[Guo Qilin fan] The love of the young class leader

Yan Hexiang wrapped his coat around his body, elbowed Guo Qilin beside him, and asked him in a low voice. "Is the girl here today? Where are you sitting?"

He also asked this question two days ago, but Guo Qilin didn't give any pointers, and he couldn't look around on stage, so today he just asked this question again as usual.

The two of them were standing sideways watching the performance in the stands, and the attendance rate was fuller than expected.Guo Qilin thought for a while, and pointed to the direction of the box on the left. Of course, he couldn't see clearly without glasses, but he could recognize at a glance which one was her. The one sitting upright by the railing must be the one. "Where is it?"

"The whitest one?" Yan Hexiang stretched his head slightly to take a look, and smiled with his mouth crooked. "Pretty enough."

Guo Qilin was a little embarrassed by his words, and smiled with the corners of his lips pursed. He looked up at Mu Qing for a while, and then called his partner to go back and change his coat. It's time to play in a while.

Mu Qing and her brother were sitting upstairs by the railing together. Her sister-in-law also came two days ago, and today she had a dinner appointment with a friend, so only the brother and sister were left to watch.Mu Ze pushed the small dish containing melon seeds towards her. "Would you like something to eat?" Mu Qing shook her head, she didn't like to eat and drink tea while watching performances, and always felt that it was a kind of disrespect to the actors on stage.

When Guo Qilin came on stage, the corners of her mouth curled up unconsciously. Seeing him felt different from seeing other actors. Her heart was full of excitement, sweetness, and anticipation, all mixed together.

As he said, in three days, he talked about three traditional programs: "Shanxi Family Letter", "Jiewa", and "Learning Manchu".Even if she doesn't know cross talk like her, after watching his videos in the past few years on the Internet, she can find that he has made great progress.Whether it is the description of the scene or the characterization of the characters, they are all performed with just the right comfort and stability. In the scene of "Jiewa", the elder brother sighed beside her. Although there is still a gap compared to his father, Mr. Guo, but it is really similar. The strength and style of standing on the stage are extraordinarily similar. .

Mu Qing just laughed, feeling proud and distressed.Everyone's first reaction when they saw him was to compare him with Teacher Guo. This was an inevitable thing brought to him by blood, but she still wanted to ask, is it fair?He is only in his early twenties, and he still has a lot of room for improvement. Is it appropriate to compare him at this time with the legends created by an era?

However, there is no fairness or injustice in this world.Mu Qing didn't want to complain about him either.All she has to do is to watch, watch how Guo Qilin radiates his brilliance after being forged by time, and tell those who like him and those who didn't think much of him.He is Guo Qilin, the son of Guo Degang, but he is himself.

The stage was already making an encore, and she watched him accept the fans' presents one by one by the side of the stage, saying thank you in one voice, humble, gentle, and grateful.She suddenly remembered that he never seemed to call his fans fans, he only called audience friends.She thought, this is a kind of persistence on his part.In an era when fan culture is so prosperous, he sticks to a traditional title, which is a kind of respect and fairness to everyone who walks into the garden and theater to see him, and it is also his adherence to tradition.He may be expecting in his heart that the audience will not only buy tickets to see him, but also the characters and cross talk.

He was wearing a striped coat, and his hair was not styled as it was on the first day. He had short hair that was smooth and docile as usual. He was not very old, but he was calm, down-to-earth, and harmonious on stage.The team members behind him, his introductions one by one, nicknames, lucky money, were bombarded and shared their past events.There are a few actors who may not be very familiar, but he still entrusts each of them to the audience sincerely and humorously.At this moment, he belongs to the bottom corner of Deyun's fourth team.

There were some stories that Mu Qing didn't understand about the stories he said.But from the laughter of the audience, she knew that these were also stories about him and his old audience.Looking at the audience who had liked him for so long, she couldn't help but laugh along with her, feeling extremely happy.

She has been so busy recently that she has no time to listen to his cross talk on the Internet, and she hasn't listened to his "Zhaohuatai" for a long time.When the tune started, Mu Qing had a strong feeling that her heart softened, almost turning into a puddle of water.His voice was a little hoarse, but he sang so softly that she couldn't see his eyes clearly, but she knew that there must be light in his eyes, as bright as stars.

When he said that he had prepared a small gift, she thought it was a small theater practice, but when the scalper doll was brought out, Mu Qing couldn't help but leaned out and stared at him closely.The blood under the skin seemed to be on fire, and the cheers of the audience reached the peak of the whole night.He calmly and calmly explained the reason for preparing the doll on the stage, just like when he usually talked about cross talk, but Mu Qing felt himself trembling slightly.

Guo Qilin, who is about to turn 23, turned his back to the audience, in front of him were members of the fourth team, and above his head was the signboard of Deyun Club.On the stage, he didn't look tall and tall, but the moment he threw the scalper doll.Mu Qing saw a young man with a strong character who dared to overcome obstacles in this world.I also saw a majestic and strong man.

How could she not love him?She has never realized her heart so clearly at this moment, that she loves him, not liking, but love.

"Wipe your face." When she heard Mu Ze's voice and saw the tissue he handed her, she realized that she was crying.He took the paper with one hand, and touched his cheek with the other, his tears were cold.Wiping away the tears on her face with a tissue, she felt as if something was blocked in her heart, and she was a little out of breath.

