Gu Nanqiao herself is a singer, and she is probably the most picky about the same industry, but Rao is like this, and she can't find any fault with Feng Tan's performance. Even she put herself in her shoes and thought that if it were to talk about stage presentation, adding her novel adaptations might achieve quite good performance results, or even better.

But if you just talk about basic skills and stage control, she is obviously inferior to Feng Tan.

Feng Tan's Danjiao looks beautiful, his singing voice is mellow and soft, and he is graceful and generous, and he can definitely afford to be a master, far beyond the level of "promising future", but quite mature and sophisticated, compared to the current Danjiao benchmark Mei Hanqiu.

When Feng Tan stepped down unhurriedly, Gu Nanqiao and Fan Lingchu's eyes subconsciously overlapped, and when they looked at each other, the thoughts revealed in them were self-evident.

- This is an absolute character.

If he can stay in the spring garden, it will definitely be a tiger with wings for this troupe.

"Kid, I think your kung fu is very solid, and you have been practicing since you were a child......, right? The academy can't teach such an aura...... "When Feng Tan walked to his side, Fan Lingchu opened his mouth happily while looking at him, but his eyes had changed from the initial suspicion to real appreciation.

"May I take the liberty of asking, who is your teacher?"

The cold young man slightly hooked the corners of his lips, and his beautiful peach blossom eyes flashed a playful smile: "Heroes don't ask where they come from, just sing well, is it important where to learn?"

"Yes, hey, just sing well. Fan Lingchu is not the kind of person who is restrained, since Feng Tan didn't want to say it, he didn't continue to ask deeply, but Gu Nanqiao looked at this mysterious young man, and couldn't help but think far away.

Feng Tan ...... Feng ......"

Gu Nanqiao tilted his head, and suddenly thought of something, and said in his heart, "Are you surnamed Feng, or is your surname Feng?"

Seeing Gu Nanqiao tell the truth, Feng Tan was obviously stunned.

Then he didn't answer anything, but asked meaninglessly: "Do you know the Feng family?"

Such a question has made the answer imminent.

Gu Nanqiao bit the tip of her tongue and tried to calm herself down, she really couldn't believe that such a big Buddha would actually come to the door by herself, and the descendants of several major Peking Opera families surfaced one after another, and the luck of the spring garden was too good, right?

Then she didn't continue the regular inquiry, but gave her master a look, and directly took Feng Tan to the backstage and chatted alone.

"How did you find the garden full of spring?" Gu Nanqiao got straight to the point.

"What's the matter, are you a prisoner?" Feng Tan sat opposite Gu Nanqiao generously, "You guys are open to do business, and the publicity of ticket sales to the outside world is overwhelming, isn't it normal for me to find it?"

"No, you may have misunderstood me. Gu Nanqiao slowed down his tone and opened his mouth to explain, "I want to say that now that the spring garden has just started, the staffing is not perfect, with your professional level and the background of the Feng family, it is enough to join any excellent theater troupe...... I want to know why you chose this little troupe,"

"There is no special reason, a few days ago I saw a performance full of spring on Weibo, I felt a little novel, I came to watch a few shows in person, and the performance style caught my eyes, so I joined, that's all. ”

Feng Tan's beautiful peach blossom eyes seem to be pure ice and snow, even when he is smiling, he also exudes a bit of a breath that rejects people thousands of miles away, like a kaolin frost flower that is independent in the world.

"As for why not go to the big theater group...... I didn't want to sing, but if I hadn't seen the spring garden, maybe I wouldn't have stood on the stage - who said that the children of Peking Opera families have to sing, everything is just as I want, is there a problem?"

Regarding these obviously perfunctory words, Gu Nanqiao did not hide his suspicions.

But after all, this is a living sign sent to the door, but anyone with a clear mind will not refuse.

"No problem. ”

After a while, Gu Nanqiao stretched out his hand and said quite sincerely, "Welcome to Spring Manyuan, we can slowly finalize the contract later, what do you want, just mention it, as for the stage...... Anytime. ”

"Okay," Feng Tan nodded noncommittally, and asked as if he had thought of something, "By the way, you don't deal with Liyuan Hall?"

Gu Nanqiao frowned slightly, and was about to say something, when at this moment, the sudden mobile phone ringtone rang rapidly, and Zhong Ziyi's name appeared on the call reminder.

"Xiao Nanqiao, you hurry up and come to the hospital. After the phone was connected, Zhong Ziyi's voice came immediately, and his tone was unusually anxious, without the usual laughter and scolding.

"What?" Gu Nanqiao looked inexplicable.

"In the hospital here in Z City, I will send you the address, and I will push for anything big, come over immediately - Su Yiyang has an accident and a car accident...... Let's talk about the rest when we come, no nonsense, come over quickly......"

Then, before Gu Nanqiao could ask anything, she had already hung up the phone and didn't even give her much time to react.

This phone call completely disturbed Gu Nanqiao's heart.

