Rebirth of Young Master Qingluo

Everything gradually dissipated in the sound of burning fire, with the sound of cold wind passing through the treetops.

As long as I wear the plain clothes he likes, he will definitely recognize me.

as long as this...

He will be able to find me...

No matter how far and how long...

Someone cried, crying silently, and a trace of unspeakable bitterness came from the softest place in my heart.

Everything in the world is subject to change and vicissitudes, only the Tao is deeply affectionate.

Laughing can only laugh at people who are too crazy, and will end up with nothing but hopeless dreams.

All the voices have become more and more blurred, only a few branches and leaves trembled faintly.

Suddenly, in the silence, a Youyang flute came slowly, the tune was as clear as water.

The song echoes slowly between heaven and earth, gradually changing from high-stringed ethereal to low-pitched loneliness.

In this song, the faint blue light gradually condenses in the eye mask, and along with the song, it gathers into a few small words:

Plain clothes, who do I give

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It's over, the two-hour play ended with the sound of the clear flute.

With endless sorrow.

No one spoke, even though there were only words [Thank you for listening] in the blindfold.

The atmosphere in the hall was too dull, filled with a touch of sadness.

They stared blankly at the words inside the blindfold, but their minds were not on it.

Those who enter the show can handle their emotions and get out.

Those who enter the game are in a daze, unable to extricate themselves.

The plot is over, but they haven't come out of the story yet.

Sitting quietly, waiting, thinking it wasn't over yet, thinking there was a sequel.

It wasn't until I came back to my senses that I suddenly realized that it was over and there was no sequel.

Someone got up and left the seat first, glanced around, and finally sighed thoughtfully, turned and left.

Many people in the theater cried, but there were no tears, no sobs, but the eyes were full of sadness.

More and more people left the theater, one after another, in a dull mood.

However, some people still sat quietly in their positions, with clear eyes and indifferent expressions.

An Luo took off the blindfold, frowned slightly because of the sudden exposure to the light, and closed her eyes lightly, waiting for her eyes to adapt.

Sitting for a long time makes my body sore.

He pursed his lips slightly and looked at the blindfold in his hand. Because he was looking down, the broken hair on his forehead covered his eyes and seemed to hide all his emotions.

The child next to him tugged at the corner of his clothes, An Luo looked over, the child had a red face, big eyes glowing, thick eyelashes opening and closing as the eyes opened and closed, as delicate and cute as a doll.

He smiled foolishly, revealing a mouthful of neat little white teeth: "Luoluo is awesome~~"

An Luo stretched out her hand to pinch his fleshy cheek, but she didn't use much strength.

The child didn't hide, and looked at him happily.

The originally dull mood was much more relaxed, An Luo couldn't help but smile when she saw the child's silly appearance.

Lin Jin and Lin Yu who were next to him surrounded him. Lin Jin was as usual, but he looked at An Luo with admiration and a faint feeling of preoccupation.

He looked at An Luo and said sincerely, "It's really great."

An Luo smiled: "Thank you."

In 10 minutes, "Smoke Pavilion Fragrance" will be broadcast for the second time. Apart from those who have just listened to the show, a group of newcomers have gathered outside the door, all laughing and laughing.Seeing all the people leaving the theater with sullen faces and absent-minded looks, they couldn't bear to look into the theater curiously, and then looked at the people around them suspiciously.

As soon as An Luo and the others left the theater, they saw Li She standing at the door waiting for them.

Yang Yang looked listless, and when he saw An Luo and the others came out, he ran up, his mouth pursed with tears: "An Luo, you are so pitiful."

An Luo: "..."

Li She punched Yang Yang on the head, and veins appeared on his head.Yang Yang immediately held his head in aggrieved manner, curled his lips and stopped talking.

Li She bared his teeth and smiled in satisfaction, then turned to look at An Luo, with an expression of 'I didn't misunderstand you': "Xiao Anluo, not bad! You don't know how long this kid Yang Yang has been frowning!" As he spoke, he picked lightly The little eyes winked at Yang Yang.

The latter blushed, quite awkward.

He knew that it was just a story, but when he heard the voice of young master Yiming, he felt stuffy and uncomfortable.

He has also listened to many dramas, and it often happens that he feels uncomfortable, because every drama has something that makes him feel something in his heart.

However, it has never felt like it does today.

Young Master Yiming's words were full of indescribable loneliness.

