webnovelvip Chapter 23
Chapter 23
Qi Cheng's face was against the light, and there was a bit of annoyance in his expression. Obviously, Ding Yang's arrival distracted him from the drama, and he couldn't tolerate himself making such a low-level mistake.
At this point in the performance, the director still didn't call "cut", and the play continued.
With a bang, the actress named Zhou Fanjin dropped the teacup for the fifth time.The teacup was made of real porcelain, and it shattered to the ground immediately, with pieces of porcelain scattered in all directions.
"It's not a good fall. Don't worry about falling boldly. In such a big place, you can still hit someone... How can this show anger..." The fat man next to Ding Yang began to chatter again.
"Hey, this doesn't feel CP at all, one looks like a violent and arrogant father, and the other looks like a timid daughter..."
Ding Yang thought he was annoying, it was as if he was watching TV, and someone who had watched it was always pointing out the spoiler.
He patted the man on the shoulder: "Big brother, let's be quiet, it's no fun to be a commander in the audience, and I will also give pointers."
The fat man was obviously stunned for a moment, Ding Yang showed a cynical smile, pointed to the stage and said, "If you don't believe me, take a look, the next step is to slap you..."
At this time, the actress has gracefully raised her sleeves, revealing her slender and tender hands, and is about to slap Qi Cheng on the face. Ding Yang said in a low voice, "Bi Luo should have been angered by Jiang Shizhi's resistance. The movements are just rising, so it should be fast and violent, and the eyes should be fierce and joyful, of course it cannot be ruled out that the actress is afraid of Qi Cheng..."
Ding Yang felt that he had expressed his meaning very clearly, and this person should be quiet, but the fat man pulled off his sleeve: "Continue talking."
At this time, Zhou Fanjin in the arena stared at Qi Cheng's dark and cold wolf-like eyes, feeling terrified, and only those who were as close as her would know how terrifying Qi Cheng was.He obviously didn't say a word of reproach, but Zhou Fanjin felt guilty secretly, and his palms were sweating.
Although it was a slap in the face, it was inevitable to touch Qi Cheng's face. For some reason, as soon as she touched Qi Cheng slightly, Qi Cheng's expression would freeze for a moment, and his eyes would become sharp. .
Maybe it's because Qi Cheng's sense of presence is too strong. In this play, Zhou Fanjin is obviously the active party, but now he is being led by the nose by Qi Cheng, and he has been out of shape.
Zhou Fanjin is a floret that VIVIAN has just picked up in the past two years. She looks sweet and pleasant, has a gentle and generous personality, her acting skills are also online, and she is very popular with passers-by. She is also the focus of VIVIAN's current promotion.
"Why don't you continue talking..." The fat man looked up at Ding Yang, his eyes flashed with amazement for a moment, and he said lightly, "Aren't you from the group? What's the matter with this face?"
The fat man is about 30 years old, with a big mouth, swollen eyeballs, and the eyes are so small that they are almost invisible.
Ding Yang thought he hadn't received his explicit instructions, and just about to speak out, he suddenly remembered that fucking character design, and immediately retracted his eyebrows.
"Why don't you talk...?" The fat man muttered, and suddenly shouted, "Crap!"
This sound was full of anger, and it also made Ding Yang dizzy. He looked back and asked with a strange look: "Are you the director?"
Fatty nodded happily: "Isn't it?" He smiled like Maitreya Buddha.
Ding Yang heaved a sigh of relief when he remembered what he hadn't said yet.It's really not his fault, he knows more or less about well-known domestic directors, but he has never seen a fat man.
Zhou Fanjin had already come here from the venue, the staff was about to untie Qi Cheng, but the fat man yelled, "Don't!"
Everyone was taken aback, and the staff obediently stopped what they were doing.Qi Cheng has been tied up in such a strange posture for two or three hours, and he has no complaints, but just looked this way suspiciously.
"Director, I really wronged Brother Qi. I...I'm afraid, or else this time will be another day...I'm really not good today." Zhou Fanjin said apologetically, and looked at Ding Yang beside the director in surprise glance.
Zhou Fanjin saw that he was the youngest, with a particularly beautiful outline, a very pure demeanor, and clear eyes, so he couldn't help feeling a little fond in his heart.She has always been transparent, guessing that Ding Yang is a newcomer.
"Brother, hello." Zhou Fanjin smiled hiddenly.
Ding Yang was stunned when he heard this address, and pretending to be clever, he called "Sister Biluo" obediently.
"What are you pretending to do?" the director gave him a blank look, "Didn't you just do it well? Did you point out the country? Now that you see a beautiful woman, you can't walk anymore? By the way, why are you stuffing the crew again, alas..."
