Han Xiaolin came to find An Ge the next day.

He was accompanied by Jia Ming, and what he was holding was the list that Han Xiaoya brought over yesterday.

Jia Ming chatted with Han Xiaolin amiably, and said to An Ge with a blaming face: "An Ge, I heard that Xiaoya came to you yesterday to borrow this costume and props, but you didn't give it to her...... This is your mistake, this Comrade Han Xiaolin is the son of our Han political commissar and Han Xiaoya's brother, the next time he comes to the costume props, you can lend him and let him sign this receipt, there is no need to be so complicated. Look at it and let Comrade Xiao Han run one more time, isn't this delaying things and wasting time. ”

An Ge took the list and buried his head in the closet looking for clothes, pretending not to hear what Jia Ming said.

Jia Ming saw that An Ge didn't pay attention to him, his face couldn't go up and down, and he raised his voice again: "An Ge, I'm talking to you, did you hear it?"

An Ge poked his head out of the closet, stared at him with wide eyes, and asked Jia Ming with a confused expression: "Political commissar, what did you just say?"

Jia Ming: "......"

Those confessions violated the rules of the art troupe, and asked Jia Ming to repeat it again, and he couldn't open his mouth a little.

In particular, An Ge also called him a political commissar.

He waved his hand a little embarrassedly: "Go, go, you hurry up and find something, don't let Comrade Xiao Han wait for a long time, people's time is precious." ”

An Ge said "oh", buried his head in the closet again, and continued to rummage through the cabinets looking for the costumes and props that Han Xiaolin wanted to borrow.

Jia Ming smiled apologetically Han Xiaolin and shook his head helplessly: "Hey, these children really can't do anything about them, and if they don't explain a word clearly, they will make you worried, you see, if you asked Han Xiaoya to come to me yesterday, you don't have to go on another trip today." Xiaoya is also ...... What's not to say about this, these clothes and props are also idle here, so you can use them if you need them. “

Han Xiaolin sat on the wooden chair in the warehouse, still with a humble and gentle attitude, his eyes fell on An Ge's back intentionally or unintentionally, and he was absent-minded about Jia Ming's words.

An Ge came out with a pile of clothes from the closet.

Her fair little face was stained with ash, and there were two black marks on her cheeks, like a kitten's beard.

A smile appeared at the corner of Han Xiaolin's mouth, and he wanted to reach out and brush these two "cat beards." ”

"Comrade Xiao Han, what else do you need besides the one on this list?" Jia Ming looked at the pile of clothes and asked diligently.

Han Xiaolin withdrew his gaze at this time, and said lightly: "No need." ”

"That's good, that's good......" Jia Ming nodded again and again, he stood up and commanded An Ge: "You find a big bag, tie up these costumes and props, put them in the bag, and let Comrade Xiao Han take them." ”

An Ge nodded, and went to the side to find the bag for the clothes.

Han Xiaolin pursed the corners of his mouth, lowered his eyes, covered the emotions in his eyes, and said very politely: "Political Commissar Jia is really thoughtful, thank you so much." ”

Jia Ming said again and again: "Where, where, it should be, it should be." Said and apologized: "I still have a meeting to start, so I won't be here to accompany you, if you need anything, just tell An Ge directly." He lowered his face and instructed An Ge: "You do what Comrade Xiao Han asks, if you have any problems, just go to the regiment headquarters to find me tomorrow." ”

An singer was holding a plastic bag, nodded, and said I know.

As soon as Jia Ming left, Han Xiaolin stood up, took the plastic bag in An Ge, divided it by two, stuffed the pile of clothes into it, and then sat in front of An Ge, quietly watching her register in the notebook.

An Ge's handwriting was very beautiful, he tilted his head to look at it carefully, and praised: "I can't see that you still write such a good hand, this is practiced, right?"

An Ge was stunned for a moment, she was lonely and bored in her previous life, and she was not convinced Ning Jiashu said that she was uneducated, and even wrote like a dog crawling, and she started copying calligraphy from the red painting, and it took several years of hard work to practice a beautiful handwriting, and now listening to Han Xiaoya's praise, she was stunned, and said in disguise: "Where, I practiced for two years when I was in school, and then I didn't have the opportunity to practice when I joined the army." ”

Han Xiaolin nodded, his eyes stayed on the high school textbooks and review papers on An Ge's desk, and asked, "How are you preparing?"

Ange said, "What's the matter?"

Han Xiaolin pointed to the textbooks and test papers: "Aren't you preparing for the college entrance examination? ”

An Ge shook his head: "I'm definitely too late this year to sign up." ”

Han Xiaolin calculated the time and nodded: "Yes." ”

As if he remembered something, he took out a few tickets from his pocket and put them on the table: "Tomorrow is the graduation performance of our department, if you have time, call your comrades-in-arms and come to our school to have a look......" and deliberately said: "Tomorrow is Sunday, we will arrange it in the afternoon, and we will not delay your time." ”

An Ge nodded, hesitated and did not speak.

Han Xiaolin said: "It just so happens that the teacher of our performance department will come tomorrow, and I will introduce you to you when the time comes, if you apply for our school next year, you can ask her to help you guide and guide you now." As he spoke, he looked at An Ge with shining eyes: "Our teacher Chang participates in the enrollment every year, and if you get her guidance, it will really greatly improve the success rate." ”

An Ge's heart moved slightly, hesitated, and said, "This doesn't seem to be very good, the teacher is so busy, how can you be embarrassed to disturb......"

Han Xiaolin didn't mind and said: "There's nothing bad, Teacher Chang is very good, although the requirements are very strict, but she is a well-known good teacher in our school, not to mention that she is very impressed with you." ”

"Impressed with me?" An Ge asked, "I haven't seen her yet." ”

Han Xiaolin blamed: "Comrade An Ge, you forgot that you have also filmed a TV series, and you are still the number one female, how can you say that it is also my graduation work, how can we Teacher Chang not watch it, since we have seen it, how can we not have an impression of you?"

It's good that he didn't mention it, but mentioning this drama made An Ge's heart rise a little vigilant, she lowered her head and thought about what Han Xiaolin meant, and she couldn't tell what Han Xiaolin's sudden overture meant.

It's not as simple as borrowing clothes, is it?

However, it is indeed a very fortunate thing to be able to get to know the teachers of the acting department in advance, and the art admissions of the film school are different from the cultural exams, and the subjective impression of the examining teachers accounts for at least seventy or eighty percent of the scores.

What's more, if she can get the teacher's guidance in advance, it will undoubtedly be a guarantee of admission, and this temptation is indeed not small for An Ge.

"Then it's decided, I'll look for you tomorrow after the performance......" Han Xiaolin said confidently, stood up and walked out of the door with the big bag of clothes in his hand. , you are lonely, the young lady warms you with a movie