There are times when the smile is demonic and charming, there are times when it is indifferent and vicious, and there are times when it is just a slight pitch.

Not intentionally, but almost a natural feeling.

Receiving An Luo's gaze, the shy little boy blinked helplessly.

Some embarrassed, some shy, some adored.

Looking at the nervous Yang Yang, An Luo smiled lightly, Yang Yang's appearance was reflected in her clear eyes: "Thank you."

He smiled shallowly and seemed very quiet.

It is like a calm and clear pool without any ripples.

Yang Yang touched the back of his head and stuck out his tongue embarrassedly: "Hey, that's because An Luo, your performance is so good, An Luo, you are so good!"

He really thinks that An Luo is very good. He has only just come into contact with radio dramas, and he obviously doesn't understand anything.

However, he can surprise people again and again.

From his performance, he can no longer hear that he is performing.

It's more like... being yourself.

Li She laughed loudly and said, "Haha, I can't believe that the future master grew up under my hands!"

As soon as his exaggerated and terrifying laughter came out, everyone felt their ears go numb, and many passers-by also cast strange glances, as if watching a monkey.

Shame, really shame!

Before he could continue to tremble and laugh, Gao Shiyi stepped forward and kicked his ass without saying a word.

Li She was caught off guard, clutching his buttocks and yelling, cursing at Gao Shiyi.

"You're fucking sick!"

Gao Shiyi snorted coldly, with a look of contempt on his face: "You are the only one who is not sick."

Li She was so blocked that his old face was flushed, and he pointed at Gao Shiyi with trembling hands, unable to hold back a word for a long time, his small eyes wanted to pounce on him and bite him to death.

The latter still looked contemptuous.

The two always quarreled, and although Li She was the one looking for trouble, every time Gao Shiyi was pissed off to death.

An Luo and Yang Yang were used to it, and looked at them with normal expressions.

The child obviously didn't care what they were going to do. He took An Luo's hands and played with them one by one, intertwining their fingers.

The young man's fair and slender fingers were very beautiful, with an indescribable feeling.

The child felt that he liked holding Luoluo's hand very much, and his heart was sweet.

The previous drama echoed in his mind, he blinked his small mouth, and looked up at An Luo.

But Lin Jin and Lin Yu were frightened, but Lin Jin didn't talk much at all, and he couldn't even speak to people he didn't know well, so he looked quietly and showed no expression.

But Lin Yu was timid, afraid that they would fight, his little face turned pale with fright.

He nervously hid behind Lin Jin, and quietly poked his head out to ask An Luo: "Big brothers... want to fight?"

An Luo and Yang Yang looked at him together.

"will not."

"…………"

More and more people gathered around, and everyone squeezed out of the crowd.

Lin Jin dragged Lin Yu to walk behind An Luo and the others. Seeing Li She bouncing around An Luo asking questions, he couldn't tell that he was very angry just now.

Lin Yu tilted his head and thought for a while, and finally came to a conclusion:

Big Brother is amazing!

If you are far away from the theater, you can see the poster of "Smoke Pavilion" gradually emerging from the sky above the theater, which is extremely gorgeous.

An Luo looked at the poster and frowned slightly, knowing what he was thinking, Gao Shiyi smiled and said: "The Changqing you created when you were assessing the immortal Changqing, do you think it is very similar to this?"

"Ah."

"This is the Immortal Changqing." Gao Shiyi suddenly smiled angrily, and said again: "It should be you."

An Luo was taken aback, and frowned.

Gao Shiyi squinted his eyes and said, "In a sense, the Immortal Changqing in the simulation of the old saying is you, and the character of this young master Yiming is designed based on the Immortal Changqing."

An Luo frowned, thinking about what he said, half understanding.

Li She and Yang Yang on the side were still happily talking about their feelings from ear to ear.

Gao Shiyi suddenly smiled at An Luo Zhangyang, the ear diamond on his ear was very dazzling in the sun.

Putting his hands in his trouser pockets casually, he lazily raised the corners of his mouth, looking at the young man's handsome face, a look of excitement flashed in his eyes, those sharp eyes were absolutely determined.

This... is a real emperor, high above, looking down on the world.

"This play is wonderful, and you performed it very well."

He smiled mischievously, half joking and half serious, and said, "Compared with other characters, I like the son Yiming played by you better."

