With a smile, Song Yi smiled happily as she recalled how Teacher Guo and Teacher Yu looked in pink coats.
Then he turned and glanced at Qi Yuncheng.
But it was just a glance, and then he turned around and asked other questions, "What about embroidery? Only Teacher Guo and Teacher Yu wear this, right?"
"There is actually no hard and fast rule for this!"
"Huh?" Song Yi didn't understand, "Can this be worn casually?"
"Not really! Not all actors can wear embroidered coats. This is correct, but it is not a mandatory rule.
It’s just that embroidered coats are relatively more expensive.
Actors who are already famous can afford it, but some actors who perform in small theaters obviously don't need it.
It’s decided based on the actor’s economic level, popularity, and ability.
After all, if you are popular and capable, your economic level will also improve.
Of course, there are also fully embroidered and half-embroidered coats."
"Oh, I see."
Song Yi nodded, showing an expression that he no longer believed in those marketing accounts, because that's what they do.
Can you know better than those people?
Seeing this, Qi Yuncheng looked elsewhere and said, "Forget about the coats, let's see if there's anything you like.
Although Deyun buys tickets, there is no discount.
But I can help you with a 30% discount on the clothing here."
"Really? Really?"
A 30% discount instantly hit Song Yi's heart, and then his eyes were filled with starlight.
"Okay, then you can help me take a look at the clothes over there. I think they look very good. If they are 30% off, the price should be okay."
"Okay! But I don't know anything about clothes."
Qi Yuncheng told the truth, because most of the time the clothes were bought by his mistress. As for the clothes he sometimes went to a physical store to customize, they were just coats and the like.
"It's okay, just come with me and take a look."
As he spoke, Song Yi turned around and left the area, walking in the direction of various women's clothes. Qi Yuncheng naturally had to accompany him.
But every time she pointed at the clothes and asked how they were.
He can only say that it is very good, very good, and very beautiful.
No way.
I don’t know what else to say besides this, but it’s true, Song Yi looks good in anything she wears.
And that's it.
The two of them actually spent the entire afternoon wandering around in De Yunhua's clothing. During this afternoon, Song Yi's interest was very high.
Not tired at all.
Then I also bought some clothes that I liked.
However, the time the two of us spent together flew by so quickly, so by the time we realized what was happening, it was already past five o'clock.
Qi Yuncheng still arranged dinner, but this time Song Yi chose a very small restaurant, mainly because he was afraid it would be too expensive and that he would spend too much money.
And when we finished eating.
It means to leave.
Because Song Yi knew that Qi Yuncheng had to go to the theater to be busy, so she had to tell her to leave first, even though she felt reluctant to leave.
Because again, when you are with him, everything is happy.
I really wish I could do this every day.
As long as you don't miss the bouquet of flowers he gave you before.
Because I’m really confused.
Don't know what to do.
"Let me hail a taxi for you first. This time is during the evening rush hour, so it's not easy to get a taxi."
At this moment, their location is still a short distance away from Deyunhuafu.
After all, they didn't go anywhere special all afternoon.
So the two of them stood side by side on the side of the road and waited slowly.
But to be honest, it’s really hard to get a taxi.
One car after another passed by on the highway, and almost all of them showed people, so I stood there for about five or six minutes without encountering an unoccupied car.
But Song Yi was very happy in his heart, and he would drag it for as long as he could, so every time he saw someone showing up in front of the car, he felt inexplicably relieved.
Moreover, her observation is more delicate than that of Qi Yuncheng, because she is afraid of encountering an empty car.
But things went counterproductive. As soon as they thought about this, a car stopped in front of them accurately.
Especially when Qi Yuncheng helped open the back seat door, she had to go in with the clothes she bought.
"When will you be free next time? Can I still call you out?"
"Oh! Let me think about it then!" Qi Yuncheng sincerely thought about his recent arrangements. He is going to do a cross talk drama with his uncle. At the same time, it is February now.
Then his number of games this year will have to be completed slowly.
Especially since the Tianjing market has opened.
It’s not impossible to hold another special show. Besides, for this year’s 15th anniversary, Master and the others will hold a nationwide tour.
After all this, he, who specializes in performing, can't have a whole day like today.
So I told him directly, "Deyun's fifteenth anniversary is approaching, and I guess all of us actors will be busy."
"Oh, that's it!"
After hearing this, Song Yi finally sat in the back seat and smiled, "That's okay, I can come over and listen to the cross talk then."
"Well! Thank you for your support."
After saying a few words at the end, Qi Yuncheng helped close the car door, and the wheels of the car slowly turned.
But the moment it opens.
Song Yi sat in the back seat but sighed silently.
In fact, she came here for a purpose today, that is, she wanted to test the meaning of the bouquet of flowers. She was afraid of making a mistake.
Otherwise, it would be really embarrassing to say it.
But it was already an afternoon, and she didn't have time to notice it, and she didn't know how long it would take to wait for the next time.
Because from his tone, he seems to be very busy.
Then did you really have to endure it for that long?
The more I think about it, the more headache I get.
For a moment, Song Yi really didn't know what to do.
As for your feelings for Qi Yuncheng, do you like him?
Yes.
I've always liked it.
Even if he doesn't know it at all.
She also admitted that they had known each other for a short time, but sometimes there was not much reason to have a good impression of someone.
It is enough for two people to feel at ease and happy together, and to like each other.
And for a girl, this is the greatest sense of satisfaction.
Not to mention it was her first time to experience this feeling.
"Master! Please stop the car. I'm sorry, I have something to do and don't want to go back."
Song Yi, who was suddenly sitting in the back seat, thought of something and immediately shouted.
The driver reacted in front and immediately stopped on the side of the road.
After the car stopped, Song Yi opened the car door with his things, walked to the car, and quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, Master!!"
"It's okay! You still have something to say with your boyfriend, so go ahead. I understand, young man!"
"No, it's not..."
Being misunderstood again, Song Yi wanted to explain, but he became inexplicably hesitant when he opened his mouth, and he didn't finish a whole sentence.
The driver drove away.
It seemed that the fact that the two of them were boyfriend and girlfriend was confirmed to him.