Spare Tire is Gone

The end of summer in Hengcheng is very hot. Everyone generally only wears a short sleeve. You don't need to take off anything to try on, just put it on.

Jiang Meng first set the costumes layer by layer in the order of wearing them, then picked up the jacket and stood behind Qi Cong, and signaled Qi Cong to stretch his arms and stand up straight.

Qi Cong hasn't let anyone help put on clothes since elementary school. When he saw this, he turned around to pick up the jacket in Jiang Meng's hand and said, "I'll be fine."

Jiang Meng smiled and avoided Qi Cong’s hand: "Brother Cong, you don’t have to be shy. Costumes are very troublesome. It’s harder to wear by yourself. Someone helps him faster. I change Jiajia’s clothes like this, and I help. If you wear it, it will be easier to check the size."

Qi Cong retracted his hand when he heard the words, stood up straight again, and looked at Jiang Meng through the large floor-to-ceiling mirror inside: "Thank you, thank you.

"You're welcome." Jiang Meng returned to Qi Cong with a smile, and unfurled his moon-white coat, while instructing Qi Cong on how to cooperate, and helping him put on his clothes.

The simple white T is blocked, the crescent-white collar overlaps on the collarbone, and the soft and loose cloth hangs down to block the thin body, and the focus is on the slender neck and the straight shoulder line. The color of Ru Yue's cloth lined Qi Cong's already fair skin, and a feeling of dignity and dignity was faintly revealed.

Jiang Meng helped Qi Cong arrange his belt, and looked at Qi Cong who stood upright in the mirror, his temperament faintly changed, blinked, and asked: "Bust and sleeve lengths are all right. Will the shoulders be tight?"

Qi Cong moved his arm and shook his head: "No."

When he moved his arm, the collar was pulled open slightly, revealing a delicate collarbone... Jiang Meng quickly looked away, took the matching trousers two steps forward and handed it to Qi Cong, then turned his back: "Brother Chong, the pants are also Give it a try. Your slacks are decorated on the waist, so it’s not convenient to wear a belt for a while.

Qi Cong took the trousers, looked at Jiang Meng's back, pressed down, embarrassed, and quickly changed the trousers.

"Ok?"

"All right."

Jiang Meng turned around, glanced at Qi Cong quickly, and asked if his pants were inappropriate, then picked up the red lined shirt and tried to make his expression serious: "Brother Cong, open your arms."

Qi Cong is obedient and obedient.

Behind the upper body of the red shirt, the feeling of extravagance became more and more obvious, and the deep red with the white and flawless skin and the clean temperament gave birth to a sense of abstinence... Jiang Meng quickly turned his head. , Picked up the most important part of this suit-the lower skirt, and smiled at Qi Cong: "Brother Cong, this suit is a separate style, with a skirt, I will tie it for you."

Qi Cong nodded and opened his arms again.

Jiang Meng immediately stepped forward, wrapped a piece of black skirt around Qi Cong's waist, adjusted the pattern to the right place, and tied it up.

Qi Cong's waist line, which was always covered by the T-shirt, was perfectly outlined by the skirt waist, and the slightly loose clothes immediately took shape. Jiang Meng secretly measured Qi Cong's waist... Damn it, it's thinner than her waist!

She looked in the mirror and could use the word "slender waist, full grip". She bit her lip with her waist, slender legs, long legs, and graceful posture.

It's irrational, why didn't I find that Brother Tong is so suitable for costumes before!

Suddenly, she quickly finished her skirts, and put on belts, jade belts, jade pendants, sachets, outer covers, shoes and socks for Qi Cong... layer after layer, one by one, and after more than ten minutes, The clothes were finally put on completely.

Jiang Meng took a step back, swept his gaze over Qi Cong's body, and finally fell on Qi Cong's hair, pressed his excitement, and signaled Qi Cong not to move, walked quickly to the inner door, opened the door a little and called out: "Yuan Yuan, come on!"

