Wan Changsheng felt a little dizzy until he reached the parking lot.

When he first started learning art and dissection, he certainly didn't understand that this was a natural reaction of human hormones that secrete phenylethylamine, commonly known as incoming calls, and was so shocked by the sudden emotional impact.

This is not a natural reaction that can be controlled by the mind of the brain.

Even if Wan Changsheng can restrain his own thoughts, he cannot control this sudden outbreak like a landslide and tsunami.

He tried hard to maintain his most proud self-control, and wanted to say something to Professor Lei, but he was dissatisfied with the foreword: "Have you... eaten, why don't you eat first..."

Are you sick? Who comes out of the airport and eats in the terminal?

People never set up restaurants at the exit.

Moreover, domestic terminals are all within a radius of several kilometers and you can’t eat at normal prices.

So I looked up and Wan Changsheng said, "Let's go eat... Oh, yes, the head of the Shumei Sculpture Department, do you know Guo Huaisheng? He wants to have a meal together."

Only then did it seem that the messy messages in my head were slowly connected together to find the rhythm of speaking.

Lao Lei smiled without saying a word, like a drunkard who met a good wine, a gourmet who saw a good food, and smiled and admired the love drama of the little couple in his eyes.

He has watched many romance dramas and many handsome men and beautiful women, so he can naturally tell what true love is at a glance.

At least this period when dopamine has not yet risen and phenylethylamine flows wildly, this is the most precious moment.

Because Du Wen was similar, she didn't speak, lowered her head and walked quietly. When she crossed the road and arrived at the parking lot, Lao Lei grabbed her and almost ran a red light.

She is completely different from the goddess style that looked down on all beings and was cold and calm at the airport.

Just this, Wan Changsheng was so heartbroken that he didn't notice it.

Where did the star of hope that was comprehensive and calm in the National Grand Theater?

Only young people who fall in love will suddenly become like stupid birds.

How beautiful this is. Old Lei was so happy that he almost forgot what he did when he came to Jiangzhou. When he saw Wan Changsheng walking to the bright black Mercedes-Benz off-road vehicle, he was not surprised. He actually reached out to ask for the car keys: "Okay, look at your mental state, I'd better drive. What do you say? If I don't exist, I will use it as a collection of materials."

Du Wen still didn't let Wan Changsheng make things difficult, or she took the initiative to indulge herself, and had the strength to regulate herself. Xiaoxiao opened the car door and sat behind: "No, you master and apprentice chat, he has been thinking about your stage these days."

After saying that, I sat in the most uncomfortable seat in the middle of the back row, lowered my head and clicked on my phone.

Wan Changsheng naturally sat in the passenger seat. He also felt that he was not suitable for driving, and he was drunk: "This meal time is almost over, so I'll send a message to Professor Guo, and if you meet directly in the restaurant, it's better to go to the hotel to have a late-night snack first."

Professor Lei wanted to watch the show: "Why don't you eat hot pot when you come to Jiangzhou?"

Wan Changsheng still has to discuss with Guo Huaisheng. For Jiangzhou people, hot pot is really unceremonious and is a common level.

This is not a problem for the knowledgeable boss Guo: "Okay, I'll change the location and send the coordinates to you later. Call the backbone of your training school. Don't go to the night of a bright night when you have a scene."

This is the old man’s style. Anyway, the two big guys helped each other to stand on the platform, so they would stand for the people around them.

Just like Wan Changsheng took the initiative to help Guo Huaisheng in the matter of the temple Buddha statues, no matter if the commission was paid in the end, the lover would rather use this method to repay this kind of lover.

Moreover, letting go of money, friendship will become deeper and deeper in such unconcerned relationships.

Wan Changsheng agreed and sent a message to Lu Tao, asking about the evening course schedule, and asked for self-study, and asked the tutor and the assistant teacher who was on shift today to have a big meal together.

Lu Tao was naturally excited and said yes.

After receiving the positioning coordinates sent by Jiang Luo, Wan Changsheng opened the navigation of his mobile phone on the center console, and he had completely returned to normal. He briefly introduced the geographical scenery of Jiangzhou outside the window and mixed the work returns. How many art candidates have been recruited this year? I have talked about the topic of the stage art major several times. In the student group, the preliminary stage art major introduction materials have been distributed. Now art candidates must have a clearer feeling about the stage art major. Some of them have shown strong intentions, and I have to ask Teacher Lei to give advice.

