Chapter Ninety-One: It's All Neurotic
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"Didi!"
"Didi!"
Chu Qing poked his head out of the car window, looked at the endless traffic in front of him, and sighed.
I got up late, so I took a taxi to go to school, but who knew that I would encounter a traffic jam again. It's only when he's stuck in traffic that he probably misses the days of riding a bicycle, and he regrets it now.
In this row of lanes, more than a dozen cars are sandwiched between them, like a thin man in a water, a thin man, a thin man...... Suddenly, a fat man swollen up, extremely uncoordinated. There are two drivers who don't move for a long time, so they simply push the door down to let the wind out, you look at me, I look at you, and I can't help but get together and start talking.
It was said that a BMW in front of it hit a Mercedes-Benz, which was originally only a small scratch, and was rushed out of the diagonal fork by the stupid Jetta end, the three cars hugged into a group, slid several meters, and was finally intercepted by a Jeep.
These four cars are blocked in the middle of the road, and the surrounding four intersections are full of traffic.
The traffic police were urgently evacuating, Chu Qing waited for another five minutes, and saw that there was no hope of breaking through, so he had to give money to get out of the car.
He turned onto the non-motorized lane and looked at it. This is the intersection of Ping'an Li and Denet Street, about four miles away from the Chinese opera, if it is farther away, there is a subway station to sit on, if it is closer, it doesn't hurt to walk, but it is stuck at this distance.
No way, run!
He took a long step and ran along the narrow brick road, the rows of cars on his left quickly retreating. The morning breeze blows his ears carefully, and he is running under the morning sun at the moment, which is his second-class character.
Running on a whim. After Beihai, the road conditions have been smooth. But I didn't bother to take a taxi. Chu Qing was already sweating thinly, and the bag on his side, as he moved, kept hitting his crotch bone. When running, these bits and pieces are the most annoying, like a dead dog that can't be shaken off, that's a trouble.
It was easy to see the street sign of Nanluoguxiang from a distance, and I was happy, so I listened to the "jingle bell" for a while. A bicycle burst out of the alley on the right and crashed into him without discussion.
He landed on the left side of his body, and on his right was the bag, which was a bicycle with a woman hanging from it. Sure enough, the female driver is the most annoying, and she doesn't reduce when she turns the corner and honks the horn.
"Ouch!"
The woman didn't seem to be able to figure out what was going on. Press on it and start calling.
"Sister, will you get up first and then do it?" Chu Qing was speechless, he didn't have anything to do, but this posture was a bit embarrassing.
"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" The woman was busy and got out of the car with her legs propped up. He lifted the broken car down again and asked, "Are you alright?" โ
Chu Qing stood up and patted his clothes, moved his body, made sure that there were no injuries, and said, "It's okay." โ
The woman wasn't that old. The facial lines are hard and not soft. looked stunned, worried: "You take a good look at it, it's really okay?" โ
"It's fine."
Chu Qing didn't want to grind with her, so he was going to leave after speaking.
"Oops!" The woman suddenly grabbed him and said, "Your bag! โ
He looked down and saw that a big hole had been scraped on the bag, thin and long, and when he touched it, the bare skin was broken, and the thing did not leak out, and it could still be used, so he said, "It's okay." "I want to leave.
The woman grabbed him again and said, "That's not good, I have to compensate you." As he spoke, he pulled out his wallet and took out one, well, ten bucks.
She blushed, no matter how bad the bag was, it didn't look like it was worth ten yuan, and said, "That, I didn't bring much money today, you can leave me a phone, I will definitely compensate you." โ
"Not really!"
Chu Qing was very depressed, this bag was not worth much, he just wanted to flash quickly.
The woman was like a tendon, she had to do what she had identified, grabbed his arm and didn't let go, and said, "No, I must pay for it!" โ
Chu Qing felt that she was a psychopath, scratched her head, and had to tell her mobile phone number.
She also has a mobile phone, saved the number neatly, and then took out a business card and said: "This is my phone, I may sometimes be busy and forget, I can't remember to contact you, you must call me." โ
He was a little surprised, the guy who only had ten yuan in his pocket actually had a business card, and took it and said, "Okay, it's okay this time, I'm leaving." โ
"Well, you're good to go, bye!" The woman finally got on the bike satisfied.
Chu Qing looked down at the business card, there was a name on it, Li Yu. Look at the title below, it's quite big, it's still a CCTV director, although he is a documentary director.
