Chapter 43: Old Sir
Qi Yu looked at Lee Gyu-gyu's sunny and cheerful smile, his heart skipped another beat, and he quickly took a deep breath and calmed down.
Lee Gyu-gyu took Qi Yu and followed the route he had just asked. Walking through a block of old shops, and through a narrow alley, they stopped until they reached the entrance of an old neighborhood.
"Is it right here?" Lee Gyu-gyu pointed to the door number at the entrance of the community, which read, "A University Faculty and Staff Family Building".
"That's it. The protagonist of our first episode is an old professor at University A. Qi Yu nodded, holding his notebook and comparing it carefully.
"Look first, I'm ...... I'll take a break. Lee Gyu-gyu wore a pair of high heels, and even though she knew she was going to walk today, she still didn't change them.
When Lee Gyu-gyu first entered the industry, she was still a girl who liked to wear sneakers and sweatshirts, until one day she was lectured by a senior on the set: An actor, an artist, your responsibility is to always maintain the best image in front of others. Especially if you are an actress, shaking off the burden and selling ugliness is your dedication, but high heels are your posture, and lipstick is your confidence. Since then, Lee Gyu-gyu has put away her sneakers, and as long as she can appear in the public eye, she is high heels and lipstick, and none of them are bad.
"Why are you still wearing high heels?" Qi Yu put down the notebook, only to see that Lee Gyu-gyu's ankles had been worn red.
"You confirm that building again, and I'll be right away." Lee Gyu-gyu gritted his teeth and rubbed his ankles.
Qi Yu took out the notebook again to memorize the building number unit, and then after collecting the notebook, he suddenly squatted in front of Lee Gyu-gyu: "The pants you are wearing, don't worry about walking away, climb up." ”
Lee Gyu-gyu was stunned by Qi Yu's reaction, and subconsciously took a step back, and even stammered a little when he spoke: "No...... No need. ”
"Come up." Qi Yu turned his head to look at her, and ordered in a deep voice: "The old professor's home is on the fifth floor, and we will have to walk back to the parking place in a while, don't you want your feet?" ”
Lee Gyu-gyu pursed his lips and said not to be outdone: "I'm not muddy, it's just a little painful, where is it to the point where I can't walk?" I used to wear high heels and shoot martial arts for a full four hours......"
"Come up!" Before Li Gyugui finished speaking, he was yelled at by Qi Yu coldly, and subconsciously pounced forward and lay directly on Qi Yu's back.
Qi Yu clenched his hands into fists, passed through Lee Gyu-gyu's two legs, and carried her on her back. Qi Yu was very tall, and he stood up suddenly, so frightened that Lee Gyu-gyu directly hugged his neck.
Qi Yu turned his head to look at her, hooked his lips and smiled: "Hold it tight." ”
Lee Gyu-gyu lay on his back, put his arms around his neck, and watched Qi Yu walk forward step by step. She has no memory of being memorized, and since she has a memory, her grandfather is too old to carry her. Later, when she was filming, she mostly rolled on the ground, dancing with knives and guns, and she didn't even play a scene where she was recalled.
Qi Yu counted the door number of the unit building, walked into a corridor door with Spring Festival couplets pasted on it, and began to climb the stairs again. Because it took a long time to repair the cover, the corners of the steps were polished a little smooth, and Lee Gyu-gyu reminded Qi Yu with some worry: "This staircase must be stepped on, otherwise it will be very slippery." ”
Qi Yu slammed his feet, and really squeezed his feet into the innermost, and walked up step by step. It wasn't until in front of the wooden door on the fifth floor that Qi Yu gently put Lee Gyu-gyu down.
"That's it, knock on the door and try it first." He spoke a little out of breath, but it sounded sexy, and Lee Gyu-gyu's eyes were straight when he listened.
"Doesn't seem to be anyone?" Qi Yu frowned, and then looked at Li Gyugui helplessly.
Lee Gyu-gyu hurriedly covered his ears and shook his head, and then followed suit, but no one replied.
"Qi Yu, is the location correct?" Lee Gyu-gyu looked at it, and there was no doorbell on the old wooden door.
"Yu Mo's notebook is very detailed, and I have also done an investigation, so I won't be wrong." Qi Yu is sure.
While the two were talking, a dull old man's voice suddenly came from the room: "Who are you?" ”
"Mr. Lao, we are from the program team, and we are now producing a variety show. Can you open the door with us and have a chat? Qi Yu replied according to what he had discussed with Lee Gyu-gyu earlier.
"What show?" The old professor was very cautious and did not believe Qi Yu's statement.
Qi Yu took out a document from his pocket and looked at the cat's eye: "Uncle, this is my ID, you can take a look." ”
Because of the distance he took, Lee Gyu-gyu also saw what was written on the document.
A TV station director's certificate, Qi Yu still has this kind of thing? This really shocked Lee Gyu-gyu.
"Is this true or fake?" Lee Gyu-gyu's first reaction was that Qi Yu was so dedicated that he even remembered to get a fake director's certificate. After a slow beat, I realized that this director's certificate might really be obtained by Qi Yu himself. Now that Qi Yu said that he would fly a helicopter, Lee Gyu-gyu was not surprised.
"Hello teacher, I'm an actor. You might have seen me on TV. Lee Gyu-gyu also put his face to the cat's eye and smiled sweetly.
"That'...... You guys come in first. The old professor hesitated for a moment, then slowly opened the door.
Lee Gyu-gyu walked in first, a simple room with few pieces of furniture. Standing in the doorway, you can see the furnishings in the bedroom at a glance. A bamboo bed, a desk filled with books, and two large bookcases fill the room.
Qi Yu paused, there was a strong smell of medicine in the room, and it seemed that the old professor had been drinking medicine recently.
Lee Gyu-gyu looked at the old man carefully, the old professor was thin, very tall, and had a pair of glasses on his face. His skin is saggy, the corners of his mouth droop and he looks a little serious, and the left side of his face has a lot of age spots. The old man was wearing a dark blue tunic suit, and the buttons on the neckline were also very carefully buttoned. I don't know if it's usually so rigorous, or if it's because they're here.
"What are you going to do?" The old professor looked at Qi Yu and frowned: "You don't have a camera in your hand." ”
"We came first, and if we could, we would finalize the filming steps." Qi Yu took out his notebook and prepared to talk to the old professor in detail.
"Shoot what?" The old professor nodded slightly, and then looked at the room behind him hesitantly: "My old book manuscripts here have long been donated to the museum, and some handwritten letters with the writers have also been sent to the school as a souvenir." Here, there's nothing left. ”
"We're not here to shoot these things, we're going to make a documentary variety show." Qi Yu pursed his lips: "The content of this show is to help some people fulfill their wishes, and then record the process." ”
"Still have this kind of show?" The old professor paused, as if he couldn't hold back, turned his head and coughed twice: "Why did you choose me?" On what basis? ”
"Perhaps, do you know Yu Mo?" Qi Yu paused for a moment and showed the old man the page in his notebook that recorded the old professor's information.