidated building disappeared in an instant.
"It's not true, it's so good, it scared me to death, my god, I was scared to death by Wan Qiu's acting skills."
Chu Zhang kept repeating it, saying it out loud made him feel much better.
"Alright, alright, you are an actor yourself, how could you be scared by a small group of actors?" Zhao Xinghua calmed Chu Zhang's emotions.
To this big man who looks carefree but is actually very sensitive.
When Chu Zhang gets angry, he howls like a cat in its q period.
Zhao Xinghua, however, was more patient than usual.
Finally, Chu Zhang calmed down a little.
He sighed and said, "I've always wondered what it would be like if Wan Qiu hadn't been lost."
Zhao Xinghua thought about it and responded: "Maybe it won't be like this?"
Chu Zhang glanced at Zhao Xinghua indifferently, as if he was despising his intelligence.
"Then what do you say?" Zhao Xinghua choked in his throat.
"I don't know, but based on my understanding of his parents, I'm afraid Wanqiu won't learn well under their education." Chu Zhang said, touching his chin.
Zhao Xinghua's expression was very subtle: "How worried are you about your parents' personalities?"
"I just feel uneasy!" Chu Zhang expressed the chaos in the family he saw without any concealment. "Wan Qiu has grown up like this. I really think it's like an angel has descended. It's not an adjective, it's true. An angel has descended!"
Zhao Xinghua's eyelids twitched: "Do you still believe in God?"
"Tsk, you don't understand." Chu Zhang looked disgusted.
Whether it is Chu Jianshu, Yang Xiaoyu, or him and Yang Ze.
They each have their own character flaws that are difficult to correct.
"Wuwuwu, an angel turning into a demon, please don't do that, it's too scary, don't let me see that video again..."
Although Chu Zhang wanted to delete it and say he didn't want it anymore, he couldn't bear to think about Wan Qiu's beautiful appearance in ancient costume.
Zhao Xinghua didn't know what was going on in Chu Zhang's mind.
Finally, he just patted Chu Zhang on the shoulder and said, "Alright, if there's nothing else, forget it. You're really scary when you're so startled."
"If you're not family, you won't understand." Chu Zhang looked at Zhao Xinghua with dead eyes.
Zhao Xinghua sighed: "But Wan Qiu's personality does seem to be quite good now."
After saying that, Zhao Xinghua noticed Chu Zhang's smile.
"That's a little angel." Chu Zhang said proudly.
He tilted his head and looked forward with a gentle smile, a look that often appears on the screen.
Cool and gentle, these are the appearance and talent that are favored by the world and shaped by its own hands.
Zhao Xinghua rarely saw Chu Zhang with such an expression on his face on weekdays; most of the time he seemed a little neurotic.
Just at this moment, Zhao Xinghua was also thinking about it.
Is it because Chu Zhang is deliberately being neurotic?
How about making that lifeless home at least a little lively?
Nothing can be kept running tight all the time, without maintenance, and without relaxation.
Chu Zhang is like the strings of a musical instrument.
It makes pleasant sounds and is stretched to produce the most melodious tune.
But no one knows how worn out he is.
I don't know when he will break.
If this is true, then Wan Qiu's return should be a signal for Chu Zhang to relax.
No wonder Chu Zhang is so sensitive towards Wan Qiu.
——
Wan Qiu noticed something when Chu Zhang left.
His eldest brother is unhappy.
The thick unhappiness was like muddy land, and Chu Zhang seemed to be standing in the mud, looking miserable.
Wan Qiu wanted to hold Chu Zhang, but he accidentally dodged him.
Wan Qiu couldn't find an opportunity to hold Chu Zhang back immediately, and could only watch Chu Zhang close his door.
Standing at the door, Wan Qiu wanted to reopen it, but it was closed by Chu Zhang.
I guess my brother has already left.
Wan Qiu stood at the door, unable to do anything.
"Brother." Suddenly, Chu Yigui's voice interrupted Wan Qiu's daze.
Wan Qiu turned around and looked at Chu Yigui. His younger brother seemed a little unhappy as well.
