Under Xue Yao's arrangement, Xia Yitong entered the Beijing XX Drama Theater, and the first play she took on was the role of Sifeng in the classic four-act play "Thunderstorm". I have learned it and know that classics do not mean good performances. It is worthy of so many people to perform, which shows the excellence of classics themselves.

The university had staged dramas in class, but it was all trivial, and the companions were all students of the same age as them, and the level and requirements were not the same as they are now.This play has a ready-made script that has already been performed, and the performance is successful. The current performance is only a slight change on it, which is much easier than a new play that has been rehearsing for half a year.

In the repertory theater, lighting, sound, choreography, scenery props, and the characters themselves are all expressions that are completely different from TV movies. The actors who co-perform this drama with her are all young actors from the repertory theater. The words are straight and round, the words are pronounced clearly, and the voice is so loud that Xia Yitong's ears hurt.She has a shy personality, she was embarrassed to shout at first, but she gradually let go under the urging of her companions.

"Don't use your throat, it's easy to slash your throat, and the voice is not good." The young man who played Lu Gui came over and said after hearing her full of emotional and impassioned words.

Xia Yitong found the source of the voice, hurriedly bowed slightly, and said, "Senior brother." She didn't know what it was called, so she picked a nice one.

The young man smiled: "Don't be so rude, my name is Lu Yao."

Lu... is also surnamed Lu, and everyone surnamed Lu has a good heart and is so willing to help others. Xia Yitong felt a little more close to him, and said, "Brother Lu, please give me some pointers."

"Don't dare to give advice." Lu Yao stretched out her hand, retracted it before touching Xia Yitong, smiled again, pressed it on her dantian, and said, "Use this pronunciation." He sang a few lines of beautiful voice loudly.

The baritone voice that makes the scalp explode in an instant is very shocking.

Xia Yitong was quite familiar with this, and blinked: "How about I practice bel canto?"

Lu Yao was speechless for a while, and smiled even more heartily: "Why are you so..."

"So what?"

"It's nothing." Lu Yao shook his head. It was too frivolous to say it. He raised his hand to call someone over. It was a girl who was about the same age as Xia Yitong. wrong."

Lu Yao's anger sinks into her dantian, and she plays the first scene with her.

"Sifeng!" He panted heavily.

Xia Yitong looked at the script, there was no need to agree to this sentence, Lu Yao yelled again in annoyed voice: "Sifeng!"

Xia Yitong glanced at him: "Oh, it's really hot."

Lu Yao looked at her and said coldly, "Sifeng, did you hear that?"

A hint of boredom flashed in Xia Yitong's eyes, and he also said coldly: "Yes! Dad! What are you doing?"

The girl who put her hand on Xia Yitong's lower abdomen shook her head, Lu Yao stopped and said, "I'm going to read your words now, I'll say one sentence, you follow the other sentence."

Xia Yitong nodded, she had studied music before, but singing was not the same as acting in a drama, she had to accept a new art again.

Lu Yao: "The dantian is divided into three, the middle dantian and the lower dantian are mainly used..."

At the end of the day, Xia Yitong felt that he had basically mastered it. It was because he had a musical foundation. After he understood it, he got twice the result with half the effort. He even recited poetry a few times when he came back at night, and practiced it the next day, and his voice was also very good.

The rehearsal may seem boring, but there are new experiences every day. Those things that were neglected and half-understood in the student days are like reefs at the bottom of the water. As the tide recedes, they gradually surface.

She feels that she has returned to her student life. The state of mind that treats herself as a blank sheet of paper and thirsts for knowledge has reappeared in her body after a long absence, which makes her refreshed almost every day, smiling with everyone she meets, and every day. A little bird greets and says hello to every green leaf, and we meet again.

She took the initiative to ask Xue Yao to change the conditions, and refused to accept all the notices, so she was allowed to stay here quietly as a student.

She remembered what Lu Yinbing had said to her: "When you take on a role, any professional skill cannot be completed in ten days and half a month. The reason why stars are stars is because they are always fast and are chased by waves." Running, no patience, no perseverance, not willing to spend a year or even three months to study for a role. If you want to become an actor, you have to let go of the rhythm of being a star, let yourself slow down, learn, go create."

So she slowed down, and she can better understand the fun of the outstanding actors of the previous generation who concentrate on studying a role, become the role, give the role vitality, and finally surpass the role.

One night when she came home, she sat on the sofa at home, thinking that she was Sifeng, the paintings on the wall were dusty, and thinking of the master, she couldn't help cleaning them up.

When the phone rang, I was still wondering what kind of monster it was.

After the ringing ended, she rang again, and she came back to her senses. The caller ID was Lu Yinbing. She was currently filming "Adoptive Mother" in the Northeast. When she had time, she called her and asked, "What are you doing? Why didn't you answer my call."

Xia Yitong was still a little dazed, looking at the clean floor under his feet, he said honestly: "I don't know what made the noise the first time I cleaned it."

