Elf King, Professional Vase

When immersed in it, it is difficult for people to perceive the passage of time.

So, when "The Phantom of the Opera" was over and all the actors and performers came to the stage to take the curtain call, Xiao Song slowly leaned back on the chair and relaxed, feeling very satisfied.

It's just that he always felt as if he had forgotten something very important.

After habitually taking out the phone, Xiao Song froze suddenly.

What the hell!

Xiao Song stared at the time displayed on the phone with a ferocious expression as if he wanted to eat the phone on the spot!

However, Xiao Song is actually very clear in his heart that time has passed and it will not come back again.

Originally, Xiao Song planned to leave during the intermission of "The Phantom of the Opera", and then take a taxi to the Wangze City Grand Theater, almost in time to enter before the closing of the ticket check.

The Four Seasons Flower Troupe has always been forbidden to enter the venue during the performance, and latecomers are only allowed to enter during the intermission. Unfortunately, if you calculate the time, even if Xiao Song goes out immediately to take a taxi, he may not be able to catch up with the intermission The second admission.

Xiao Song leaned on the back of the chair a little dejectedly, feeling quite hopeless.

After being depressed for a while, Xiao Song could only comfort himself in his heart, at least he also watched a high-quality musical performance, so it wasn't too bad... What a fart!

For Xiao Song, he can come to Chunyu Theater to watch the performance tomorrow. Anyway, "Phantom of the Opera" in Chunyu Theater is free, and judging by today's attendance rate, there is a high probability that there will not be too many people coming tomorrow.

However, Xiao Song quickly adjusted his mood, and after asking the staff about the location of the backstage, he prepared to go to the backstage exit to wait for someone.

While waiting, Xiao Song casually flipped through the program booklet, on which there was a detailed introduction of the performance, including the lead candidates for this musical performance, a brief introduction to the plot, and so on.

After a while, he heard footsteps of different severity, apparently a group of people were coming.

Xiao Song looked up and saw that most of them were girls, but there were also many male fans among them, and most of them had excited expressions on their faces. Obviously, seeing their favorite idol later made these fans very excited. happy.

If we say that at the very beginning, Xiao Song still had prejudice against those actors, but after watching the performance, the original prejudice disappeared without a trace. Xiao Song even quietly pricked up his ears, listening to those actors. Fans talk about their idols.

The leading actors of the musical didn't make them wait too long. Soon, the three leading actors came out of it. They hadn't removed their make-up yet, and they were still wearing their costumes.

Almost as soon as the three came out, the fans couldn't help screaming.

Su Bai tried his best to restrain the urge to cover his ears, he was really puzzled, those girls obviously looked so petite, how could they make screams that could almost pierce his eardrums?

Fortunately, the excited screams did not last long. Under the communication of the staff, the audience who came to "block the door" began to line up in a long line.

A program booklet was placed in front of Su Bai, and a slightly excited voice sounded, "Hello, I really like your character Christine, please, can I sign one?"

Naturally, Su Bai would not refuse, "Of course."

However, after hearing Su Bai's voice, Xiao Song's voice hesitated instantly, "You...are you a man?"

Su Bai had already signed his name on the program booklet, and at Song Huan's request, he had already designed his own signature, which was simple yet elegant.

"Of course I'm male." Su Bai raised his head and handed over the program booklet, "Thank you for your likes, I will continue to work hard, and I hope I won't let you down in the future."

Xiao Song took the program booklet in a daze, then moved his steps mechanically, walked up to Meng Wenan, and handed the program book over, probably because he was too shocked by Su Bai just now, he was a little dazed. He murmured, "Isn't it possible that Best Actor Meng is a woman?"

Meng Wenan's signing hand paused for a moment.

After Xiao Song took over the signed program booklet, Meng Wen'an emphasized it again, "I am indeed a man, you don't have to doubt it."

Xiao Song was so embarrassed that he almost wanted to find a crack in the ground to slip through. He moved stiffly in front of Yu Qin, and before he handed out the program booklet, Yu Qin took it over, "It's signed."

"Oh, by the way, I'm a man too, as it were."

Xiao Song: ...

He just had a little doubt about himself because Su Bai's female attire was too perfect, there is really no need to remind him like this all the time!

And Su Bai, who caused all this, was buried in his signature.

"Xiaobai, you are so beautiful! I love you!"

Su Bai replied with a smile, "You are beautiful too, thank you for your liking."

"Whoa, Xiaobai, how do you take care of your skin? What skin care products do you use? There is really no blemish at all!"

Su Bai said seriously, "Maybe it's innate."

"Xiaobai Xiaobai! Can I touch your face?" The fans' eyes sparkled, looking forward to it.

Su Bai was a little hesitant. He actually didn't like strangers touching him, but the fans in front of him were really looking forward to it...

Just when Su Bai was hesitating, Meng Wen'an who was beside him had already categorically refused for him.

"No."

Meng Wenan's tone was firm.

"Ah..." I had already guessed that I would be rejected, and the fan didn't really care too much, "That's fine~ I'm very happy to have an autograph!"

Su Bai also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but he couldn't bear to let the fans down too much, so he said, "You can take a photo."

"That's great!"

Su Bai stood up, and the fan came over, "Crack—" After pressing the shutter several times in a row, the little girl blushed with excitement, "Xiao Bai, see you tomorrow!"

Meng Wen'an, who was on the side, looked at the distance between the two of them in the group photo, and felt a subtle displeasure in his heart, but he quickly suppressed it.

