Hanyu's Girl with Ulterior Heart

The author has something to say: I am an hour late, alas, I really can’t code while listening to new songs, the efficiency is extremely low, and many authors are as painful and happy as I am.

The plot of London is very gray and very important!Baby should write well!

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january, london

In the classroom, Huang Yiyan was hard at work memorizing Portia's lines in Shawon's classic "The Merchant of Venice".

Huang Yiyan was like a fish in water in China, but she was worse than a rookie in the UK. Yesterday, Huang Yiyan was kicked out by the old professor of the college.

If Huang Yiyan came here instead of going to Seoul National University of the Arts after her rebirth, she would probably be crying and clamoring to go home.

Nima is so bullying...

The students in the class either have many years of experience in stage dramas, or Huang Yiyan, who has finished college and is coming to further study, any freckled man sitting in the corner may instantly kill your drama resume.

Huang Yiyan's line skills, which Huang Yiyan is always proud of, are of no use here. The old professor's first class assignment is to ask every student in the class to read "The Merchant of Venice" aloud.

Huang Yiyan's English level has always been good, and there is no problem in daily communication, but when she encounters the stinky and long classical words in Shakespeare's classics, she really kneels down.

After stuttering and reading a certain paragraph, the old professor's face turned green, probably thinking how Huang Yiyan got in, isn't the Academy of Drama only recruiting top students.

Huang Yiyan can only read and memorize twice in private, so as not to be teased by her classmates.

"Good morning!" About 20 minutes before class, George took his book and sat in the empty seat next to Huang Yiyan.

"Uh... hello." Huang Yiyan just wanted to bury her head in embarrassment. Yesterday she only roughly remembered the names of the students in the class, and she couldn't match everyone's names.

"My name is Joe Alwyn, you can call me George." George also saw that Huang Yiyan was not familiar with everything in the class, and introduced himself, "I used to perform at the Edinburgh International Yisui Festival."

Look, any guy with freckles has more theater experience than she does.

"You should know me." Huang Yiyan was the worst in the quiz yesterday, and everyone was impressed by her, "My name is Mona, and I am from China."

"I remember you." George didn't react unexpectedly. Seeing that Huang Yiyan was still holding a book, he said, "Why don't you read a line and I'll listen to it?"

George's skills are good, so it's good to ask him to guide. Huang Yiyan chose the passage from yesterday and read it. The speed of speech was unhurried, the articulation was accurate, and the words were pronounced clearly. There were no redundant nasal sounds, dragging sounds, and stuttering like yesterday. totally different.

"It can be heard that you worked hard yesterday." George nodded and came to such a conclusion, "Are you a professional actor?"

"Yes."

"Have you ever been in a movie or something?"

"of course." Huang Yiyan knows that most of the students here have never acted in movies and TV shows, so they wait for opportunities here. This is Huang Yiyan's only advantage. Many directors like to choose capable newcomers here.

George seemed to be more interested in this, and when he was about to ask a few more questions, the class bell rang, and the old professor begged to come in, so George had to temporarily shut up.

Sure enough, the old professor asked Huang Yiyan to stand up and read aloud again. This time, Huang Yiyan was prepared. After correcting a few pronunciations, the old professor asked Huang Yiyan to sit down.

It seems to be a good life.

It would be even better if there was one less uninvited guest.

Huang Yiyan came to London alone and did not bring her agent or bodyguards, so for safety reasons, she rented a small family hotel in Regent's Park. The two-story building is equipped with heating, and the rent for one day is not affordable for ordinary tourists. Yes, Huang Yiyan paid half a year's rent with arrogance. When George first learned of Huang Yiyan's residence, he couldn't help but click his tongue. Asians are rich.

After more than half a month, the old professor announced a social practice activity. Next week, he will perform Shakespeare's famous plays at the charity gala of Oxford House College to raise funds for the largest orphanage in the UK.

Huang Yiyan is most familiar with the role of Portia, but considering that she is only Asian, even if she can wear a headgear and colored contact lenses, it may be difficult to get this role.

When the old professor read out that Huang Yiyan was the person playing Portia, Huang Yiyan was stunned. Thanks to Huang Yiyan's unremitting efforts these days, the old professor saw it and was willing to give her this opportunity.

In fact, Huang Yiyan has also gradually learned the tricks. Drama performances often have bigger movements and expressions, but they can't be too exaggerated.

George was also lucky enough to be assigned the role of the big villain Sherlock, and he had the most confrontation with Huang Yiyan. After getting along with George for a long time, Huang Yiyan thinks this big boy who is one year younger than her is quite cute. He is 1.8 meters tall and has The angular face was so handsome that Huang Yiyan thought it looked familiar, but she couldn't remember it.

These days, Huang Yiyan always goes to class with George and eats together. George helps her correct her accent, and she dictates some experience in filming TV dramas. Both of them benefit a lot.

Since the benefit show is only a few days away, Huang Yiyan basically stays at school for more than ten hours every day. Today, after the rehearsal, it is past ten o'clock in the evening. Huang Yiyan is exhausted, and the night in London is also cold and windy. , Huang Yiyan couldn't help wrapping her coat tightly around her body, and walked with her head down.

"Bang" Huang Yiyan only felt that she had hit a hard black wall, and she scolded her mother in her heart. It's so cold that there are still people running at night next to Mary.

