The days of frying CP with the enemy

Chapter 97: Miss you so much...

"Ode to the Pear Blossom" is the theme song of Peking Opera, known as Peking Opera, and it is more friendly to newcomers. Qiaoz put on airs at the front of the stage and said a few words. After it was over, seeing He Xingci's expression, he immediately smiled and said:

"Xingci, come and try."

The other people present looked heavily on He Xingci's shoulders, saying that he had stage fright, but He Xingci didn't have it, but the more it was like this, the more calm and composed he was.The slightly subdued sunlight in the afternoon shone behind him, and he imitated Mr. Joe's appearance and raised his frame:

"If you feel that the singing is not good, please forgive me."

The brothers and sisters who have studied Peking Opera for several years leaned on each other to watch a good show, and naturally they all conveyed the same meaning in their eyes-distrust.

Even Li Sikong was a little worried. He grabbed the hem of his clothes and chose to trust Brother He. He encouraged him: "Brother He, Sikong believes in you, and it will definitely be possible."

He Xingci nodded with a smile, thanking him for his trust.

There was no accompaniment, and Joats was not asked to teach again.

Relying on his professional ability to memorize words and imitate as an actor, He Xingci has a good starting posture, with one hand behind the back, and the other hand to follow the gourd:

"Pear blossoms bloom, and spring brings rain. Pear blossoms fall, and spring enters the mud. This life is only for one person, and he is also infatuated with the king's love. Natural beauty is hard to abandon, and the eternal hatred is an eternal fan, and the eternal hatred is an eternal thought."

The long and melodious melody is smooth and orderly, and where there should be a turning point, it is a matter of course.The naturally clear voice sounds clean like a gurgling brook, full of constant vitality, and cleansing the hearts of others.

At the end of the song, a group of people are leaning against the wall and waiting for you to look at me and I will look at you. It's unbelievable. How could someone sing so well for the first time?There is a big difference between popular songs and Beijing opera singing, has He Xingci really never learned it?

After singing He Xing Ci, he felt his voice suddenly clear. He squeezed his throat, "I'm making a fool of everyone. If you think the song sounds good, please give me a little applause!"

The one who led the applause was Mr. Joates, who couldn't be full of praise because other people were here. The satisfaction in his eyes could almost be seen with eyes, "Okay! Good singing!"

Choz applauded, and the others followed suit. A few laymen didn't understand the mystery, so they drummed together. Anyway, it sounds good and it's over!

Later, when it was their turn, they realized how difficult it was to master a balance.

An imperceptible blush flew across the face of the big boy behind the camera.

He bowed his head humbly, "Thank you, Senior Joe, thank you everyone."

On the first day of filming, the program team released the official Reuters of He Xing’s recitation of Beijing opera. This refuer was even more shabby than He Xing’s few lines in his singing. After it was over, other people's surprise, surprise, appreciation and other wonderful expressions were cut out, and the comment area became polarized.

Little Sheep yyu: I am giao! !And this brother can't do it?Acting, singing, dancing, and Beijing opera are versatile. What kind of program is this? Is it on air? I'm going to chase after it! !

Can't tell if brother is confused today: ... It looks like he has learned it hundreds of times in advance, can't say that brother has singing skills, is it difficult?

Hemohe Momomohe: Thank you for the official release of Reuters, this is the show "Brothers without Wind, No Waves" is still being filmed, and it will be broadcast weekly. Everyone is welcome to invest together. There are many other powerful players in the show!

I'm just a passer-by. Don't look at me: Ah... There are still people who don't know that there are scripts for variety shows. It is unnecessary to release the ones that have been rehearsed in advance.

CCYYUI: ...This program is all men?Selling rotten shows?

...

It seems that since He Xing resigned from "National", many unsavory comments came out at once. It's not that there were no such comments before, but they were not so vicious.

Evil is a seed in man's heart, and he never knows which pile of Schrödinger's water that sprouts out to water him.

At about four or five o'clock in the afternoon, He Xingci got into the car in the program group hall. After filming the program in the garden for half a day, there was also the training and dancing in the evening and the program to be filmed. As soon as he got in the car, he fell asleep with the back of the chair. After about 10 minutes, I heard the driver's voice:

"Xiaohe, the program team said that the mobile phone can be given to you first, and it will be returned to you at the director's place."

He Xingci woke up in a jerk, his double eyelids were rubbed into triple eyelids, he took the phone handed by the driver, and couldn't wait to use his fingerprint to unlock it.His fingers were too wet, and he couldn't untie it. He didn't even bother to get angry, so he entered the password to unlock it.

There is a black screen time of a few seconds waiting when jumping into WeChat.

From it, he saw himself with the corners of his mouth raised, tired but happy and sweet.

He didn't even think of it himself, so when he thought of that person, his expression was like this.

Xishuangbanna's true confession seems to be still yesterday, sweetness and surprises run through him all the time.He was so messed up, he was dizzy, he would wake up suddenly at night, pinch himself, is it true?

Of course, he can't let someone know about his sneaky little actions, otherwise someone's tail will be up to the sky!

