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    Why did Song Juhan go to an old -fashioned suit? The tailor is a British in the tailor. In a word of Chinese, he does not speak in Chinese. It depends on the translation of apprentices.

    Why did you ask Song Juhan when he was standing and tailoring: "After this shop has been opened for so many years, he won't speak Chinese?"

    The apprentice said immediately: "The master flew from London once every quarter, staying only for a week." He paused, and added a little proudly, "The appointment has been ranked until June next year, but Mr. Song is our us. Important customers, we will give you hurry to make it. "

    "Ah, thank you." Why did he glance at Song Juhan embarrassed, Song Juhan just looked at him with a smile.

    After measuring the foot, Song Juhan took him to buy clothing and shoes again. Why did the price frown at the same time? In the end, I couldn't help it: "I just have a pair of feet, how many pairs of shoes do you have to buy."

    "Buy a few more pairs. Wearing different clothes and shoes must be changed." Song Juhan took a tie and scratched a tie on his chest, and then nodded in the guidance.

    Why did you bother to talk about him and toss with him.

    When was strolling in the mall, saw a shop and paused.

    Song Juhan looked at his eyes: "Oh, this brand, I have spoke before."

    "Um." Seven years ago, Song Juhan gave his clothes for the first time, which was this brand. Of course, the spokesperson had changed a few waves long ago. With the status of Song Juhan now, it is impossible to endorse this three -tier brand, but Why keep remembering it.

    Song Juhan apparently forgot: "What's wrong?"

    "Go in?"

    "Don't look at it, it's all copied, can't wear it." Song Juhan pulled him to leave.

    Why didn't you move: "Look."

    "Oh, okay, let's go." Song Juhan was on the mask on his face, and he went in with why.

    Why do you have no special pursuit of wearing? The aesthetics are also average. He has picked up Song Juhan's unnecessary or unable to wear clothes over the years. Although Song Juhan is larger than him, most of them will not be too obtrusive. He rarely wants to buy clothes. The impulse, but now his sight hovers between a variety of clothes, trying to find one or two dark T -shirts that are relatively similar to those clothes.

    Song Juhan apparently looked down on such a brand. He used to endorsed that he couldn't wear it in private, so he didn't look at it, but he just accompanied him.

    Why finally found a dark blue T -shirt. He took two pieces of different sizes and compared himself with Song Juhan: "I want to buy this."

    Song Juhan laughed: "Okay, you can like it."

    Why did the driver come to pick them up for dinner?

    In the car, why turned out the T -shirt: "Let's change it."

    "Change this?" Song Juhan pointed at the T -shirt.

    "Yeah, unhappy."

    "How can I not be happy to wear a couple with you." Song Juhan blinked, "That is, can we not wear this? Didn't you buy other things?"

    Why stared at him for two seconds, a little disappointed, but he didn't show it. He laughed: "Forget it, what clothes are changed in the car."

    "Don't, you wear us if you like us." Song Juhan said that he was going to undress.

    Why hold down his hand: "Forget it, I just talk about it, and it's almost the place to eat."

    Song Juhan felt that it was a bit abnormal, and he didn't understand why he was attached to this brand. He was particularly afraid of being unhappy, so he asked carefully: "If you like this brand so much, let's go back to buy more?"

    Why a faint smile: "No, I will take a look at it." Of course, Song Juhan would not remember the trivial details seven years ago, but he kept remembering, remembering Song Juhan ridiculed that they could wear couples, which proved to it. Song Juhan said to tease him.

    Sometimes it is too good to remember, otherwise he can't do such naive and boring things.

    Song Juhan always felt that he had missed something, but he really couldn't remember it, and he was very uneasy.

    The two of them had a French meal. He Gu kept saying that foie gras was delicious. Song Juhan was relieved to see that he was no different from usual.

    On the day of the celebration banquet, Komatsu brought suits, two sets.

    "How did you make two sets?"

    "One set is mine." Song Juhan took a set from Xiaosong, "I ordered eight sets for you, but the construction period is relatively long, and the only ones that have been driven out temporarily are the ones to wear tonight."

    "Do so much for what."

    "Anyway, I've taken the measurements, so let's make a few more sets." Song Juhan opened the zipper. It was a pure black suit with gray dark lines, and the texture was extraordinary. He handed the clothes to He Gu, "Go and try it on. ."

    He Gu also liked the dress when he saw it. He put it on in the bedroom. He looked at the mirror in the bathroom. Although he could only see the upper part of his body, the suit really made him look extraordinary.

    He went out while straightening his sleeves.

