The boring president is in love

Chapter 33

Before the performance, Liang Yicheng still didn't say a word to Xiaomeng.

This is quite unnatural. In the past, whether they were talking about lines or chatting, they always got together to chat for a while before the opening.

Although Sun Meng is very nervous, she can naturally see some abnormalities at this time.

Liang Yicheng has been sitting on the sofa, looking at his phone with his head down, but the phone screen is dark.

Sun Meng walked around him a few times, and finally leaned over, lowered her voice, and said, "What's the matter with you and Xiaomeng?"

Liang Yicheng couldn't help but raise his eyelids and stare at him.

"What happened? Because I said the wrong thing that day?"

"...What do you think?"

Teacher Sun frowned, "But I'm not wrong, am I? Xiaomeng really likes you, everyone can tell."

Liang Yicheng rubbed his brows and didn't want to speak at all.

Teacher Sun clicked his tongue, "I said, don't you like him too?!"

Liang Yicheng took a deep breath, "How can you see how much I like him?"

Teacher Sun stayed for a few seconds, "...Isn't it? I think you are very kind to him."

"I only think of him as a brother..."

"..." Teacher Sun hugged her head, "Then what should I do? Did I get into trouble again?"

Liang Yicheng was in a terrible mood.

Before going on stage, he saw Xiaomeng not far away who had already changed into her costume, and was alone in a daze with her head down.

In any case, there are still many interactions between the two on stage. If they go on stage in the current situation, even though they are both professional actors, there won't be any major problems, but small emotional interactions will still have an impact.

He sighed silently in his heart, walked over with heavy steps, patted Xiaomeng on the shoulder, and said, "We are about to play, what do you think alone?"

Xiaomeng trembled as if startled, and shook her head hastily, "No..."

Liang Yicheng forced a smile, "Talk to me after it's over?"

"…it is good."

I don't know if it's due to the approaching of the Chinese New Year, but the audience's response from the beginning to the end of this show was very enthusiastic, with people applauding from time to time.

Infected by this atmosphere, the actors were also very full of emotions. After the end, there was a customary curtain call, and the heroine of the play even had an impromptu dance.

After the curtain call, the lights on the stage were turned off, the audience left the stage one after another, and the actors returned to the backstage. The director and a group of staff stood in two rows on both sides of the aisle, shaking hands with each actor.

In the end, the director and the leaders of the theater troupe spoke in turn, thanking everyone for their dedication during the year, "It's the Chinese New Year, and our theater troupe has to get together again. We discussed it and the dinner will be on the fifth day of the new year." Let's go tonight, it's still the old place and the old time, everyone, don't be late."

Liang Yicheng stood at the front, and was about to turn his head to see where Xiaomeng was, but was pulled aside by the leader.

He smiled, "What's the matter?"

The leader who pulled him over was Jia Sheng, the secretary-general of the troupe. Although it didn't sound like his position was very high, everyone knew that he was in charge of all matters of the troupe, except for the one at the top. Besides, no one else dared to show him face.

Jia Sheng lowered his voice, "Xiao Liang, I have been in the troupe for so many years, you should be the most talented one I have ever seen."

"you flatter me."

Jia Sheng smiled and pushed his glasses, "A few days ago, a big man came to our performance, do you remember?"

Liang Yicheng thought about it for a while, nodded and said, "Of course I remember."

"This big man has a deep impression on you. See if you have time recently. He wants to meet and chat with you."

Liang Yicheng didn't know why, and suddenly his heart skipped a beat.

He couldn't figure out what this meant, and the hand hidden in his pocket quietly clenched into a fist.After a moment of silence, he smiled, "It's my honor, does this big man want to watch my performance? Do I need to make some preparations in advance?"

Jia Sheng made a fake smile at him, "His secretary next to him didn't say anything, he just said he wanted to chat. Don't be too nervous, it must be a simple meal, after all, he cares about Liangshan very much." The city's cultural construction, maybe I want you to give me some advice and help."

Liang Yicheng exhaled slowly, and said with a smile, "I understand."

