I Miss You

Qingcheng received another message from Zhao Nan, two days have passed since she watched the movie last time.

He said that he had a special performance at the small theater near the university town that night and invited her to watch it. She was busy at the time and the news had not had time to get back. As a result, he sent a ticket to the theater later.

Qingcheng thought that at night, Director Xu had also arranged a night play. Although she was just an assistant to the director, it would be no problem if she did not have her, but everyone else was still working overtime, and it was not good for her to leave early. In addition, she didn’t know if it was her illusion, she vaguely felt that Zhao Nan seemed to be willing to "close" to her-he had sent her messages in the past two days, although he simply asked "what's up" Kind of, because she was suspicious, she responded very politely and well.

I just took out my mobile phone to reply to Zhao Nan. I couldn’t say anything. So I saw Su Po coming from the other side of the veranda. He was walking slowly, but he looked like he had just sneaked from the West Chamber. Zhang Sheng who came back.

When Qing Orange saw him, she subconsciously put away the phone first, and felt that her behavior was inexplicable when she finished receiving it.

Super walked in front of her, glanced at the theater ticket she was holding, and the smile on her face gradually faded away.

Seeing that he was not leaving, Qing Cheng was a little embarrassed: "The son is not dressed properly, was it someone who drove him out?" I wanted to remind him that he could go and fix his clothes.

Super replied: "I want to know which lady I was driven out, and I will watch the show at night."

It was a joke, but he replied that there was something in the words, and Qing Orange didn't know what to say for a while.

Super didn't tell her any more, and left at the first point.

At this time, Director Xu, who came here while talking on the phone, saw his niece holding a ticket in a daze, so he went up and looked down: "My friend's performance?" He made a decision for her right away, "Go, more Watch some movies and learn more. I don’t need to do it tonight, I’m in charge, and I’ll leave it for a long time.” With that, Director Xu patted his niece on the shoulder and walked away while talking on the phone.

Miss Xu, who wanted to love her job, was speechless. She looked back at the ticket in her hand and thought: It is really not easy for someone to arrange a show, and she made a special trip to send the ticket to someone. It was a waste of regret and a bit of regret. And that little speculation, maybe I think too much.

Thinking about this, Qingcheng simply tucked the phone back into his pocket.

When Tong Anzhi learned that Qingcheng was going to watch Zhao Nan's play, he swung his sleeves and sang: "With the new love, forget the old love."

Qingcheng smiled and said, "Don't be afraid, I'm nostalgic. Go and go back."

Tong Anzhi changed his serious face: "Actually, I really want to see it. Once people are in different scenes, there is no way to cheer on the other party, so let's cheer him up for us."

"It must be brought."

Qingcheng took a taxi to the place where Zhao Nan performed. She arrived early. This is her long-standing habit. She must reserve enough time for herself to watch live performances.

When she arrived, she sent Zhao Nan a WeChat message, but she didn't expect him to come out to find her in person.

"You’re very busy in this special session. How can I come out to pick me up? I can find a seat myself."

Zhao Nan smiled and said, "You are a distinguished guest, of course you must entertain you well."

Qingcheng said: "On behalf of Ann Zhi and the others, I will cheer you on and wish you success in your performance."

"Thank you. Come here." Zhao Nan took her inside, "I'm very happy if you can come." On the way, he took her wrist smoothly.

Qing Cheng was stunned, a little embarrassed to break free, and at the same time changed the subject and asked: "What is your acting today?"

"Zhong Kui married his sister." He was still fine.

"You play Zhong Kui?"

"Could you think I can play the younger sister?"

Qingcheng smiled and said, "Actually, I think it's not impossible for you to act as your sister."

Zhao Nan is very supportive of the venue: "I blame me for being good-looking. I am not only going to play Zhong Kui, but there are a lot of books behind. You will know when you look at it."

"it is good."

The two walked to the back door of the performance hall, and Qing Cheng said hurriedly: "Then go and work, I'll go to my seat and wait for your performance."

"Would you like to go backstage with me?"

"No, I'm afraid to disturb you. You go, see you later."

"That's OK, see you later."

Qingcheng found a seat and sat down. In this small theater, she had actually watched two performances with her classmates before. One was a drama performed by students from another school, and the other was "La Traviata" performed by a small foreign troupe.

While waiting, people came in one after another, and before the opening, the auditorium was almost full.

The red curtain rises and the play is finally about to begin.

This time, Qingcheng saw a different Kunqu opera—the actors were dancing almost all over the venue, and they rarely sang. Zhao Nan's Zhong Kui, with five little ghosts, dressed up on the stage in a dazzling manner with a playful program, dazzling everyone...

Qingcheng looked at Zhao Nan with Zhong Kui's face painted. If he hadn't told her beforehand that he was going to play Zhong Kui, she would definitely not recognize him.

It suddenly occurred to her that when her second uncle was chatting with her two days ago: Hualian is either a badass or a rough man. No matter how good the acting is, it is difficult to have the flow of life. This is destined to be good in the morning.

The one-fold play followed by the one-fold play. Zhao Nan knew a lot. For the last one, he chose "Run at Night". From the hustle and bustle to the desolation and silence, each play was very distinctive.