    When he walked to the living room, he was stunned. Song Juhan also changed his clothes. The material and style were exactly the same as his, except that the color was dark gray. The tailored suit made Song Juhan's wide shoulders, narrow waist and legs. Invincible, the whole person seems to be glowing.

    "How do you..."

    Song Juhan looked at him with a smile, with undisguised joy flashing in his eyes: "It's so beautiful, you look so handsome in this outfit."

    Why is a little uncomfortable: "Why do you wear the same clothes as me?"

    "I didn't plan to wear the same thing, but..." Song Juhan walked in and made a tie from behind him like a magic trick. He blinked slyly, put the tie around He Gu's neck, and gave him a tie himself. Tie, "I forgot something very important, I forgot that I once said I was going to wear couples clothes with you."

    He Gu froze, he looked up at Song Juhan, not knowing what to say.

    Song Juhan fastened his tie, then lowered his head and kissed him: "I'm sorry, I forgot, everything I said to you must be fulfilled."

    He Gu suddenly felt his face hot: "Don't make trouble, you don't know what the media are going to write about wearing the same clothes, so why create a topic for them."

    "How to write love, how to write, if you like, I am willing to accompany you to wear couple's clothes at any time."

    "You... you think we are children, how can I be so naive, I'm embarrassed to wear it if you want to." Why was Song Juhan embarrassed, he was just on a whim, Song Juhan forgot, he also He was just a little disappointed, but he didn't take it too seriously. As a result, Song Juhan took it seriously, which made him a little embarrassed.

    Song Juhan straightened his neckline, and said domineeringly yet tenderly, "That's it."

    He Gu couldn't help but chuckle a little, Song Juhan's willfulness sometimes gave people a headache, and sometimes it made people feel...a kind of dashing and unrestrained with the whole world.

    The three got into the car and went straight to the celebration banquet hall.

    Komatsu said excitedly in the car: "Brother Han, this time the box office is a big hit, it's definitely inseparable from your cameo performance."

    "You're the only one who can flatter you." Song Juhan said with a smile.

    "Really, who doesn't want to watch Brother Han's on-screen debut-the female show, you see your appearance time is so short, but your attention is no worse than Yan Mingxiu."

    Song Juhan was playing with He Gu's fingers and said with a smile, "How do you think I'm acting?"

    "Very well, that role suits you very well."

    "Hey, Brother Han, why don't we take this opportunity to enter film and television..."

    "What nonsense are you talking about?" Song Juhan patted his head, "Forget it, I'm not interested."

    Komatsu rubbed his head aggrievedly: "Okay, what a pity, Brother Han is so handsome, it will be difficult for your fans to see it in the future, what a pity."

    "There is a banquet in the world." Song Juhan sighed softly, "Sooner or later."

    He Gu said: "If you are really reluctant, you can..."

    "I'm not reluctant to part with it." Song Juhan grabbed his hand and kissed him on the lips, "Behind the scenes it's the same as making music, and it's more pure music, I like it very much."

    The two smiled at each other.

    Komatsu covered his eyes: "Oh, I've been blinded by the two of you all day long."

    When he arrived at the venue, He Gu had already seen reporters surrounding the hotel. Originally, there would not be so many people coming to a celebration party. They all heard that Song Juhan, who had disappeared from the public eye for two or three months, was coming.

    He Ge had too many bad experiences with the media, and was immediately a little nervous.

    Song Juhan grabbed his hand and said softly, "The flashing lights will be a little dazzling, they will be very noisy, other than that, there is nothing to be afraid of, the bodyguards will surround you, I will not let anyone touch you, You just have to walk forward generously, don't look at anyone, just look at me."

    He Gu looked up at him and looked into his deep, beautiful eyes.

    Song Juhan's eyes were firm and gentle, and he emphasized, "Just look at me, okay?"

    He Gu smiled lightly: "I underestimate me too much, why should I be afraid of them."

    Song Juhan also smiled and kissed him hard.

    The car stopped, the bodyguard opened the door, and for a while, the sound of machinery, music, and human voices mixed into a ball, impacting people's eardrums, and people suddenly became irritable.

    He Gu closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and when he opened it again, he saw Song Juhan's hand stretched out from the car. It was a beautiful hand, with long, well-knotted fingers and rounded fingertips that could play beautiful instruments and soothe trembling souls.

    He Gu grabbed that hand, and that hand held him back tightly, and he suddenly felt a warm and reassuring force.

    He Gu walked out, straightened his chest, took out the calmness he had cultivated for many years, took Song Juhan's hand calmly, and walked forward without looking sideways, despite the flashing of the shutter lights and the roar of people, his expression was all the same. Not a single change.

