Crosstalk: There is no size on the stage, and a new grave is set up under the stage Chapter 212 I found that you and your master have almost the same taste in dressing!
Chapter 212 I found that you and your master have almost the same taste in dressing!
"Then what should we do? Is it possible to leave him idle? Just have nothing to do as before? Besides, what else can he do if he doesn't talk about cross talk?"
Wang Hui was really angry at his brother for a while, because if he didn't do this, what else could he do?
I don't have any experience in other things.
But Guo Degang didn't care, instead he smiled.
"Don't worry! Although I haven't seen him for so long, the first time I saw him when I came back, I knew that his spleen and stomach had not changed much.
Within a week, he will definitely come to me.
During this time, he can play if he wants to.
With Yuncheng's pressure on him, he has to work hard even if he doesn't want to.
Besides, isn’t this birthday show coming soon?
He can see it."
Looking at the children in the living room, especially Xiaopian'er, Wang Hui was speechless for a moment.
Finally sighed.
There is nothing left to say.
"You worry about it, I don't want to do it anymore! Xiaoyue will also assist in the acting by then?"
"Yeah! Anyway, it's a place where they are happy together."
"Then I don't care. When this scene is over, I will take Xiaoyue and the others to take wedding photos. After the wedding photos are taken.
Let’s make arrangements at Guojiacai.”
"No problem, little pigtail, I'll tell him about it then."
The couple talked to each other for a while, and almost nothing they said could be separated from their children.
Who knows, everyone has something to do at this time.
But the two of them were happy in their hearts, because for them, they were happy no matter what.
Not to mention all these adults.
And Xiaoyue wants to enter the marriage hall one step ahead of schedule.
But just as they were talking, Dalin on the child's side received a message.
When I saw this message.
He subconsciously walked aside.
Nothing else, it was sesame seed cakes, Meng Hetang and the others distributed it. They seemed to have some thoughts and movements.
When Zhang Yunlei saw him, he couldn't help but be curious about what his nephew was doing. He walked over and asked, "What's wrong? Are you still hiding from people?"
"You'll understand when you look at it."
As soon as the phone was handed over to Zhang Yunlei, it became clear immediately after seeing it. Although it was a bit surprising, but after thinking about it, it was right. Yuncheng's birthday is indeed in March!
What they were discussing was the venue.
After all, he started to become popular around October last year. Now, this is indeed his first birthday show.
It’s just that Zhang Yunlei wasn’t sure where it was, so he asked, “Where exactly is it?”
"Let's go to the Beijing Exhibition! We almost always perform there, with more than 2,000 people. If my brother performs, the seats will be full."
"Then I really haven't been there."
Suddenly, Zhang Yunlei's heart was full of curiosity, because he left when he was a teenager, not even fourteen years old.
How could I have been in contact with him?
Even though I've seen it online recently, there's nothing like it in person.
After hesitating for a while, he said something to Dalin again.
"Hey, Dalin! Can I go over and have a look then?"
"Of course it's okay, there's nothing we can't do here, and there will still be something for the curtain call. The few of us have discussed it.
After all, my brother doesn’t like celebrating birthdays, you know?
If he hadn't become popular and had to hold this, he probably wouldn't have taken it seriously."
"He hasn't changed this yet!"
Although he had been away for several years, Zhang Yunlei, who had been in contact with Qi Yuncheng for a long time, still remembered some things about him, but he didn't expect it to be like this.
And the reason why Qi Yuncheng doesn't think much about his birthday is because of time travel.
Because he only remembers his birthday in his previous life.
But I have already lived a new life, and I still don’t want to think too much about the past life, even this simple date.
And when he does this, it will naturally give the impression to outsiders that he doesn't pay attention to his birthday.
But it's his fault that he doesn't pay attention to it. These brothers and sisters still have a lot of ideas. After all, they have received a lot of care over the years.
I just saw the two of them like this.
Qi Yuncheng was inevitably curious, "What are you doing?"
"It's okay, brother! Brother Biscuit asked us to go out to eat, but we finished eating and didn't go.
But aren’t we going to the theater later?
Shall we leave now?"
Dalin's mind was spinning quickly and he quickly skipped the topic.
Qi Yuncheng had no doubts, "Let's go, Xiaobian'er has just come back, so I just want to go take a look."
"Okay, wait for me, I'll go get my coat."
As soon as he turned his head, Dalin hurriedly went to his room to get something.
Actors must be very fond of their own coats, mainly because they are comfortable and they care about them.
After all, making a coat does take time.
Just when he heard that Dalin was about to get a coat, Qi Yuncheng's expression suddenly changed and he was startled, "Oh, I seem to have a coat coming too, I forgot about it."
Zhang Yunlei was stunned, "What's wrong?"
"A long time ago, I made a coat. When it was finished, the other party also called me, but I forgot about it.
I never went to get it.
I don’t know what’s going on now.
Today I just remember to eat."
Hearing this, Wang Hui quickly said from the other side, "It's okay, did you do it at De Yunhua Server?"
I happen to have to go there this afternoon to process a batch of orders.
When the time comes, the two of us will go and get it first."
"Okay, thank you, Master, I really forgot about it!"
Qi Yuncheng was a little dumbfounded because he remembered that the coat was custom-made on the day he and Song Yi confirmed their relationship.
They all have a little special meaning.
And it is estimated that a few days have passed now.
Gotta get it quickly.
that's all.
Don't delay either.
After Dalin took his coat, the others left in the car.
The person driving the car was naturally Qi Yuncheng.
Dalin is still underage, let alone Xiaopian'er. How can he have time to get a driver's license after working in Yanjing for so long?
So after sending them to the theater first, he and his wife Wang Hui went to the physical store of Deyun Huafu.
When the time comes.
Wang Hui got off the car.
Full of style.
Several staff members gathered around to say hello and explain the situation in the store, showing off a strong female attitude.
This is indeed the case. Chairman Deyun, owner of Guojiacai, and owner of Deyun Huafu, once faced the media and she joked that her husband Guo Degang was just an artist under her banner.
Guo Degang was naturally nodding beside him.
Anyway, everything is left to her.
But he didn't say it for long.
Wang Hui took her children over to get the prepared coat.
Same as what was said before.
The custom-made one is a gray coat.
However, this color is also divided into bright gray and dark gray.
The former is represented by the silvery gray color, which is more eye-catching.
Qi Yuncheng is considered the latter, after all, he doesn't like those flashy things.
And this will reflect a bit more calmness and elegance.
But Wang Hui was not satisfied with this, and gestured at the child with her coat.
"Why is it a gray one? It looks so lackluster. I found that your dressing sense is almost the same as that of your master.
Why did you just choose this kind of thing?
Wouldn’t it be nice to be a little energetic?”
To be honest, Qi Yuncheng couldn't refute this point because his master's taste in clothes was really not very good.
You know, he sometimes carries a lot of brands now.
But any high-end clothes can be matched with him or worn to give the look of a street stall.
Of course, he's not much better. What difference can there be between two grown men?
But he still had to say, "This isn't a performance costume! And I'm used to these colors. Besides, I'm definitely better than my master. He can wear anything he wears and look like he's going out on the street."
Wang Hui listened to the music, and while helping to fold the coat, she complained, "To be honest, I can't match your master's clothes.
He has that kind of figure, so I bought thousands of clothes for him to wear, and when I look at them, I wish I could replace them with clothes worth ten yuan."