I Miss You

On the first day of the rematch of "Dream of Red Mansions", Zhao Nan suddenly chose to retire. As soon as Su Bo got the news, he ran into Zhao Nan at the door of the practice room.

When Zhao Nan saw Super, he stopped talking.

Super glanced at him and nodded politely. When he saw him, he would say nothing, and he was too lazy to wait or ask, so he prepared to go back.

"Can you talk?" Zhao Nan finally stopped him.

Super stopped: "Then go to the practice room."

"it is good."

The practice room is the most memorable place for actors. All year round, except for business trips and Chinese New Year, it seems that they will report here every day. There are glass, windows, walls everywhere here...empty and bright.

Zhao Nan walked in and said, "I have resigned."

"What?" Super was sure that he had not heard it wrong, but the news was indeed sudden.

"As the saying goes, men are afraid of getting into the wrong line. Just because I grew fat when I was a child, I was in the wrong line. I always think this is unfair. We are also talented players. Why can you be successful along the way? The face is hidden under the thick oil paint? Why can you be free on the stage, and I can only speak boldly? Why are you always the protagonist of the scenery, and I can only be a supporting role that the audience will not pay attention to? "

The three "why" tells Zhao Nan's unwillingness over the years.

Super looked at him, silent.

Zhao Nan laughed at himself: "However, I knew right after the preliminary round that my talent is not as good as you. This has nothing to do with years of practice." They are both insiders, and of course Super knows what he is talking about.

For a long time, Zhao Nan's jealousy Super can be fully felt. Zhao Nan seems to always be competing with him, but he is not a person who can get a bit of a horn in interpersonal relationships, so he doesn't care if he knows it.

"Some things, the longer you drag it, the more you will look down on me, and I'm panicking myself. It's a bit easier to say it now."

Su Po really didn't look down on Zhao Nan, but he didn't think he was all the same. But since he put it down today and came to him frankly, he didn't mind talking a few more words.

Moreover, there are not too few traditional opera actors who have changed careers. Although Super feels that it is a pity that Zhao Nan has given up such a good talent and accumulated so many years, but everyone has their own pursuits, and Super has nothing to say:" What do you plan to do after resigning?"

"After the'Red Mansion Preliminary', Director Liao Jian came to me. He said that he had a new movie and one of the roles was very suitable for me, and asked me whether I would consider changing careers. I thought at the time, maybe I was really in the wrong job. "Zhao Nan didn't hide it.

Liao Jian is a well-known director in the film and television industry, and Super has also seen the movies he directed, which is not bad.

"Since it's decided, it's okay." Super stood straight and walked over, stretched out his hand, "I wish you well."

Zhao Nan looked at him, smiled, and held his hand: "Thank you Brother Su."

"Nothing else, I'll leave first." Super has never liked to sluggish, since he has been cherished, he can go his own way. He let go and walked to the door.

Zhao Nan watched his back disappear behind the door, picked up a spear in the corner of the wall, and played it imposingly for a while. When he came to an end, he stroked the barrel of his gun, as if bidding his final farewell to all his young and frivolous.

After leaving the Kunming Theater, Super drove directly to the Baizhou Theater Academy. After parking the car at Ximen, he wore black sunglasses, leaned against a street tree, and sent a message to Qingcheng.

"I am by the second sycamore tree opposite the west gate, waiting for you."

After a while, I received a reply, which was simple: "Okay." He put away the phone with a smile, and looked up at the iron gate opposite. The west gate is not the main entrance, so not many students enter and exit.

Both sides of the food street are full of thick fattons. Even in late autumn, the yellow leaves are still layered on top of each other, like trees covered with gold leaf. Super looked at the scattered students and the road stretching in the shade, and gradually merged it with the Qingshan Road in his memory.

There are always times in life, when standing in one place and looking at a scene, you feel as if you have been here.

During this time, Qingcheng went back to school and was busy with school celebrations. Because it was the integer anniversary of Bai Xi’s 60 years old, the school was particularly grandly planned. There were only three gala evenings, and the students at school had won major awards. All will be performed individually during the day as exhibition works. Her one-act play "Hua Chao" was one of them, so she had to ask for leave from Ershu Xu and went back to school to schedule.

Originally, "Hua Chao" was a work in the first half of this year. The re-ranking was easy, but the problem was that an important character in the play went abroad, although the school teacher quickly recommended a student to come over, saying it was a performance Rich experience, but the role of this role is second only to the protagonist, and the time is tight, making Qingcheng a headache.

After Qingcheng came out of the rehearsal classroom, he walked towards the west gate and took out the makeup mirror from the slanting bag. She has pale skin, but when she does not sleep well and becomes tired, she feels a little pale.

