I Miss You

Chapter 42: Is the storm coming? nonexistent

The show "Hua Chao" was arranged in the second half of the party, so they had plenty of preparation time. The actors arrived early, and after putting on their makeup, they played silently. Qingcheng was aside, first checked the makeup and wear of each actor, and then counted the various props. After the basics were correct, the first party began.

After the host's circumflexed opening remarks, the programs were staged one after another. The front desk is very lively, and people waiting and exiting in the backstage come and go with noisy voices. Finally, the staff came to remind everyone to wait for the one-act play "Hua Chao". After the show started, Qingcheng had been watching nervously from the side scene. She breathed a long sigh of relief until the curtain ended. At first glance, it was half past eight.

The actors came off the stage one after another. Everyone was very excited. As soon as Qingcheng finished talking with everyone, the mobile phone in her bag rang, and she saw that she was the second uncle. At this moment, the casting of "Dream of Red Mansions" was almost over, she thought that her second uncle must have called her to tell her the result.

"You go first, I'll answer the phone." She answered the phone, and after a "hello", she ran out of the backstage and found a corner with no one to stand. Because of the school celebration, colorful lights were hung up everywhere in the school, and the originally quiet night became lively. The place where Qingcheng stood was usually not as well as the light, but now it has a shadowy light because of the colorful lights not far away.

"Orange, the role is fixed." Xu Lin's voice came from the phone with various noisy background sounds, "Su Po is the best in the Xiaosheng group, but Yan Yan's performance is also very distinctive, so After discussing with our judges, it was decided that two people should take on the role of Jia Baoyu."

Although Qingcheng had always had confidence in Super, she was still very happy when she heard the results.

"Look at your second uncle, he has a lot of foresight. I picked him with a single glance when I was working on "The Story of the West Tower"." Xu Lin was a little complacent.

"Yes, you really have a vision."

"It's a pity Zhao Nan. That "Parasite Grass" sang really well. I was looking forward to his performance in the final. But he is too smart, knowing that if the comparison continues, his foundation is not enough. Yes. Unlike Super, you haven’t seen him, today’s "Pick Up Paintings", typhoon free and easy, exquisite table, clear writing, elegant rhyme, anyway, I can't fault it."

"Ok."

Listening to the second uncle mentioning Zhao Nan again, Qing Orange remembered the last time he contacted her, and solemnly apologized to her. He said that he chased her for a moment, causing her troubles, and hoped that she would forgive her. Now he quit his job to become a film and television actor, and he doesn't know what happened.

Ending the call with his second uncle, Qingcheng went back to the backstage, and saw that everyone was gone, and he went back to the audience. She originally had a seat very far in the front, but now she saw that there were a lot of vacancies in the back, so she was too lazy to go up again and chose a seat casually.

She sent a congratulatory text message to Super, but he did not reply for a long time.

The screen of the mobile phone dimmed automatically, and Qing Orange's eyes returned to the stage, but Su Per was still thinking in his mind.

What is he doing right now? Just won the game, there should be many people who need to thank, many people will congratulate him. He said before that he might come to her after the end, but he didn't know if he would come.

Time passed unconsciously and the party was drawing to a close. Green Orange was afraid that there would be too many people when she left, so she decided to leave a few minutes earlier.

It was past nine o'clock in the evening when Super came out of the finals. Yan Yan said enthusiastically that he had met a few former classmates to have supper together, but he said that he had left beforehand.

As soon as the car arrived at the intersection of the main entrance of Baixi, a convoy was lined up at the school gate. So Super turned around and went to the back door. He finally stopped the car, and after getting out of the car, while walking into the school, he planned to contact Qingcheng. As soon as he turned on the phone, he saw a congratulatory message from her nearly half an hour ago. He looked at her name with a smile.

He was worried that she was still busy, so he only returned a message: "I have arrived at your school, and I am looking at the sign to the direction of the party hall."

Qingcheng, who had just left the hall, was walking by the flower bed. There were threes and threes of students walking by her side. She saw the news from Super and was about to call him back, but at the end someone called her: "Sister, wait. I!"

It was Han Chen's voice. Qingcheng stopped and looked back, and it was him. The other party ran towards her and handed her a scarf: "Senior sister, your scarf."

"Oh, I forgot." Before Qing Orange went to the backstage, she put her scarf on the seat in the previous row, and didn't go back after leaving the field. She forgot completely, "Thank you."

"I waited for you for a long time and didn't see you back. I just wanted to call you when I saw you going out through the back door. So I hurried to chase after me." The boy smiled heartily, "My classmate is still waiting for me, go back first. Bye."

"OK, bye."

As soon as Qingcheng turned around and was about to leave, Super appeared in front of her-standing ten meters away from her, smiling at her. He didn't wear a jacket, only a black high-necked pullover. He looked tall and thin, because it was night, and he probably couldn't recognize him at once except for familiar people.

Qingcheng hurried over in threes or twos: "You are here."

"I've been here for a while. I saw you chatting with your classmates, so I waited on the side."

Qing Cheng simply said: "He is the new Han Chen who has joined this time. He is very talented in acting." Seeing that he wears less clothes, she couldn't help asking, "Aren't you cold when you wear this little dress?"

Super laughed, helped her to tighten the zipper of her coat, and then held her hand: "I'm not cold. Let's have something to eat. There will be a performance in the evening. You must not have a good dinner. "

She guessed that he didn't eat much at night, after all, he was hungry and sang: "Okay."

After two steps, Super's phone rang.

