Chapter 321 The diamond ring was seen by girlfriend Song Yi!
"Okay, it's dinner time again!
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Six o'clock in the afternoon.
Qi Yuncheng had just picked up Song Yi near Guangde Building and said something as he got off the car.
"I didn't starve you all day, right? I bought you so much food. Why do you feel so happy every time you eat? Be calm, there are people around."
"I'm not enthusiastic about eating, and I have a problem with my thinking. Besides, I've been looking forward to this place for a long time. I've always been curious about what it's like. Have you made a reservation?"
"Yeah."
"That's great, I love you."
With a slight hook of her delicate arms, Song Yi stuck to her boyfriend's side, and walked towards the store door with a bit of a tug.
After entering, sit down at the previously reserved location.
There are no private rooms here, because the store is not big, it is in an alley near Guangde Building, and the sign is not obvious.
It’s easy to miss if you don’t pay much attention.
But the store has a small courtyard and the environment is quite good, a bit like a small farmhouse restaurant.
In addition, it is precisely because I am young that I need to make an appointment. After all, although it is small, it is very popular.
"You can order whatever you want to eat." Qi Yuncheng said.
After looking at him and then at the menu, Song Yi hesitated for a while, "Did I really order it? You know I have a big appetite.
I can make you poor."
"Don't worry, when I'm with you, I have this awareness every moment."
Song Yi raised the corners of his mouth slightly and immediately started ordering something in front of the waiter.
After a while, a brightly colored hot pot was brought up, and I ordered the mandarin duck pot with papaya and fatty intestines.
One side of the sausage has a lot of red oil chili pepper, while the other side is milky white, with a few slices of papaya on top.
The latter is not clear soup, but collagen cooked from pig's trotters. When it is not heated, it appears in a solidified state.
But regardless of the name of the store, which is pork knuckle hot pot, other mutton, beef balls, and shrimp slippers are also recommended.
However, Song Yi couldn't wait for the soup base to be cooked, so he ordered some roasted pig's trotters first.
"Is this what you are thinking about?" Qi Yuncheng said with a smile as he looked at the way she was eating and the dipping sauce that was accidentally stained on the corner of her mouth.
"I heard that collagen is good for the skin."
"If you want to eat, just say it. Don't make any excuses. Do you care about your skin? You are almost glowing white."
"Humph, the light is the light bulb, and you are the light bulb."
While eating, she responded to her boyfriend's words, but she really liked this, and when she took a bite, her mouth was full of soft elasticity.
And because it’s baked, the outermost layer still has a slightly burnt feeling, which couldn’t be better.
But while she was eating, the hot pot started boiling, and Qi Yuncheng put the cooked pig's trotters into his girlfriend's bowl.
Although she hadn't finished the roast yet, she still picked up the kuaizi and took a bite, and immediately puffed up her cheeks and couldn't help but say.
"The oiled one is different. It's worse than the roasted one and it's still chewy."
"Swallow it and then talk."
"It's so delicious. I feel like I'm going to die of happiness."
Qi Yuncheng was helpless, "It would be nice if you gave me something to eat. I wonder how you survived and grew up."
"Why do you say that?" Song Yi tilted his head and looked at his boyfriend across from him curiously, but his cheeks still didn't stop and kept chewing.
"I guess I can cheat you out of it if I give you some food."
"How is it possible? If you hadn't lied, I wouldn't have left with anyone. You can eat it too. If you don't want to eat pig's trotters, I'll give you something else.
Or how about I help you gnaw the skin off the pig's trotters."
"Oh, it's time to eat, so don't be disgusted with me."
"Hahahaha!"
Song Yi smiled happily. In fact, he is happy wherever he has something to eat. The main reason is to have people he likes sitting in front of him. Of course, he is very happy to have something to eat.
There is no doubt about this to her.
"By the way, are the tickets really sold out?"
"How many more times do you have to ask?"