She took a photo in the mirror and said, "The condition is fine, with delicate skin and tender flesh." After that, she tried to smile again. "Although I can't smile back at Bai Meisheng, I still have two or three charming."

Qingcheng placed the small mirror, and heard someone cough and laugh next to her.

She looked over afterwards and saw the professor who created literary works. She had taken her elective course, and the other party had obviously heard her talking to herself. Professor Cai was just in his early fifties, and his appearance was elegant and amiable, but he was notoriously vigorous and resolute.

Then Qingcheng heard Teacher Cai say: "It's not just two or three charms."

At this moment, Qingcheng was so embarrassed that she wanted to die, but she still said politely and modestly: "Thank you Teacher Cai for the compliment."

Teacher Cai said "um" and walked to the side road.

However, Qingcheng didn't have a lot of self-confidence for long, and a newly received message made her fall into thought.

When she was about to reach the west gate, she saw Super walking across the road towards her.

"Are there many things? Seeing you come all the way and looking at your phone." Super said and took her hand.

Qing Cheng always feels better when she sees him. She laughed and said, "It's not about the school, it's Zhao Nan. He told me just now that he resigned from your regiment and no longer participates in the casting of the Red Mansion. Do you know this?" At the back, the smile faded. After all, from the perspective of a friend, Qing Orange's impression of Zhao Nan was not bad.

"know."

"Quite suddenly."

"He has his choice." Super said without compliment.

"It's also..." Qingcheng felt that Su Po didn't seem to want to talk to her more about Zhao Nan.

"Let's go, what do you want to eat?" Super asked.

Qingcheng wasn't very hungry yet, and had lunch just after two o'clock. At this time, a white car stopped beside them.

The window rolled down, and Qingcheng saw Teacher Cai again.

Qingcheng couldn't react for a while. First, she didn't understand why the other party had to stop. Second, the feeling of self-confidence from before came out again. After nearly four years in school, it was her most embarrassing moment, older than her. I was temporarily pulled to play "Thunderstorm", and it was even more embarrassing to stand on stage and forget his words.

As a result, what happened later made Qingcheng feel that those in front were nothing at all!

Super yelled: "Teacher Cai."

"Well, it's you in the body image." Cai Qi didn't expect to see her husband's proud disciple again here, and the girl he was holding was the student she taught last year. She had an impression of this student because the essay was well written and her appearance was good.

Although accidental, Professor Cai is a person who has seen the world after all, and the expression on his face has not changed: "Young couple are dating?"

Su Po thought with a smile, his wife is still straightforward and straightforward as always, not much nonsense.

"Yes."

"Do you know Mr. Lu?"

"Yes, I mentioned it to the teacher."

Professor Cai nodded and said: "If you know, I won't introduce you to someone else." Listening to Cai Qi's tone, it seems that Lu Pingliang is tossing about the matchmaker.

Su Po raised his hand and smoothed the hair on the side of Qingcheng, and said: "Teacher Cai is my wife." Then he told Cai Qi, "She's called..."

Cai Qi said: "I know, I taught her, called Xu Qingcheng." Professor Cai seemed to have thought of something again, smiled at Qingcheng and said, "You are not just looking back and smiling, you are Xiuwaihuihuizhong. ."

Qingcheng's brain is so good, even if she is almost blinded now, but at least she still has a clue--

Before Super and Tong Anzhi came to their school to give lectures, Lin Yi mentioned that Super's wife was also in their Bai Opera, but she did not expect it to be Teacher Cai.

After the surprise, she wished to go back ten minutes ago, and then tightly hold her nonsense mouth: let you talk nonsense!

Qingcheng bowed her head respectfully: "Thank you, Teacher Cai."

"No thanks, I'm telling the truth." Teacher Cai was very honest, and then said to Super, "Then you go shopping." After that, he restarted the car and left.

As soon as the car started, Qingcheng asked, "Teacher Cai is your wife? How could it be so coincidental?"

Super also thought it was a bit strange, but it was a good thing: "This proves that I have a fate with you, and I have a connection with you everywhere."

Qingcheng waved her hand with a tangled expression: "You let me slow down."

After the two got into the car, Super took off his sunglasses. He frowned and sighed when he saw the people next to him. He simply leaned in and did what he thought for a long time.

Super put his lips on him, and saw that she was just stiff and there was no objection. He raised his hand and gently pinched her chin, asked her to open her mouth a little, put his tongue in to pester her, and after a while he withdrew to bit her lips, and then went to wrap her tongue.

He thought, how could he not fall in love with her at first sight? Obviously I like it so much.

Qingcheng felt dizzy in his head, and his whole body was hot and weak. The last remaining strength was only enough for her to barely grasp the clothes on his back to prevent herself from falling completely.