The hotel was booked by the film crew, but in order to thank him for lending a helping hand at the critical moment, the logistics team received a hint from Zheng Si and transferred his room to a deluxe single room, which was treated like the protagonist.As a result, there was only one wall between him and Wen Qing's room.

It is convenient to visit and exchange feelings.

"Brother Qing, here are potato chips and biscuits, eat whatever you want."

Before the broadcast of "Skins", the program team inserted a commercial very cleverly, causing the two to sit on the couch opposite the TV. They couldn't find a topic for a while, and the atmosphere was a little quiet.

"Well, thank you." Wen Qing didn't have the habit of eating snacks, but Ai Changle directly opened the potato chip tube for him, and he took it.

Ai Changle opened the fruit plate he brought, and inserted a few toothpicks into it.

The sound of the air-conditioning operation is gentle and smooth, and it is inaudible amidst the cheerful advertisements.

"This watermelon is so sweet!"

Ever since he failed to confess his love in the RV last time, Ai Changle became nervous whenever he saw Wen Qing.When I'm nervous, I'll eat in big mouthfuls.

He always felt that Wen Qing was so smart, he should have seen that he liked him.But he was not sure, just like what he had heard from Cheng Jiajun before, Wen Qing had a high level of comprehension in acting, but in terms of emotions, he was always relatively slow.

Therefore, he was afraid that Wen Qing would not know that he liked him, he was afraid that he would know, and he was even more afraid that he would pretend not to know if he knew.

After thinking about it, the heart beats faster, and the speed of eating fruit also catches up.Whether it's watermelon, dragon fruit or cantaloupe, stuff them into your mouth one after another.

Click! Click!Kachi Kachi Kachi!

"Brother Qing, where did you buy this fruit plate? I will also buy a box tomorrow. The weather is so hot now, it is suitable for eating these tropical fruits!"

Wen Qing tasted a piece of cantaloupe, and it was indeed very sweet: "Jiajun bought it, I'll go back and ask for the address."

"It's okay, I can just ask him directly. Brother Jiajun is a little expert at home. Besides the fruit shop, there must be many other good places."

Ai Changle put the pillow of the sofa on his lap, and unconsciously fiddled with the tassels on the edge.

They chatted one after another, and Ai Changle was even more cramped.Fortunately, the commercial was finally over, so he quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and slowly leaned back on the back of the sofa.

Wen Qing paid attention to him all the time from the corner of his eye, and also took his body from tense to relaxed into his eyes.

He came to accompany Ai Changle today for two reasons:

First, "Skin" is Ai Changle's first character to appear in front of the audience openly, strictly speaking, it is his debut work.Generally speaking, actors take their debut feature very seriously.Back then, after the first TV series he participated in was broadcast, he went through all the related posts on various forums, and found one mentioning him from thousands of comments, even if it only had the word "good". , is also a great comfort to him.Therefore, he understands how eager actors are to feel affirmed after the first work comes out.

Both, since Ai Changle became dehydrated yesterday, he knew that Zhong Ran would make moves.Sure enough, this morning's marketing account linked up and scolded Ai Changle from beginning to end.He knew that Shu Xin's failure to act immediately was to teach Ai Changle the most critical lesson in the entertainment industry: no matter when, where, or in what state, works are the most powerful counterattack tool.Judging from Ai Changle's state today, he is indeed much calmer than before. Even in front of Zheng Si, he put aside "Skin" and took the initiative to audition.It's just that this way of growing up is a bit cruel. If you use too much force, it will easily cause psychological shadows on the actors.As a boss, he must of course care about the physical and mental health of his employees.

"The audience please wait with bated breath, because our actors and all the staff are already in place, the performance, right now, begins!"

The male host's deep and sonorous voice came from the TV, and the screen was sealed by the special effects of the slate board, and then an imitation of the director's "Action" sounded, the slate board slapped, and the screen turned to a quiet long pavilion.

Before the person appears, the sound has already been heard.

"Peerless romanticism is over, and there is no need to hate hard lives. How can the word love wear away? A little bit is embedded in a square inch..."

This opera is round and smooth, full of emotions. Although it is not as proficient as professional opera actors, it can also bring people into the opera.Especially coupled with his walking and sideways figure, and the folding fan that always blocks half of his face no matter how he changes his movements, it only makes people feel this beauty immersed in sadness, let alone a special charm.

Wen Qing didn't eat any more, looked at the screen without moving, and asked: "You sing well, how long have you been practicing?"