He smacked his lips, he didn't want the money at all, and after reading it, he stuffed it into a garbage can.
After her toss, there was still hope to catch up, but now she was late. Class, boring is boring, but either you don't go at all, since you decide to go, you can't bear to be late.
It is said that the course of the refresher class is nearing the end, and the last important project is to arrange a big drama, of course, it cannot be as serious as the undergraduate class. The teacher didn't care much, and there was no guidance, so the students were completely blind to tinker with it, and then before the summer vacation, they took the time to perform in the small theater, and it was over.
In other words, Chu Qing's year's studies are almost over, and whenever he thinks of this, he is particularly shocked, because time is so fast, and the scene when he signed up last year is still like yesterday.
He felt that it was a pity that a large part of his energy was filming, and he hadn't had time to feel the real college life, and he hadn't even been to the school cafeteria a few times, and the most impressive thing was the small building and the library.
In terms of professional courses, he still learned a lot, even if he thought that some courses were really useless.
This knowledge is not so much enriching his practical skills, but rather building a pyramid in the field of performance for him, which he is climbing step by step by relying on his own methods and understanding.
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"What are you pushing me for?"
"Hey, you're pointing!"
Chu Qing was dragged upstairs by Liu Ye, looking at the miserable white lights flashing in the dark corridor, he couldn't help but roll his eyes even whiter.
Tell me, I know what you're playing?
"Does that have to be this point?"
He was very, very unhappy all day. In the morning, I pulled and pulled with a woman, and in the evening, I pulled and pulled with a man. It was supposed to be four classes this afternoon. It was late after school, Liu Ye suddenly ran to the classroom to have a grinding with him, Chu Qing couldn't bear it, so he had to be pulled over by this neurotic to watch the Na Lao Shizi drama.
"There are too many people during the day." Liu Ye was sรจ and said with a smile: "Our drama is very popular in school!" You didn't look at it, the inside and the outside three floors, they all came to observe. โ
"Observe the ......" Chu Qing smiled and said, "Let's watch the excitement." โ
Liu Ye glanced at him suddenly. I wondered, "You haven't watched the news?" โ
Chu Qing was also stunned and said, "What's wrong?" โ
"Our embassy was bombed by the Yankees! You don't know that? His face was full of incredulity.
"Huh?" Chu Qing blinked, his mind was still for two seconds, he reacted, and hurriedly said: "I know, I know, then, what is the matter with your rehearsal?" โ
"It's all right. Our play is anti-war! โ
Chu Qing scratched his head, well, he really can't understand, is there really a relationship between the two?
As he spoke, he reached the door of the rehearsal room, and an old man heard footsteps and turned out of the innermost hut in the corridor. Liu Ye smiled when he saw it: "Uncle." This is a classmate of mine, come and have a look. โ
"Okay, don't work too hard!" The old man was very kind, and slowly entered the house again.
Liu Ye said: "This is the janitor, and he is very good." What time did we get in line, and he waited with him. โ
The gate was heavy. The sound insulation effect is good, and there is basically no movement outside, and when the door is opened, all kinds of sounds come out.
Qin Hao was lying on the ground, squatting next to Tian Zheng, Qin Hailu and Li Xinyu were sitting on the stool reciting words, and when they saw the door open, they all glanced over here, and then turned back indifferently.
This house is quite small, there can be more than 20 square meters, the wooden floors are very old, and the paint is falling off piece by piece. The corner is full of scattered props, surrounded by a few round stools, and there is a large cabinet in the corner of the wall next to the door, next to Zhang Shuangsha, and there is a person sitting on the sand, a little girl named Yuanquan.
Chu Qing's eyes swept away, almost all of the ninety-six classes were here, and there was a boy who didn't know him, sitting opposite.
Liu Ye fooled him, so he didn't care, took off his coat and picked up his notebook and began to talk to Dang Hao.
Chu Qing was helpless, so he sat on the sand nearby, since he came, let's see. Yuanquan turned his head and smiled at him, but did not speak.
The drama is really far away from him, it seems that the actors have to blush, and the thick necks are screaming, making their faces hideous, and they don't have time to talk properly.
Liu Ye still seems to be the protagonist, standing in the middle of the field, opposite Qin Hailu.
In a deep tone that was very unfamiliar, he said, "Beth, I can't forget the little river in my hometown, whenever we wake up after dinner or in the morning, we open the window and see the layers of mist rising from the river. I can't forget the summer days when the sun turned the grass yellow. and the aroma you smell as you walk......"