"Aren't you happy? Six thousand people, six thousand people!"
My girlfriend said it over and over again, which was enough to show her excitement. But if the master and himself hadn't figured it out, their mentality would really have drifted.
But he got up immediately and said, "I'm going to the toilet."
"Then give me your phone."
"What do you need a mobile phone for?"
"I've had a busy day today and the battery has already run out. Let me play for a while."
Qi Yuncheng took out his mobile phone from his pocket and handed it over, and left first. Song Yize put his mobile phone next to his bowl and silently watched some news while eating.
She might not be able to go this time because she was too busy, but she was very concerned about the news about the venue, and she wanted his phone just to read the news.
And I want to see what the Olympic Sports Center Gym is like. My boyfriend will be going there soon.
But looking at it, Song Yi, who had just taken a bite of pig's trotters, gradually moved his eyes from the mobile phone to the chair where Qi Yuncheng sat.
There seems to be something there, red, or a small box.
I didn't even think about what it was, and I didn't go in that direction at all. I was just wondering why there was something suddenly there.
Is it your boyfriend’s?
Wiped his mouth.
Song Yi quickly stood up and went over to take a look. He bent down to pick it up and opened it again. Those beautiful eyes had never been so round in his life.
One second, two seconds, three seconds.
After being stunned for nearly three seconds, Song Yicai immediately looked back to see if her boyfriend had come back.
But there is no such good-looking person in a noisy restaurant, but when I was sure that he had not come out yet, I turned back and took another look at this thing.
Although she has not had much contact with them, it is impossible for her not to recognize diamond rings.
I don’t like it much, and I don’t care where it appears. Buying it is not as affordable as a meal, but why does it appear in my boyfriend’s seat?
Song Yi, who held it for a while, imagined countless scenes in his mind, and each scene made the corners of his mouth curl up a little.
In the end, the face was full of unstoppable joy and excitement.
The heart is also beating wildly.
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If there weren't people around, she would laugh so hard that she would jump up and down.
She doesn't care whether the diamond ring is good or bad, but what she cares about is its meaning. Doesn't that mean...
"No way, he really...
It shouldn’t be, I don’t know at all.
Wait, could it be that someone else accidentally left it behind?
It should be possible."
After muttering to himself for a while, Song Yi confirmed his answer, but the fire in his heart still did not go out. He just gritted his teeth and suppressed it.
But I know it’s almost time.
He quickly closed the box and carefully put it back to where it originally fell. After taking a final look and finding that it was okay, he returned to his seat.
The moment she came back, Qi Yuncheng happened to come over, making her gasp for breath. If she was too late, she would be seen.
So I quickly continued to pretend to eat and look at my mobile phone.
Qi Yuncheng came back and didn't know what had just happened. He just took another look at his girlfriend when he suddenly arrived at the place because he also found that the diamond ring given by his wife was left here.
I guess I brought it out when I took out my cell phone
I wonder if she saw it.
It looked like he was very focused on eating and didn’t pay much attention.
He quickly sat down and quietly put it back into his pocket with his hands, putting it back and stuffing it in a little more.
The pockets of the pants I wore today were indeed too shallow. You have to pay attention when you go back, otherwise you will lose them.
But when he put it back, Song Yi kept lowering his head and watching it with his peripheral vision, when he saw that he was really her boyfriend.
Song Yi's expression was obviously a bit demented, because it was exactly what she thought, and her brain suddenly became a little blurry.
It's not like they haven't thought about this matter together. They had also thought about the future before, but they didn't expect it to happen so soon, but even so they were still happy.
"What's wrong with you?" Qi Yuncheng suddenly noticed something was wrong with his girlfriend and asked curiously.
Song Yi didn't hide his smile, "I just thought of happy things. Eat quickly, I'll put everything in.
It still tastes good.
There is also fat sausage here, you should eat this."
"Yeah."
"What about this? Do you want to eat it? I put it in for you."
