211. Rare

All the way to the parking lot, Wan Changsheng still felt a little dizzy.

When he first started to learn art and anatomy, of course he didn't understand that this was a natural reaction of the human hormone that secretes phenylethylamine, commonly known as an incoming call, and was stunned by the sudden emotional shock.

This is not a natural response that the brain's mind can control.

Even if Wan Changsheng could restrain his thoughts, he couldn't control this sudden landslide and tsunami.

He tried his best to maintain the self-control he was most proud of, and he wanted to say something to Professor Lei, but he didn't say anything: "You...... Have you eaten, why don't you eat some first......"

Sick it, who came out of the airport to eat in the terminal.

No one in the terminal has ever set up a restaurant at the exit gate.

Moreover, the domestic terminals are all within a radius of a few kilometers, so don't want to eat at a normal price.

So looking up, Wan Changsheng said: "Let's go eat...... Ah, yes, the head of the Shumei Sculpture Department, do you know Guo Huaisheng, he wants to have a meal together. ”

At this time, it seems that the fragmented information in the head is slowly connected and finds the rhythm of human speech.

Lao Lei smiled and said nothing, like a drunkard who met fine wine, saw the gourmet, and smiled and appreciated the love drama of the little couple in his eyes.

How many romance dramas he has watched, how many performances of handsome men and beautiful women, he can naturally tell what true love is at a glance.

At least in this period when dopamine has not yet risen and phenylethylamine is running rampantly, this is the most precious moment.

Because Du Wen is similar, she doesn't speak, she walks quietly with her head down, and when she crosses the street to the parking lot, it is not Lao Lei who pulls her, and she almost runs the red light.

and the goddess who looked down on all beings at the airport before, and was cold and calm, judged like two people.

That's it, Wan Changsheng didn't notice it in despair.

In the National Center for the Performing Arts before, where did the star of hope who was comprehensive and calm go?

Only young people who fall in love will suddenly become like a stupid bird.

How beautiful this is, Lao Lei Le almost forgot what he came to Jiangzhou for, and was not surprised when he saw Wan Changsheng walking to the bright black Mercedes-Benz off-road vehicle, and actually took the initiative to reach out and ask for the car keys: "Yes, depending on the mental state of the two of you, let's let me drive, what do you say, when I don't exist, I should collect materials." ”

Du Wen still didn't let Wan Changsheng be embarrassed, or she took the initiative to indulge, and she had more power to control herself, so she pulled the car door and sat in the back with a smile: "No, you master and apprentice chat, he has been thinking about your stage these days." ”

After finishing speaking, he sat in the most uncomfortable seat in the middle of the back row, lowered his head and clicked around on his phone.

Wan Changsheng naturally sat in the co-pilot, he also felt that he was not suitable for driving, and he was drunk driving: "This meal is almost over, then I will send a message to Professor Guo, and we will meet directly in the restaurant or go to the hotel to rest for a while and have supper." ”

Professor Lei wanted to watch a play: "Eat and eat, why don't you eat hot pot in Jiangzhou." ”

Wan Changsheng still has to discuss with Guo Huaisheng, for the people of Jiangzhou, hot pot is really not elegant, it belongs to the level of commonplace.

This is not a matter for the well-informed Boss Guo: "Okay, I'll change places, and send you the coordinates directly later, and call the backbones of your training school, don't walk at night in brocade clothes for this kind of scene." ”

This is the old Jianghu style, anyway, the two bigwigs help each other to stand on the platform, so by the way, they also stand for the people around them.

Just like Wan Changsheng took the initiative to help Guo Huaisheng in the matter of the temple Buddha statue, no matter how much money he received in the end, this lover would rather pay it back in this way.

And money aside, friendship will become deeper and deeper in such exchanges that do not care about each other.

Wan Changsheng said yes, sent a message to Lu Tao, asked about the evening class arrangement for self-study, and made an appointment with the tutor and the teaching assistant in today's shift, and ate together.

Lu Tao was naturally excited and said yes.

After receiving the positioning coordinates sent by Jiang Huan, Wan Changsheng opened the mobile phone navigation and put it on the center console, he had completely returned to normal, briefly introduced the geographical scenery of Jiangzhou outside the window, and mixed the work returns, how many art candidates were recruited this year, and the topic of stage art major was said several times, and the preliminary introduction materials of the stage art major were also distributed in the student group.

