There is light in the deep sea

As soon as the news of Jiang Xichen's performance of "Peach City" came out, the phone calls for interviews, interviews, and talk shows continued. Chu Wenjin always replied "it is not convenient to arrange at the moment", and decisively rejected [-]% of the invitations.For the remaining [-]%, you politely left room for it, and sent the list to Jiang Xichen, saying that you decide by yourself.

The performance of "Peach City" is performed twice a week. No one knew that Jiang Xichen participated in the performance that just passed, and everything was as usual.In the second game, it was quite different.

On the same day, flower baskets have been delivered continuously since noon, and the scalpers outside the theater are also extremely busy. The reselling of performance tickets is very lively, and even the theater ticket office was alarmed.The leader of the marketing department slapped his head, and immediately added seats to the performances of "Peach City" starting next week, and encouraged Jiang Xichen to appear on two well-known talk shows with a large platform.

After hearing this, the matter became very clear—it was probably because Chu Wenjin was afraid that he would reject all the invitations, so the list sent to his mobile phone was probably also given to the Lanhua Marketing Department.

Jiang Xichen sat on a step in the courtyard of the theater, swiped the list on the phone with his fingers, lowered his head but did not look at the screen, and looked absent-minded, not even noticing when there were more people around him.Looking up to see Xu Lun sitting beside him, he was a little surprised.

Xu Lun smiled at him and said, "I didn't call you because I didn't see you."

"I was thinking about something..." Jiang Xichen withdrew from the dialogue with Chu Wenjin, looked at Xu Lun, "Come to see me?"

"No, I saw you sitting here in a daze as soon as I came out, and I'm not in a hurry to go back, so I came here to see what you're struggling with." Xu Lun shook his head and said.

He is the youngest boy in the circle theater, and he is introverted among the crowd. In addition, he is always endorsed by Meng Shanshan, so he seems quieter and less talkative. Apart from acting, he has almost no sense of presence.Jiang Xichen has been in the theater for almost a month, and his impression is only "no play".As long as it is the play he wants, he will fight for it, unless the opponent really convinces him.

Jiang Xichen somewhat understood that Xu Lun was barely convinced of this round, but there was still more dissatisfaction in his stomach.It was also the first time for them to sit side by side alone like this, and the harmony among the crowd would inevitably be a little vain here.

"Is there anything you want to tell me?" Jiang Xichen didn't beat around the bush, but met Xu Lun's gaze and asked.

Xu Lun put away the pleasant smile just now, nodded earnestly, and said, "It is possible. I heard that you only arranged to be in the Lanhua Theater for half a year. I want to ask you, is it possible to stay longer?"

Jiang Xichen: "I can't tell now, do you mean like now, here [-]/[-]?"

"Yes, every day, you can come to practice and rehearse every day, and regularly perform in our repertoire."

Xu Lun stopped talking, picked up the backpack beside him, and took out a sixteen sketchbook from it.The style is very simple, and you can see mobile stalls selling it at the subway entrance from time to time.He opened the cover of the sketchbook and spread it in front of Jiang Xichen, with pages of pen writing on it.What a beautiful lower case script, the characters are like a person, restrained and delicate, neat and clean.

"This is the book I wrote, and it's almost finished. I've shown part of it to the dean, and seven or eight points may be put into rehearsal. I think, if you can stay longer, we can work together to perform it." After finishing speaking , he stared at Jiang Xichen sincerely, his eyes were surprisingly clear.

Jiang Xichen was a little surprised, and thought to himself that he was already good at the way of innocence, and he didn't expect there to be someone more natural than him.Feeling a little awkward in my heart, I took the book and looked down, saying, "Are you still writing scripts?"

"Well, I didn't study acting in the first place. I was able to enter Lanhua because I still knew how to write. But after so long, only this one is close to completion. To be honest," Xu Lun withdrew his gaze and looked down. The front steps, "The day you tried the second young master's play, I felt that you are very suitable for my book. So, I hope you can think about it."

Jiang Xichen looked at him inexplicably: "This..."

"You can take this book back and read it. Just tell me what you think of it next week. You can think about whether to act or not." It is rare for Xu Lun to steal other people's words.After finishing speaking, he put on his backpack and bid farewell to Jiang Xichen, "I'm going back first, you can contact me at any time if you have any ideas, that...the last page has my mobile phone number and WeChat ID."

Jiang Xichen: "..."

Xu Lun's eyes wandered, he waved to him, and quickly walked down the steps.

After walking for a while, he stopped and looked back at Jiang Xichen, with a hesitant expression: ""Dialogue AB Side" also sent an invitation to Master. When I came out just now, Director Ding told Master."

After speaking, he immediately turned around and walked forward faster.I don't know if this "whistleblowing" hollowed out his integrity, or he was embarrassed to face Jiang Xichen, who was about to be punctured by himself.

However, Jiang Xichen will not be embarrassed because his heart is seen through. He only feels that he has met an opponent for the first time in his life. He debuted for many years, and his character has always been stable. , but now I feel that I have met a demon mirror.

No matter how stable his cute baby image is, it is the result of packaging.Compared with the truth of Xu Lun, it is immediately greasy.

Sitting alone for a while, he called Chu Wenjin, who answered quickly: "How is it? What program does the young master want to appear on?"

He subconsciously wanted to be good-looking and said, "I'm not qualified to choose by myself, I just listen to my sister." Xu Lun's sincere and sincere look suddenly flashed in his mind, and he no longer recognized this long-practiced fake skill in his heart, so he let it go. When it comes to the sweet words on the lips, speak human words.

