The moon sleeps for you

The rehearsal venue is in the old building in Taili. The old building has been around for some years, and the infrastructure is not so complete.

The washrooms are really just washrooms, no inside and outside separation, and no bright lights.

But at least there is a big mirror, and there are not too many people going in and out. It is the most suitable place that Xu Yueliang can find.

When she entered the TV station, the editor and director who was in charge of contacting her did not come over, but just asked the guard to let her go.It took a long time to receive a reply after sending the message. Xu Yueyue knew that he must be very busy.

So after coming in, I found the rehearsal backstage by myself without bothering the director.

There are many dancers gathered there, and there are also staff who are preparing everyone according to the schedule.

Xu Yueliang felt that it should be okay for him to stay here.

She waited a long time, but the time didn't hurt her.

There are new things everywhere, things she has never seen before, things she has never experienced, things she is yearning for faintly.

She looked and looked, quietly observing in the corner, until the choreographer who led her suddenly called.

He shouted over there anxiously: "Where are you! Why haven't you come here yet!"

Xu Yuet read the chat records of the two of them again. When she entered the stage, she asked the director where she should go, but the director did not answer her question.

Xu Yueyue reported her location in a panic, and the director yelled at her: "Why are you running there? Didn't you see that everyone is doing makeup? Come here quickly!"

Xu Yueyue was carrying a big bag in his hand, and ran to the place instructed by the director without hanging up the phone.

But the building was too big, and the corridors turned around. She asked the staff several times, but she still ran in the wrong direction.

When she found a place, the room marked "Actor's Dressing Room" was already full of people.

Everyone was very busy, countless dancers shuttled back and forth, and there were not many makeup artists. The brushes in everyone's hands were flying back and forth, and there were many people waiting for their seats behind.

Xu Yue didn't know where to line up.

A staff member in a vest called her, "Where are you from?"

Xu Yueyue hurriedly reported her name, and the man flipped through the form in his hand and glanced at her.

At this glance, the brows were frowned, and the look in his eyes was inexplicable.

"Xu Yue Yue?" The man glanced at her from top to bottom, "Is that the female anchor?"

His voice was not low. As soon as the word "female anchor" came out, many people in the room looked over.

Xu Yueyue knew that this person was the choreographer who led her, so she responded, "Yes..."

The man said: "Why are you so slow, I've already finished queuing here."

Xu Yueyue hurriedly explained, apologized, and then bowed frequently, hoping that the director could forgive her mistakes and arrange her in.

The director looked at her for a while, then raised his hand: "Then you can line up here first."

Xu Yueyue looked over, and the position of the director's finger was very unclear. She squeezed her finger and asked, "Which makeup teacher is it?"

The choreographer took a cigarette and put it in his mouth. He didn't light it, so he just bit it and said to her, "Where do you go when you have time? With so many people, can you arrange an exclusive makeup artist for you?"

Xu Yueyue bit her lip and said nothing.

The cigarette in the choreographer's mouth was shaking up and down: "Hurry up, there is still half an hour, if you can't catch up with the third row, you don't have to go on stage."

Xu Yueyue was startled, and hurriedly said, "Okay."

The director glanced at her again, looked down at the form in his hand, and went out.

Xu Yueyue held the bag in her hand, not daring to wait quietly any longer.

She tried her best to shuttle around, trying to find a makeup artist who could be in line, but everyone was very busy, and everyone was skillfully and busy communicating with others and doing their own work.Only she, standing here, at a loss.

There were small discussions in her ears, mixed with a little laughter, and they didn't avoid the person involved.

"Which female anchor is it? Didn't we appoint a brother and a sister in the station?"

"It's not the anchor, it's the...anchor, Internet celebrity, who does the live broadcast."

"Ah, all the Internet celebrities in the evening party in the stage can go?"

"No, I heard that there is a fire dance during the National Day. This year, we should pay attention to the development of the Internet and keep up with fashion trends."

"Is she hot? It doesn't look like it."

"Yeah, it's fine if you don't have an assistant, but you actually share a dressing room with us."

"Come on, depending on Li Ge's intentions, it's not certain whether it will be crowded or not..."

"It's true, please come over and don't treat people as people, just hang out like this."

"How do you know you were invited? If you really invited him, Li Ge dared to do this? Maybe some funder's father stuffed it in. These days, a rich pheasant can also become a phoenix."

"It doesn't look like rich..."

"That's nothing, so I can't even go to the rehearsal."

Can't even make it to rehearsal.

Xu Yueyue's fingers clenched the bag tightly, blinked his eyes, and tears filled his eyes uncontrollably.

She couldn't even make it to rehearsal.

This opportunity came only with great luck, as others said, when an Internet celebrity enters the TV station in City B, it is like a pheasant turning into a phoenix.

Even if nothing else is left, just participating in this ball, it will also be gilded on the resume.

Xu Yueyue needs this layer of gold, she wants to transform, and wants to have a formal acting job in the future.

She was indeed invited by the director of the station. Maybe the director just said something casually, but it must be a legitimate way.

Xu Yue couldn't lose this opportunity.

She lowered her head, took a deep breath, and held back her tears.

