Chapter 43

The actors were very excited, and they were also afraid after a while: Fortunately, didn't see it clearly! If had known that these people were sitting in the audience, might not have dared to act just now. When acted in front of the master, wasn't it a big knife in front of Guan Gong's door?

"You played very well." One of the teachers commented on their performance amiably, mostly compliments, and also mentioned shortcomings.

The audience has left the stage one after another, and the actors are standing neatly, listening to the teacher's comments. Speaking of which, this is a doctoral tutor at the Film Academy, and the other does not teach in colleges and universities, but is also a big boss at the level of the ancestors. They are willing to give some pointers, and they really earned it today.

When Wang Ziye saw these two, he already understood Xue Tingyun's good intentions. After he decided to take the postgraduate entrance examination, there were a few of the tutors at the Film Academy that he liked very much. The doctoral tutor Ma who came here today is one of them.

As he listened to the teachers, he caught a glimpse of Xue Tingyun sitting in the first row of the audience with his parents. He felt that the three of them must be looking at him, and unconsciously stood taller, for fear of losing Xue Tingyun. people.

Everyone took a photo with the teachers again. The two masters had something to do, so they left first.

The director of the theater had the cheek to chat up with Professor Xue Huang, and carefully asked if he could ask for a painting of calligraphy. In fact, he didn't have any hope when he said it, but Professor Xue was very generous and wrote to congratulate the successful performance of the play. Wait for a few big words. The host was so moved that he almost cried.

Wang Ziye thought to himself, are you still crying? I'm going to cry for real! Is that a word? That's my obedient father. For my sake, he gave you more than one million dollars.

Compared to the excitement of the crowd, he was exceptionally quiet today, and he was always standing beside him. Even though he was the male protagonist, he didn't dare to show off in the C position.

Xue Tingyun said a few words to his parents, walked towards him, and said solemnly, "Mr. Wang, Mr. Yunping thinks you are doing a good job, and would like to invite you to dinner tonight."

Wang Ziye: "..."

Xiao Jian and his sister-in-law both laughed.

At the dinner table, Wang Ziye was well behaved and extremely nervous.

Professor Xue Huang didn't like to talk, but he was always smiling.

After some chatting and opening remarks, Yunping said to Wang Ziye, "I was rude when we met before, don't take it to heart."

Is this an apology? Wang Ziye hurriedly said: "Teacher, don't be so polite, I used to... I used to..." He wanted to politely say that there was something wrong with him, but after thinking about it, it was too fake, he really didn't have anything wrong.

"It's my problem." Yun Ping said seriously, "You are fine."

Xue Tingyun found a beautiful star to fall in love with. Based on some stereotypes about her young colleagues, Yunping once thought that her son was stunned, which made her very annoyed.

After looking at it for more than two years, she herself looked down on Xiao Xue and also looked down on Xiao Wang.

Xue Huang said, "I'm different, I always think Zi Ye is very good."

Wang Ziye said, "Thank you, uncle."

He thought that Xue Huang was being polite, but Xue Huang said: "I have watched "The Spring Breeze", and I followed it when it was broadcast on CCTV. When you played Nan Zhuiyue, I cried when you sacrificed."

Wang Ziye's face flushed immediately. Young people are often like this. They usually feel that something they are very good at is discussed in front of their elders, and they always have a strong sense of social death.

Unraveling the knot and opening up a new situation, the family enjoyed this meal very comfortably.

At the end, Yunping asked, "Are you going back to Sichuan for the new year?"

Wang Ziye said, "If you don't come back, my parents will come to Beijing to see me."

His parents planned to come to Beijing to live for a month or two, and his sister Xiangwan had already rented a house for them, not far from Wang Ziye's residence, and her sister would live with her parents by then.

Yun Ping took advantage of the situation and mentioned: "At that time, you bring them to my house to play, and we adults will meet."

Of course Wang Ziye knew what this meant, and nodded quickly, but was speechless because of his nervousness.

Yun Ping and Xue Huang laughed, and the two whispered loudly.

Xue Huang: "I'll just say this kid has no heart, you still don't believe it."

Yun Ping: "You are amazing, you have a good eye."

Xue Huang looked proud.

Xue Tingyun came to preside over justice and said, "You don't want to be an afterthought, obviously I have a good vision."

After dinner, the Xue family went to the bathroom, Wang Ziye accompanied Yun Ping to wait for the two of them, helped her get her coat and bag, thanked her, and brought the two great masters to watch their play.

Xue Tingyun may know people because of some family or work relationships, but he is a microbiologist, how can he invite others to come to the small theater to watch their performances? This must be Yun Ping's contribution.

"Don't you know?" Yun Ping said, "I invite others to come, but Ting Yun wrote a 10,000-word recommended drama review for your stage play, and asked me to pass it on to Teacher Ma, Ma. After watching it, I was very interested, and I showed it to Elder Zhou, and they made an appointment to watch your play together."

Wang Ziye: "..."

Yun Ping said with a smile: "Mr. Ma also asked me, which graduate student's first draft of the thesis is this? I said it was my son. He didn't believe it.

Wang Ziye remembered that Xue Tingyun seemed to have read his professional books many times in the past two weeks, and he thought that Xue Tingyun still wanted to tutor him in professional courses. The result was to write a review and recommendation of their experimental drama.

After being separated from the Xue family's parents, the two young people returned home.

Today is Sunday, a day off.

Xue Tingyun looked at him through Wang Ziye's eyes, and had a keen intuition. It was very likely that he would not be able to rest, and he still had some expectations in his heart. He usually does the overtime because Monday is a good excuse.