What happened? Everything was fine before.
"Brother, when you were acting with Zhou Peiyu, the words you said were not in the script. How did you come up with those words?"
Chu Yigui knew very well that Wan Qiu could not come up with those words on his own.
Wan Qiu seldom goes online, and everything he has access to is provided to him by the people around him.
Without the huge amount of information, Wan Qiu has not even touched upon enough negativity.
Wan Qiu spoke those words too smoothly, and it didn't seem like he had thought them through.
Chu Yigui held Wan Qiu's hand and brought Wan Qiu into the room.
In the quiet hotel room at night, in the dim light that was not fully on, Chu Yigui was always staring at Wan Qiu.
And Wan Qiu said something that Chu Yigui didn't understand.
"I saw it." Wan Qiu said, "When I read the script, the content of the script was very similar to what I saw."
Chu Yigui frowned: "Where did you see it, brother?"
Chu Yigui didn't remember any similar articles in Wan Qiu's reading materials.
"...In my memory, there are a lot of words, lots and lots of them," Wan Qiu said.
Words in memory?
"Can you tell me what kind of text it is?" Chu Yigui seemed to vaguely realize that something important was being unearthed by him.
Wan Qiu opened his mouth, subconsciously wanting to explain something to him.
But Chu Yigui saw that Wan Qiu stopped talking again and remained silent with his head lowered.
Vaguely, Chu Yigui caught a glimpse of the box again.
The box was hidden secretly by Wan Qiu, unknown to anyone, but guarded firmly by Wan Qiu.
That was something Wan Qiu had never allowed anyone to touch.
Even he couldn't make Wan Qiu open his heart and open the box.
"It's okay, brother. You don't have to tell me."
Chu Yigui reached out, held Wan Qiu's hand, and leaned on Wan Qiu's shoulder.
"Everyone has their own secrets, even my brother can have some."
Chu Yigui had no interest in prying into other people's privacy.
But Wan Qiu's concealment made him feel a little anxious.
When looking at others, Chu Yigui always has more time to analyze and understand from the perspective of an observer.
But the person who knows you best is yourself, and the person who is hardest to understand is also yourself.
Chu Yigui didn't know what he was anxious about.
It's just that emotion and reason are competing with each other, with no one winning or losing.
Wan Qiu felt that Chu Yigui was probably a little disappointed.
But Wan Qiu couldn't tell anyone about his memories.
Just like before, Wan Qiu guarded these malicious memories, unwilling to let them burst out.
But it seemed that his younger brother was a little unhappy because of this.
Wan Qiu hesitated, and pulled his hand out from under Chu Yigui's palm, then covered the back of Chu Yigui's hand.
This is something that cannot be said.
But if it's my brother...
Just a little bit, just a little bit.
“It’s lots and lots of words.”
Wan Qiu was unwilling to tell Chu Yigui more.
But if it doesn't involve textual content that is filled with filth and pain.
“It’s a very unhappy text.”
Chu Yigui leaned on Wan Qiu's shoulder, but Wan Qiu couldn't see his brother's expression.
It was as if she was deliberately trying not to let him see it.
But for some reason, when he finished saying this, his brother seemed to relax his shoulders.
The dim, subtle feeling that could not be completely eliminated gradually dissipated a little.
Wan Qiu heard Chu Yigui's voice, speaking slowly in his ear.
"Thank you, brother."
Wan Qiu didn't know why Chu Yigui wanted to thank him.
But Wan Qiu felt that Chu Yigui didn't seem as hard to reach as before.
——
When Wan Qiu was washing up in the morning, there was a knock on the door.
Wan Qiu heard the sound of Chu Yigui opening the door.
"Where is Wan Qiu?!" Zhou Peiyu's voice quickly reached Wan Qiu's ears.
Wan Qiu immediately quickened his pace in washing.
At the same time, Chu Zhang's voice appeared at the door: "What are you doing here so early?"
Wan Qiu blinked.
Big brother?
Normally Chu Zhang would not act with them, and once when they were shooting at a scenic spot, their schedules did not match.
