dear dreamer

Luo Hengqiu said to send him back to school, Deng Tingge sat in the car for a while and then fell asleep.

He is very busy and thus tired.This kind of tiredness can't be shown on the face, but it can't be hidden all the time.Luo Hengqiu parked the car at the gate of their school and turned to look at him.Deng Tingge fell asleep with his head tilted.He reached out and stroked Deng Tingge's soft hair without alarming him.

At first I just wanted to touch it, but after touching it several times in a row, I was reluctant to let go.

There were many thoughts in his mind, which came out chaotically and were suppressed by him one by one.

Deng Tingge's family, ideals and life are completely different from his.So he can't take that step.

Once he started to feel upset, Luo Hengqiu couldn't help but want to smoke.He got out of the car carefully, leaned against the side of the car, shook out a cigarette and lit it.After being smoked for a while by the pungent smoke and the cool evening breeze, the hotness in the body slowly calmed down.

After touching her a few times just now, he suddenly wanted to move over to kiss Deng Tingge.

No, can't do that, he's straight, don't drag people down.Luo Hengqiu thought while smoking.But in this life, is there any chance to tell him that I like him for many years?

When Deng Tingge woke up, there was no one in the car. He saw Luo Hengqiu standing outside, shook his head hurriedly, got out of the car and called him.

"Are you awake?" Luo Hengqiu just finished smoking a cigarette, and threw it into the trash can, "I saw you were sound asleep, so I didn't call you. Go back."

Deng Tingge thanked him, Luo Hengqiu smiled and waved his hand to say no thanks.

It's over.Deng Tingge stood there without moving.Seeing Luo Hengqiu's expression, he felt that something was wrong, and his brother was not very happy when he was finished.He turned his mind quickly, and he could only think of the reason why Luo Hengqiu was unhappy, and the only thing that was mentioned in the porridge shop just now.

"Aren't you going back?" Luo Hengqiu folded his arms on the roof of the car, looking at him a little tiredly, "It's twelve o'clock, and the dormitory door isn't locked?"

"Brother, are you free the night after tomorrow?" Deng Tingge said, "We will play "The Field of Life and Death" the night after tomorrow, which is the treasure of our town. My role is very important."

Luo Hengqiu didn't speak for a while, just looked at him silently.

"Come and take a look if you have nothing to do, it looks much better than today's one." Deng Tingge continued, "I think I performed pretty well."

"Ah..." Luo Hengqiu showed a troubled expression for a moment, and then smiled wryly.

Deng Tinge: "???"

He yelled in his heart that his brother agreed, yes, hurry up!He really wanted to tell Luo Hengqiu directly that he didn't hate him at all, let alone reject him, but he didn't dare to say it too bluntly, so he could only express it so clumsily, wondering if this was a twist and a tact.

"Okay." Luo Hengqiu said, "I'll definitely go when I'm free. If I go, I'll have to buy a ticket, so don't stop me."

Deng Tingge said happily: "Okay, okay, buy, buy, buy."

He said he would come when he was free, but Luo Hengqiu did not miss almost every performance of Deng Tingge in the next month.Sometimes he would come late, wearing glasses and a suit, with the temperament of a professional elite, out of tune with all the audience on the scene, but he watched very attentively.

Deng Tingge felt that Luo Hengqiu was very happy during this time, but he was not sure whether it was related to his acceptance.He's been annoyed recently: Luo Hengqiu has come here more often, which inevitably attracted the attention of other people in the drama club.

"Deng, what does your senior brother do?" After the performance that day, Deng Tingge was stopped backstage.His face was full of oil paint, and he didn't get out of the role of the clown. When he heard the question, he awed a few times in a daze.

The girl pulled him into position to watch him take off his makeup. "May I ask you, what does your senior brother do? Do you have a girlfriend? How much is your annual salary? Are you guys going to have supper later? Can you take me with you?"

Deng Tingge took off his makeup slowly: "Why are you asking this?"

The girl smiled for a while, then pushed him delicately: "Your brother is so handsome."

Deng Tinge avoided her hand: "Aren't I handsome?"

Girl: "But you have no money."

