It's another new day in the song and dance troupe.
Although Wen Zichu joined the regiment not long ago, he has supported the appearance of the whole regiment by himself, so he has a special status and owns an office.
Early this morning, Teacher Guo came to his office door and knocked.
"Come in." The man's gentle voice came out.
Teacher Guo pushed the door open and walked in with a smile on his face: "Mr. Wen, I'm here mainly to tell you about a new girl from our group..."
"Was that girl yesterday?" Wen Zichu held a cup of tea and raised his eyes, "It's pretty good."
Teacher Guo asked in surprise: "Have you met Ling Zhen?"
Wen Zichu's eyebrows twitched slightly, Ling Zhen
I forgot to ask her fairy name yesterday, but when I heard it today, I suddenly felt as if I had heard it somewhere...
But he didn't show a strange expression, and asked: "I've seen it, how?"
"That girl..." Teacher Guo hesitated, "It's a bit similar to your dance, no—it should be said, very similar, so we discussed it and decided to ask your opinion first."
Wen Zichu understood what she meant, and he smiled: "Like me, it's normal."
Teacher Guo: "..." Are you serious!
"It doesn't matter, as long as she is willing, I welcome her to come." Wen Zichu took a sip of Pu'er tea and smiled, "I happen to be short of a dance partner."
Teacher Guo was surprised.
Anyway, Ling Zhen is also a newcomer to the dance troupe. How many people have tried their best to be Wen Zichu's dance partner. If she becomes her right away, some people will not be convinced...
A few days later, Ling Zhen received a reply from the Oriental Song and Dance Troupe, agreeing that she would join the troupe and perform with the troupe in the future.
Ling is really happy, after all, it is something she likes to do. After officially joining the troupe, she didn't stay at home very much, and often went to the dance troupe, and became acquainted with Wen Zichu.
"So the teacher also transmigrated in after reading that book?" Ling Zhen asked him.
She thought that only a little fairy like her who had nothing to do would search the world to pass the time, but she didn't expect other fairy kings to do the same.
"Yes," Wen Zichu sighed, "but luckier than you, the name 'Zichu' is just a flashing character."
He came earlier than Ling Zhen, and also died of the law of "when you have the same name, you must wear a book", but here he is just a person who has nothing to do with the original plot. It has been too long, and the plot can't be remembered clearly.
But he was still a little surprised when he learned that Ling Zhen was dressed as the female supporting role of "Ling Zhen". After all, Wen Zichu remembered that this female supporting role had a series of strange behaviors in the original book, and ended up having a miserable life.
"I remember you were the villain in the end... what's your name...?"
Ling Zhen immediately said: "Wei Xi!"
Wen Zichu glanced at her and asked, "Did he do anything to you?"
For this villain, Wen Zichu still has an impression. As an existence that overrides and crushes the protagonist, his vicious, violent, and indifferent personality brings a very strong sense of shock.
After hearing this, Ling Zhen shook his head frantically: "No, Wei Xi is actually a very good person! The reason why he became black is because of childhood shadows and garbage plots. He is no longer like the character in the book. It's blackened!"
There was a hint of amusement in Wen Zichu's eyes: "Then do you still want to stay by his side?"
Ling Zhen was taken aback.
The little reluctance in her heart began to rise again, but after a daze, she still shook her head.
"Wei Xi is very good, and I can't rely on him forever."
He has become better now and will no longer be a villain, so he will have his own life in the future, have someone he likes, and form a real family. After all, their marriage is also a transaction, and Wei Xi is fulfilling his responsibility.
She can't let him fulfill his life.
Wen Zichu smiled: "Then are you going to leave him? The dance troupe will be on tour in the next year, and the first show will be in this city. If you can come, you can perform with me on stage."
He paused, and then said: "Besides, you should understand that the aura in City A is poor. Go around and look around, maybe you can find something new."
What Wen Zichu said coincided with her own thoughts back then.
Ling Zhen thought for a while, then nodded solemnly.
She also has her own life to live.
Then... let's spend another year together at last, she thought. By then, she should be able to say goodbye calmly.
…
When leaving the dance troupe that day, Wei Xi came to pick her up again.
Seeing him waiting silently as usual, Ling Zhen felt inexplicably sore, and he was more attentive than usual when calling him: "Wei Xi!"
But the man rarely responded.
He looked over Ling Zhen's hair top and looked at a figure in the building.
It was a very thin young man who also seemed to be a dancer, looking at this moment.
Wei Xi narrowed his eyes slightly.
It seemed that this person sent Ling Zhen out just now.
Ling Zhen didn't notice, and tugged at his sleeve: "Shall we go home?"
"En." Wei Xi stared at the person in the distance, and pulled her hand into his pocket, with obvious meaning.
Then she looked away and squeezed her little hand: "Let's go home."
—
The Spring Festival probably comes quietly amidst more and more red colors in the streets and lanes, and more and more smiles on people's faces.
