Chapter 42: Pork Liver Soup and Aura

"Little Apple, do you think our life is a bit erosive now?"

Leichu turned to face Song Pingguo, his back to the sunlight shining in from the window, judging by the noon news that was now playing on the TV - it must be noon.

"Erosion is erosion, this is the life of my dreams." Song Pingguo stood up from the bed and sat up, "You didn't turn off the TV before going to bed last night?" ”

"I thought you'd be closed?"

"Didn't I sleep first, why do you think I'll turn it off."

"Obviously I slept first."

"Shall I sleep first?"

After about a minute of fierce arguments, Song Pingguo finally found the remote control of the TV that Lei Qiu was pressed under him, and used it as physical evidence to strongly condemn Lei Qiu's quibbling behavior.

Just last night, the third and fourth episodes of the Old Man still sang were broadcast. In other words, Shan Siyan finally made an official appearance.

At this time, Raichu didn't have any special feelings in her heart, and began to reflect on how she was acting, and after watching it for a few minutes, she received a call from her parents.

Lei Qiu knew that her parents usually watched the Approaching Science and Quyuan Miscellaneous, and she had never seen the two of them watch a TV series, but she still patiently listened to the long discussion of the two on the phone as if they were TV drama research critics, and while she was calling, Song Pingguo turned on the mobile phone camera and started recording on the TV screen.

Lei Qiu held back a smile until her parents finally ended their comments on the Chinese TV drama market and the overall level of the old people's singing, she hung up the phone with relief and began to laugh at Song Pingguo: "Hahahahahahahaha After that, you can still watch it on the Internet, but if you can't buy a disc to watch it, you can still buy a disc to watch it. ”

When people are overly excited, they are likely to have some blind spots in their thinking - commonly known as being stupid - Song Pingguo, who realized that he was making a fool just now, embarrassedly put away his mobile phone and forcibly changed the topic: "Speaking of the Internet, you can also watch it, how are you and Mulberry Zhi frying cp?" ”

"The drama hasn't been fried yet, it's early, don't forcibly change the topic, what do you think, before you take out your phone and record it on the screen?"

Annoyed and angry, Song Pingguo picked up the pillow and pressed it on Lei Qiu's face: "Lei Qiu, if you don't give me face like this, I will cooperate with Gong Xiao to control your food!" ”

Because of her professional relationship, Song Pingguo is quite strong among her peers, but she still can't compare with Lei Qiu, Lei Qiu easily snatched the pillow in her hand and put it on the sofa and patted it twice, then turned her head and said seriously: "Little Apple, you are my girlfriend, you must not turn your elbow out on this matter of principle!" ”

Since Gong Xiao also talked about this last time, Song Pingguo has always used this to threaten Lei Qiu, but in fact, Song Pingguo herself is the person who is most confused and dissatisfied with this request, so she wonders - Lei Qiu is not fat?

If you don't look at Raichu herself, just look at the number she weighed on the scale, then you may indeed think that Raichu is a little fat, but as long as you see her in person, you will understand, because she is stronger, so she looks like she gives people a much thinner feeling than the number of weights.

Song Pingguo felt that Lei Qiu was clearly dressed in standard clothes and looked thin and undressed, and it was too harsh to say that she was fat, this figure could not be said to be good, at least it should be classified as excellent!

Of course, Gong Xiao couldn't expect Lei Qiu to consciously control his mouth, so he thought that he was very witty and appointed Song Pingguo to supervise Lei Qiu, but he didn't expect Song Pingguo to really have an "elbow out" on this issue, and stood firmly on Lei Qiu's side, insisting that Lei Qiu maintain his previous appetite.

However, it is undeniable that Leichu in winter has an exceptionally strong appetite, and Leichu in winter is very lazy and does not like to move, and within a few days, she has indeed gained weight.

At this time, Song Pingguo began to be nervous, after all, she was entrusted with the matter of loyalty, and it was not easy for her to explain it to Gong Xiaoye. And Gong Xiao is also a foodie himself, so it is impossible to deliberately use this matter to make things difficult for Lei Qiu, it must be the need of the role of the "new opportunity" to ask Lei Qiu so much.

Although Raichu is not fat, what if people want a very thin one?