Deng Tinge: "...Wait, where's your rich boyfriend?"

"I haven't come to see me recently." The girl turned the chair, "I'm also looking for someone else."

"Yuanyuan, isn't it good for you to be like this?" Deng Tingge said, "You have changed several times this year."

"Who says it's not good, isn't everyone like this?" The girl played well with him, and gave him a rude look, "Whoever is as determined as you is acting in this small place. No matter how good the acting is, it's useless." You see Chen Qing and Wang Dachuan in your class, in terms of appearance and acting skills, you have left them a few blocks away. How is it now? One has started to show his face in movies, and the other has appeared on variety shows as a host assistant."

Deng Tingge was silent.

"Deng, it's not my sister who said you, you are too stupid. In fact, who in this line of work doesn't need support? If you don't give them something, how can they support you? Right, there are exchanges, and what you get There are much more things than what was given out." The girl said for a while, and then asked, "I interrupted again, tell me quickly! Do you have a girlfriend?"

"Yes." Deng Tingge said dryly.

"Oh, it's a pity." The girl said, "Then I'll work hard and become the second echelon."

Deng Tingge: "..."

Even with all his imagination, Deng Tingge couldn't imagine Luo Hengqiu wearing a girl with big breasts and long legs.

When he was still a student, he felt that Luo Hengqiu had a subtle, cold arrogance in his body.As he got older, he no longer had this sense of indifference, but Deng Tingge still couldn't imagine the scene where he took off his clothes and clung to others.

Especially after knowing his sexual orientation, he didn't even have the idea of ​​imagining it.

However, this day he began to be confused: he really has nothing to do with Kong Yu?So what kind of person will he be related to?Which side is Luo Hengqiu?Above or below?

Although this kind of imagination is not very polite to the other party, Deng Tingge can't stop the car.He thought while taking off his makeup, combined with Luo Hengqiu's body shape and temperament, and finally came to a conclusion: the above.

In other words, in Deng Tingge's heart, there is no one who can suppress this great and upright senior brother in his heart.

A few days later, one night, after finishing the long meeting, Luo Hengqiu drove Zhong Xing to the People's Theater.

Zhong Xing made fun of him all the way: "Are you really paying attention? Don't waste your efforts and end up being an adult inside and out. I have seen this kind of ending a lot..."

"Think about you and your Fang Zhongyi before talking about me." Luo Hengqiu said calmly.

Zhong Xing suddenly fell silent.

It was still early after getting out of the car, Luo Hengqiu and Zhong Xing briefly talked about Deng Tingge's background.

Professional in acting, keen on drama, good acting skills, well-known in college drama circles.After Luo Hengqiu finished speaking in a few words, he looked at Zhong Xing.Zhong Xing was puzzled: "That's it?"

Luo Hengqiu: "Isn't this enough? I think it's already pretty good."

"What a ball!" Zhong Xing didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "You also run a media group anyway, can you please pay attention to the parts that should be paid attention to? Height, weight, education, family background, should you at least mention these? I have to know some other specialties, right? You also have to tell me how you look?"

"Didn't you see what he looked like that day?" Luo Hengqiu quickly realized, "No, no, Zhong Xing, do you understand what I mean by bringing you here?"

Zhong Xing said I understand.

"You want me to bring him into the industry. But you have to think about it clearly. Nine out of ten people who come out of their so-called acting majors are full of craftsmanship. If it's not suitable, I won't recommend him. No matter how good my relationship with you is, it is impossible for me to smash my own brand." He said, "If he is really not suitable for acting in front of the camera, he must find another way, right? People are good-looking, but they are thin. Give people some supplements, don’t do it so aggressively, the future will be long. Is the underwear advertisement really not good?”

Luo Hengqiu paused for a long time, and said without emotion: "We really don't have that kind of relationship."

Zhong Xing looked at him in surprise for a moment, helpless and funny: "Young Master Luo, why bother. How good is that man?"

Luo Hengqiu remained silent, and took out a cigarette.

Luo Hengqiu bought tickets for two people and brought Zhong Xing into the arena.

