Life is like a play, all depends on kissing skills

The Journey Theater was smashed.

At the beginning of the incident, the janitor who was watching at night heard the sound of glass smashing, went to the theater to check, and found that several people were splashing paint buckets and smashing everywhere with sticks.Paint was all over the walls, seats, and the stage, and the glass was broken all over the floor, blowing in the wind.

The uncle immediately became anxious, and stepped forward to grab the hand of a person who was about to smash the stereo, but he was thrown out, and he got up again to stop it. Five or six young men beat an old man in his 60s.

Later, the uncle ran out with the last of his strength, called the police, then called the senior management of the troupe, called Li Tuan, called Gu Zheng, and finally passed out in the guard room.

Gu Zheng arrived at the troupe just after dawn. He was the first group of leaders to come over. He didn't see the gatekeeper, so he asked the police at the scene. He was taken to the hospital by ambulance.

The gate of the troupe was also splashed with paint, a big cross was drawn in red, and "demolition", "death" and various swear words were written on the wall.

There were six perpetrators in total, and the police caught four. A police officer saw Gu Zheng and came over to confirm that he was one of the leaders, and asked him to follow him back to the Public Security Bureau to make a statement.Gu Zheng looked at the door, wanting to go in and have a look, but he stood in front of the huge blood-red cross for a long time, still unable to lift his foot to step in, finally wiped his face, and whispered to the police: "I'll go and see Zhang first. Grandpa." Asked which hospital and drove away.

There were already a lot of cars on the street after five o'clock.

Gu Zheng drove the car with a blank expression on his face, thinking a lot.

The Zhengcheng Theater Company was run by him and his teacher. The teacher's surname is Cheng. He was a well-known actor in the past and is now a great director. Li Tuan and other leaders are the investors who were recruited later.At that time, Teacher Cheng proposed, Gu Zheng seconded, and promised that as long as the theater was available, he would try his best to act.Teacher Cheng paid a lot of money, Gu Zheng didn't have so much assets at that time, and he was temporarily employed as cto, engaged in technology, and occasionally did training.

The planning and decoration of every part are all his painstaking efforts.He watched helplessly as the old building was gradually being refreshed under his little by little design.He hired someone to build the world's top theater for the wall and space, and selected the top-level equipment. It is not an exaggeration to say that every floor tile made him do his best.

He couldn't bear to see what it was like now.

Zou Yunmei.Gu Zheng closed his eyes, his eye sockets hurt a little.Zou Yunmei.

And the boss who wants to mess with Xia Lan, what's his name?

Fan Renjing.

Yes, I just checked her black information and got good news.

Fan Renjing.

Gu Zheng's eyes turned cold, and veins stretched out in his hands.

It seems that you are dying.

Gu Zheng was the first leader who went to see Uncle Zhang, and he gave a lot of money to comfort the family.Fortunately, Uncle Zhang is not in any danger, but his body is bruised and purple, which makes people feel sad.Gu Zheng felt resentful and fearful in his heart, resenting those people as devils?Just smash it, why do you want to shoot at the old man.I am afraid that something will happen to Uncle Zhang, no one can afford it.

Uncle Zhang has been working here for several years. It’s not that he is so poor that he has to find another job after retirement, but that he himself is an old drama fan, so he wants to find a job in a theater troupe, so that he can contribute to such a small group of artists. Do your best in form, even if you are a janitor.

Therefore, for Gu Zheng and Li Tuan, Uncle Zhang not only respects them, but is also very kind and sincerely loves them.That's why when faced with intruders and saboteurs, they are so anxious, regardless of being beaten, they want to stop them.Not only the sense of responsibility, this place is the place that the old man loves.

Gu Zheng felt ashamed to face his crying wife and daughter.

He stayed in the hospital for a long time, sitting on a plastic chair outside the ward, watching the joys and sorrows of the hospital, and watching people rushing by.Those pushing stretchers, those with bottles inserted, those in wheelchairs, and those covered with white cloths.

He looked at the people who were crying or laughing, his stomach twitched, and he raised his hand to see that it was almost eight o'clock.

Did not eat.

hungry.

So hungry.

The theater troupe Xia Lan arrived at [-] o'clock was the first actor to come. When she saw the door, she thought she was dazzled, and almost threw her bag and ran in.

Along the way, he saw the police, the leaders of the troupe, and people who didn't know what they were doing, the paint on the door, all kinds of messy things painted on the inside... The moment he entered the theater, he was stunned .

Like a firework filled with various paints, it shot into the air and filled the theater.

On the floor, on the chair, on the wall...

The windows were all broken too.

The curtains of the stage were torn off and collapsed on the ground.

It's like an abandoned factory, like it's been invaded.The city behind was in a mess.

Xia Lan sat down on the ground, leaning against the wall, suspended like a suffocation experience, the picture in front of her eyes began to float, there was no sound, as if her ears were filled with water, only a huge pain came from her chest, as if she was going to He came out hideously as if his stomach had been ripped open.

The theater was destroyed.

How could this be?

how come……

He didn't know how long he had been sitting, and sometimes when he saw other people's gazes, he always felt disgusted and condemned. Finally, he turned his head around and realized that this feeling was because his subconscious mind told him the answer before his reason.

It is because of him.

Became because of me...

All because of him.

It must be because of me...

