Chapter 63 Grandfather



This morning, when Xie Luyu got up, he found that Gu Qingchi had sent him a message.

[Are there any tips for smoking? 】

Including punctuation, there are nine words in total!

Gu Qingchi seldom uses WeChat, and he doesn’t even have a single message on his Moments, so he doesn’t know what to post.

I rarely open WeChat, and replying with a "hmm" is already a very serious attitude.

But immediately, the content made Xie Luyu alert again. Curiosity is the first step for a person to smoke and drink.

Alcoholism cannot be controlled, and locking the wine cabinet is of no use. Xie Luyu feels that smoking needs to be strictly prevented.

【Why are you asking this? Smoking is harmful to your health. 】

It took a while for the person there to come back.

【It is necessary for filming. 】

Xie Luyu felt relieved when he knew it was serious business.

Xie Luyu, a long-time smoker, compiled a lot of precautions and tips.

Various dangers of smoking are also interspersed in the middle.

He himself rarely smokes now. In fact, Xie Luyu is very determined. He can quit smoking after so many years.

In order to maintain his self-control, Gu Qingchi, who has almost no self-control, now lives a very healthy life.

[Just for fun, hold it in your mouth, don't swallow it, it's not good for your health if you inhale it into your lungs, this way the effect will be better. ]

Then he listed a string of cigarette brands and sent them to him. Considering that Gu Qingchi was abroad, they were all foreign brands.

They are all light and refreshing, minimizing the possibility of Gu Qingchi becoming addicted.

Gu Qingchi looked from top to bottom and bought it at the convenience store when he went out in the morning.

The boss confirmed it.

"Sir, these are ladies' cigarettes."

Colenso was very responsible. He came early every morning and waited for Gu Qingchi to finish filming. He waited for the whole morning without getting impatient. He was very worthy of his high daily salary.

He jumped off the table, tilted his head, and motioned Gu Qingchi to follow him.

"My friend is here today too, let's go out and have some fun together."

Outside was the big ballroom where Colenso often stayed. There were not many people in the ballroom during the day, only seven or eight people including Little Dreadlocks sitting around a big round table, talking, laughing, and playing around.

They were playing something, but when Colenso brought Gu Qingchi out, they immediately put it away and became quiet.

Colenso didn't care.

"Hey, there's no need. He's not his mom's good boy anymore, and that director just wants him to hang out with us."

As he spoke, he gently nudged Gu Qingchi, allowing him to walk forward among the group of people, with a sense of ceremony.

Like a lion introducing a new member to the pride.

Gu Qingchi was still wearing the clothes he wore when filming today. His clothes were no different from those worn by young people, simple jeans and a hooded sweatshirt.

It's pretty consistent with what Colenso and the others are wearing.

The guys with dreadlocks were still rather restrained, and some of those who were standing even took a step back.

Gu Qingchi gave them a very special feeling. They always felt that this kind of person was too far away from them.

Even though he was among them now, within reach, he was still as distinct as a white deer among the herd.

"Hello."

He said.

Finally someone moved. A big guy took out a box of chewing gum and handed the box to Gu Qingchi.

"Try it? Mint flavor."

"Thanks."

The people around burst into laughter.

The distance was suddenly shortened.

A woman with a nose ring leaned against a friend next to her and spoke in a low voice.

"Oh my god, he's saying thank you, he's so cute."

Colenso put his arms around Gu Qingchi’s neck.

"Let's go."

A group of people came out to the street in a mighty manner. Whether intentionally or unintentionally, Colenso and Gu Qingchi were surrounded in the middle. Once they were on the street, the atmosphere immediately changed, and several people dispersed as they walked.

There are not many people on the street, and there are few cars, and the ones that do are bicycles.

Several young people brought skateboards, very short ones, and they stepped on them as soon as they went out, chasing each other back and forth, sliding very far away at a time, but always centered on Colenso, and came back after a while.

I don’t know who bought the hot dogs and handed two to Colenso, who then gave one to Gu Qingchi.

"Lunch, ready."

While chewing his food, he spoke incoherently to Gu Qingchi.

"We spend our days like this, wandering the streets, eating three meals a day, nothing special. If anyone causes trouble, we ask them to behave themselves and give them a taste of pain so that they won't do it again. We all hope to live a peaceful life."