There were so many questions in Lu Yinbing's mind: "Isn't there an aunt at home, why do you have to clean it yourself? You changed the ringtone of your phone? Didn't you say that jailbreaking is troublesome?"

"no no."

"What is not is not."

"Wait for me to be quiet for a while." Xia Yitong put down the phone, went to the bathroom to wash his face, heaved a sigh of relief, dried his hands and picked up the phone, "Okay."

"what happened?"

"It's the show, it's Lu Sifeng cleaning up, not me. The phone is on the sofa, I didn't hear it just now." Xia Yitong touched his forehead and took two breaths.

"Yo," Lu Yinbing said, "Yes, Teacher Xia."

Xia Yitong smiled: "Don't bury me, how are you? This role is okay, is there any mental depression?"

Lu Yinbing smiled and said, "Does my spirit seem to be depressed? Quite OK."

Xia Yitong was not at ease, and said: "Let's start a video. I'll take a look."

After watching the video, Lu Yinbing's complexion was really ruddy, much better than Xia Yitong's. Lu Yinbing clicked his tongue and said, "Look at your face, you still worry about me, why don't you worry about yourself, be careful, my name is Xue Mama Tiantian I will bring you Shiquan Dabu Soup."

Xia Yitong smiled again, and watched the video: "Got it, I just washed my face, it will be fine in a while, besides, I am paler than you, and my complexion is almost normal."

"Do you want some face?" Lu Yinbing glared at her from inside, "I used to say that I was rosy and had a good complexion."

"No more, how much is a face worth?"

"You don't want to give away your face for nothing."

"Nonsense, many people want my face, so call me husband."

"Xia Yitong!"

"It's useless for them to shout, your face is yours, and your body is also yours." Xia Yitong said, "I can't take a single cent away."

"That's about the same." Lu Yinbing snorted.

The two talked a lot of nutritious things, and hung up reluctantly. Xia Yitong went to the bathroom to take a bath, and checked Weibo, searched for the keyword Lu Yinbing, and the latest news about Lu Yinbing popped up. It's the crew turning on the phone, pull down, it's about returning to Beijing at the airport ten days ago, Lu Yinbing didn't bring anyone with him, he was wearing a mask and sunglasses, very low-key, he came out of the terminal alone, and Yuji, who was guarded by him, was squatting There were a lot of blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah. Then she took off her sunglasses and looked back at him coldly she finally caused a commotion and was escorted out by the airport security up.

Back then, Lu Yinbing got angry, and finally Xia Yitong used his spirit of self-sacrifice to appease the coquettish Lu Mao. Looking back now, I always feel that Lu Yinbing's anger was a little bit fake.

Now that the time has passed, it's meaningless to look back, Xia Yitong flicked his fingers on the water surface, the water splashed, why don't you try to make yourself angry next time?

"Thunderstorm" rehearsed for two months, and the official performance was on July [-]th.

It was the season of hot summer, but that day was uncharacteristically, the temperature plummeted, and it was raining heavily. Xia Yitong rushed into the backstage with an umbrella and prepared for the stage. Looking at the heavy rain outside, he always felt his heart beating faster, like Something bad happens.

Before going on stage, she glanced at her phone, and Lu Yinbing sent her a good morning message in the morning, reassuring her.

This time she sent a message [I'm going on stage], but Lu Yinbing didn't reply, she must be filming at this time, so she didn't think too much about it.

There was a thunderstorm outside the house, and it was also a thunderstorm inside the house. The plot was wave after wave, and the curtain call received full applause.

The four-act play, 96 minutes, one and a half hours, Xia Yitong was removing her makeup in the background, and there was a thunder above her head, Xia Yitong's three souls were scattered, and she reflexively looked at her mobile phone, and her WeChat was still quiet.

Her heart was beating faster, and there was no way to relieve the blank feeling of emptiness, so she had to take a few short breaths to relieve it.

When Lu Yinbing was filming, he didn't contact her on a regular basis. When he was free and when he would return, there was never a gap of 12 hours. The message from [-] o'clock in the morning did not reply until [-] o'clock in the evening.

Xia Yitong couldn't help but make a phone call.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is off..."

Xia Yitong then called her assistant Xiao Xi who went with the group, Xiao Xi got through, but no one answered.

Called Xue Yao again, and a mechanical female voice exactly like Lu Yinbing came: "I'm sorry the phone you dialed has been turned off..."

The rain outside had stopped, but the sky was still gloomy. Xia Yitong held the phone, stood there blankly with downcast eyes, the expression on his face was covered with a gray shadow like the sky here.

Lu Yinbing has a reason to shut down the phone. It’s out of battery or something. Xiaoxi is busy and can’t get a call. It’s normal, but Xue Yao will never shut down. But it will never be turned off, the only possibility is on the plane, where is she flying to?

With so many coincidences gathered together, Xia Yitong only had one thought in his mind: something happened.

She forced herself to calm down, calm down, calm down.

Fuck it and calm down, she slammed the things she could grab onto the sofa, grabbed her passport, rushed out the door, and went straight to the airport.

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