There is light in the deep sea

Before the road show, Duan Rong thoughtfully sent Xiaofang to Xie Wu again, and called to express his condolences.

On the other end of the phone, the creditor was full of enthusiasm. He first apologized that he was too busy to see him off in person, and then babbled like an old mother, "You are alone, take care of yourself when you go away, Xiao Fang is a caring person." Girl, if you need to tell others more, don't hold back"... The words were so crooked that Xie Wuzhi wanted to hang up the phone.

In the end, for the sake of the friendship between classmates and years of friendship, I didn't hang up, turned on the speakerphone and threw the phone on the table, while I packed my luggage.Duan Rong said for 2 minutes without stopping, but the doorbell rang outside.

Duan Rong on the other end had very sharp ears and heard it immediately, and said, "Xiao Fang must have arrived, you go and open the door and let her pack your things for you, don't leave anything behind..."

Xie Wuxu sighed, picked up his mobile phone and opened the door, there was really Xiaofang outside the door.Not seen for many days, Xiao Fang is still the same as last time when he went to the film crew, not at all alienated, when he saw Xie Wu, he said sweetly: "Brother Xie, I'm here to accompany you again!"

Before he finished speaking, the opposite door opened.

On the hands-free mobile phone, Duan Rong rushed to Xiaofang and said, "Xiaofang, are you here? Remember what I said, this time you should be more considerate and careful when you are with Lao Xie, and you have to obey whatever he asks." Cooperate, don't let him feel wronged! He is still a single dog in his old age, there is no one around him all the time, and he has to deal with many things hastily..."

Xie Wu hung up the phone without saying a word.

Then he raised his hand and rubbed his nose, coughed lightly, and said to Xiao Fang lightly: "Come in, I have almost packed my luggage, wait a minute..." He raised his eyes and looked at the opposite door, Jiang Xichen was half leaning on the door Looking at him from the side of the door with a half-smile, the teasing in his eyes was beyond doubt, he looked as if he was facing a typhoon of level eight, but he had to act as if nothing had happened, "... When Xiao Jiang's side is fine, we can Set off."

Xiao Fang turned around excitedly, and bowed to Jiang Xichen like a fan meets an idol: "Brother Xiaochen, we meet again!"

Jiang Xichen also showed a marked idol smile: "Hello, Xiao Fang."

"You still remember me!" Xiao Fang cried out in surprise, her cheeks flushed with laughter, she didn't know where to put her hands together, it was no different from when she first met Jiang Xichen... Well, Jiang Xichen is her real idol , the idea of ​​a drunken man secretly crossed Chen Cang and was in Cao Ying, so there was nothing to wash!

Xie Wu secretly spat out a screen of barrage slots like this, with a mature and mature man on the surface, and said: "Okay, I will have some time for nympho, let's work first——Xiao Jiang, are you ready?"

Jiang Xichen: "Jiani has already finished packing, but I just wanted to tell you that I have a temporary appointment with someone and I have to leave later. If you are not in a hurry, just wait for me. If you are in a hurry, go to the airport first."

Xie Wu generously replied: "I'm on the same flight with you if I go early, there's no difference, I'll wait for you for a while." After finishing speaking, he paused, and then asked, "Who did you date?"

Jiang Xichen: "Xu Lun. He gave me a script written by himself before, and wanted me to co-perform with him. Just now he called me and told me that the script has been finalized, and the dean has approved it. We can start when we come back from this road show. Rehearsal."

Hearing this, Xie Wu was a little surprised, and then showed a bit of pride, and simply leaned against the door and chatted with Jiang Xichen on the spot: "Xu Lun, this boy is really good! He started writing that when he first entered Lanhua I have read the script, and let me read it a few times, and I have given him several suggestions... He is very serious about making things, and the script is also slow to be polished. I didn't expect it to be completed. Hey, I will send it to you later. Is it a script?"

Jiang Xichen nodded: "It should be." Just as he was speaking, the screen of the mobile phone he held in his hand lit up.Xie Wu saw it from the opposite side and pointed to him, "You have WeChat, did he send a letter?"

Jiang Xichen looked down, and really said: "If you don't disturb me when I go out, I won't come up, let me go out and get it."

Xie Wu was extraordinarily active, straightened up and said, "I'll go with you."

Of course Jiang Xichen had no objection.The two went downstairs while discussing the script with great interest.

Downstairs by the boulevard, there was a majestic and coquettish red Range Rover Extended Parked. It was so eye-catching that Jiang Xichen didn't take his eyes away after taking a look, thinking to himself who is so coquettish.

The next moment, he got the answer from Xie Wu: "Dean?"

Jiang Xichen was taken aback: "Dean?"

"This is the dean's car." Xie Wu lowered his voice, and said to Jiang Xichen, "Our current dean is the son of the old dean. Their family is all engaged in stage arts, and only he is in business. A few years ago The old dean was in poor health and was about to retire, and there was a wave of cultural policy turmoil in the courtyard, and he was almost merged into the Guozihao. Old artists all push him to be the dean, but he doesn’t care much about it.”

"I see." Jiang Xichen said with emotion, after all, he had been in the Lanhua Theater for so long, and his knowledge of the dean was limited to the embarrassing listening to the wall that night.

After Xie Wu finished his popular science, he muttered again: "Could it be that Xiao Xu came here in the dean's car? This kid is very popular!"

More than favor!Jiang Xichen has a lot of gossip and can't talk about it, so he was a little bit suffocated for a while.But looking at Xie Wu's attitude, he also understood that no one should know about the relationship between Xu Lun and the dean. Fortunately, he didn't talk nonsense that day.

As soon as the two approached the red Range Rover, the door was opened.

