Mr. Chu

Gu Yang got the news when he was in class.

With the voice of "Gu, please come out", he left the classroom and was taken to a room where the person waiting for him was the principal of the university.

Apart from him, there were several senior students in the room. When they saw Gu Yang coming in, they were more or less surprised.

The principal smiled, waved his hand, and the assistant stepped forward and handed them the document in his hand. Gu Yang saw the dazzling red stamp on it: ...Broadway

The few students quickly realized that they couldn't help showing excited expressions. For an actor, Broadway is a paradise, a holy place, and being recommended by the school means that they can at least play an important supporting role. It is a step up to the sky, adding a brilliant touch to the resume.

However, some people naturally had doubts. A student frowned, glanced at Gu Yang, and asked in doubt: "I remember, he is still a freshman?"

This is a relatively tactful question, and what was not said may be more excessive.Gu Yang didn't speak, because he couldn't figure it out either.

The principal smiled and said, "Article [-]."

The few students fell silent immediately, and there was only horror in their eyes. For them who had been in school for a long time, they knew better what it meant.

——The talent and strength of the boy in front of him are unparalleled, and he was exceptionally recommended.

At the moment, no one speaks, and no one wants to hit the gun, what if?The road to fame for a genius is always bloody, and no one wants to be that stepping stone.Shut up until you get to the bottom line.

Seeing that there were no objections from the few people, the headmaster said some words of encouragement, which is the same at home and abroad, and then let them go back, except for Gu Yang.

The boy from the far east stood at the desk, quietly waiting for the next unknown thing. His face was extremely smooth, and his eyes were covered by thick eyelashes, making it difficult to see his true thoughts.

Looking at this scene, the principal suddenly wanted to laugh. He shook his head in his heart, and said, "Gu Yang, I ask you to stay because someone questioned your ability."

Gu Yang looked at him calmly, neither happy nor angry, his eyebrows were not raised, as if what he heard was not a sentence that could determine his fate.

What an oriental person who is difficult to guess... The expression of emotions is so subtle, it is impossible to guess the mind at all.The principal sighed, gave up his original idea, and said to the connected small room: "You can do it yourself."

The door of the small room was opened, and a tall white man walked out. His hair was brown and blond, disheveled, and his eyes were dark green. He looked very young, but he was unkempt, and he looked a few years older for no reason.

He walked in front of Gu Yang, walking lazily, seeming to be contemptuous, but his eyes were rational, with a sense of scrutiny, and when he spoke, he spoke with a standard American accent.

"You're smaller than I thought."

Gu Yang looked up at him and said politely: "Hello."

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Johnny. I am the head of a theater troupe. I am currently leading a small troupe to perform on Broadway. Every year, our troupe will perform several plays in major theaters, and one of them is always taken by us. .”

He stared at the boy, paused deliberately, and slowly said the name: "..."Nightingale and Rose"."

Although Gu Yang didn't speak, his slightly slack eyes proved that his mood was not as calm as he showed.

Johnny smiled, and then said bluntly: "Let's cut to the chase, the nightingale actor in our troupe unfortunately smoked the wrong thing last week, and we are in urgent need of a new nightingale, which logically should be on the bench." Li Tiao, but I just received a call yesterday, and my old friend—" He compared the headmaster, and continued: "He strongly recommended you to me, saying that you are a genius."

"My pleasure."

The other party laughed, shook his head and said: "You are really immodest—well, let me be more straightforward, old Yasuo also came from Broadway, I believe his vision, but I still have to confirm it myself Again, after all, there has never been a Chinese actor -- oh, I don't mean to be discriminatory -- in a leading role on Broadway."

He looked at Gu Yang playfully, as if evaluating the value of the other party, as if to say, can you be the first?Do you have this ability?

Gu Yang was silent for a while, looking at him, the distance between the two of them was already very close, and he could clearly see every tiny expression on their faces.Johnny also noticed this, he took a breath, and his demeanor suddenly changed.

"She said she would dance with me if I gave her a red rose."

These are the lines of the students in the repertoire. As soon as an expert opens his mouth, he will know if there is any. Johnny's deep voice reveals his skillful control of the lines. There is no doubt that he is definitely an expert from a professional background.

The expression on Gu Yang's face didn't change at all. Just when the principal thought he was petrified, the corners of his mouth suddenly curled up and his eyelashes rolled up. The boy looked straight at Johnny and said, "She said that as long as I give her red roses and she dances with me."

Exactly the same lines, two completely different interpretation methods!The former is the student's lament, with wailing, self-pity, and sad emotions, and the pronunciation is heavy and aggravated.The latter was repeated gently by Nightingale, with a sweet breath, and even a feeling of longing, which aroused goosebumps all over the body!

When the two sentences were matched, Johnny's expression became serious. He stared at Gu Yang, his dark green eyes flickering: "...There are no red roses in the whole garden. I need a red rose."

"There are no red roses in the whole garden." Gu Yang said, his eyes looked at the other party motionlessly, and the light and shadow in his eyes were ever-changing: "He needs a red rose."

The nightingale was perched on his shoulder, staring at the sad student with crystal eyes, obviously their heights were different, he was far taller than the boy.But Johnny felt overlooked at that moment, and what looked down on him was the nightingale standing on the branch, flying in the sky, watching him through the gaps in the leaves.The little bird pays attention to the joys and sorrows of human beings in its own way. In its petite body, a hot heart is beating.

thump, thump.

