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When the banquet was over, everyone said they were going to go snorkeling again, but this time Yin Xiaoran didn't follow.

The contact between Shen Qian and He Qingcheng in the morning is enough, and in the evening, we can savor the aftertaste and wait for the time to ferment, at least that's Yin Xiaoran's plan.Even if Mr. He doesn't think about him specifically, doesn't he have a chance to think about it for a second when he washes his face and brushes his teeth?

Yin Xiaoran didn't go, and his grandson naturally wouldn't go either.Zhou Mo doesn't want to see Ji Bai at this time, so he might as well hide in the hotel.

Yin Xiaoran went back to his room and took a shower again, dried his hair before going to bed.Waking up too early for diving in the morning, it's time to catch up on sleep.What kind of holiday is a holiday without letting people sleep?

However, Yin Xiaoran didn't sleep well after all, and just after a while, a wechat voice call came over, talking about work matters.

The avant-garde director I met while playing "Just in Time" contacted him again, saying that there was a problem with the review of the script discussed earlier, and the funds had also run away.But the director really appreciates Yin Xiaoran, and he is quite interesting. He recommended him to the crew of a new drama at the Grand Theater, and the other party also interested in contacting him.

The Grand Theater has an adaptation project of an excellent foreign repertoire. This time it is "Who's Afraid of Virginia Wolfe", which is a drama about modern marriage, and the whole content is rather depressing.Originally, the actors had already been confirmed, but the male number two went off to film a TV series temporarily, leaving a vacancy, waiting for someone to save the scene.

The director asked Yin Xiaoran to send a copy of his resume and previous acting clips to the Grand Theater, and then arrange auditions as soon as possible, that is, in the past few days.

Cooperating with the big theater, although it is still a niche script, it is a hard-won opportunity for any young actor, Yin Xiaoran naturally cherishes it, even if he is on vacation, he has to rush back without stopping.

This is the way it is in this line of work, there is no set time, especially for young actors.

Drama is no better than film and television, where youth is the capital, which can be exchanged for traffic.Whether you want to watch a drama or not, everything will take time.No matter how good-looking you are, no matter how talented you are, you have to take it step by step steadily.

With Yin Xiaoran's current qualifications, he always has to be selected, and he has to actively fight for all opportunities, even if he doesn't get the role in the end.

Yin Xiaoran knew the airline company for the return flight, checked the flight, and after some consideration, decided to change the ticket and leave early in the morning the day after tomorrow.Although I read the script of the trial play just now, the workload is still quite heavy, the sooner I leave, the better.But now he is still thinking about the individual in his heart, and wants to spend more time together and create more common memories.

The matter of Yin Xiaoran's leaving early was also brought up during the breakfast chat at the hotel the next day. Everyone felt it was a pity, mainly because they hadn't played together for long, and the handsome guy had to go back to work.

He Qingcheng asked him: "What time did you change the sign?"

"The plane at 06:30 in the morning has to leave after five o'clock."

"So early?" He Qingcheng frowned.

Yin Xiaoran wiped his mouth with a tissue, his smile was blocked, but his eyes were bent: "It's getting late, I should have left today, I wanted to spend more time with you before changing it to tomorrow."

The itinerary for going out with a group of designers is very artistic. Xiao Zhang said that today he will go to the market first, look at the local architecture, and then find a place with a pleasant scenery for everyone to sketch.Nine people rented three cars. This time, Zhou Mo was very helpful and dragged his time to leave the last off-road jeep to Yin Xiaoran and He Qingcheng.

Yin Xiaoran wore a printed short-sleeved shirt today, with a pair of white shorts underneath, very refreshing and lively.He took the key from the hotel doorman, and the key ring was ringing on his finger, rattling.

"Mr. He, do you want to drive?" He asked.

He Qingcheng gave a tip to the parking doorman, walked up to Yin Xiaoran and said, "I can do whatever you want."

"Then let me drive. I also exude charm when I drive. In addition to looking at the scenery, don't forget to look at me later."

Yin Xiaoran is like this, she speaks boastful words of love, never blushing, and speaks easily and naturally.He Qingcheng took off his sunglasses, and gave a face-saving smile.

Yin Xiaoran opened the co-driver's door for Qing Cheng, took out a bottle of water for him from the trunk, put down the sun visor in front of the car, and handed him the seat belt himself, taking care of everything before setting off.The trouble made He Qingcheng dumbfounded and said, "Why are you looking after a child?"

Traveling is really good, very happy.All troubles have nothing to do with me at this moment.

Sitting in the car, looking at the blue water in the distance, I feel like a flower is blooming in my heart.

Yin Xiaoran rested his hands loosely on the steering wheel, chatting with He Qingcheng one after another.

"Mr. He, how long have you been in this business?"

"I studied architecture as an undergraduate, almost 20 years ago."

"Why did you choose this major in the first place?"

"My family is all in this line of work. I didn't think much about it at the time, so I chose it. Fortunately, I found it interesting to learn later, so I kept doing it."

Yin Xiaoran nodded, jokingly said, "The architectural family is disrespectful."

"No, it's overrated." He Qingcheng also smiled, and then asked: "Then what about you, why do you want to act in a drama?"

"I... I was born with a stubborn temper. I originally studied chemistry, but later I fell in love with being on stage. After graduation, I took the art test again to get into this industry. On the stage, every scene is a unique opportunity. Good or bad, You can’t do it all over again, it’s very exciting.”

Yin Xiaoran told He Qingcheng all those innocent things back then, like talking about old things that are not worth mentioning in a Jianghu wine shop, and there was a bit of heroism in the chat and laughter.