Jia Sheng patted him on the shoulder, "Well, let's see when that guy has time, I'll ask his secretary to contact you?"

"it is good."

Of course, Liang Yicheng had heard about the unspoken rules of the troupe, but he didn't pay much attention to these things, and never thought about them deliberately.After all, he is a man, and the leaders of the troupe are mostly men, so there are conflicts in gender.Although he is gay, after all, this sexual orientation is still a minority in the general population.

After removing the makeup, he went to the bathroom to wash his face, and looked at the face carefully in the mirror.

It is indeed beautiful.

Even in the entertainment industry where there are many beautiful men and women, his face is quite outstanding.

He supported the large marble sink, lowered his head and took a deep breath.

I hope I think too much.Maybe the so-called big shot really just wanted to chat with him on a whim.Although the morals of this world are not clean, but we can't just think about dirty things when things happen.

Liang Yicheng rubbed his hair a little irritably, and suddenly heard someone calling him at the door, "...Brother Cheng."

It's a small dream.

"Well, are you done with your work?" Liang Yicheng forced a smile.

Xiaomeng was already dressed neatly, wearing a black wool cap, which made her eyes more clear and innocent.

"We're done, where are we going?"

"Just go nearby and find a quiet coffee shop."

From the outside, the theater is still brightly lit. This is the old city, the dazzling theater, against the surrounding aging ancient buildings, looks very resplendent, like an extremely gorgeous and somewhat unreal dream.

Liang Yicheng and Xiaomeng walked side by side, turning along the outer railing to a secluded path.

This path leads to the side street.

If you walk from the main road, it takes more than ten minutes from the theater to Xiejie, but it is much closer from here.

Many times in the past, after the performance, the two walked down the path to Xie Street to eat the late dinner.Most of the time, it's not just the two of them, other colleagues from the troupe are also involved, talking and laughing all the way.

Today, the two of them were silent the whole time.

In fact, maybe there is no need to talk about it, after all, Liang Yicheng has already flatly rejected Xiaomeng.But Liang Yicheng was always very uneasy in his heart, he couldn't stay aloof and watch Xiaomeng lose his soul for him.

He has to do something.

There are quite a few people in the coffee shop, most of them are friends in twos and threes, and everyone seems to be in a good mood.

The two chose the most secluded seat among the few vacancies.

Holding the coffee cup, Xiaomeng smiled, "Brother Cheng, I know what you're going to say."

"kindness?"

"I won't let these personal matters affect my work. Don't worry about that. After all, I'm also a professional."

"...That's good." Liang Yicheng glanced out the window. On the side street, there were a few little girls around ten years old practicing somersaults under the guidance of their coaches. Surrounded by a few adults watching, clapping and applauding from time to time.

Xiaomeng smiled again, that smile was quite miserable.

Liang Yicheng looked up at him, "But, I also hope that you can try not to affect your mood. I have always regarded you as a younger brother. I don't want to see you sad. Do you understand what I mean?"

"Understood," Xiaomeng blinked, "You still care about me, right?"

Liang Yicheng let out a sigh of relief, "...that's what it means."

"I understand," Xiaomeng lowered her eyes, her voice was very soft, "After that... shall we still be the same as before?"

"Well, you can always come to me if you have any difficulties."

There was silence for a while.

All that needs to be said has been said, Liang Yicheng waited for Xiaomeng to speak and leave first.

But Xiaomeng kept holding the cup and looking out the window, as if she didn't intend to leave, and she didn't intend to say anything.

At this moment, Liang Yicheng's phone rang first.

Not surprisingly, it was Zhan Sen who called.

He seemed to be still at the reception, and he could faintly hear soothing dance music.

"It's so boring here, are you home yet?"

Hearing his voice, Liang Yicheng's restless heart, which had been suspended since before the performance, finally calmed down a little.

"No, the show just ended."

Zhansen on the other side of the phone looked at his watch and said, "My side is almost over, I'll pick you up later, okay?"

"Okay, then call me after you're done, I'll wait for you at the intersection of Xiejie."