AWB Chapter 92 Customization
Chapter 92 Customization
"A broken mirror portends bad luck."
The next day, only Chu Yufan went to school for a small professional class, and Zhou Siqi went to record the program.
The professional teacher this time has a degree in Germany, and he is very upright and completely unsmiling.
It just so happened that Chu Yufan didn't like to talk, so the two of them were in class like a mime, and they were all connected by musical instruments.When it was get out of class time, Chu Yufan packed his schoolbag and was about to leave.
The teacher hesitated for a moment and stopped him.
The school has two quotas for exchange students at public expense, and they will study abroad in Italy for one year.
Logically, Chu Yufan's credit score would not be ranked, but the teacher felt that his talent was seriously underestimated.
"I can write you a letter of recommendation and let you participate in the interview, but it's hard to say whether I will be selected or not." The teacher pushed his glasses.
He had heard some teachers in the department sneer at Chu Yufan, saying that the child was impetuous and insisted on entering the entertainment circle.But he had read Chu Yufan's resume and felt that he had to do so due to financial pressure.
After a few lessons, he strengthened his judgment even more.
"Uh..." Chu Yufan wanted to refuse directly, looked at the teacher's earnest eyes, opened his mouth, but still didn't say anything.
He spent so long with Chen Sheng and Han Yu in the recording studio yesterday, and the two of them searched for details, which made him feel a little envious.
It turns out that my love for music is just the light covering the surface of the sea shallowly, but the deep beauty under the sea surface requires more affectionate dedication.
He gradually understood that like and love are really not the same thing.
Sensing his hesitation, the teacher continued with a blank expression, "I think you have a high understanding of music. Whether you want to seize this opportunity or not is up to you."
After finishing speaking, he closed the piano cover and sorted out the music score.
Chu Yufan bowed his head and thanked him. When he walked out of the corridor, his eyes were dazzled by the sunlight on his head, and two students walking across him accidentally bumped into his shoulder.
The other party bared his teeth and let out a cry. With an apologetic expression on his face, he turned slightly to get out of the way, and heard the two whispering behind him.
"Is this the broom star of our department?"
"Shhh - don't talk about it, now he is a big star, and fans have come to the school after him."
"Then come and compete with us for professional class time, and go as far as you can."
"Shhhhhhh, don't say a few words..."
……
The sun was shining brightly and blindingly, and the thin sound of cicadas rang out from the tree. Fortunately, the wind under the shade of the tree was still gentle. Chu Yufan shrugged, covered half of his face with a mask, and took out his phone to take a look.
Zhou Siqi said in the V letter that there was something important and sent him an address. Seeing that it was still early, he first called Huo Wenjun and told him about Chen Sheng asking him to make a re-recording of the song in three days.
Huo Wenjun was a little absent-minded. After a while, he suddenly asked him, "Are you going to Lin Wei's wedding?"
The slender figure hiding under the shade of the tree swayed, Chu Yufan let out a "huh" and came to his senses, Lin Wei should be the name of Zhou Siqi's sister-in-law.
Hearing his silence, Huo Wenjun thought that he didn't want to discuss personal arrangements on the phone, so he said bluntly, "I'm going to be on vacation that day, you can ask my assistant if you have something to do, but if you want to go, I can take you for a ride, By the way, the passport..."
Chu Yufan: "Passport?"
Huo Wenjun: "The company has done it for you. It's in my office. Do you want to pick it up yourself or I'll send it to you..."
Chu Yufan: "What is this, is the postage expensive?"
Huo Wenjun: "...Forget it, I'll give it to Zhou Siqi directly later."
After hanging up the phone, Chu Yufan ran out of the campus in a hurry, reached out to stop a car, and drove there according to the address Zhou Siqi gave him.
After driving for more than 40 minutes, I arrived at the location. After getting off the car, I didn't see Zhou Siqi's figure. Chu Yufan was puzzled, and a message popped up on his phone, "I'm inside, come in when you arrive."
