Rebirth of the rich and famous

Chapter 272 Finding Joy
Song Xiaoye had seen the movie "Farewell My Concubine", and not just once.For the two-hour movie, she watched it once and cried once.

Liang Weirong plays the world-famous Huadan Dieshang in the play. Although the country is all over the country and the city is peerless, his life is a tragedy.

The misery in it makes the viewers choke with grief and feel deeply moved.Even if the audience is like this, one can imagine how sad Liang Weirong, who was filming at the time and had already been fully involved in the film, would be.

"It is said that those who go to the theater are fools, and those who act are lunatics." Liang Weirong looked at Song Xiaoye with a smile, and said indifferently: "Aren't we lunatics? I still remember the situation when I played Dieshang—I will never forget it in my life. "

He pursed the corners of his mouth and smiled slightly. Although he was talking about the things that had caused him great grief, his voice was calm, even with a bit of nostalgia, without any color of grief.

"In the beginning, I was very happy. I spent nearly two months learning to sing Kunqu opera from a famous teacher and how to act as a play-it really took a lot of hardship! Just like Dieshang in the play when she was a child, singing If you make a mistake, or if your movements are wrong, you will be scolded by the teacher, and even how you sit is important. At that time, I was thinking, fortunately, this is not the past, otherwise, I guess my butt will bloom..."

"But later, when I really felt bitter, I felt that that period of time was really too happy--shooting the scene of being beaten and tortured by others is really not the most painful, the bitterness is this..."

Liang Weirong patted his chest and exhaled. Although he didn't say it clearly, Song Xiaoye completely understood what he meant.

As an actor, when she really enters the play, she will transform herself into the person in the play, just like she feels that she has really become Joan.Feeling the joys and sorrows of the characters, crying and laughing with the development of the plot, even despair-really, it's like walking through someone else's life.

This is the reason she likes acting, but now, it has also become the source of her pain.

Song Xiaoye looked at Liang Weirong, and smiled, but before the smile was full, she was already crying silently.

For the first time in a while, she wasn't crying just for herself.Although Liang Weirong did not describe his pain at that time in more detail, she felt the same way.

Once in the play, it's a terrible disaster for people like them if they can't get out.

Liang Weirong smiled slightly, leaned over, wiped away the tears on her face, and asked with a smile: "Do you want to listen to me sing a piece of Kunqu opera? Really, I can perform really well. Even the teacher said that if I don't become an actor, I can be on stage." of!"

Seeing Liang Weirong's pretended arrogance, Song Xiaoye couldn't help laughing.

Nodding her head, she wiped away her tears with a tissue and looked up to see Liang Weirong stand up.

Although the living room is not big, once Liang Weirong puts on a posture, it seems to be standing on the most beautiful stage.

The waist is as long as a willow, the orchid fingers are raised, the body is slightly tilted, the face is half turned, the eyes look out from behind the sleeves, like a shy girl, full of longing and melancholy.

"It turns out that there are so many beautiful purples and reds blooming all over the place, and all of them are paid for by the broken wells and ruins. What is the beauty of the beautiful day, who's house is the place to enjoy the pleasure? Flying in the morning and evening, Yunxia Cuixuan, rain and wind, mist and painting brocade, Jinping people are special Look at this rhyme..."

It was a classic singing voice in "A Dream in the Garden", and Liang Weirong sang it now, but it had a unique charm.

Although it is a female vocal, Liang Weirong's voice is not deliberately sharp like the general male female vocals, but slightly lower. Although it is equally beautiful, it is slightly different from the previous "Farewell My Concubine".

Song Xiaoye raised her eyebrows, and when Liang Weirong finished singing, she pointed at him and smiled, "Ah, you sang the drunken scene yourself!"

"Yeah, yeah, did you hear it?" Liang Weirong sat down on the carpet with a smile, happy, "It's really a pity, if I can also speak Beijing movies fluently, I will use my real voice, and I don't need to dub later It's..."

Song Xiaoye also smiled, and pulled him, "When you release a record later, why not just sing a piece of Kunqu opera, and I will definitely buy it when the time comes."

Liang Weirong laughed, "Why don't we have the same stage at that time, you can sing a male tune, and I can sing a female tune—ah, can you sing Peking Opera?"

When questioned by Liang Weirong, Song Xiaoye jumped up and assumed a majestic and high-spirited overlord posture, "Several generals in the Han camp were picked up with guns. Although they are brave, how can we beware of being buried on all sides! Send an order to Hugh and send troops to return." The tent, you will be panicked if you get hurt..."

Although it is said to be singing Peking Opera, and it is indeed a male accent, Song Xiaoye's singing still has a bit of Yue opera flavor.I kept slapping my legs and laughing.

Song Xiaoye thought about it, but couldn't help laughing.

Strange to say, Liang Weirong didn't comfort her at all, but inexplicably, the boulder that had been pressing on her heart seemed to be loose.

Maybe it's because knowing that Liang Weirong was once like her, suddenly, you don't feel lonely?

Well, she is not alone, if Liang Weirong can get better, so can she.

"Drinking beer?" Liang Weirong turned to her and asked her, "It's agreed, as a landlord, I only let you buy beer. It's a bit of a shame-I mean me!"

