Crosstalk: There is no big or small thing on stage, but there is a new tomb offstage Chapter 374 What happened to Qi Yuncheng? Senior sister, you miss him, right?
Chapter 374 What happened to Qi Yuncheng? Senior sister, you miss him, right?
Looking back at the dozen plastic bags he brought back, Song Yi showed a very tired expression, "You don't know how troublesome it will be to bring them back. Just carrying them from the car to your home is enough.
The key is that I almost got scratched while driving your car."
"..."
Qi Yuncheng was speechless while playing the video, and was even more worried about her being alone at home.
But Wang Hui was very happy next to her, "Don't worry, it's okay. Most of the things I bought are things that my daughter likes, including food and use."
"You dote on her too much, buying so much."
"As long as you like it."
As he was talking, the other brothers and sisters also joined in with a few words, and they were all spending time in the background anyway.
When they were about to go on stage, Guo Degang and Yu Qian also said a few words, especially their instructions to their daughter. She must be alone during the long tour.
Taking care of yourself is absolute.
Fortunately, Wang Hui is still in Yanjing, so he can find someone if there is any important matter.
Not much to talk about.
After five or six sentences, Guo Degang and Yu Qian continued to save money.
When they came on stage, it was impossible for Qi Yuncheng and his fellow apprentices to still be backstage. They all went over to watch the performance.
However, they play together as a group and learn more, because the theater is very lively, and you can't let go of your emotions to study seriously. You can only take your time and improve your experience. Besides, touring with an old couple, it will be difficult for you not to make progress.<
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There are still several months to wait for a performance like this, and it's only been a month since it started, and it's still far from the end.
Let's spend tonight like this.
De Yun Siao Ao Shenzhou's performances continue day by day, and on average they have to travel to several cities a month, which is quite a busy schedule.
During the rest time, I can only rely on being lazy during the day and walking around nearby. Especially since the old couple likes reading, playing with antiques, etc., they will definitely want to visit a place.
The juniors naturally have to accompany them, especially Qi Yuncheng. They all know that he can bargain, otherwise other merchants will take the celebrities as their easy prey.
However, he is hardly fascinated by Wenwan. After all, he still knows very little and cannot understand the charm of Wenwan. At most, he knows some knowledge about fans.
After shopping and performing, Qi Yuncheng would always talk to his wife on the phone. Since they haven’t seen each other for so long, making a video call is the best way.
But after finishing the video every day, when it was time to go to bed, Song Yi felt very uncomfortable because she was alone at home.
I can only take out my husband's cross talk and play it in a loop until I fall asleep.
It's fine when I'm at work, and I've been busy with performances, but when I'm on vacation, I feel completely useless. I can only watch TV on the sofa with my big white bear in my arms.
She wanted to be like this when she was on vacation in a small rental house. Watching TV without moving was the most beautiful thing, but now it has completely changed.
Because I have long been accustomed to having my husband by my side.
As for where to go to play, these days, at most, Aunt Bai, no, it was Sister Bai who called her to go to the pet park to play, or the teacher's wife took her shopping.
But it can't relieve my thoughts about my husband.
Although he could make phone calls anytime and anywhere, there was no guarantee that something would happen during the day. In this case, he would not be able to return.
Looking at the TV and then at the text messages on his phone, Song Yi sat on the sofa and sighed. As expected, he hadn't replied yet, wondering what the other party was doing.
How nice to reply.
Put down your phone and continue looking at this huge TV screen.
After watching it for about ten minutes, I felt hungry and ready to cook.
Qi Yuncheng left a lot of food for her before leaving, but how much can be stored in the refrigerator? It will be gone in two or three days, and now she can only cook some simple meals.
Or maybe it was a coincidence that when she went to the kitchen and picked up the pot to boil water to make noodles, Yueyue called.
"Hey, Yueyue."
"Senior sister! If you haven't eaten yet, come out quickly. Let's go eat shabu-shabu together. It's the same restaurant we went to before."
"Okay, I'll be right over."
When it came to shabu-shabu, Song Yi instantly became energetic and quickly put all the things he had prepared back.
