evening tide

The VJ group moved to the training room, which was built after the demolition of the largest large-scale studio in the old radio and television building. The pure white aisles and doors, pink house numbers, and classrooms are arranged in an orderly manner.

Different from the school, there are many lights inlaid in the aisle to facilitate the shooting of bright and clean effects.

The training room of class A is the first one on the right side of the hall, the door is unlocked, Xiang Ban followed the photographer and pushed the door to enter.

The camera assistant put away the GoPro, and the VJ team set up equipment in the corner of the room. Xiang Wan was used to it and walked in naturally.

Inside is a closed room similar to a dance practice room, with no windows, only the sound of the fresh air system running.A large screen is embedded on the wall, and the background and logo of the program are quietly playing at this moment.

There were a few sponsor pillows on the floor, a piano and a microphone in the corner, but otherwise it was clean and unobstructed.

Feng Guo and Shu Qin had already arrived and were sitting in the middle chatting. Xiang Wan noticed that they had tied up their hair and sat on the yoga mat with their shoes and socks off, so he asked, "Excuse me, what are the class requirements?"

Feng Guo explained with a smile: "Teacher Chao's first class is usually to move the body and liberate the nature, so we are usually barefoot."

Sometimes it will lie on the ground and roar like a bird or beast, and sometimes it will imitate a snake.

Dubbing performance is also performance, so in professional dubbing performance training courses, there is usually a certain amount of performance training. Liberation of nature is the basic course, in order to let actors be more relaxed and perform more naturally without any burden.

Xiang Wan nodded, seeing that the program team had prepared a yoga mat for her, she also sat down and took off her shoes and socks, carried them to the door and placed them carefully before trotting back.

Feng Guo and Shu Qin didn't know each other very well before, and they were only ordinary colleagues, but after several preparations for war and living together, they were already considered good friends, so the two got together and had something to talk about.Although Shu Qin still didn't speak much, only Feng Guo's rambling voice was in the room.

Xiang Wan crossed his legs, rubbed his ankles to move around, and stared at the round clock on the wall in a daze.

How would she teach herself?Is it to teach each other all the money, or is there something to avoid?I don't know whether Teacher Chao is strict or patient when teaching people.

Xiang Wan used to think that she would always be patient, but after getting in touch with her recently, it may not be so.

Hurried footsteps sounded outside the door, several people were walking this way, Xiang Wan heard the familiar high-heeled shoes, unconsciously straightened his back, and pressed the instep of his feet down, looking more energetic.

Feng Guo and Shu Qin also sat upright, stretching their necks and looking towards the door.

First, the camera crew came in, still using the same direct camera position, and then heard Chao Xin's low voice: "Is there any water in it?"

"It seems not." It was PD's voice.

"Bring two bottles here."

As soon as the voice fell, she turned in from the door and looked up.Feng Guo relaxed and greeted: "Hi, Mr. Chao~"

Shu Qin also hugged his knees and smiled.

However, Chao Xin stopped and looked at Xiang Wan, frowning quickly.

Xiang Wan's heart skipped a beat.

"Stand up." Chao Xin said sharply.

The entire classroom was quiet, even the photography team looked at each other, and the assistant who rushed over with a few bottles of water stopped by the door, not daring to vent his breath.

She winked at the side, is this... suddenly angry?

what happens?he asked with his mouth.

I don't know... I shook my head with the group PD.

Xiang Wan looked at her helplessly.

Chao Xin didn't say any more, just walked over, frowned and pulled her up.

Then without saying a word, he pulled Xiang Wan's wrist and was about to walk out.

"Teacher Chao, this..." PD stepped forward.

Chao Xin asked her patiently: "Where is there a bathroom nearby, the one that can be flushed?"

"There's one next to the restroom, a makeshift bathroom."

Xiang Wan's wrist was being held, it was hot, and he still hadn't recovered.

"Teacher Chao is going..." The PD was a little flustered, he was still recording with so many cameras.

Chao Xin took a glance: "The camera doesn't need to follow." Then he let go of Xiang Wan's hand, moved it to his waist, turned off her and his own microphone, and finally held Xiang Wan's shoulder: "This yoga mat is made of rubber. , we used it in class before. Xiang Wan is allergic to rubber, I must take her to wash it immediately."

She glanced at her bare feet.

As soon as these words came out, the program team also panicked, and the PD hurriedly said, "Well, how about I go get some allergy medicine."

"She can't take medicine indiscriminately," Chao Xin didn't explain much, "I'll just take her there."

Without further words, she took Xiang Wan to the bathroom.

With his hand still on Xiang Wan's shoulder, Xiang Wan couldn't describe his mood at the moment, sore and swollen, as if he had cut a piece of lemon inside, and his internal organs were like a chopping board.

