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Chapter 73: Act Nine "The Secret That Cannot Be Told" ⑦

Act Nine "The Secret That Cannot Be Told" 7

Due to weather, all flights to Hwaseong were delayed.

Xiang Gu's plane circled in the sky for a long time before landing dangerously at Huacheng Airport.

Xiang Guai was very hurried. He only brought a small box with him. He hurried out of the pick-up channel, and immediately a black car driver came to stop the passengers, claiming to be a regular Didi, but the price was higher than a taxi Two or three times.

"Young man, let's go!" The driver of the black car diligently took a bag for Xiangchai. Others were tall and tall, with a fleshy face, strings of wooden beads hanging around their necks, and a circle of small walnuts on their wrists. He seems enthusiastic, but there is a faint buying and selling posture. "I don't really have much to ask for this price. If you don't believe it, you should ask about it. It will take at least an hour to arrange a taxi. If you see something urgent, get in my car!"

With that said, the driver of the black car dragged toward Guai parking lot.

Just then, a male voice sounded behind them.

"Brother, you can do the job, but you can't justify the interception of other people?" Then, the man's bony palm was pressed over, and he took back Xiang Guai's suitcase directly from the driver of the black car.

"You ..." The driver of the black car looked back and saw that the man behind him was slender and looks like Zhou Zheng.

The airport is a very special place. The drivers of the black cars who can come to look at each other are familiar with each other. But this one is indeed a real face.

The black car driver asked suspiciously: "... are you running Didi?"

"No." The man smiled. "I'm Carla."

Black car driver: "?????"

The man turned his head to the silent Xiang Guai: "This is my old client."

Xiang Guai: "..."

Man: "Right, old customers?"

Xiang Guai: "Yes." He said helplessly, "Teacher, you have come to pick me up."

Tan Yiming laughed, holding Xiang Gu's shoulder in one hand, carrying the suitcase in his hand, and taking him out of the sight of the driver of the black car.

Tan Yiming's car was parked in the underground garage, and the planes before and after the guessing were delayed by more than three hours. Tan Yiming waited in the pick-up hall for more than three hours.

He knew Xiang Gu would be on the stage for a while, afraid that he would not have time to eat, so he ran to the convenience store next to him and bought two sandwiches and a bottle of coffee. .

Tan Yiming smugly asked, "Did I rescue the princess from the dragon?"

"I am a princess, so what are you?"

Tan Yiming's intuition was fraudulent, but he couldn't figure out where the pit was. He could only follow his words and said, "Eh ... I am a prince or a brave man?"

Xiang Guai, who turned out of a red hat, turned out a red hat, and then clasped his hands on Tan Yiming's head: "Look, you should be a super Mary."

The car started and drove slowly out of the airport along the traffic flow.

It was still raining outside the window, and the wiper swayed from side to side. It had just been wiped clean, and was soon blurred by the rain.

Xiang Gu ’s cell phone kept ringing, the news in the work group crackled out, and it didn't stop for a moment.

After a while, the producer called and anxiously asked Xiang Gu to know where he was.

"Just got off the plane ... Eun ... have been delayed for a few hours ... well I know that there is no time for rehearsal ... Trouble Yaner took me with me ... um, um, rest assured, I'm already in the car ... ... friends come to pick us up ... we're almost there now— "

Tan Yiming listened with his ears up, and immediately added a sentence: "——High speed, just after the fifth ring."

So Xiang Guaiguai said to the phone: "It's high speed, just after the fifth ring."

Tan Yiming also said: "There is a little traffic jam, and it is expected to take more than an hour."

So learn to parrot and parrot: "The front is very blocked and it takes more than an hour to arrive."

The producer on the phone exhorted a few words, and responded to the honest one by one. The chatter talked back and forth for ten minutes before the call was hung up.

Tan Yiming asked: "You leaders?"

"It's the producer." Xiang Guai sighed. "I was booked for today's earliest flight. I planned to go to the theater at noon. There was still time to get in with the crew. When I think of the plane delay, there is no time for rehearsal. Hurry up and come on stage. "

Although everyone has the same script, each actor has a different understanding of the role, and will also integrate into his own style when performing.

For example, the male lead to Guess has a younger spirit. The injured male lead's performance style is more mature and romantic ... It is precisely because of the different interpretations of Cass that he will attract the audience to come in again and again. Theater set card.

The heroine of the North China tour group, Yaner Sister, is the signing artist of Happy Pancake, and it is the first card of this drama. Xiang Guai and her are inevitably nervous. He is worried that his performance is not good, and she was pressed by her light on the stage. Live and let the audience down.

Hearing his concerns, Tan Yiming was quite surprised: "So you will be scared before you come to power?"

"Who wouldn't be afraid?" Xiangchai Dandan said, "I'm afraid of forgetting words, fear of going out of tune, fear of not jumping high enough, fear of not singing well enough ... Every time I stand in the spotlight, I'm actually afraid, I'm afraid I can't give life to the characters, I'm afraid I can't bring the audience to think ... But it is because of fear that I have the motivation to spur myself to go step by step. "

It's not just fear, it's awe of the stage. Only through the abyss can we reach the peak.

Suddenly asked Guai: "Are you afraid of the microphone?"

