Best friend

As soon as he got home, Liang Qianmu fell headfirst on the bed.I obviously didn't touch any work matters today, except I received a notice from Wang Leng, but why am I so tired?

The sound of Gu Cen closing the umbrella and closing the door reached his ears.Liang Qianmu wanted to open his eyes, but his eyelids were uncontrollable as if filled with lead.The footsteps were getting closer and closer to him, and finally, they stopped by the bed.

"Change your clothes," Gu Cen put his hands on both sides of his body, leaned slightly, and tested the back of Liang Qianmu's neck. "You're soaking wet."

Unexpectedly, Liang Qianmu felt the warmth of Gu Cen's palm, he opened his eyes suddenly, but his back gradually became stiff.That hand was still probing on his body aimlessly, but it was always catching Liang Qianmu's heartstrings.

Finally, Liang Qianmu swayed slightly, and when he tried to stand up, he saw clearly the posture between him and Gu Cen—he was originally lying on the bed, but now he was supporting himself with his elbows. He lifted his body slightly from the bed, but just now Gu Cen had kept the posture of covering him and looking down at him.With Liang Qianmu's movement, his back was placed straight on Gu Cen's chest.

Gu Cen exhaled some of his warm breath, all of which sprayed on Liang Qianmu's ears.

Liang Qianmu was so stunned that he forgot what he wanted to do next.Gu Cen also paused, perhaps because of the awkward posture between the two.

In the end, it was Gu Cen who retreated first.He let go first, and then held Liang Qianmu's shoulder, and then Liang Qianmu felt a dry towel on it.

"Be careful of catching a cold." He helped Liang Qianmu, carefully and gently drying his hair with a towel.

Liang Qianmu felt the touch from the top of his head. He turned his back to Gu Cen, and didn't know what kind of expression Gu Cen was showing at this moment. Perhaps in his heart, this was just an exchange between ordinary friends. Just help.

"I have a good physique, and I'm not afraid of catching a cold." He raised his hand, wanting to take the towel from Gu Cen's hand and do it himself. After putting it down and lifting it, the palms of the two inevitably touched slightly.Gu Cen's palm temperature was significantly higher than Liang Qianmu's. Liang Qianmu's limbs were often cold since he was a child, so Chen Linghui often gave him stewed soup.

"Hands are so cold, go take a shower."

Gu Cen went to the closet and helped him find a set of clean clothes.

Liang Qianmu raised his head and looked at Gu Cen's busy back, a feeling of warmth gradually flowed from his heart to his whole body.Unintentionally, he and Gu Cen have become more and more like living together.

Liang Qianmu didn't know that he had gradually warmed Gu Cen's heart.Even though Gu Cen still had the same attitude towards other people, he became warmer towards him.

At this time, Wang Leng's message was sent again.Liang Qianmu took a look, and in two simple lines, ordered the time and meeting place.He sighed, complained for a while, and then conveyed the news to Jiang Yuran.

Jiang Yuran replied quickly, Liang Qianmu's fingers were still on the top of the screen, and his reply had already appeared in the chat box.

As soon as Gu Cen finished fixing the water heater, when he walked out of the bathroom, he saw Liang Qianmu frowning.

"what happened?"

Liang Qianmu threw his cell phone on the bed and slumped to the side, "I have to go to rehearsal tomorrow, and Sunday is ruined again."

After finishing speaking, he got up and walked towards the bathroom. He sweated a lot all day, his body was sticky, and with some rain, he naturally couldn't feel comfortable.

"I can go with you." Gu Cen stopped in front of the bathroom door without moving.

"You can only stand outside when you go, I can't get you in during the rehearsal." Liang Qianmu simply stopped beside him, even though he really wanted Gu Cen to accompany him, but during the rehearsal, Wang Leng will not let any non-participants enter the arena.

Gu Cen fell silent, wondering if he was thinking about something, Liang Qianmu looked at him, then looked down at the ground, and finally he turned and went into the bathroom.

As soon as the shower was turned on, the familiar and mechanical sound of running water came from inside.Gu Cen stood at the door for a long time, and finally returned to the chair next to the door and sat down, took out the second-hand mobile phone he had used for a long time, and opened the recruitment website.

He has not yet reached the state he expected. All he can do is to continue to look for hope and opportunities.

The next day, Liang Qianmu couldn't sleep because of his lazy sleep, so he woke up early again, packed up and prepared to go to the Shichuan Road Culture and Sports Center.What he didn't expect was that Gu Cen was also "fully armed" and, like himself, was ready to go out.

"You don't really want to stand outside for a day, do you?" Liang Qianmu asked jokingly.

Gu Cen shook his head, denying his joke, but the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more obvious, "I plan to go to the East District to try my luck."

There are many educational institutions in the East District, and they need to go to work on most weekends, and they will be on Monday and Tuesday.

"Let's go together then."

The two coincidentally walked towards the gate one after the other.Liang Qianmu prayed in his heart, the group of uncles and aunts downstairs must not show up at this time.When he went downstairs, he saw that there were only one or two people sitting there, those who picked vegetables, and those who mended clothes, he breathed a sigh of relief silently.

