688 “AV Shooting Guide” 651: Founder Song Dynasty

Sanbengzi stopped in front of a narrow alley, and Qiao Qiao jumped out of the car first.

“Arrived.”

She turned around and saw Zhou Yuanchuan hesitantly refusing to come down. She followed his gaze and saw that there was a puddle of mud on the ground, making it impossible for the young man to get down.Qiao Qiao wanted to laugh, so he took out a few paper towels to cover the mud, and then Zhou Yuanchuan slowly got out of the car.

“Where is this place?” He couldn’t help but wrinkle his nose as soon as he stood firm. “The smell is so strange.”

“Good place.” Qiao Qiao winked slyly, “Follow me closely and don’t run around.”

“Xiao Qiao, let’s ask Captain Zhang to come. It’s just the two of us. I’m afraid -” After a pause, Zhou Yuanchuan quickly explained, “Of course, if there is any danger, I will definitely protect you, but I really don’t know how to fight…”

Qiao Qiao chuckled: “What are you thinking about? Although this place is a little remote, it is also a serious store, okay? Look, isn’t it here?”

She stopped in front of an iron door, which was spray-painted with messy paint and didn’t even have a sign. It looked quite suspicious.

Qiao Qiao pushed the door open and walked in.

The room was extremely small, the light was very dark, and there was a smell of cigarette smoke. Zhou Yuanchuan couldn’t stand it and coughed a few times.

“You’re choking, aren’t you? Sorry.” A woman with dreadlocks came over. She put out the cigarette in her hand and turned on the exhaust fan.

“Want a tattoo?” She looked at Qiao Qiao and Zhou Yuanchuan, “The second one is half price.”

“Yeah.” Qiao Qiao pulled up a stool and sat down, “Do you have a picture? Let me take a look.”

The woman took out a thick album, and Qiao Qiao took it and flipped through it slowly one by one, looking at it carefully.

“Xiao Qiao, do you want a tattoo?” Zhou Yuanchuan was worried.

Seeing his bitter and resentful look, Qiao Qiao suddenly felt teasing and said, “Yes, let’s have one each. We can get a discount for couples.”

The man bit his lower lip and said nothing.

The woman intervened at the right time: “Don’t worry about my craftsmanship. It won’t be blurry after decades. Even if your relationship fades, my tattoo will not fade.”

Qiao Qiao looked at Zhou Yuanchuan: “How about it? Do you want to get a tattoo? You can’t regret it, the tattoo can’t be washed off.”

Zhou Yuanchuan’s face turned pale: “Do you really want to get a tattoo?”

Qiao Qiao shrugged: “Yes, I also want to get a big tattoo. How about it? Do you want it?”

“I…I want to think about it.” He looked outside, “I’ll go out for a while.”

Qiao Qiao didn’t think much, just thought he wanted to go out for some air.

After a few minutes, she selected a pattern of crabapple flowers and handed it to the woman.

“Where’s the tattoo?”

“Arms, both arms, the filled ones.”

The woman skillfully opened the drawer and took out a pile of paintbrushes.

Qiao Qiao said in surprise: “How did you know what I wanted to draw?”

The woman smiled and said, “You chose the picture too quickly. You didn’t even finish reading the album and decided on it. You wouldn’t do this if you really want to get a tattoo.”

Qiao Qiao smiled sheepishly.

The woman closed the curtains to form a simple workspace: “It is a one-time thing to paint like this. It cannot be exposed to water. It will fall off after taking a bath.”

Qiao Qiao nodded: “I want this.”

“Come on, sit down and take off your coat.”

The woman’s hands were very steady. She first used a strange blue to lightly outline Qiao Qiao’s arm, and then used a fine brush to fill in the details. After a while, a rough pattern was drawn.

Qiao Qiao observed it and found that it was very lifelike, much better than the one posted on it, and at least it didn’t reflect light.

“All that’s left is coloring.” The woman looked at her watch and said, “It will take about half an hour.”

“Okay.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Qiao Qiao heard a powerful roar from outside: “No! I firmly oppose it!”

Then, the iron door was roughly pushed open, and Zhang Xiaodong, dressed in casual clothes, stepped into the small studio with a gloomy face.

Zhou Yuanchuan also walked in, and he said coldly: “Captain Zhang, I’m just informing you, not asking for your opinion.”

“Professor Zhou!” Zhang Xiaodong, a stout man over 1.8 meters tall, his face was red from holding back. He didn’t know whether he was angry or depressed. He glanced around the indoor environment, and suddenly felt sad, and said in a trembling voice: “Are you sure you are in a place like this?”

Zhou Yuanchuan: “What’s going on here?”

Zhang Xiaodong: “In this environment, are you not afraid of the wound being exposed and infected?”

The woman was unhappy when she heard this: “Hey, what do you mean ‘just this kind of environment’? My place is very clean.”

Zhou Yuanchuan: “I’m not afraid.”

Zhang Xiaodong walked around the room twice as if he had no choice, and finally said in a negotiating tone: “At least let me bring someone to disinfect the whole room, or simply change the place… How about going directly to the military hospital? I’ll ask them to find the best tattoo artist in the country!”

“That’s not necessary.”

Zhang Xiaodong smiled bitterly: “Professor Zhou, why did you remember to get a tattoo? Your body bones are already weak, and tattoos will cause large-scale small wounds. If you get infected or inflamed as a result, we will be responsible for this.”