Even she didn't realize that the mat was made of rubber, but Chao Xin saw it right away when he came in, without delay for even half a second.

Standing by the bathroom door, Xiang Ban watched her silently turn the knob under the shower head to the level where the water comes out straight down, then turn on the water, test the water temperature with her left hand, and adjust it with her right.

The movement time was not too long, but after a long absence, Xiang Wan suddenly felt a little overwhelmed.

Because when she was lazy and wanted to take a bath before, Chao Xin did the same, bent down to scrub the bathtub for her first, then adjusted the water temperature and turned on the water.

After draining the water, she would wipe her hands, and with a doting smile, she would say to Xiang Wan, "Look at the time yourself, 10 minutes, come out and count."

She said it was Xiang Wan's fault, but every time Xiang Wan made the bathroom drenched, Chao Xin would mop it with a mop.

"Come here." Chao Xin didn't look at her, and turned his head slightly.

Then he leaned aside, watched Xiang Wan walk under the water, stretched out a foot while holding the wall, and let it wash away.

Xiang Wan didn't dare to look at her, because she was still thinking, in fact, both herself and Chao Xin knew the importance of this variety show, especially Tingchao Studio's debut, Xiang Wan had long been mentally prepared to play decently with Chao Xin and was unfamiliar peers.

But Chao Xin lost his composure just now. He had known her for more than a year, and Chao Xin had never spoken so harshly before.

For the first time, it stayed in the camera.

Xiang Wan was very worried, so he was absent-minded.

Chao Xin was still in a hurry, leaning against the wall couldn't help but say, "There's shower gel, use it to wash off well."

"You'd better not take the medicine, you know that?"

Xiang Wan was fiddled with, she nodded: "I know."

So she squatted down, pressed some shower gel into the palm of her hand, still supported the wall and raised her foot, and wiped it on the instep.

Her center of gravity was not stable, and she wiped with difficulty and wobbled.

Chao Xin sighed, straightened up from the wall, rolled up his sleeves: "It's done."

Then he squatted in front of her, turned on the water again, wet his hands, took a little shower gel, and washed her carefully.

From the tip of the toes, to the soles of the feet, to the ankles, the hands covered with foam are like fish kissing the soles of the feet, smooth and soft, Xiang Wan couldn't help but shrink back.

"Itch?" Chao Xin lowered his head, his voice was calm.

"Ah."

"Be patient."

Xiang Wan looked at the top of her head, with meticulous long curly hair, just now in the studio, she was full of coquettish and carefree appearance, but at this moment she squatted in front of her, wiping the soles of her feet with both hands.

For a moment I wanted to cry but was in a trance, not knowing which one was the real one.

She used to think that it was true that Chao Xin took good care of her, but now the scene reappeared, so rare that it was like an illusion.

Xiang Wan leaned on the wall with one hand, and held the shelf of the shower head with the other, counting down the seconds for this scene with the beating heartbeat in his eardrum.

"Another one."

After Chao Xin finished washing her, he waited for her to raise her left foot.

Xiang Wan's left foot has always been more sensitive, and Chao Xin knew it best, so she touched it a little lightly, but even so, when the cold shower gel touched it, Xiang Wan still couldn't help but groan.

In fact, I didn't want to scream, but it was partly because of the slippery touch, and partly because of Chao Xin's hesitant fingertips.

Chao Xin paused, and instinctively glanced to the left first. The door was closed tightly, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he helped Xiang Wan's ankle to rinse, and Xiang Wan saw that her ear, where her hair was pinned, gradually turned red.

Xiang Wan felt that the wall she had built in her heart seemed to have been brushed away with a layer of dust, and Chao Xin had unscrupulously attacked it with a high-pressure water gun, but she could do nothing.

She doesn't know if it's like this for others. When restraining something for too long, she often forgets the reason for restraining it firmly in the first place, and only regards it as a belief, a kind of support for survival, which must be eaten and slept like eating and sleeping. Things to do.

Because you know that it cannot be shaken, and once it is shaken, it is easy to see how weak the original foundation was.

That little motivation may not be able to support a thick city wall.

But it can't fall down, because those things that restrain the eagerness to move are called self-esteem. Once they collapse, it's easy to look like bricks and stones like mediocre jokes.

She shouldn't take the initiative to say it anymore, even if she can see that Chao Xin cares so much about her, don't take the initiative to touch her relationship with Chao Xin anymore.

But there was a grass-like voice under the rock in my heart. When Chao Xin stood up, went to the dressing table to wash his hands, then straightened his hair, and looked back at Xiangwan from the mirror, it was thin and weak. appeared.

That voice said——Could Chao Xin say something?

If she said a word, maybe she would lose her self-esteem.