They are now in the film and television city, and the distance is not far. Wan Qiu and Chu Yigui basically wash up before they go out.
So Wan Qiu was a little surprised that Chu Zhang appeared here so early.
"I'm going home tomorrow afternoon, and before that I want to shoot a video with Wan Qiu."
Zhou Peiyu was obviously much more excited because of Chu Zhang's sudden appearance.
"What video?" Chu Zhang seemed a little curious.
"It's a video of me dancing in the movie studio. I borrowed the costume from a male classmate who participated in a competition in the dance studio."
Chu Zhang looked down and saw the black performance costume in Zhou Peiyu's hand.
It's hard to see clearly because it's folded together, but the low-key yet gorgeous patterns on the clothes are enough to show the uniqueness of this performance costume.
"Wan Qiu doesn't have a performance costume?" Chu Zhang felt that according to Yang Xiaoyu's habit, it would be impossible for him not to prepare one for Wan Qiu.
"How come he has a performance costume? Wan Qiu probably isn't good enough to participate in the performance yet, right?" Zhou Peiyu said without any concern.
Although Wan Qiu studied dance very hard, she did not have much talent, and Chu Zhang knew this.
At this time, Wan Qiu poked his head out of the bathroom, stood in front of Zhou Peiyu, and looked at the black performance costume.
"Wan Qiu, try it!" Zhou Peiyu came up to Wan Qiu happily after seeing him. "I borrowed it from the thinnest boy in the class, but it should be bigger. I brought a lot of pins for you to use. Let's take a video."
Zhou Peiyu directly unfolded the performance costume in his hand.
What caught Wan Qiu's eye was the black performance costume with low-key blue and white accessories, except for a single beautiful feather on the shoulder.
Chu Zhang raised his eyebrows.
Looking at the clothes thoughtfully.
"I brought my performance clothes with me." Zhou Peiyu made a gesture of shaking the hem of her skirt in the air, "I'll fix it for you first, and fix your hair, too, and then I'll go change into my skirt."
"Why didn't you say it yesterday?" Chu Zhang asked Zhou Peiyu.
"Ah? I forgot." Zhou Peiyu said as a matter of course.
As he said that, Zhou Peiyu was about to put the performance costume directly into Wan Qiu's hands, but the next moment the performance costume was taken away by Chu Zhang.
Zhou Peiyu: “???”
"We Wanqiu don't wear other people's clothes." Chu Zhang said to Zhou Peiyu with a smile.
Zhou Peiyu looked up at Chu Zhang: "Ah? Why? Are you allergic?"
"Let me see your skirt first. I will go to the stylist and ask them to cut a new set of clothes for you. Don't worry, the effect will not be worse than the performance costume." Chu Zhang said.
Zhou Peiyu thought about it, blinked, and looked at Chu Zhang.
"Ah, that's fine. I also think the color of this suit doesn't match my skirt."
Wan Qiu was very confused.
Wan Qiu followed Chu Zhang to look at Zhou Peiyu's skirt.
The pink performance costume is of a very bright color, as dazzling as a real peacock, and the delicate decorations sparkle with sparkling light.
Wan Qiu thought the dress was really beautiful.
Zhou Peiyu will definitely look great in it.
"Got it. Then go and put on your makeup. Do you need me to lend you my makeup artist?" Chu Zhang said.
Zhou Peiyu was obviously surprised: "Can I really use your makeup artist? Can I also use stage makeup?"
"Of course." Chu Zhang took Wan Qiu's hand and said, "Let's go, follow big brother."
Wan Qiu looked back at Chu Yigui who had been following him closely, and felt very confused.
When Zhao Xinghua heard that Chu Zhang actually wanted to ask for leave, he immediately started to worry. He made several phone calls but no one answered.
When I heard that the person was at the stylist's place, I rushed over without stopping.
"Chu Zhang, what trouble are you doing to me today?" Zhao Xinghua saw Chu Zhang's back from afar and strode towards him.
I saw Chu Zhang holding a pair of scissors and cutting a set of clothes.
The person wearing this suit now is actually Wan Qiu.
