I Miss You

Chapter 42: Storm coming? nonexistent

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The show "Flower Dynasty" was arranged in the second half of the party, so they had plenty of time to prepare. The actors arrived early, and after putting on makeup, they played silently. Qingcheng was on the side. First, he checked the makeup and wear of each actor, and then counted the various props. After the basics were correct, the party ahead began.

After the host made some cadenced opening remarks, the programs were staged one after another. The front desk is very lively, and the backstage waiting and exiting come and go, and it is also noisy. Finally, the staff came to remind all the audience of the one-act drama "Flower Dynasty". After the play started, Qingcheng has been watching nervously from the side curtain. It wasn't until the curtain ended that she breathed a long sigh of relief. Looking at the time, it was already half past eight.

The actors came off one after another, and everyone was very excited. As soon as Qingcheng finished telling everyone about the hard work, the phone in her bag rang. She saw that it was the second uncle. The casting of "A Dream of Red Mansions" was almost over now, she thought that the second uncle must have called to tell her the result.

"Let's go first, I'll go take a call." She answered the phone, said "hello", ran out of the backstage, and found a corner where no one was standing. Because of the school celebration, colorful lights were hung all over the school, and the originally quiet night became lively. The place where Qingcheng stands is usually a place where the lights are not as good, but now it has a shadowy light because of the colorful lights not far away.

"Orange, the roles are all set." Xu Lin's voice came from the phone accompanied by 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 the judges, we decided that two people will take on the role of Jia Baoyu."

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

"Look at your second uncle, how insightful you are. When I was doing "The Story of the West Tower", I picked him at a glance." Xu Lin felt a little complacent.

"Yes, you really have a vision."

"Zhao Nan is a pity. That "Parasitic Grass" sang really well. I was looking forward to his performance in the finals. However, he is too smart to know that if he continues to compete, his foundation is not enough. It's not like Su Po, you didn't see it. His "Pickup Paintings" today is free and easy, with delicate expressions, clear words, and elegant rhythm. Anyway, I can't find anything wrong."

"Um."

Hearing the second uncle mentioned Zhao Nan again, Qingcheng remembered the last time he contacted her, and solemnly apologized to her. Said that he chased after her for a moment and caused trouble to her, and hoped that she would forgive him. Now he has resigned to become a film and television actor, and he doesn't know what to do.

After finishing the call with the second uncle, Qingcheng returned to the backstage. Seeing that everyone had dispersed, he also returned to the auditorium. Her original seat was in the very front, but now she saw that there were a lot of vacancies in the back, so she didn't bother to go up, so she just picked a seat and sat down.

She sent Super a congratulatory text, but he was slow to reply.

The screen of the mobile phone automatically dimmed, and the green and orange eyes returned to the stage, but Super was still thinking of in his mind.

What is he doing now? Just won the game, there should be many people who need to thank him, and 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 without knowing it, and the party was coming to an end. Qingcheng was afraid that there would be too many people at the end, so he decided to leave a few minutes early.

It was past nine o'clock in the evening when Super came out of the finals. Before Yan Yan enthusiastically said that he had invited 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, there was a caravan lined up at the school gate. So Super turned around and went to the back door. He finally parked the car, got out of the car and walked to the school while planning to contact Qingcheng. As soon as he turned on his 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 just returned the message: "I'm at your school, and I'm looking at the sign to go to the party hall."

Qingcheng, who had just left the hall, was walking by the flower bed, and there were twos and threes of students walking by. She saw the news of Su Po and was about to call him back, but someone stopped her from behind: "Sister, wait a minute. I!"

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

"Oops, I forgot." Before Qingcheng went to the backstage, she put the scarf on the seat in the previous row, and she didn't go back after the scene, so she forgot all about it, "Thank you."

"I waited for you for a long time and didn't see you coming back. Just as I was about to call you, I saw you going out through the back door. So I ran after you." The boy laughed heartily, "My classmate is still waiting for me, go back first. Yes. Bye."

"OK, bye."

Just as Qingcheng turned around to leave, Supo appeared in front of her - standing ten meters away from her, looking at her with a smile. He didn't wear a coat, only a black turtleneck jumper, and he looked tall, thin and tall, because it was night, except for familiar people, probably couldn't recognize him at once.

Qingcheng quickly ran over in three or two steps: "You are here."

"It's been a while. I saw you chatting with your classmates, so I waited on the side."

Qingcheng said simply: "He is the new Han Chen who joined this time. He is very talented in acting." Seeing that he was wearing less clothes, she couldn't help but ask, "Aren't you cold when you wear so much?"

Super smiled, helped her to zip up the zipper of her jacket more tightly, and then held her hand: "I'm not cold. Go have something to eat, there is a performance at night, 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."

Before taking two steps, Supper's phone rang.

