The beautiful boy is disobedient, take over!

Zhong Ming and the others were busy until the evening. Teacher Song ordered lunch for them, but no one could eat it. Everyone was very nervous. At seven o'clock, the audience began to enter the arena one after another. Aunt has arrived at the entrance of the theater, are you still coming out to pick her up?"

"I'll go right away, you wait for me for a while."

Zhong Ming hung up the phone and ran out quickly. He heard a lot of cars outside the theater. He searched for a long time before finding Zhang Jiang and them. Stopped outside, if I knew I would have come earlier."

Mother Zhong smiled and said, "Thanks for your hard work Xiao Zhang, I have been looking for a parking space for a long time."

Zhong Ming smiled at Zhang Jianghe and said, "It's about to start, let's enter."

"Don't panic, I'll go buy something to drink before going in, Auntie, what would you like to drink?"

Zhong Ming immediately stopped him: "You are going to watch a movie. Food and drink are not allowed in the theater. Didn't you read the precautions written on the back of the ticket?"

Zhang Jianghe took out the ticket and turned it over to look at the back, and saw several major regulations written on it:

20. Please arrive at the Poly Theater 30-[-] minutes in advance to check in the tickets.

[-]. Please wear dark clothes to watch.

[-]. Do not bring any food or colored drinks into the venue.

[-]. Please keep quiet during the performance.

[-]. Don't call out the idol's name, and don't hold up lights, hand cards, banners, fluorescent sticks, etc.

[-]. It is strictly forbidden to rush onto the stage.

[-]. Don't wear official dresses, you can wear orange accessories such as ribbons and bracelets.

Mother Zhong said, "You shouldn't be allowed to eat, or else it will disturb other actors' performances."

"This is too fucking strict, keep quiet? Can't you just call me?" Zhang Jianghe frowned impatiently: "There are so many rules."

"Stop swearing in front of my mother." Zhong Ming warned with a smile, "Haven't you seen it before?"

"Who has time to watch this. If it wasn't for you, I would think it was a waste of time."

Zhong Ming hurriedly said: "Go in, go in, the show is about to begin."

"Is the boss here? Let me tell you, I won't sit with him."

"He hasn't come yet... The seats are not together, we are in the third row, and you are in the fourth row."

A black line suddenly appeared on Zhang Jianghe's face: "You..."

Zhong Ming smiled awkwardly and said, "Go in, go in."

Zhang Jianghe followed him inside dissatisfied, and asked as he walked, "Why hasn't the boss come yet, have you told him?"

"Say it, I was still talking about it in the morning, but I couldn't get through to him when I called him just now, maybe he can't come because of something." Zhong Ming said and took Zhang Jianghe and Zhong's mother to the entrance: "Go in first, I'll wait. Come in, I'll make another call to check."

Zhang Jianghe took the ticket and said, "Auntie, let's go, I'll take you in first."

Zhong Ming couldn't help laughing seeing Zhang Jiang and his respectful expression.He came to the steps outside and called Ling Zhigang again.

But still no one answered.The night was getting completely dark, and fewer and fewer spectators entered the theater. There were already staff members speaking through loudspeakers in the theater.

Zhang Jianghe came out again after a while, pulled him and asked, "It will start soon, why don't you go in and have a look?"

"Ling Zhigang can't get through..."

Zhang Jianghe looked at him ambiguously: "Didn't you say it would be best if he didn't come? Didn't you not want him to come? Why, is there a desire for him to come?"

"I feel like I wasted my ticket..." With two minutes to go, Zhong Ming turned off his phone and said, "Forget it, don't wait for him, let's go in."

They went in to finish their work, and Mother Zhong asked, "Did Zhigang come?"

"New Year's Day is such an important festival, he has business to leave."

"Everyone is on holiday and he didn't?"

"He may be entertaining. We can't take care of the boss's affairs. Regardless of him, let's see ours."

Zhang Jianghe was sitting right behind them, and suddenly came up to him and asked with a smile, "Auntie, do you know why Zhong Ming invited you here today?"

As soon as Zhong Ming heard it, the unhappiness in his heart disappeared immediately, and he smiled when he saw his mother.Zhang Jianghe said: "The play that starts today is written by Zhong Ming and written by Zhong Ming!"

Sure enough, Mother Zhong should not be surprised, she looked at Zhong Ming suspiciously, Zhong Ming nodded triumphantly, and said, "What he said is true, I thought I was giving you a surprise, so I didn't tell you."