Sure enough, Xu Lun jumped out of the car, holding a printed and bound script in his hand, met Jiang Xichen, and said with a smile: "Here is the book for you, the changes are quite big, you can see if you like it. Well, I... ...I still hope that you will agree to act with me."

Jiang Xichen took the script, bowed his head and flipped through it.At this time, a voice came from the red Range Rover: "Are you Jiang Xichen?"

Hearing the sound, Jiang Xichen raised his head and looked into the car.

The car door was only half opened, and the people inside didn't lean out. From Jiang Xichen's perspective, he could only see the outline of a sitting figure who looked like a mafia boss with a drag of [-] million.Judging from that outline, this person should be quite tall and straight; coupled with that lofty tone of voice, he immediately cut out a standard image of a domineering president.

Jiang Xichen closed the script, stood where he was and replied, "I am."

The man inside laughed, and said with a smile: "It's quite tempered—Old Xie, did you get it for the yard?"

Xie Wu: "Hey, be it, this kid is a talent."

"I believe that, our little Xu is not wrong to see people." The man stretched his waist, and even his voice became a little lazy, and he said to Jiang Xichen, "Xiao Xu told me that you are very good at acting. He wants to act with you in this book, you should think about it, think about it——this play will definitely be popular."

"Dean, don't brag about me." Hearing this, Xu Lun, the author, showed a face of humility and shame, and turned his head to the humanity in the car a little uncomfortably.

The people in the car didn't refute, and didn't reassure them, they just smiled lightly: "Okay, the script is in Xiao Jiang's hands, let's go back quickly."

If the dean's previous words can be interpreted as "expressing appreciation for outstanding young actors with potential", then no matter how you listen to this sentence, you can't force the audience to set their minds in a pure and innocent mood. .

At this moment, among the only three listeners, Xie Wu and Jiang Xichen looked the same, but Xu Lun glanced at them guiltyly, and didn't dare to look a second time; Son, he just stood there without moving, looking in a dilemma.

Jiang Xichen tilted his head and looked at Xie Wu, the two quickly reached a consensus, and then Jiang Xichen spoke to Xu Lun to resolve the dilemma: "I'm sorry, please come and give me the notebook, then we will go back first, and we will leave for the airport soon , see you at the next rehearsal."

After hearing this, Xu Lun suddenly raised his head, with surprise in his eyes: "You picked it up?"

"Of course I will!" Jiang Xichen said firmly.

Xu Lun laughed happily: "Great, no one is more suitable for Xiao Chuan than you. With you here, our show will be very good!"

Every word in this sentence is full of sincerity, which surprised Jiang Xichen.He knew that after working together these days, Xu Lun's recognition of him had increased compared to the beginning, but he didn't expect the other party to think highly of him so much, so he couldn't help but become serious.

"I tried my best to live up to your good script."

Xu Lun nodded his head again and again, and he was not as embarrassed as before. He put his hands in his back pockets, and said goodbye to Xie Wu and Jiang Xichen with a bright smile: "Then master, Chen, you should go to work first, we will talk about this later. play."

Xie Wu nodded in response: "Okay—" He leaned forward and said to the people in the car, "Dean, we are leaving."

The person inside gave a faint "hmm", the voice was suppressed in his throat, low and very magnetic, without any emotion.

Xie Wu and Jiang Xichen turned around and walked away with different moods and different approaches. The two tacitly did not speak all the way until they returned to the third floor, and turned to face each other at the same time.

Xie Wu: "You already knew?"

Jiang Xichen: "Accident, accident."

Xie Wu: "The day of the celebration banquet?"

Jiang Xichen clasped his fists pretending to admire: "Master's eyes are like torches."

"Don't be poor!" Xie Wu patted his hand off, "You know why you didn't tell me earlier?"

Jiang Xichen shrugged: "Do I dare to publicize the dean's gossip? Besides, I wasn't sure whether you guys knew or not. Usually, I only see Xu Lun, and I haven't felt their aura in the same frame. "

Xie Wu took a breath, then let it out again, and said frankly: "This is also the first time for me to feel it-Xu Lun, this boy, is really not easy! When you came to Lanhua back then, I only talked to the dean before returning to the theater. Someone mentioned it, but when I went back, I found that the whole courtyard knew about it. I wondered why I told the other leaders in the courtyard before the dean gave me an answer? It turned out that I told the people around me..."

"I know you want to talk about pillow, don't hold back." Jiang Xichen looked at him with a smothered smile.

Xie Wu was not in a good mood: "Be more refined! We are engaged in art!"

Jiang Xichen didn't hold back, and laughed: "Okay, art."

Xie Wu was no longer talkative, so he quietly looked at him and smiled.

After staring like this for a full five seconds, Jiang Xichen couldn't help but put away his smile, straightened his face, coughed lightly, pointed to his own door, then pointed to Xie Wu's side, and said, "Then let's go, off to art."

Xie Wu didn't answer the words, instead he called his name subtly: "Jiang Xichen."

There are too few serious moments for this person, so once he is a little serious, it seems to slow down the flow of air around him, making people nervous.Jiang Xichen gave a vague "ah", it looked very similar to the state he saw Xie Wu on the set of "Red Sakura" - be good, sweet, and have something on his mind.

Xie Wu looked at him, for a moment, and sighed softly: "What do you think about me? What were you enduring that night?"

Hearing this, Jiang Xichen suddenly tightened the corners of his mouth, and the eyes that greeted Xie Wu obviously flinched.But they never backed down completely, and there was still a bit of incomprehensible persistence holding on, whether to stabilize or stop this staring.

He moved his lips, and replied hoarsely: "I have something that I have always wanted to tell you, but I didn't find the opportunity. Since you asked, let's make an appointment. How about after the road show? When the time comes, what will I do?" I'll tell you all."

"Okay." Xie Wu looked away, "I'll wait for you."