Tighten my broker

At six o'clock in the evening, all the disciples in the Zheng family Peking Opera compound left the theater exhausted.

Of course, there are still a small number of people who stay to organize things, and there are also a few sporadic people who are in the process of extra training for themselves because they failed the exam during the day.

Luo Yang is one of them.

Although he has the relevant knowledge of Peking Opera in his memory, and it is vivid in his memory, which makes people feel very familiar, but after all, it is not his own thing, but it is really a full two years after careful calculation. Time has not been practiced in contact.

Therefore, in today's training, Luo Yang found that although he can generally grasp the content and skills, but in the process of practice, there will always be problems with poor coordination of hands and feet.

To put it bluntly, that is to say, the movements are always a little sluggish, and the content is not so familiar, so it makes people look abnormally stiff.

As for such a phenomenon, Luo Yang also understands that it is purely a matter of his proficiency. He has not practiced contact for such a long time, and these things only exist in his memory to a certain extent. Among them, so this body smells like a wild horse running out of control.

Therefore, for Luo Yang at this moment, additional training is inevitable.

Sweat dripped from his forehead, and Luo Yang portrayed each movement, making the things in his mind his own, and letting his current body remember the essentials of each movement.

The long dance with water sleeves formed a picture like rippling water patterns, which should have been a very beautiful picture, but Luo Yang fell directly to the ground because of a problem with his footsteps, and made a loud noise, which surprised everyone around him.

"Senior Brother Luo Yang, are you alright!" A female disciple at the side quickly came up to help Luo Yang who was lying on the ground, and Luo Yang quickly waved at the person, indicating that he was fine, and he was panting and speechless .

The longer the length of the water sleeve, the greater the physical exertion on the person. With Luo Yang's current state, he had to take a rest.

"Senior Brother Luo Yang, go to the side first and take a rest. You can't rush this kind of thing, and you will only hurt your body if you rush it." Some people around were concerned.

They all saw how Luo Yang treated him today, and they all knew what happened to Luo Yang. He hadn't trained for nearly two years, and it was only a few days since he came into contact with him again. Practicing is not something that ordinary people can persevere, and moreover, they can't do it like this.

Luo Yang himself is aware of this problem, but in the end he feels a little frustrated with his current performance.

Also with the support of other disciples, he walked to the bench next to him for rest.

He can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. He naturally understands this truth, but he wants to do his best. After all, the memory in his mind tells him that he can do his best at this moment, but the reality is that he can do his best. He came up with the opposite conclusion. Although he wanted to persevere, his body couldn't bear such hardships, and in one aspect, he really couldn't do what he wanted.

Remembering that he still laughed at Wei Ran's inability to resist before, Luo Yang felt it was funny at the moment.

I have to say, maybe it's true that half a catty is right, so don't laugh at anyone.

The mood is also gradually relieved.

Sitting on the bench, Luo Yang slowly calmed down his breathing, his whole body was extremely sore, but it also smelled of pleasure.

"Senior Brother Luo Yang, let's go first, please pay attention to your body."

"Senior Brother Luo Yang, see you tomorrow!"

"Well, goodbye." Luo Yang smiled and waved to them.

People left the practice room one after another, and the huge practice room was emptied again, only Luo Yang slumped on the bench.

About 10 minutes later, Luo Yang got up and left the bench, took off his wet costume, and left the practice room.

It is already seven o'clock in the evening, and he has other things to do next, so even if he doesn't want to move, he still has to move.

The long corridor was dark and dull, and because Luo Yang was alone, it looked unusually bleak.

As long as he was alone, there was really no need to turn on the light, so Luo Yang went back to his room in the dark.

After taking a quick shower to wash away the smell of sweat, Luo Yang walked out of the theater carrying his bag.

He's out now, mainly because he has a part-time job to do.

At this juncture, I decided to go out to work part-time, mainly for two reasons.

On the one hand, it is because he really needs money now.

Although he can eat for free in the Zheng family Peking Opera compound, when everyone else pays for their meals, he knows that Zheng Rui waived the money for him. I can't move yet, because Wei Ran can't help him with things without any start-up funds.

Therefore, he really doesn't have any money in his hand now. Although Luo Yang knows that he has a good relationship with Zheng Rui, Zheng Rui would not care about such a trivial matter at all, but he, Luo Yang, does not want to be indebted to the other party like this all the time.

Whoever earns money is money, and it is also earned by the other party through hard work.