He chewed up the hot dog and swallowed it in a few bites.

Gu Qingchi had just eaten the ham inside.

"When I have no money, I go to work, in a car repair shop or a bar, and earn some money. Then I continue this kind of life. It's easy and boring, but I was born here. I don't know how else I can live, so I just keep going."

"I have nothing to do, I just muddle through life, I don't see any hope in my life and future, and there are a bunch of idiots who are happy every day. I don't understand what's so good about this."

Colenso said it easily, he is mixed race, not completely white, his mother is Latina.

So he has smooth skin, a light wheat color, deeper eyes, short brown hair, long limbs, looks healthy and young, and his long legs wrapped in jeans are very attractive when he swings them.

Colenso is also well-known as a handsome guy in the town.

When he walked down the street on weekdays, girls always looked at him.

But now Gu Qingchi is by his side.

Gu Qingchi seems to have this kind of charm. When you look at him in the crowd, you are immediately attracted to him.

You can't mistake his race, with black hair and black eyes, he is a pure Asian, but beauty knows no nationality.

Just now, a little girl carrying a basket selling flowers suddenly ran over from the other side of the street, stuffed a flower from the basket into Gu Qingchi's hand, and then ran away.

Colenso didn't care about this. He looked at the hot dog in Gu Qingchi's hand that he had eaten half of and then stopped eating.

"Do you want to eat? If not, give it to me."

Gu Qingchi didn't think much about it, handed it to him and reminded him.

"It's cold."

As soon as he finished speaking, Colenso had already stuffed the hot dog into his mouth and finished it in a few bites.

They walked to the end of the street, where there were several motorcycles parked.

Colenso climbed up in one step.

He motioned for Gu Qingchi to sit in the back seat.

"Come up, I'll take you to have some fun."

The boy with dreadlocks got into another companion's car and looked at Colenso with dissatisfaction.

"Boss, you never let me sit there, saying it's your wife, and if I touch it, you'll make me never touch a girl again in my life. What's going on now?"

Colenso handed a helmet to Gu Qingchi.

"If you give me a thousand dollars a day, I'll let you sit."

The street was empty and a few cars whizzed past.

Finally we stopped at a large square.

There were a lot of people, and the square was full of pigeons. Many vendors were selling food and bait to feed the pigeons.

There is also a large fountain in the center.

It's quite a famous tourist attraction, and foreign tour groups often come here to take photos.

This was the only place Colenso could think of that was interesting and not too chaotic.

A few people bought a few bags of bread to feed the pigeons, making noise as they walked.

Gu Qingchi put his hands in his sweatshirt pockets and followed them. Pigeons landed beside him and then flew up again.

As he watched, he began to smile.

Colenso took a pack of cigarettes from his pocket.

"Are you still learning? Slater told me to teach you."

"Learn. I think I have learned a little bit."

Gu Qingchi took one and put it in his mouth.

Colenso laughed, pushed Gu Qingchi's shoulder with his fist, and took out a lighter to light the cigarette for him.

"You are the first person who dares me to light a fire for you."

Gu Qingchi laughed for some reason, and the cigarette in his mouth swayed upwards.

This time it was much more successful than last time. Gu Qingchi stood up, and the smoke floated out in front of him and then dissipated.

To be honest, it doesn't feel very good. It's the same feeling as when ordinary cigarettes are inhaled into the respiratory tract. It's very choking and uncomfortable, and a little itchy.

He bit it for a while, then held it between his fingers.

Colenso and his gang are actually quite eye-catching.

A group of young men in their early twenties, all of them have good height and are at their most handsome.

There was a tour group next to them, and some people were taking pictures of them with their phones and cameras.

It happened to be a Chinese tour group.

There is a Chinese elementary school couple.

The girl held a camera and pretended to take pictures of pigeons, but in fact she was taking pictures of Colenso and the others, sighing as she took pictures.

"Hey, this foreigner is photogenic."

The boys were quite unhappy.

"We Chinese youth are not bad either. Why are you still worshipping foreigners? Just give me a pat."