"Okay."
"And this, how about I feed you?"
"You got you."
……
……
Seeing his girlfriend showing all kinds of attentiveness, Qi Yuncheng was a little scared, maybe he really wanted to be an aunt after meeting his aunt as a younger sister.
But how did he know that the total number of their minds at the moment was eight hundred.
Qi Yuncheng's concern was actually about the diamond ring, because after his mistress gave it to him, she said it was one or two and he would need it in two years.
But now we have to consider this aspect. Indeed, the final result of two people being together is to get married.
As for Song Yi, she just saw the diamond ring and was wondering how long it would take for her boyfriend to make a move. After all, he bought it.
But I'm also very worried about what to do when it gets to that point. They haven't been together for long, and I don't know what to think at all.
But happiness is definitely happiness.
Isn’t this what girls want to do all their lives?
If that day comes, I will definitely agree and be committed to him for the rest of my life.
Just as he was thinking about it, Song Yi suddenly took a sip of the honey-osmanthus tea brought by the waiter. He took it into his mouth and inhaled slightly through his nose. The air was sweet.
I don’t know if it’s a psychological effect or the sweetness of the drink itself.
Anyway, it tastes good.
Not much time.
The two of them officially started dinner.
While eating, we chatted about things in the play and topics in the theater, and the two of us had a lot of fun.
There was some laughter from time to time.
The waiters couldn't help but be envious when they passed by. It was obvious to the naked eye how close their relationship was.
And about half an hour later.
Song Yi still clung to Qi Yuncheng and left the restaurant.
"This meal is really filling. How about we come again next time?"
Looking at Song Yi who was next to him, Qi Yuncheng looked up at the sky that had turned completely dark, "As long as you like it."
Suddenly Song Yi pouted, "You always say that, as long as I like whatever you say, I also hope you are happy."
"No matter what I do with you, I am happy."
"Me too!
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"That!
After all, he still couldn't help it. Song Yi looked at Qi Yuncheng's face with a cautious and probing look, "Do you have any plans recently?
It’s not impossible for you to reveal it to me in advance, it’s okay.”
"Arrangement? There is indeed one."
"Really."
"You also know that performing in a big venue is quite busy."
"That's it."
Song Yi was originally very elated, but after hearing this, he felt like crying. The co-author did not disclose the details at all. Could it be that he was just buying the story?
Could it be that someone else entrusted him to deliver it?
All kinds of thoughts popped up, and the more I thought about it, the more I felt aggrieved. I really wanted to know the details.
Qi Yuncheng didn't know what was wrong with his girlfriend. Her mood and expression were always abnormal.
I didn’t make fun of her or offend her.
Suddenly, I thought of what the uncle said about how to coax girls, so I said, "I'm very busy during this period.
Wait until the big venue is finished.
How about I give you a gift then.
You also gave me a coat as a courtesy."
"Really? You want to buy something for me? Are you sure? Are you really sure?"
After four questions in a row, Song Yi, who was feeling uncomfortable and aggrieved one second, became cheering and smiling happily the next second.
Qi Yuncheng didn't expect that girls could be coaxed like this?
But Song Yi was so happy because he thought the gift was a diamond ring, and then he started doing various things, and naturally he was full of blood.
That’s why I finally asked two words of confirmation.
"Sure." Qi Yuncheng replied with a smile, "We'll wait until then."
"Well!
I will definitely wait!
”
Nodding, Song Yi was extremely happy, but Qi Yuncheng was puzzled. What's the matter? It's just a gift, and it's not like he hasn't given it before.
Don’t think too much.
After dinner, the two of them started doing what couples should do, and had fun together all night. They were both very busy, and it was rare to be together, so we had to cherish every minute.
After all, I can still have fun playing next time, probably after the big game.
But how long can we play in one night? It’s after six o’clock after dinner, and we can play for five hours at most. After five hours, we have to send her home safely.
