Did Not Say Anything About My Feelings

Wang Jiulong has always maintained the habit of exercising since he lost weight. Even if the performance is late, he will insist on running on the treadmill for two hours.

He got out of bed early this morning and went for a morning jog in a nearby park.

It was just dawn, and there were scattered people jogging and exercising in the park, which seemed a bit empty and quiet.

This environment is most suitable for running with headphones.

Wang Jiulong played Big's "Lastdance" in his earphones, and ran around the large fountain pool in the middle of the park alone.

He likes this song very much. This song is considered a relatively unknown song by Big, but the lyrics and melody catch his heart very much.

After more than a dozen laps, although the autumn wind was blowing, he was still sweating profusely.Wearing only a camel autumn sweater, he shook his clothes by his chest and sat on the pool platform to rest.

Because he had to hold a special show, he was really under a lot of pressure in the past few months, and he stayed up late for several days.Master also comforted him in Weixin, telling him not to be too nervous, but after all, it was their first special performance, and it was impossible not to be nervous.

He thought, only cross talk can make a fool like him so nervous.

At this time, Wang Jiulong's cell phone rang.

"Hey?"

"Da Nan, I read the words you sent me last night, and it was pretty good, right?"

Zhang Jiuling just woke up, opened weixin and saw that Wang Jiulong had sent him a document, which was some broken baggage. He clicked in and looked at it, and thought it was okay. After eating, he called Wang Jiulong.

"Okay, where are you now?"

Wang Jiulong wiped his face, tightened his collar, and stopped for a while, then he felt a little cold.

Zhang Jiuling smiled "hehe", put his arms around the shoulders of his fiancée, and said in a low voice: "Now I am a beautiful woman by my side, and I eat delicious food. When I lie on the sofa, I am the uncle."

Wang Jiulong sneered: "It's hard for my sister-in-law to take care of such a mentally handicapped and disabled person like you. Don't talk nonsense, see you backstage this afternoon, come early."

Before Zhang Jiuling could speak, he hung up the phone first.

"Hello? Hello? Hello?" Zhang Jiuling's sao words just reached his throat were blocked by him, and he muttered in a muffled voice, "No quality! How dare you hang up the phone number of senior brother!"

…………

Bai Youyou got up early in the morning to make breakfast, but he couldn't wake up Ling Pan who had fallen asleep.It was not until noon that Ling Pan woke up dizzy.

Bai Youyou was watching TV in the living room downstairs, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of a "female ghost" with disheveled hair climbing down from the stairwell, Bai Youyou screamed in fright.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!"

Ling Pan climbed to the stairs, stood up slowly, raised his hand, and said in a hoarse voice: "Morning."

Bai Youyou watched her "float" past in shock: "Sister, it's almost twelve o'clock, it's getting late."

Ling Pan raised his head, opened one eye, and looked at the watch on the wall: "Yeah, let's have lunch, I'm hungry."

Bai Youyou looked at her with short messy hair, crumpled pajamas, and walking around the room barefoot, and couldn't help shaking his head: "With your appearance, I really can't tell what your profession is."

Bai Youyou squinted at Ling Pan who was lying on the sofa: "How do you usually come here? Your refrigerator doesn't even have hair!"

"Order takeaway."

"..."

Bai Youyou teased her: "Remember to watch the comic dialogue tonight."

"En." Ling Pan hummed a sound from his nose.

Bai Youyou leaned in front of her and asked, "Hey! Miss Ling Pan, let me interview you!"

"..."

"With your sloppy, dying appearance, do you think that man will like you?"

"Then why don't you ask, with my height, long legs and attractive appearance, which man wouldn't like me?"

"Tsk tsk tsk!" Bai Youyou poked her head, "If I hadn't seen your true nature, I would have been deceived by your seductive appearance!"

Ling Pan smiled slightly: "Thank you for the compliment."

Bai Youyou shook his head helplessly: "It's hopeless."

…………

Bai Youyou changed her clothes and ran downstairs. When she looked up, she saw Ling Pan leaning against the car, wearing black wide-leg pants, a long chiffon cardigan over it, and white high-heeled shoes that were ten centimeters tall. .The short hair hangs casually by the ear, and there is an indescribable charm.Slender figure, proud temperament.

Looking at herself again, she sighed in her heart, they were all the same age, she dressed like a junior high school student, and Ling Pan was simply a queen.

The living environment can really determine the temperament of a person.

Bai Youyou stepped forward and joked, "Let's go, Your Majesty the Queen."

Ling Pan tilted his head: "Let's go."

It was only then that Bai Youyou noticed the dark blue car behind her. She circled around and nodded, "Wow, Infiniti is also pretty good."

Ling Pan smiled and said, "It's not bad. Although it's not expensive, at least I bought it with my own money."

"Little Panpan, don't be kidding. For college students like us, this is already very expensive!"

Ling Pan shrugged.

Is Lingyun's Audi astronomical?

They drove to Tianqiao Deyun Society, parked the car aside, got out of the car, Bai Youyou pointed to the car next to him, smiled and said to Ling Pan, "This is the same model."

"What is the same style?"

"Infiniti."

Ling Pan looked back and saw a white Infiniti parked beside her car.

Ling Pan didn't care, and nodded: "These cars are all over the street."

They entered the arena with their tickets and found their seats. Bai Youyou still grabbed the tickets in the first row.

"I'll go, Sister Bai, the ticket you bought is so worth it. You can count the nose hairs of the actors in this position."

Bai Youyou raised his chin: "That's right, you must choose a good seat."

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Wang Jiulong and Zhang Jiuling came backstage early this afternoon, and they sat in the corner talking to each other.

As soon as the two of them started working, they forgot about themselves. One pair lasted for two or three hours. They didn't realize that the performance time was coming until the staff came to call them.

After putting on makeup and changing into coats, the two sat at the entrance of the stage, waiting for the performance to begin.

This is the first time for Ling Pan to listen to traditional cross talk. In her previous impression, there were only Guo Degang, Yu Qian, Yue Yunpeng and Sun Yue in Deyun Society.I didn't expect other actors to perform well.

The previous couples of cross talk actors spoke very well, and Ling Pan also laughed a few times along with the burden.

"Next, please enjoy the cross talk, "Playing Chess", the performer, Zhang Jiuling and Wang Jiulong."

The applause and cheers from the audience were obviously more enthusiastic than when the previous couples appeared on the stage.To her surprise, most of the audience were young girls.

Ling Pan came back to his senses, two comedians had already stepped up on the stage.Ling Pan caught a glimpse of one of them and was taken aback for a moment.

He was wearing a stone blue gown, and he usually looked tall with a hint of ruffian, but he looked slender, gentle and graceful in the gown.

With neat back hair and a smile on the corner of his mouth, he walked slowly to the center of the stage.

"Hi everyone, I'm a cross talk actor from Deyun Society, and my name is Zhang Jiuling."

"Hi everyone, I'm a crosstalk actor from Deyun Society, and my name is Wang Jiulong."

He took a step back and bowed slightly to the audience.

When they raised their eyes, they met each other, and the eyes of the people on the stage showed a trace of surprise, and after only a glance, they looked away, and their expressions were as usual.

Ling Pan crossed his arms and stared at the profile of the person on the stage with great interest.

Comedian, interesting.