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Chapter 374 What happened to Qi Yuncheng? Senior sister, you miss him, right?(2/2)

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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