Fast time travel, I became the big villain

Chapter 189 The big gold master is cute (25)

Yan Congliang thought silently in her heart, and didn't want to pay attention to the people next to her.

Xin Xuewu touched his nose in embarrassment, thinking that his voice was too low, so Yan Congliang couldn't hear clearly.

He cleared his throat, and his voice became louder: "Boss Yan!"

Yan Congliang looked up at him, put down the delicious steak in his hand, and said coldly in his tone that could freeze people to death: "What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

If it weren't for the fact that this person is the second male number in Wei Lai's play, he wouldn't bother him!
The bodyguards put him aside a long time ago, can anyone touch him?

"It's nothing, I just see Mr. Yan, you are very lonely eating here by yourself. Why is Wei Lai so ignorant, leaving you here alone, why doesn't he eat with you! If it's me , I will definitely be by Mr. Yan's side, and let you eat and drink well~" Xin Xuewu secretly tried to provoke the relationship between the two.

(Familiar? A vivid green tea quote.)
Yan Congliang also understood the meaning of his words, and he gave Xin Xuewu a meaningful look.

Just when Xin Xuewu thought he was going to succeed, Yan Congliang spoke slowly: "I asked him to go aside, what's the matter? You have a lot of opinions?"

How dare Xin Xuewu say that Yan Congliang is not?He waved his hands violently: "No, no, of course not, of course not..."

Seeing that he was so timid, Yan Congliang secretly complained in his heart that it was boring, and then directed the bodyguards to drive Xin Xuewu away with his eyes.

Su Ling who was next to him was holding the breakfast and saw everything in his eyes.

After Xin Xuewu was "invited" away by Yan Congliang's bodyguards in despair, he ran to Wei Lai's side with his job in high spirits.

"Wei Lai, Wei Lai! Guess what I saw!" Su Ling rushed into Wei Lai's lounge with his rice bowl in his hands, howling loudly.

Gao Yixin, who was looking at Wei Lai's face, was suddenly interrupted and looked at Su Ling displeased.

"You better have something very important." Gao Yixin is just a relatively famous makeup artist, but at that moment, Su Ling felt that he actually saw the coolness in Gao Yixin's eyes.

He shook his body, shook his head, and pulled himself back to the point: "Wei Lai, Wei Lai, let me tell you! That thing Xin Xuewu just wanted to provoke the relationship between you and President Yan!"

Wei Lai, who had no interest in Su Ling's words, was suddenly caught. He stared at Su Ling tightly without speaking, but Su Ling could feel the urgency in Wei Lai's heart.

Seeing that Wei Lai finally took his heart, Su Ling smiled triumphantly, and slowly said the ending: "But you don't have to be afraid, Boss Yan will never be provoked by something like that, and Boss Yan even let the bodyguard It was thrown out by Xin Xuewu. Hahahahahaha~"

Su Ling made no secret of his gloating: "It made him like to be in the limelight, and made him want to sow discord. Did he hit the iron plate?! Hahahahahaha, he deserved it!"

Wei Lai, who was tense all over, slowly relaxed. The expression on his face did not change, but Su Ling felt that his mood had improved.

Wei Lai put the lunch box on the table: "Let's go."

"Let's go? Where are you going? Are you going to fight? Huhuhaha!" Su Ling was babbling, thinking that the incident was not big enough.

In his eyes, Yan Congliang belongs to Wei Lai, and no one else can take it away!

"Going to film..." Wei Lai replied helplessly: "What are you pretending to be in your mind? I believe in him." (Believe in him, I am his only one.)
"Yes, yes, go to filming, look, I almost forgot... Hehe, let's go to filming!"

It just so happened that Director Qian was also ready, and the filming of the first scene of the crew began when everyone was full.

"When the play breaks, the water sleeves rise and fall..." Wei Lai babbled as he swung the water sleeves.

It can be seen that Wei Lai put in a lot of hard work underneath, and he handled the small details in those operas very well.

Dressed as Hua Dan, his face is covered with rouge and gouache, and the only thing that can distinguish his emotions is his eyes.

Director Qian stared closely at the camera: Wei Lai performed very well in the audition, but he wanted a higher level of expression.

Such a short time... Wei Lai, is it okay?
Wei Lai sang a play leisurely, as innocent as a child.

While singing, he glanced at the back of the theater building, showing a smile that didn't belong to that play.

But those enemies who were immersed in the opera didn't notice it at all.

"The people under the stage walked by, but the old color was not seen.
The people on the stage sang a heartbreaking farewell song..."

At the climax, Wei Lai's originally peaceful voice suddenly rose, and a cup was smashed.

The crisp voice startled everyone present, but when they saw Yan'an whose face remained unchanged, they felt relieved and slowly immersed themselves in the opera again.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" Three loud bangs resounded throughout the theater, and the bomb exploded.The officers around the bomb were blown out of shape by the bomb.

Only then did the officers realize that it was fraudulent!
But with the explosion of the bomb, barrels of gasoline were also spilled, and with the flames of the bomb, the whole theater was ablaze.

They swarmed towards the exit, and Yan'an on the stage looked at the chaos with a smile on his lips.

He looked into the void, his eyes full of reluctance, but also a little bit of relief.

Suddenly, his eyes became gentle again, and he continued to babble and sing
"The play is folded and the sleeves rise and fall

Sing joys and sorrows

Fans open and close gongs and drums and silent
Who can tell outsiders about the love in the play

I am used to blending joy, sorrow and joy
How can I sing and wear the words

In troubled times, duckweed endures watching beacon fires burn mountains and rivers

I am humble but dare not forget to worry about the country even if no one knows me

The people in the audience walk by without seeing the old color
People on stage sing heartbreak farewell song

Love words are hard to write, she sings to be reconciled with blood
Who is the guest when the curtain starts and the curtain ends

Who is the guest..."

"The rules set by our ancestors must be obeyed. In our play, as soon as we open our voice, we must finish singing no matter what..." Yan'an was in a daze, as if he had returned to the time when his master brought him into the theater for the first time when he was a child. At that time, the master told him so.

"Who is the guest..." Yan'an had a smile on his face: his relationship is doomed to end without a cause, why not let him take this secret to hell and miss it alone.

The raging fire was burning, and those ugly enemy leaders screamed incessantly, and the voice of the handsome young man on the stage slowly lowered.

Suddenly, the little boy fell to the ground.

When the camera zoomed in, there was still a hint of a smile on his face, but a tear slowly fell from his eye frame.

"Ca!" Director Qian smiled, "Xiao Wei, this is you!"

(End of this chapter)