"I'm not afraid of microphones. After all, we were standing in a soundproof hut when we were recording. There was nothing but our own voice and the picture in front of us, and our error tolerance rate was much higher than yours. ... "Tan Yiming stopped and smiled," ... but I would be afraid of what else the microphone would bring me. "

The world of adults can not escape the word fame and fortune, and the business circle is also half an entertainment circle, and there should be no worries.

Tan Yiming's original intention to set up the studio was just to be a solid voice dub with a group of like-minded friends. But as the company grew bigger, he found that less time was left for him to dub, and his energy was more focused on company decisions, business shows and various chores.

On the basis of "cv Wang Qingyun", he is still a voice director, a talk master, or a boss.

It made him cry and laugh. The commerce department submitted a feasibility report not long ago, suggesting that the entertainment circle should be used to operate a fan support group to run Wang Qingyun's fan group ... This report is just a glance at him. Eyes, hurried back.

He's just a voice actor, and he wants his fans to love him because of his voice, not because of something else.

Speaking of this, Tan Yiming sighed, but thought of another sigh sounded beside him.

Tan Yiming, he asked Xiang Guai, "What's your sigh?"

Xiang Gui also stunned: "Did I sigh just now?"

"of course!"

"Did you hear it wrong?"

"What's wrong with this? There is no third person in this car."

As soon as the words were over, the two fell into silence at the same time.

Tan Yiming stared at the rear view mirror, and Xiang Guey turned his head a little bit, looking at the rear seat.

Fortunately-empty.

The two breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

Tan Yiming said, "So you still admit it is your sigh!"

"Blame you if you want to blame," said Xiang Gu very angry, "sigh is contagious, it must be you who infected me!"

"Comrade Xiaoxiang, I have only heard that colds can be contagious. The first time I heard that sighs can also be contagious!"

The two of them quarreled all the way, and the dull atmosphere just disappeared before they knew it.

The car galloped down the highway and quickly turned off the fourth ring road. Because the rain was heavy and the city was very clogged, the radio jumped several stations, all talking about the heavy rain.

Tan Yiming's proposal is better to listen to music?

Xiang Gu also felt bored, so he took out his phone and connected the car stereo.

Tan Yiming originally thought that I would put some excerpts of musicals, such as "Phantom of the Opera", "Romeo and Juliet" or something ... then a few seconds later, there was a melodious pop music from the sound. .

Xiang Guai squinted his eyes, leaning in the front passenger seat, his fingers swayed left and right like a baton, and his voice hummed low.

"... the most beautiful thing is not the rainy days,

It was the eaves that had hid from you ... "

Familiar lyrics, familiar music, although Tan Yiming couldn't remember the name of the song for a while, he still knew that the song came from the hand of the most famous male artist in Taiwan.

Tan Yiming asked a little unexpectedly: "It turns out that a musical actor also listens to popular songs?"

"What on earth do you misunderstand us?" Xiang Guai hesitated from his seat and snorted. "Now even the comic actors are going to perform" Learn Meow ", and the musical actor must also keep up with the times what!"

He murmured, "Are we going to ktv all the time? If there aren't a few earthly tunes, can't classmates party be set up beside them?"

"Well, I didn't expect you to be a Maiba." Tan Yiming said intentionally.

"It's a little stronger than talking about a person who sings and tunes like this." But listening to the boy's proud tone, it's not just a little bit stronger.

"Furthermore, I'm not considered a 'betrayal of revolution'." Xiang Guai Gao Gao started. "This song was originally a movie theme song, which was later remake into a musical. China is the first! "

Tan Yiming likes to watch him talk about his profession, the kind of little eyes with sparkling eyes, like a little dragon guarding the treasure, is showing his collection to others with interest.

In the sound, the piano and the violin entangled and rushed to the top together.

This is a sad tone song, which sings the pictures of lovers breaking up and reuniting.

"... you use your fingertips to stop me from saying goodbye

Why bother to change the time that has been missed? ... "

Shake his shoulders unconsciously, and follow the notes.

The rain outside the window grew heavier, forming a curtain of water, crashing on the car window.

Sisi coolly drilled into the gap of the window, Tan Yiming asked whether it was cold?

Shrinking to Guesser, he stomped his feet, and his body shrank.

One autumn rain and one cold, the first rain in Huacheng, was thus caught up by Xiang Guai.

Tan Yiming turned on the heating in the car and felt that the wind was not strong enough, so he reached down and adjusted the air outlet. However, Xiang Guai also reached out at the same time.

As a result, the **** hit each other.

Xiang Gu was chilling, his fingertips were cold, but Tan Yiming's palm was hot.

Both of them were stunned, apparently just the most ordinary physical contact, but it was just that one square centimeter of skin overlap, but it caused the whole soul to shake.

He took his hand one step further and guessed, "Static electricity ..."

Tan Yiming seems to be unusual, controlling his expression voice, try not to show his feet. "Hmm ..." he said vaguely. "In the fall, static electricity is normal."

He shoved a few times on the air outlet, and he couldn't tell whether he had turned the wind up or down.

He looked away, holding the steering wheel tightly with both hands, not distracting himself from other things.

The title of the song-"Unspeakable Secrets" scrolled on the car screen.

Tan Yiming thought that the song was really in the right place.

Because there is also a secret between him and Xiangchai who can't tell each other. 2k novel reading network

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