Gu Yang raised his head and took a step back. He stared at the man, as if he was looking at the distant sky through him, and said: "Love is the color of roses, warmer than flames, and greater than power. He is an infatuated lover, he understands my song."

The young man smiled slightly, turned his face away, and gently drew an arc in the air with his arms, like the curve drawn by a bird's tail in the white clouds. He turned around slowly and gracefully, raised his hair, and walked from a Light and shadow intersected in black and white, and whispered to Johnny: "I want...I want to find a red rose for him."

"Give me a red rose, and I will sing you the most beautiful song."

As he said this, he held out his hand to Johnny and looked up at him.That look was really overwhelming. At least Johnny felt that if he was looked at like this again, he would be willing to fulfill his wish even if he lost his fortune.

Those bright eyes were sad and gentle, beautiful and moving, and love overflowed from them. He said, he wanted to find a red rose, he said, he wanted to find eternal love.The nightingale flew non-stop in the air, flew into the heart of the bystander, and took out a rose.

He smiled slowly, lowered his eyes, his eyelashes clearly cast a clearly visible shadow on his porcelain-like face, the light that shone into the room was divided through the blinds, and completely gathered at his feet.

Gu Yang raised his head and sang, "I...need...to find...for you."

"...that flower..."

At that moment, the scenery in front of him changed, not in the principal's office, not in a closed and quiet room.He stood on the branch and looked down through the gaps in the leaves. He saw the student crying so sadly that his heart would break.He is a bird, a little nightingale, how can he have a heart?He curled up his wings and gathered his small body together, and the cry was so annoying that it made him sad.Don't cry, he knows, he knows, where can he find that red rose.

"……Red rose."

He flew up, looking at the rose tree that was getting closer and closer, flying faster and faster, he knew that the tree was dead, and he had to use his hot blood to bring it back to life. bloom.

In this way, the student can get his red rose.

Gu Yang blinked his eyes, and slowly closed his lips. He ended the aria, woke up from the trance, and returned to the office. He subconsciously found that the three people in the office, the principal, John Ni, the assistant lady, was staring at him with indescribable eyes.

He met the man's shocked dark green eyes.

"...Well." Gu Yang said softly, "I'm done with the performance, is this okay?"

"..." Johnny opened his mouth a few times, and his expression looked extremely funny. He first shook his head vigorously, and then nodded vigorously, as if he had fallen into a century-old problem.He took a deep breath and said to the principal, "You saw it."

The headmaster's expression was also a bit indescribable, but he nodded: "As you can see."

"Okay," Johnny said. "Then I need an explanation. Why? You don't think...it's weird?"

He looked at Gu Yang inexplicably again, and said: "I can tell that your foundation is not bad, but it's not particularly good. I guess you haven't practiced it since childhood, right? Your movement—Ye Luzi, although flexible, is not bad. It’s still a little short of Broadway — our average.”

Hearing what he said, Gu Yang's heart sank gradually, he nodded and said, "Yes, I'm sorry."

"Hmm." The principal said suddenly, looking at Johnny with interest, "But you still want him."

The remark popped the bluff balloon like a knife, and Johnny took a breath, turned hard, and called to the headmaster, "Of course, old chap—are you blind? He, he is." A monster! I've never seen such a special actor! He was born for the stage!"

He turned to Gu Yang who hadn't reacted yet, and said like a cannonball: "That's right, your singing skills and movements have many flaws, but damn—can you tell me why you can act so well? No problem, I just thought I saw a nightingale flying past me! I—fuck, where did you come from? Are all you Orientals as weird as you?"

Speaking of which, he seemed to have finally calmed down, and continued to explain: "Yes, we are very strict on basic skills, you are still a new face, those bastards like to pick on newcomers, but it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, your Eyes, your whole being, made for this role, you're very - very scary! God, I can't believe I'm using the word scary for a new guy! Boy, you stand on stage and you can put Everything around is darkened."

He clicked his lips a few times, and the previous haughty scrutiny attitude was gone. Gu Yang was in a daze for a few times before he understood the meaning, and said uncertainly, "So... did I pass it?"

"No problem! Absolutely! Of course!" Johnny said.

The principal let out a whooping laugh, and the assistant couldn't help covering her face with the document. Gu Yang looked at them with some uncertainty, and saw appreciation and admiration for his performance in their eyes.

He couldn't help but also laughed.

"Little Nightingale," Johnny yelled, "Go back and pack your bags, we're leaving tomorrow, you need a hell of a workout, that'll make you a whole lot better - I can't wait to see you on stage .”

The author has something to say: Congratulations to Yang Yang for her new title ~Little Nightingale~

It is estimated that someone will want to ask, so I will explain it here.

The career line and the love line of this book are intertwined and independent of each other. The story of Gu Yang's acting is career, and the story with Mr. Chu is love.However, as a mature adult who is not in the entertainment industry, Mr. Chu cannot be by Gu Yang's side all the time.The description of acting, like individual short stories, is an important part of the plot.It is impossible for me to take it in a few sentences, and then there is no way to write this book.

So, I will also write a lot of wonderful movies and dramas in the future. If someone can't accept it, uh... then I can't help it, because people always ask me why Mr. Chu didn't appear. This... is determined by the development of the plot and the number of updates. Decided, I will try to update as much as possible, write all the places that should be written, and it will develop faster, and both lines can be taken into account.

In short, I hope you all enjoy reading the article, and compare your hearts~