In front of you is an inconspicuous small shop. There is a round black wooden hanging sign on the door, with a few pale gold words "A&F Tailor Shop" printed on it. There is a short wooden handrail staircase in front of the shop, with dark paint It has been worn down quite a bit.
As soon as Chu Yufan walked up the stairs, he heard Zhou Siqi talking to a stranger from inside.
"pretty good."
"What a fart, take off your clothes."
"No need, I think it's ok."
"So much nonsense, take off."
Chu Yufan's face sank, and he suddenly pulled open the black wooden door with push on the doorknob.
The little clerk inside who was about to open the door for him exclaimed, "Sir, this, this door was opened..."
The old brass hinge broke painfully in two.
Zhou Siqi stood in front of the full-length mirror wearing a shirt, holding a half-taken off black suit in his hand, and beside him stood an old man who was about as tall as him, strong and with a beard.
Seeing Chu Yufan's slightly flushed embarrassing face, Zhou Siqi's heart skipped a beat.
Could it be that the hot weather and the long time on the road made him angry?
The man next to him in a suit and vest looked Chu Yufan up and down with sharp eyes, turned around and asked Zhou Siqi, "Is that him?"
Zhou Siqi didn't have time to answer, so he walked quickly to Chu Yufan's side, touched his forehead, and turned his head to ask the clerk to turn down the air conditioner a few degrees.
The man chuckled, and Chu Yufan felt that the way he looked at him was a bit revealing, and he suddenly didn't want to talk to this man.
The man took a few steps closer with a ruler, and Chu Yufan frowned.
The air outlet of the air conditioner has been changed from the air supply mode to the exhaust air mode.
"Wen, let me have a few words with him first." Zhou Siqi stood in front of him, his back straight, his long legs wrapped in well-fitting trousers were straight, and he looked capable and free and easy, completely different from his usual feeling in school .
The man shook his head and said, "There is not enough time. If you don't cooperate, I can't change it." He dropped the tape measure and walked to the back room.
Zhou Siqi scratched his head and sighed, "For my brother's wedding, I hope we can dress more formally. I just thought it would be fine for the two of us to wear suits. I wanted to ask him to make a suit for you, but I was in a hurry. I have a big temper, I only agree to use the finished product to change your size..."
As he was talking, he saw Chu Yufan's expression relax, and he rolled his eyes and asked him, "Is that... a tailor?"
Zhou Siqi nodded noncommittally. This tailor shop has a relationship with his family. He has been customizing suits here since his father's generation, so he knows more or less about their family's affairs.
Chu Yufan glanced at Zhou Siqi. He didn't want to say that he felt that the other party was not friendly, so he promised Zhou Siqi to control his emotions as much as possible, and hurriedly finished the measurement and left.
Zhou Siqi went to the back and called the man out again. The tailor, surnamed Wen, walked towards Chu Yufan with a soft ruler, and raised his eyebrows mockingly, "Are you ready?"
Zhou Siqi gestured OK, the phone rang, and he went outside to answer the phone.
Chu Yufan stood there quietly with his eyes downcast, Tailor Wen didn't say a word, and quickly measured his arm length, chest circumference and shoulder width.
When measuring the circumference of his neck, he used a soft ruler to gently circle around his Adam's apple. Chu Yufan's face was a little stiff, he raised his chin slightly, and closed his eyes. He was still not used to such an intimate distance with people.
The assistant taking notes at the side glanced up at him inadvertently, and his whole mouth became "O", "Aren't you, the one who is very popular on the Internet recently..."
Tailor Wen paused the hand holding the tape measure, quickly tore it from his throat, and turned to stare at the assistant.
The assistant took the record and ran to the back with a guilty conscience.
"You are people from different worlds." Chu Yufan lowered his head to straighten his shirt, and suddenly heard the voice of Wen Tailor, he raised his eyes in astonishment.
