"It's so, it's a bit troublesome to explain, so I won't explain it." Shao Si sat on the toilet lid and changed his position, put down his bent legs again, and said, "It's a half hour to play first... There's another broadcast tonight. Ask a question, will you watch it when I play it while I'm sleeping?"

"Don't play so fast, I'm going to be blind... I'll watch it all, right? Then I'll broadcast it tonight," Shao Si squinted his eyes and picked among the countless comments that were scrolling wildly, "...Who to sleep with? Who to sleep with? I'm very thoughtful at such a young age."

Shao Si automatically filtered the three words "Gu Yanzhou", and then sadly found that there were no comments left to read.

Finally there was one thing, but I asked him if he was cold or not.

Shao Si looked down at the big sweater that was not warm at all on his body, then raised his head and said, "Leng, here I want to introduce my stylist Miss Lisa. Her Weibo is called 'lisa puppy'er'. If you can, please help me tell her. I really want to wear a down jacket."

Speaking of the stylist, Shao Si found a topic to chat with them: "She discriminated against me in a mid-winter wearing a miniskirt. She said that wearing a down jacket is not a man, and she is simply unreasonable."

Li Guangzong knocked on the door panel of the compartment: "Be careful when speaking. Lisa bought a t0u's-i outfit a while ago. She coveted you and wanted you to be a model for her for a long time."

"…She won't have a chance."

A comrade who had fast hands arrived at the battlefield, and then they returned to the live broadcast room with laughter and cry and commented: Dad Shao! What a puppy dog! People are obviously called a fairy girl!

You're done! Wait for a while to wear t0u's-i outfit!

Although Lisa's Weibo is also a big v, everyone usually thinks she is a beauty and clothing blogger. She never uses Shao Si to hype up the popularity. Even if there is a Weibo about Shao Si, she uses it to refer to "him". The more netizens dig, the more they find it fun, because her Weibo is full of complaints about Shao Si.

For example, this one: I am really angry today. What the hell is it to put a pair of autumn pants in the ripped jeans? Are these two people crazy? I want to quit my job every day [/spread my hands]

So Lisa's Weibo fell instantly.

The live broadcast time passed quickly, and Shao Si reminded: "There are five minutes left--"

——Don’t wow qaq! Play more a little longer ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!

——Have anyone noticed Dad Shao’s expression? I can’t wait.

——Friendly reminder: Dear friends who have just arrived, this toilet broadcast will end successfully. See you at night to bed.

"Five minutes, let's talk about something." Shao Si thought for a while, "Do you have to say something about the live broadcast thank you for the little rockets you gave me..."

Disregarding the opposition of netizens.

Shao Si became the broadcaster: "Thank you for the roses of the 'salted fish'..."

However, after saying a few words, he felt very stupid, and finally touched his nose and said, "Let's do this, I learned a few operas in the morning, and sang them to you."

Shao Si is not professional in singing opera, and you can tell that he is quite amateur from his breath, but he has just entered the industry and is quite talented. Especially the tunes that are curved around the clear and brisk, which is not only sad but also a bit cold in Shao Si's voice.

When Shao Si sang, his eyelids were habitually closed slightly.

It was not until the last note that he slowly opened his eyes, making people feel that the slightly upward curve of his eyes was ironed into a ripples like his voice.

Millions of netizens: Although I don’t understand what I’m singing...but it’s so nice!

After singing a short paragraph, Shao Si looked at the time again and said without any nostalgia: "Time is up, I'm off the live broadcast, goodbye."

"Are you really going to bed live tonight?" The two walked out of the toilet, and Li Guangzong still couldn't imagine this scene.

Shao Si: "Otherwise, will I be using pesticides live on the live broadcast?"

Li Guangzong: “…”

"By the way, the nanny has a coat in the car. If you want it to be cold, I'll take it for you."

After Li Guangzong finished speaking, he turned around and ran towards the garage.

Shao Si's steps did not stop and walked swaying into the classroom where the class was being held. However, when he was about to reach the door, a few light sounds came from the vacant door of the next room.

——It’s Ye Xuan.

He tentatively pushed open the door and looked inside, but did not see anyone.

Following the sound, I walked to the door of the small room in the corner.

It was a small warehouse for placing props. The location was hidden. If you don’t look carefully, it would be difficult to find that there was a small door in the corner.

Sometimes when things can't be piled up in the crew, they will pile them up in it.

Shao Si walked to the door and did not dare to continue walking forward - because the sound was already very close. Although some words sounded blurry and difficult to distinguish through the door panel, the general meaning was that they could be inferred based on other fragmentary words with relatively loud volumes.

Ye Xuan sounded very bad, but she had to suppress this overly excited mood and asked calmly: "When will I see him?"