When the people around heard it, they all looked over curiously and congratulated Zhong Ming. Zhong Ming was both happy and shy, and thanked them one by one. Mother Zhong was already smiling from ear to ear, and said, "I really don't know that." , You didn’t tell me about such a big happy event in advance.” Zhong’s mother seemed to be so happy that she was about to cry. Zhong Ming saw his mother so happy, and his heart was also sour, but it was because of happiness.The lights in the theater dimmed suddenly, and Zhang Jianghe whispered, "It's started, it's started."

Just in this dark gap, someone suddenly squeezed past them and sat down quietly beside him. As soon as Zhong Ming smelled the smell of that person, Ling Zhigang came out.The curtain on the stage was slowly opened, and their faces were illuminated from the corner of the eye. Zhong Ming kept staring at the stage, but leaned slightly towards Ling Zhigang, and said, "I thought you weren't coming anymore. .”

"I was racing on the road, and I ran through several red lights." The man suppressed his throat, and he was still breathing a little: "I really can't find a place to park the car. As soon as it stopped on the side of the road, I ran over immediately. I guess the traffic police will be called later." Towed away... are you not angry?"

Zhong Ming didn't speak, Ling Zhigang stretched out his hand in the dark, and secretly squeezed his fingers.Zhong Ming hid for a while, but didn't hide. He wanted to retract it, but Ling Zhigang pinched the structure. Ling Zhigang's palm was so cold that he rubbed the back of his hand.

It may be because his stage play was finally staged, and he was full of energy. As soon as Ling Zhi just touched it, his heart softened, astringent, and very happy, so he stopped moving and let Ling Zhi Just hold it.

The heroine is the first to appear on the stage. Sitting down and watching quietly like this is completely different from the rehearsal. The atmosphere is quieter and the lighting is more dreamy. In fact, the audience for such a youthful love story tends to be younger, etc. When Shen Jun came out, even though he was not allowed to applaud or applaud, there was a burst of exclamation from the crowd. Shen Jun on the stage was radiant, and he was a veritable Prince Charming.Zhong Ming opened his mouth wide watching, and when he was watching with fascination, Ling Zhigang suddenly pinched him.

He turned his head quickly, and heard Ling Zhigang say: "Your jaw fell to the ground..."

The bell was exhausted, and my heart was pounding.This is his stage play. Now that his stage play is really staged, how can he not be excited and obsessed.He can fall in love with every actor on the stage, because every character has poured his heart and soul into it. From this perspective, he really loves Shen Jun on the stage, because when he writes, he follows the Written by a charming way, how can the author himself not like the characters in his works.He whispered, "You can't understand my feelings... Look at the stage, don't keep looking at me. This is my debut work, so be serious."

He felt that the word "virgin" might have caused Ling Zhigang, an old pervert, to have more reverie. Ling Zhigang stopped talking and stared at the stage peacefully.In the process of watching, Ling Zhigang kept holding his fingers, not tightly, just like that, pinching his fingers.After a long time, the cold palm gradually warmed up, and it spread to his heart bit by bit through the fingertips.Zhong Ming quietly hooked the man's hand, with an indescribable tenderness in his heart.

In any case, when his first work in life was staged, besides his mother, Ling Zhigang was sitting next to him.Ling Zhigang is also the man he is closest to in this city except his mother, and he finally rushed over at the last moment to watch his stage play.

As soon as Ling Zhi felt his response, he turned his head and glanced at him. The curtain was slowly drawn up, and the lights on the stage dimmed bit by bit. The faces of Shen Jun and the heroine gradually disappeared into the darkness. The child is crying.The lights in the auditorium suddenly turned on, and the actors came out from behind the curtain to take the curtain call. Everyone stood up, one light and one dark, as unreal as in a dream. Standing up, I saw Ling Zhigang looking at him with a charming smile.

Zhong Ming was in a daze, Zhang Jianghe suddenly pushed him from behind, and said with a smile: "Boy, the writing is not bad, I am so moved!"

Only then did Zhong Ming burst out laughing, and turned to look at his mother again. Mother Zhong's eyes were already red, and she came over to give him a hug.It may be that Zhong's mother's hug gave Ling Zhi just an excuse, and he also stretched out his arms to hug him, and leaned into his ear and said, "I'm proud of you."

Because of Shen Jun's bow on the stage, the crowd burst into exclamations, and the media reporters sitting in the front row had already started to pick up their cameras to take pictures. Suddenly, Shen Jun waved his hand on the stage and shouted: "Zhong Ming, Zhong Ming, you come up!"

Those reporters quickly turned around to take pictures of him, Zhong Ming blushed all of a sudden, very excited, and the light shone on his young, excited face, which was no less than Shen Jun's.