I Don’t Want To Be Popular

From the movement of the box being placed on the dining table, it can be inferred that the contents inside are not light.

Ni Shiran slowly opened the box.

Chen Chuan leaned over and took a look, and it turned out to be Frostmourne!

"This is an original import, produced by Blizzard itself, not made by a small workshop outside. It is limited to two thousand pieces worldwide. I found it in a handicraft store. How do you like it? Do you like it?" Ni Shiran said happily.

Chen Chuan really likes it, because when he was in school, he played Warcraft with his classmates, fought in NAXX, marched into Icecrown Fortress, got lost in MSLD, and got stuck in Sunwell Highlands.

Now I see this one meter long Frostmourne, Alsace's weapon, full of memories.

There is a label in the long box, with English and traditional translation on it: Length 1.19 meters ★ Stainless steel blade ★ Genuine leather hilt ★ Limited edition weapon ★ Contains genuine G2G patented certified microchip

"How much?" Chen Chuan asked.

"Eight thousand and eight."

"Tsk, tsk, you are willing to spend 8,800 yuan to buy a sword, which is enough for your living expenses for several months. Why did you buy this?" Chen Chuan said, but he still grabbed the big sword in his hand and touched the gentle sword with his hand. body.

Ni Shiran said: "Because when we were chatting yesterday, I heard you mention that you had played World of Warcraft before, so after I took the photo, I passed by the handicraft store and saw it on the stand, so I bought it. Anyway, the twenty thousand and three You helped me earn the Hanfu. I don’t know how to thank you."

"Have you eaten yet? Let's eat first."

"good."

Ni Shiran sat down, the waiter brought a set of tableware, and Chen Chuan added two more dishes.

…

After dinner, it was already dark.

Ni Shiran said: "There are still things for you in these three packages."

"What is it?"

"It's the men's version of Hanfu. There are three sets."

"Did you pay for it?"

"Well, I spent the money and promised the other party to shoot a promotional video after a while."

Chen Chuan was speechless, but this girl's heart was quite touching. Looking at her, Chen Chuan considered whether he should give her something as a gift later.

The two returned to the villa and met their neighbor exercising in the courtyard.

Ni Shiran said: "Can you ask the neighbor sister to help take pictures? Can we take a group photo of Hanfu?"

"Okay, I have nothing to do anyway." The neighbor sister answered.

Chen Chuan was surprised, how could this neighbor's ears work so well?

After entering the villa, Ni Shiran took out three sets of men's Hanfu and introduced them one by one: "This set is from Return to the Han and Tang Dynasties, this set is from Ming Dynasty, and this set is from Feiyu."

Chen Chuan took out the Leica 01 full-frame mirrorless camera with three lenses in response to Andy's request, with a total price of 180,000. After buying it, I took several photos with Andy in the evening, but although Andy was more interested, Chen Chuan found it uninteresting.

I gave the camera to my neighbor sister and taught her how to use it.

Then Chen Chuan went back to the cloakroom on the second floor, put on a set of "Return to the Han and Tang Dynasty" clothes, and looked in the mirror. It looked like the kind of clothes worn by Li Bai in the Tang Dynasty, but he felt almost uncomfortable and picked up the "Frost" "Sad", it feels like it has the right flavor, like a jungle assassin.

Then he walked down the stairs carrying "Frostmourne".

Ni Shiran and her neighbor on the first floor were talking. When they heard the movement on the stairs, they turned to look.

The atmosphere suddenly became stagnant.

Their eyes seemed to have penetrated the sky of more than two thousand years of history, and they saw a talented man from the prosperous Tang Dynasty coming down from the Tianzi Room No. 1 of the inn of that era, with a lotus step and auspicious step.

Chen Chuan had never worn this kind of clothes, and he didn't know what the effect was, but seeing Ni Shiran and his neighbor's sister looking petrified, he thought to himself, "What, this is so exciting again?"