"It sounds like something you would do." There was a smile in He Qingcheng's voice, like light sugar water.

"Oh?" Yin Xiaoran looked at him sideways, and asked with a smile, "How do you say?"

He Qingcheng adjusted the back of the chair, leaned back and said, "It's something a brave and confident person would do. It's cool."

"Is Mr. He complimenting me? I'm flattered." Yin Xiaoran laughed.

"I'm praising you."

"Mr. He is overrated." Yin Xiaoran said imitating He Qingcheng's tone, and then both of them laughed.

The atmosphere in the car is very relaxed, Yin Xiaoran's mobile phone is connected to bluetooth, and his travel playlist is playing on the stereo, which is very suitable for the occasion.Yin Xiaoran likes to listen to music very much. On weekdays, he also has the habit of sorting out the song list. He listens to it in the shower, at work, before going to bed, and cooking.

The reason is also simple, this person will never fall in love.

Both of them were silent for a while, and Yin Xiaoran started talking again at a red light.

"I didn't know much about Zhou Mo before. I don't know what designs Mr. He has made. I may have seen them."

He Qingcheng didn't answer directly, but instead asked: "I don't know which theaters Mr. Yin often acts in?"

"Most of them are small theaters...Hubin, Mitsui, and Wenqin. Oh, my favorite is Qingshan. The all-wooden corridor with the scenery outside the theater is the most beautiful. The backstage is also thoughtful, not so much. twists and turns."

He Qingcheng turned to look at him, his tone was happy and proud: "I made Qingshan Theater."

Things in the world are so coincidental, the intersection of people may appear at any time.The same eaves and the same bench are all nodes of time and space.All the objects are quietly placed there, people come and go, if you can’t touch it, it’s not in the same play; if you meet it, chat, go back and find that there has been an intersection.

But this coincidence also needs to be discovered by a caring person.

When two people fall in love, they both love spicy food, and the pair will feel that they are a match made in heaven.If it is unintentional or unintentional, no matter how much they have in common after chatting, it is just a coincidence, nothing to count.

At this moment, Yin Xiaoran is considered a caring person.

How many actors have stayed in the theater built by He Qingcheng, and how many audiences have been there, but it is still different in Yin Xiaoran's place.I've acted in theaters designed by people I like, and I'm happy.

It's funny to say, when a group of people go to the traditional market, only Yin Xiaoran's attention is really on the things for sale, and the rest are either looking up at the sky or looking down at the ground.Whether the layout of the bunk is reasonable, whether the design of the skylight on the top is considered exquisite, and whether the underground drainage is not clean are all occupational diseases.

This market is the largest public building on the island, with a history of more than [-] years, many locals and tourists come here.

The market was originally constructed of bamboo, using the most common style of bamboo houses in the local houses, the same as the hotel where Yin Xiaoran and the others stayed.But the small island is often ravaged by typhoons, and the simple bamboo buildings are not stable enough. Half a century ago, it was reinforced to the current reinforced concrete structure, but the characteristic bamboo shadows of the years can still be seen in some parts.

The most indispensable thing for a small island on the equator is light.There is a large skylight in the middle of the hundreds-square-meter market, and the sun shines in wantonly, making it very transparent and bright.

A little designer girl just praised the lighting, but she was immediately stunned by Zhou Mo: "The bad thing is the big bright skylight, the heat insulation is not good, and the sunlight is direct, you can see that the fruits and vegetables in the shops in the middle are wilting." Now, each family has to hold an umbrella for the things they sell..."

The little girl was a little embarrassed, Yin Xiaoran hurried up to smooth things over, and slapped Zhou Mo on the back of the head: "I just think this big skylight is good! What a feature! Attracting tourists can also be regarded as contributing to the local economy, right? "

He Qingcheng watched from the side without saying a word, only thought Yin Xiaoran was funny.

Yin Xiaoran took a sip of the coconut in his hand, and said with a smile: "I said that you will not relax when you come out, can't we discuss the construction matter when we return to China?"

A few people came back to their senses, seeing Yin Xiaoran drinking coconuts, they also felt hungry, and shouted that they were going to buy them.Yin Xiaoran pointed to the entrance of the market, and Zhou Mo led everyone away.

Just as He Qingcheng was about to follow, he was stopped by Yin Xiaoran holding his arm.He lowered his head, looked at He Qingcheng from above the sunglasses, raised his eyebrows and said in a low voice, "There are also those who lie to them here. The ones here are even sweeter."

When He Qingcheng stood by and watched Yin Xiaoran pick and buy coconuts for him, he found that he couldn't remember the last time when he deliberately pushed others away and wanted to be alone with his lover for a while.It turns out that those ordinary days are painful no matter whether they can be recalled or not.

But Yin Xiaoran in front of him is brilliant.

He was standing by the side of the stall, with his thighs pressed against the tiles, and he stretched out his hands to shake all the coconuts on the surface and inside.

The owner stopped Yin Xiaoran in broken English and told him that coconuts are sweet.Yin Xiaoran refused, begging for mercy and continuing to dig the bottom coconut, and finally picked a green coconut of suitable size and handed it to He Qingcheng.

The light from the patio just illuminated the blue-green print on his short-sleeved shirt, and Yin Xiaoran was in the light, smiling dazzlingly.

He Qingcheng couldn't help thinking, whoever gets this dazzling treasure is really lucky.

It's just that this person can't be him.

A brave and confident baby like Yin Xiaoran must be guarded by someone wholeheartedly.

The author has something to say: When I catch a cold, I am obediently coding~

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