The two walked side by side to the end of the corridor, looked at each other, then turned around and went into their room, and went to take a shower.

Xue Tingyun finished blowing his hair and came out of the bathroom. Sure enough, Wang Ziye was already in his room.

"What are you doing?" Xue Tingyun asked.

Wang Ziye was shirtless and wore only loose black shorts. He was doing plank support on Xue Tingyun's bed. His back muscles were quite beautiful. Hearing that Xue Tingyun came out, he relaxed, turned over, stretched his legs and sat down. His skin had a milky color, and his thin muscles exuded youthful hormones.

Xue Tingyun said with a stern face: "Are you persecuting my mattress?"

Wang Ziye said: "You are slow in the shower. I have nothing to do. Exercise."

Xue Tingyun said, "What are you doing here?"

Wang Ziye: "..."

He also looked at Xue Tingyun.

Xue Tingyun wore a black silk bathrobe and stood under the orange light, as if a gentle satin light enveloped him.

Wang Ziye's heart was beating wildly, thinking to himself, there might be a vacuum inside him.

"What are you doing here?" Xue Tingyun asked again.

"..." Wang Ziye said honestly, "Honey, I miss you so much."

Xue Tingyun: "..."

"Another day." But Wang Ziye quickly lay back on his back and said regretfully, "Today I let you do anything to me, really, anything is fine."

"..." Xue Tingyun looked around and wondered, is this a pie or a trap?

Wang Ziye was moved: "You wrote the thesis for me, and you still have more than 10,000 words. You really don't want to love me too much. There is no greater love in the world than a person who is willing to write a paper for another person."

Xue Tingyun: "..."

"Really anything?" Dr. Xue took off the bathrobe and stopped pretending. He had already mastered the theory of many tricks, and he didn't practice it because he was worried that the experimental subjects would not cooperate.

Guess it right! Wang Ziye feasted his eyes and was satisfied, and said, "I will cooperate with you unconditionally. I don't know which one you prefer."

Xue Tingyun leaned over and kissed him, his face strangely red, and said, "I don't want any set, just don't set it, okay?"

"But...you can." Wang Ziye has been completely carried away by the love of papers.

This night was quite exciting. Xue Tingyun's mattress is not yet three years old, and what he has seen, heard, and felt is much richer than that of all the adults here.

The next day, Xue Tingyun had breakfast, and Wang Ziye also came out of the room.

These days he was rehearsing the stage play, went to bed early and got up early, woke up at the time, came out and poured a glass of water, sat beside Xue Tingyun, lay on the side of the table, opened his eyes, and focused on watching Xue Tingyun eat.

Xue Tingyun watched him while eating. The two looked at it for a while, before blushing for no reason.

"Aren't you going to sleep a little longer?" Xue Tingyun said, "I have nothing else to do today."

"I'll talk about it when I'm sleepy." Wang Ziye suddenly felt a little lonely and said, "The show is over, it's almost New Year's Eve, and I'm going to rest again."

Two performances are already the limit. If he and Jane continue to perform, the news will spread, and the small theater will be crowded by the fans of the two.

It's not that I can't show it to fans, but that fans watch it, mostly not to appreciate the unique charm of experimental dramas, but to watch "idol". This is not what they and the serious creative team wanted. People can't and shouldn't be bigger than a play.

Xue Tingyun touched his head and said, "I have a strong intuition, your luck is behind you."

He also smiled. After a few years of work, can still have the conditions to study and study again, which is of course a blessing.

Xue Tingyun had eaten and went to change his clothes.

Wang Ziye took out his mobile phone and flipped through it, and suddenly saw a message that he hadn't seen in time last night.

Xue Tingyun had just put on his shirt and was about to button up when he saw Wang Ziye following him at his door, and said with a smile, "What are you looking for? Come in generously to have a look."

Wang Ziye walked in, shook his phone at him, and said, "Guess who sent me a message to talk to me about something?"

Xue Tingyun's mind was fast, he frowned, and said in surprise, "Could it be the director of that era drama?"

Wang Ziye nodded and shook his head again: "To be precise, it is the director's assistant. He added me on WeChat last time."

The two looked at each other with unexpected surprises in their eyes.

Would it be a suitable role for a period drama with vacancies? Or do you recommend Wang Ziye to go to any other suitable crew?

What good things will happen!

In the afternoon, Xue Tingyun, who was at work, was thinking about this, and sent a message to Wang Ziye, asking if he had seen it and what he talked about.

Wang Ziye replied, "It's nothing, let's just have fun, let's have less sweet dreams."

Xue Tingyun: ...

Wang Ziye added: "But it's a good thing to talk to me, it should be, it's okay."

Xue Tingyun: ?

The Spring Festival is here, and both of them have started a holiday to rest as much as possible.

Wang Ziye's parents came to Beijing from Sichuan to celebrate the New Year with their children.

Xue Tingyun's parents invited their family to be a guest at home. The parents of both sides met in a friendly manner and jointly looked forward to a bright future for the young couple.

After a peaceful and peaceful holiday.

On the first day of construction, it was initiated by a famous TV drama director, led by many public associations in the entertainment industry, and launched the signing activity of the Thousand People's Commitment Letter in the entertainment industry.

Thousands of practitioners in the entertainment industry have publicly signed the letter of commitment, promising and advocating - to resist bad phenomena, to distinguish right from wrong, to be innocent, to act upright, to care for the works, to respect the audience, I promise, I propose.

Fifteen co-sponsors of the letter of commitment are leaders of different divisions of labor in the industry, producers, directors, screenwriters, photographers, actors, etc.

The last name of the fifteen people, "Young Actor - Wang Ziye".