"Uncle, did you get a girlfriend? Bring it with you if you get it!"

Because Yan Yan's voice was too loud, Superso moved the phone, and now, even Qingcheng heard Yan Yan's "scream".

Supper raised his eyebrows and smiled: "How do you know I'm here..." He looked at Qingcheng, and deliberately emphasized, "Girlfriend?"

"Then you say you are in a hurry? Why don't you go home and sleep? Come on, you won't come to join me in a treat, is it too stingy?" There was no waiting for Super to answer. , Continue to shout.

Super shook his head and looked at Qingcheng: "Are you going?" If she is tired and doesn't want to go to a crowded place, then he would rather carry the "stingly" pot and look back for a chance to invite everyone.

Qing Orange thought, he should have celebrated with everyone when the game was over, but now he came to look for her. She nodded without saying a word: "Go."

Yan Yan faintly heard their conversation on the other end of the phone, smiled and lowered his voice and said, "Uncle, everyone else is curious about your girlfriend and wants to worship this one who has subdued the most'stone heart' of our drama school. A strange girl of a niche."

Super replied: "It's okay to worship. But don't go too far, it scares her."

"I've seen your girlfriend, and Tai Shan collapsed in front of him without changing his face."

"Okay, don't be poor, see you later." Super hung up the phone. At this moment, the voice of people behind them gradually rose, probably when the party was over, everyone started to walk out.

In the evening, there were few cars. In less than half an hour, Super drove to his destination, and then took the green orange into the booming Old Tan’s grilled fish shop.

As soon as they entered the door, Yan Yan, who was sitting at the window, stood up and waved at them. It was a big table with six people already seated. As soon as Yan Yan stood up, all the people at the table looked towards them. Some people even shouted "Gifts and Beautiful Women", so that the guests at other tables around looked lively. Looking at them, Qingcheng and Super became the focus of everyone's attention as soon as they entered the door.

When the two of them went to sit down, Yan Yan picked up the glass in front of Qingcheng happily, poured a glass of beer, and said: "Xu Meimei, meet again, come, I will toast you a glass."

"I respect you." Xu Qingcheng smiled and toasted, "Congratulations, boss Yan for winning the game."

"I am not the only one who won the game." Yan Yan pursed his lips and smiled, "Why do you only respect me?"

Qingcheng looked at Super by his side, and saw that he also stood up, poured a cup of hot tea into the cup in front of him, and then took the one in Qingcheng's hand for a change and said: "It's cold, drink some warm ."

A fat man on the table took the opportunity to booze: "This is really not Brother Su I know."

Super didn't answer, but just raised a toast to everyone, and smiled: "I did it. You can drink it as you like. You are all acquaintances, so don't respect it."

"Then I will do it, too." Yan Yan took a sip of a cup, and then said, "After graduation, everyone scattered to various places. After so many years, it is not easy to get together. Usually everyone protects their throats and drinks less, but today, you must not Drunk and never return."

"Yes, that's right, you won't be drunk or go back." Everyone agreed.

At this time, the round-faced man sitting on the other side of Super said: "Our group had a good time back then, but today we missed Brother Shen."

"Brother Shen loves dogs better than us."

"Isn't Brother Shen not having a girlfriend now?"

"Neither does Lao Yan."

"Lao Yan isn't there, but too much."

Upon hearing this, Yan Yan quickly defended: "There is too much, don't talk nonsense, I will hand over one at a time, and now there is no one at all."

Everyone said a few words with a smile, and the waiter brought a second plate of grilled fish. Yan Yan pointed to the fish and said to Qingcheng, "I'll give you something, this is the signature dish, Miss Xu will try it."

"Thank you." As soon as Qingcheng finished speaking, she received a WeChat from Shi Yingying. Because it was a voice, there were noisy voices in the store, and she couldn't listen. Only then did she remember that she hadn't contacted Yingying after the party and simply followed the table. The person on board said hello and went outside to call.

As she stood up, Super handed her the coat. After Qingcheng took it, he ran outside the door and stood beside a tree on the side of the road. She lowered her head to speak, a few strands of broken hair hanging to one side, covering half of her cheek. The coat lay loosely on her body, she sometimes held it with her hand, swung her sleeves, and stroked the short holly that had been trimmed to a round face.

Super watched her from time to time through the glass, Yan Yan looked at her and exclaimed: "Look at Lao Su, with an expression of wanting to marry and have children.

Super turned his head and said calmly: "A relationship that does not presuppose marriage is a hooliganism."

Not long after, Qingcheng came back. Before he took his seat, someone asked: "Miss Xu, I heard Yan Yan said that you are director at Bai Xi Xue. There is a street outside the east gate of Bai Xi, and there are ginkgo along the street. In autumn, the eyes are full of golden yellow. Every time I drive by, I feel very beautiful."

"Yes, it's Hualing Street."

"In fact, there is a similar road at the gate of our theater school."

"Qingshan Road. This is the road that Lao Yan is the most familiar with, but it was his peach blossom road. In three days, I changed the girl and ran the road back and forth dozens of times, and was caught by the teacher."

"I remember, we also said that as many Fatongs as there are on Qingshan Road, Lao Yan had many girlfriends."

"It must be more than that now, haha."

Yan Yan looked helpless: "Just forgive me."

Qingshan Road, phoenix trees, the entrance of the opera school... Qingcheng remembered that she met Super on the road with two rows of phoenix trees at the entrance of the opera school. Later, they walked and ate together, all on that road.

It turned out that that road was called Qingshan Road.

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