Xia Lan suddenly felt that she was really disemboweled in an instant, stood up suddenly, strode forward, and at the same time took out her mobile phone, looking for Zou Yunmei's number, her heart was beating wildly, the fire was burning, the karmic fire of hell, The wrath of the devil, the death fire of the god of death.He wanted to find someone, strangle someone, kill someone.

Terrible impulses surrounded him, attacked him, dominated and controlled him.

But before he found the number, he was suddenly grabbed by someone forcefully. Xia Lan turned around and wanted to curse, but Gu Zheng's calm and cold face appeared in front of him, his eyes were unwavering, but his strength was terrifying. Shen Sheng asked: "What are you going for?"

Xia Lan was stunned for a moment, her eyes turned red, and suddenly she felt weak like a tide. He wanted to touch Gu Zheng, but he didn't dare, and his voice trembled: "Gu, Teacher Gu..."

"I have studied the perpetrator, and it was your expression before committing the crime. It is a felony. You want to ruin my leading actor after others ruined my theater?" Gu Zheng said, as if he knew exactly what he was thinking, and suddenly After a pause, he whispered, "It's not because of you."

Xia Lan was stunned, Gu Zheng didn't look at him, and continued: "The troupe has always had a lot of enemies, our big boss is Cheng Longqian, Zou Yunmei dare not do this, it's not because of you."

"Cheng..." Xia Lan didn't react, and thought for a while, "It's not because... no, what? Director Cheng? The major shareholder of the theater is Director Cheng? Cheng Longqian, Director Cheng?"

Cheng Longqian's name is estimated to be unknown to many people in the country.

If there are a few directors who can represent the level of Chinese films and have almost never made bad films, one of them must be Cheng Longqian.

"But..." Xia Lan's mind was a little confused, "I didn't even know that the boss was Cheng Dao, maybe Sister Mei, Zou Yunmei, maybe she didn't know either, she thought she was just dealing with you..."

"Enough." Gu Zheng pulled him in for a while, let go where no one was around, stretched out his hand as if he was digging out a cigarette, but he couldn't find it after digging for a while, so he frowned, as if his hand didn't know where to go What to say, "I saw it just now, it just looked miserable, not that big a loss. All the professional equipment is fine, it was not smashed by a knowledgeable person. What needs to be replaced is only the chair, and even the seat cover is enough, not all They all have to be replaced."

"The walls...can be covered with wallpaper, the floor can be replaced with carpets, and the gates can be repainted. There will be no problems. It will still be screened tomorrow, and the location will still be here. Small things, all... small things."

He looked calm, but even though he didn't have a cigarette in his hand, he still made a smoking gesture, and his fingertips were trembling unconsciously.

"Teacher Gu," Xia Lan took two steps in front of him, trying to hug him, but dared not touch him.Xia Lan felt that it must be because of herself, but Gu Zheng said that Zou Yunmei didn't ask someone to do it, but just to comfort him.Otherwise why?I have never heard of any grudges between the troupe and anyone.

Xia Lan was guilty, shocked, and even a little desperate. He felt that he didn't have the face to comfort Gu Zheng, or even continue to be by Gu Zheng's side.

Are we done?Xia Lan subconsciously thought this way, and the feeling of suffocation pervaded again.

"The rehearsal...can't be stopped," Gu Zheng finally realized that he didn't have a cigarette in his hand, and put his hand down a little stiffly, "Lighting and music can be used, and the absence of curtains...is not a big problem. It's just that there is paint on the stage, it needs to Change the floor again. I have already contacted people, and I can lay foam boards first, and ask the workers to replace it with others. The rehearsal is the same, it’s okay, the performance will be performed tomorrow, and today I have to rehearse, it’s okay..."

His voice also started to tremble a little, Xia Lan finally couldn't take it anymore, she took a step forward and reached out to hug him.

"Teacher Gu," Xia Lan buried her head in his ear, "hit me."

Gu Zheng touched his back and said in a hoarse voice, "If I don't hit you, what's the use of hitting you?"

"What can I do? How should I do it?" Xia Lan let go of him, thinking, "I have friends, they're kind of... messy, I'll ask them to help stay here tonight." Gu Zheng said "Hmm", Xia Lan added, "Decoration... I know a wallpaper maker who specializes in decoration, and he may know someone else."

"There are special supplies."

Xia Lan racked her brains and thought for a long time, but finally she could only remain silent and wanted to walk into the theater: "I'll go help and see what I can do. No matter what, as long as I can do my best..."

"Xia Lan." Gu Zheng finally spoke, and Xia Lan looked back at him, finding it difficult to control her breathing.Gu Zheng stood in the shadows, the window on the top cast a bright white light under his feet, the dust slowly drifted down in the light, and his expression could not be seen clearly.

Inexplicably reminiscent of a dark priest who never has an expression.

"Come to my office."

After Gu Zheng finished speaking, he walked forward, Xia Lan had no choice but to follow, feeling very uneasy.Gu Zheng's mental state is definitely not good. Although he still looks calm and has calmly commanded the scene to be repaired as soon as possible, there is a feeling of being stretched on the edge of his body, which makes Xia Lan afraid, worried, sad, and blame himself.

Offices, classrooms, etc. on the second floor were not damaged.The two entered the office, Gu Zheng locked the door, drew the curtains, and the room became dark, Xia Lan suddenly became a little nervous.

Every time I lock the door and pull the curtains, I just want to...

Gu Zheng sat on the sofa, took off his coat, and looked at Xia Lan expressionlessly: "Come here."

Xia Lan walked over, Gu Zheng said lightly: "Kneel down."