Thinking like this, the amount of food served on the table that night was less, but Song Pingguo was not the kind of person who could be ruthless after all, and when she saw Lei Qiu's pitiful appearance, she couldn't help but add another supper to her.

After going back and forth for several days, Raichu was neither fat nor thin.

Song Pingguo comforted her intimately: "You can endure it and it will be over...... Or let's eat first these days and eat less during the New Year......"

Originally, Lei Qiu was trying to use Meng Meng to mix a supper from Song Pingguo, but when she heard the word Chinese New Year, her recent lack of motivation made her subconsciously blurt out: "Oh yes, you can go back with me to see my parents during the New Year." ”

When Song Pingguo heard this, she also blurted out: "Then what do I and my parents say?" ”

"Say that you go back to see your girlfriend's parents on Chinese New Year's Eve, and go back to them on New Year's Day to greet them." Or you go to celebrate the New Year with your parents first, and then I will pick you up and go to me in two days, how convenient it is for you to come, my parents don't care much about when I go back, as long as I go back. ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ You can be so blunt. ”

"Even if it's you, you can't go around in circles." Raichu said as he bit his chopsticks.

Song Pingguo glared at her and put the chopsticks on the bowl: "I'll go add a dish for you." ”

Now Leiqiu also began to wonder, didn't he just say take her back to see her parents, what is there to panic about?

Feeling someone tiptoeing into the kitchen behind him, Song Pingguo stood in front of the stove and breathed a long sigh of relief, helped her turban, and asked Lei Qiu without looking back: "How long have we known each other?" ”

"Less than a year."

"So how long have we been in a relationship?"

"Uh...... It's less than half a year, and I don't remember much about the days. ”

"So you dare to take me back to my parents?" Song Pingguo tilted her head and considered her wording, "No, so you are embarrassed to take me back to meet my parents?" ”

"Oops, little appleβ€”"

"Don't hug me now, I'm cooking."

If there is any flaw in Raichu's personality, it is that she is really not suitable for helping people keep secrets. Subjectively, she didn't want to tell other people's secrets, but let her keep them secret and let her not say it, it was really too cruel torture for her, and she couldn't bear it long before she had to find someone to share her secrets and feelings.

All in all, Raichu is a person who can't hide words in his heart, and this characteristic is a standard double-edged sword, easy to offend and easy to like.

is completely opposite to her, it is Song Pingguo's caution.

I'm afraid this is still related to the growth environment of the two people, Lei Qiu has been playing crazy in the countryside since she was a child, and in the environment she has come into contact with, almost everyone is as straightforward as her, and the people in the village have something to say to their faces, and few will talk about right and wrong behind their backs. Song Pingguo is different, her family runs a restaurant, and she is kind and wealthy, and under normal circumstances, she can't get angry with customers - even if she has scolded 11,000 times in her heart, her face still can't be revealed.

Song Pingguo's parents are very good to Song Pingguo, but they are really not the kind of people who are observant of their children's psychology and the trendsetters of the times among their parents, and they have never thought to care about what Song Pingguo's head is thinking: it is difficult for people to understand what the other party is thinking, even between children and parents.

So Song Pingguo will never have the frankness of Lei Qiu. She has to hide anything in her stomach to judge the situation, but also to brew and observe, sometimes when she says it, she still says half and leaves half, this characteristic is the same as the characteristic of Lei Qiu who can't hide words, half of it is likable, and it is generally annoying.

"But...... I can supervise you to eat less now, and when it comes to your parents, I can't stop you from eating, right? Seeing that Lei Qiu didn't realize what Song Pingguo was going around in circles to express, Song Pingguo said what his real concern was, "Then they will definitely think that I am usually abusing you." ”

It's this question that really stumped Racul.

"Then ...... Wait, let's talk. Raichu began to stare at the dishes in the pot, "Can you eat it?" Can I taste it? ”

Before Richu could digest his dinner, he received a call from the director of the repertory troupe.

The head of the troupe praised Jian Liang, who introduced Lei Qiu to be the stage manager, on the phone, and then said that tonight they have a fairy tale play is the last rehearsal, if Lei Qiu is free, you can come over to have a look, and by the way, old friends meet and chat.