As he spoke, he got stuck and said embarrassedly: "This section is too long, I forgot it." โ
Qin Hailu comforted: "It's okay, let's do it again." โ
"Beth, do you remember? At that time we were dancing on the grass under the white clouds, and you said to me then! โ
The second time, he went down completely, full of emotion, and finally the word "say to me", his voice suddenly rose up, and there was a little aftertaste.
Qin Hailu followed this aftertaste, instantly picked it up, and was more emotional than him, and said: "Yes, John, I remember, at that time I stood on the haystack and shouted: John! โ
The lines of the two are almost the same, both of them hide the Mandarin of the Northeast Mouth, but Qin Hailu's body movements are better, and the expression has to be more three-dimensional.
Chu Qing couldn't help but shudder when he saw them interacting, big brother and sister, do we have to say this kind of line that is more Qiong Yao than Qiong Yao?
There are more than 20 characters in "Soul Refusal to Burial", and considering the number of people in Class 96, it was adapted and reduced to more than a dozen. He hadn't even heard of the original version, let alone the adapted version, and it felt quite fresh at first, but the more he watched it, the more boring it became, and he really didn't understand. But it's not good to come out, I'm afraid of being cut.
Everyone at the scene, including Dang Hao, who only had a few words, Zeng Li, who only played a moment, and even Yuan Quan, who only sat on the side without a scene...... No matter how exaggerated and unnatural the students' expressions were, they didn't think it was funny at all.
On the contrary, their faces showed an extremely strong sense of rigor and hunger, the kind of play, the desire for performance, almost crazy, made Chu Qing a little scared. It's like a moth that has just broken out of its cocoon, knowing that there is a fierce flame in front of it, and it has to hit it headlong.
In such an atmosphere, he felt that he was so redundant that he couldn't blend in at all.
After lining up for a while, the squad leader Niu Qingfeng saw that the time was almost up, got up and said, "Okay, let's rest first." โ
Liu Ye's protagonists instantly fell apart, paralyzed on the ground, sweating profusely, and Hu Jing hurriedly took the mineral water over.
"Brother, tell me, how about it?" At this time, Dang Hao said to the strange male classmate.
"You guys are too fast-paced, and the people below must feel that they are too busy chattering when they see it......" The boy was also polite, saying his opinion.
When others speak, it is very impolite to whisper here, but Chu Qing really couldn't help it, covered his mouth and asked quietly: "Who is this person?" โ
Yuan Quan also whispered: "The senior brother that the old party is looking for will give us guidance and guidance." โ
Chu Qing was taken aback, my cฤo Liu Ye's grandson was too pitiful, and he actually did this thing of wiping his ass first and then shitting.
The boy spoke very briefly, and as soon as the words fell, he looked over there, and Dang Hao's gaze happened to turn here, and he quickly blinked his eyes.
"Okay, let's stop here today, let's take a break and flash people."
Dang Hao didn't look rough and refined like a monkey, he immediately understood, looked away quietly, and said a word.
"Poof!" Yuanquan covered his mouth and chuckled.
Chu Qing didn't feel embarrassed at all, and suddenly asked, "Hey, you don't act?" โ
"I went to film a while ago, and I just came back, but I didn't catch up when the role was set." She talked a lot more than she had met at the train station.
"Oh." Chu Qing nodded, in fact, he was still missing a classmate Zhang, but he was not interested in asking, and said, "What are you talking about, I don't understand too much." โ
"That's ......" Yuan Quan paused, the content of this play was very complicated, and he didn't know what to say, so he simply asked, "What part of you didn't understand?" โ
"Uh, these guys are dead, aren't they?"
"That's right."
"Then why are you alive again?"
"It's not that they are alive, or that they refuse to die."
Chu Qing was suspicious: "Why don't you want to die?" Just because of the war? โ
"Well, fighting a war is only one aspect." Yuanquan thought for a while and said his understanding: "I think it's because they have an obsession in their hearts, they can't let go of their relatives, they can't let go of their previous lives, and they feel that this war is a deception, and they died innocently, so they refuse to be buried." โ
"Obsessed ......"
Chu Qing felt that this word was very familiar, and said with a smile: "Generally, we call this thing a zombie here." โ
Yuan Quan licked his lips, rarely shook his face, turned his head, and didn't bother to pay attention to him.