He was at the scene on the day of the recording of the show, and he also enjoyed the opera, and he was already shocked at that time.It's just that I didn't expect that after listening to it again, I still didn't find any flaws.

Ai Changle hugged the pillow, stopped pulling the tassels, and replied:

"Except when rehearsing the script, I practice this."

Wen Qing nodded while watching the play: "I have also participated in one episode before, and apart from rehearsals, I have very little time left."

And Ai Changle was able to squeeze time out to practice Peking Opera, it was indeed painstaking.

"Well, so time is tight and tasks are heavy. Actually, I am quite stupid and learn very slowly. Fortunately, the teacher who taught me is patient and has been waiting for me."

"Efforts never fail. Everyone can see the hard work you put in."

Ai Changle is not very confident. If he is talking about acting, he is very confident when others praise him, but this is his first time singing an opera, and he has never been very confident about what he tried for the first time:

"Brother Qing, do you think I sing well? Do you really think so, or be polite to me?"

Wen Qing is too familiar with this tone. When he first debuted, he also moved forward with half confidence and half self-doubt.He glanced at the person beside him with a half-smile, and said lightly:

"It seems that my words are not very authoritative."

Ai Changle hastily denied: "No, no, I trust you very much!"

After denying it, I found Wen Qingyang's slight smile on his lips—it turned out he was teasing him...

At that moment, looking at Wen Qing's stiff yet soft side face portrayed by the light, he suddenly felt a little emotional.Last month, he was so excited to say a few words to Wen Qing that he couldn't fall asleep all night.Now, the person he admired as if looking at the stars, actually sat beside him very kindly, and even joked with him.

Wen Qing watched the story told in the short film without squinting, and Ai Changle didn't speak any more.The only sound in the room is the lines from the TV, and speechlessness is the best emotional fermenter.

The people in the play are weeping in the mournful sound of the piano, the person in front of you is in the play, and the sweetheart is in front of you.

The program group has a strong sense of respect for the work. Even though many viewers were in tears and the reverse was very good, the shots were never cut from the short film.Let the 13-minute film be played from the beginning to the end, without missing a second.

When the big screen went dark, the camera captured the host wiping tears, the audience wringing their noses, and the professional judges applauding one by one.

Ai Changle was a little surprised in his heart - he was still backstage at that time and didn't see these scenes.It was only after hearing the thunderous applause that he and Xie Huaisheng's performance touched the audience's pulse.

I used to think that the professional judges praised him too exaggeratedly, but judging from the state of each of them with a tissue, it seems that they can be forgiven for saying those hype.

In contrast, after those highly professional praises, what he said seemed particularly dull.At that time, he had just withdrawn from the role, and his mind was still empty. Many of the words were answered subconsciously. Even he himself forgot what he had said, which was nothing compared to the well-prepared judges.Sure enough, whether there is ink in the belly or not, the original shape appeared as soon as he came on stage.

The only thing he remembers is that a producer said "I look forward to you becoming the next Wen Qing".His position at the time was clear:

"Teacher Wen Qing is my idol and my predecessor. He achieved what he is today through countless days and nights of hard work. With so many achievements out there, I will try my best to become excellent, but I will never be able to become him."

What he wants to achieve is himself, not any other shining figure, even if that person is Wen Qing.

Such firmness is not common.After all, no matter who you tell in the future, expecting you to become the next Wen Qing, the other party will be extremely excited.Because the meaning conveyed by this sentence is: you are likely to be as successful as Wen Qing, you have that ability and that condition, and you are only short of opportunity and time.

These words are like a brightly colored poisonous apple, tempting countless people to come all the way, scrambling to take a bite.

In Ai Changle's heart, these words touched his scales.As he said, Wen Qing's achievements today are due to his efforts in places where the audience and fans can't see, the injuries he suffered in filming scenes, and those sleepless nights when he encountered performance bottlenecks.After overcoming so many things, Wen Qing is what he is today, and no one can copy it.

Even if it wasn't him, Ai Changle, no one else could become Wen Qing.

The person he loves is irreplaceable.Similarly, he will not be willing to be a substitute because of the love in his heart.

This is the pride given to him by the blessing of his complete personality.

"Brother Qing, I will try my best to catch up with you."

He was glad that he didn't confess that day.So many things have happened in the past few days, but his temper has been restrained a lot.He understands that as an actor, the only backing is his works.Especially seeing Wen Qing's serious expression when he watched the short video just now, he wants to become better, so good that he can stand beside Wen Qing confidently and tell him:

Because of you, I became a better version of myself.

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