All the staff outside heard the sound and looked over. Yuanyuan and Zhao Zhenxun who were talking also followed and looked over, and then the two approached together. Zhao Zhenxun asked, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Meng lowered his voice: "I think I can just put on a wig and make-up and try the full set." He opened the door slightly.

A puzzled Qi Cong appeared from the inside. He was dressed in a red and black robe, with a slender figure and elegant temperament. He was obviously wearing a heavy and heavy color scheme, but he was wearing an elegant atmosphere.

"Wow." Yuanyuan opened her eyes wide.

Zhao Zhenxun also showed surprise, looked up and down Qi Cong, and decisively ordered: "Try all your makeup."

Yuanyuan hurriedly responded, turned around, took the wig and the makeup case and went into the room.

The other staff members didn't know what dumb riddles the crowd was playing, thinking that something was wrong, they whispered for a few seconds and then dispersed and continued to be busy.

Qi Cong didn't know the specific process of fitting, obediently obeyed the arrangement of Yuanyuan and sat down in front of the dressing table.

Yuanyuan began to arrange Qi Cong's wig.

The modern short hair is blocked, revealing the full forehead and excellent brow bone line, the long black hair is scattered, the upper part is tied up, the lower part falls to the back of the shoulder, the jade hair crown is put on, and then inserted Hosta... Jiang Meng slapped Yuanyuan wildly: "Hurry up! Cosmetic contact lenses!"

In the original book, You Changqing has a pair of green eye pupils inherited from her mother. Yuanyuan regained her sense of beauty, and was busy finding out the cosmetic contact lenses prepared in advance, and carefully helping her to wear it.

Qi Cong had never worn such a thing before, blinking uncomfortably, his physiological tears overflowed, and the eyelashes at the end of his eyes were wetted. He raised his eyes to see Yuanyuan, his emerald green eyes flowing, lined with white skin and soft facial features, a delicate beauty permeated.

Yuanyuan held her breath.

Qi Cong wiped the tears from the end of his eyes and asked, "My character wears a mask. Do I need eye makeup?"

"Hua!" Yuanyuan sank to Dantian, and took out the eyeshadow palette, "must be painted!" Such an excellent eye shape is not human! !

Qi Cong's skin is very good, and the makeup is applied quickly. Then there is eye makeup... Yuanyuan squeezed her fingers and quickly finished the primer with an unobtrusive earth color, and then solemnly took out the eyeliner and approached Qi Cong.

Qi Cong looked at Yuanyuan. With emerald green pupils, thick eyelashes, well-behaved and gentle eyes... Yuanyuan stood up straight and said to Qi Cong, "Brother Cong, you close your eyes first."

Qi Cong obediently closed his eyes.

Yuanyuan exhaled and exchanged a tacitly excited look with Jiang Meng before he got close again.

After a few minutes, the eye makeup is complete. Finally, simply embellish the lip color and sweep the shadow on the cheeks... Yuanyuan took a step back and said, "Brother Song, stand up."

Qi Cong looked at the familiar and unfamiliar self in the mirror and stood up.

The black and red robe hangs softly as he stands up, the long hair pressed by the back of the chair falls on his back, and the jade pendant and sachet on the waist brush the robe embroidered with dark patterns, and a shallow arc is swayed in the air .

A clear, noble, calm, and elegant man appeared in front of him. The most special thing is that this Takako has a pair of green eyes that are incompatible with clothing, so this Qinggui is mixed with a touch of mystery and complexity.

Jiang Meng stared at Qi Cong, grabbed Yuanyuan's arm, and handed her a black mask with dark stripes.

Yuanyuan returned to her senses, took a step forward, and signaled Qi Cong to lower her head: "You have to wear this."

Qi Cong glanced at the mask in Yuanyuan's hand and bent over. His long hair that was hanging on his back dropped a few strands in front of him because of this action, and the line of the back that was hidden by the loose robe was also revealed. Because of his head down, the thick eyelashes were particularly conspicuous.

