On Thursday, the curriculum of the ballet department of the Imperial Capital Dance Academy was adjusted to three professional classes of "Classical Ballet Solo" and three classes of "Ballet Drama Performance", and it was not until 4 o'clock in the afternoon that Weng Huaijing completed the teaching task.

Zhou Peipei held a part of the teaching and research materials for her and accompanied Weng Huaijing out of the cultural teaching building, she looked at the script in her hand that she had made a lot of annotations during the break today, and walked to her home in the "No. 1 Courtyard" on Wanshousi Road outside the college.

On the way home, Zhou Peipei carefully protected Weng Huaijing, who was silently reciting white lines in his mouth, and Zhou Peipei was still thinking silently in his heart:

"It's only a ten-minute walk from the classroom to Sister Ji'er's home, and Sister Jing'er has worked so hard, and sure enough, the success of an artist does not come from accident and talent - "Genius is 1% inspiration and 99% perspiration" Edison said true, and the ancients did not deceive me."

The two walked back to Courtyard No. 1 and took the elevator to the 30th floor.

Out of the elevator door, Zhou Peipei saw Shao Qing standing on her back at the door of the elevator's escape passage, she still had long black hair, and she was still wearing a well-fitting high-end skirt and black red soles stilettos.

The slender fingers of his right hand held a slender filter cigarette that had just been lit, and the sharp-eyed Zhou Peipei also noticed that there were three or four cigarette butts scattered on the lid of the trash can at the door of the escape route.

"Sister Qing, why did you come here and not make a call?" Zhou Peipei opened her mouth to greet Shao Qing.

Hearing Zhou Peipei's voice, Weng Huaijing withdrew from the state of reciting the white lines, and found that this meeting had already arrived at his door, and also noticed Shao Qing who was smoking on the side.

"Well, anyway, I'm thinking it's almost time for Huai Xiang to get out of class, so I didn't call and waited directly."

Shao Qing turned around, the hand holding the cigarette raised slightly upward, and when she said hello, she continued to speak to Weng Huaijing: "Sitting in the company's office, I was flustered, and I was inexplicably upset, thinking that you were about to get out of class, so I came to see you." ”

Zhou Peipei took out the key and opened the door quickly, Weng Huaijing replied coldly as he walked inside: "Come in and talk, Sister Qing." ”

Shao Qing smiled, raised her hand to extinguish the cigarette that had not been smoked twice on the lid of the trash can, and followed her into the door.

Zhou Peipei brought Weng Huaijing a glass of lemonade and honey water prepared before going out from the refrigerator, and then looked at Shao Qing with some uncertainty, and asked hesitantly: "Sister Qing, is it still coffee?" ”

Looking at Weng Huaijing, who untied his canvas shoes and laces and put on cotton slippers, he got up unhurriedly and took the glass of chilled honey water, drank it in small sips, and walked to the sofa in the living room. ”

Weng Huaijing glanced at Shao Qing, who was squeezed next to him, and didn't speak, reached out and put the half-drunk water cup on the coffee table, put the script on his lap and continued to read his lines in a low voice.

Shao Qing got up slightly, took the water cup handed by Zhou Peipei, and looked at Weng Huaijing, who maintained a dignified "duchess reclining sit" even on his own sofa.

Shao Qing held the water cup in both hands, didn't drink it in a hurry, but looked at Weng Huaijing's side face with a smile, and couldn't help but speak:

"Yesterday was much stronger than last week's recording of the first episode of the program, and you took the initiative to say a lot of things, and you said it quite well, especially the Mencius quotation on the replacement."

Weng Huaijing continued to pay attention to the script on his lap, and replied in a very gentle tone: "Although I studied in the United States in college, I also read all the books I should read. ”

"On the contrary, it's Yan Qing's little fox, hasn't someone always boasted that he is the representative of the outstanding graduates of the Huaguo Drama Academy, I didn't expect it... I didn't expect that..."

Shao Qing raised the glass of water to his lips, shook his head and continued: "I actually used such a rare aria line, and I want me to say... Did he act in too many musicals last year......"

Shao Qing closed his eyes and commented on Yan Qing in a slightly contemptuous tone.

Zhou Peipei looked at Shao Qing's expression as if she was reminiscing about the scene when Weng Huaijing performed the lines for Yan Qinglai yesterday.

She was a little unbearable, Zhou Peipei's impression of Yan Qing has always been very good.

"I don't know why Sister Shao Qing is hostile to Teacher Yan Qing."

She wanted to defend Yan Qing for a few words, but she didn't know how to speak, and looked at Shao Qing timidly.

seemed to notice Zhou Peipei's contradictory expression, turned his back to Weng Huaijing, and Shao Qing showed a mysterious smile to her after taking a sip of water.

Weng Huaijing, who had been paying attention to the lines of the characters in the script, glanced at Shao Qing, and said leisurely:

"It's not an aria, it's just a translation into Chinese with some aria, which is a narrative poem from the early 19th century Scottish poet Sir Walter Scott's 'Lay of the Last Minstrel', which is also translated as 'The Last Bard'."