When Ding Yang heard this, he knew that the fat man had misunderstood him. He didn't come to pick up the role. He was about to explain, but when the fat man said next, he immediately fell silent and began to pretend to be stupid.
"Anyway, during the intermission, you go up and try to ease the atmosphere." The fat man said in a bad mood.
Ding Yang couldn't walk as soon as he heard that he was asked to act.
Zhou Fanjin was taken aback, thinking that the director wanted to have fun for everyone. After all, no matter how beautiful the newcomer is, he is a man after all. Playing a female role like Bi Luo is probably only against and funny.
She cooperatively took off her shiny green coat and handed it to Ding Yang.
Ding Yang knew that according to the Chinese tradition, he should refuse repeatedly and then accept, which would make him look more face-saving, but he just accepted the costume without saying a word.
He really wanted to act, and he was afraid that if he was hypocritical, this opportunity, which was not considered an opportunity, would just slip away.
And selfishly speaking, he has the idea of competing with Qi Chengyi.
Ding Yang casually draped his coat on his shoulders. The sweater he was wearing was thick and had wide sleeves, so his hands couldn't fit into the coat.
Qi Cheng watched Ding Yang take the stage and was slightly absent-minded, then reacted and stared at him indifferently.
Ding Yang walked up to him and suddenly showed his face, his smile was as strong as the scorching sun. "How offending." Ding Yang joked.It has to be said that Qi Cheng's image at the moment really makes people feel... insulted.
Qi Cheng raised his eyebrows, his eyes hidden a bit of inquiry: "It doesn't matter."
Ding Yang who suddenly appeared on the stage immediately attracted everyone's attention.
"You can start when you think it's okay." The fat man got a handful of watermelon seeds from somewhere and began to crack, looking at the stage with great interest.
The staff brought another teacup with a bright green appearance, Ding Yang saw that it was almost done, and sat on the chair.
The fatty's movement of eating melon seeds paused.Ding Yang's sitting posture is very particular, he leans his back against the edge of the table, obviously his back is facing Qi Cheng, but the direction of his toes is facing outward.With just this one action, he accurately revealed Bi Luo's thoughts.
Ding Yang's mouth was filled with a resentful and lingering smile, he was obviously drinking tea, and the peripheral vision of his eyes was always paying attention to Qi Cheng.
At this time, Biluo possessed supreme divine power, majestic and angry.The outer shirt was draped loosely on Ding Yang's body, adding to him the unrestrained and unrestrained demeanor of a superior.
Ding Yang's gaze suddenly fixed on the lip print on the teacup. Outside the arena, everyone saw Ding Yang's hands holding his sleeves trembling three times when they saw a place beside him that Qi Cheng couldn't see.
Ding Yang's back was tense and straight, but it gradually relaxed as she walked towards Qi Cheng, as if Bi Luo wanted to hide her true inner thoughts, like an adolescent child who was angry and rebellious, and couldn't see herself being at a disadvantage.
It stands to reason that Ding Yang should force Qi Cheng to look up next, but he didn't expect Qi Cheng to watch the shoes walk in dumbfoundedly. When Ding Yang came to him, he raised his head suddenly, his eyes were dark and bright, and he was filled with various complicated emotions. Turn over inside.
The fat man stopped playing melon seeds, he was a little nervous, and wanted to see how the newcomer would deal with this unreasonable situation.
Ding Yang met those eyes very naturally, with a bit of sarcasm on his face: "I don't like these eyes, they are not clean at all." He suddenly smiled, and that smile dazzled everyone's eyes in an instant, Qi Cheng There was also a bit of relief in his expression.
"It makes it difficult for me to see clearly whether you love me or not, and whether you want... want me." Ding Yang said in a low voice, his voice was deep and soft, with a bit of ambiguity that made people want to stop.
Qi Cheng moved his fingers behind his head slightly.
"Why don't you talk?" The anger and madness in Ding Yang's eyes began to climb up, Qi Cheng's expression was cold and hard, Ding Yang grabbed Qi Cheng's front in the astonished eyes of everyone.
His original intention was to force Qi Cheng to look up, but who knew that the quality of the costume was extremely poor, only to hear a "crash", and a piece of red and white cloth was torn off Qi Cheng's neckline by Ding Yang...
Qi Cheng looked at Ding Yang's dazed and arrogant expression, and a little smile unconsciously appeared on his face, but he immediately realized that this was acting, and immediately restrained his expression.
Ding Yang regained his senses and continued to act. He threw down the cloth angrily, pointed the teacup at Qi Cheng's mouth and poured it.The sound of teeth colliding with white and clean porcelain was extremely pleasant, and the warm tea was flowing at his fingertips, but Ding Yang felt a little strange.
His hand... seemed to have touched Qi Cheng's lips.