Qingcheng received another message from Zhao Nan, two days have passed since the last time I watched a movie.
He said that he had a special performance at a small theater near the university town that night, and invited her to watch it. She was busy at the time, and the news never came back in time. As a result, he also sent a theater ticket later.
Qingcheng thought that Director Xu also arranged a night show at night. Although she was only the director's assistant, it would not be a problem to have her, but everyone else was still working overtime, and it was not good for her to leave early. In addition, I don't know if it was her illusion, she vaguely felt that Zhao Nan seemed to be willing to "approach" her - he had sent her messages in the past two days, although he simply asked "what are you doing?" , Because she was suspicious, she responded politely and properly.
As soon as he took out his mobile phone to reply to Zhao Nan, he wanted to say no, when he saw Su Po coming from the other side of the veranda. He walked neither in a hurry nor slow, but with half makeup, he looked like he had just sneaked from the west wing. Zhang Sheng came back.
Seeing him, Qingcheng put away the phone subconsciously, and after that, she felt that her behavior was inexplicable.
Super walked in front of her and caught sight of the theater ticket she was holding, so the not-so-deep smile on her face gradually disappeared.
Seeing that he didn't leave, Qingcheng was a little embarrassed: "Young master's clothes are not neat, did you get kicked out by some lady?" She wanted to remind him that he could get dressed.
Supo replied, "I want to know which lady I was kicked out, so I will watch the show seriously at night."
It was originally a joke, but he replied as if there was something in his words, and Qingcheng didn't know what to say for a while.
Supper didn't talk to her any more, and left immediately.
At this time, Director Xu, who was talking on the phone and walked here, saw his niece clutching a ticket in a trance, so he went up and looked down: "A friend's performance?" He immediately made a decision for her, "Go, more Watch some dramas and study more. You don't need to be on the phone tonight, I'll let you take a half-day off." After speaking, Director Xu patted his niece on the shoulder and walked away talking on the phone.
Miss Xu, who wanted to love her job and work hard, was speechless. She looked back at the ticket in her hand and thought: It's really not easy for someone to arrange a show, and she made a special trip to send the ticket. And that little guess, maybe he thought too much.
Thinking so, Qingcheng simply stuffed the phone back into his pocket.
When Tong Anzhi learned that Qingcheng was going to watch Zhao Nan's play, he rolled his sleeves and sang: "I have a new love and forget my old love."
Qingcheng smiled and said, "Don't be afraid, I'm nostalgic. Go back when you go."
Tong Anzhi changed back to a serious face: "Actually, I also really want to see it. Once people are in different scenes, they can't cheer for each other, so you can cheer him on for us."
"Be sure to bring it."
Qingcheng took a taxi to the place where Zhao Nan was performing. She arrived early. This is her long-term habit. She must reserve enough time for herself to go to the live performance.
When she arrived, she sent Zhao Nan a WeChat message, but he didn't expect him to come out to find her in person.
"You're very busy, why did you come out to pick me up? I'll just find a seat myself."
Zhao Nan smiled and said, "You are a distinguished guest, so of course you have to entertain them."
Qingcheng said: "I represent An Zhi and the others to cheer you on and wish you a successful performance."
"Thank you. Come, let's go this way." Zhao Nan led her inside, "I'm very happy to be here." On the way, he grabbed her wrist.
Qingcheng was stunned for a moment, and broke away in embarrassment. At the same time, he changed the subject and asked, "What are you doing today?"
"Zhong Kui married his sister." He was still normal.
"You play Zhong Kui?"
"Could it be that you think I can play the younger sister?"
Qingcheng smiled and said, "Actually, I don't think it's impossible for you to play the younger sister."
Zhao Nan is very supportive of the venue: "It's my fault that I look good. I want to play not only Zhong Kui, but there are a lot of excerpts in the back, you will know when you look at it."
"it is good."
The two walked to the back door of the performance hall, and Qingcheng hurriedly said: "Then go and do your work, I'll go to the seat and wait for your performance."
"Want to go backstage with me to see?"
"No need, I'm afraid to disturb you guys. Go ahead, see you later."
"Okay, see you later."
Qingcheng found a seat and sat down. In this small theater, she had actually watched two performances with her classmates before, one was a play lined up by students from other schools, and the other was "La Traviata" performed by a small theater troupe from abroad.
In the process of waiting, people came in one after another, and before the opening, the auditorium was almost full.
The red curtain rises, and the play is finally about to begin.
This time, Qingcheng saw a different Kunqu Opera—the actors were dancing almost all over the venue, but seldom sang. Zhong Kui, played by Zhao Nan, brought five little ghosts, dazzlingly dressed up on stage with playful programs, which attracted everyone's attention...
Qingcheng looked at Zhao Nan, who had Zhong Kui's face painted on. If he hadn't told her beforehand that he was going to play Zhong Kui, she would definitely not have recognized him.
She suddenly remembered that when her second uncle was chatting with her two days ago, he said: "Beautiful face, you're either a bad guy or a rough guy. No matter how well you act, it's hard to get the traffic. This is destined early in the morning."
One play followed by another, Zhao Nan knew more, and for the last one he chose "Night Run", from the hustle and bustle to the desolation and silence, each play was unique.