I originally planned to drive my husband's car, but I gave up the plan after remembering that I almost got a scratch. It would be okay if my husband comes back and the car is gone.
Just take a taxi. The taxi fare is still affordable anyway, after all, we live in such a big house.
Not much time.
Song Yi rushed to the place, but as soon as he arrived and walked into the alley with Yueyue and a sister and smelled the fragrance, he couldn't help it.
This was the place where she met her husband for the first time. It seemed to be in the afternoon. Yuncheng and the others were cooking meat here, but they were exposed. There were many onlookers. Yueyue was very excited when she heard that, so she pulled her over to have a look.
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As soon as I took a look, I saw my husband adding vegetables and meat to the master. I didn’t look much at him at that time, mainly because I didn’t know him well.
Walking into the store, you can enjoy the same Yanjing copper hotpot shabu-shabu as always.
There is also the most familiar song at that time, "If This Is Love", sung by Zhang Liangyin and included in her music album "I Believe" released in 2010!
She remembers it clearly.
"Senior sister, let's go sit over there."
"Oh, okay."
Being dragged along, Song Yi listened to the fans in the store wandering past. She had just graduated at that time, and it was completely different from her coming here as a wife now.
"Senior sister, it was here that we met Teacher Guo and the others. We all felt that we were so destined."
"Hmm!"
"This is the first time you met here." A tall girl next to her started to gossip a little, and at the same time she quietly looked at the senior sister. She must say she is so beautiful, no wonder she married Qi Yuncheng.
Song Yi didn't care about the looks at all and silently picked up a plate of menu, "Let's eat first. What do you want to eat? I'll treat you. Yuncheng left me a lot of money when he left."
"Really? Okay, senior sister, we won't be polite if you treat us."
Song Yi smiled and nodded, but the two of them together were not as polite as she could eat alone, so it was better for her to pay.
After everything arrived, the three sisters chatted and gossiped.
Both from the school and from Deyun.
It was a lot of fun talking.
However, after giving money after eating, when the three of them were walking hand in hand in the alley to eat, Yueyue on the left said curiously, "Where should we go next? Let's do more shopping."
"I've bought enough things, eh, that's right!
"Song Yi suddenly remembered something, and his body became active, "I want to go to the old campus."
"Ah? What is there to see there?"
Zhou Xiaoyue has been living there, and she is bored to death, not too bored. Anyway, she is not as fresh as going to the store.
"I want to go take a look. You two will accompany me."
"Okay, okay."
Understanding that the senior sister has not returned to school for a long time, Zhou Xiaoyue can only agree. Anyway, the afternoon is still long, let alone there is still time in the evening.
This time I no longer took a taxi, but chose the bus, because Song Yi has never taken the bus route to school since she got married.
When arriving at school.
There are still street vendors, and it is lunch time at school, so you can see students passing by the cafeteria from time to time.
But it's different over there in the teaching building. Because it's the weekend, it's very quiet.
"So where should I go for a stroll? The playground? The sunshine is very good now, so I can go and bask in it."
"Wait a minute, let's go to the teaching building first, where you study opera classes."
"Ah? Senior sister, you really want to go against me."
"Go and take a look, just for a while."
With a little pull, the two of them were led away by her again.
When we arrived at the first floor of the teaching building, it was unusually quiet. We could only occasionally see one or two couples wandering around, and I felt very nostalgic for a while.
But just when I walked downstairs and came across a corner.
Song Yi was stunned when she raised her head and lifted her hair. There was no one above her, but she just stood firm.
"Senior, what's wrong with you?"
Zhou Xiaoyue whispered a test.
The corner of Song Yi's mouth slowly raised, "At that time, I came to see you. There were many people, but suddenly I raised my head and looked at each other with Yuncheng. It was very baffling, but the two of them just glanced at each other, and then passed by in a hurry." "Hey!" Zhou Xiaoyue and the girls next to her finally understood what this senior wanted to do, and they could tell that they wanted Qi Yuncheng. He was leading them to eat dog food, right?
"Go up."