Mortals have countless holidays, but this one is the most important.
But Wei Xi's family's New Year is quite special, they spent it in the hospital.
Mother Wei's health is now much better than before, and she can occasionally go outside in a wheelchair. This is also something that Ling Zhen is very happy about. It seems that everyone has changed for the better with the changes in the plot, which is great.
The word "Fu" was also pasted in the ward, bright red and festive.
Wei Xi ordered a table of food from the hotel in advance and sent it directly to the hospital. Ling Zhen arranged the dishes with him, then turned on the TV, and passed the festival with the background sound of the Spring Festival Gala.
Outside the window is the cold wind of the first day of the new year, and the ward is not noisy, but a few jokes occasionally can fill the whole room.
Wei's mother didn't expect that she could still enjoy such happiness at this age, so she smiled and wrapped big red envelopes for the two of them.
Ling Zhen didn't know what to do, so he asked Wei Xi for help in a daze.
Wei Xi curled his lips: "I'll keep it if I give it to you, you are lucky."
On auspicious days, no one can refuse the blessing, so Ling Zhen had no choice but to accept the hot red envelope. After a while, Wei Xi handed his one to her as well.
"What's mine is also yours." He whispered in Ling Zhen's ear.
Wei's mother pretended not to see it, but she kept smiling.
After the New Year's Eve dinner, Wei Xi went to take out the trash, and only Mother Wei and Ling Zhen were left in the room.
Ling Zhen chatted with her mother-in-law, and said that the drama she filmed will be broadcast soon, and that she recently went to the dance troupe and is going to go out to perform.
Wei's mother was very willing to listen to them talk about their lives, but when she listened to them, a trace of worry suddenly arose in her heart.
Ling Zhen's future plans have nothing to do with Wei Xi.
But Wei's mother didn't say it directly, but said softly: "You live with Wei Xi, if there is anything he doesn't do well, just tell me."
Ling Zhen blinked, then shook Mother Wei's hand: "Wei Xi is fine everywhere, he is not the same character as before."
The "little nobleman" has completed her mission, and the misfortune of his fate will not happen again, so you don't have to worry about it.
After Wei's mother listened, there was a hint of worry in her eyes.
She knew that she was selfish as a mother, and she wanted Ling Zhen to stay with Wei Xi all the time. But when the two were about to go back, Wei's mother stopped Wei Xi alone and asked him to say something.
There is not much communication between mother and child, but Mother Wei knows that he can understand: "It's really so good, if you are too indifferent, you won't be able to keep her."
Wei Xi stood there silently, nodding slightly.
"Know."
The ring is almost ready.
The day is also picked.
Man... has to be his.
—
In the festive atmosphere of the New Year's Eve, the much-anticipated national IP film and television drama "Fairy Questions" finally started broadcasting on Blue Channel.
After all, it was his first work, and Ling Zhen waited in front of the TV on the first day of the broadcast.
Sitting next to her, Wei Xi peeled the orange and put it in Ling Zhen's palm.
At eight o'clock in the evening, the first episode of "Fairy Questions" will be played on time.
There are countless people watching at the same time on the whole network, and after one episode is broadcast, the Internet explodes.
Ling Zhen didn't go online, so he didn't know what was going on online. She only felt that the post-production was beyond imagination, and people looked better on the TV screen than in real people. In addition, the plot is excellent, the production is excellent, the sets and special effects are not cheap, Ling Zhen watched two episodes in a row, and he was actually a bit addicted.
Fortunately, four episodes will be released on the day of the premiere, otherwise she would not have watched enough.
Ling Zhen didn't have much role in front of her, and Wei Xi had no interest in other people, so he leaned next to her and asked lazily, "What about you?"
Ling Zhen stared at the screen: "There will be more 'I' in the back."
By the third episode, Ling Zhen showed his face more often.
But Ling Zhen looked at it and suddenly felt embarrassed.
Fu Qing is completely Ye Wentian's little fan girl in the play, and Ling Zhen's many scenes with Shen Yanchu are almost molesting the hero Shen Yanchu.
When she took the picture, she had no distracting thoughts, but when she watched it, she was inexplicably ashamed.
In particular, Wei Xi watched it with her.
There is a scene where Fuqing and Ye Wentian cross the river together, Fuqing deliberately stretches out her hand to Ye Wentian, but when he catches it, she yanks it, and the two of them fall into the water with a plop.
Inevitably, there is some physical contact between the movements.
Ling Zhen covered his face.
She didn't know if it was an illusion, but she felt that the air pressure in the room was low, and it seemed to be getting colder.
The author has something to say: Mr. Wei: I want to lock up my wife
Ling Zhen: pwp...
(That's right, now is the stage where both of them have a certain misunderstanding about each other, of course the misunderstanding will be broken soon hahahaha)
Because there will be a class tomorrow, I will post a double-in-one fat stamp a little later~
good night!