I Miss You

Green Orange was a little dumb, but under the urging of everyone's gaze, she could only bite the bullet and move forward.

"Is she from the acting department?"

"A little familiar."

"It's a senior sister from the director department..."

After Qingcheng took the stage, Tong Anzhi smiled at her, and then said: "Since my brother called a girl, then I'll call a boy. Let's see what a boy's sleeve can be."

"Good!" There was a roaring voice in the audience.

Finally, a short and chubby boy with glasses was named. He was very open and took three steps and two steps directly, and got on stage amidst the farewells of everyone.

Super teaches the orchid finger of Xiaosheng. He first made a demonstration: "One finger is one finger, and three fingers are three fingers. Turning is that way, and the fingers must be completely under your command. You can turn it like this, or you can turn it like that. It's completely attached to your heart. You can move it subconsciously, with every finger pointing. Just like this, you try."

If you say you want to teach, it really means teaching seriously.

After watching the play for such a long time, Qing Cheng only felt that it was not easy for the actors, and when she moved her hands, she truly realized how difficult it was. She has played a musical instrument since elementary school and thinks that her fingers are still flexible, but she just can't do what Super said is intimate and heart-warming.

"So." Super touched her fingertips and slightly helped her adjust her posture.

Qingcheng once again felt the tingling sensation that seemed to be deja vu, and she kept drilling from her fingers to her heart.

She thought: This is really intimate.

The whole teaching process is very short. Although the two of them sometimes approach each other, they are still very regular. However, many girls in the audience can't help screaming, wishing that the person on the stage replaces themselves.

Super's guidance was over, and while the girls' hearts were still pounding, the fat boy had already put on the sleeves given by Tong Anzhi.

The first time, he didn't shake it up; the second time, it hit his face; the third time, he finally passed the level, but when he turned around, he still flashed to his waist.

"Are you okay?" Tong Anzhi asked quickly.

"It's okay...It's okay, hahaha..." The fat man leaned on his waist and asked with a smile on his face, "Teacher Tong, did I do it right?"

"That's right, the last one was really good." Tong Anzhi nodded quickly, for him, it was really good.

"Well, they all said, I am a flexible fat man." The fat man shouted happily.

The audience was full of laughter and the atmosphere was pretty good.

Qingcheng was also amused by the side. Inadvertently, Super leaned in her ear and whispered: "After the end, have dinner together?"

Qing Cheng was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that he would talk to her so personally on stage. Fortunately, everyone's eyes were attracted by the boy now, and no one paid attention to their movements.

"I have to go back to my second uncle's studio first." She leaned forward and said something at the fastest speed in her life, and then quickly stood up.

Super smiled, and returned a "good" lip. Qingcheng felt her heart beating a little fast.

After the interactive session, Qingcheng and the boy went down. She checked the time and then at Super who was communicating with the host on the stage. After a few words with Lin Yi, she hurried to the second uncle's side.

Later, on the way back, Lin Yi carefully asked Super in the front seat: "Brother, has Director Xiao ever sent you a red envelope?"

Super heard inexplicably: "What?"

Lin Yi pondered hard whether to mention something to the brother.

After coming out of the second uncle's studio, Qingcheng waited for Super at a nearby bookstore as agreed.

Outside the window, the setting sun is slanting, and the window seats in the bookstore are especially suitable for waiting. As soon as Qingcheng contacted Super, she found that Tong Anzhi had also sent her a message.

Tong Anzhi: "I was so nervous for the afternoon speech, but luckily it ended smoothly."

Green Orange: "Today's speech is great."

Tong Anzhi: "Who do you think is better between me and Super?"

Green Orange: "...all are great."

Tong Anzhi: "Today Boss Su pretended to order you to come to power for private purposes. I thought you would favor him."

Qingcheng remembered that when he was on stage before, Super's hand touched her consciously or unconsciously. She really thanked her grandma for teaching her to "be brave and be calm" since she was a child.

She replied to Tong Anzhi: "I actually prefer to be an audience."

Tong Anzhi: "Haha, Brother Su is a bit stricter, and he's not as kind as I am. It's hard for you. Speaking of which, the leader wanted to invite me to dinner with Brother Su tonight. I said I had an appointment with my dear. People were eating, but Brother Su also came up with "the same reason." He was the first person in the group to dare to push the leadership of the dinner so nonsense.

Originally, Qingcheng wanted to find an opportunity to talk to Tong Anzhi about her current relationship with Su Po, but after thinking about it for a long time, before deciding how to say it, the other party first sent a sentence: "I'll drive first, and talk back."

Qing Orange thought for a while, but deleted the half-beat words, and replied: "Okay. Drive carefully."

The setting sun has gone down, and there has been a large evening glow in the sky, making the whole world a rosy color.

Across the glass window, Qingcheng saw Super's car approaching.

After Green Orange got into the car, Super handed her a bottle of juice. Qing Cheng's head also echoed the phrase "meeting my dear one for dinner".

"Where to eat, you decide." Super said with a smile, "After all, you know the names of all the delicious restaurant owners in this city."

"...I think you are complimenting me."

"I praise you."

Boss Su's smile became more obvious.

Qing Orange replied "Thank you" in a complicated mood, and then began to show the way. When approaching the store, she simply said: "The specialty of this store is the medicinal lao duck pot. Lao Ya is originally a good product for clearing and tonic. The soup of this store also adds stomach and body fluids, nourishing kidneys and preventing cold. Chinese medicine is just right for winter."

