Chapter XII
There are still a lot of fans gathered outside the door, Jiang Yaohua has already driven his father-in-law and mother-in-law away, and now only a berry pink sports car is parked on the side of the road, which looks even more eye-catching.
Approaching and finding Li Ting sitting in the passenger seat, Zhao Yiran opened the main driver's door and sat in.
"Mom, why don't you open it?" The afternoon rehearsal had already begun, and without a moment's delay in fastening his seat belt, he started the engine and reversed out of the alley.
"I can't get used to driving your car."
The man in charge of the driver pursed his lips and did not speak again, concentrating on the road.
"What was that boy's name?" Li Ting looked out the window, thought left and right, and then asked.
"Which one?"
"It's a good conversation with your grandfather, it's strong."
Zhao Yiran said Dong Fang's name.
Li Ting sighed, which means that he is Dong Fang, "You two knew each other before?" β
Zhao Yiran paused and reacted, estimating that this was what his mother really wanted to ask.
"That's right, last time my sister and brother-in-law Zhang Luo had a dinner, he was the best man."
"I don't think that's the time we met, right?"
"Oh yes, sooner. The time of the marriage proposal. "Mom gave me the stairs down, but not completely.
"Really?" Li Ting is still skeptical, which mother doesn't know her daughter, and she knows what she wants to do at a glance. Based on the fact that she didn't observe very carefully just now, she felt that it must not be so simple between the two people.
"Don't be so sensitive~ If I say a few more words to any boy after I break up, you have to ask a few words, and I have a stress reaction to the whole thing." The daughter pursed her lips and expressed dissatisfaction.
"I don't care about you, I'm just gossiping. Don't ask, don't ask, you can drive. β
Li Ting has indeed always respected her choice, taking the path of dance, talking about a boyfriend in the army, and she has never objected to her in big or small things.
Even as a mother, she can't see that her child has been bound by an unknown future, and she has never forced Zhao Yiran to break up. So it wasn't until not long ago that her daughter told her the news that she was back to being single, and she felt more relieved in her heart.
Zhao Yiran didn't mean to hide anything, but she felt that with her current relationship with Dong Fang, she couldn't explain it in a sentence or two, and it wouldn't make them misunderstand anything more, so it was better to say less for the time being.
After everyone walked away, Dong released the gate and greeted the fans outside.
"Brother Fang, I thought you wouldn't come out today." The crowd huddled together, and Dong Fang heard a little girl's words when he was signing next to him.
"Some people say that I am dressed so handsome today that I can't make you wait in vain."
A group of little girls only cared about the excitement of seeing their idols, and those who listened a little carefully would also think that it was Angkor's words to Dong Fang who came out and felt sorry for them just now.
No one paid attention to the slight smile on the man's face when he was coaxing.
On the way back to the building again, he received two messages, which were returned to him by Liang Jing.
When Zhao Yiran was two years old, his father died of a sudden heart attack. Jiang Eryang is seven years older than her and has the same mother. β
"Uncle Jiang is good."
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After the two arrived at the theater, Li Ting changed her mind and said that she would follow her daughter to see the rehearsal, after all, she also participated in the recording of the song as an instructor for the song "So Many People".
The theater has two weekends off on weekends, so the dancers who still come to rehearse today are basically the dancers of this dance drama, and there are not many people. It wasn't unusual for the stairs to be quieter, but when we were almost to the big rehearsal room, there was still no sound, and I could faintly hear the sound of conversation.
Zhao Yiran quietly opened the back door, and noticed a not very relaxed atmosphere, and looked in slightly with a cat.
Li Ting also stood behind her daughter and watched quietly.
The actors who rehearsed together were all gathered at the front of the dance room, and Xi Lili was standing. Zhong Juan also came, standing beside the two directors with a somewhat serious expression.
The girl standing in front of her with her back to herself, Zhao Yiran was very familiar, so she recognized it at a glance.
"Director Chen, Director Geng, it was my fault for not telling you in advance that I changed the movements, but didn't Mr. Zhong also say it before, if the actors themselves feel that there are problems with the movements, they can change them." The girl's voice was not in a hurry, and her delicate voice was full of confidence.
"Yiran, Chen Meng said that she asked you about changing your actions in advance, and you agreed?" Maggie Chan was the first to notice the woman coming in from the back door and asked.
At this moment, everyone's eyes turned to the back of the rehearsal room. Chen Meng saw her as if she had seen a savior, and her eyes were full of anticipation.
"Change your move?" The woman who hadn't figured out what was going on was suddenly named, and she was even more confused and didn't react for a while.
But I still subconsciously moved my steps and walked forward slowly.
