[Tang Liang] Painting Tang Chun

Thanks to the humble character and good professional level of several actors, the recording of the variety show was smooth and smooth all the way, without any mistakes, and the mentors became good friends with each other.

Just recorded it like this, and it’s the penultimate period. According to the rules, the contestants have to prepare the works for the final match, and they can invite a mentor to cooperate through two-way selection. The required form is something that they usually don’t show , For example, comedians sing and dance, and opera actors play the piano and flute.

There is a 21-year-old girl in the opera group. She has learned to sing since she was a child. She has a good voice, a good figure, and a very good-looking appearance. She is versatile and good at many musical instruments.

When she stood on the stage to choose a co-mentor, her first choice was Zhou Jiuliang.

This is not surprising, because although Zhou Jiuliang's style is a bit cold on stage, and he is also slow in private, he is very sincere in his dealings with others, and he is never annoying when he speaks or does things. As a tutor, he is diligent and diligent, and he plays superbly Sanxian's voice quality is not inferior to others, and he is also a cross talk actor. If he can cooperate, no matter what the program is, it will definitely not be bad.

It's just that the purpose of the girl's invitation was a bit surprising.

At the beginning, her opening remarks were very ordinary, just asking: "Can I ask Teacher Zhou to cooperate with me?"

Zhou Jiuliang has always been very unaware of his cuteness, so only he himself was surprised: "Me?"

"Yeah!" The girl nodded vigorously, smiled sweetly, and then expressed her intentions, "Mr. Zhou, I have seen the performance of you and Mr. Meng. This time, I also want to play the guitar with your sanxian ensemble." A song, okay?"

Zhou Jiuliang didn't realize what she was talking about for a while, and before he could speak, Meng Hetang took the first step and refused him directly.

"no!"

"..."

As soon as Meng Hetang finished speaking, the girls on the stage suddenly looked a little embarrassed.

Zhou Jiuliang was stunned. First, he didn't expect Meng Hetang to react so quickly, and second, he didn't understand why Meng Hetang was so direct. Even based on his understanding over the years, he intuitively felt that Meng Hetang was a little angry now.

Although I don't know the reason, but because of my habits over the years, I can't embarrass Brother Meng in front of people. As soon as Zhou Jiuliang realized that the atmosphere was not right, he immediately took over the conversation and tried his best to explain in a gentle tone: "Yes, I'm really sorry, because I I didn’t pay attention to chopping onions a few days ago, I cut my fingers, and it’s inconvenient to play the Sanxian recently, can I cooperate with you again when I have a chance?”

He made the remarks in a timely manner, which is also a reasonable step, so the girls on the stage looked better, and could only say with some regret: "Well, Teacher Zhou, I hope to play with you when I have a chance in the future." .”

The incident passed without any risk, but Meng Hetang snorted coldly on the instructor's seat, out of the range of the microphone.Others couldn't hear it, but Zhou Jiuliang was the closest to him, so he could hear it naturally, and couldn't help but look back.

Meng Hetang stared blankly at the stage without looking back, but until the end of the recording of this episode, when he got up, he still didn't seem to calm down.

Zhou Jiuliang could see clearly, but it was inconvenient to ask more questions in front of others, so he could only swallow what he had to say silently.

After the recording was over, when I went backstage to change clothes and remove makeup, I entered the lounge and closed the door, Zhou Jiuliang followed him with a little puzzlement, and said, "Brother Meng, during the recording today, you seemed to be keeping that girl from coming to the stage..."

He just wanted to remind Meng Hetang that after all, he was recording a show. If you really don't like that contestant, just keep in touch with him less in the future. To slander him for flirting with players and playing tricks is not worth the candle.

He often said this kind of reminder in the past, because he knew that Meng Hetang was not a narrow-minded person, and whenever similar situations happened, he was always outspoken, and Meng Hetang was happy to obey and correct him.

But this time, Meng Hetang seemed to have changed his temper. When Zhou Jiuliang mentioned that girl, he interrupted angrily, "Why, do you really want to play with her?"

"Ah?" Zhou Jiuliang was caught off guard by his rare attitude and was stunned.

Meng Hetang seemed to realize that he had lost his composure, but he couldn't say anything to make amends. He just stared at Zhou Jiuliang for a while, but didn't say anything, and went to the locker room to change his clothes angrily.

Zhou Jiuliang was left alone in the room, thinking over and over what happened just now.

After thinking about it, thinking about it, he felt that Brother Meng's reaction was a bit weird.

Based on his limited experience, he felt that Brother Meng just now seemed...a little jealous?

He just thought of this layer, as if struck by lightning, there was a violent shock from the top of his head, and his whole body shook.

Jealous?

No way?He shook his head violently, wanting to punch himself twice, so as not to be fooling around in the daytime.

But if not, how else to explain it?

... Are you really jealous?

So... Could it be...

Could it be that I am not the only one who is struggling with this years of lovesickness?

A faint trace of joy emerged, and slowly gathered into a ecstasy in my heart, which became bigger and bigger and more obvious, and finally showed on my face as an uncontrollable smile.

It turns out that I am not wishful thinking, it turns out that you have the same mood.

Then the loneliness I have been waiting for for many years is all worth it.

No more regrets.

The author has something to say: Is it because I have regressed in writing fanfiction or I am not suitable for writing real people, why not many people care about me_(:з」∠)_