Reborn in another world, the boss loves me to the core

After Little New Year's Eve, the New Year's Eve atmosphere on the streets becomes more and more intense, and the street lamps and trees are filled with cheerful red lanterns.

As most of the migrant workers have returned home, the bustling Kyoto feels empty. There are even fewer cars on the streets. In the alleys, children play with firecrackers, and the sound of firecrackers sounds from time to time. Accompanied by the cheerful voices of children and the reproachful tones of adults.

Su Xian came out of the hospital and went to the supermarket to buy some new year's goods.

So I returned to the rented cabin, sat on the newly bought sofa, and continued to think about the role of Xiao Taohong.

In her previous life, she also played roles such as promiscuous women. Most of them were charming and enchanting, and a few of them were aloof and innocent.

But I always feel that it is far from the little Taohong in Ao Lao's book.

Xiao Taohong's real name was Wanzhen. She was born into a scholarly family and had a childhood sweetheart. When she was about to get married at the age of sixteen, the war broke out. Her family and her fiancé's family were ruined because of this. Her fiancé's whereabouts were unknown, and she was abducted and trafficked. In the brothel, a young lady from a scholarly family became the number one in the brothel named Xiao Taohong.

No matter how the world turned upside down, she only welcomed and sent him off in the small building, as if she was not affected at all.

Until one day fate played a trick on her and she met her fiancé, whom she thought had been dead for a long time.

At that time, his fiancé Zhou Yasheng already had another identity, and here, the whole book slowly unfolds.

Xiao Taohong doesn't appear in many roles, but it can be seen that Ao Lao had a lot of affection for this little character when he started writing. The character's image is three-dimensional and full, with rich layers, and the corresponding requirements for acting skills are also very high. He is far from a character like Yu Mingxi. Comparable.

Director Feng was willing to meet her and let her, a freshman in the acting department, try out this role, which shows that Yuan Meng really put a lot of effort into it.

The appointment was for two o'clock in the afternoon, in a century-old tea house.

In the lobby of the teahouse, there is a stage on which the Peking Opera Farewell My Concubine is being performed. The hall and boxes are full of people.

There are relatively few young people. I occasionally see one or two, and they are all accompanying their elders, and they have an extraordinary bearing.

The waiter led Su Xian and Yuan Meng through a long corridor and opened a small door. Inside the small door was an exquisite small courtyard with a gurgling stream and a golden nanmu saucer placed beside the canal.

Director Feng was drinking tea with an old man in his sixties, and there was a young man sitting next to him.

Seeing Su Xian come in, the young man turned sideways and saw that it was Xiao Zhan.

When Xiao Zhan saw Su Xian, he was a little surprised for a moment, and then said hello to Yuan Meng: "Sister Meng, long time no see."

It seems that he doesn't mind at all about the two of them terminating their contract.

"Long time no see, still so handsome." Yuan Meng responded with a smile, and introduced Su Xian to Director Feng, Ao Lao and Xiao Zhan.

"Hello, Teacher Ao, Hello, Director Feng, Hello, Teacher Xiao."

"The little girl looks very smart. Xiao Meng has always had a good taste." Director Feng said with a smile. He originally planned to take a look at it himself today. Although Xiao Taohong is not an important role, she has very high requirements for acting skills. , although he trusted Yuan Meng's vision and Lao Chen's recommendation.

But after all, she was just a girl who had just entered college. To put it bluntly, she had not even taken a few acting classes, so he had no hope at all.

Seeing each other today can be regarded as a face to the two of them.

But he didn't expect that when he arrived here, he happened to meet Mr. Ao listening to a play. Mr. Ao heard that he was going to watch an actor audition Xiao Taohong, so he came with him.

It's just that Mr. Ao's expression is a little bad at the moment.

It seems that she didn't expect that the actor who auditioned for the role of Tao Hong would be so young. She was obviously a little girl.

Yuan Meng complained secretly in his heart.

Ao Lao was extremely concerned about the adaptation of this novel into a movie, and wrote the script himself. If he directly rejected Su Xian today, he would not even have a chance to make amends.

When she reaches a position like Ao Zheng, a great figure in the literary world, she rarely cares about worldliness or worldliness. In other words, she doesn't have the worldliness and worldliness of Ao Zheng.

Director Feng said with a smile: "The weather is quite cold. Mr. Ao is old and can't stand the cold. I have something to do later, so I won't say goodbye. Let's get straight to the point. Mr. Ao happens to be helping with the palm. Eye."

"Su Xian, right? There is a script line on the table. Take a look and tell me when you are ready."

Su Xian nodded and picked up some A4 papers on the table. This paragraph tells the story of Xiao Taohong sending her parents and children to the theater troupe to learn skills from a teacher. After sending the children back, Xiao Taohong met Zhou Yasheng.

This leads to the whole story.

Su Xian remembered that the book described it this way.

Xiao Taohong wore a blue waist-length coat and a flower on her head. She held a four or five-year-old child in her arms and hurriedly shuttled through the crowd.

She wants to send her child to a theater troupe to find a way for him to survive in this troubled world.

The conversation started when Xiao Taohong asked the theater leader to take in the child.

While she was reading, her mind unconsciously recalled the scene in "Farewell My Concubine" written by her brother in her previous life, in which Xiaodouzi was sent to this industry by her mother.

Teacher Jiang's scene is a classic, and she has pondered it over and over again.

In this section, the two characters overlap slightly.

Su Xian seemed to be in a trance as if he had seen himself imitating this performance over and over again in a semi-basement rental house in his previous life.

"Director Feng, I'm ready."

Director Feng nodded and said to Xiao Zhan: "Xiao Xiao, go and play a role for Su Xian." Then he said to Su Xian: "Xiao Xiao plays Zhou Yasheng in this play."

Xiao Zhan said "OK" and took the script from Su Xian.

The script seemed to still contain the girl's body temperature and the very faint scent of freesia. He suddenly remembered the scene at the Royal Hotel that day when the girl was half lying in his arms. It was this scent.

He straightened up and adjusted his mood.

"You'd better take it back. It's not difficult for anyone to live in this world." Xiao Zhan sat on the chair and took a slow sip of tea. He looked at Su Xian sideways from the corner of his eyes, giving people the impression that although they were both low-class, he thought he was the ultimate She feels more noble than a prostitute.

In an instant, the troupe master's portrayal was penetrating.

He is worthy of being an actor. Not only does he get into the role quickly, but he can also perform this kind of role with ease.

"It's not that I'm short of food, it's just that the boy is too old to keep, so he came to join you." Su Xian's lines were crisp, his tone was urgent, and his words had a bit of a Beijing accent.

She sat on another chair, tilting her head slightly, showing her side face, with an anxious look for help. Her eyes turned towards Xiao Zhan, her mouth was slightly open, and there was a trace of the charming look in the corners of her eyes that a prostitute used to attract guests.

After a moment's pause, when the troupe leader didn't answer, she wiped her face hard with her hands to cover up the burnt look, stood up and knelt down, frowned, half-squinted her eyes, and looked at Xiao Zhan with her upper eyelids. With a slight smile on his face, he said: "As long as you can accept him, you can do whatever you want. Don't dislike us."

Su Xian tilted his head, exposing his slender neck, and moved his eyes away. The image of a promiscuous woman who is harmless to humans and animals and is ready to be slaughtered has become clear.

This set of movements is smooth and flowing, and the tone is sad, touching, and pitiful, making people unable to refuse.

If it weren't for the clothes she was wearing, no one would think that she was still a college student.

She is a prostitute who has been in a romantic place for a long time. This is her habitual posture formed by soliciting customers for herself in an environment full of beautiful women.