When he walked to the subway station, he was still subconsciously looking for stray dogs.But it only appeared near the subway station in the evening, when Liang Qianmu came home from get off work.

I didn't see it yesterday, Liang Qianmu couldn't help worrying.

But now is not the time to worry, no matter how worried, he will be criticized by Wang Leng.Liang Qianmu withdrew his thoughts, and walked towards the security check area together with Gu Cen.

The two parted temporarily at Shichuan Road Station. Gu Cen took the subway and drove towards the East District, while Liang Qianmu walked to the destination.From afar, Jiang Yuran was seen waiting at the door, and Liang Qianmu waved to him.His timing was just right, as soon as the front foot arrived, Wang Leng's car drove up beside him.

With the lessons learned from the last set-up, no model dared to touch Wang Leng's bottom line in this official rehearsal.In addition to the distance between the music points, Wang Leng has already led the team to familiarize himself with it. Except for a few minor situations in the middle, the rehearsal is generally satisfactory.

What does it mean that the rehearsal is over?

It means the show is officially open.

Liang Qianmu's attention became more and more concentrated, and it was Friday in a flash.Wang Leng sounded the alarm to all members of the team.This is not only Liang Qianmu's first show, but also the first show of this young team.

As early as two days ago, Liang Qianmu privately asked Wang Leng to get a quota, for which he was scolded by his master for a long time.

"You kid, did you learn to go through the back door before you learned the stuff?"

Fortunately, my master's mouth is a bit poisonous, but his heart is still kind. It's not something that violates the bottom line, and it's just a matter of little effort for him.So one hour before the show started, when the guests were entering the venue, Liang Qianmu sneaked out from the backstage and dialed Gu Cen's number.

Gu Cen has been here for a while, and he has been waiting by the side of the road.He had never had the opportunity to participate in this kind of fashion show before, and Liang Qianmu immediately tried to get him a ticket, but he was a little helpless.

"Ah Cen!" Liang Qianmu saw him from afar, called Gu Cen and waved in his direction.

His summoning worked, and it didn't take long for Gu Cen to come to his side.

Eyes full of unknown strangeness, Liang Qianmu secretly observed Gu Cen, watching every move of his crush.

"Let's go, or I'll be beaten if I get back late." Liang Qianmu took the initiative to pull Gu Cen's sleeve, no, Gu Cen's arm, and walked towards the staff passage.

"Are you nervous?" Gu Cen asked suddenly as he walked behind him.

Liang Qianmu lowered his head and smiled softly, "Of course, this is the first show in my career."

Only then did Liang Qianmu realize that he hadn't let go of the hand holding Gu Cen's arm, and Gu Cen didn't make a sound to stop him. For a moment, he didn't know whether he should let go or continue like this.

"I don't know how to comfort you." Gu Cen suddenly stroked his hand, and then, Liang Qianmu felt surrounded by Gu Cen's palm - Gu Cen held his hand tightly in his own.

"It's okay...it's okay," Liang Qianmu's voice was trembling due to emotional fluctuations, and the reality came too suddenly, "Just watch, watch the lights I designed."

Gu Cen smiled and said, "Okay."

After taking Gu Cen to the guest seat, Liang Qianmu hurried backstage before Wang Leng found out.

"Listen!" He had just sat down in front of the console when Wang Leng kicked open the backstage door, seeing that everyone, including the models, was present, so he continued. "Mclord's president, Fang Haoyuan, is here today. You must know his status better than me. Whether you can win his favor depends on your performance tonight."

Wang Leng's words are undoubtedly a stimulant for everyone.

Who is Fang Haoyuan? And what is Mclord?

The number one brand in the domestic fashion industry today is Mclord, and it is also the only domestic brand that can show at Paris Fashion Week.And Fang Haoyuan, the president of Mclord, has the absolute right to speak.

If Fang Haoyuan can fall in love with him and earn him under his command, his future career will be many times easier than it is now.

There is a saying in the domestic fashion circle that describes it well. If you fall at the Mcclord show, you can consider changing careers.

Like everyone else, Liang Qianmu's heart was filled with excitement. This was an excellent opportunity for him.

However, he was only in charge of the lighting for this show. From the perspective of Fang Haoyuan and others who are looking for talents, the first thing to look at is the model, second the designer, and then a series of behind-the-scenes personnel such as the director and lighting.In terms of order, I have already stood at a disadvantage, and Liang Qianmu can be said to be gearing up now but feeling uneasy.

"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to meet us on Friday night..."

The voice of the host came to everyone's ears at the same time, and everyone cheered up in unison.The first group of models for the show had already lined up on the left side of the backstage, waiting for the music to play, and then came out one by one.

In his mind, he repeated the lighting process that he had confirmed before, and Liang Qianmu tried his best not to be so nervous, but the hand that was holding the back of the chair was sweating quietly.

"OK," all the instructors put on their earphones, and Wang Leng's powerful voice sounded instantly, "Go to Celia!"

The on-site magenta lights hit the stage directly, and with the effect of the intersection of fog and edge, the models of the opening show took the first step at the first music point.