Song Xiaoye laughed, "I didn't say no, I'll treat you to a good meal tomorrow, um, how about Veniero's?"

"Ah, that old cake shop that started in 1884!" Liang Weirong laughed, "You are sincere."

Holding beers, the two nestled on the terrace, watching the neon lights gradually brightening in the distance, neither of them spoke.

After a long time, Song Xiaoye turned her head and said in a low voice, "Thank you..."

Liang Weirong smiled, "You don't need to thank me, you should thank your new boyfriend for asking me to come here."

"New boyfriend? You mean Will?!" Shaking her head, Song Xiaoye said lightly, "Don't you also think that Qiao Xuan and I broke up because of my cheating?"

"Even if we broke up, it should be because of the prince, not this Mr. Gardner—ah, I said something wrong!" Liang Weirong raised his hands in surrender, "You don't have to stare at me..."

Song Xiaoye breathed out, blowing the broken hair on her forehead, "I don't want to, but—maybe, it's God's will! I was too stubborn at the time, in fact, what he said was not unreasonable—this drama, really It's not that suitable for me..."

Liang Weirong stared at Song Xiaoye and asked, "Regret?"

"No——" Song Xiaoye tilted her head, thought about it, and smiled, "I don't regret it even if I regret it! Someone once told me that if I start to regret it, everything I did before will be rejected."

Liang Weirong smiled wryly, "I thought about it a long time ago, but then I thought it was a bit..." Shaking his head, he said with a smile: "You are young and frivolous, and you don't always know how to cherish it. By the time you understand it, it's already too late— ——Xiaoye, there are some things, if you miss them, it may be your whole life, you really don't plan to have a proper talk with Qiao Xuan?"

And Qiao Xuan——

Shaking her head intuitively, Song Xiaoye suddenly became agitated, "I don't want him to see me like this - it's just marked on my face that my choice was a mistake! Brother Rong, you must understand! Even if he No matter how much I don’t like it, I will still do what I want to do—maybe, a little selfish, but this is me, and I will never sacrifice for anyone..."

Liang Weirong was silent for a long time before whispering: "You are very similar to me—maybe, this is why I like you—it's like looking at another self—"

He let out a breath, looked at Song Xiaoye, and said with a smile: "You bastard, don't admit defeat! If you really fall like this, I will also feel that I have fallen..."

The corners of her eyes were raised, and Song Xiaoye touched him with her elbow, "I seem to understand a little bit, you said that doctors and pills don't work, and everything depends on myself—maybe, I just need to find myself Joan will leave me if I am happy..."

"Smart girl!" Liang Weirong boasted with a smile, raised the wine bottle and touched it.

"Well, why don't you go on a trip! Anyway, I haven't had a vacation for a long time, so I can accompany you crazy..."

"Ha, is it really possible?" Song Xiaoye asked with a smile, but she knew very well in her heart that Liang Weirong didn't want to take a vacation, but wanted to spend the most difficult time with her.

"Of course, ah, wait for me..." Laughing, Liang Weirong turned into the room to answer the phone.

Song Xiaoye smiled and didn't listen, but turned her head to look at the 42nd block under the night.

She hasn't had a good look at this sky recently, and she almost forgot how much she likes this night scene.

"Xiaoguan," Liang Weirong lowered his voice when he turned his head and looked at Song Xiaoye's figure on the balcony, "How is it? Very angry?! Well, I thought of it..."

Lowering his eyes, Liang Weirong thought for a while before saying, "Since they've already said that, forget it! Anyway, it's just a supporting role, or a villain, it doesn't matter if I act or not..."

"Brother Rong, you forgot what Brother Xu said, is this an opportunity to enter Hollywood?" Xiao Guan called out anxiously, but Liang Weirong was not in a hurry.

"Forget what you said about Brother Xu. Although he is an agent, you are my assistant." Said in a low voice, Liang Weirong said directly: "Call back and tell Xu Shan that I am going on vacation now-time Not sure, anyway, for the last two months, I won't accept plays..."

Without waiting for Xiaoguan to say anything, Liang Weirong hung up the phone directly.Turning his head, meeting Song Xiaoye, he asked with a smile, "Where do you want to go? England, France, Italy, Milan, Venice—ah, or free Europe! Let me see how this route goes—" I have to say it first, I can't reveal my identity, I don't want to see the future princess being blocked by people on the road..."

Amused by Liang Weirong, Song Xiaoye looked at him and said, "It's about you! Your influence in Europe is greater than that in the United States. If someone recognizes you, I will leave you alone and go away." !"

Liang Weirong raised his eyebrows, "Leave me alone, you are not afraid of getting lost alone, no one will save you."

After giving him a blank look, Song Xiaoye suppressed a smile and stopped arguing with him. The two of them opened the webpage and seriously planned the next itinerary.

"Ah, this is good, why don't you go here for a while—is it me to relax or you to relax? Bullying people?! Don't forget that I have learned kung fu!"

Song Xiaoye groaned, and just had to make a real move.It wasn't until Liang Weirong raised his hand in surrender that she smiled triumphantly and put it down.

Looking at Liang Weirong's smiling face, she vaguely remembered that she hadn't lost her composure this afternoon.

Well, maybe it's because Liang Weirong never regarded her as a patient, so she even forgot about it?

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