Chapter 92: Her freedom, it's not Rong Can's turn to call the shots
Rong Cang's fingers that fell on his side tightened silently for two points, and then let go, and his voice was still peaceful: "See you in the heart-warming courtyard." ”
"Hmm." Lian Xuan responded lightly and kept up with PD's footsteps.
PD swallowed, she had never seen Teacher Lian like this.
Be...... Angry?
Because Emperor Rong signed his signature on her heart?
Ambiguous words and deeds are tacit things in Lianzong, and most of the guests will cooperate with the performance, and they are all used to it.
Didn't even Xuan get angry because of a similar situation before?
PD doesn't understand.
"Teacher Lian, you seem to be ...... Not too happy? She couldn't help but ask.
That is, the person in front of her is Lian Xuan, and if she is another guest, she will definitely not dare to ask more than half a word.
Lian Xuan tilted his head and smiled very lightly, and said in a casual tone: "Is it so obvious? ”
"Yes." PD chick nodded like a peck of rice, "The other staff members have also seen it, and it is estimated that the audience in the live broadcast room should also be ......"
"It's not that I'm unhappy." Lian Xuan spread his hands lightly, "I'm a little tired from climbing the mountain today, and I'm connected to the live broadcast, and my spirit has been tense, and I have been affected a little, but I can't control it, and it affects the live broadcast state, I'm sorry, Mr. PD." ”
Her apologetic tone was serious and sincere, PD believed it, and hurriedly waved her hand, "No, no, no, we have arranged the itinerary too full, and I will report the situation to Director Zhao when I go back." ”
Lian Xuan's eyebrows relaxed, "Thank you, Teacher PD." ”
As they spoke, they had arrived at the reception room.
Lian Xuan pushed the door and walked in, and at a glance he saw the old man sitting on the sofa.
He was dressed in the most common cotton clothes in the countryside, which were plain blue-gray, with strong buttons, and the whole person was clean.
The gray hair is parted sideways, meticulously combed, and a pair of black-framed reading glasses are placed on the bridge of the nose, revealing a bit of literati temperament.
It's different from the locals that Lian Xuan has seen before.
"Hello grandpa." Lian Xuan stretched out his hand to him and thanked him: "Thank you for your willingness to lend us paperweights and rice paper." ”
The old man lifted his glasses lightly, his eyes fell on Lian Xuan's face undisguisedly, and he stared at her without saying a word.
stared at Lian Xuan, and even wondered if there was something dirty on his face.
She reached out and touched her cheek, tentatively speaking: "Grandpa? ”
"Ahh The old man suddenly came back to his senses, "I'm sorry, Xuanxuan, grandpa is old and easy to get distracted." ”
Lian Xuan's fingertips trembled.
Xuanxuan......
How long has it been since I've heard that title again?
It's been a long, long time.
Since Mom and Dad divorced, no one has ever called her that.
Grandparents and grandparents were afraid of the past, afraid that she would remember the past, so they didn't call her Xuanxuan, they all called her Xiaoxuan.
"Xuanxuan, can I call you that?" The old man spoke uncertainly.
Lian Xuan smiled and half-crouched down, "Of course, I'm glad you can call me that." ”
Not a kind word.
She was really happy.
Although, the old man in front of her had never met her and did not know her.
"Your calligraphy is really good, I don't know where you learned?" The old man stroked his beard, his expression was kind and gentle, and he was inexplicably a little familiar.
Lian Xuan hesitated for a moment, and the perfunctory words rolled around his lips, and finally swallowed them back.
"Learned from my grandfather." She told the truth, but not completely.
"There is Chi ......, our contemporary Chinese calligrapher," the old man's voice paused unnaturally, "Chi Lao's demeanor." ”
Lian Xuan just smiled, "I'm far from being as good as Mr. Chi, Mr. Chi's level, I can't get there in three lifetimes." ”
"My surname is Su, you can call me Grandpa Su." Grandpa Su took out his mobile phone from his pocket, "Come, let's add a WeChat friend, go back and learn more calligraphy, I also like to write soft pens." ”
Her gaze swept over Grandpa Su's phone, and the smile on the corner of her lips faded.
He used the latest mobile phone released by Mi last autumn, and the market price was 5k, which is not like the price that an old man in the countryside would use.
Grandpa Su seemed to notice her gaze, and shook his mobile phone as if he was ostentatious, revealing a little childishness: "Beautiful, right?" My grandson bought it for me last year with his salary. ”
Most of the suspicions were gone.
Lian Xuan repented for two seconds for his worries.
After taking out her mobile phone from her pocket, she suddenly remembered that her personal phone was still in the program team, and now she was carrying a special mobile phone for the program.
"I'm sorry, Grandpa Su, I didn't bring my personal mobile phone, you leave your number to me, I'll add you when I get the phone back." She smiled apologetically.
"Okay, then I'll write to you." Grandpa Su casually picked up the sticky notes and carbon pen on the coffee table, wrote down his number with a few strokes, and instructed: "Xuanxuan, don't forget to add me." ”
Lian Xuan carefully put the note away, "Definitely, Grandpa Su, don't worry." ”
Saying goodbye to Grandpa Su, Lian Xuan and PD set foot on the road back to the heartbeat courtyard.
After some tossing, it's not early.
When Lian Xuan returned to the living room, Du Xinhui had already brought out the prepared dinner and beckoned her, "Xiao Xuan, come and eat." ”
"So early for dinner today?" Lian Xuan poked his head in the direction of the kitchen.
Rong Cang's figure was particularly outstanding among a group of people, but with a shallow sweep, his eyes subconsciously stuck to his back.
Xu used to like his face too much.
Before Rong Cang noticed her burning gaze, she withdrew her eyes.
"Director Zhao was merciful and said that he would give us a holiday in advance." Du Xinhui smiled, "Director Zhao also knows that we are tired, this two-day live broadcast in a row, the itinerary is continuous, and it is really a little uncomfortable." ”
Lian Xuan also smiled and echoed: "It's not, I almost got distracted with the goods just now, I usually don't feel tired after filming for a day, but I don't know what's wrong this time." ”
"After all, it's your first time to participate in a variety show, and it's normal for you to feel tired driven by nervousness." Du Xinhui patted her on the shoulder, "Blame yourself less, blame Director Zhao more." ”
After greeting each other, several other guests also came out with dishes.
Fu Shixiao ran to Lian Xuan in three steps and two steps, "Sister Lian Xuan, I haven't seen you for a long time, like every three autumns." ”
"When she brought the goods during the live broadcast, she didn't leave you for three sentences, so she almost told the director team to change my partner." Guan Qingsha teased.
Fu Shixiao crossed her waist and was confident: "What's wrong with that?" It's like you're not a fan of Sister Lian Xuan? If it weren't for Director Zhao's blocking, I would definitely be with Sister Lian Xuan! ”
"Did Emperor Rong agree?" Han Weixiang followed closely and said a word.
The corners of Lian Xuan's slightly curled lips pressed down, and soon raised them quietly, and took over the conversation: "I am in charge of my freedom, but it is not the turn of Emperor Rong to make a decision." ”
When the words fell, Rong Cang walked out of the kitchen with the last dish.
She clearly saw Rong Cang's dark eyes, bottomless and elusive.
But in the next second, I heard-