[Tang Liang] Painting Tang Chun

If you fall into the rivers and lakes, you are a poor man.

Ever since his popularity rose, Meng Hetang was afraid that these vain things would ruin his business, so he hurriedly dragged Zhou Jiuliang to add his name to the program list of the small theater.

The small theater was still full of seats, not to mention that today was still the day when Team Seven was sealing boxes. The gifts from fans alone filled the small half of the stage.

The overwhelming admiration and admiration pouring in, so many people spending time and money to support them, each with a desperate focus, it is almost believed that this frenzy will continue forever.

But for some reason, Zhou Jiuliang suddenly thought of this sentence that the master had mentioned.

In fact, he shouldn't have thought of this sentence, and he shouldn't even have felt it. Anyone present can say this sentence in a sad and helpless tone, and there is a reason.

Only him, shouldn't.

Because he has not experienced many twists and turns along the way, and the hardships that he should have endured have miraculously avoided him-after he came out of Chuanxishe, he followed Meng Hetang, who was born in Hezi, at the age of 17. With a regular partner, I can perform on stage during the internship period. I don’t have to work hard in the youth team and go straight to the third team. The master who worshiped Sanxian added another skill, and then I went from the third team to the fifth team, and now the seventh team Meng Hetang Standing in the captain's position, he smoothly became the backbone of the seventh team.

In the world of cross talk, where everyone is bloody and tearful, there are not many characters who can't tell a personal history of bloody tears. He has come to this point smoothly, and people can't help but marvel at his luck.

As for his original partner, Mr. Meng Hetang, because he is five years older, he always unconsciously caresses his old father's heart. Even Zhou Jiuliang has to admit that he has long been used to the protection of people around him.

Many times, he can see the envy in the eyes of his peers, and he also knows that he is extremely lucky.Because Meng Hetang was by his side, he had never even set foot on many thorny roads.

Such a good situation, such a good result, but he still thought of the master's words.

At such an extremely wrong time, the actors and the audience were full of joy, only he stood indifferently on the side of the stage with a deadpan expression, as if someone blocked his way to get off work.

In fact, he didn't understand what he was thinking, and he didn't know where the sadness in his heart came from.

Just looking at the person on the stage who seemed to be shining, he suddenly remembered that Meng Hetang was not what he is now when he was in the fifth team.

At that time, he would play around wantonly, lively like a monkey imprisoned in Huaguo Mountain for 500 years, making a little trouble when sealing the box, complaining to the cake brother when the stage effect was not good, even the two of them were awkward At that time, Meng Hetang didn't take the initiative to accommodate as he is now, but would directly express his displeasure, make his temper cold, and then let the fourth brother reconcile.

They all knew anyway that no matter what the trouble was or what happened, there was someone behind it.

Zhou Jiuliang stood back to the edge of the stage, looking at his partner who was talking on the stage, the light was shining on that person just right.

In the light, the man introduced all the team members one by one, the smile on his face was light and decent, and there was nothing wrong with his behavior and speech.

At this moment, the past that used to fly wantonly is completely gone.

This person in front of him is the captain of the seventh team, standing in the same position as the sesame seed, standing in front of everyone like the sesame seed, bearing the pressure and enduring the bitterness to bring the seventh team to the current situation where tickets are hard to find.

But in order to achieve good results, no one has to pay a price.

For this reason, he finally put away his youthful spirit, and since then he has a gentle smile, a forbearing expression, and a silent attitude.

So reliable, so mature.

So strange, so far away.

Zhou Jiuliang quietly looked at the people in the middle of the stage, less than ten steps away, but seemed to be separated by an abyss, which made him feel insurmountable.

The audience below shouted again, "Jiuliang is here!" Meng Hetang turned his head and looked over with a questioning gaze.Zhou Jiuliang remained motionless, meeting his gaze, and just shook his head slightly.

Meng Hetang immediately looked back at the auditorium, and said with a smile: "Jiu Liang is tired, he is already off work, let him have a rest, and I will sing another song, okay? What are you going to sing? "Dancing Girl Tears", right? good……"

This is not the first time, nor will it be the last time, it is just the norm.Zhou Jiuliang took another half step back, wishing he could retreat backstage.He looked at the person who was singing, and sighed silently in his heart.