Shao Qing pursed his lips at Weng Huaijing and sneered: "So what, it's not that you used it in the wrong place, and you scolded it on the spot... Tsk tsk. ”

Weng Huaijing flipped through the script in his hand, his eyes continued to focus on the heroine's lines, and his tone was a little casual chatter: "What I said is inappropriate, referring to the heroine Li Na, her educational background and personality are not suitable for this poem." ”

Even if Weng Huaijing didn't look at her, Shao Qing got up and put down the water glass in her hand and leaned back on the sofa, her delicate face condensed a look of disagreement: "Oh, how do you say that?" ”

Weng Huaijing smiled lightly, glanced at Shao Qing again, continued to read back his script, and only said softly after a while: "Li Na is a bachelor of Chinese language and literature, and her graduate direction is literature and art in the pre-Qin period... If she needs to quote scriptures, her first choice must be the famous quotes in the "Four Books and Five Classics". ”

"That's right, then you see, you mean that he used the wrong word." Naturally, Shao Qing lowered his head and seemed to answer unintentionally.

Weng Huaijing continued to look at the script and argued absentmindedly:

No, he had taken English Literature as an elector, and he had always admired Sir Walter Scott and D. Scott of the late 19th century more than the famous English poet George Byron of his time. H. Lawrence, these two poets. So it's not surprising that he put this poem into the screenplay......"

Weng Huaijing seemed to realize that she had lost her words, and after she finished speaking, she looked at Shao Qing coldly.

"Hahahahahaha~"

Shao Qing, who originally seemed to be casually leaning on the back of the sofa, suddenly collapsed on the sofa and laughed.

"Shhhh Good for you Shao Qing! actually took advantage of my attention to the script and used my words..."

Weng Huaijing took a sip, and his rare tone was raised by half a degree, sounding thin and angry, and a little crisp.

"I won't lie to you once, when will you be bored by yourself with this closed-mouthed gourd, besides, I will be worthy of Yan Qing who screamed so many times behind my back."

Shao Qing, who was paralyzed, raised his head and looked at Weng Huaijing without showing weakness, and his mouth was still full of words.

"It's good if you're happy, I have to read the script carefully, and filming will start tomorrow."

Weng Huaijing turned around slightly and turned his back to Shao Qing, who was still joking.

"Yes, those three scenes will be officially filmed tomorrow. I've seen each other five or six times during this time, and alas, the two of them have never said more than five sentences together. ”

Shao Qing continued to be angry, and even threw the fire of war on Zhou Peipei, who was stunned next to him:

"Pepe, let's talk about it, when the time comes, Sister Jing'er's scenes, can it be filmed well?"

Zhou Peipei looked at Weng Huaijing's back, and then looked at Shao Qing who was smiling evilly, and finally she shook her head, signaling that she was stealth, and she didn't dare or intend to intervene in the battle of the bigwigs.

"I learned the acting method of the Stanley system, and when I entered the role, I was Li Na herself, and he was the colleague in my eyes, the host Soleixing."

Weng Huaijing turned around generously, and faced Shao Qing's questioning with a calm expression, the two names she said were the tentative names of the heroes and heroines in "Today's Pause".

Seeing Weng Huaijing turn around and look at him, Shao Qing sat up from the sofa and resumed a sitting posture to talk about business:

"Okay, Huai Jing~ Actually, I didn't tell you, this Monday I went to Yan Qing's studio alone, and I directly made it clear to him..."

Weng Huaijing raised his eyebrows and motioned for Shao Qing to continue.

"Because when the first episode of the show was recorded, Luo Bing noticed that there were some signs of something wrong between the two of you, and when you chatted with me, you said that there was little interaction between the two main creators, was it that Yan Qing still had some resentment in his heart."

Weng Huai frowned: "He dares!" ”

Shao Qing smiled and picked up his cup, and continued:

"I just felt at the time, it can't go on like this, if a few more episodes are recorded later, the program team may have to try their best to cover up the obvious sense of alienation between the two of you through editing."

Weng Huaijing replied coldly: "I don't think there is anything abnormal. ”

After sipping a small sip of water with red lips, Shao Qing's eyes rolled and he said angrily: "Tsk, you two look very similar to each other." ”

Weng Huaijing frowned and said, "It's good if you're happy." ”

Shao Qing didn't care, and put down the glass of water stained with shallow lip prints on the rim of the cup.

"I have tempted you many times before, and you always choose to turn your back to me, so I have no choice, I just happened to have the copyright and recording of "Light Chaser", so I took the opportunity to kill Yan Qing and threw it directly..."

Shao Qing, who was full of spring breeze, suddenly broke the sentence, she looked at Weng Huaijing's eyes, and waited until Weng Huaijing looked at each other before she said slowly:

"How long have you two broken up?"

…

"Ahh

This exclamation interrupted the-for-tat confrontation between the two of them, and both of them followed the prestige...