Wan Qiu also looked up at him in confusion.
"What are you doing this time?" Zhao Xinghua twitched his mouth.
"She designed performance costumes for our Wanqiu, and Zhou Peiyu said she wanted to shoot a short video with our Wanqiu." Chu Zhang said as a matter of course.
The veins on Zhao Xinghua's forehead were throbbing. "Why do you have to deal with such an insignificant matter at this critical moment when everyone is busy?"
However, as soon as these words came out, Zhao Xinghua's expression also changed.
He immediately looked at Wan Qiu, and sure enough, he saw Wan Qiu's expression gradually beginning to realize something after hearing these words.
Zhao Xinghua's heart skipped a beat: "No, Wan Qiu, that's not what I meant. I was only talking about Chu Zhang, not you..."
Zhao Xinghua was also overly sensitive to Chu Zhang's bizarre actions, which kept coming up with one thing after another. Every time something happened, the first thing he thought of was that Chu Zhang was up to something.
"It doesn't matter. It's okay even if I'm missing one day. Today's filming is basically all about the second male lead."
However, surprisingly, Chu Zhang did not argue with Zhao Xinghua today, but spoke calmly.
"Brother Zhao, you should know that I first entered the entertainment industry for Wan Qiu. Compared to work, accompanying Wan Qiu is also very important."
"I am now responsible to my fans and my work, but I can't put the cart before the horse. I will work hard and write good songs, but Wan Qiu is more important."
Wan Qiu slowly opened his eyes and looked at Chu Zhang who was sewing decorations on his clothes.
Zhao Xinghua and Chu Zhang quarreled so many times all day long, but they never expected that one day they would be speechless.
"Although I am noisy, Brother Zhao, I have never done anything bad. I am very responsible."
Chu Zhang compared the decorations on the side with Wan Qiu many times, seriously, without any thought, and his ideas came out of his mouth.
"I have always wanted to be a very responsible person, and I also want to take on the responsibility of taking care of my younger brother. Wan Qiu is also my younger brother, and what I am doing now is very important to me."
Zhao Xinghua looked at Chu Zhang's rare serious look, and finally compromised helplessly: "At least discuss this with me before you say it."
"I only found out about it when I went to look for Wan Qiu this morning. I happened to see Zhou Peiyu looking for Wan Qiu with her performance clothes."
"Then why did you suddenly go to see Wan Qiu today?" Chu Zhang still remembered that every morning Chu Zhang would tell Wan Qiu to sleep a little longer.
Chu Zhang’s hand paused.
Suddenly remembered something.
His fingers were shaking.
"Well, Wanqiu, big brother wants to ask you something. Can you answer me truthfully?" Chu Zhang asked with a trembling voice.
Wan Qiu nodded and waited for Chu Zhang's question.
"Where did you hear those lines you said when you were filming with Zhou Peiyu yesterday?"
Chu Zhang didn't sleep well that night, and kept wondering where Wan Qiu heard these words from.
It was as if it completely revealed the side that Chu Zhang was most worried about, and Chu Zhang still has lingering fears.
Wan Qiu looked at Chu Zhang with hesitation on his face.
However, Chu Yigui, who had been watching quietly from the side, suddenly said, "Brother saw it somewhere by accident."
Chu Zhang was stunned and turned around to look at Chu Yigui.
"I asked my brother a similar question yesterday, and he answered me like this, but he doesn't quite remember where he saw it."
Chu Yigui’s answer made Chu Zhang unable to tell whether he was relieved or something else.
But Chu Zhang's complexion obviously looked much better because of this.
While he was tidying up Wan Qiu's clothes, he said to Wan Qiu: "Brother has always hoped that you can come home as soon as possible. Just like what Brother said to Brother Zhao just now, our Wan Qiu is a very important person to me, more important than anything else."
Wan Qiu listened to Chu Zhang's words.
Watching Chu Zhang carefully designing clothes for him.
Although Wan Qiu seldom has time to contact Chu Zhang, Chu Zhang always replies to Wan Qiu's messages.
Even sometimes
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