Taking a step further, we arrived at the door of Zhou Xiaoyue's professional rehearsal room. Last time there were many people, including two teachers, and Qi Yuncheng studied opera with them.
I took a sneak peek at that time, and then took another sneak peek, and realized that Yuncheng was very good-looking and capable, and then I decided to go to the small theater with him.
But now there's no one inside, and it's eerily quiet.
At this scene, Zhou Xiaoyue finally couldn't help it anymore, "Sister, what's wrong with you? Or what's wrong with your husband? Do you still miss him? Are you revisiting your old place?
Hey, just take your time and watch, I don’t care about you."
Zhou Xiaoyue and the tall girl next to her both had expressions of despair, lying on the railing of the corridor outside, watching the breeze blowing the leaves of the big tree below from time to time.
Then there was no more and I didn’t know what to do.
Song Yi himself was a little embarrassed. Indeed, after coming here, it was easy to remember how he met Yuncheng before. Thinking about it now, it was really fate. Of course, it was also thanks to this little matchmaker.
So after taking a look at the rehearsal room, I immediately came over to the corridor railing and put a sticker on Zhou Xiaoyue.
"I can't help it. He has gone out to perform. He didn't pay attention to me today. I really miss him a little. But I am also curious about you, isn't it, little matchmaker?"
Zhou Xiaoyue was expressionless at first, but the words "little matchmaker" made her laugh and helplessly shook her head, "Although I know a little bit about the West Wing, I am not a little matchmaker.
Forget it, there's no one around anyway, let Lan Lan teach us some self-defense techniques.
The scalpers I met last time I went to the small theater were really annoying."
"Lan Lan? Can this be taught?"
Song Yi immediately looked at the tall girl next to him, and that was her name.
The girl stood up and let the railing break away from the support of her breasts. "Karate is actually not as practical and efficient as fighting or self-defense, but when faced with ordinary people who have not practiced, it can be done with straight punches, front kicks, side kicks, and side kicks.
Kicks, backspin kicks and some throwing techniques are still very practical.
Because the force of the hit will not be weak, and it can scare people even if the hit is not successful.
But you can’t learn it just by seeing the action, it requires long-term practice.”
"That's it..."
The two girls kept nodding, but their eyes were all focused on their breasts. They didn't know what they had eaten growing up, and they always felt more than c.
"Um...how old are you?" Zhou Xiaoyue asked.
"Twenty!"
"It's not your age, it's your size?"
The tall girl looked down and didn't think anything, "I remember C, but it doesn't seem to fit. I think I'll buy a bigger one next time."
"..."
"..."
The two were silent for three seconds.
Zhou Xiaoyue began to end this sad topic, "If you don't talk about this, do you want to go to the cafeteria?"
"Go ahead, I like the grilled sausages in the cafeteria the most. Let's buy a few more and try them." Song Yi immediately became happy.
"Well, buy five or six, there shouldn't be many people around now."
Without saying anything, the two people immediately started to go downstairs, but the tall girl was stunned and touched her belly. She remembered that she had eaten just now and she was almost full. Why weren't they full yet?
Come and try it soon.]
"Lan Lan, follow up."
"Okay! Here we come."
Several sisters immediately started to set off for the next venue.
When they were going to the cafeteria, Qi Yuncheng from the other side of the city finally saw the text message his wife had sent before. Now he was attending a dinner party with Master and the others.
There must be different gentlemen in different cities.
When we arrive, if we have a good relationship, it is essential to have dinner together. My master’s network is not small except for his peers and enemies.
Taking advantage of the moment when he came out, Qi Yuncheng made a decision and decided to make a video call. He was afraid that she would be bored to death.
But when I called them, I found that they were three girls, holding hands and eating sausages while wandering in the shade of the trees.
"Where are you now?"
When the video came over, Zhou Xiaoyue and Lan Lan naturally saw it. The former showed his face very naturally, while the latter was much shyer.
As soon as Song Yi finished eating one, he threw the stick into the trash can and complained, "If you're not at home with me, just ask my little sister to come over and accompany me.
I’m so bored on vacation alone.”