"Free! Absolutely! Lei Qiu squeezed his eyes at Song Pingguo while talking on the phone, and said "Jian Liang" with his mouth.

Song Pingguo comprehended, and also said "I want to go too" with her mouth.

Raichu hung up the phone and replied with a smile, "Of course we go together." ”

"What's your leader's name?" Song Pingguo helped Lei Qiu straighten the collar of his coat, "I always listen to the name of your head of the regiment, I don't even know what his surname is." ”

Raichu hesitated: "The head of the regiment won't let me say." ”

"Is it the same as your master, who is also from the PokΓ©mon series?"

"No, his name is harder to pronounce." Lei Qiu cleared his throat, "I tell you, don't tell me for a while, that head of the regiment must beat me." His name is Liu Nan. ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Sirloin? Song Pingguo repeated it with difficulty, saying that this name was indeed a bit tongue-torturous.

"It's Liu Nan." Raichu corrected.

"yes, brisket."

Raichu gave up correcting.

"Captain!" As soon as Raichu entered the door, he punched someone in the back, "Long time no see, come, let me introduce you, this is my girlfriend." ”

This is called beef brisket - no, it is the director of the repertory troupe named Liu Nan, who seems to be a person who will have a good relationship with Lei Qiu, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and looks like a good person.

This is one of the laws discovered by Song Pingguo, people who have a good relationship with Lei Qiu basically take this particularly practical route, so it seems that she is an exception.

Although she thinks she is quite practical sometimes.

Lei Qiu smiled and brought Song Pingguo over, Song Pingguo greeted Liu Nan with a smile: "Hello, my name is Song Pingguo." ”

"Oh my god, I feel like I know enough people to form a weird-named mutual aid society." Liu Nan straightened up from the prop he was pouring just now, wiped the sweat from his head, "Hey! Xiao Zhou, Jian Liang hasn't come yet? ”

An answer came from afar: "No! ”

"It's weird...... Liu Nan frowned in distress, "It stands to reason that he should have arrived a long time ago, he has never arrived late early......

Liu Nan had a very good impression of Jian Liang, but Lei Qiu and Song Pingguo knew that it was not strange for a person with a character like Jian Liang to suddenly fall off the chain. Raichu thought he might be crouching on the side of the road waiting for the owner because he had picked up his wallet...... Then it's time for a phone call, right?

Liu Nan made three or four calls in a row, but Jian Liang didn't answer, seeing that the rehearsal was about to start, Liu Nan was anxious, and hurriedly wrote an address and stuffed it into Lei Qiu's hand: "You have nothing to do here, help me go to this kid's house to see what he is doing." ”

Like Lei Qiu and Song Pingguo, who worked hard in a foreign land, Jian Liang currently lives in a community with a lot of rental houses near the theater.

Of course, compared with Jian Liang, Lei Qiu and Song Pingguo are embarrassed to say that they are "working hard".

The two of them climbed to the sixth floor along the address given by Liu Nan, and Lei Qiu, who was walking in front, saw the scene in the corridor on the sixth floor, and was so frightened that he took several steps backwards in a row, trembling and climbing up, putting his hand under Jian Liang's nose and trying his breathing, then he breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the cold sweat off his face, turned his head and shouted to Song Pingguo: "Come up, little apple, he seems to have fainted." ”

Jian Liang held the key in his hand, looking at him, it seemed that he fainted when he lowered his head to pick up the key, Lei Qiu first opened the door with the key, dragged him in and put him on the sofa in the living room.

"Pinch someone, right?" Song Pingguo reminded.

Lei Qiu stretched out his hand and hit the human middle fiercely, Jian Liang sat up with a carp, and Lei Qiu asked him, "What's the matter with you?" Fortunately, I have a lot of strength, otherwise I would have woken you up in the corridor, and I don't know that I thought that Little Apple and I were destroying the corpse. ”

"I ...... I'm anemic ......"

Raichu looked him up and down, "Well, I can see that. ”

Before he finished speaking, Jian Liang fell back on the sofa in a daze, and Lei Qiu stretched out his hand to pinch the middle again, but was stopped by Song Pingguo.

"You go to the nearby supermarket and buy some pork liver and shredded pork to ......"