In front of Lao Lei, Wan Changsheng is also a disciple, very respectful, even if it is just a one-night master.

Lao Lei didn't listen intently, and looked at Du Wen from the rearview mirror.

The girl showed her face in the middle of the front seat, stopped playing with her mobile phone, and only looked at Wan Changsheng quietly.

Look intently.

Occasional gentle swallowing.

The affection in the eyes, as long as you are not blind, you can see it.

So Lao Lei was dissatisfied: "I've been to Jiangzhou, I've been to filming, I'll only work tomorrow, why are you telling me these things now, family, love, career, and work, it's all equally important, go with your girlfriend, don't keep going around in circles with me." ”

Wan Changsheng was a little gray and smashed, maybe he didn't even realize how immature his deliberate act of leaving it out was in the eyes of middle-aged people.

Du Wen put her elbows on her knees and chuckled: "No, I really like to hear him tell you about these jobs, so that he can do the great compassion and good things that benefit the people's livelihood like a business, and it happens to be the opposite of others." ”

I feel that Lao Lei and the beauty have more words: "Yes! Nowadays, anyone who claims to be doing charity has countless interests behind it, and the more it seems to be true, the more unsightly it is behind it. ”

The children's voices of the two Pingjing words rolled back and forth made Wan Changsheng feel relaxed when he listened to it.

Du Wen lightly led the topic over: "Mr. Lei, you are doing the stage, of course you understand the difference between the front and back of the stage, Wan Changsheng has just come into contact with the stage, and his feelings are quite keen, so after he came back, he made a stage sculpture, and I heard that he also got the attention of the director of the sculpture department." ”

The tone has always been grasped in the enthusiasm of the husband Jackie Chan, casual and sincere.

After all, the stage is Lao Lei's business, and he said: "Oh? What do you think? Tell me, do you have a picture, oh, I'm driving, tell me what you think first......"

Wan Changsheng was surprised how Du Wen seemed to be clear about all his actions, but he didn't have time to think about it at this time: "The first time I went backstage, I saw the scene that was completely different from the front, and I felt a little ......."

With a sentence lightly, he let Wan Changsheng return to the situation he was good at, and let Wan Changsheng's light show again, Du Wen returned to that state of quiet staring, her face was full of doting and appreciation, and she swallowed a little from time to time.

Lao Lei finally forgot about the old moon that year, and happily discussed the sculpture with Wan Changsheng, and even couldn't help but pull over to see what the enlarged sculpture looked like.

There are too many artworks that show the stage, but it is rare to find works that really show the backstage and give such a profound meaning.

Lao Lei, who has dedicated his life in the background, feels a lot.

Although he is not a sculptor, he is also a stage artist, and Wan Changsheng's sculpture seems to be tailor-made for him, and it can be seen that from clay sculpture to FRP coloring, and then to the current multi-material sample.

Wan Changsheng spent a lot of hard work.

That's kind of moving.

Of course, for Wan Changsheng, this is his love, from clay sculpture to FRP to large samples, but also from the entry to the learning and then the advanced promotion process, this same work, at different stages to provide him with completely different learning and improvement content, and do not feel too much effort, and even enjoy it.

Therefore, the stage master who can be called a national treasure at the National Center for the Performing Arts smiled and reached out to pat Wan Changsheng on the shoulder: "Changsheng, you really understand my mind, okay, have a drink with your sculpture master later, and thank him for his efforts on this road." ”

Du Wen finally leaned back in her chair with satisfaction.

Then the off-road vehicle slid along a ramp on the side of the road to the river, and with the "navigation completed ......"

A dilapidated wooden-hulled fishing boat was on the shore, and Wan Changsheng was a little surprised if he was in the wrong place, but Guo Huaisheng's Land Rover was parked there.

As soon as he made a call, Guo Huaisheng probed from the fishing boat: "That's right! Come on......"

Even his big man made the fishing boat sway.

But artists, don't you just like this kind of original thing, Lao Lei laughed and jumped out of the car: "Not bad, not bad, you are looking for a good place......

Pingjing people are also very good at this mouthful.