Officially unannounced [entertainment circle]

When the lights come on, the show begins.

In the preparatory stage of the spring drama, the performance lists of major troupes for this season have already been posted at the entrance of Jiangjing Grand Theater.Looking in from the entrance of the theater, men and women with makeup hurriedly walked to one rehearsal hall after another.

The rehearsal venue of the Evergreen Troupe is A107, and their plays are at the top of the list, and the first show will start at the end of March.

You Yi came over as agreed upon the end of class today, but waited for two hours before seeing the head of the troupe, Old Tang, hurrying over.

With just one glance, he guessed what the man was going to say.

Sure enough, Old Tang said that the A corner that was agreed before was gone.

"I'm sorry, Xiaoyou," Old Tang stood in front of them and wiped off the sweat that didn't exist on the top of his forehead, "I'm really sorry for you this time."

"Hey, it's not Old Tang!" Ke Zixuan didn't expect that he waited with You Yi for a long time but waited for this result, "Isn't it a little unreasonable for you to do this? Didn't it all be agreed before! Or you rushed to ask us to swim... "

You Yi tugged Ke Zixuan's sleeve to interrupt him, and said sincerely to Old Tang who was full of guilt: "It's okay, I hope there will be another chance in the future."

"Hey! Definitely!" Old Tang knew that he was wrong, and the entertainment attitude was so good, but it is a pity that he is not the only one who has the final say on this troupe. "If there is a role in other dramas, I will definitely recommend you!"

"Then thank you, Teacher Tang."

When he was walking from the backstage to the door, Ke Zixuan was still angry: "This old Tang is really good. After the end of last year, he insisted on fixing it for you. I accompanied them in the rehearsal and audition before. Seeing that the spring dramas of the major troupes are about to At the beginning, but in the end they abandoned you without saying a word! Honest people can’t bully you like this!”

"Two days ago, what did you say that you should fill in your resume and sign the contract today? If you knew that the audition was over, you would have forced them to sign. I believe that what others say is not as real as a piece of paper!"

"I was naive," You Yi looked at Ke Zixuan's attitude of maintaining him, and nodded very sensiblely, "I will definitely remember it in the future."

"And you!" It was fine if he didn't speak, but as soon as he spoke, Ke Zixuan turned his head and stared at him, his face full of hatred, "Other troupes must not be short of people at this time, you are so easy to leave now? What are you going to do next?"

"Don't worry, the troupe is not the only way to go." You Yi comforted him, but he thought of the figure that passed by backstage before.

Indeed, with a celebrity like Shang He supporting the scene, isn't it obvious how to choose?

Ke Zixuan is still aggrieved by his downplaying attitude, but You Yi doesn't intend to tell him the truth.

After all, it was all the grievances between him and Shanghe, so there was no need to involve others.

Seeing that he had reached the door, You Yi interrupted the chattering Ke Zixuan: "Don't worry about me, don't you want to go to the troupe to rehearse today?"

"I have a multi-functional background board," Ke Zixuan muttered, but turned on his phone to check the time, "Okay, then I'll go to the rehearsal first, and then I'll ask our team leader to see what I can give you Role……"

"Hey, no need..."

Before he had time to refuse, the man had already walked briskly to the right, leaving You Yi with a hand-waving back.

You Yi shook his head amusedly, turned around——

A man just raised his head from the publicity board in front of the theater door. The bunny tail behind his head was a little messy, and a few strands of hair struggled mischievously, hanging down his thin, pale jaw.

Knowing the posture in his bones, You Yi was slightly stunned, but his feet walked towards the man in a strange way.

……

It's not that Wen Cheng has been chatting with Dr. Zhang until now. In fact, he left before lunch, and walked aimlessly all the way to the present.

It also happened to walk to the gate of the Jiangjing Grand Theater.

The Grand Theater was no different from what he remembered, and the repertoires on the performance list in front of the door were all familiar classics, but the names of the next few troupes made him a little more unfamiliar.

Those who have names like evergreen trees and vines seem to have a certain metaphysical mentality... as if they can really be brilliant.