"OMG, a two-color gold and white butterfly embroidered with red arrow sleeves, tied with a multicolored silk lace with long tassels, a Japanese satin tasseled gown with eight groups of azure flowers, and green satin powder-soled court boots. Her face is like the moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival, her color is like the flowers of spring dawn, her temples are like knife-cuts, her eyebrows are like ink paintings, her nose is like hanging gallbladder, and her eyes are like autumn waves. Although she is angry, she sometimes smiles, and even when she looks angry, she is affectionate... I have a little enemy, Is this still the boy next door to my 20 million villa? This is Song Yu and Pan An!" the neighbor read in one breath.

Ni Shiran felt as if he had lost his way: "The people on Mo are like jade, and the young master is unparalleled in the world."

A neighbor took a photo and said: "Zongzhi is a handsome and handsome young man. He raised his glass and looked at the blue sky with his white eyes, which is as bright as a jade tree in front of the wind!"

Ni Shiran said again: "As soon as I met Zhou Lang, my life was ruined. The east wind will not go with Zhou Lang."

Chen Chuan walked down the stairs, stood in front of the two of them, put Frostmourne on his shoulders, and asked, "Is it still okay?"

The neighbor stepped forward to take Frostmourne away, and pushed Ni Shiran, who had changed into Wu He Yin, to Chen Chuan. She took a few steps back with her mirrorless camera, and quickly pressed the shutter to take a picture with the luxurious villa interior as the background. photo.

The three of them downloaded the PMA program on their mobile phones, turned on the mirrorless camera wifi, and connected their phones to the mirrorless camera, so that they could directly import the photos taken by the mirrorless camera into their phones.

Throughout the evening, the three of them were busy changing clothes, taking photos, and then checking them on their phones.

Chen Chuan wasn't interested before, but after seeing the photos, he started to really enjoy it.

He wanted to find two to upload to Moments several times, but he still held back.

He himself wore the clothes of the prosperous Tang Dynasty, and he felt like the reincarnation of the poetry immortal Li Bai, who was a good son. Next to him was Ni Shiran who had re-applied the makeup of a noble concubine and was wearing Dancing Crane Song.

In fact, Ni Shiran put on ancient makeup and looked more like Concubine Yang than Concubine Yang in the movie.

Chen Chuan stood next to Concubine Yang to take photos, how impressive he looked.

Then she changed into the Ming Dynasty costumes and the flying fish costumes worn by Jinyiwei. Together with Ni Shiran who wore the Banquet of Bliss, they were another pair of beauties from the Ming Dynasty.

While taking pictures, the neighbor exclaimed: "I suggest you two have the wedding ceremony in the same place, wearing these Han Chinese clothes. I guarantee that both of you will feel great and it will be an unforgettable wedding night."

"Don't talk nonsense. Classmate Ni is here to be our guest, how can you make such a joke." Chen Chuan said seriously.

"It's okay, it's okay." Ni Shiran said shyly.

After filming for a while, Ni Shiran suddenly felt like crying, and then she sobbed on Chen Chuan's shoulder.

The neighbor was shocked and asked: "What's wrong? Why are you crying? I didn't take the picture well?"

Chen Chuan knows that according to the [Talent Detector], this girl Ni Shiran has a low tear point. It is estimated that when she goes to film in the future, her crying scenes will definitely shock the director and all experienced actors. No matter what the scene, tears will be If you say there is, there will be. There is a saying that women are made of water. Chen Chuan doesn't know about other women, but this sister Ni is definitely made of water.

When she cries, the pear blossoms bring rain, which is lovable.

Chen Chuan let her hold her and cry, patting her back without knowing what to comfort her.

There are only two points of crying. One is lamenting the tragic fate of the imperial concubine. The other is lamenting the integrity of the Ming Dynasty. If there are three points, it may be a sigh for history, whether it is the magnificent Yang Yuhuan, the poet Li Taibai, the Tang Ming Emperor Li Longji, Or maybe the emperor and his ministers of tomorrow have all been scattered into the dust of history.

Future generations can only wear the clothes of that era, put on ancient makeup, strike a pose, and take photos to commemorate them.