Fortunately, he pulled Zhong over and did not inform Deng Tingge.When the two of them went out for supper, Deng Tingge would occasionally complain to him. It was nothing more than that the rent had risen again, his partner was a little unreliable, and so on.Luo Hengqiu always listened to very common complaints with great interest.He felt that Deng Tingge should be able to go further.He has nothing to give Deng Tingge, at least he can provide him with a chance.

Zhong Xing said he was not interested, but he was actually quite excited.He also participated in many performances in small theaters when he was in college. Sitting in the familiar atmosphere at this time, he couldn't help but look forward to the performance in a while.

"I'll watch it well." He tilted his head and said to Luo Hengqiu, "But I've only studied acting for three years, so it's unrealistic to have high expectations, right?"

"Actually, he performed on stage when he was in high school." Luo Hengqiu recalled, "He once participated in a sketch at a party, and that was the best time he performed in my impression."

"What do you play?"

"He was 16 years old at the time, and he played a middle-aged man in his 40s, a father." Luo Hengqiu said, "The performance was very good. At the end of the performance, many people cried. Zhong Xing, I am not because of what you think That's the reason why you came here, he is really good, you should be his bole."

Zhong Xing's expression became a little serious.

"For me, making the audience cry is not a good standard of acting." He said, "But acting at the age of 16 in your 40s is interesting."

It wasn't Deng Tingge who sold tickets at the venue today, but a girl instead.

The girl was good-looking, passed by Luo Hengqiu several times, and finally couldn't help talking to him: "Are you Xiao Deng's senior brother?"

Luo Hengqiu was a little surprised.

Deng Tingge didn't deliberately introduce Luo Hengqiu to his companions, but Luo Hengqiu and several of them had greeted each other and knew each other's names.He didn't know the girl in front of him, but she was obviously an acquaintance of Deng Tingge, so he nodded: "Hello."

Xiao Deng——Luo Hengqiu thought for no reason, this title is also very intimate, much more intimate than him calling Deng Tingge by his full name.He kind of wanted to call him that.

Zhong Xing smiled and watched him chatting with the girl, and after they left, he pulled out a note with a phone number from Luo Hengqiu's hand: "Young Master Luo is so charming."

"Here you are." Luo Hengqiu read the leaflet given by the girl, "Actors should find a director."

"It's also suitable to find the boss." Zhong Xing smiled, and after crumpling the note into a ball, he found that there was no place to throw it, so he had to put it in his pocket.

Tonight's show is a play adapted from a short story. The layout of the room was changed, and a simple stage was set up in a decent manner.Zhong Xing lowered his hair, and raised his head when he heard the sound from the stage.He glanced at the stage layout and said with a smile, "Republic of China drama?"

"Well, "Heart Sutra." Luo Hengqiu said, "Zhang Ailing's "Heart Sutra."

At this time, the stage lights suddenly dimmed, and there was silence all around.A moment later, the phone rang suddenly in the darkness, ringing, ringing, ringing.The old dial telephone vibrated in the slowly coming on lights.A man with curly hair came out from behind the screen, with a newspaper in his hand, he walked steadily to the phone and picked up the receiver.

"Hello, Xu Zhai." The man's voice was low and heavy.

Zhong Xing turned to look at Luo Hengqiu.Luo Hengqiu silently said "it was him".

What a coincidence.Luo Hengqiu never expected such a coincidence.Deng Tingge is also playing his father today, a father who is far beyond his current age and is unethical.

The author has something to say: "The Field of Life and Death" is a novella by Xiao Hong, and "Heart Sutra" is a short story by Zhang Ailing.I personally like both works very much.

There will also be my original brain holes in the dreamer (I have many and big brain holes, you know _(:з"∠)_), but at present, Xiao Deng's stories are still concentrated in the college drama circle. In view of the creation of this college circle The ability is not enough, many theater companies generally adopt the method of adaptation to perform, and because some realistic content will be involved, some works that are not in my imagination will appear in the current plot.Most of the works only involve titles and introductions, and have little to do with the plot.

Above, make a brief explanation.

(That’s right, I’m actually selling these two novels for Amway!