After all, Song Yi will continue to work at Renyi tomorrow.
And after tonight.
Qi Yuncheng continued to worry about the arrangements for the venue, mainly the arrangement of the three shows. Since he could not perform the same show, he needed to figure out some baggage.
At the same time, he also helped keep an eye on the situation at the small theater.
These days, there are many people who are jealous of Deyun. Although he doesn't understand it on the surface, secretly he doesn't know how many eyes are watching her.
Not only small theaters, there are also many opinions on his commercial performance on the Internet. Who knows that he has already held a commercial performance for 6,000 people in his twenties?
I am sure many people will question and say the grapes are sour if they can’t eat them.
But it’s not surprising that they doubted it, because except for Guo Degang, who else in cross talk dares to hold a venue with 5,000 people?
Even other cross talk clubs have never held such a large venue.
Not to mention mainstream cross talk actors.
Naturally, if you see a disciple opening, you will definitely feel uncomfortable, and reporting the small theater is because you see Qi Yuncheng getting traffic.
Is it useful? It is indeed useful. The relevant departments have come and started to limit the number of people.
You can only seat people according to their seats.
A fine of 10,000 yuan will be imposed upon exceeding one.
If it exceeds ten, it will be one hundred thousand, and if it is one hundred, it will be one million. Deyun cannot afford such a fine.
But small theaters can’t perform, so I’ll just go to a big venue and the number of people won’t exceed.
None.
So Qi Yun Chengdu wondered if it was because he couldn't perform in the small theater during that time that his tickets were sold in ten minutes?
After all, he doesn’t appear in variety shows, so you can only buy tickets if you want to see him.
The more I think about it, the more I realize this is the case, so sometimes things turn out to be funny.
He even helped me for no reason, but I still have to thank the audience for their support. It is indeed thanks to the support that I am where I am now.
Only a few days passed quickly.
November 1st arrived in the blink of an eye.
This day is a special day that the organizer has been optimistic about and publicized for a long time, and then invited Qi Yuncheng and others to come over for a business performance.
This day has arrived.
A nanny car is filled with Deyun actors.
This time the lineup is still not low.
The assistant actors are Boss Gao Fenggao, Shaobing, Xiaosi, Kong Yunlong and his partner this time, Mr. Xing Wenzhao.
They are all Deyun's veterans. Even Shaobing, Kong Yunlong, and Xiaosi were all Deyun's apprentices for a long time, so they are not newcomers.
But something suddenly occurred to him. When he was about to arrive, Gao Feng suddenly said in the car, "Yuncheng, Xiaoluan, you have to pay attention to the big field. There are many restrictions.
And the limelight has become more strict recently.
This is not only true for small theaters, but also for large venues. Anyway, some customs and notices are relatively tight."
"Okay, let's pay more attention."
Gao Feng's instructions were not groundless. Otherwise, why would the small theater be strictly enforced? It has not been reported before.
It took effect this time. It was indeed those people who caught the notice implemented above that made it successful.
And big venues are indeed different from small theaters. There are indeed things that can be said and things that cannot be said.
Because the process is very complicated, even the program has to go through the approval of the relevant departments. If it fails, it may be your turn to perform and you will be told immediately that you cannot perform.
It’s self-evident what will happen then.
Thinking of this, Qi Yuncheng frowned slightly in the car, looked at Luan Yunping and asked: "Does our performance still start at 7:30 today?"
"Yes, what's wrong?"
"It's nothing, I just thought of something suddenly."
"What?"
"It's useless to say it now. We'll talk about it in the gymnasium."
After Qi Yuncheng finished speaking, he shut up and began to think about things alone. He was so happy before that he almost forgot that the venue was strictly closed.
In the previous life, the Olympic Sports Center closed at 10 p.m.
But the organizers didn't give any explanation before, and they still made the program arrangements according to the ten o'clock time limit. Good guy, is it possible that we have to tell you at that time?
