[Tang Liang] Painting Tang Chun

After the small box sealing, there will be the annual big box sealing of Deyun Society. According to the usual practice, Zhou Jiuliang will lead the band on the field as the stringer, so he missed the group appearance at the beginning.He was playing the Sanxian in his hand, directing the rhythm with his mouth, but his eyes were firmly fixed on the background, and finally he saw the familiar figure coming out.

I don’t know if some audience will notice that at a certain moment when the actors appeared, the Sanxian sound became aggressive for a moment. Fortunately, it happened to be the time when the actors played one by one, and the rhythm of the band also changed accordingly. Be happy, there seems to be nothing wrong with it.

Zhou Jiuliang stared at Meng Hetang bowing and walking back to the teasing team, silently regretting in his heart that it was another year of not being able to play together.

On such a day, seeing Brother Meng with other people, he inevitably felt a little unhappy.

After the band ended, Zhou Jiuliang went backstage to put away the sanxian, explained a few words to the band members, and wanted to find Meng Hetang.

The people who made up the stage have already gone up, they are the nephews of the two younger generations.Presumably Meng Hetang should be preparing for a later show. Zhou Jiuliang wanted to ask him where he was with his mobile phone, but found that he had left the mobile phone without knowing where he was.

It is not uncommon to find a mobile phone, so Zhou Jiuliang could only sigh in resignation.He looked around casually, but coincidentally, the familiar people seemed to be nowhere in sight, and it was absolutely impossible for him to borrow a mobile phone from someone he had no acquaintance with.

He had no choice but to try to find someone based on his tacit understanding over the years.

In terms of understanding each other, Zhou Jiuliang dared to say confidently that he and Meng Hetang knew everything about each other.

He can accurately detect Meng Hetang's emotions, catch his current burden, and discover unexpected situations at the first time. When his partner is at a loss for words, he can pick up the words without any mistakes, and he can also perfectly bypass the pitfalls in front of the media. These are skills that have been cultivated over the years, and gradually they seem to have become instincts.

But when it comes to tacit understanding, it seems almost meaningless, even if he has no conscience, he dare not guarantee it.

Sometimes when there is a tacit understanding, the two of them really seem to be one person, but when there is no tacit understanding, they really can't get together, which is very evil.

Might this sort of thing also score occasions?

Anyway, no matter what, right now I can only rely on this unreliable tacit understanding to find someone.

Today is the day when the Deyun Club seals the boxes. It is an auspicious day, and everything is suitable. Even things that are not working at the right time are also working.

Zhou Jiuliang had just walked around the backstage for less than half a circle, and found the person he was looking for in a corner.

Meng Hetang faced him sideways, standing a little far away, half blocked by a rack of clothes.

Seeing that all-too-familiar figure, Zhou Jiuliang breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly a bad intention came up, and he remembered Brother Meng's timidity, so he wanted to scare him.

He looked at the surrounding environment, quietly went around from another angle, and went around to the pile of clothes behind Meng Hetang.

After going around, he saw that Meng Hetang was not standing there alone, but was still talking to another person.

Since there were outsiders present, Zhou Jiuliang would never choose to embarrass Meng Hetang at this time, and immediately stopped trying to scare people, and then felt that it was too impolite for him to hide here. back from the same way.

If Meng Hetang's tone hadn't been so urgent, or if his voice had been lowered a little bit so that he wouldn't hear anything, Zhou Jiuliang would have left here quietly, as if he had never been here before.

But in the next moment, Meng Hetang suddenly said a word to that person in a hurry, even with a little unsteadiness that he hadn't seen for a long time: "No, Jiuliang can't!"

Zhou Jiuliang froze.

He first heard Brother Meng mention his name, he stopped instinctively, and then realized the word that followed - no.

Can't it?

What can't I do?

Zhou Jiuliang took advantage of the high and dense cover of the clothes hanger, gave up the idea of ​​"it's impolite to do so" without hesitation, and made the decision to eavesdrop.

When it comes to Meng Hetang and himself, he must know what is not allowed.

Could it be that there is something lacking in myself?So how serious is the lack, and how bad is the influence, it will make the current brother Meng lose his composure like this.

Will it affect their cooperation?Will it embarrass Brother Meng?Is there any possibility that they will be separated at any point?

The person standing opposite Meng Hetang didn't know who it was, Zhou Jiuliang couldn't see clearly, he could only vaguely hear that person's voice, but after a few words, Meng Hetang interrupted him.

Meng Hetang said categorically: "Jiuliang doesn't like meeting strangers, I won't let him record variety shows, he wants to talk about cross talk in a safe and secure way."

The person on the opposite side was also anxious, and raised his voice, and now Zhou Jiuliang could hear clearly without much effort: "How long can you last for the popularity you have accumulated before? There are too many people talking about cross talk safely, why should others have to spend money?" What about Qian Lai to see you? You have always insisted that cross talk is of course good, but in addition to that, it is also necessary to increase popularity! It’s not that I don’t know Jiu Liang’s temper, but it’s for others, as long as you persuade him , he must listen, don’t you know?”

