Jiang Xun's "thunderstorm" life began inadvertently.

This is the second drama he rehearsed with Director Xia, and he can roughly keep up with the rhythm of Director Xia Chun, everyone has to write character biographies at the beginning, and old comrades also have to write, and Director Xia has to correct it himself.

Also, after rehearsing the play every day, he also has to write his experience, Pu Cunxi, Wu Gang, Gong Lijun, Jiang Xun, Wang Gang, Zheng Tianwei, the six young actors, he also has to personally correct.

In the morning, I went back to Chinese opera to attend classes, and in the afternoon, Jiang Xun and Gong Lijun rushed to Renyi, in order to facilitate the rehearsal of the elderly actors, the rehearsal time of Renyi would be set in the afternoon.

In the afternoon, Pu Cunxi always arrives by bicycle, as long as there is a big drama in the courtyard, no matter whether there is something at hand or not, what movie or TV series, he will take the initiative to push it off and rush back to Renyi.

These are the old traditions of human art, in this place, from Lao She, Cao Yu, to Jiao Juyin, Ouyang Shanzun to Sozhi, Lantian Ye ...... Everyone believes in four words - the drama is bigger than the sky!

But the actors are also people, and they are also full of fireworks in the world, laughing and scolding, and they are real gasping people.

Only in the panting, always have to drink water to eat.

"Sister-in-law......" Seeing the lunch box in Wanping's sister-in-law's hand, Jiang Xun came back to his senses, and lined up for an afternoon of plays, it was time for dinner, "What is delicious to make?" I can smell the scent. ”

"Beef broth." Wu Gang also came over, the taste of this broth was so fragrant that people couldn't help but swallow their saliva when they smelled it.

Everyone knows that when Brother Pu's series of stage performances began, it was when his family was cooking beef soup, and Wanping's sister-in-law continued to cook it.

"You all taste it, come and eat it...... Wan Ping greeted everyone, she was not familiar with Gong Lijun, I heard that she was a student like Jiang Xun, and she played Fanyi in the thunderstorm, and she also greeted enthusiastically.

"Don't think my beef is cooked with firewood, the gravy at this time is the most nutritious......" Seeing everyone drinking the soup separately, Wanping's sister-in-law sat down, "Otherwise, how can I make up for the physical exertion of the actor, besides, you are an actor, and your skin needs to be well maintained, so that people can be younger and energetic,...... Xunzi, eat meat, don't just drink soup......"

Jiang Xun laughed, he looked at Pu Cunxi, oh, his skin is really good.

Wanping's sister-in-law's skin is good, she is an actor in the Kongzheng Art Troupe, and she usually performs a lot, but the house is still well organized, and there are many things in the house, but it is not messy.

After saying a few words, Wanping's sister-in-law went back, and Pu Cunxi beckoned everyone to eat beef, "Xiaopu, I heard that the North Platform is looking for you?" "Director Gu Wei's appearance of drinking soup with a bowl really looks like Zhou Puyuan in a thunderstorm.

Pu Cunxi smiled, did not deny it, and did not admit it.

Jiang Xun squatted beside Pu Cunxi, the north platform? Now the TV series are all produced by the major TV stations themselves, and Brother Pu just played the hero without regrets, playing Gao Tian in it, and now is the time to be popular.

"Well, they're going to make a play, they're looking for actors, and I'm going to play ...... in it."

"Longing, Wang Husheng?" Jiang Xun blurted out.

Pu Cunxi looked at him in surprise, and only said who he listened to, but he didn't want to act, everything was for the thunderstorm and Zhou Ping.

It's a pity that he and Li Xuejian were comrades-in-arms when they were in the Kongzheng Drama Troupe, alas, it's a pity that I can't see them competing in the same play.

"Drink soup," Pu Cunxi raised the lunch box and poured the last soup and meat into Jiang Xun's lunch box, "Eat it all, don't waste it." ”

"Brother Pu—"

Everyone drank the soup, and the meat was left at the bottom, Jiang Xun looked at a few large pieces of beef, picked up a piece and put it in his mouth.