She raised her feet and walked towards the make-up artist, regardless of so many people looking at her, she asked each make-up artist in a low voice: "Teacher, are you free? I'm going to be on stage soon, and it's only half an hour. I can wait in line for you." here?"

But everyone's answer is no time.

They said: "Look for yourself" "Okay, there are so many people in line" "Are you anxious about others? Who here is not going to be on stage?" "If you are in a hurry, don't be late!" "Stand aside to block the light up"...

With a push of his elbow, Xu Yueyue was pushed out.

She pursed her lips, and there was an alarm clock in her head, ticking.

She carefully looked at the makeup put on by those makeup artists, no longer begged for help, and no longer waited unnecessarily, grabbed her bag tightly, and ran outside.

She came to the bathroom, there was a mirror, and she had cosmetics in her bag.

She also has a pair of hands that have put on her photogenic makeup for many years, which is no worse than those painted by the makeup artists just now.

Xu Yueliang hurriedly sent a message to Lin Qimian to report the situation, then quickly opened the cosmetic bag and got busy.

Someone entered the bathroom on the way, saw her, and stared at her strangely for a while.

Xu Yueyue didn't care. The live broadcast taught her not to care about things she shouldn't care about during working hours.

Just half an hour before the choreographer said, Xu Yueyue finished her makeup and changed her clothes.

The hairstyle couldn't be too complicated, so it was simply coiled up and tied with a headband.

Taking a deep breath, Xu Yueyue looked at herself in the mirror. The mirror was a little dirty, but she was still bright.

Come on, she told herself.

Just like the sticky note pasted in front of the computer, just like what Dr. Lin encouraged her in the morning.

Xu Yueyue returned to the backstage, and this time she could recognize people. Director Li was standing at the entrance of the aisle, talking and laughing with people.

Xu Yueyue ran over, bowed, and interrupted their conversation: "Mr. Li, I packed it up."

Li Cong looked at her, glanced up and down again, raised the corner of his mouth, and said, "That's it?"

Xu Yueyue wasn't sure what he meant by that, so she didn't answer.

The person chatting with Li Cong smiled and said, "Where did this little girl come from? You know how to bully other little girls."

"It's not too young." Li Cong flipped through the form in his hand, "It's an anchor, a dancer, join in to improve the fashion of our station."

Li Cong looked at Xu Yueyue and asked, "What do young people like now, like you?"

Xu Yueyue pursed her lips, but still didn't answer.

When faced with an attack, the best way to deal with it is to not respond - as long as you want to continue your work.

Seeing that she couldn't ask any questions, Li Cong chatted with others again, Xu Yueliang stood quietly, Li Cong waved his hand boredly, and said, "What are you still standing here for, go in quickly."

"Oh, good." Xu Yueyue lifted her foot and walked in.

Li Cong pulled her back by the strap of her bag: "What's in the bag? Do you have a mobile phone?"

Xu Yueyue nodded: "Yes."

Li Cong frowned: "You can't bring mobile phones in, you don't know."

Xu Yueyue: "Sorry, I..."

Li Cong showed her the way mercifully: "There is a storage box over there, put it in quickly."

"Okay." Xu Yueyue only retrieved the information, and quickly went to the storage box on the side, and put all the belongings in it.

When the door was closed, she paused, thinking that she should send a message to Dr. Lin to explain.

But Dr. Lin must be busy at this meeting, I don't know when to take a break, but it doesn't matter.

The box door was closed, and Xu Yueyue hurried back to the backstage.

This time Li Cong didn't say anything, he just gave her a narrow path.

Xu Yueming squeezed in, squeezed into the busy crowd.

Lin Qimian's phone has not been connected.

There was a car at the intersection that didn't leave after the green light, and the drivers behind were honking their horns frantically, making a lot of noise.

Lin Qimian cut off the call and sent a voice message to Zhenzhen: "I won't go to the hospital this afternoon, please ask the director for personal leave."

Zhen Zhen's reply jumped out, Lin Qimian didn't read it, and continued to dial Xu Yueyue's number.

When we reached the intersection, we turned a corner and got on the expressway to the airport.

She knew which channel Xu Yuet's performance was on, and she also knew the address of Xu Yuet Hotel.

When Xu Yueyue sent her messages, she would not hide these messages. Lin Qimian even knew Xu Yuet's hotel room number.

Xu Yueyue trusts her, and Xu Yueyue is willing to share every bit of her life with her.

Then once there is a problem with this information, how could Lin Qimian not be worried, how could she be like an ordinary friend, give a few most normal judgments, and let it go.

Lin Qimian knew that the greatest possibility was that Xu Yueliang was busy.

Once the rehearsal gets busy, where is the time to pay attention to the phone.

But if there is any eventuality, any kind of eventuality is not a consequence that Lin Qimian can bear.

Whether Xu Yueteng shared this information with others, she did not know.But she knew that she was a doctor who could be replaced.

Youhai is missing her, so he still turns around.

Xu Yue is missing her, as long as there is even a little loss, she will not bear it.

On the way to the airport, Lin Qimian contacted a friend in city B.While waiting for the plane to take off, Lin Qimian learned about the show that Xu Yueliang was going to perform in.