"Sister Ranran, didn't I send you a message this morning, and you can reply to me too." Chen Meng was so anxious to prove something, so much so that before Zhao Yiran could come to his side, he twisted his body and asked her.
Zhao Yiran asked for leave early in the morning and said that he would be late in the afternoon, and the two directors knew. After all, her solo dance as the protagonist does not conflict with other people's group dances, so as soon as I came in the afternoon, I said that I would see their rehearsal results first. Who knows that they can't understand it themselves, is this what they taught in the first place?
At this time, the young girl Chen Meng stood up and said that everyone felt that some things were not good, so she changed her actions after asking everyone's opinions.
Zhao Yiran also remembered the message that Chen Meng sent to him in the morning,
"Sister Ranran, let's rehearse as planned."
At the time, she didn't think much about it, she just thought that everyone was rehearsing according to the beginning of the choreography, so she replied, and now it seems like a play on words.
When she pursed her lips and didn't know what to say, Zhong Juan on the side spoke.
"Son, tell me what your idea is for changing your movements." The voice is as indifferent as water, and the girl who has a lot of thoughts if she doesn't have any temperature.
"Mr. Zhong, we are not completely changing the moves, we just want the directors to see which effect is better." opened his mouth again, and the confidence in his originally delicate voice had gradually dropped by more than half.
"Then you always have to change your movements for a reason, right? Or do you think that adding a few more sets of twisted legs and flips can make a difference? Zhong Juan was not angry from beginning to end, and she spoke in an ordinary voice, but she was very indifferent.
Chen Meng opened his mouth weakly, explaining that his concept of the Spring Festival Gala should be more lively, and what everyone wants for the New Year is an atmosphere. The song itself is quite bland, and it can only change a little in the dance movements. But the quieter the explanation, the more confident it was in an instant.
Accompanied by a few silent sighs in their hearts. Zhao Yiran looked at the looks of the people next to her, the two directors needless to say, the more choreographed eyes, the eyes are very poisonous, and the recognition of people must be much more accurate than her. As for himself, after getting along for a while recently, I just feel that Chen Meng, a kid, loves to come up with new ideas, is active and likes to express himself, and he likes to express his views with the director more during rehearsals.
But the more I listened to it at the moment, the more wrong it became, although she didn't see what her own new movements were, but it was obvious that she didn't understand the tune. The good thing to say is that the thinking is naΓ―ve and one-sided, and the bad thing is that there is no emotional intelligence and likes to be in the limelight.
"So do you think that as long as you keep the skills in a dance, and you do every difficult thing again, it will be called a dance eye-catching?"
Zhong Juan's eyes kept staring at her, and this time she didn't "talk back" again, but nodded slightly.
"What about you? The children who changed their movements with them also think so? β
Everyone looked at each other, but no one said anything.
"Then if that's the case, I don't think there's any need for all of us to continue to line up now, just go back and continue to understand." Speaking of this, Zhong Juan's voice was a little colder, this is the most important point in her teaching career, and it is also the first time she has emphasized it to them.
When he said it in one sentence, Chen Meng's face couldn't help but look ugly.
The atmosphere seemed to stop there, no one answered, no one dared to answer.
didn't let the rehearsal time delay any longer, and then Zhong Juan asked Maggie Chan and Geng Shuang to continue the rehearsal.
"Chen Meng." Zhong Juan stopped the person who was leaving again, "I guess you are quite messed up, go back and rest and come back to rehearsal tomorrow." β
Still couldn't see any expression on her face, Chen Mengmeng opened his mouth to explain a few more words, but he still didn't say anything, and obediently silently retreated to the side to pack up his things.
Zhao Yiran didn't speak all the time, but his heart was also very complicated. Although this matter has nothing to do with her, she also has a feeling of discomfort in her heart.
"Zhao Yiran, come out with me."
The old man had already walked towards the door, and the woman put away her gaze that had stayed on Chen Meng and followed quickly.
"Not feeling well?" Zhong Juan knew that she would not ask for leave easily during rehearsals.
"No, there's something going on at home."
"I just said that I just saw you take a look inside, and then I saw that there was no one." Out of the gate, Zhong Juan smiled a little.
Li Ting smiled gently and walked closer, "Aren't you busy inside, I'll just think about it outside and wait." β
She is more than ten years younger than Zhong Juan, and most of the previous interactions were due to her daughter, but now they can be regarded as cooperative.
After a few homely chatters in the corridor, the three of them went back to the rehearsal room together.
Speaking of Li Ting, everyone who works in the theater knows that she is the predecessor of the Chinese theater, and now they know that she is Zhao Yiran's mother, which shocked the colleagues who rehearsed together.