"Why are you crying?" Mu Ze raised his hand and stroked her hair, asking softly.

She shook her head lightly, sucked her nose vigorously, and her voice was still murmuring. "I don't know, it seems wronged, distressed, and extremely proud."

Mu Ze didn't speak, just retracted his hand and let out a long sigh.

She lowered her head and pinched the tip of her nose, and when she looked up again, the obsidian under the bright light was still in her tearful eyes. "Brother, I love him."

Mu Ze hummed, took a deep breath, and stood up. "It's over, let's go home."

Mu Qing glanced at the stage, Guo Qilin had already reached the exit door, and only he and the hostess were left on the stage.She watched him take a final bow and step off the stage.

Yan Hexiang was waiting for Guo Qilin at the exit gate, and went backstage side by side with him, talking sideways. "Da Lin, that girl must love you very much."

Guo Qilin didn't expect to hear such a sentence, and looked at him in surprise, still a little puzzled.

"When you were throwing the doll, I saw her crying looking at you. Her eyes were really distressed and proud." Yan Hexiang clicked his tongue, looking at Guo Qilin with envy.

Hearing what he said, Guo Qilin immediately pictured her crying appearance in his mind, Yingying's small face, red eyes, very pitiful.He fumbled in his pocket, but the phone was not in his coat pocket.

"I'm going to make a phone call." He hurriedly left this sentence, almost trotting to the backstage to get his mobile phone and call Mu Qing.She answered the phone quickly, but only hummed softly, not loudly.Guo Qilin didn't know if it was true or his own subjective feeling, but he felt that there was still a crying sound in her voice.

"Are you leaving?" He asked, taking the down jacket from Gao Xiaobao with one hand and putting it on. It's really cold in the theater.

"Just out of the theater, there are many people." Her voice is very soft now, and it is even more waxy when she is reflected by the noisy voices around her. . "Let's have dinner, do you want...?"

Before he could finish speaking, she interrupted him. "I'll go, it's not appropriate."

Guo Qilin knew what she said was right, but he was still a little disappointed in his heart, and couldn't help pursing the corners of his mouth.

"Let's meet again after you've been busy for the past few days." With one word, she instantly dispelled his disappointment.Guo Qilin responded with a smile, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

"You go about your business, I'm going back in the car." Mu Qing was escorted by her brother all the way out of the theater and came to the front of the car, but she couldn't help but turned around and looked, as if through the night, through the energy of the building. Seeing him, the handsome young man she likes.

"Well, remember to check the big sealed box." He reminded her, and did not forget to add another sentence. "I'll call you later."

"I'm definitely going to see it. I'll wait for your call." She opened the car door and sat in. Feeling that her face was a little hot, she pressed her cheek against the car window.The exhaled breath left a thin layer of mist on the glass, she scratched it with her finger, and unconsciously wrote a small Chinese character Lin.

"Then, I'll hang up first." Seeing Yan Hexiang gesturing to himself, Guo Qilin knew that he was asked to change clothes quickly and go out for dinner in a while.

"Goodbye." She said with a smile, hung up the phone and put it on her lap.The glass window was cold, and the coldness snaked along the skin of the face and entered the bottom of the heart, and the stuffy feeling just now disappeared at some point.Maybe it was when he called.

"Isn't it cool on the glass?" Mu Ze glanced at her, saw the word, and asked with a complicated mood.

Mu Qing wiped the word off with her hand, and sat up straight.One side of the face was too cold and a little numb.

There was silence in the carriage for a while, but Mu Ze couldn't help but opened his mouth. "Are you so sure?"

"Well, I'm sure." She turned her face to look at her brother, the smile on her face looked very gentle, but her tone was firm, undoubted.

Mu Ze was speechless, he knew his sister too well, no one could stop her from saying what she was going to do.He sighed, nodded, and said nothing.

It was already very late when I got home, so Mu Qing went upstairs to her room on her feet.It was past one o'clock in the middle of the night after washing, but she couldn't fall asleep anyway. She wanted to read a book, but rarely could not calm down, so she could only take her mobile phone to read.

His Moments haven't been updated for a few days, so she can only go to Weibo, which she has forgotten for a long time.She clicked on Weibo and remembered that she had never followed Guo Qilin.She curled her lips, thinking about following him for a while, but didn't want to be startled by the little red number on the Weibo homepage when it came out.She clicked on it, and Weibo froze to a flashback.I tried two more times, and finally it was normal, and I figured out what was going on.There are two movies in this year's Lunar New Year file that have something to do with her. One is a poster she drew during the promotion period.One has already been released, and a large screen and some paintings drawn by her are used in the play, and the latter one uses the name of Mu Xingping's granddaughter to hype.Mu Qing didn't like this very much, but what the show said was the truth, and there were no excessive propaganda, so she couldn't say anything because of it.Seeing the number of fans soar to hundreds of thousands, she threw her phone aside and pinched the center of her eyebrows, forgetting about following Guo Qilin.

The author has something to say:

Now, both realize that their feelings for each other are love

So, being together is just around the corner.

However, I don’t know how to write sweet daily.../(ㄒoㄒ)/~~