"I can't help it. I've been on tour and I don't dare to come back. The schedule is very tight. I remember to pick up the wedding photos when the time comes. It's been almost twenty days now."
"No problem, I'll remember it. The photo studio will call me. Then I'll go with my wife."
"Well! That's it. I'm still in the restaurant now. Let's talk later."
As soon as the video cut off, Song Yi angrily took a bite of the second sausage. The video cut off within a minute of calling him. How could he not be angry?
At least you should say more.
But she will indeed be busy next month, having to perform with her teacher.
"Sister, wedding photos! Wedding photos! I want to see them!
"Zhou Xiaoyue was jumping up and down beside her excitedly.
"Okay, okay, I'll let you guys see it then. I haven't come down yet, so it's still early. I don't know why it's so slow."
"You must remember, is the wedding dress easy to wear?"
"It's hard to wear, it's very troublesome, but it's really beautiful. After putting it on, I feel instantly beautiful."
"Senior sister is inherently beautiful."
"You are the only one with a sweet mouth."
……
While talking, Song Yi spent the day at school, and then had a two-hour video chat with Qi Yuncheng at the end of the evening performance.
She was told that she would follow her teachers to act in plays or TV series. She doesn’t have many resources now, but she has about the same every year.
But no matter what, it won't have much effect. Qi Yuncheng knows which drama her popularity started from, so if she has a child, she will really have free time in 2014.
After chatting like this, the young couple went about their own business.
I have to be busy from March and April to July, and I can’t see each other for several months and I have to survive by just surviving.
During this period, Deyun Small Theater was also operating normally, with basically no mistakes.
Although Luan Yunping manages the theater, there is no chance that he will not be able to do it once he leaves Deyun. Deyun will not be so short of management personnel. There will still be other people to help manage it, and the teacher's wife is still there.
But even during the tour, Luan Yunping was learning about the situation in the small theater, whether in the hotel or backstage.
They have a group, and they often ask about the situation in the group, and the team members have been explaining to him, such as how the Sanlitun Theater is doing today, or the ticket sales situation of Zhang Yiyuan Theater is not good again.
He must be concerned that now that most famous actors have gone out to perform, it will 100% cause the business of small theaters to drop a lot, which is a very real problem.
The audience will only watch famous actors.
After all, only a small number of people are growing up now.
When she was busy until June, Luan Yunping was worried after reading the reports for several months, but now the performance will not be completed for more than a month.
Even if it's over, they will go back to Yanjing to rest for a few days before setting up overseas branches, but they still won't be able to help much.
"What's wrong? The small theater can't sell many tickets?"
Backstage at a new venue, Qi Yuncheng saw his partner and got curious.
Luan Yunping looked at the program list of the small theater on her mobile phone, "I plan to open it for a while after I go back and stipulate how many performances each team must complete in the second half of the year, including us and Xiaoyue.
If it can’t be completed, let’s talk about it again, at least this way we can restore the small theater, which is Deyun’s home court after all.”
"Logically speaking, it should be fine." Qi Yuncheng sat next to him and asked, "Aren't Kong Yunlong, Xiao Meng, Zhang Helun, and Dalin all pretty good?"
"Not bad! But how much can be saved? We need to return to the small theater, otherwise it won't be a big deal."
"That's no problem. Anyway, I'm willing to go to small theaters more often."
Luan Yunping waved her hands instantly, "Although we will also arrange to perform in a small theater when the time comes, we won't have more performances than others. It's not that I'm showing any favoritism to the two of us.
Because although we won’t be touring in the second half of the year, we still have a lot of performances.
There is nothing I can do if I want to act. The best I can do is find time to come back."
“I didn’t expect to be so busy.”
"Hold on for a year! You should be able to have time for your honeymoon at the end of the year."
Speaking of this, Qi Yuncheng knew that Captain Luan had misunderstood and thought that what he cared about was that he didn't have time for a honeymoon after getting married. But let's just misunderstand the misunderstanding. It's rare to explain.
It doesn’t matter anyway, but the time to get married is getting closer day by day.
Thorough preparations will be made in July, and then the official start will be made in early August!
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