"Uncle, have you received your girlfriend? Bring it over when you receive it!"

Because Yan Yan's voice was too loud, Su Po simply moved the phone, and this time, even Qingcheng heard Yan Yan's "scream".

Su Po raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "How do you know I'm here to..." He looked at Qingcheng and emphasized deliberately, "Girlfriend?"

"Then you said you were in a hurry? Why don't you just go home and sleep? Come on, it's too stingy to come and treat me with you even if you win?" , continue to shout.

Supo shook his head and looked at Qingcheng: "Are you going?" If she is tired and doesn't want to go to places with too many people, then he would rather take the blame for being "stingy" and look for a chance to invite everyone back.

Qingcheng thought that after the game was over, he should have celebrated with everyone, but now he came to her specially. 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 the most 'hard-hearted' in our drama school. The strange girl of Xiaosheng."

Super replied, "It's okay to worship. But don't overdo it and scare her."

"I've seen your girlfriend, and Mount Tai collapsed in front of her without changing her face."

"Okay, don't be poor, see you later." Super hung up the phone. At this time, the voices gradually rose behind them. It was probably the end of the party and everyone started to come out.

There were few cars at night. In less than half an hour, Supo drove to the destination, and then took the green oranges into the booming Laotanjia Grilled Fish Restaurant.

As soon as they entered the door, Yan Yan, who was sitting at the window, stood up and waved to them. It was a large table, and there were already six people sitting there. As soon as Yan Yan stood up, everyone at the table turned to look at them. Some people even called out "a talented and beautiful woman", so that the guests around other tables also watched the excitement. Glancing at them, Qingcheng and Supo became the center of attention as soon as they entered the door.

When the two of them went over to sit down, Yan Yan hilariously picked up the cup in front of Qingcheng, poured a full glass of beer, and said, "Beauty Xu, we meet again, come, I'll give you a toast."

"Let me respect you." Xu Qingcheng raised her glass with a smile, "Congratulations to Boss Yan for winning the game."

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

Qingcheng looked at Supo next to him, and saw that he also stood up, poured a cup of hot tea into the cup in front of him, then took the one in Qingcheng's hand and changed it, saying, "It's cold, drink something warm. ."

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

Supo didn't answer, just raised a toast to everyone, and said with a smile, "I've done it. You can drink whatever you want. You're all acquaintances, so don't come and respect."

"Then I'll do it too." Yan Yan sighed and said, "After graduation, everyone dispersed to various places. After so many years, it is not easy to get together. Usually, everyone protects their throats and drinks less, but today, they must not drink. Drunk."

"That's right, that's right, you won't go home if you don't get drunk." Everyone agreed.

At this time, the round-faced man sitting on the other side of Super said, "We had a good time in those days, but today we miss Brother Shen."

"Brother Shen loves dogs more than us."

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

"Neither does Lao Yan."

"It's not that Lao Yan doesn't have none, there are too many."

Hearing this, Yan Yan quickly defended: "There are too many things, don't talk nonsense, I will pay one at a time, and now I don't have one."

Everyone laughed and said a few words, and the waiter brought a second plate of grilled fish. Yan Yan pointed to the fish and said to Qingcheng, "I ordered it for you, this restaurant's signature dish, Miss Xu has a try."

"Thank you." As soon as Qingcheng finished speaking, she received a WeChat message from Shi Yingying. Because it was a voice and there was a lot of noise in the store, she couldn't hear it, so she remembered that she hadn't contacted Yingying after the party, so she simply followed the table. The person above said hello and went outside to make a phone call.

As she stood up, Supper handed her the coat. After Qingcheng took it, he trotted to the door and stood beside a tree by the roadside. She spoke with her head lowered, a few strands of hair hanging down to one side, covering half of her cheek. The coat was loosely draped over her body, and she sometimes held it with her hands, swaying her sleeves, and caressing the short, round-headed and round-faced Holly beside her.

Su Po watched her from time to time through the glass, and Yan Yan sighed after seeing it: "Look at Lao Su with the expression on his face that he wants to get married and have children."

Su Po turned around and said calmly, "A love that doesn't premise on marriage is a hooligan."

It didn't take long for Qingcheng to come back, and before taking a seat, someone asked, "Miss Xu, I heard from Yan Yan that you studied directing in Baixi. There is a street outside the east gate of your Baixi, along the street are ginkgo trees. In autumn, the eyes are full of golden yellow, and I feel especially beautiful every time I drive by."

"Yes, it's Hualing Street."

"Actually, there is a similar road at the gate of our theatre school."

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

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

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

Yan Yan looked helpless: "You just spare me."

Qingshan Road, plane trees, the entrance of the opera school... Qingcheng remembers that she and Su Po met on the road with two rows of plane trees at the entrance of the opera school. Later, they walked and ate together on that road.

It turned out that the road was called Qingshan Road.