After all, it was Duan Jincheng's first day in the studio, and Chen Qingwu didn't want to give him too much oppression, so after a brief introduction, she let him visit by himself.

He seemed to be very interested in Chen Qingwu's works in the glass window, and he has been standing there since he stepped over.

The clear glass reflected his emotionless face.

No one knows what he's looking at or whether he understands it.

"Sister Qingwu, can I go and introduce him?" Jiajia volunteered, she had been watching for a long time, she wanted to go over, but she was afraid of being abrupt, so she came to ask Chen Qingwu first.

Chen Qingwu glanced at Jiajia, since Duan Jin Cheng came to the studio in the morning, the excitement on Jiajia's face has been strong, Chen Qingwu also understands, Jiajia usually follows her, except for going to the nuclear carving school every Friday to attend classes and occasionally going out to participate in exhibitions, she is here, almost never see a fresh face in a month, finally there are a few more outsiders in the studio, one of them is still a big star at the actor level, it is normal for her to be unable to hold back her excitement.

"Go ahead." Chen Qingwu said.

She has always been tolerant of Jiajia, and she rarely stops what Jiajia wants to do.

And the face-to-face introduction just now has almost spent all of Chen Qingwu's strength, and if it is not necessary, she really can't put together the energy to start a new round of "pulling" with him, Jiajia is willing to do it for her, she can't ask for it.

Jiajia was carefully dressed up today, in order to meet the star, she specially went to do her hairstyle the day before yesterday, and spent a lot of money to buy a new skirt, the new skirt upper body, she was full of energy.

"Teacher Duan, these are all Sister Qingwu's works, let me give you a brief introduction, right?"

Jiajia was actually ready to be rejected, but unexpectedly, Duan Jincheng nodded and said, "Then it's hard for you."

"It's not hard, it should be." Jiajia opened the window, "Teacher Duan, look, this work called "Phoenix Nirvana" is the first work of Sister Qingwu after entering the industry, and it is through this work that she has opened up her popularity in the nuclear carving circle, and the work called "Nuwa Showing Off Skills" is Sister Qingwu's first award-winning work......

Jiajia was interviewed into the studio about two years ago, and since she came here, she has always been led by Chen Qingwu herself, both an assistant and an apprentice, she has learned a lot of skills from Chen Qingwu, so she has a kind of smoking and lung worship for Chen Qingwu.

She prefers to introduce the ...... than to the nuclear carving No, it's showing off Chen Qingwu.

"And look at this work, Sister Qingwu failed eighteen times before creating this work......

Chen Qingwu sat not far away, looking at Jiajia's emotional appearance, her heart was worried, she knew that Duan Jincheng should not want to listen to her nuclear carving creation.

She wanted to remind Jiajia, but Jiajia was so involved that she didn't get any hints from her eyes.

At this time, Hutu held his phone and came in from outside.

"Ah Cheng." Hu Tu walked straight to Duan Jincheng's side and said in a low voice, "There is something wrong with the hotel, so I can't check in."

"What's wrong?"

"The staff inside the hotel leaked your reservation information, and this information spread on the Internet, and after the fans found out, they rushed to the hotel to block people. Now there are a large number of fans guarding the door of the hotel, and some fans have all the rooms around 603 that you were going to stay in, and the corridors are full of people, and the manager of the hotel just called me and said that if you go over, it will be no different from Tang Seng entering the Pansi Cave."

"Huh? Selling someone else's privacy? What employee is so bad?" Jiajia heard a shallow ear, filled with righteous indignation, and couldn't help but interject.

Hu Tu shrugged his shoulders: "The scary thing is that I don't know which employee leaked the secret, so I can't live in this hotel anymore."

"Then change one."

"What's even more terrifying is that there is this hotel near this studio. With the exception of this hotel, the nearest one is more than a two-hour drive away. It takes more than four hours a day just to go back and forth on the road, and it hurts to think about it."

"It's a suburb, it's relatively remote." Jiajia couldn't help sighing, when she thought that the big star was going to come to the studio and go back after a tiring trip, she both

I can't bear it.

"Teacher Jiajia, is there any place to stay around here? B&Bs and stuff." Hutu inquired.

"Don't, don't, don't call me teacher, just call me Jiajia." Jiajia was stunned by this teacher, she didn't have time to think about it, she just wanted to help them solve the trouble quickly, so she blurted out, "It's better for Teacher Duan to live directly upstairs in the studio."

"Upstairs?" Huttu felt a kind of delight, "Is there a room upstairs?"

"Yes, there are two rooms upstairs, both of which are empty, and students have come here in the past, and occasionally stay here."

As soon as Jiajia's words fell, I felt an unknown resentment projected from the direction of nine o'clock.

She looked up and saw Chen Qingwu looking at her faintly, if it happened to be midnight when she bumped into such a gaze, she would be creepy, and mistakenly think that it was a female ghost asking for her life.

A sense of guilt for asserting oneself arises.

Jiajia hurriedly remedied: "But this is Sister Qingwu's house, and in the end, it depends on whether Sister Qingwu is willing or not."

Chen Qingwu: "......" reads books

Come on, this remedy, it's better not to say it, if she doesn't want to look back, it seems that she is too stingy.

