I Miss You

The backstage of the Baizhou Grand Theater was actually not the first time she came, but she still felt like a maze.

Its makeup area has two floors, the upper floor is for the corners, each has a private room, and there is a sign in front of the door. At the lower stairway is the dressing area for group performances, a big pass room, and further away is the working area of ​​the theater.

The upper makeup area is connected to the stage, and Qingcheng walked to the stage without seeing her second uncle in the makeup area.

At this moment, the audience has not yet entered, and there are only a few illuminated lights on the stage, which looks a little dim.

The next stage is the scene area, where various musical instruments are arranged according to a certain position, and the upper stage is very empty. There are only two sets of tables and chairs. There are scattered props such as fans and lights on the side. The item box, filled with colorful silk flowers, seems to be a prop.

There are staff coming and going.

When she walked to the side curtain, she finally saw her second uncle. Director Xu was listening to people talking, and when he saw Qingcheng, he raised his head at her and said, "The audience will enter the venue in a while. There is nothing wrong here. You don't need to follow me. You can see for yourself today."

"……it is good."

The staff member who had talked to Director Xu looked back, but only saw the corner of the skirt disappearing in the corner.

Qingcheng wandered back to the backstage again, everyone around was busy, and no one paid attention to her redundant idler.

In the corridor, there are a few tables against the wall with costumes on them, and the costumer is ironing them meticulously with an iron. These Kunqu opera costumes are beautiful and quaint, especially the embroidery on the upper part. From the place where the green orange stands, those flowers and plants seem to be three-dimensional and realistically growing on the clothes.

She was not completely new to Kunqu opera before, not to mention that her childhood passion was to learn Kunqu opera. Even her aunt who married to another province is also a folk music teacher at the Conservatory of Music, and personally loves Kunqu opera. So, when she was a child, she listened to several Kunqu operas with her aunt, but later, first she didn't understand it, and second she didn't find it nice, so she never went to it again.

However, when she knew that the teenager who invited her to eat was learning Kunqu opera, she said without conscience: I heard Kunqu opera when I was a child, and Kunqu opera is very good.

I suddenly remembered this paragraph now, it was almost...Sure enough, I was young and frivolous, and I could say anything.

After walking around for a long while, Qingcheng saw a tall and strong man approaching. He carried the camera in one hand and a big box in the other. Qingcheng recognizes him as the queen photographer for all the dramas of his second uncle.

The two looked at each other and smiled. Both obviously had an impression of each other, but they couldn't name each other.

"Uh, you are here to film the show?"

The other party replied: "Yes, let's go and take some behind-the-scenes footage."

"Taking actors?"

"Yes, do you want to follow along?"

Qingcheng thought for a while, and asked, "Who is the first to shoot?"

"It's okay, who do you want to see?" The photographer is very casual.

Qing Orange said sincerely: "The heroine."

"Okay, let's go."

So Qingcheng followed the photographer to the corners where they put on makeup.

The two walked to the door of the heroine Tong Anzhi. After the photographer knocked twice, there was a "please come in" from the inside. Although there were only two words, it also made people hear the feeling of ups and downs.

When they entered the door, they heard the voice jokingly: "Brother Hao, when did you hire a beautiful assistant?"

Gong Hao explained: "Not an assistant, she is Director Xu's niece."

"It turned out to be Director Xu's niece. It was rude and rude." Tong Anzhi was facing the mirror before asking the makeup artist to make up for her. At this time, he turned his head and looked at Qingcheng formally. The corners of his mouth raised, and a perfect arc appeared , Without showing his teeth, "Hello, my name is Tong Anzhi. The'Anzhi' of'If you come, you will be safe'."

Qing Cheng hurriedly smiled and said, "Don't dare to be, Xu Qingcheng. The green of the grass, the orange of the orange."

The two of them were "disrespectful" and the other "dare to be". They looked at each other for two seconds, and they both laughed, feeling like they had seen it before.

Tong Anzhi said: "Green orange, orange orange and green are the most fragrant. This name has a lot of roots at first glance, and Xu Dao's family is indeed a cultural person.

The makeup artist shook his head amused, and said to his heart: Tong Anzhiyou's forcibly flattering style is really not artificial at all.

Qingcheng laughed too, and said, "My dad is the only exception in the family.