An Luo frowned slightly, stopped and looked at him, feeling a strange feeling in her heart.

Gao Shiyi's smile deepened, and from the corner of his eye, he saw the child who was really staring at him with big eyes and a protective face.

He slowly lowered his face.

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On the third day after the premiere of "Smoke Pavilion Fragrance", the ratings in various places have skyrocketed, occupying the major new drama charts.

All the posts about "Smoke Pavilion Fragrance" are full, and there are speculations, analysis, and discussions about the plot everywhere.

This small-investment work was spread all over the streets and alleys overnight, ranging from small squares to major screening theaters.

That exquisite poster was projected in mid-air, with the beautiful Shuwen, the heroic Lin Zichu, and the mysterious and charming son Yiming, there was nothing that did not catch people's attention. The characters are flamboyant and phoenix dancing, glowing with a touch of golden light.

"Smoke Pavilion Fragrance" has already received a lot of attention from the outside world before it was released, and this time it became even more famous.

The people from Meijiu Radio and Drama Club were probably too happy to keep their mouths shut.

They thought that this show would be popular, but they never thought it would reach this point.

Rather than saying that I hadn't thought about it, it should be said that I didn't dare to think about it when I came out.

Meijiu Broadcasting Troupe is just a new small theater troupe, there are not many great masters, and few popular works.

This time, everyone knew that their troupe became popular.

Not only Meijiu Drama Club is popular, but also Cv newcomer Qingluo.

The character he plays, son Yiming, is the most watched character in the whole play.

Unexpectedly.

The young master Yiming is a man of deep city, indifferent and vicious, just a smiling fox.

But actually very lonely.

Qingluo's performance is very good, the feeling of indifference and viciousness is brought out to the fullest.

Hateful people have their own patheticness.

And the last paragraph of the play enriches the character and makes him more flesh and blood, not just a character.

The love between Shuwen and Lin Zichu is beautiful, although it is mixed with all kinds of bitterness and pain.

However, in the face of the last paragraph, it seems insignificant.

You love hard and love happily, but you can't have my love, can't you ask for pain?

Young Master Yiming brought a lot of emotions to the audience, and overall, they even felt that the real protagonist was Young Master Yiming.

Although Young Master Yiming doesn't have many roles, Qingluo gave Young Master Yiming an irresistible courage, making people have to pay attention to his existence.

At the same time, they found that Qingluo performed the charming and mysterious feeling of the smiling fox and the son very well when performing it!

The reason why Young Master Yiming is called "Young Master" by the world is because he is mysterious and high-spirited, he hides his secrets, but he also has the feeling of "Young Master is gentle and dignified like jade", so he is called Young Master.

After the broadcast of "Smoke Pavilion Fragrance", many netizens tacitly added two words in front of Qingluo, calling it:

Young Master Qingluo

He is also affectionately called directly, son.

Because of Han Han and Li Longteng's bet on the Internet, many people conducted a voting activity for the son Yiming [Qingluo] Vs Lin Zichu [Jiang Yifei].

What is surprising is that since the voting results are no more and no less, they are exactly the same!

No matter how many votes Young Master Yiming gained, Jiang Yifei would catch up, and no matter how many votes Jiang Yifei gained, Young Master Yiming would catch up.

For a moment, the situation was a little weird.

On the fourth day of the broadcast of "Smoke Pavilion Fragrance", as soon as An Luo received the notice of "Eternal Missing", she went home and went to Waiwai.

As soon as I opened the login, I found that there were a lot of people who applied to become friends, and the word [gongzi] was typed on each note.

He was a little taken aback, then shook his head helplessly and chuckled a few times.

The child in his arms looked up at him suspiciously, his white and tender head had a lovely blush, and his ruddy mouth was slightly pouting: "What's wrong with Luoluo?"

An Luo shook her head: "I'm fine, don't worry."

Looking at the countless friend requests, he only felt a kind of discomfort in his temple, rubbed it lightly a few times, and after thinking about it, he still rejected all the requests.

Just after rejecting a new friend request, another friend request window popped up.

The corner of his mouth twitched, he opened it, and wrote three large characters on the note:

【Li Longteng】

An Luo looked at it hesitantly for a few seconds, and finally moved the mouse and clicked [Allow to add].

I thought the other party would send a message, but after waiting for a while, An Luo closed the page and opened the dialog box sent by the ancient thoughts.