Yuanyuan stabilized her mind and carefully helped Qi Cong put on a mask and fastened his belt.

The gentle eyebrows were hidden by the mask, and the emerald green pupils were covered by a layer of black gauze, only revealing a looming outline.

"All right."

Qi Cong stood up.

Because the eyebrows are blocked, the white skin and excellent brow bones, nose bridge, and jaw line are more and more protruding, coupled with lighter red lips...Where is this fairy boy who ran out!

Yuanyuan and Jiang Meng grasped each other tacitly, looked at each other, and walked to the inner door together. Jiang Meng opened the door and smiled distortedly at Qi Cong: "Brother Cong, go out and show... Brother Zhao."

Qi Cong was confused by their reaction, raised his hand to help the loose mask on his face, hesitated for a moment, and stepped out.

Facts have proved that good-looking people will look better when they move!

The soft hem and cuffs undulate as you walk, the waistline and long legs hidden by the robe are looming, the jade sachet rolls, the long hair floats back slightly, and the band of the mask entangles the hair, looming.

Yuanyuan almost fainted and hurriedly shouted: "Brother Zhao! The clothes are changed!"

The voice was too loud, and all the staff outside were attracted attention and looked over.

A black and red figure walked out of the door, his jade crown robe, graceful posture, and his clothes fluttered in the walking room, his face concealed his eyebrows, but he even more highlighted his temperament. The slanting sunlight outside the window fell on him, shining his white skin as delicate as mutton fat and white jade. He looked sideways, the line from his nose to chin was perfect like a person in the painting. No one could see his eyebrows clearly, but everyone subconsciously held their breath.

This, this is Qi Cong?

This is also great!

The room is strangely quiet.

Qi Cong glanced around the room through the black veil on the mask, frowned, found Zhao Zhenxun who was standing aside, and walked to the other side.

"Brother Zhao."

The gentle and sandy voice slowly spread in the too quiet room, like a drunk piano.

There was a faint inhalation sound.

Zhao Zhenxun looked Qi Cong up and down, and rarely smiled, and said: "Yes, the size of this suit does not need to be changed. Let Jiang Meng take a picture of you, and then change to another one."

Qi Cong let go of his heart, nodded, and just about to turn around to change clothes, the door of the room where the costumes were stored was pushed open from the outside.

Gu Xun, Shen Jia and Lian Pengxing stepped forward together. Gu Xun's expression was light. Lian Peng Xing, who was on Gu Xun’s left, said something to Gu Xun with a smile. Shen Jia, who was on Gu Xun’s right, was half a step behind. He lowered his head and pulled his phone. Looks like.

Qi Cong heard the sound and looked over, and Gu Xun's gaze also fell.

The two looked at each other, Qi Cong paused, and instinctively supported the mask. Gu Xun stopped abruptly, his gaze slowly swept across Qi Cong from top to bottom, and stopped at Qi Cong’s waist, legs and hind buttocks respectively, and then moved back to Qi Cong’s face, staring firmly, as if thinking Burn the mask on Qi Cong's face with sight.

Lian Pengxing noticed Gu Xun's stopping and the strange silence in the room, shut up, and followed Gu Xun's gaze.

A strange figure, no matter its shape, posture, exposed facial contours, or appearance, was far beyond the horizon, standing quietly at the end of Gu Xun's line of sight.

Even Peng Xing had a play in the palace today, and he was wearing a formal suit. The front color is blue and silver, which is more in line with his gentle and calm personality, with blue lining and silver outer cover, embroidered with low-key dragon patterns.

Bright colors and dark colors are supposed to be brighter and more eye-catching, and the embroidery on Peng Xing's clothes is obviously more delicate, but Lian Peng Xing feels that he has lost-he is good-looking, but his body proportions are very ordinary, and his neck is short. It's too thick and slightly slippery. Wearing this kind of ancient costume with a cross-neck and no shoulder pads completely exposes the shortcomings. It is far from the chic and romantic look of Qi Cong now.