I don't know what he said on the other end, Ye Xuan paced back and forth in silence.

There were several times when I walked to the door and stopped, Shao Si thought she would push the door open and come out. However, after each time I was ready, my steps went away.

"...I don't mean that," Ye Xuan calmed down, his tone was still the same as usual, soft and gentle, "Okay, then I'll ask you to tell me the old man."

This old man...

Who is it?

Shao Si secretly remembered these three words in his heart.

Just as he was thinking, the door opened with a 'slap'.

Ye Xuan's steps that were about to move forward were immediately withdrawn and took two steps back again. Her eyes were filled with a little hidden exploration: "Why are you here?"

Shao Si blinked his eyes and kept his face calm: "I'll look for Gu Yanzhou."

After he finished speaking, he found that Ye Xuan was still looking at him.

Shao Si knew very well how to act to convince her, and some just right at a loss and confusion flowed in her eyes: "As soon as she came in, I wanted to come and see when I heard something sounded here, and then you opened the door... Sorry, did you scare you?"

Ye Xuan really relaxed. Although she was still a little stiff, she smiled politely and said, "No."

"That's good."

Shao Si was about to say something else, but Ye Xuan raised his hand and pointed it behind him. His green onion fingertips pointed at the air twice, like a butterfly about to spread his wings and fly. His character of singing for many years is not a big deal.

He pondered, would he tremble in the air with his fingers after filming the filming?

Then Ye Xuan said: "Mr. Gu is at the door."

"..." Said Cao Cao.

Gu Yanzhou came over with the script. Because the indoor temperature was relatively high, he took off his coat and only wore a black single dress. He bent down and placed the script on the table casually and said, "I heard you are looking for me?"

Shao Sixin said, why are you doing so quickly? I haven’t even made up the excuse yet.

"Yeah, yes." He walked forward with a tough bullet and stood opposite Gu Yanzhou.

After Gu Yanzhou looked up and down for several times, Shao Si took out a fifty dollar from his pocket, then touched a few more steel pounds and stuffed them into his hands: "For you... or do you want Alipay transfer?"

Gu Yanzhou: "You have a fight with me, right?"

Shao Si: "Of course not, I don't mean that."

After saying that, he looked at Ye Xuan secretly, feeling that this girl was really unfathomable.

She is extremely good at drawing lines from people.

In his twenties, he has a maturity that is completely inconsistent with his peers. He can speak a few words and avoid all the enthusiasm, as if he is always immersed in his own world.

It seems that if you want to get close to her, you must fight a protracted battle.

However, the shooting schedule of "Mask" is set for half a year, and in the past six months, there are more opportunities.

However, he did not expect this opportunity to come so quickly.

afternoon.

Shao Si put on the costume again and learned from the teacher one by one.

He has some dance skills, but because the type he learned before was modern dance, he has many small habits in the movement nodes that he has not noticed.

"Your elbows are too hard when you swing your elbows. Don't stretch your wrists, softer." Teacher Mei is over 70 years old and has gray hair, but she is not inferior to her prestige when scolding people. It is said that she is a descendant of Mr. Mei Lanfang.

"If you practice this movement again, when will we continue when we practice it well?"

The story that Shao Si learned now is the famous "Farewell My Concubine".

"I advise the king to drink and listen to Yu's songs, and to relieve your worries and dance. Ying Qin has no way to destroy the country, and heroes will fight in all directions... Since ancient times, they have always said that they will not deceive me, and success or failure will be in the moment."

Not only the movements, but also the emotions that are constantly changing when chanting. In addition, the eyes are also very important.

Just a short period of time, Shao Si had been practicing for so long. At the end of the day, a layer of fine sweat appeared on the tip of his nose.

Old Mei sat next to him, brewed a pot of tea, and drank a few cups slowly, as if listening to music in the theater.

After half an hour, Old Mei finally said calmly: "Okay."

Then he took another empty tea cup, the color of the tea cup was the transparent green color.

The old man picked up the teapot and poured a cup, and the smoke suddenly rolled and the fragrance filled the air.

Mr. Mei was wearing an old-fashioned cotton jacket with loose cuffs and slightly drooping. As he spoke, he raised his hand and pushed the cup of tea to the opposite side: "Drink a cup of tea and take a break."

While Shao Si was drinking tea, the old man sat opposite him, his hands covered with dark brown wrinkles were tapping on the table casually, humming an unknown tune in his mouth, whispering, swaying, and indulging in his voice.

When Shao Si put down the teacup, Old Mei tapped the table and paused slightly. He seemed to look at another person through Shao Si, with a little regret and regret in his eyes: "Have I told you that you are a bit like a student I taught before."

Shao Si didn't care at first, until Mr. Mei sighed and said his name again.
Chapter completed!