Eternal thoughts: My son, at seven o'clock tonight, remember to participate in the talk show "Smoke Pavilion Fragrance" on time.

Qingluo: Interview?

Eternal thoughts: Hmm, it's [Continuous Night Talk] Oh!This is a good opportunity, maybe it can bring more fans!You must take good care of it, son.

Qingluo: Yes.

An ancient thought: Don't be nervous, just be natural.

Qingluo: Well, okay.

An Luo looked at the page and added a sentence after thinking about it.

Qingluo: What should I prepare?

The other party replied quickly.

Eternal thoughts: No need, just adjust your mentality, oh yes!Your Fengyou from [Ming Le Feng Qing] will also go, he sang the theme Ed of "Scent of Yanlou Pavilion".

The theme Ed of "Yanlougexiang" is called "Shunze".

An Luo had listened to it, and it was really nice to hear from the bottom of my heart.

After talking with Eternal Missing for a while, An Luo posted a few words in Ming Le Feng Qing's group, and then congratulations poured in.

They were all very curious about Qingluo, what kind of person is he?

From simulating the astonishing fairy Changqing to becoming Wei Ke, the main protagonist of "Ancient Locust Tree", to the current "Smoke Pavilion Fragrance" making himself famous.

What kind of person can have such ability?

Compared to their excitement, Qingluo on the other side of the computer was still indifferent, and answered everyone's questions with a few simple sentences.

The voice is direct, concise, lukewarm, as usual.

However, his casual words aroused everyone's curiosity again!Curious about this mysterious cv!

The child looked at the fast-moving screen, rubbed his eyes and yawned tiredly, and smacked his lips in boredom.

Seeing him like this, An Luo turned off the computer and asked, "Tired?"

The child shook his head and rubbed against An Luo's arms.

An Luo had no choice but to get up and drag the child to the living room.

It was noon at this time, and the sun shone through the glass, which was warm.

Let the drowsy child sit on the sofa, An Luo went into the kitchen to warm the milk for him, the air was filled with the fragrance of milk.

"Ding…………"

Suddenly, the mobile phone in the living room rang, and An Luo hurried out with warm milk.

"Luoluo~" The child handed the phone to Anluo, the golden children's clothes were too big, making the child appear small, very cute!

An Luo took the phone and gave the milk in his hand to the child. After the child took it, he happily sucked it up. There was a lot of milk on his little mouth. He was stupid and licked the corner of his mouth with his little tongue.

Walking aside, An Luo turned on the phone, it was Li She.

Li She just grinned at the screen. He looked like a little thief, and those who didn't know him thought he was a gangster.

He laughed and said, "We will all go to today's interview, hey, I will help you out!"

An Luo smiled: "Well, good, it's seven o'clock."

"Of course I know, hehe!"

"..." An Luo's mouth twitched slightly.

"Cough." Li She coughed a few times and continued, "Yang Yang and I plan to celebrate for you. Do you have time after the interview?"

An Luo thought for a while, [Continuous Night Talk] will be recorded for three hours, and it will be eleven o'clock after the recording is over. The child has class tomorrow and can't sleep too late.

He shook his head towards Li She and asked, "Can the time be changed?"

"Well, then tomorrow afternoon!"

"okay."

"Have you played back to the ancient times?" Li She asked suddenly.

An Luo frowned in thought, remembering that they had mentioned it when they went to play with Zhou Zijing and the others, but they didn't play.

"No."

"That's it." Li She smiled brighter, his small eyes narrowed, "Then let's play that one tomorrow, it will be very interesting!"

An Luo was suspicious: "What is that?"

"Haha, it's back to ancient times~" Li Erhuo pretended to be shy, and screamed with his neck stuck, oh, no!It's Jiaoxiao!

"..." An Luo's face was darkened, and she silently looked away.

"Hey, that's it, do your best with the interview tonight, don't embarrass us 302!"

"Um………"

After hanging up the phone, An Luo stared at the phone in his hand in a daze.Looking back, I saw the child smiling silly to himself, with milk all around his mouth.

He shrugged and walked over to wipe the child's mouth with a tissue.

Looking at the study room, thinking about the interview meeting tonight, he couldn't help being slightly dazed.

The author has something to say: There should be an update tomorrow... Ahem, everyone can think about the questions in the interview, which are the questions asked by the host... I have run out of talent.And there are a lot of things in this chapter that I forgot to write... T^T