42. Nun
Yang Chen, who was sitting in the general control room, was holding a cup of coffee at the moment, leaning on the spacious sofa chair, squinting his eyes at the screen where Liang Lei was shown as a close-up in one of the many monitors.
Obviously, the morning class made her tired, the ponytail tied behind her head was a little scattered, and the sweat on her face wet her bangs and stuck to her head. The already white little face was even paler, and he sat on the ground, his thin shoulders shrugged, as if he was gasping for air. Indeed, he remembered that she had never been good at sports and did not like sports, and at that time he ran back and forth between the two universities every day, and she often felt that the road was far away, and she only walked one way and complained about the long road as she walked.
"Have you arrived?" She asked, pouting.
"It's coming." Smiled dotingly.
"You just said you're coming!" Shake your head in retort.
"It's really almost here, you see, it's ahead." He raised his hand and pointed to his school gate.
"You hate it! You lie! Trick me into going so far. "I'm angry, the kind that can't be coaxed.
ββ¦β¦ Why, I go back and forth like this every day. β
"You're different."
"What's different about me?" A look of doubt.
"You're a man, and you're in good shape. I can't! "And rightfully so.
"What then? There aren't many roads left. Asked helplessly.
"You carry me." She was so coquettish that she had already leaned her head on his arm.
"Okay, you come up." Squatting happily.
I remember that it was a sunny day, and it seemed that there was still the sound of birdsong passing by my ears......
"Yang Chen." A shout pulled him back to reality.
I took a sip of coffee and asked, "Well, what's wrong?" β
"How are these students?" Tang Yuting also sat down next to her and asked casually.
Yang Chen put the coffee on the coffee table in his hand and shook his head seriously: "I can't see it now, just wait." β
"Well, yes, it's only been one morning. By the way, they didn't train tonight, so let's go out to dinner together. Tang Yuting seemed to be casually flipping through the magazine in her hand, but the corner of her eyes never took her eyes off Yang Chen.
"Going out to dinner with you? Forget it, it's too much trouble. Yang Chen shook his head with a smile.
"I've already asked the assistant to arrange it, and there won't be any more fans coming out to disturb me." When Tang Yuting heard this, she immediately put down the magazine and sat up straight seriously.
Yang Chen still shook his head and said, "No, I'll go back to the studio to do some work." I'm staying here, and I can't finish my own work. β
"I have to eat when I work." Tang Yuting still doesn't give up, it's been the first time. He didn't explicitly reject himself, but he never accepted himself either.
"Forget it, it's too much trouble to run out for a meal." Yang Chen still didn't want to, he would rather go home and cook by himself than be comfortable.
"Okay, when these students are created, let's find a place to celebrate." Even though Tang Yuting was extremely unwilling, there was no better way. After so many years, she has always believed that as long as the two do not make the relationship clear, there will always be a chance.
The grinding physical fitness class finally passed, and at ten o'clock, all the students entered the classroom for vocal training.
The trainer of this course is Tang Yuting. As soon as she walked into the classroom, it was no surprise that everyone except Liang Lei was boiling. Only I looked at the crowd cheering in front of me with a bewildered face, and it took a long time to understand that this mentor was a female singer who had debuted for two years, and was currently a hot female star in the music scene.
βHelloοΌ Friends, I am Tang Yuting, you can call me Caro, and I will spend the next period of time with you! "At the beginning, it was a relaxed and pleasant greeting, without any, so I quickly mingled with this group of students.
The young boys and girls were overjoyed and scrambling to interact with the goddess as if they were at a fan meeting, and then they got to the point.
The route taken by "Sing for You" is a grassroots draft, open to everyone. Therefore, at least one-third of the 30 people sitting here are people like Liang Lei who have no professional training in music, and even their knowledge of music theory is almost zero. I got to where I am today purely because of talent or hobby. Therefore, Tang Yuting's first class is basically a thorough process, recording in detail the real level and basic level of music theory of each student.
asked to introduce herself in order, although Liang Lei hid in the last one, but in the end it was her turn. When everyone's eyes were on her, her heart was broken, but her expression was indifferent, she stood up straight with her fists clenched, tried to restrain her slightly trembling voice, and only said softly: "My name is Liang Lei, I have no professional study, no foundation, I came here because...... Like. β
Compared with other students who were eager to show as much of their state as possible, Liang Lei's self-introduction was pitifully brief. Even before someone could react, she had already finished speaking.
"Uh...... Liang Lei, it's not easy to walk in here with interest and like. Tang Yuting smiled a little embarrassedly, but she couldn't help but look at this quiet girl who didn't have any special skills. She is very beautiful, she is the kind of girl who can't help but look at it again after one glance, but there is never a shortage of beauties in the entertainment industry, and it is even more important to come here with strength.
But why do you think she's a little familiar? I think I've seen it somewhere. However, it was during the course that Tang Yuting professionally pulled her mind back and re-engaged in interacting with the students.
It's finally lunchtime, but today it's not a buffet, but a nutritious meal prepared by professionals, with fixed portions and designated set menus for everyone. So as soon as I sat down, some people started crying and complaining. That is, it is a nutritious meal, which is bound to not be too rich, and the simple combination of meat and vegetables is divided into two sets according to the different physiques of men and women. Liang Lei herself is also doing health management in the community, and nutrition is one of the most important subjects, so she is used to it. I didn't think much of it, just took my share, and quietly went back to the corner and sat down to eat.
While eating, a figure almost jumped and landed opposite him, coupled with the sound of 'Sister Liang'. You don't need to look up, you know that it is Qiao Shanshan who is coming.
"This rice is so unpalatable." Qiao Shanshan covered her mouth with her hand and said softly, looking left and right, not wanting to be photographed, as a student, she knew very well that she didn't have any coquettish capital now, but in the end, she was young, and she still couldn't help but complain.
"It's a nutritious meal, just get used to it." Liang Lei didn't care.
"Oh my God! Sister Liang, I found out that you are really ...... Like a nun. Qiao Shanshan smiled exaggeratedly.
Liang Lei stopped the movement in her hand and looked up at the other party in a daze, what did she say? Nun!
Qiao Shanshan was not afraid of offending her, and continued to explain: "What's wrong? Isn't it? You are so introverted, you like to be quiet, and you eat so lightly and so vegetarianly. If you are given a wooden fish, I guess you can also knock it well. β
Liang Lei smiled self-deprecatingly when she heard this, did not refute, and buried her head again to eat. Is it? Has the little goblin who used to be put down the butcher's knife and converted to Buddhism?
Yang Chen sat in the office at noon today and ate a light and nutritious meal, and while eating, he also recorded the occasional melody and inspiration in his head.
There are some things that you don't want or want, in addition to inspiration, there are also things like memories.
This morning, he wandered many, many times, and some of the images had obviously been forced to forget, and he had indeed succeeded. However, when they touch a certain point, they will pour out like a flood, which is unstoppable. I was looking forward to the moment when I had to meet her......