The most important thing is...Lian Peng Xing retracted his gaze and looked at Gu Xun beside him.

Gu Xun had a faint expression on the way. At this time, the aura of the whole person changed, his eyes were focused and hot, and the appreciation and love in him made no secret of it. He remembered the rumors he had heard, and looked at Qi Cong again.

"Brother Cong!" Shen Jia's excited call broke the silence in the room. He rushed to Qi Cong in three steps and two steps. The puppies circled Qi Cong twice, and raised his hand to reveal Qi Cong's face. The mask, "Are you Cong, show me quickly! Let me see!"

Qi Cong retracted his gaze to look at Gu Xun, and obediently asked Shen Jia to uncover the mask on his face, and replied: "Of course it is me, this one is strapped, wait a minute."

He lowered his head and raised his hand, trying to untie the mask strap. His ears suddenly caught the sound of fast approaching footsteps, and he only felt that a figure flickered in the surrounding light, and then the hand that reached the back was held by a big hand, and Gu Xun's voice was lower than usual from behind. :"I'll help you."

Qi Cong paused, turning his head, but because of raising his hand, his vision was blocked by the big sleeves, only the shadow of Gu Xun reflected on the floor.

He wanted to withdraw his hand, but found that he couldn't twitch. Instead, the other party rubbed his phalanx slightly, and perhaps it was the reason why Gu Xun had just come in from outside. He always felt that the temperature of Gu Xun's palm was a little high.

"I'll help you." Gu Xun said again.

Qi Cong noticed that he was holding his hand and let go, and he hurriedly retracted his hand, looking at the wide-eyed Shen Jia and the frowning Zhao Zhenxun, and also looked at the unidentified Lian Peng Xing and the others not far away. The staff here, try to make themselves more natural, and replied: "Thank you."

No words came back and forth behind him, only the slight noise of removing the mask belt came. The mask came loose, Qi Cong raised his hand to pick it up, but he did not prevent his shoulders from being suddenly pressed, his waist was also held by a big hand, and the person passively turned back half a circle.

The mask fell off, revealing a pair of dark green pupils. Qi Cong hurriedly stood still, and was stunned when he met Gu Xun's gaze.

Gu Xun's eyes and expressions at this time were completely different from the gentle and casual expressions he usually showed. His face was expressionless, his eyes were deep, like a beast looking at its prey, and his whole body was tight and ready to go.

The hand on his waist suddenly tightened, and his body was forced to lean against Gu Xun.

Qi Cong woke up, and his heart beat quickly. Just as he was about to push Gu Xun away, Zhao Zhenxun's hand came in.

Zhao Zhenxun grabbed Gu Xun's arm and gritted his teeth: "Mr. Gu, thank you for your help. Qi Cong has to try on a set of clothes. Time is very tight and there is no time to waste." After speaking, he dropped Gu Xun's hand and held Qi. Cong's shoulder pushed Qi Cong inward, and gestured to Qi Cong, "Go in. Jiang Meng, go get the next set of clothes that Qi Cong wants to try. You don't need to come out after trying it out. You just need to see if the size is right. , Remember to take pictures, I want to show them to the director."

Jiang Meng, who was watching the show, hurriedly responded and went to take down a set of clothes.

Qi Cong successfully escaped from Gu Xun's control. He stood firmly and looked back at Zhao Zhenxun and Gu Xun, who was facing away from here. He felt that the atmosphere was not right. Remembering what Zhao Zhenxun said before letting him control Gu Xun, he hesitated. He said to Gu Xun, "Gu Xun, you...cooperate with Brother Zhao. It's working time now."

Gu Xun moved, looked over, and smiled: "Okay, you continue to try, I will wait for you outside."

Back to normal. Qi Cong let go, nodded to Gu Xun, and went inside.