"Sorry, sorry!" Huang Yiyan still didn't raise her head, and was stopped by someone when she was about to move forward again, so she raised her head in doubt, and said in surprise: "Why is it you?!"

What catches the eye is a person wearing yellow lens glasses and a fur hat, standing with a smile on his face. Let's forget about plain makeup, and with flat bangs on his head, Huang Yiyan is a little dizzy.

"Zhilong Agassi." Huang Yiyan looked carefully at Quan Zhilong's unique style, raised her eyebrows slightly, "You haven't cared about your beard for a few days."

"Not much, five days." Quan Zhilong rarely dressed casually, and his face was less modified by foundation, revealing two deep dark circles, with a wicked smile at the corner of his mouth, "Mona, do you think I have stubble?" Much sexier."

Huang Yiyan: "..."

I'm frozen like a dog, and I'm in a cool mood...

indoor

"Hot coffee." Huang Yiyan opened the door with the key, turned on the heater immediately, and then hurried to make a cup of hot coffee for Quan Zhilong, "It's too late, you should stay in the guest room today. "

"Thank you." Quan Zhilong stretched out his hand to take it, his hands were so cold that he arrived in the afternoon, and he took a taxi from the airport to here happily, but Huang Yiyan was not there, so he waited stubbornly for five hours.

"Why don't you contact me when you're here?" Huang Yiyan sat on the sofa diagonally across from Quan Zhilong and sighed softly. Before that, she had a vague feeling that Quan Zhilong would come, but she didn't expect it to come true.

"I asked the owners who live nearby." Quan Zhilong said with a hint of pride in his tone, "They all said that you leave early and return late every day, so I thought you must be busy."

"Then you've been waiting outside for so long?!" Huang Yiyan was shocked, and hurriedly got up, "I'll get you some cold medicine later."

"It's okay Mona, I won't catch a cold." Quan Zhilong put down the coffee cup, got the heater, and now he no longer feels cold on his body.

"How can it work?!" Here Huang Yiyan has already searched through boxes and cabinets, "The body is the capital of the revolution, what should I do if the body is broken?"

"...um... inside!" Entering the room did not expect to be so easy, <(￣ˇ￣)/ He would not tell Huang Yiyan that the owner next door had warmly entertained him and even invited him to dinner.

Huang Yiyan didn't come back to her senses until after washing. She didn't ask Quan Zhilong how long she was going to stay. She wanted to go to the guest room to ask, but she gave up. Quan Zhilong must be exhausted after sitting on the plane for so long, and she must have fallen asleep. Anyway, Quan Zhilong was so busy that he might fly away the next day.

in the morning

Quan Zhilong was awakened by a sudden ringing of the bell, closed his eyes and rolled over, Ah Xi, bro, I haven't closed my eyes for 24 hours!

"Shengli, go and turn off the alarm clock!" After shouting this sentence, Quan Zhilong pulled up the quilt again.

20 seconds later.

"Axi!" Quan Zhilong came up like a thunderbolt, "I'll go!"I'm in London!Not in Seoul!

He was so tired last night, Huang Yiyan just threw the quilt and bed cover to him and left it alone, Quan Zhilong had to make the bed by himself crying haha.

The baby is not happy. ╭(╯^╰)╮

His strategy for coming to London this time has only one word - sticky!

There is nothing to say about the place Huang Yiyan chose. Although the sparrow is small, it has all the internal organs, and it is especially suitable for young couples to live together. He is very satisfied with this.

It doesn't matter if he sticks here for a few days, right?

These few days are crucial, Quan Zhilong smacked his lips, showing his eyes that he was determined to win, and finally spared a few days, he didn't believe that Huang Yiyan could not come to his bowl with his skill!

"Mona..." Quan Zhilong took care of his face in the guest room, and stepped into the kitchen refreshed. No surprises, Huang Yiyan was busy doing something inside wearing a light-colored sweater.

"Let me accompany you to class today!" Quan Zhilong moved closer to Huang Yiyan's side, his nose moved, his appetite suddenly widened, his eyes lit up, and Huang Yiyan even made rice balls!

"Huh?!" Huang Yiyan's hand holding the rice ball shook, "What are you kidding?!"

"I'm serious." Quan Zhilong pointed to himself, "I have nothing to do anyway."

Huang Yiyan almost choked on the rice ball.

"Since you are free." Huang Yiyan is not easy to fool, she put down her work, stared at Quan Zhilong who was panicking, and immediately fought back, "Then please help me clean up."

"Hey Yigu!" Quan Zhilong made an unbelievable look, blinking his eyes non-stop, "You let the best rapper in the Republic of Korea clean up for you..."

So what? !Huang Yiyan raised her eyebrows and folded her arms around her chest: "I am such a hard-hearted woman." If you don't accept it, hit me!

Quan Zhilong: "..."

"Then I have to eat before I can work hard." Quan Zhilong said that he could compromise on this, and stretched out his claws to get the rice balls. Isn't there a housekeeping company?

"I want to take these ten rice balls away." Huang Yiyan naturally knew what the old man Quan Zhilong was planning, and quickly placed the rice balls neatly in the lunch box, "This is for George and the others."

Quan Zhilong's foot slipped, and he almost couldn't control me, he gritted his teeth and said, "Who is George?!"