The correct posture of turning over in eighteen lines

It was just after lunch, and the previously clear weather changed in a blink of an eye. Continuous dark clouds weighed heavily on it, covering the last remaining warmth in autumn, and the leaves on the street fell in piles on the ground, and there was no one there. Go clean it and let it float up and down the street.

Xia Jinnan stood at the door, waiting for Yin Tian to pick up the car keys left in the bathroom. Someone behind him patted him on the shoulder, and turned his head to see that it was the boy who was smiling at him just now.

He bared his little tiger teeth, greeted him with a smile and said, "Hello, my name is Gu Mengqun."

"Ah... hello, I'm Xia Jinnan."

"I know..." Gu Mengqun answered quickly, "I like watching "Light Colored Glass" very much."

Dancai Liuli was an idol drama that Xia Jinnan filmed before he graduated. With this drama, he became popular. He smiled and said, "It happened a few years ago."

With bright eyes, Gu Mengqun asked him, "Are you singing in the opera just now?"

"That's right." Xia Jinnan nodded. The last part was purely on the spot. He liked drama for a while when he was a child. At that time, Xue Jing specially invited a teacher to teach him. He learned it for five or six years. Afterwards, Mr. Xia found out that he was not doing his job properly. He hadn’t sung much after high school. sentence.

Xia Jinnan said with a smile: "I just remembered it, I haven't opened my voice for a long time, it makes you laugh."

Gu Mengqun hurriedly said: "No, no, brother Xia, your voice condition is really good!"

He was acquainted with him, and he became familiar with him within two or three sentences, and said, "Brother Xia, fortunately you are an actor and not a singer, otherwise I would have one more competitor."

It was the first time for him to be praised by a professional singer. Xia Jinnan was a little flattered for a while, and asked him, "Are you also here for the audition?"

Gu Mengqun had just grown up, and he still had the vigor of a young man. He said carelessly, "Que Sheng, who came to audition. I was originally a singer, and I didn't have much acting skills. The company insisted on asking me to audition. I thought I could sing with my voice. Give it a try... I didn't expect that there are mountains outside the mountains, and it seems like I'm making a joke."

"Do you know what I drew? It was the crying scene at the general's grave after his death. How could I cry!

I couldn't hold it back for a long time, Fang Lu's face was so cold that he wanted to eat me up, I'm not a professional actor, I just came here for a cutscene, I'm easy, I have to get involved, How disgusting..."

As he chattered, a nanny's car pulled up to the door in the distance. Gu Mengqun took a look and said, "Brother Xia, my car is here, so I won't tell you."

Xia Jinnan nodded and said, "Okay, let's go."

Gu Mengqun got into the car, rolled down the window and waved to him before leaving.

But within a minute, Yin Tian, ​​who was going to get the keys, trotted over. As soon as he went out, a gust of cold wind made him shiver, "Brother, why don't you go in and sit and wait, it's so cold outside!"

"It's okay." Xia Jinnan said, "Did you find the key?"

"I found it!" Yin Tian shook the key in his hand at him, and said, "It fell into the crack of the sofa, and I haven't found it after searching for a long time..."

Xia Jinnan said: "Just find it, let's go."

There was a two-hour traffic jam on the road, and it was evening when he got home. He was sweating all over in his little Alto, and he went straight to the bathroom as soon as he got home.

Xia Jinnan's room was allocated by the company. It is a small house with one bedroom, one living room and one bathroom.

At this time, the whole body was immersed in the warm water, and the exhaustion of the day was drowned in the warm water. The comfort of the open pores all over his body made him sigh softly.

The smoke in the bathroom was hazy, Xia Jinnan deliberately placed the Peony Pavilion, and closed his eyes in a babbling tone.

Xia Jinnan seldom fell asleep in the bathroom. He felt a dazed coldness approaching him. He was obviously soaked in hot water, but it was as if he was frozen in ice.

He felt as if someone was pulling his arms from behind, with his chest pressed against his back.

"Who are you?" Xia Jinnan heard himself ask.

The shadow's low voice seemed to come from the void, "Wake up."

"Wake up quickly..."

Xia Jinnan woke up suddenly and realized that he had fallen asleep in the bathtub with his chin already submerged in the water. If he hadn't woken up suddenly, his whole head would have been buried.

The song stopped at some point, the room was extremely quiet, and the water became icy cold. Xia Jinnan picked up the towel next to him and wrapped it around his body, tossed his hair and went to the kitchen to warm up a glass of milk.

The voice that told him to "wake up" has been lingering in his mind.

He finished his milk, went back to the bedroom and paused with his mobile phone, then dialed a number he hadn't contacted for a long time.

"Hey, aunt, it's me, Jinnan... Yes, I have something to ask you."