After logging in to WeChat, he took the lead in opening the message from Mo Ran.

...

【The picture has been saved to...】

【The picture has been saved to...】

【The picture has been saved to...】

【The picture has been set as wallpaper】

With one click and four links, He Xingci was satisfied and opened the chat box:

"It's raining too much in Shenzhen. It's hot here in Shanghai. Remember to add clothes."

"I'm going back in the car so I can get my phone and play for a while."

"The orange you drew is so hilarious, like you [knocking]"

"I like your photography skills."

Inside the makeup artist, the makeup boy noticed that the black phone on the table had buzzed four times. He dragged the eyeshadow brush and walked to the table. When his eyes fell on the phone, he just remembered that it seemed to be Teacher Mo's phone?

It's too late.

He closed his mouth tightly, seeing the text that horrified him.

The note on WeChat reads: [Bad Little Ears] The last WeChat message started with the following words: "I like you..."

Did he see something he shouldn't see? !

"Chang Xiaoliu, come out and touch up your makeup!"

The sound of the logistics team outside the door scared him so much that he almost sat down in his seat. He couldn't help thinking about it, so he replied, "Here we come!" and trotted out.

I sigh in my heart, your circle is really chaotic! !On the surface, Mo Ran, who is the most intriguing of otherworldly fireworks, likes to give people such remarks in private, but in fact...is there a bit of a contrast?For the sake of his own future, oh no, Qian Tu, a low-level makeup artist, would keep his mouth shut and act blind if he saw it.

Mo Ran's guest role is not too much, but it occupies a very finishing touch in the play. The villain is gloomy and reticent. He doesn't like the heroine. the hero.

The play party intended to add drama, but was rejected by Mo Ran.

Later, the show crew was very embarrassed. I didn’t expect that such a big celebrity like Mo Ran could still keep his original intentions, and even refused to add plays for him. This is the real quality and cultivation of an actor!

The play party has made up a lot of brains and reflected a lot.

The ink burns in my heart:?There is no other meaning, I just want to finish the filming early and go back to accompany my wife.

Xu Yang has been waiting and watching this drama for him for a long time. Originally, he decided to be the male protagonist. Mo Ran can't spare so much time now, so he took second place and chose the male 4 villain who is still very shaping.

Teacher Mo, who is in an online relationship, finished filming the scene, and when he returned to the hotel, he just looked at his mobile phone.

The online dating partner sent himself a lot of daily routines.

The last two tickled his heart:

[Okay, I'm going to hand over my phone. 】

[I miss you very much. 】

For the first time, he had a taste of the tossing and turning thoughts. He Xingci finished filming at twelve o'clock. On the way back to the single dormitory, he watched the shadows of the trees whirling and the lights reflecting each other. He felt as if a big stone had been crushed in his heart, and he couldn't breathe.

"Brother He! Let's take a bath together!"

"Let's go, Brother He, there's nothing to be shy about being men."

After taking a shower with a few enthusiastic and familiar colleagues, He Xingci finished speaking with a forced smile, returned to the dormitory, and lay down on the iron bed in a large font.

The condition of the one-room dormitory is very good, better than when he was in college.

It has been a long time since he had such a heavy and uninterrupted workload. He opened the window for half an hour to ventilate before he recovered. He planned to chat a few more words on WeChat and go to bed early.

He half-closed his eyes and looked at the phone screen through the gap, showing signs of falling asleep at any time.

Mo Ran: I ordered fruit for you, and you can get it from the supermarket near your dormitory.

Fruit... When it comes to fruit, He Xingci really wants to eat it. He typically doesn't like any fruit. Apples, oranges, grapes, bananas... He loves all these ordinary fruits.

Mo Ran: Picked for you by hand.

It was the second half of the sentence that ignited the exhausted He Xingci to get up and go downstairs to get the fruit, comforting himself, these fruits passed through Mo Ran's hands and were stained with his message.

Although he didn't want to admit it, he had already reached this naive point.It turns out that IQ is 0 when you are in love, and this matter does not distinguish between men and women.

He now regrets that Mo Ran didn't leave a piece of clothes down, he can hug and sleep anyway.

According to his college experience, he successfully and skillfully sneaked out of the dormitory, and came to a semi-dark place. He breathed a sigh of relief, and sneaking to the supermarket here is easier than when he was in college.

He walked along the wall, and the supermarket had a golden light in his eyes.

Fully armed and wearing a mask and hat, he took out the fruit smoothly.

He rummaged through the old earthy red bag, struggling to identify it by streetlights.

There are his favorite oranges, passion fruit, bananas, and cherries.

what…?

He stopped.

He took out oranges and bananas from the bag and identified them in the light of the street lamp.

Some painted smiling faces, some painted crying faces, with different expressions.

He is even more sure that Mo Ran picked it himself.

He smiled silly.

When he put the fruit back into the bag, he saw another line of writing on the banana:

Look over the fence.

The dormitory building in "No Wind, No Waves" has a fence. Apart from the sidewalk, there are other places behind the fence. It is similar to a university dormitory. The only difference is that it is a luxury version of the university dormitory apartment building.

He Xingci looked out.

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