Ni Shiran cried for a while before settling down.

Chen Chuan took his time, lit a cigarette, and took a puff.

"Crack, click, click!" The neighbor saw the opportunity and clicked the shutter to capture the moment. She said, "Hey, this is a good one. I want to post it on Moments. It smells like Li Bai smoking."

It was already half past nine in the evening.

The neighbor also knew what was going on, so he took a few more photos of Jin Yiwei smoking, imported the photos into his mobile phone, put down his camera lens, and got up to go to the aisle: "I won't delay you two's wedding. Tonight gave me a lot of inspiration. I will update the next two when I get back." Zhang Go, last time I owed Bai Yinmeng more than a hundred chapters. Chen Chuan, I’m leaving, you don’t have to come out to see me off, I’ll close the door for you."

"Okay sister, walk slowly."

After the neighbor left, the living room of the villa became quiet.

It's rare that there's good moonlight tonight. It's been raining for several days, and the moon finally came out tonight.

The cold moonlight spilled in from the window, shining on the two people wearing Hanfu of the Tang Dynasty.

The lights in the house were turned off when the neighbor left.

Ni Shiran wiped her tears with toilet paper, and Chen Chuan finished smoking and put the cigarette butt in a cloisonné enamel ashtray worth 170,000 yuan.

The two were standing in the living room 1.5 meters apart.

At this distance, if we take a step further, we can really have a wedding night. If we step back, everyone can sleep on their own. After all, it is almost ten o'clock at night.

"We are all adults. If you want, I will." Ni Shiran said.

Chen Chuan thought of what the [Talent Detector] said, that Ni Shiran's love experience was 1, which meant that she had had a boyfriend before, so she was not a child anymore, and she probably understood everything she needed to know.

Thinking of this, Chen Chuan made an excuse for himself, thinking that he was visiting the film and television city, had an affair, and brought back a girl from an art school. A one-night stand was not a bad idea. At this time, there is no need to pretend to be a saint and decline politely.

Chen Chuan asked: "Upstairs or here?"

"The moonlight is pretty good here." Ni Shiran lowered her head and whispered, "I don't understand anything, so you have to be patient."

"You don't understand anything? Have you never been in love?"

"We talked once, but never did anything. During the interview for the art exam, I met a boy with whom we got along very well. Later, he was admitted to the theater. We were still in the same class, and we got together since our freshman year. Semester. Later, he fell in love with someone else and we broke up. He and I held hands a few times and kissed once, but I didn’t agree to any of his other requests." Ni Shiran said.

After hearing this, Chen Chuan shook his head and said, "If that's the case, it's better to say goodbye."

"Huh?" Ni Shiran raised her head and looked at the handsome guy in gorgeous clothes across from her.

Chen Chuan lit another cigarette, the smoke lingering in the moonlight. He thought that he was not in need of women anyway, and there were many beauties around him. This classmate Ni was simple and kind-hearted, knowledgeable, well-founded, and had a bright future, and he had no experience in that area.

It would be wrong for me to be like this.

Exhaling a smoke ring, Chen Chuan shook his head.

Ni Shiran asked: "Am I not beautiful? When I was taking photos in the company, both men and women said I was beautiful. I was the most beautiful beauty in ancient costume I had ever seen."

"Of course you are beautiful. How can anyone who is not beautiful get into the acting department? The problem is, it's too fast."

"Ah, you, are you too fast?" Ni Shiran said in surprise.

Chen Chuan glanced at her. When he said "too fast", he meant that the progress was too fast. They had only known each other for two days.

"I hit it off with you and we can chat quite well. Let's be brother and sister. I will recognize you as my sister. I have real estate in Shanghai. If I go there in the future, I will go to your school to find you. If you have any difficulties in the future, , I can help as much as I can, let’s take the pure route this time, just call me brother.” Chen Chuan made a decision.

Ni Shiran asked tentatively: "Is it... to be a brother first, and then that?"

"Emmm..."

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