By the time we finished work, it was early in the morning, and the sky was a faint gray-blue, with only one or two stars faintly shining.

Buses run on quiet streets.

Outside the car window, it was a dark night.

There were dim lights in the carriage, most of the people were already drowsy leaning on their seats, and some people were already snoring slightly.

Han Xiaolin sat on the seat next to An Ge, staring thoughtfully at her quiet side face.

The lights in the car shrouded her face with a faint layer of light and shadow, which looked extremely weak and delicate.

Han Xiaolin's heart moved slightly.

For a newcomer, An Ge can achieve today's level of performance, Han Xiaolin is very satisfied.

The most important reason why she was chosen to star in the play "Red Face" is that in addition to being a dancer who can complete all the dance moves in the play without a stand-in, there is also a very important reason that An Ge's personal temperament is very close to this role.

They are all gentle and quiet, soft and rigid girls, and they are all a little sentimental and quiet personalities, as long as they can act in their true colors.

Now Ange told him with practical actions that his choice was the right one.

Han Xiaolin finally put his mind at ease.

"Teacher Han, what's wrong?" Feeling Han Xiaolin's gaze, An Ge turned his face, lowered his voice, and asked with a slight doubt.

Han Xiaolin's eyes flashed slightly, and then he whispered with a smile, "It's been very hard lately, but you're getting better and better." ”

An Ge nodded lightly, thought for a while, and whispered: "The main thing is that I am not as nervous as I was at the beginning, and I slowly learned to relax a little." ”

Now, as filming draws to a close, she is increasingly able to feel the difference between film and television acting and stage performance.

Film and television performances need to be handled more delicately, and even a subconscious look will be magnified in front of the camera.

Han Xiaolin nodded: "Yes, the performance is getting more and more relaxed, so it's more natural." ”

An Ge curled the corners of his mouth and smiled modestly: "There is still a lot to learn from the seniors. ”

She knows what kind of level she is, if it's acting, she shouldn't even enter the door.

In the past few days, whether it is Han Xiaolin, who plays the leading role, or Wang Xiufen, who plays his mother, his acting skills are many times stronger than that of himself.

People are professional, she's just an amateur.

There is no way to compare professional and amateur.

Han Xiaolin saw that she was silent, and the expression on her face changed slightly, and she paused deliberately before saying, "How did you think about the suggestion I made last time?"

Suggestion?

An Ge was slightly stunned and looked at him suspiciously.

Han Xiaolin continued: "Why did you forget? Didn't I advise you last time...... Take off this military uniform and prepare for the film school entrance examination. ”

As he said this, his eyes flickered, and there was a faint glow in the darkness.

"You mean retirement?" An Ge muttered to himself.

"Yes, retire so that you are not restricted and it is more beneficial to your development. Han Xiaolin said affirmatively.

An Ge stared at him with wide eyes, and then fell silent.

His words are not without reason.

Just like she herself knows, dance is a youth profession, artistic life is very short, it is impossible to dance for a lifetime, not to mention the fierce competition, an excellent actor like He Ling, not even thirty years old, chose to retire, although she herself can dance the leading role now, it does not mean that she will be able to maintain it until the age of thirty like He Ling.

What can she do?

The best outcome is to become a dance teacher like Liu Chunhua.

But if you become a dance teacher in the art troupe, in addition to the dance major, you also need to have a network background, right?

I heard that Liu Chunhua's family has a little background, and it has been so much after so many years.

What about her? What does she have?

But is it time to make up your mind and prepare for retirement?

She was dazed.

I wanted to think about it, but I felt like my mind was stuffed with cotton, and there was no room for operation.

It's so tiring.

There is a lack of oxygen to the brain.

"This ......" An Ge lowered his voice, vaguely wanting to say something, but couldn't help but yawn a few times, and tears flowed down his eyes.

Under the dim light, Han Xiaolin saw An Ge's tired and dazed face, knowing that now was not the time to talk about these things, so he didn't continue to talk about it, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Forget it, it's not early today, you can rest well, it's not too late to think about these things in the future." ”

After speaking, he had adjusted his sitting posture, leaned back on the back of the chair, and closed his eyes slightly.

An Ge looked at him and yawned again, closed his eyes to recuperate, but thought in his heart, this person is really ......

…………

After working overtime to catch up with the schedule, the crew of "Red Face" finally ushered in the day of completion.

The celebration ceremony was held in the Chinese restaurant on the second floor of the Huayuan Hotel, where they lived.

An Ge had a good night's sleep that day, and when he woke up, it was already evening.

When I pushed the window, there was a small snow outside, and hexagonal snowflakes were falling in the sky, white and crystalline, fluttering and sprinkling, and the branches, roofs, and grass were covered with a thin layer, as if sprinkled with frosting.

She took a deep breath of the fresh, cold air outside the house, remembered the celebration banquet in the evening, and hurriedly freshened up and dressed up.

In a large private room in the Chinese restaurant, dozens of the main creators of the whole crew were seated.

There were already cold dishes on the table, a few bottles of white wine and red wine, and a few large bottles of fresh drinks such as Coke and Sprite, Han Xiaolin was chatting with the first few people drinking tea, when he heard the movement at the door, his eyes looked this way, and he saw An Ge quietly pushing the door in civilian clothes and walking in.

The hall was air-conditioned, and she had taken off her down jacket and put it on her arm, wearing a black sweater and navy blue jeans, outlining a slim and beautiful silhouette.

The black hair is coiled into a high bun, revealing a smooth forehead, the high-necked sweater sets off the small face as bright as jade, white and delicate, floating with a faint flush, as if smeared with a layer of rouge, the smiling lips are red, like begonia petals, delicate and dripping, and the clear eyes contain a faint smile, like spring water.

Han Xiaolin's heart was suffocated, his eyes were deep, and he was stunned for a long time.

"Hey, this is An Ge, it's more beautiful after changing into casual clothes. Cao Ke made a joke and smashed Han Xiaolin next to him with his elbow, "It's a loss, I should take some casual clothes shots for her, it's not beautiful enough to shoot in a military uniform, look at how beautiful this is......"

Han Xiaolin was stunned for a moment, and he didn't hear what he was talking about.

There is a strong and unfamiliar emotion like a stone thrown into the heart of the wave, and a circle ripples in the bottom of the heart.