I Miss You

Tong Anzhi greeted Qingcheng to sit next to her for a chat.

After Qingcheng sat down, she saw the makeup artist continue to apply Tong Anzhi's facial makeup, carefully adding a pen.

The makeup artist took the time to compliment a green orange: "You have good skin. What did you learn? The temperament looks good."

"Thank you. Learned from drama director."

Tong Anzhi asked: "Drama director? Are you interested in Kunqu Opera?"

"Uh." Qing Cheng couldn't answer how to answer it. It seemed impolite to say that she was not interested in front of other actors, but she wouldn't lie, "I don't know much about Kunqu Opera. I came to meet the world today."

"Haha, then I will try to make you have a good impression of Kunqu Opera." Tong Anzhi thought of something and then said, "I thought you were here for Super. He has recently gained a lot of fans, so I am so envious of me. ."

"No," she said with a heartfelt heart, because it was not.

The makeup artist smiled and said, "I brought my sister to Teacher Su for an autograph. She was so excited that she was about to cry."

Tong Anzhi said: "Super is really gentle and kind to fans, but to us, his mouth is sometimes poisonous."

The makeup artist didn't believe it: "Why, I think Teacher Su is a gentleman."

"It's all an illusion."

Green Orange was watching from the side, watching his nose, nose, and heart, listening as if it were a mountain.

Because Tong Anzhi is putting on makeup and can't talk all the time, the following is basically just a few words occasionally.

After the makeup is finished, the makeup artist puts a patch on her head. Qingcheng looked all the way down, and felt that opera actors were really not easy. When everything was done, Tong Anzhi stood up, Lianbu moved lightly, whether it was his face or posture, it seemed as if he had traveled to ancient times.

She walked up to Qingcheng, Huipu smiled and asked, "Is the thrush deep or shallow?"

As a talented student in the directing department, Qingcheng is also very quick to enter the play: "Yun wants to dress and look beautiful, and the spring breeze is blowing. Beautiful."

Tong Anzhi Wanfu: "The kindness and graciousness, should be accepted, thank you very much."

Qingcheng hurriedly held Tong Anzhi's arm and said, "May Qing know my heart."

The other two people laughed, and the makeup artist said, "Is this the first time you two met today?"

Gong Hao is almost done shooting here, put away the guy and said to Qingcheng: "Go, let's go to shoot Super."

Naturally, Qingcheng didn’t want to go to Super’s dressing room, but thought that Tong Anzhi might need to prepare before the performance, so she didn’t bother her anymore, and said to Tong Anzhi: “Then I’ll go out first, and watch you guys later. Wonderful performance."

"Okay."

So, Qingcheng followed Gong Hao out.

As soon as she left the house, Qingcheng said, "I'm not going to see the leading actor." She shook her phone and said, "There is something wrong. I will watch it later on stage."

Gong Hao didn't think about it, and said, "That's OK."

But Green Orange is really something-the phone is dead.

She looked around, only the corner of the ironing table had sockets. She took away all the costumes she had put on the table before, so she walked over, took out the charger from her bag, and leaned against the corner of the stage to start charging.

She clicked on Weibo and swiped it, looked at cats, cats, dogs, jokes, and delicacies. In the end, she did not know what was wrong. She searched for "Super", but a bunch of similar names popped up, but soon She found the person she was looking for, because he had a lot of fans, and he was still V.

Qingcheng looked at the head of "Kunqu Opera Xiaosheng Super"-a figure standing back in a costume and backlit. After a little hesitation, she clicked in. I have scrolled down a few, and they are all drama news. For example, the latest one says: Tonight, wait for you to come. The attached picture is the Jiugongge filled with posters and stills of "The Story of the West Tower". From her point of view, this piece of content is very stylized, but fans in the comment area responded very naughty, such as "I'm here, the male **** marries me", or "Tonight, the teacher will be merciful"...

Qingcheng closed the comment and continued to scan his Weibo. There was no one here right now, she simply sat at the table and brushed.

His Weibo was opened two years ago, and a total of more than a hundred posts were posted, and it didn't take long to get to the bottom.

The first thing he posted was: I’m Super, where is you?

Qingcheng thought boredly, I'm only thirty or forty meters away.