After hearing this, Super said, "My stomach is good, and my kidneys are good, but it's okay to make up."

Green Orange: "..."

Super was stunned and said: "I have no other meaning." This is really the truth.

Qingcheng hopes that there will be a hole in the ground where she can bury her head for a while. Super reached out again at this time, grabbed her hand gently, and said, "I feel nervous because of you."

"..."

I can't remember how the green oranges were eaten afterwards.

She only remembered that when the two of them were dining, the phoenix trees in the small courtyard of the restaurant blocked most of the sunlight, occasionally leaking a few strands, and reflected them on the floor beside the dining table through the huge floor-to-ceiling glass. Folded into a kaleidoscope-like bright pattern of colored glaze.

Qingcheng thought: I haven't noticed that the pattern is actually pretty.

Before the start of the "Red Mansion Semifinals", each group reported the repertoire of the selected actors. All participating actors are seizing the last time to practice. In the meantime, Xu Lin had a drama seminar to go to Haishi. I probably felt that I had been taking my niece to do Kunqu opera, and it did make her "not doing her business properly." He and the organizing committee applied for an extra place to listen and brought Qingcheng.

After Qingcheng arrived at Haishi, just after checking in at the hotel, he received a message from Super: "Are you there?"

Green Orange: "Just arrived at the hotel."

Super: "It's almost six o'clock, don't eat dinner too late."

Qingcheng: "Second uncle met an acquaintance and was chatting with each other. I guess it will take a while. I'm not hungry. By the way, while on the road, the second uncle said you talked to Boss Yan."

Super: "What about me?"

Green Orange: "Say you are...very dedicated."

Super: "Yeah."

A group of juniors passed in front of Super with a joking smile. Lin Yi stopped suddenly, looked at him strangely and asked, "The seniors are smiling so happily, who do you chat with?"

Without raising his head, Su Po waved his hand and said, "Go practicing."

The rest of the people ran away obediently, except for Lin Yi, the most daring one. He quickly leaned over to Super and took a peek at his mobile phone, and saw the phrase "extraordinarily dedicated" at a glance.

"Brother." Lin Yi shrank his neck to prevent being beaten, but couldn't help but said, "You are the most often praised, even if Chen Tuan says you are so good, you don't have much reaction. . What's the situation today?"

Super accepted the phone, patted Lin Yi on the shoulder, smiled and said, "Not going yet?"

As soon as Lin looked at his smile, he was suddenly excited, and ran away: "Now go!"

Qingcheng spent several days in Haishi, and did not return to Baizhou with his second uncle until the day of the "Red Mansion Rematch".

Because it was a semifinal, the number of people who advanced was somewhat hard-working. The actors naturally pay more attention.

Super never likes to sensationalize, and still properly chooses Hou Fangyu in "Peach Blossom Fan". Yan Yan also knew that the tricky method could only be used once, so he didn't choose Liu Mengmei from The Peony Pavilion. Shen Jiajue accidentally collided with Yan Yan's play this time, and it was also "Pick Up", and it happened to appear before and after the show, which made him a rival in the eyes of experts.

When Super saw Shen Jialuo stepping down lonely, the two knew each other, so Super didn't give any comfort, because he didn't need it, he just reached out and patted Shen Jialuo's arm.

Shen Jiajue appreciated the feelings, and did not say much, "Go on."

"Row."

Zhao Nan came to the stage immediately.

Zhao Nan didn't choose Xiaosheng's play, but chose his own watch drama "Tiger's Bullet? Drunk Dashanmen".

To say that this drama has nothing to do with Xiaosheng, but it has something to do with "Dream of Red Mansions". On Baochai's birthday, Jia's mother asked her to order a play. This is what she ordered, and she also recommended the piece of "Parasite Grass" to Baoyu.

Qingcheng guessed that maybe it was because of this origin and the sudden increase of attention from Zhao Nan in the preliminary round that the organizing committee would agree to him using this paper to compete.

Qing Cheng heard this in Zhao Nan's personal performance, but this time, she always felt that Zhao Nan on the stage seemed to be Lu Zhishen instead of playing Lu Zhishen, especially when she sang the "Parasite Grass" . Qingcheng has watched "A Dream of Red Mansions" dozens of times, and is very familiar with its lyrics, knowing that Lu Zhishen sang when he said goodbye to his master.

The heroic tears, leaving the home of the chief. Thanks for compassion, shaved under the lotus platform.

No luck, separated in a blink of an eye. Naked, come and go without worry.

Where to discuss, smoke and rain hat roll alone? As long as I am, the mans shoes are broken and reckless!

Once the show was over, there was thunderous applause from the audience, and some viewers really cried.

Not surprisingly, Zhao Nan should also be promoted this time.

Super Draw was the last one in the niche group.

He looked down at the round clock hanging on the wall, and there was still some time before he went on stage, so he sat silently in front of the dressing table.

At this moment, the staff responsible for instrumental music suddenly came to him in a hurry.

"Teacher Su, Teacher Zhang, who is in charge of the violin, had a sudden gastroenteritis. We have sent him to the hospital for emergency treatment just now. You see, your accompaniment for a while, or just keep it as it is?"