Wen Cheng withdrew his gaze from the performance list, turned his head bored, and prepared to continue walking in the direction of no destination.

——When I saw a figure standing in front of me, I couldn't take my steps back!

His chin rested on the man's shoulder, Wen Cheng felt that the other party should be in more pain than him, before he could speak, he heard the man who was hit supporting him on the shoulder, a series of apologies directly.

"Sorry sorry sorry!"

Wen Cheng suddenly didn't know what to say.

what.

This all-too-familiar plot.

And... a pretty face with a slightly familiar face.

The wonderful coincidence made Wen Cheng chuckle: "What a coincidence."

You Yi, who was at a loss because of the unknown sense of familiarity, was taken aback for a moment, and it took him a long time before he replied stupidly: "...ah."

……

Although I don't know why Dr. Zhang knew that the person who sang his song would be the boy in front of him... After all, if he hadn't seen the young man standing on the stage in high spirits on the phone screen before, he probably wouldn't have recognized him. "She" with gorgeous makeup looks clean and clear now.

But that's also not important.

Wen Cheng didn't take this matter as a question worth thinking about.

He walked aimlessly, and this clean and beautiful porcelain doll followed suit, silently following behind him, keeping a social distance of half a step away from him.

It doesn't matter either.

After all, all roads are for people to walk, maybe this beautiful boy was going in this direction, or maybe he just walked around without purpose, or maybe he felt guilty because he knocked down his cell phone yesterday... Anyway It's time for dinner too.

"Want to eat together?"

Wen Cheng suddenly stopped and pointed to a small noodle shop.

"...Ah?" You Yi, who was following him all the way, looked at his fingers, and seemed to have finally realized it, and responded in a low voice, "Ah."

Silly, Wen Cheng thought, but she looks pretty, so she's so cute.

After stepping into this noodle shop, the atmosphere where customers and the boss communicated by shouting made Youyi shiver as if he had finally woken up.

He looked at the colorful menu hanging on the wall, and then at the man next to him who was seriously studying this kind of menu. His eyes quietly looked at this man from head to toe, and the more he looked, the more frightened he became.

"There are many kinds of noodles in this store." Wen Cheng turned his head and asked softly, "Soup noodles, fried noodles and mixed noodles... What do you like to eat?"

You Yi was so frightened by his sudden approach that his whole body became stiff. He felt that he was now divided into two parts: one half of himself screamed with the aura of screaming chicken, and the other half showed a calm posture. Shout out to calm down!impossible!

The two of them were arguing, which caused him to lose his language center directly.

Wen Cheng patiently waited for his answer, while reporting his name in a low voice, and reported all the way to the head, as if he had made a lot of determination, he said an answer that sounded like a joke: "Qingshui surface, how about you?" ?”

You Yi was like a departed soul, numbly agreeing: "It's the same."

It was just off-duty time, and countless hungry office workers filled up almost all the seats. After Wen Cheng and the boss ordered two bowls of clear water noodles, the boss turned and stuffed him with a small oily plastic piece, and lowered his head to swipe on his notebook. I wrote down two pens, tore them off and pasted them on the door of the kitchen, and then shouted at Wen Cheng and You Yi who were still standing there: "There is still room upstairs!"

Upstairs.

Wen Cheng looked at the narrow stairs next to the kitchen, hesitating.

"Why don't you two wait for a while." It's not the first time the boss met Wen Cheng, he waved his hands wittily, "Wait until someone downstairs finishes eating!"

After finishing speaking, he didn't waste any more time with the two Qingshui noodles customers, and greeted other customers who had just opened the door.

Wen Cheng held the oily plastic piece between his fingers, turned his head to the silly white porcelain doll and said softly, "Shall we wait on the first floor?"

His voice was gentle and gentle, as if he was really talking to a white porcelain doll that would shatter if he spoke loudly.

...It was as if he wasn't the one who shrank his pupils and took a step back unconsciously when he heard that he was going upstairs.

Screaming Chicken won, but wasn't very happy winning.

"Ah." Wen Cheng yelled softly, stretched out his fingertips and tapped his eyes, and whispered helplessly and funny, "Why are you still crying because of being wronged?"