It's just taking pictures with fans, it's not a big deal, Meng Wen'an, you have to be more generous.

But he didn't want to, when that fan asked Meng Wenan for his autograph, he asked cautiously, "Mr. Meng, can I take a photo with you and Xiaobai?"

This request sounds a bit much, and when the question was asked, the fan felt a little uneasy.

But Meng Wenan agreed without hesitation, and before the fan could react, he reached out and put his arms around Su Bai's shoulders. The fan also acted very quickly, immediately turned around, squatted down, and raised his arms——

In the photo, the fan was in the middle, behind her was a table, and Meng Wen'an and Su Bai behind the table were head to head, in a very intimate posture.

It's completely different from when I took a photo with that fan just now.

By the time all the spectators who came to "block the door" had signed, it was almost ten o'clock.

After returning to the residence, Su Bai couldn't help stretching. The next moment, Meng Wen'an's gentle voice sounded, "Tired?"

"It's okay." Su Bai put down his hands, as if he also felt that it was a bit inappropriate for him to do this kind of action in the corridor.

Meng Wenan glanced at Su Bai's waist, "I learned some massage techniques, you go wash up first, and I'll help you relax later."

"Ah?" Su Bai was a little confused, but Meng Wen'an didn't wait for his answer, and swiped his card directly to open the door.

Su Bai: ...

He looked at the room card in his hand and muttered, "Massage..."

After taking a shower, Su Bai changed into long-sleeved pajamas and pajamas, when he heard a knock on the door.

For some reason, the moment the door knocked, Su Bai even felt like it was knocking on his heart.

He couldn't help covering his chest, and murmured, "Is the seed about to germinate?"

After opening the door, seeing Su Bai who was tightly wrapped in long-sleeved trousers, the smile in Meng Wen'an's eyes deepened.

Perhaps, the instincts of some small animals are indeed accurate, although this time Meng Wenan's original intention was just to let Su Bai relax.

According to Meng Wenan's instructions, he lay down on the bed, the pure cotton pajamas could not insulate the temperature of the other's palm, the moment it was stuck on, the muscles on Su Bai's waist involuntarily tensed up.

Meng Wenan stopped what he was doing, and asked in a low voice, "Itchy?"

The waist side is a sensitive area for many people, and many people will itch very badly if they are touched slightly.

Su Bai buried his head in the pillow, and gave a muffled hum.

Meng Wen'an smiled and touched the back of Su Bai's head, "I hope you can tell me all your feelings honestly, so that I can adjust the massage technique and make you really relaxed."

Su Bai turned his head to look at Meng Wenan who was behind him, trying to find some other topics to relieve the strange atmosphere, "Brother Meng, when did you learn massage? Why did you learn massage on purpose? "

Meng Wen'an smiled and said, "There's no particular reason. The role required me to learn from a masseur."

"Speaking of which, when I was filming, I even pushed the director who insisted on cooperating with me to sleep."

When talking about the interesting stories about the crew before, Su Bai's interest obviously increased a lot, "Did the director do it on purpose?"

"Of course it was intentional. You also know the director, Shang Yujun."

Su Bai was a little surprised, "Does Director Shang still have such a side?!"

"By the way." Su Bai asked curiously, "Brother Meng, how is the production of "Lonely Smoke in the Desert" going? Have you decided when it will be released?"

"It should be released during the summer vacation." As an investor, Meng Wen'an naturally wanted to grasp the progress of the film's production. "When the time comes, if you have time, do you want to watch it together?"

"Of course!" Su Bai immediately said, "I still don't know what I will look like in the camera!"

"Didn't you watch "Inside the Play and Outside the Play?"

"No." Su Bai shook his head, closed his eyes comfortably, and his tone gradually softened when he spoke, "I feel that there is no difference in variety shows."

"But Meng Ge in the movie is still very different from the real Meng Ge." Su Bai was a little curious, "So, I also want to know what I look like in the director's camera, is there any Where is it not doing well enough?"

The tenderness in Meng Wenan's eyes was almost overflowing, "You don't need to wait until the summer vacation, you should be able to see it soon."

Su Bai was puzzled, "What?"

"The official video of the musical." Meng Wen'an didn't deliberately tease Su Bai's appetite, "When the time comes, you will be able to see yourself in the play."

Then you will know how charming you are.

Compared with the tenderness of Su Bai and Meng Wen'an, Xiao Song is much more depressed.

After returning to the hotel, Xiao Song flipped through it casually, and saw a lot of pictures on the Internet.

It is not allowed to take pictures at the scene of the musical, but there are more ways than difficulties, such as taking a photo of the ticket stub, if you are lucky, you can take a photo with the leading actor, and take a photo with the theater, etc.

Xiao Song, who had already calmed down, suddenly felt pain again. After all, the ticket price of more than 1000 yuan is not cheap, but compared with the money, it is more regrettable not to be able to watch it live.

He simply posted his experience online.

It was just a personal complaint at first, but somehow, it suddenly became popular.

However, after it became popular, the first thing that ushered in was the suspicion of other netizens...

"This... can you make it up a bit more decently?"

"Uh... the blogger is not a fan, is he?"

"As far as it sounds, who would miss out on a big-ticket musical for a free show?"

"That's right, that's the Four Seasons Flower Troupe!"

Xiao Song:? ? ? ? ?

What happened to the Four Seasons Flower Troupe?Not without a car accident.

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