I don't want to work hard

"Ding Lin, great job, tonight's performance is really perfect, listen to the applause, everyone is cheering for us." Wei Yaxin was a little incoherent with excitement.

"After all, the whole group has worked hard for so long, so it's inevitable." However, Ding Lin looked preoccupied. When Wei Yaxin spoke to him, he was a little too late to respond.

"What's the matter with you, aren't you satisfied? Why do you feel unhappy?"

"No, I'm just a little tired. If there's nothing else to do later, I'll go back first."

Wei Yaxin looked at the head of the team who was cheering happily over there with a bit of embarrassment, but regretfully said: "The head of the group has already booked a restaurant and asked us to have supper later, saying that it is to celebrate. But since you are tired, go back first , I will tell the head of the group."

"Thank you, senpai."

In fact, being tired is just an excuse, but being in a bad mood is real.The real reason why Ding Lin became so depressed was that Yang Jingyi didn't watch his performance at all!

The moment he came on stage, Ding Lin looked down the stage and tried his best to find Yang Jingyi, but he found that the seat next to Shao Chenjun was actually empty, and from the beginning to the end of the performance, there was no one there. .This immediately made him full of expectations, and his expectations of showing himself in front of Yang Jingyi were in vain.So much so that in one performance, he stood in the wrong place and blocked Wei Yaxin. Although the two of them covered it up without a trace, for Ding Lin, who is striving for perfection, he couldn't let himself ignore this small mistake. .

The more he thought about it, the more frustrated he became, and he lost the mood to go out to celebrate with the troupe members. Ding Lin looked back at the stage, listening to the passionate music, which seemed particularly out of tune with his mood at the moment.

However, when Ding Lin walked through the back of the stage, a pair of hands suddenly stretched out from the stacked curtains and dragged him in.

The orchestra performing at the front stage played the high part of the music. After the sound was amplified, the more high-pitched music directly completely covered Ding Lin's instinctive screams, and even Ding Lin didn't even hear his own shouts just now.

In the darkness, Ding Lin subconsciously resisted and broke free, but was immediately hugged tightly by the other party.

"Linlin, it's me."

Yang Jingyi's voice reached Ding Lin's ears during the gap between the symphony performances. It was so clear that it immediately soothed the frightened heart.

However, in the next second, Ding Lin broke free again, and vented in a slightly angry tone: "Let me go!"

"What's wrong with you, who provoked you?" Yang Jingyi finally let go of Ding Lin, but seeing Ding Lin's resistant reaction, Yang Jingyi still asked worriedly.

With a straight face and tight lips, Ding Lin glared at Yang Jingyi silently, already telling him the answer.

Yang Jingyi raised his eyebrows innocently, "Is it me again?"

"Who else could it be but you? Where did you go when I was performing! You know how long I've been preparing for tonight's performance, and I want to present you the most exciting performance. You're lucky, I'm gone, All my hard work was in vain!" Ding Lin said angrily.

"I watched your performance, our Linlin's performance tonight is really perfect."

"Liar, you didn't even watch it! I saw it clearly when I stood on the stage, and you still want to lie to me." Ding Lin ground his molars, "Where did you show me?"

"It's right here in the backstage. I'm afraid I won't be able to see clearly if I sit too far down, so I'll see you here."

"That's it? Do you have perspective? Can you still see through so many layers of curtains?"

Yang Jingyi pointed to the stairs next to him, "I just came down from above."

Ding Lin looked up and found that the stairs lead to the top of the stage grille, which is convenient for workers to install or check stage spotlights and other equipment.After Yang Jingyi's reminder, Ding Lin remembered that just after the performance ended, he seemed to hear a round of applause from above his head.

"What can you see when you go up there, above our heads?"

"I originally wanted to stand on the side stage, but unfortunately they didn't let me go. Although I can't see your expression, I can see the rest clearly. You stood off the side in the second scene of the third act." Yang Jingyi directly pointed out Ding Lin's only mistake.

"If it wasn't because you provoked me, I would have made such a mistake?" Ding Lin unceremoniously blamed Yang Jingyi.

"Okay, it's all my fault. But aside from this little mistake, Linlin's performance tonight is really wonderful. You are the strongest in your troupe whether it is the emotional grasp of the lines or the control of the stage. As long as When you are present, you are the focus of the audience, it is a pity that your group does not choose you to play the leading role." Yang Jingyi gave the highest evaluation without hesitation.

But Ding Lin didn't take it seriously, "I'm a freshman who has never acted in a drama. I have high expectations for such a role. I never expected to play the leading role."

"But you have the strength."