"Xunzi, someone is looking for it." Someone outside shouted, "It's backstage in the theater......"

Who, looking for yourself in the evening? HE Bing, HU Jun...... Can't either, they will also look for Gong Lijun when they come.

Jiang Xun finished eating beef in two bites and walked out of the theater.

The sun was setting in the west, and the entire Capital Theater was bathed in the glow of the setting sun, and along the slippery stone road behind the theater, when Jiang Xun looked up again, Yang Zhe, who was pushing a bicycle, was looking at her with a smile.

"You, you, you, what's wrong?" In the halo of the setting sun, Yang Zhe, who was dressed in a white dress, had almost transparent white skin, and the way she stared at herself with a cart was worth remembering Jiang Xun for a lifetime.

"I've been to Chinese opera......" At this time, it was time to get off work, and seeing that people were looking at her, Yang Zhe lowered his head shyly and stared at the stone road under his feet uneasily.

"Xunzi, who is this?"

"Classmate, well, there's something going on at school." Jiang Xun lied, stepped forward and pushed Yang Zhe's bicycle, "Let's go, talk outside." ”

The two walked around the Capital Theater, but returned to the original point, sitting on the stone steps paved with bluestone, Yang Zhe seemed to remember something, "I brought you pickled cucumbers," she looked at Jiang Xun, "and sesame sauce fire." ”

When Jiang Xun first arrived in Beiping, he didn't understand, the people of Beiping called it baked cake with sesame seeds, and the one without sesame seeds was called fire, and the people of Beiping also ate sesame sauce, and Yang Zhe brought him sesame sauce brown sugar fire - the skin is crispy and fragrant sesame, and the inside is full of sesame sauce and brown sugar......

"It's delicious." Although he ate almost half of the beef in the lunch box, Jiang Xun still gulped down on the fire, well, take a bite...... Between the lips and teeth, it is as if you are lost in the sea of thick fragrance......

"Cucumbers are roasted in sesame sauce, people from Beiping, do I have this mouthful?" Jiang Xun looked at Yang Zhe with a smile, Yang Zhe in the sunset made him dare not look directly, but he couldn't help but want to look, look, and keep looking......

"Well, I've been transferred to the Haizheng Art Troupe......" Yang Zhe squirmed for a while, and suddenly said, "This is my ...... Phone ......"

A note floated lightly to Jiang Xun's hand.

"When?" Jiang Xun was also a little surprised, how long had he not seen Yang Zhe, it seemed that he was still cleaning the house a few days ago, but it hadn't been two weeks, "Why don't you say hello?" ”

"This morning." Yang Zhe's eyes didn't know whether it was joy or worry.

"So fast?"

"It was very sudden, I was not mentally prepared at all, and the old lady (head Wang Kun) talked to me...... I don't want to go......" her tone finally revealed a hint of sadness.

Jiang Xun knew that she entered the Oriental Song and Dance Troupe at the age of thirteen, and after six years in the troupe, she had long regarded it as her home.

"The old lady only said that there is a need for people over there, and she wants to arrange a big play......"

"How do you arrange it when you get to the sea administration?" Jiang Xun slowly chewed the cucumber.

"Deputy battalion level ......" Yang Zhe looked at the bluestone slab, on which are the traces of time, since the completion of this theater in 1957 to the present, I don't know how many people have walked back and forth on this road.

Deputy battalion, nineteen-year-old deputy battalion level!

Jiang Xun immediately smiled, he took advantage of the situation and stretched out his hand, "Congratulations, then I can't call you Camp Commander Yang, Camp Commander Yang, you say, why are the flowers so red......

Go......

Yang Zhe's face turned red again, really like a flower. She looked at Jiang Xun, but hesitated

Reach out.

Jiang Xun grabbed this soft hand without hesitation, a warm hand, and a hand with a fragrance, but he couldn't bear to shake it......

The two of them stopped talking for a while, and let the time tick forward, but everything around them seemed to be still......