The makeup and hair are all set, and the next fitting becomes much easier. About twenty minutes later, after trying on all three sets of clothes, Qi Cong changed back to his own clothes, took off his headgear, removed his makeup, and walked out of the room.

The atmosphere outside has returned to normal. The staff are busy. Peng Xing and Shen Jia are nowhere to be seen. Zhao Zhenxun and Gu Xun are standing by the corner window, talking.

I don't know if it was an illusion. When I came out this time, Qi Cong felt that the staff's eyes had changed a bit when he looked at him. They no longer looked at him as before, but they were still weird, with an incomprehensible passion.

Gu Xun was back to normal, and he smiled immediately after seeing him, and asked him how he felt about the first try.

Qi Cong replied: "Not bad."

What else Gu Xun wanted to say was interrupted by Zhao Zhenxun. Zhao Zhenxun clicked and looked at the photos Jiang Meng had sent over, and said, "Let's go and see the director."

Qi Cong never had the opportunity to talk to Gu Xun in the next time. After he met the director, he was called out by the screenwriter, and Gu Xun was left behind by the director to speak. After meeting the chief screenwriter, Qi Cong went to see the coordinator. After the crew had been around for more than half an hour, he got his shooting schedule.

"The first scene is a week later. The first scene is the same as the previous arrangement. The first scene is a death scene." Zhao Zhenxun turned over the form and looked at Qi Cong. Get a new life"."

Qi Cong nodded.

"Go back to North City?"

Gu Xun's voice penetrated, and Qi Cong realized that Gu Xun did not know when he had returned to him. Gu Xun looked at Qi Cong with a slight pity, and said, "I have to be apart for a week... Tonight's meteor shower, will you accompany me to watch it?"

Qi Cong instinctively looked at Zhao Zhenxun first.

Zhao Zhenxun frowned and glanced at Gu Xun, then waved his hand: "Be careful, don't be photographed."

A smile appeared on Qi Cong's face. After thanking Zhao Zhenxun, he looked at Gu Xun and replied, "You can see."

Gu Xun traced the smile on Qi Cong's face with his eyes, put his hands in his pockets, squeezed it tightly, and replied, "Then I will pick you up at night."

...

Gu Xun had a few night scenes in the evening and went back to the crew before dinner. Qi Cong stayed with the crew to have dinner with Shen Jia, and then went back to the hotel with Zhao Zhenxun to pack.

On the way back, Zhao Zhenxun told Qi Cong one thing. "Qing Gu Zhuan" has cancelled the cooperation with Yan Huang, and the draft will be issued tonight. At the same time, "Qing Gu Zhuan" will take the opportunity to release the first batch of spoiler photos to make a wave of publicity.

"I will bring your photo." Zhao Zhenxun turned the phone screen to Qi Cong, "This is the one I put."

Qi Cong looked over and saw Zhao Zhenxun’s screen lying on a group photo, wearing a black and red robe, standing with his head slightly lowered, and Shen Jia standing in front of him in a white martial arts uniform with all hair tied up, smiling brightly. Is reaching out to remove the mask on his face.

Qi Cong was stunned: "Who took this?"

"Yuanyuan." Zhao Zhenxun puts away his phone, "You are a supporting role after all, and it is not too special to be treated during publicity, so it is most appropriate to post a photo of you and others. And you don’t show your entire face in this photo, as long as the crew hides it Not to mention, just guessing who played the role of You Changqing can be a long way to go. This can also avoid public preconceptions, because your recent news has biased your first role."

Qi Cong understood, and nodded: "I understand."

...

The news announced that the meteor shower was at nine o'clock in the evening, and the crew of "The Legend of Qinggu" issued a draft at more than eight o'clock. When Qi Cong arrived at the hotel rooftop ten minutes early as agreed, the official blog of the TV series "Qing Gu Chuan" on Weibo also just released the first wave of promotional photos since the opening of the blog.