"But I don't have the qualifications." Ding Lin said calmly, "Senior Wei wants to invite me to join their drama club. Maybe I will be able to play the leading role in a year or two."

"Oh, I didn't expect there to be such a strong bureaucracy on the university campus."

"It's called doing as the Romans do. If I take the position of the president of the drama club in the future, the first thing I will do is reform. I only look at acting skills and not qualifications."

"We agree on this point, so, the future director of the drama club, have you considered playing the leading role in the next play?"

"It depends on the script. I am very picky. If the script is not good, even if I am asked to play the leading role, I will refuse. However, there is a high probability that the next play will be a supporting role. Shao Chenjun introduced me to a book before. I think it is still good." good."

Hearing the name Shao Chenjun, Yang Jingyi frowned, and the expression on his face immediately turned cold: "You know Shao Chenjun very well, you give him back the ticket for tonight."

"It's okay, we worked together in the previous play."

"You pretend I haven't read the script? When you played him as a teenager, what kind of cooperation would you have? Or did you change the script, and the historical drama became a fantasy drama?" Yang Jingyi sneered.

"Oh, I don't seem to have told you. I also played the part of the crew for two months. I played the soldiers, eunuchs, and bodyguards around King Xiao Wu."

"Ding Lin, that's why you like working with that Shao Chenjun so much?"

"I can't talk about liking, but being able to play with a powerful party like him has a refreshing feeling of fighting against a master. Let me tell you, forget it, you can't understand this feeling."

"Oh, it seems that during the time I've been away, our family, Linlin, seems to have made a lot of confidants."

"A confidant is not counted. He is an international actor, how could he be with me..." Ding Lin suddenly looked at Yang Jingyi in the middle of speaking, "Yang Jingyi, why do I hear your words with a smell."

After Ding Lin finished speaking, he purposely approached Yang Jingyi and smelled it, "President Yang, why did you upset the vinegar at home?"

Yang Jingyi chuckled, "Oh, I can't help it. The cat at home was restless and overturned the vinegar jar. I will clean it up at night."

"Mr. Yang, it's not your style to find a non-talking cat to take the blame." Ding Lin said, gradually approaching Yang Jingyi, and then put his hand around Yang Jingyi's neck, gently rubbing Yang Jingyi's back with his fingers the skin of the neck.

"That's someone else's cat. My cat is not only easy to speak, but also very good at scratching people."

"Then do you know that it bites people more powerfully?" After speaking, Ding Lin opened his mouth and bit Yang Jingyi's lip, "You make you jealous!"

Yang Jingyi licked his slightly sore lips, and tasted a trace of blood, "Stay away from Shao Chenjun."

"Just because he introduced the play to me?"

"I'm afraid he has impure motives for you."

"Do you think everyone has ulterior motives like you?"

"We are attracted to each other."

"Obviously you, a cunning old fox, are trying to seduce people."

"I can't tolerate any unreasonable thoughts about you."

"Look, you said you weren't jealous?"

"I'm not too jealous of Shao Chenjun, but he reminded me that I really want to watch you more closely."

The symphony was finally finished, and there was a burst of applause in front of him. No one knew that, just behind the stage, in that corner covered by heavy curtains, a certain jealous old man kissed Ding Lin fiercely and wouldn't let go.

Yang Jingyi originally planned to take Ding Lin away directly, but Ding Lin said that Chu Yunlan would be there tonight. He had promised his mother to go home tonight. Ding Lin returned it to Chu Yunlan first.

Back in the auditorium, seeing Shao Chenjun, Yang Jingyi couldn't help remembering that this guy called his family Ding Lin "cute" in front of his face, and he was so angry that his stomach twitched again. gone.

Although he was destined to be alone tonight, Yang Jingyi finally returned to the house he gave Ding Lin before.

He took a bottle of red wine from the bar, poured himself a glass, sat in the dark living room without turning on the light, let Hei Ye accompany him to finish the drink, then went to the bathroom to take a shower, and then went back to the bedroom to sleep.

However, when Yang Jingyi just lay down on the bed, he realized something was wrong. He lifted the quilt beside him and saw that Ding Lin was already lying on his bed.

Ding Lin, who was waiting for Yang Jingyi to wake up from a nap, rubbed his sleepy eyes and said in a lazy tone, "Why did you come back?"

"Didn't you say you went home with your mother?"

"My mother kicked me out again. She gave me a scolding, saying that I was rude and ungrateful, and asked me to repay you well." Ding Lin climbed onto Yang Jingyi's body and said, biting Yang Jingyi's ear, " Mr. Yang, your cat has come to repay your favor."