If he hadn't been born in two lifetimes and knew about Yue Yunpeng's involvement in the Olympic Sports Center in his previous life, Qi Yuncheng would have ignored it.
Because at ten o'clock, Xiaoyue was suddenly told that he could not perform anymore and was forced to quit. In the end, he didn't even finish the song.
Now that he has come here before him, he probably has to go through these things first.
Fortunately, I remembered it.
Otherwise, the result will be the same.
No wonder Master said before that big venues are a lot of trouble.
A while.
A group of actors arrived at the stadium around six o'clock.
The gymnasium is much larger than the North Exhibition Hall. There are 20 gates and passages for the audience stands alone, and the ceiling is also incredibly large. After all, it is a venue that covers more than 6,000 people. No matter where you look at it, it is extremely majestic.
And spectacular.
Today's host is also a beautiful girl invited by the organizer, wearing a beautiful evening dress.
In addition, there are staff, security personnel and even police officers, because more than 6,000 people will come by then. There are too many people. Without professional personnel to control it, accidents can easily occur.
Not to mention that the censors are also in the background.
Suddenly, there were more people backstage and busy in the venue, which was completely different from the situation in the Beijing Exhibition and the small theater.
But Qi Yuncheng couldn't care about this. Before the audience channel was opened, he called his brothers and elders together.
The same is true for Mr. Xing Wenzhao.
"Everyone! Something happened. Maybe something will happen today."
"What's going on?" Luan Yunping asked curiously. He was hanging in the taxi just now.
"The venue may close at ten o'clock!"
"Ten o'clock?"
Shaobing was stunned, "Why so early?"
"Yes, have you received the news? The organizer sent me a letter at half past ten." Luan Yunping said again. After all, he didn't know the letter, and the previous news sent to him by the organizer was also at this time.<
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The program was scheduled later.
"Ten thirty?"
Hearing his partner's words, Qi Yuncheng was a little confused. He felt that he was in a state of confusion due to concern. Suddenly he remembered that the time when Xiaoyue happened in the future was not 2011, but 19 years.
So it’s really unknown whether the closing time is the same.
Don't let everyone else follow you just because you are hot-headed.
But at this moment, Luan Yunping suddenly remembered her cell phone. After saying something to others, she immediately walked aside and picked it up.
It took about a minute.
Luan Yunping turned around, with a shocked expression on her face, "The organizer called and issued a temporary notice. The closing time is really ten o'clock.
So today’s performance time has to be changed.
Now the organizers are also rushing over."
"I'm going!
Shaobing gasped as if he had seen a ghost, "Brother Cheng, are you a fortune teller? Is it really ten o'clock?"
Qi Yuncheng gave a wry smile. He didn't expect it to be such a lucky coincidence that he had to complain about his luck. However, it seems that this organizer is really different from Xiaoyue's organizers.
At least people know to give advance notice.
So he spoke.
"I asked this before. Let's think about it now and see how we can arrange the show."
Luan Yunping was very experienced in this area. She waved her hand and said, "Don't worry, Teacher Gao, Mr. Xing and you guys can go and have a rest first.
For more details, you have to ask the organizer how they arranged the venue.
Even if the time is shortened, I think each of us can shorten it by five minutes, which is about the same, so we can all speed up the pace a little bit."
Gao Feng finally spoke at this time, "That's okay, but it's a good thing that we told you in advance. If we wait until halfway through the performance, wouldn't it cost lives?
All the programs you save will be canceled directly."
"Why not."
Thinking of Yue Yunpeng's performance time being shortened and the program cut off at this venue in his previous life, Qi Yuncheng could only sigh.
At this time, Kong Yunlong said, "The time for saving cannot be shortened, I am here for you.
I don’t know what you think, Mr. Xing.
How about we shorten it a little more?"
"Okay!" Xing Wenzhao nodded, "Yuncheng, Xiaoluan, your final program cannot be short."