China entertainment that year eighteen

Chapter 11

Yao Zhihua?cute?

Thinking of that scene, Lu Heng couldn't understand it, and asked in confusion, "Are you serious?"

"What?" Ling Xiaosu was still staring at Yao Zhihua with relish.

"You are so coquettish." Lu Heng was speechless.

This time Ling Xiaosu came back to his senses, and turned to look at Lu Heng suspiciously: "Why are you swearing?"

Lu Heng shook his head, thinking to himself that it's no wonder that the child was cheated so badly at the beginning, and he is a piece of wood if he dares to be affectionate.

For the current Lu Heng, the initial test is completely trivial. For the 600 places, it is really not difficult to leave five or six hundred people after the initial test.

When Yao Zhihua came out after the first test, Ling Xiaosu mustered up the courage to say hello to her: "Hello, how do you feel?"

Yao Zhihua showed joy after a short period of doubts:

"Are you a reporter, interviewing me?"

Ling Xiaosu froze, shook his head and said, "Oh no, I'm also a candidate."

Yao Zhihua immediately became disappointed, and curled her lips speechlessly: "It's not what you asked!"

After speaking, he left, leaving Ling Xiaosu in a mess in the cold wind.

Lu Heng looked at him with pain on his face: "You came to college to find a girlfriend?"

Ling Xiaosu defended: "What are you talking about, I just think she is cute and want to get to know her."

"Nonsense, who saw the girl say that I want to sleep with you at the beginning?" Lu Heng pointedly exposed his self-deception.

Ling Xiaosu hurried up to cover his mouth nervously, but was dismissed by Lu Heng in disgust:

"I give you a famous saying: As long as you swing the hoe well, there will be fragrant grass everywhere in the world."

Ling Xiaosu was amused, and asked curiously, "Whose famous quote?"

"Cao Mengde's." Lu Heng said casually.

"Cao...you mean Cao Cao?" Ling Xiaosu was startled, and then recalled:
"You lied to me, how could he say such nonsense, it's not even a poem."

"Just don't mean anything." Lu Heng began to annoy him a little:

"How do I find out that you don't focus on business every time, and you go astray when you talk?"

At this moment, the volunteer's horn rang again: "The next step is to prepare for the entrance, Ling Xiaosu, Lu Heng..."

Ling Xiaosu wanted to say something at first, so he shut up resentfully and went in with Lu Heng and the others.

A group of ten people will present in turn according to the teacher's requirements.

Lu Heng didn't know any of the five teachers sitting there, and he didn't see Cui Xinqing, but after thinking about it, she is now a professor, and she might only appear in the re-examination, or even the third-examination.

But it doesn't matter, Lu Heng is confident with her or without her.

The lame Huang Xiaoming can get in, but my long-legged Lu Heng can't?

In the first test, one test was recitation.

Everyone showed their results of preparing for such a long time with great emotion, but some people used too much force, some stammered nervously, and of course some performed well.

Ling Xiaosu was not nervous, and recited "Qinyuanchun" in cadence.

He is also a film family. His grandfather is a director and his grandmother is an actor. They won international awards in the 40s. His parents, his father is a photographer, and his mother is a director of Xiying Studio. Living in such an environment since childhood, it is natural Don't be afraid of this.

When it was Lu Heng's turn, he recited Gorky's "Petrel": "On the vast sea..."

Although he didn't prepare for a long time, he was the most relaxed among these people.

That's the end of the first test.

After going out, Ling Xiaosu approached him: "Brother, you just recited really well."

"Yeah, I think so too."

Lu Heng was stunned after Ling Xiaosu finished speaking, because the answer was different from what he thought.

After waving his hand, Lu Heng said without turning his head, "See you in the retest."

Watching Lu Heng leave, although Ling Xiaosu felt that this person was a bit strange, what he said seemed to be quite interesting, making people want to chat with him.

Wait, what did he just say?See you in the retest?This means...we can all take the retest?Ling Xiaosu grinned crookedly.

Back at the house, Lu Heng was shocked when he opened the door. There was someone sitting on the sofa!
"Hey, why are you here?"

"What do you mean, I can't come to my house?" Chen Hong sat on the sofa elegantly, wearing a turtleneck sweater and a long cashmere skirt, with a kind of soft beauty.

I just don't know if the child will be full... Lu Heng was thinking wildly.

"Called you last night, why no one answered, where did you fool around?"

Hearing her words, Lu Heng realized that it was Xingshi who asked the crime.

Sitting next to her and looking at her closely, Lu Heng asked:

"Why are you called fooling around when you're not at home?"

"Then what else can you do?" Chen Hong moved away from Lu Heng's burning gaze, and reached out to brush her hair.

Lu Heng smiled, and told about his visit to Lin Yilun yesterday.

"You can also write songs?" Chen Hong asked curiously.

As she spoke, she raised a stack of papers in her hand: "You mean... you wrote all these?"

Only then did Lu Heng notice that the things he wrote in the morning are in her hands at the moment, and he couldn't help laughing and said:
"It's not that you don't know my words."

Marking the script on the set, or writing some analysis while reading the script, Chen Hong saw that Lu Heng's handwriting was beautiful, and asked him to write something specifically.

"Acquaintance is acquaintance, but I never thought that you would know these things." Chen Hong was like a little girl with a new toy, with sparkling eyes:

"It happens that there is a piano at home, can you sing to me?"

Brother Chen Kai bought this piano, and he plays it occasionally.

As for Lu Heng, if it was him in his previous life, he would only play the electronic piano that his father taught him when he was young, but with this foundation, after drifting north, he slowly learned the piano again.

Now that he is reborn, he can play naturally without any problem, and this morning is the score that was perfected by this piano.

"Okay." Who would refuse a beautiful woman's request?
Chen Hong jumped over and took the lead in uncovering the dust cover covering it. Lu Heng sat on the leather stool and opened the cover.

Stretch your fingers, which is equivalent to warm hands, but Chen Hong nodded slightly: "Indeed, it's a pity that you don't play the piano with your slender fingers."

Lu Heng smiled slightly. After correcting his posture, he pressed his fingers, and a string of melodious notes flowed in this small living room warmed by radiators.

After the prelude passed, Lu Heng opened his voice following the sound of the piano:
"How clear is my sky,

The promise of transparency is the air of the past.

It's you holding my hand,
But you can't see your smile clearly..."

Chen Hong stood beside her, holding the piano with her hands, her body outlined a soft curve.

Close your eyes and listen quietly, your long eyelashes fluttering slightly with the melody.

The two played and listened to each other. Under the rendering of the music, it was actually a quiet and beautiful picture... If Director Chen was there, he would probably be happy to take a picture of it?

"Baby, you're my only one,

Both worlds are deformed,
Going back is easier said than done.

Sure, you're my one and only,

Saying I love you to the phone alone,

I really love you~~"

Lu Heng's singing voice is clear and bright, like the ding-dong of spring water, but also has an affectionate melody. In the melodious melody, Chen Hong diverted his thinking, as if the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming, and it seems that the lover will never come back. I can't help but feel a little sad.

After the song ended, the room became quiet. Chen Hong opened his eyes, only to find that Lu Heng had already approached him.

Slightly surprised, Chen Hong ducked her head back, but because of the startled glance just now, she couldn't bear to look away and looked at Lu Heng.

In the transmission of the sunset in the evening, even the fine hairs on his face and those deep eyes can be seen clearly.

For a moment, the room was terribly quiet, as if some devil was about to be released.

(End of this chapter)