She didn't continue to talk to Feng Tan about the contract, not to mention that the interview was underway, and now that Tianwang Laozi came over in person, Gu Nanqiao was not in any mood to receive it. Her whole heart fell on Su Yiyang's body, eager to know what was going on on his side, whether the injury was serious or not, and whether his life was in danger.

Although Zhong Ziyi didn't say anything in detail, Gu Nanqiao could hear that his tone was quite cautious, and even a little angry, completely lacking the chic look of the romantic young man who wandered in the love scene in the past. If the situation is not really crisis, how can a player like Zhong Shao, who can play 119 slowly when he is on fire, be in such a hurry?

Gu Nanqiao really couldn't understand how Su Yiyang could have a car accident when he was so alive? Together with Su Dashao, who hadn't come to the spring garden for several days, he hid from others until the end, and actually held back such a big move and hid himself in the hospital.

When all kinds of emotions are delved in, it is complete panic.

It wasn't until this moment that Gu Nanqiao finally realized how much he cared about Su Yiyang.

Soon, the mobile phone shook, Gu Nanqiao swiped the screen and saw that it was the address sent by Zhong Ziyi - Z Central Hospital, and then she didn't even have time to explain more to Fan Lingchu and them, so she hurriedly went out to stop the taxi.

The sky had begun to darken, and the vast clouds of fire stained half of the sky red, forcing the blue at the end of the sky into the corner. The sunset casts a warm orange glow, implicating the shadows of the trees swaying in the wind, and dyeing the sidewalks and roads a faint orange.

Gu Nanqiao stood alone on the side of the road, his slender body wrapped in a white sweater jacket, and his long hair hanging down his chest fluttered back and forth with the evening breeze. Her figure was gilded with a little sadness by the setting sun, as if she was about to melt into the whole glow, and it was rare to show a little imperceptible vulnerability.

Because he had been thinking about things, Gu Nanqiao's expression was solemn and his face was deep, worry and concern were written on the bottom of his eyebrows, and his slightly lowered eyes seemed to have a faint flash of water, where was there still a trace of calmness and indifference that he usually showed on weekdays.

There is no way to hide such concern, and it is clearly to the sweetheart.

Xinguang City to Z City is not close, it is not far away, and it is only a few hours away from the high-speed, but after all, it is to go to other cities, and it is not a short distance for the majority of taxi driver friends. At this time, there is a high probability that there is no way to drive back directly, and running an empty car is equivalent to wasting fuel money in vain, which is a complete loss-making business.

Even if Gu Nanqiao chose to take the same car back after arriving, so as not to let the driver drive back empty, he would have to drive a long night road because of the delay in the process. For such a thankless business, I don't make much money, and I still worry about leisure, far from being as comfortable as running a few more trips in the city, and there are few drivers willing to pick it up.

Originally, the location of the spring garden was remote, there were not many vehicles coming and going, and the road in front of the door was not bustling, so it was not convenient to take a taxi. Then someone finally stopped and asked Gu Nanqiao where she was going, she opened her mouth and said that she was going to Z Central Hospital, so that several drivers who passed by refused to take it, and without saying a word, she directly kicked the accelerator and left in a chic manner.

After waiting for a long time, Gu Nanqiao finally met a warm-hearted driver and let her get into the car.

Enthusiastic drivers generally have chatterboxy attributes, probably like to chat and are more talkative, come and go every day to pull passengers, all kinds of people have met, once the conversation box is opened, and anyone can talk a few words.

is like the one Gu Nanqiao met-

The driver's uncle is about to touch his early fifties, his short flat head looks very energetic, and there is a string of Bodhi in his hand, and his slightly plump face is a bit heroic and bold, and he has the temperament of a good man in the green forest.

Sure enough, Gu Nanqiao had just sat down in the passenger seat when the driver's uncle opened his mouth.

"Girl, I'm going to Z City so late, I'm going to the hospital to see people...... Why did I go to a hospital in another city, I want to visit and leave early, how inconvenient it is to pass at night. ”

Gu Nanqiao didn't speak, but lowered his head and fiddled with his mobile phone, looking preoccupied.

Sitting in the driver's uncle's angle, just enough to see with the peripheral vision, the girl sitting on the side flipped through the call record with her slender and slender fingers, found the latest call with several "missed reminders" behind her, and dialed it again.

I don't know if Zhong Ziyi is too busy there, or if there are other reasons, after sending the hospital address, Gu Nanqiao couldn't get through to his mobile phone again, at first it was a busy tone that no one answered for a long time, and then it simply became "The user you are calling is not in the service area" This cold electronic tone keeps echoing, making people more and more panicked the more they listen.

Uncertainty often arouses more anxiety and panic, especially when Gu Nanqiao wanted to ask Su Yiyang's details, but he couldn't get any answer, and he couldn't control the analysis of things to the worst situation.

She imagined all kinds of possibilities in her heart, obviously she was not sure about anything, but it was like experiencing all the terrible episodes of Korean dramas in a small theater in her mind.

Even, life and death.

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