“You mean, I’m not even qualified to control my own body?”

Zhang Xiaodong immediately fell silent.

Even though Zhou Yuanchuan seemed to be helpless, as if a gust of wind could blow him down, when he looked at people expressionlessly, his eyes shone with an inorganic cold light like precision instruments, making people feel chills running down their spines.Even Zhang Xiaodong, who was born in the special forces, had to avoid his edge.

At this time, Qiao Qiao weakly emerged from behind the curtain and said hello: “Hi.”

“Miss Qiao?!”

Zhang Xiaodong’s eyes lit up immediately. If this was in the comics, two lasagna tears would definitely burst out of his eyes at this time.

“I wonder why Professor Zhou wants a tattoo on a whim!” Zhang Xiaodong rushed to Qiao Qiao’s side, as if he was grasping at a life-saving straw, “Miss Qiao, please help me persuade him. Professor Zhou’s skin will turn blue and purple even with a few pinholes, let alone a tattoo!”

Qiao Qiao was stunned for a moment, then realized that Zhou Yuanchuan had taken his joke seriously, and quickly raised his arm: “I drew this, and I don’t have any tattoos.”

“Professor Zhou!” Zhang Xiaodong raised Qiao Qiao’s arm as if he were holding a sword, as if he had defeated a transnational criminal gang, “Look!”

Zhou Yuanchuan walked over and looked at the tattoo artist’s brush and Qiao Qiao’s arm: “Xiao Qiao, why did you draw this on your body?”

Seeing that she couldn’t hide it anymore, Qiao Qiao had to reveal her plan. It turned out that she wanted to dress up in a more “social” way, and wait until school was over tomorrow to block those brats who bullied Yan Yang at the school gate to scare them.

Zhang Xiaodong: “…”

Zhou Yuanchuan: “…”

“Why didn’t you tell me in advance?” Zhou Yuanchuan rubbed his eyebrows.

Qiao Qiao said flatly: “I originally planned to tell you after I finished painting, but who knew -”

Zhang Xiaodong, on the other hand, looked like he had been struck by lightning: “Miss Qiao, from now on, just leave this kind of sneaking around and bullying of men and women to me. You really don’t need to do it yourself.”

Qiao Qiao was confused: “Aren’t you soldiers? Soldiers can’t get involved in this kind of thing, right?”

“You can do it secretly.” Zhang Xiaodong said calmly, “Even if you are discovered, it will only be a punishment. As long as you can make Professor Zhou give up the idea of getting a tattoo, this punishment is very worthwhile and worth a lot of money.”

Qiao Qiao: “…”

Now that Zhang Xiaodong has joined, Qiao Qiao washed off the half-painted tattoo. The two made an appointment to meet at the school gate at 4 o’clock tomorrow afternoon. Zhang Xiaodong would visit the spot in advance and start taking action as soon as the students showed up.

After sending Zhang Xiaodong away, Qiao Qiao had no need to stay any longer, so he proposed to go back.

But the man’s eyes were fixed on a certain part of the wall and refused to move. Qiao Qiao looked over and found a photo of the finished tattoo.

In the photo, a man and a woman each have half a heart tattooed on the same position on their chest, with the other person’s name written in the heart, so that together they form a whole heart, a typical couple tattoo.

It was just a very vulgar pattern, which was far inferior to the other guest photos on the wall. Qiao Qiao didn’t think there was anything good about it.

At this time, the female boss said coolly: “It’s best not to have Chinese characters tattooed. Every year, I come to me for tattooing of Chinese characters, not just 1,000 but 800.”

“But Chinese characters are the most powerful, right?” Zhou Yuanchuan turned his head and looked over.

The female boss paused: “Of course, what woman can refuse a man with her name tattooed on her?”

“That’s right…” Zhou Yuanchuan lowered his head and muttered to himself, “Does just having a name tattoo have such a wonderful effect? Then give me a tattoo too.”

He spoke so lightly, as if he was not talking about getting a tattoo, but about going downstairs to buy a Chinese cabbage.

The female boss was also stunned: “You want a tattoo? What tattoo?”

Zhou Yuanchuan thought for a while: “The two characters ‘Qiao Qiao’ in square Song font are arranged vertically at the heart. The size should be enough to just cover the heart.”

‘Click’.

The paint bottle in the female boss’s hand fell to the ground.

Qiao Qiao quickly put out the fire: “Sorry, he was joking, don’t worry about him.”

Zhou Yuanchuan: “I’m serious.”

“Seriously, you big-headed guy! How can anyone get a square tattoo in Song font? Even if it’s Chinese characters, it has to be nice, right? With just two straight characters covering your body, don’t you think it looks like a pork stamp?”

“But this is the most obvious.” Zhou Yuanchuan smiled, “I don’t do it to look good, of course I do it to be conspicuous.”

Qiao Qiao almost roared: “Why don’t you get tattoos just to look good!”

He said innocently, “I thought you would like it.”

Qiao Qiao choked, and her brain immediately imagined Zhou Yuanchuan with her name tattooed on his chest uncontrollably. It had to be said that even though she considered herself not a very possessive person, the thought of this scene was still very satisfying.

That’s Mr. Zhou!

“I don’t need it!”

She gritted her teeth and dragged Zhou Yuanchuan away.