"Do you think you can be with him?" Tailor Wen put away the tape measure, stood behind Chu Yufan with his arms crossed, and looked at Chu Yufan in the mirror with an ambiguous expression.
Chu Yufan's face darkened suddenly, he didn't want to try to figure out the meaning of this man's words, anyway, he had already measured the size, so he lowered his head, picked up the schoolbag on the ground, turned around and walked out.
"His father made a mess of his life by choosing the wrong person back then. I hope his son will not follow his father's old path."
The voice behind suddenly raised a few degrees, and there was a bright irony in the voice.
Chu Yufan stopped in his tracks, remained silent for a while, turned around and looked at the man's face, and said with a sneer, "It's none of your business?!"
Seeing the man's face flushed suddenly because of this offense, Chu Yufan suddenly felt in a good mood, and deliberately turned a blind eye to the cracks that were instantly covered in the half-person-high full-length mirror.
Walking quickly to the door, he pushed open the crumbling wooden door, and the clerk who rushed over to help him open the door held his forehead instead, the corner of his mouth twitching, "Sir, this door was opened from the inside..."
Then I heard the surname Wen scream, and the mirror committed suicide and apologized.
Chu Yufan felt in a great mood.
In the shadow downstairs, Zhou Siqi put down his phone, his ears were red from the long conversation, he opened his mouth in surprise, "So fast?"
Chu Yufan gave a vague "hmm", "I'm so hot, I want to drink something."
Zhou Siqi immediately started searching: "The list of the most suitable drink shops for couples nearby." He secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Tailor Wen had helped his father when he was down and down, so Zhou Siqi had a vague feeling towards him that the elder looked down on the younger. Wen was not very satisfied with Chu Yufan, but he felt that he didn't need to care about other people's opinions at all.
After all, two people will spend their lives together in the future, and mutual trust is the most important thing.
Sitting in the dessert shop, Chu Yufan frowned when he heard Zhou Siqi vaguely brought up the past, and took a breath, "I thought..."
Zhou Siqi was curious, "What do you think?"
Chu Yufan lowered his hat to cover his eyes, with an unnatural blush on his face, "I thought he was interested in you."
"Pfft—" Zhou Siqi spit out all the iced milk tea in his mouth, and gave him a sideways look.
Chu Yufan's face was even more ugly. The obvious female number two of the TV series was jealous, swearing at each other and beating the mandarin ducks, but he guessed wrong in the end.
There was a commotion in the seat next to him, and several probing eyes came from different corners.
Zhou Siqi sighed, took out a pair of glasses from his pocket, put them on for Chu Yufan, and calmly swallowed the last sip of milk tea.
Mouth silently, one, two, three.
The two got up quickly, and rushed out through the front and rear doors of the beverage store separately.
The girls who were getting up to ask for autographs were dumbfounded, and they had disappeared.
In the evening, the two of them were taught another lesson by Huo Wenjun. As artists, they should pay attention to image management when they appear in public.
The photo of Zhou Siqi spraying milk tea was posted online again.
When Chu Yufan was brushing his teeth, he suddenly remembered that the teacher had recommended him to attend the school's exchange student interview. He walked out with his toothbrush in his mouth, and found Zhou Siqi leaning on the sofa cushions and fell asleep, and retracted his head again.
Send a voice message to Ren Yubo in the bathroom.
"Xiao Bo, what is an exchange student?"
Ren Yubo: - "It's just like my roommate, but don't look at his ghostly appearance, he has a cabinet full of professional awards."
Chu Yufan: - "What's the use of that?"
Ren Yubo: - "It's useful to find a job!"
oh.Chu Yufan silently put down his phone, and when he was in the recording studio yesterday, Han Yu said to him, "A music major like you must have high demands on yourself in order to make better music."
There are so many voices questioning whether he can be with Zhou Siqi. Flies are annoying, but it's always good to be stronger.
Chu Yufan looked at the blank eyes under the disheveled hair in the mirror, or he should go to the interview.