Meng Hetang paused for a moment, then lowered his voice: "I know, and I also know that you are doing it for our own good, but Jiu Liang really doesn't like it. Some time ago, I asked him to accompany me to record a cross talk with a newcomer. He was not happy at all. Yes, it’s only because of me that I didn’t say anything... When I asked him if he would like to partner with me, I promised him that I wouldn’t let him do things he doesn’t like. Brother, look... Otherwise, I’ll record For that variety show, let Jiu Liang give others praise for a while in the team, okay?"

"Can it be the same..." The person on the opposite side probably saw Meng Hetang's sincerity and compromise, and his voice gradually became lower.Meng Hetang walked forward a few steps while talking, and then dragged him to a more hidden corner.

After Zhou Jiuliang could no longer see the figures of the two people, he slowly walked out from the pile of clothes, looked at the place where Meng Hetang had just stood, and was in a daze.

Meng Hetang's words made some of the tranquility in his memory suddenly clear.

How long ago was that, it should be... nine years ago.

Nine years ago, he was not Zhou Jiuliang. His name was Zhou Hang. He was 17 years old. He was a student of Chuanxi Society.

But what about excellent grades, he is not the best one, and even the best one is worried about the future all day long, he is naturally not immune, while preparing for the graduation performance, he has to think about the future all the time way out.

At that time, Meng Hetang, who had worked with him several times before, asked him to meet.Zhou Hang is just an ordinary student of the Chuanxi Club, and he knows that if he wants to stay in the Deyun Club, he must not offend the seniors in the club, so of course he will go to the appointment immediately.

Because I have worked with him a few times before, although I am not familiar with it, Zhou Hang is not particularly nervous. I just think that Meng Hetang wants to ask him to join him in a show, and I am still thinking about how to organize the language on the way—because the graduation performance is just around the corner. Yes, this matter is very important. He really can't spare any other rehearsal time. If the graduation performance is not done well, he may miss a good opportunity.So even though the opportunity to perform with Meng Hetang is also very good, he still plans to find the most euphemistic wording to refuse.

However, how could he have imagined that after seeing him, Meng Hetang didn't mention any performance, but asked a question that he never dreamed of.

"Would you like to partner with me?"

Zhou Hang was stunned and didn't speak for a long time.

Meng Hetang saw that he was silent, and quickly said: "Although I am not famous now, I will not let you suffer. I promise, if you partner with me, I will not force you to do things you don't like in the future, and I will never let you Others force you. I will work hard in the future."

"Brother Meng..." Zhou Hang sat at a loss, and rarely spoke fluently, "I'm just, just a student of Chuanxishe."

"But the few times we have cooperated, the effect is not very good?" Seeing that he did not refuse, Meng Hetang smiled, "I think we are very suitable, what do you think? Do you think I can be your partner?"

When an actor from the Deyun Society of Hezi talked to him like this, Zhou Hang only felt that the other party was condescending, and he was so shocked that he immediately lost his mind. He couldn't say anything to refuse just out of politeness, and blurted out Just one sentence: "Of course!"

"Then we'll be partners from now on." Meng Hetang got the approval, and his smile brightened immediately, "When you graduate, we will go to the third team together. By the way, when is your graduation performance? You eat and celebrate for you, okay?"

Zhou Jiuliang forgot how he replied at that time, but remembered that the weather was fine that day, everything was fine, and the things that he had worried about for many days were resolved at once, of course everything was pleasing to the eye.

But the deepest impression was the person sitting in front of me that day, with crooked eyebrows and star-like eyes, which seemed to contain thousands of stars.

It was by far the best scenery he had ever seen.

In a flash, nine years.

In nine years, Meng Hetang has fully fulfilled the promise of that day.He is really a good person, a gentleman, and he does what he says.

After working together, Zhou Jiuliang really lived a comfortable life. When the brothers in the same department gathered, he almost never encountered the hardships and helplessness in his career.

When Meng Hetang was talking to others just now, he said that he was not happy to accompany him to participate in cross talk with newcomers.

Actually no, he wasn't unhappy, he just felt a little nervous because he wasn't used to it.

Because he knew that it was an opportunity that Meng Hetang cherished, Zhou Jiuliang actually valued it very much. Although Meng Hetang cherished it for the sake of his future, he valued it for Meng Hetang's cherishment.

He had never thought about it before, was Meng Hetang pushing back so many exposure opportunities and bringing himself back to the small theater just because he was afraid of a decline in business?

Things that have already penetrated into the instinct, even if you don't review them in a short period of time, they will not be very unfamiliar.

Really in such a hurry?

No wonder Brother Meng has inadvertently appeared anxious these days. He must have considered the fact that popularity is easy to rise and lose, so he is worried about the future.

Zhou Jiuliang looked around, and after making sure no one noticed him, he walked out quietly.

Brother Meng, it turns out that you still don't fully understand me.

In the face of things I don't like, I really don't want to compromise.

Unless, it's because of you.

Just willingly, willingly.