MTL - Thousands of People Suspected of Rebirth and Became Popular on the Internet-Chapter 143 Really small treasure

An Qingyan was in a good mood originally, but now because Duan Ciquan has screwed up, how did he offend this person, and why did he target him everywhere?

It was very late, An Qingyan returned to the upstairs suite and hurriedly took a shower, then got into the bed, the bed was a little cold, and the night outside the floor-to-ceiling window was also deserted.

Alone in an unfamiliar city, he was inevitably a little lonely.

In his last life, he was used to loneliness and regarded it as a normal state, but now with Gu Fei, family and friends, the word loneliness seems to have gradually moved away from him.

Lying on the bed for less than half a minute, the boy lifted the quilt and got out of bed, opened the suitcase familiarly, took out the white shirt that was placed on the innermost side, and got into the quilt again.

Ever since Gu Fei discovered his quirk, An Qingyan felt ashamed. He didn't hold it to sleep at night, and hid it in the cloakroom, but it still came in handy now.

The shirt has been washed once, and there is only a faint smell of laundry detergent.

He opened the simple and elegant perfume bottle that he just took out, and sprayed it on his shirt a few times. The air around him was filled with the cool fragrance of cedar.

The teenager closed his eyes and took a deep breath before putting the perfume bottle on the bedside table, laying back on the bed with his shirt in his arms, and started to use his phone before going to bed.

The perfume he sprayed was Gu Fei's. When he moved away from Gu's house, he not only took the shirt secretly, but also took a bottle of perfume. The partner was generous and gave Gu Fei a drawer of perfume at one time. .

He picked up a bottle at random, and it hasn't been found until now. No matter how good Gu Fei's memory is, he hasn't counted how many bottles of perfume are in that drawer, right?

An Qingyan secretly rejoiced.

He was lying on the bed and swiping his mobile phone. Gu Fei just happened to send him a message and asked him if the dinner party was over. Not long after he replied, the other party's video call came over.

An Qingyan immediately connected, lying in the bed and said lazily, "Brother Fei, you haven't rested so late."

"Well, just finished the work."

The background on Gu Fei's side is also a hotel, but it is the hotel's study room. It seems that he has just finished work. He looks at the enlarged face of the boy on the screen. His hair is a little messy, his cheeks are red and his eyes are wet. .

It looks tempting.

Grandpa Gu's Adam's apple rolled up and down, but the words he said were very serious: "Don't lie down looking at your phone, it's not good for your eyes." He looked like an old father with a heart.

An Qingyan: "…"

He just sat up obediently.

Following the boy's movements, Gu Fei noticed that a corner of a shirt was exposed on the edge of the quilt. His sharp eyes noticed that the label on the shirt was familiar. Just as he was about to take a closer look, he was tucked into the quilt by the other party.

He didn't change his face, pretending he didn't see anything.

"How was the dinner party? Did you drink?"

An Qingyan didn't know that Gu Fei had seen it, and secretly thanked him for his quick reaction and hid his shirt, and replied without changing his face, "I just drank half a glass of red wine, and I didn't get drunk."

Half a glass of red wine isn't enough to make him drunk, but he tends to get on his face after drinking. In addition, he took a hot bath just now, so his cheeks were flushed, and he looked like he was not lightly drunk.

"Everyone gets along very well. There is a seven or eight-year-old girl who is very cute. She seems to like me very much, and she calls me beautiful brother." Speaking of this, the teenager smiled slightly.

Although Gu Fei is a thousand-year-old vinegar jar, he is not enough to eat a little girl's vinegar. He looked at the young man with delicate eyebrows and cheeks as red as peaches on the screen, and agreed: "Well, Yan Yan is indeed very beautiful. "

He is a man, how can he be described as beautiful, An Qingyan wanted to refute, but considering that so many fans on the Internet called him his wife, this beautiful sentence was nothing.

It was too late, Gu Fei ended the video after chatting with him for a while, and before hanging up, he solemnly instructed him not to lie down and play with his mobile phone.

After hanging up the video, An Qingyan had no choice but to lock the phone and put it on the bedside table, put the shirt under the duvet into his arms, smell the faint cedar fragrance, and turn off the lights to sleep.

On the other side, Gu Fei went into the bathroom after hanging up the video. He stayed in it for more than an hour, rinsed the floor with a shower, and briefly took a shower before putting on his nightgown and coming out of the bathroom.

Should he also hide a piece of Yan Yan's clothes?

Gu Fei was lying on the bed, thinking nonchalantly.

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On the second day, intensive training began.

When the alarm clock rang, An Qingyan stayed in bed for a while, then reluctantly left the warm bed. After he finished washing up, the assistant brought breakfast on time.

The training started at nine o'clock in the morning. An Qingyan was the first to arrive. The others came one after another. He greeted everyone one by one.

