Chronicle of sound and shadow

"Gao Fu chose him as the successor president, and there is always a reason for him." Ji Chonghua said, in order not to affect the rehearsal on stage, both of them spoke in a low voice, so in order to hear each other's words, the distance between the two Unconsciously, he got closer.

Jiang Qian hesitated for a few seconds, but finally gave in: "Okay! Although I have a different idea from yours, I can try again."

Feng Ming secretly breathed a sigh of relief, so a group of people replayed the scene again, Jiang Qian looked at "father" standing on a high place: "Father, you still have me and sister, you don't need to go this far Yes! Come out quickly, we can discuss everything in the long term."

Fang Youyang stood on the high steps, staring at "my son": "It's useless...it's useless...it's over...everything is over...everything is over." He seemed to be unable to hear his son's words at all , just kept repeating in a low voice, and his eyes were empty.

"Father..." Jiang Qian was about to rush up to the high stage, but was blocked by raging flames. He could only watch Fang Youyang turn around and calmly walk into the dazzling sea of ​​flames, disappearing without a trace.

He could no longer see his father's figure, and he could no longer call back any echo from his father when he shouted loudly. Jiang Qian stood at the bottom of the steps, dazed, not knowing what to do.

Xiao Tian stood at the side of the stage and couldn't help whispering to Chen Zhixuan: "I don't know if my eyesight is bad recently, why do I think he acted the same twice! Is Fang Youyang playing his father or a passer-by? Seeing that his father is about to commit suicide, his reaction is quite flat! Could it be that he is an adopted son in the script?"

"Anyway, Gao Fu is here, Feng Ming can't let him pass the test easily." Chen Zhixuan obviously agrees with Xiao Tian's point of view, in her opinion, Jiang Qian's performance has not changed at all.

After a short monologue, the scene was finished. Feng Ming tried to take a few deep breaths before walking towards Jiang Qian: "Jiang Qian, this time I have made some progress, but obviously I can make my emotions a little bit more serious. After all, your father When you're about to commit suicide, your reaction will definitely be a little more intense."

"How much more intense! He is a prostitute, and the whole house is already on fire. Should I rush in and drag him out? Or, if you change the script, for example, if he commits suicide by taking medicine, I can still kill him." Rushed over to grab the medicine bottle and the like." Jiang Qian looked innocent, and spread his hands to express that he had tried his best.

Qin Zihan looked sideways at Gao Fu: "He probably can't handle Jiang Qian this time, will Gao Fu come forward?"

"Well, they don't have to worry about their own discretion." Ji Chonghua comforted, "It's not time for Gao Fu to come forward."

Feng Ming pressed his faintly throbbing temples hard, and said, "Okay, this scene is indeed open for discussion, let's change the scene. Zeng Yuanhang returned from abroad and met the young master of the Tang family again."

Zeng Yuanhang is the name of the leading actor in this play. He met Jiang Qian and Xiao Tian's Tang family siblings and childhood, and later studied in the UK; for Tang Lin, the young master of the Tang family, he is both a teacher and a friend. The existence of the elder brother has not been seen for many years, and the reunion with Zeng Yuanhang is still more beautiful than before; and the Tang family siblings have been reduced to ordinary small businessmen, so this reunion drama is full of conflicting emotions.

"But President, Senior Zhong won't be able to come for these two days, so how do we arrange this scene!" Jiang Qian's eyes suddenly turned to the audience, "Otherwise, let Senior Ji try to arrange this part on behalf of Senior Zhong!"

Feng Ming looked at Ji Chonghua with helplessness and pleas in his eyes, "Senior Ji, you are familiar with this script, or come up and help us make a cameo!"

Of course Ji Chonghua could see Feng Ming's embarrassment, so he patted Qin Zihan on the shoulder and said, "I'll help him."

"Don't worry, I won't wander around in the theater." Qin Zihan mistakenly thought that Ji Chonghua was worried that he would wander around after he left the auditorium, so he made a promise.

"I know you won't." After Ji Chonghua finished speaking, he went up to the stage. The two of them didn't realize that the appearance of whispering each other fell into Jiang Qian's eyes, which made him even more unhappy.

It wasn't until Ji Chonghua stepped onto the stage that Jiang Qian's expression softened a little.In this scene, Tang Lin was carrying a large amount of silk through the streets of the busy city, but he fainted due to heat stroke due to days of hard work and hot weather, and the person who rescued him was his childhood friend who happened to pass by— — Zeng Yuanhang.

"Ah!" Jiang Qian moved a few props, and suddenly fell to the ground with a coquettish cry. Ji Chonghua stepped forward slowly, half-supporting and half-embracing the fallen man, "Are you okay? Wake up. "

"Well..." Jiang Qian sighed, opened his eyes, looked at Ji Chonghua who was close at hand, and couldn't help but stain his cheeks, "I'm fine... thank you... you... you... don't you... Are you Brother Yuanhang?" As he spoke, he sat up abruptly and slipped into his arms, "Brother Yuanhang, I really didn't expect to meet you here."

Xiao Tian barely restrained the cold snort that almost rose to the tip of his throat. Jiang Qian's proposal to let Ji Chonghua take the role of Zeng Yuanhang temporarily was simply out of ulterior motives. Anyone who is not blind can see his thoughts on Ji Chonghua .

Feng Ming resisted the thought of yelling to stop, and continued to watch Jiang Qian's performance. Fortunately, Ji Chonghua stretched out his hand and pulled him away: "Are you... Tang Lin?"