"That's different. Of course I love my country, but I have to admit that foreigners have thick eyebrows, big eyes, double eyelids, deep eye sockets, high nose bridges, and are tall. They also focus on exercise, and there are a lot of muscular men, so it's easy for them to be handsome."

"Besides, if you go over now and stand with them, I will treat you all equally and take pictures of you all. Do you have the courage to be in the same frame? People who have eaten so much that they have a small belly in two months have no right to ask me to take a video. Look at them, I can tell how many abdominal muscles they have even through their clothes."

The boy hesitated for a while and said stubbornly.

"I'll go to the gym when I get back. I'll take pictures of you every day when I get better."

After a while he said schemingly.

"They age quickly, and many of them are fat. It will be unbearable to watch in a few years."

Girls don't care.

"Tsk, no ginseng rooster, now it's enough to be beautiful, why bother so much."

She stopped clapping.

“Fuck.”

The girl didn't even blink and tugged at the sleeve of the boy next to her.

"Look over there, the one in the middle of them, isn't she Chinese? This beauty is definitely raising the average national appearance."

The boy looked in the direction she pointed.

"We are in a foreign country. Don't assume that someone with black hair and black eyes is Chinese—"

The boy looked over and stopped talking.

After a while, he straightened his back and spoke confidently.

"Who just said that handsome foreign guys are this good or that good? How are our Chinese guys so bad? Why don't you just outshine them? Keep taking pictures of foreigners. If you have the ability to worship foreigners, why don't you take pictures of our Chinese handsome guys?"

"Shut up. We don't even know if you're from China. Besides, just because she's pretty doesn't mean you're pretty too. You're holding China back. Even if she's Chinese, her looks can only bring you back to the passing line."

"Can't I do him honor?"

The girl ignored him and focused on taking pictures. She didn't even bother to pretend to take pictures of pigeons. The camera was pointed wherever Gu Qingchi walked.

The camera shows Gu Qingchi and Colenso and others. Gu Qingchi holds a cigarette between his fingers, sometimes biting it in his mouth. There are friends around him riding skateboards, circling around him, patting his shoulder and then skating away.

Gu Qingchi raised his head, smiling cheerfully and with bright eyes.

Talk to your partner from time to time.

From those little interactions, you can see that he is the center of the group.

Apart from his overly handsome face that looks remarkably Asian, he is a completely small-town boy with many friends.

But he was really too handsome. His skin was whiter and smoother than that of the white people around him, and his proportions were perfect, like a model from a studio, and every inch of him seemed to have been carefully carved by God's hands.

But compared to the model, he is more real. When he smiles, you will know that there is such extreme beauty in the world.

The girl's camera kept following Gu Qingchi.

The camera zooms in.

Gu Qingchi was in the center of the picture, talking to his friends.

The girl then posted the video on her personal Weibo.

The video was shot well. The girl added a filter when she posted it, making the colors clearer. There are no modern facilities around, and the architecture and environment give it a sense of age.

The format of grandparents when they were young is very popular recently because it is said to be very similar to old movies. She also made a joke and wrote a caption.

【My friend’s grandfather when he was young. 】

The video didn’t go viral.

There are a few comments.

[I thought I would see the Loess Plateau, but I was blinded by the light. Isn't this better than a movie clip? ]

[Fuck, came in with contempt, crawled out on his knees. ]

[Let’s be frank, do you have a brother? ]

[You were born before I was born...]

The girl did not keep the secret, as the photos were all her friends. After being tagged several times, she honestly explained in the comments that she took the photos when she was abroad.

A group of people quickly grasped the point.

[! This means I still have a chance! ]

There was no news after that. Actually, I don’t have many female fans until one fan sent me a private message.

[It's like this, I want to edit a video, can I use this? ]

The girls were quite happy.

[Use it, haha. ]

Then not long after, an up-host with over a million fans on a certain alphabetical website posted a video clip - The Beauty of the Century.

Caption.

[These are the parents, grandparents, and great-grandparents that you look down upon.]

They are all clips taken from various old movies. There are seven or eight of them in total, all of them are beauties, the kind that can outshine all the others.

At the end of the broadcast, a piece of text came out.

[Don't go yet, there is another part, it's not a movie, it's about a netizen's grandfather, but I think he must have a name in this series! ]

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