"Brother Yan Yan, good morning!" After Su Tang came in, he ran to An Qingyan's side and hugged him.

An Qingyan squatted down, rubbed her head lightly, and said with a smile, "Good morning Tangtang."

Qin He clutched his chest and said very sadly, "Tangtang, you are really partial, why only say hello to brother Yan Yan?"

"Because Big Brother Yan Yan is the best looking!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was immediately amused.

Incredible, even an eight-year-old girl knew that she was looking for a handsome guy to play with.

An Qingyan was a little embarrassed by the little girl's praise, "Everyone looks good."

After the dinner party last night, An Qingyan got closer to everyone.

He has a mild personality, is young, and is well-behaved. Although he is very popular recently, he does not have any celebrity air, but is very polite and humble. Everyone likes him very much.

Except for Duan Ci, of course.

Duan Ci was the last to come again, and was a few minutes late. She still had delicate makeup on her face, more delicate than most female stars, and was followed by two assistants with large and small bags behind her.

He walked over slowly, completely ignoring the fact that he was late, "Everyone is here, I bought some breakfast for everyone, let's come and eat together."

"Looking at the makeup on his face, it's even more delicate than Han Yuner." Qin He whispered to An Qingyan next to him. He didn't like this Duan Cike at all.

Han Yuner is an actress who plays the exotic girl Nan Li. She is considered to be the number one girl, but she has no relationship with the male lead, so she just painted light makeup today.

An Qingyan smiled, noncommittal.

Before everyone could react, director Wu Weiguang reprimanded with a stern face: "What time is it, do you have a sense of time, and you still have breakfast? You're late, do you know?"

"We're here for training, not on stage for a catwalk. You don't have to paint your face like this, you know?"

He has always been a director who is serious and responsible for his work, and has very strict requirements for actors.

Duan Ci's mouth twitched, and she was scolded speechless.

I secretly scolded Wu Weiguang's ancestors for the eighteenth generation.

Seeing his shriveled appearance, Qin He couldn't help laughing out loud. Duan Ci immediately gave him a cold look, his face was so gloomy, how dare this 18th-line geek even dare to laugh at him!

"Okay, don't waste time, start training now!"

"Training training!"

The training content is not too difficult for An Qingyan, it is easier than the training in Tomorrow Xingchen. He has learned to dance, and his demeanor is already very good.

So his progress is faster than everyone else.

Wu Weiguang and the martial arts instructor stood beside him, watching the teenager in casual sportswear hanging from Weiya.

The boy's body is in the air, and his slender and well-proportioned hand holds a finely crafted sword. cold.

If you change it into an ancient costume, it will be very pleasing to the eyes.

"How is it? Not bad, right?" Wu Weiguang looked at the martial arts instructor with some pride.

This is the person he chose, and it really lived up to his expectations. Even if he had good acting skills, how could he still learn to play so quickly and so well, so pleasing to the eye.

Truly a little treasure.

The martial arts instructor nodded in agreement, "This child has dance skills and works very hard. Naturally, he learns faster than others, and his posture is also very good. He is a good seedling."

Looking at Duan Ci on the other side, he was so tired that he sat in a chair to rest before he practiced for a long time. Two assistants were waiting for him to drink water and wipe off his sweat, and complained that the water was too hot.

"Director Wu, can you take care of him?" The martial arts instructor was very helpless. Even the little girls Han Yuner and Su Tang were practicing hard. Only this big star surnamed Duan seemed to be on vacation.

Wu Weiguang's face immediately turned cold, and he walked quickly to Duan Ci. Before he could speak, Duan Ci made a preemptive attack: "Director, I've been practicing for a long time, and now I'm just resting for a while, is this okay?"

Wu Weiguang: "Really? I just saw that you sat here to rest after less than 20 minutes of practice. Isn't your physical strength comparable to that of an eight-year-old girl?"

"Either keep practicing, or get out of here!"

"you!"

After Wu Weiguang finished cursing, he turned and left.

Duan Ci was so angry that he had nowhere to vent, and he was so angry that he gritted his teeth. Isn't this Wu who bullied him and no one supported him? It's amazing to change investors!

He smiled at An Qingyan!

There may be some shameful transactions between these two in private!

The assistant quickly comforted him in a low voice: "Brother Duan, don't be angry, let's just exercise, offending Director Wu won't do us any good."

"This old thing!" Duan Ci scolded in a low voice, and then reluctantly got up to go to training. Now that the actors do not need to be in the play, they can just find Wu instead, which is a waste of his time and energy!

It's not that he hasn't done costume dramas before, he has always used force instead.

Duan Ci waved the prop sword as if to vent, and deliberately moved in the direction of An Qingyan, a malicious smile flashed in his eyes.