Which channel does it belong to, which company is responsible for it, who is the chief director, who is the assistant director, and who is the director who is most likely to manage the cast and crew like Xu Yueyue.

Three hours later, Lin Qimian landed in City B.

Following the path that Xu Yuet walked, she came to the TV station and entered the rehearsal hall.

Friends were chatting with the people in the stage, Lin Qimian's eyes scanned the corners, but she couldn't see Xu Yueyue's figure.

The friend came to her and said, "I just re-arranged at noon. I will rest now. Most of the people have gone to eat. I have to do it again in the evening.

"No accident happened today, but I'm very busy. When everyone is busy, they definitely can't take care of their mobile phones.

"I asked the side with the actors. Your friend came in and attended the rehearsal on time. It will be fine, and he doesn't know where he went."

Lin Qimian asked: "Is the meal a unified box lunch, or do you solve it yourself?"

The people in the station answered her: "There is a unified box lunch. If you want to eat, you can eat here. If you don't want to, you can go outside. There are many delicious foods in shopping malls and food courts."

Lin Qimian glanced at her phone, but there was still no news from Xu Yueyue.

If she really went out to eat delicious food, Xu Yueliang would definitely send her a photo.

"Where can I get the lunch box?" Lin Qimian suppressed the anxiety in her heart, and said, "I'm hungry, let's have a meal."

Friends have cooperated with Taili several times, and all of them provided large-scale sponsorship.It's just a meal, the people in the stage are very happy.

Lin Qimian arrived at the place where the actors rested and ate, but it was actually an empty space. Everyone received a boxed lunch and each went to find a place to eat.

Lin Qimian took the meal, and the people at the stage invited her friend to go to the small restaurant with her, but Lin Qimian refused, and said to her friend: "You guys go, I'll go around."

Carrying a box of lunch, she came to the place where the actors gathered most, and stood on the periphery of them.

This is a group of young backup dancers, divided into two groups, wearing the same stage costumes.

Chatting while eating, twitter, happy.

The voice was confiscated, so Lin Qimian could hear clearly what they were talking about.

They talked about the hard work of rehearsing today, how handsome the little star is, and then started to talk about the director cursing people. Someone mentioned: "Internet celebrities are Internet celebrities, how can you compare with celebrities."

Lin Qimian poked the rice in the box casually a few times.

For the convenience of entering, when she got off the bus, her friend gave her the work permit in the station.

This time, wearing her work ID, she entered the topic circle of the backup dancers, and answered in a neutral tone: "Which Internet celebrity, why didn't I see it."

Immediately someone answered her: "It's just the female anchor, don't you know? The one who danced and became popular, but when she came on stage today, she just stayed there, dragged the rest of the process and couldn't go through, and the director got really angry. "

Lin Qimian frowned: "I wasn't there at the time. I didn't realize it when I came on stage, so I just have to do it again. It's not like this happened before. Why did Director Zhou get angry today?"

"It's not her again," someone answered, "She has become a wooden figure. Director Zhou didn't hurt her at the beginning, but Panxi's program is connected with hers, and we need to practice the connection. Panxi's Big star, people are very tight on time, how can I have time to wait for her."

"That's right, after Director Zhou said a few words, she started to cry. Everyone who is not hardworking is not tired, so she dares to cry in front of the director."

"And her look, what happened? Didn't she have a makeup artist? She danced solo. If I want to have this chance, I have to wear gold."

"This...really not." Someone whispered, "I was in the dressing room, she was late, and no one gave her makeup. Brother Li didn't care about her, she asked around, and then went out by herself .I think maybe...I drew it myself, so I didn't do my hair."

"What about the clothes, what kind of clothes is she wearing? It looks too low."

Lin Qimian stuffed the chopsticks into the lunch box, and said, "Isn't the clothes under the same care for the styling? Didn't you send them to her?"

"I do not know then……"

"I think Li Ge may have some opinions on her... I heard that someone temporarily added it. How many days have we been waiting here? Since she came here, there have been a lot of changes. Who cares who is bothered."

"She came in? Then her sponsor is too careless. She came here alone. Other celebrities have assistants and managers. We have a group and a teacher to lead us. No wonder Lao Li bullied her, so bullying... "

"It seems that the sponsor is not very good. She probably doesn't have much money, so she took advantage of the national day to make a small fuss. I see what the director means. If it doesn't work at night, the show will be withdrawn... ..."

It's nothing to listen to anymore.

Lin Qimian covered the lunch box and threw it into the trash can next to it.

"How can the show be withdrawn casually, and it will have to be changed at that time." She said, "It's too late. Who of you has seen her, where is this?"

When Lin Qimian said this, she was in an extremely bad mood, so her tone was cold and tough.

It seemed to be an inquiry rather than an order.

The crowd who were arguing just now suddenly fell silent and looked at her with a dazed and timid expression on their faces.

Someone pointed her in the direction in a panic: "When I came from the lounge, I saw her in the north corridor..."

Lin Qimian: "Which floor?"

"The third floor." The girl paused, "She seems to be practicing dance."