Hu Tu was worried about what to do next, and after listening to Jiajia's words, he immediately ran to Chen Qingwu.

"Qingwu, take a look, can you rent the two rooms upstairs to me and Ah Cheng, just half a month, you can do it conveniently, and it will save us from running back and forth, we will definitely not disturb your normal life."

Chen Qingwu was silent, but Duan Jincheng's existence was a disturbance in itself for her.

"It's a small room, so you may not be used to it." She made an excuse.

"What's not used to living here, I went to the countryside to film before, and Ah Cheng and I even slept in a broken thatched house." Hu Tu said, glanced at Duan Jin Cheng, and said softly: "Don't look at Ah Cheng as a big star now, he is also a person who is used to living a hard life, he is not so particular, he has been studying for half a month, it doesn't matter if anything else, it is enough to have a bed."

Hu Tu's posture was so low, Chen Qingwu had no reason to refuse.

All right.

She told herself again that anyway, it would only be ten days, and the patience would pass.

---

Chen Qingwu's own room is on the easternmost side of the second floor, connected to a large terrace, and the other two rooms on the second floor are separated from her bedroom by a corridor.

As Jiajia said, there were several students from the "Nuclear Sculpture School" who came to her to observe and study before, and they also lived in the rooms on the second floor, but they were all girls.

This is the first time that a man has lived in her house, fortunately, Hu Tu also lived, if she and Duan Jincheng lived together, a lonely man and a widow, melon fields and plums, it was good not to be photographed, if she was photographed, she estimated that she could be scolded by his "wife fans" until she died.

She doesn't like those disputes, she just wants to live a quiet life alone.

After Duan Jincheng and Hu Tu confirmed that they had settled down, Chen Qingwu and Jiajia went upstairs to clean the room again, and the furniture in the house was at least ninety percent new, and there were no traces of use at all.

"What about the sheets and duvet covers?"

"I have it in my room."

Chen Qingwu happened to have a four-piece set that she had stocked up before, bought it in 618 last year, and she hadn't opened it yet, so she urgently threw it into the washing machine, and took advantage of today's good sun to wash and dry, and it could be dried at night, just to use.

Duan Jincheng chose the middle guest room, Jiajia cleaned it very carefully, the desk drawers were opened and wiped clean, not only that, but she also quietly took the dark gray vase that was removed from the previous studio, inserted red roses, and placed it on the windowsill.

Chen Qingwu dried the sheets and quilt covers and passed through the corridor, just in time.

"Jiajia, are you a little favoritism?"

Jiajia "hehe" smiled: "After all, he is an actor, so he should take a little more care, and he can also make a good impression of our studio if he dresses up beautifully."

"You're pretty proud of provoking people in." Chen Qingwu was not angry.

"What am I proud of, Sister Qingwu, it's you who deserve

Proud, in the future, speaking of which, you are the one who has lived with the actor and the big star."

"Wang Jiajia!" Chen Qingwu pinched her lightly, "You can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately, do you think I look like I'm tired of being alive?" Don't give me anything to blame!"

"I know, I will say this in front of you, can I really go outside and brag?"

"You'd better not!"

While the two were talking, Duan Jin Cheng came up with a black suitcase.

He walked past Chen Qingwu at the door and walked straight into the room, and at first glance, he was caught by the fiery red roses on the windowsill.

Jiajia noticed the pause in his gaze and immediately came to his senses: "Teacher Duan, isn't this rose particularly beautiful?"

Duan Jin Cheng said "um", and he couldn't tell whether he was sincere or perfunctory.

"This is planted by our Sister Qingwu herself, you can go to the back garden to have a look when you have time, the garden is full of gardens, and it is well maintained......

Duan Jincheng glanced at Chen Qingwu.

Chen Qingwu turned his head weakly.

"Okay, okay, don't bother people." Chen Qingwu was afraid that Jiajia would say something nonsense, so he hurriedly pulled her: "Let Teacher Duan pack your luggage, let's go down first."

"Oh, good."

---

Hu Tu sorted out his luggage, pushed open the back window, and planned to get some wind, but when he looked over, he saw Duan Jincheng standing in the back garden, holding a cigarette between his fingers, I don't know what he was thinking, the smoke was about to burn to the end, and the person was still still, leaving a thoughtful back.

He felt that Duan Jin Cheng was not facing a garden full of roses, but ruins.

"What are you looking at?" Hutu couldn't help but run down to find him.

"Look at the flowers."

"Do you need to look at flowers like this?"

Hu Tu stood beside him and watched for a while, and suddenly heard Duan Jin Cheng ask, "Do you feel that this rose forest is not in tune with it at all?"

"What do you mean?" Hutu didn't understand.

"You see, this house has white walls and tiles, far away from the city and away from the hustle and bustle, there is a feeling of paradise, if this back garden is not planted with roses, open a pond, and spread a pond full of lotuses, is it more meaningful?"

Hu Tu thought for a moment: "When you say this, it seems that there is a little truth, but maybe people like red roses, what do you care about so much? What does this have to do with you?"

Duan Jin Cheng was silent.

Anyone who sees this red rose blooming here is too beautiful and vulgar, and it is impossible for Chen Qingwu not to know.

So what is the meaning of her planting red roses here?