"Don't!" Jian Liang, who was leaning on the sofa, suddenly shouted, "There is pork liver in the refrigerator, don't waste it!" ”

"Okay, then go buy some shredded meat, and by the way, make a phone call to inform the head of the regiment what the situation is here."

When Lei Qiu ran all the way back with shredded meat, Song Pingguo was washing the scum on the scalded pork liver in the kitchen. Knowing that it was provided for the sick number, Raichu couldn't help but ask, "What are you doing?" Can you eat it? Can I taste it? ”

Song Pingguo could hear these three philosophical ultimate questions from Lei Qiu's mouth several times a day, and she skillfully replied while taking the shredded meat: "Pork liver soup." Not yet. OK. ”

I don't know if it's a psychological effect, or if the effect of this thing is really so immediate, after drinking a bowl of hot pork liver soup, Jian Liang immediately looked much more ruddy, but he still walked fluttering, let alone going to rehearsals, it was a problem to walk a few steps out of the house.

"You can rest at home." Song Pingguo stretched out his hand towards Jian Liang, "Lend me the schedule book." ”

Jian Liang took out the schedule book in his pocket for some reason and handed it to Song Pingguo.

"What are you going to do?" Lei Qiu asked Song Pingguo as he walked out the door, "Gorgeous debut to save the world?" ”

"Have you forgotten what I studied in college?" Song Pingguo ripped off the headscarf and put it back in her pocket, "Of course, I'm going to take a temporary shift." ”

"Pretend, you'll be just." Lei Qiu glanced at the schedule in Song Pingguo's hand, "You still went to high school, I'll write a trigonometric problem for me now?" ”

"Then you first write a trigonometric function problem in the middle and high school years, and I will dare to write it if you dare to write it."

Song Pingguo is really bottomless in her heart. Seeing her weak heart, Raichu began to encourage her again.

"What are you worried about, if you want to say that you have no practical experience, Jian Liang also didn't find a professional job after graduating from university, and his work experience lasted to death in the past few months after I was introduced to the troupe. And little Apple, you must be much more clever than Jane. Raichu sighed, "I still can't figure out how his honest soft persimmon can control the scene." ”

In Leichu's troupe, there is generally no director, and the stage manager is the director of a drama. In fact, many theater companies do this, and the head of the theater company only chooses a path that he thinks is appropriate to develop the company.

This means that there is another layer of relationship between the stage manager and the actor, that is, the relationship between the director and the actor.

In the case of making movies and TV series, the relationship between the director and the actor is complicated. There are a thousand Hamlets in the eyes of a thousand readers, and there are a thousand scripts in the eyes of a thousand people, you read it and think it should be played like this, and she thinks it should be acted like this after reading it, most of the time everyone listens to the director, and the director says how to come, but some stubborn people are about to start arguing with the director: you are not right, I think this paragraph should be played like this......

If you meet a good-natured director who is willing to discuss with you, you may discuss a result that everyone is satisfied with, and if you meet a short-tempered director, just wait.

In the repertory theatre, the situation is actually a little stricter.

It stands to reason that the repertory troupe is not like a crew that has to be broken up and reorganized every time a new thing is filmed, and there are generally so many people in a crew, and everyone is familiar with each other. This seems to make the rehearsal more peaceful, but if you think about it, the more familiar people are, the better they will tear their faces.

Moreover, if you are acting in a TV series and acting in a movie, you and the director or other partners may have to meet in the future, and you will have to mix in the same circle, and you may ask each other for help one day, so it is not easy to offend, as for the people in the troupe......

Anyway, they're all in a troupe, and you don't see you when you look up and look down all day long, and you're embarrassed to make too much trouble.

Therefore, it is easy to make the sky dark, the sun and the moon are dark.

In addition, the drama actors are more or less paranoid about acting, and after they have their own style, they have more of their own opinions, and the probability of quarreling is too great.

Therefore, as a stage manager who is also in charge of directing affairs, you need not only professionalism, but also an aura that can control the whole scene.

Song Pingguo felt that she didn't have the aura in this area at all.

Although she knew this clearly, she still asked Jian Liang for the schedule book, and the ghost sent the god to take over this matter, and she really wanted to ask why......

What Song Pingguo didn't want to admit was that she kind of wanted to be handsome in front of Lei Qiu.