He is an adult, but he still has to rely on his relatives to live, no matter how he feels, he doesn't feel that way.

This gave him the illusion that he was gnawing on the old, which was a bit unacceptable.

Another aspect is the particularity of this job.

He needed this job to prepare for his entry into the film crew in the coming year, and to cultivate his own refined aura in advance, so Luo Yang spent some time looking for a job for himself.

And Luo Yang believed that the part-time job he was looking for should and would definitely help him in his next plans.

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Qingfengju.

This is a very small and well-known teahouse in Yanjing, which is a high-end consumer place.

The complete antique-style architecture and decoration, a small single-family attic, and a burst of elegant tea fragrance emanating from every corner... From these, we can see the consumption level of this teahouse.

The teahouse was unusually quiet, and all the people sat there quietly, sipping the tea with a calm expression. The touch of green in the cup formed a huge contrast with the hustle and bustle outside the door, like two worlds.

At this moment, Luo Yang is standing in the middle of this teahouse, but his image at this moment is quite different from the past.

She was dressed in a spotless white dress, without any decorations, only indifferent and elegant, her head full of blue hair was gently tied behind her head by a white silk strip, most of her hair was scattered on her shoulders, and there were two spots on her forehead. A slightly messy strand of hair hangs down.

The whole person really has an air of ecstasy.

"Sure enough, my vision is still the best." Qin Se looked at Luo Yang standing in front of her with intoxication, but she was full of self-admiration, "Oh, wait a minute."

Qin Se suddenly yelled, then turned around and took out a box from the drawer of the dressing table next to it, opened it, and a milky white transparent ring-shaped jade pendant with light golden tassels appeared in front of Luo Yang's eyes.

Qin Se tied the jade pendant around Luo Yang's waist with bright eyes. What surprised Luo Yang was that it was only this jade pendant, but it made him look much more elegant.

"Dangdang, how's it going? Luo Yang, are you shocked by the ability of my old classmate? In the past few years, I have specially studied design. Do you feel that I have undergone a big transformation?" Qin Se excitedly Looking at Luo Yang in front of her, she even touched his face from time to time.

On the other hand, Luo Yang looked helplessly at the gentle little woman in front of him.

Qin Se, Luo Yang's former high school classmate, the two have always had a good relationship because they used to be at the same table. Later, Luo Yang went to the film school to study acting, while Qin Se went abroad for further studies, and then returned to China to inherit her family's inheritance. The family business has successfully embarked on the road of a commercial rich woman.

However, because Qin Se has a perverted pursuit of Gu Yunmei, her career is also related to this aspect, and it is probably only related to these aspects.

And this Qingfengju is one of her properties.

With full interest and 100% talent, Qin Se, at the same age as Luo Yang, has successfully transformed herself into a big boss with a lot of money.

In the past, because Luo Yang was studying Peking Opera, his body and temperament were a little bit better than ordinary students. In addition, Luo Yang's own living conditions were quite passable, so during the entire high school period, Luo Yang He was directly targeted by his deskmate, and at the same time completely reduced to this deskmate's clothes hanger.

As long as Qin Seyi has some fantastic new designs, Luo Yang himself is the one who attracts attention every time he is dressed up.

So in high school, Luo Yang's life was all the limelight, and there were not many people in the school who didn't know his name, and it was that kind of 'famous name'...

"Okay, you're the best. The time is coming soon. I'm going to work. You, the boss, are not going to deduct my salary on purpose, right?"

Luo Yang opened Qin Se's hand, which was about to hit his face, and gave him a very helpless look.

When Qin Se opened her hand, she immediately pouted to express her dissatisfaction to Luo Yang.

"Hey, I, a big beauty, serve you to dress, but you only want to go to work. You are a real straight man with terminal cancer, so you can't be saved."

Every single word was interrupted, vaguely enough to make people feel the disappointment in it, but Xiao Se's facial expression and behavior at this moment were completely different from her current state.

To be honest, Qin Se really couldn't put it down for Luo Yang's current image.

At the same time, Xiao Se also had an inexplicable sigh, the two hadn't heard from each other for several years, but the sense of familiarity hadn't changed at all, and...

Xiao Se looked up at Luo Yang who was standing next to him and was straightening his neckline. He also didn't know how to express his sigh...Luo Yang, what have you eaten in recent years, and why are you running so fast?

Looking down at his small figure again, Xiao Se only felt tired for a while.