The ready-to-wear show is more commercial, and the expression control of the models is not as strict as that of the high-end show. It is a moment for them to show their self-expression. Celia's charming but powerful steps won her warm applause from the audience.

Although Liang Qianmu was only responsible for the lighting of one brand in this ready-to-wear show, Wang Leng asked all the lighting directors to observe the control screen at all times and help each other.Sitting next to him was Lu Hong who had had some cross contact in the restaurant.Lu Hong is now the lighting director of this brand.

After the gossip I overheard last time, Liang Qianmu reduced his contact with Lu Hong. The two were polite on the surface, but they didn't like each other in private.

Lu Hong held the light control button with his hand, and as the music gradually changed, he also switched the light to a cool color system.

After closing the show one after another, they finally arrived at Liang Qianmu's home court.He saw Jiang Yuran standing on the right side of the background holding a directional sign, and made an "OK" gesture to himself.Looking back at the control screen, Liang Qianmu's heart almost jumped into his throat.

Feng Nanchen's sweet singing sounded, and the whole venue immediately switched to the style of summer strawberry ice cream.Xiao Kai had just finished spotting the model, and Liang Qianmu seized the timing of her turning around and turned on the aperture rotation.In an instant, the stage became distant, and all that could be seen were the silhouettes of the models.

The first theme is perfectly combined with Feng Nanshen's new song. In the climax, after the cute and mischievous fixed point of the model Betti, Liang Qianmu quickly switched the picture in front of the light. Suddenly, the light texture on the stage changed, and the models were almost Stepping forward step by step on the clouds projected on the stage.

Wang Leng was very satisfied with the overall effect of the first theme. However, in the second close of the last theme, problems still came to the team.

When the closed model was still fixed, Liang Qianmu heard something was wrong with the music.It is slightly different from the rehearsal, the music rhythm is faster now. I don’t know how much the rehearsal is. If we continue to follow this rhythm, it will lead to an embarrassing situation where the music has stopped and the models are still on stage.He looked around, Wang Leng didn't know why, but now he was negligent at the moment, he was already arranging the order of models for the next brand, everyone was busy with their own, it seemed that he didn't notice this at all.

How to do……

But this is not in his control, if something happens, it will not be Liang Qianmu who will be criticized at that time.

but……

Liang Qianmu is not such a perfunctory person. He came to the fashion circle only because he likes it. Even if it is just a small brand ready-to-wear show, Liang Qianmu is determined to do the best.

He thought of communication headsets, each model carries a miniature communication headset, speaks by itself, and the small closed models can hear it.Liang Qianmu glanced at the backstage approaching the entrance of the stage. The small closed model had already walked out. He made a decisive decision, turned on the microphone and said.

"Gracy! Run a few steps! The music is too late!"

While talking, he himself was not idle, walking like this, his original finishing light was obviously inappropriate, he saw in front of the control screen, Gracy obviously heard his instructions, quickened his pace, and trotted to catch up with the beat of the music.Liang Qianmu pushed down the lighting control panel with one hand and turned on the flashing lights.The rhythm of the flashing lights coincided with the rhythm of Gracy's trot. The audience even thought it was arranged beforehand, and they didn't find the episode at all, so they all applauded.

Liang Qianmu's previous movement naturally attracted the attention of most people in the backstage. Wang Leng looked at him calmly, with emotions Liang Qianmu couldn't figure out in his eyes. The music director looked embarrassed, as if he didn't know How to face your own small mistakes.

Appreciation, indifference, ridicule...

There are all kinds.

Liang Qianmu let herself not care about those gazes, and still focused on the auxiliary lighting of the next brand.

Finally, the ready-to-wear show ended perfectly.When all the models walked onto the stage following the curtain call dance music, Liang Qianmu sat in front of the backstage console and silently took off his earphones.

Patting his shoulder with both hands, Liang Qianmu raised his head, standing in front of him was his master Wang Leng.

Wang Leng said only a few short words.

"Boy, you can become a teacher."

Hearing this sentence, Liang Qianmu knew that Wang Leng hadn't noticed, but had noticed, but chose to silently observe everyone, to see who was the most careful person.

Liang Qianmu smiled, "Master taught well."

Along with everyone in the audience, he stood up and applauded the successful show, but his gaze was fixed on Gu Cen's body in a corner of the control screen.

Gu Cen's expression was familiar to only him, with a slight smile and eyes full of praise.

At this moment, Liang Qianmu felt the vibration of the mobile phone in his pocket.In order not to interfere with work, during the catwalk, everyone's mobile phones must be set to vibrate.

He picked it up and saw that an unfamiliar number was displayed on the screen.

"Hello."

"Liang Qianmu? Are you interested in cooperating with me? I have a few shows on hand for you to direct." On the other end of the phone was a voice Liang Qianmu had never heard before, full of cynicism.

"Yes, who is it?" The man said too exaggeratedly, Liang Qianmu couldn't believe it, but he still responded politely.

"I'm Fang Haoyuan, don't you need to introduce yourself?"

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