"What?"

Song Yi suddenly stood up, anticipating what he would say next. After all, it was natural for him to say it after meeting his parents.

But Qi Yuncheng's words made him think too much.

"After we go back, you can just move in here and I'll give you a ride every day."

"That's it, I thought."

"Why?"

"No." Song Yi shook his head and murmured, "It's a matter of time anyway. It's almost time. Get ready to board the plane."

"Okay!"

Get on the plane and leave Hubei.

The two of them returned to Yanjing after a few hours. Although it was only a few hours, it was already dark when they arrived.

After Song Yi called his parents, he found a restaurant nearby to eat.

After dinner, Qi Yuncheng returned to his girlfriend's rental house and planned to bring her something first, but there wasn't much.

It is very simple for her to live alone, with almost no big things. The only big things are a bed and a small refrigerator. As for TVs and other things, they are almost all given by the landlord.

So Qi Yunzheng drove Song Yi first and took some of Song Yi's daily necessities back to his house. The two of them planned to live together tonight.

But Song Yi was tidying up in the living room. When he went back to the bedroom to look for something in the cabinet, he suddenly found something else next to the original diamond ring box.

It's still a box, but it's a little bigger in red than the diamond ring. I don't know who put it in it, it's a bit baffling.

And when I opened it, my doubts instantly turned into surprise.

Because there was actually a pair of silver-white, well-made rings inside.

This is what both men and women need to wear when they get married.

Qi Yuncheng instantly knew who had let him go. It must be the master's wife. She shouldn't have pushed the marriage to such an extent.

I was stunned for a while in front of them.

Qi Yuncheng closed it again.

It’s not that he refused to say it, it was mainly because he couldn’t find a good time.

At least he has to wait until his master, mistress, and girlfriend's parents meet before he can be sure.

"What are you doing?" Qi Yuncheng went out of the bedroom and walked to his girlfriend and asked.

Song Yi looked down at his bottles and jars. Although there were not many, as a girl, it was impossible for him to live without them. "I will be filming with the crew later, and I want to use them."

"You have such good skin, why do you still care about this?"

"You don't understand. Besides, there has been a lot of sunshine recently, so you still need sun protection."

"That's not right."

Qi Yuncheng remembered what she had said when they were together before, "You said that only women need to carry umbrellas in the summer.

Why do you care about sunscreen?"

After being reminded by her boyfriend, Song Yi couldn't help but complain, "My mother told you that I almost had a tan when I was a child. After being told like this, I must do a good job in this aspect.

Otherwise, when I come back from filming, you won’t even recognize me.

Besides, I’m just a girl!

Otherwise, who will you marry then?"

"Titie?"

"Huh?" Song Yi agreed subconsciously.

"Does your name look like a girl to you?"

"Nonsense, it's not like you insist on calling. I'm used to it now. Oh, don't bother me. I'll choose. I'll see what I want to bring when the time comes."

Shaking his head, Qi Yuncheng smiled and went aside to stop disturbing her. You really have to pay attention to filming, otherwise you won't be able to accumulate fame in the future.

No matter who the character is, it is an experience.

After she finally made her choice, she packed up all the bottles and jars, and then stared at Qi Yuncheng intently.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

At the fifth second, Qi Yuncheng looked at the time and saw that it was around nine o'clock in the evening. Finally he couldn't sit still and said, "Are you hungry again? We only had dinner at six o'clock."

Song Yi said pitifully: "When you were at my house, I worked as your maid for quite a while."

"Okay...whatever you want to eat, I'll drive to buy it for you. I'm afraid that when I get married, I won't be able to find you until I'm at the banquet."

"Nonsense, what can I eat if I don't eat at the table? Besides, I don't know how long it has been since I got married."

Song Yi's voice was very low in the last half of the sentence, which sounded like a small complaint.

It's not that Qi Yuncheng can't hear it, but it still has to wait for a while. The more she talks about it, the harder it is to say it. Besides, it's her birthday at the end of October.

"Let's go, I'll take you to buy whatever you want to eat."

"Okay, okay! I won't bring my bag, hurry up."

Song Yi was afraid that he would be late, so he kept urging him.

I bought a lot in one night, mainly because she liked it.

Just wait for the night to pass.

Early the next morning, Song Yi went to play with his schoolmates. On the last day, even students from other places came back to Yanjing.

They haven't been able to meet each other recently, and they have already made an appointment to go out together.

Qi Yuncheng himself said that he had another performance, which he had agreed with Yan Hexiang before.

But it’s not a cross talk or storytelling, it’s just a cross talk drama, which is very lively on the last day of National Day.

Today's performance is over, and the company's arrangements for the North Exhibition and other venues will be very full.

Not to mention that in November, he will have to meet two teachers, Yu Kuizhi and Li Shengsu.

They should be back by then.

Time passed by, and at almost 7 o'clock in the evening on October 7th, Qi Yuncheng sneaked into Guangde Building.

Different from when they talked about storytelling before, there were hardly many people waiting outside the theater. There were at most a dozen audience members looking for scalpers to buy tickets.

Although there are still many actors who are not famous, today's lively scene was still full.

After entering, the backstage was extremely lively.

More than thirty people were walking around.

There are voices everywhere.

You can see one or two pieces of clothing almost everywhere.

There were even people in the crowd who were already putting on makeup, such as Xiao Braid, the matchmaker he played today, who was dressed in pink female clothing. In addition to clothes, hoods, sideburns, and other decorations were all ready.

Not to mention the leading actors such as Dalin and Yan Hexiang, they all need to be transformed in order to look better. After all, the cross talk drama of the Western Chamber is also a drama, and the appearance and other aspects must be done well.

"Is this painting a little too white?"

"No, Miss, I just want to look better. I also have these clothes. I'll put them on later and go on stage."

"Yan Datou, don't tell me, you really look like an old lady wearing clothes."

"Jiulang, you play the monk, right? You also need to paint something on your face."

"Where are the other people's clothes? It's almost half an hour away, so hurry up."

"Hey, don't tell me that this is my first time wearing women's clothing, and it's still a matchmaker's. Dalinzi, do you think it looks good?"

"Then I'm not much prettier than you, my eldest lady is."

……

Standing at the entrance of the backstage, Qi Yun Chengdu didn't dare to go in. Good guy, a group of people are addicted to wearing women's clothes, right?

Although they are actors and it is indispensable to wear these female costumes, it is not strange, but every one of them is very excited.

He came for about five or six seconds.

Xiao Meng suddenly came out of nowhere, and Xiao Bai brought some clothes, "Brother, you are finally here. Let's put on makeup quickly and start immediately.

The clothes are here."

"Hey, brother, you're here." Dalin was already ready. When he saw the person, he immediately shouted happily, "I'll marry you later."

"Go aside!

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Qi Yuncheng was so happy that he was almost speechless.

In fact, Deyun has arranged many cross talk dramas, including many such as The West Wing.
To be continued...