So be it.

Didn't he still indulge his temper for many years, didn't he finally realize his wish and stand on a better stage, didn't he get more and more people's love?

And he knew that no matter how stable and dignified Meng Hetang was, he would never forget the days of the fifth team, otherwise he wouldn't bring the seventh team's way of getting along with the former fifth team, and wouldn't let the players run wild. It also gained a reputation of being "overheaded" outside.

Although Meng Hetang never said it, Zhou Jiu's conscience knew it well.How Shaobing took care of the players back then, now Meng Hetang is considerate and considerate. Zhou Jiuliang knew that he could not be as considerate as Cao Heyang. Apart from being the main supporter on stage, other things were difficult to achieve, so he simply changed his way and chose to lead the team. The team members were lawless in order to fulfill Meng Ge's nostalgia for the old fifth team.

So far so good.

He looked deeply at the people on the stage, and couldn't help but reflect on himself, no matter how greedy people are, there should be a limit, right?

Besides, I was the one who accompanied him to this day.

It's always been me.

You should learn to be content, right?

After the encore, Zhou Jiuliang quickly changed his clothes and wanted to leave the backstage as if he had received an amnesty.It was already late at night, but unexpectedly, there were a group of girls waiting outside.

Fortunately, the night was dark, and those people didn't notice the figure at the door.Zhou Jiuliang only glanced at it, and hurriedly retracted the foot he had just stepped out before anyone noticed.He stood inside the door, looked at his watch, and then looked outside, with a look of bewilderment.

"Nine good?"

Hearing the familiar voice, Zhou Jiuliang didn't even raise his head, he turned around and grabbed the sleeve of the visitor. The angle was exactly the same, which showed his professional proficiency.

Meng Hetang received his reaction, patted the back of his hand to comfort him, and then said gently: "What's the matter, are there fans outside?"

Zhou Jiuliang raised his head with obvious panic: "Brother Meng, there are a lot of people."

On stage, he always looks indifferent, with a young and mature demeanor, and he can deal with all kinds of situations indifferently, as if Mount Tai can hold his breath.

But it doesn't matter how outsiders look at it. This is the child he brought up. Meng Hetang knows best that Zhou Jiuliang on the stage and Zhou Hang off the stage are never alone.

In private, Zhou Jiuliang doesn't like to be in the limelight, doesn't like to be noticed, he is so humble that he is almost unconfident, and it is rare to be able to get close to people he is familiar with and show a little youthful appearance.

And once encountering this kind of situation surrounded by fans, Zhou Jiuliang will be nervous and afraid, and would rather stay in the backstage than go home, and he is unwilling to go out to meet outsiders.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid," Meng Hetang patted his partner's hand, stood at the door and looked out, and after seeing the situation clearly, he said with a smile, "It's okay, there are not many people, so I'll go out first, and wait for them to follow me." I'm leaving, can you go home again?"

Zhou Jiuliang had no choice but to nod in agreement because he couldn't stand being chased and surrounded.

Meng Hetang smiled at him, and sure enough, he walked out immediately, without any concealment, and greeted the fans, immediately attracting all eyes.

Zhou Jiuliang watched him go out, unconsciously clenched the hem of his clothes.

He is still so dependable, always so dependable.

Just like how many years ago, when he had not officially graduated from the Chuanxi Society, his future was uncertain, and he was worried every day when he heard about the difficulties of the youth team. Brother Meng appeared in front of him like this and took him directly into the third team. Protect him all the way so far.

Zhou Jiuliang suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

He knew that Brother Meng was not willing to be mediocre, but he definitely didn't have the ambition to show his sharpness all the time. At least Brother Meng was not keen on dealing with fans after work.But because he didn't like it even more, Brother Meng took the initiative to do it without saying anything, and never complained.

I have relied on him for so many years, Zhou Jiu thought conscientiously.

However, who can make him depend on him like I depend on him?

Meng Hetang when we first met was not even as old as Zhou Jiuliang now.

But Zhou Jiuliang can still be pampered by him to this day, but Meng Hetang took on the role of protecting others at that time.

It's always been that way, never changed.

Such a person...such a you...

What should I do to calm my mind?

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