"Well, I want to accept "Dialogue AB". There is another situation. Xie Wu has also received an invitation for this program. If possible, ask the program team if they can arrange us in the first episode."

Chu Wenjin was startled, and said "Hey": "The program team must be asking for it! Don't worry, I will arrange this matter. But, what about your other announcements? Which one is willing to be on? Let me tell you, at least you have to promise me Third gear, otherwise I won’t sell your house for you!”

Jiang Xichen sighed cooperatively: "Whatever you want, as long as you don't delay the rehearsal."

There are a lot of theater rehearsals, and the rehearsal list he handed over to the company every week is full.After hearing this, Chu Wenjin scolded, "Little heartless".At the end, I chatted with him about the house for a while, and said that I had already negotiated with two good buyers, and I almost chose one to sell, and told him to find time to move.

"It will be inconvenient for you to go in and out in the future, living so far away." This refers to his house outside the Fourth Ring Road.He only had these two properties in Beijing, and Chu Wenjin naturally thought that after Ronghuating's was sold, he would move outside the Fourth Ring Road.

However, he was beyond her expectation and said: "I don't plan to move there, I want to find a house near the theater."

Chu Wenjin really knew him, and immediately realized: "Are you going to rent a house?"

Jiang Xichen replied: "Yes."

After confirming the guess, Chu Wenjin was speechless for a while, then muttered to him a few words, and finally took over the matter of finding a house.

Although the theater schedule handed over to Chu Wenjin is full, in fact, Jiang Xichen was in the theater during the two-week interval between the performances of "Peach City", but he rarely saw Xie Wuren—his arrangements were all study and rehearsal, thank you Wu Ze is more often the role of a teacher, and basically staggered with him.

Whether the staggering of this point is purely coincidental or intentional has not yet been investigated.

Anyway, in the past week, they haven't seen each other once.Sometimes even though he knew exactly which rehearsal room Xie Wu was in, he still missed each other's rest time by accident, so he couldn't make a face-to-face meeting.

In the end, I finally ran into it once, and it was because Director Ding of the marketing department called him to the office.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Xie Wu already sitting inside.It's May, and the temperature has risen sharply these days. He only wears a thin wide shirt and leans on the sofa, staring at the phone, his fingers are dancing fast, and he just raised his eyelids in a hurry when he knew he came in.

"Xiao Jiang is here!"

Jiang Xichen looked at him, his eyes fell on his face, it was a bit like a soft branch lying in the water, and it became difficult to pull himself out.

After being stared at by such eyes for a long time, Xie Wu himself seemed to have noticed something. He stopped his busy hands, looked back at him, and said, "I heard that you agreed to participate in "Dialogue AB Side"? Old Ding asked you to follow me." At the same time, would you like to?"

"...Yes." Jiang Xichen suddenly felt knocked on the head by this innocent looking back, and when he came back to his senses, he thought about the involuntary indulgence just now, and he became startled and dazed.

He slightly closed his eyelashes, turned his gaze to Director Ding, and said, "There is no problem with the same issue. Director, do we have anything special to show?"

Director Ding was very satisfied with the initiative to ask questions. He pointed to the sofa and let him sit down with a smile. Sit down a little better, what does it look like to be idle in front of young people?"

"Hey—" Xie Wu pushed his elbows and sat up.

Only then did Jiang Xichen see clearly that his mobile phone was an operating mobile game.Just finished a level, the fireworks exploded on the screen, dropping a bunch of rewards.

Director Ding then began to give them tasks. As a Lanhua person, he must pay attention to Lanhua's image on the show, properly promote the theater, and reasonably promote the repertoire... After listening for 5 minutes, Jiang Xichen put it in his pocket The phone vibrated.At this time, Xie Wu who was next to him just put down his phone and picked up his teacup.

Jiang Xichen felt a little bit, took out his phone and opened WeChat, and it was indeed Xie Wu who sent him a message.

"This old man came from the Propaganda Committee of City X, look carefully, there is a word 'red' written on his forehead."

"Before you came, he had already taught me a lesson. He asked me to spend more time with you, accusing me of recommending you but not closing it, and abandoning you after the beginning of chaos. I can't set an example for my predecessors."

"Hey,"

"The idea of ​​being on the show together,"

"Actually, you asked someone to mention it, right?"

Jiang Xichen: "..."

He silently put down his phone, and picked up the teacup in front of him, and he was very clear when Xie Wu glanced over from the corner of his eye.

Normally, he would be quite willing for Xie Wu to respond to him, but at this moment, he felt like he was being teased.Although it's not that he doesn't want to be teased a little bit, but the indescribable emotion gushing out from the bottom of his heart is indeed in danger of breaking the embankment, so he has to spend a lot of effort on "restraint".

"...I said so much, all for the good of our theater, and also for the good of you. We personally and Lanhua as a group share weal and woe. Are you right—hey, I'll answer the phone." Director Ding squinted at the screen of his elderly phone, licked the tip of his lips, stood up and walked out the door.

When the others left, Xie Wu exhaled, rubbed his temples and said, "I've wasted an hour here, I'm so sad. Time flies like an arrow, time flies, every inch of time..."

The latter sentence was sung, and before the sound of the word "gold" came up, it was blocked back.

Unexpectedly, caught off guard, caught off guard.

Xie Wu's body froze indistinctly, he passively met Jiang Xichen's sudden approaching eyes, and then watched him retreat away.The touch on the lips was as light as if it had never happened.

Jiang Xichen took a sip of tea, put down the teacup, held his right cheek, tilted his head and smiled, "I'm sorry, I couldn't help it."

Xie Wu: "..."