In front of Lao Lei, Wan Changsheng also held the etiquette of his disciples and was very respectful, even if it was just a night of master.

Lao Lei didn't concentrate on listening and looked at Du Wen from the rearview mirror.

The girl showed her face in the middle of the front seats, stopped playing with her mobile phone, and just looked at Wan Changsheng quietly.

Looked intently.

Occasionally there is a gentle swallowing action.

The attachment in your eyes can be seen as long as you are not blind.

So Lao Lei was dissatisfied: "I have been to Jiangzhou, I have been to film and field trips, and I will work tomorrow. You will tell me why you are doing this now. Family, love, career and work are both important. Go with your girlfriend, don't always go around circles with me."

Wan Changsheng was a little disappointed by the blow. Maybe he didn't even notice how immature his actions were to be cleared up in the eyes of middle-aged people.

Du Wen put his elbow on his knee and chuckled: "No, I really like to hear him tell you about these tasks, so he can do the merciful and kind things that benefit the people's livelihood like a business, which is exactly the opposite of others."

I feel that Lao Lei and the beauty say more: "Yes! Now everyone who claims to be doing charity has countless interests behind them. The more they say it is like the real one, the more shameful it is behind them."

The Erhuayin that was scrolling around in the two Pingjing dialects made Wan Changsheng relax and listened.

Du Wen gently brought the topic over: "Teacher Lei, you are a stage player. Of course, you understand the differences behind the stage. Wan Changsheng had just come into contact with the stage and felt very keen, so after he came back, he made a stage sculpture. I heard that he also received the attention of the director of the sculpture department."

The tone is always grasped in the enthusiasm of hoping that my husband will be successful, and it is casually and sincere.

After all, Lao Lei’s career was Lao Lei’s business. Hearing this, “Oh? What do you think? Tell me, are there any photos? Oh, I’m driving, tell me what I think first…”

Wan Changsheng was surprised that Du Wen seemed to know all her actions, but she didn't have time to think about it now: "The first time I went to the backstage, I saw that scene was completely different from the front, and I felt a little touched..."

With a light sentence, Wan Changsheng returned to the situation he was good at, and the light of Wan Changsheng was revealed again. Du Wen returned to the state of quiet staring, her face was full of doting and appreciation, and she swallowed from time to time.

Lao Lei finally forgot about Yue Lao, and happily discussed the sculpture with Wan Changsheng, and couldn't help but pull over to see what the enlarged sculpture looked like.

There are too many works of art that express the stage, but the works that truly express the backstage are given such profound meanings are rare.

Lao Lei, who has devoted his life in the backstage, has a lot of feelings.

Although he is not a sculptor, he is also a stage artist. The sculpture of Wan Changsheng seems to be tailor-made for him, and it can be seen that from clay sculptures to fiberglass coloring, to the current multi-material samples.

Wan Changsheng spent a lot of effort.

This is a little touching.

Of course, for Wan Changsheng, this is his passion, from clay sculpture to fiberglass to large samples, and from entry to learning to advanced level. This same work provides him with completely different learning and improvement content at different stages. He does not feel much effort, and he even enjoys it.

So, the master of the stage design who can lead the National Grand Theater and is a national treasure, smiled and reached out to pat Wan Changsheng's shoulder: "Changsheng, you really understand my intentions. OK, I'll have a good drink with your sculpture master later, and thank him for his efforts to help you on this road."

Du Wen finally leaned herself on the back of the chair with satisfaction.

Then the off-road vehicle slid to the river along a ramp by the road, and with the "navigation completed..."

A shabby wooden fishing boat was right on the shore. Wan Changsheng was a little surprised if he had gone to the wrong place, but Guo Huaisheng's Land Rover car was parked there.

As soon as he made a call, Guo Huaisheng leaned out of the fishing boat: "Yes! Come on..."

Even his big man made the fishing boat sway.

But the artist likes this kind of authentic thing. Lao Lei laughed and jumped out of the car: "No, not bad, good, the good place you are looking for..."
Chapter completed!