    He looked at Song Juhan, and Song Juhan would turn his head to look at him from time to time, giving him a calm look.

    These are enough. What's the point of those who don't want to do it.

    Under the guidance of bodyguards, they entered the hotel.

    Song Juhan immediately turned around and asked, "How is it?" His expression was a little nervous.

    He Gu smiled: "It's nothing, just a few steps, what can I do?"

    Song Juhan breathed a sigh of relief: "You are really amazing, you deserve to be my man."

    He Gu burst out laughing.

    The two walked into the main venue, and many guests had already arrived. Song Juhan attracted much attention as soon as he appeared on the stage. Many people came to greet him and enthusiastically asked him to introduce why.

    Song Juhan hugged He Gu's shoulder and said generously, "This is my family's why, please take care of me."

    A fat man who looked like a boss shouted: "I have long admired the name."

    The crowd burst into laughter.

    He Gu smiled and nodded in greeting, neither humble nor arrogant, just right.

    "Ju Han." A low male voice sounded from behind.

    The two turned their heads, and a young man who was so handsome was standing behind them. That was Yan Mingxiu, an actor who had exploded in popularity in the past two years.

    "Ming Xiu." Why did Song Juhan pull over, "Is Sun Dao?"

    "The road is on the road." Why did Yan Mingxiu look at it, nodded slightly, "Hello."

    "Hello." Why a little nervous, just as nervous when he first saw Song Juhan first. Sometimes he felt that the beauty was impactful and could not control his head. A good -looking face.

    "Juhan, I will talk to you about a cooperation with you."

    "Okay." Song Juhan said, "Why, you are waiting for me here for a while, Xiao Song, you accompany him."

    "No problem, Brother Han, go."

    After Song Juhan left, Xiaosong began to play the instinct of gossip, and he talked about all kinds of lace news with why. Why did you hear it and interest.

    At this time, a familiar man came over and seemed to be looking for someone.

    "Hey, hey, that one." Xiao Song hit his elbow, "That person, the one from Yan Mingxiu."

    "Oh, I have seen it." Why remembers that when he and Zhuang Jieyu had a hot pot, he had seen this young man named Zhou Xiang.

    "This kid really hit the Grand Canal. You look at him, it looks a bit handsome, but it is really not the same in the entertainment industry. He was seen by Yan Mingxiu. With the gold master, he must be flat in the future."

    Why do you laugh and don't know how to evaluate.

    When Zhou Xiang walked across them, he seemed to be familiar and froze.

    He nodded towards him.

    Zhou Xiang also smiled at him. He saw Xiao Song: "Excuse me, did you see Yan Mingxiu?"

    "He talked to Brother Han, maybe in the lounge."

    "Oh." Zhou Xiang came over and laughed, "I saw you in the restaurant last time, and I didn't have time to talk about it. I have seen you several times in the newspaper. I will introduce it again. My name is Zhou. Xiang. "He stretched out his hand.

    Why stunned. When he met for the first time, Zhou Xiang did not impress him too much, but only felt that he was young and handsome. He looked a few years younger than himself, but this follow -up and generous, mature and stable talk, It really does not like this age. He stretched out his hand and held it.

    Zhou Xiang stood beside the two and said with a smile: "The movie has received 700 million yuan. It is really good. The combination of Ming Xiu and Song Juhan has a strong influence."

    Xiaosong was taken away unconsciously: "Yeah, yes, it's too good."

    "Are you also participating?" Why asked.

    "Yeah, a small character, I like acting very much, but I am a martial arts, and acting skills need to be touched." Zhou Xiang squinted his eyes, showing a gentle smile.

    "I think you play well, you are going to fight in that time."

    "Yeah, those I am going."

    "It's amazing, it's amazing." Xiao Song followed him.

    "Hey, I have a friend here, I passed first, you play well." Zhou Xiang waved with a smile and waved.

    Leave the two of them for a long time without talking, Xiao Song "啧" twice: "This person is different from what I think."

    "Why is it different?"

    "I thought it was a little white face who would come. I didn't expect that ... mature, I couldn't say it, but the temperament was very stable, right?"

    "Yeah." Why do you have a good opinion of Zhou Xiang? He feels that Zhou Xiang is not as bad as the outside world, especially after he has experienced the slander of public opinion, he doesn't believe it is not what he sees.

    "Hey, let's go to Brother Han, stand here to see you, it's really annoying."

    Why did you feel that the sneaky or bold sight really made him a little uncomfortable: "Go."

    The two walked to the lounge.

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