Tracing the sound

Chapter 10

"Let's eat first, Mr. Chao has worked hard, let's chat while eating." Zhuo Shen was dumbfounded when he saw Bi Sheng's voice, and reminded him.

"Let's go to Mengzheng Hall." Bi Sheng nodded.

Director Chaozhong seemed particularly happy: "Meng Zhengtang is good, Meng Zhengtang is good, I have been thinking about it for a long time."

The three of them left the gate of the performing arts hall and walked towards the Sanjin courtyard.Standing on the ladder, Yu Miao looked at the receding back, pinching the red silk cloth in his hands, full of frustration lingering.

The Sanjin Courtyard is generally used to entertain distinguished guests. Mengzheng Hall is on the east side, and the second floor is an independent private room. You can see the garden view through the window. I saw it once before in Chaozhong, and I never forget it. Therefore, I am very interested in visiting again. high.

"The second movement is not full enough, the group portraits are a bit messy, Bai Hua is too short, it is better to arrange independent movements for him." Bi Sheng continued to give advice on the rehearsal just now.

"Okay, how is your side? When can we get together?" Zhuo Shen asked while nodding.

"Lin Mo's schedule is relatively full recently, and he just took part in a dance variety show, so he doesn't have much time to spare." Mentioning the North Korean director also frowned.

"Is it going to be on tour in three months? Is it too late?" Zhuo Shen looked at Bi Sheng and asked.

"Enough." Bi Sheng narrowed his eyes, which was his habitual expression when he was bored.

He had met Lin Mo face-to-face twice, and he barely passed the test in terms of technology. It is understandable to be utilitarian. After all, only a few of them can get ahead in this line of work. After finally getting the opportunity, it is normal to be urgent.

What really made him feel unsatisfied was that Lin Mo had promised two rehearsals before, but in the end he let the pigeons go.

His attitude was quite sincere, and he was very respectful to Bi Sheng, and he apologized again and again, but the rehearsal was delayed like this, and the two of them haven't met yet.

"It's common for young people to be impetuous. If you're really dissatisfied, you can change it." Chaozhong is very confident in Bi Sheng's ability. Let alone three months, it's no problem to go directly to the stage. As long as Bi Sheng participates in the performance, there will be no empty seats. That's for sure, so he cared more about Bi Sheng's happiness and anger than worrying about the progress.

"No need." Bi Sheng shook his head and refused.

"I'll call Xiaolin when I go back. I saw Xiaolu a few days ago, and her belly was already obvious. I heard that she is a girl, and she will definitely inherit his mother's mantle in the future." Chaozhong said with a smile.

Lin Mo is a core member of He Ning's studio, and being able to be the lead dancer in his dance drama is because of He Ning's face.

With the friendship between Xu Xiaolu and Bi Sheng, a little unhappiness is really nothing, so I mentioned it suggestively.

Bi Sheng didn't speak.

There are only a few people in the circle who know the relationship between him and Xu Xiaolu, and Chaozhong only regards them as ordinary dance partners who cooperate tacitly, but they don't expect to poke Lei.

Zhuo Shen took over the conversation calmly: "The general framework of the group dance has been established, and the part of the supporting dance still needs to be finalized. This is just the time to use it. Don't worry about the director."

"With Bi Sheng around, why should I worry about it? When I'm old and lack energy, I just want to make a name for myself. Really good works depend on you young people." Chaozhong said with a smile on his face, very relieved.

Chaozhong had good wine, so Bi Sheng specially took his own collection to entertain him, so it was inevitable that he would be greedy for a few more glasses. It was late at night, and the old man was a little wandering when he was about to leave. Bi Sheng and Zhuo Shen went all the way to the gate.

When he came back, he passed Zhuoyutang, the outlines of flowers and plants in the brightly lit yard were clearly distinguishable, Bi Sheng was puzzled, why are there still people here so late?

"It's probably Yu Miao who is practicing dancing." Seeing him stop, Zhuo Shen explained: "This kid is really hardworking, he works carefully, and he practices desperately. He tosses until midnight every day."

"Arranged by Lu Peng?" Bi Sheng remembered that confusing face.

"That's right, what good will come of falling into the hands of that mercenary?" Zhuo Shen snorted softly, "It's enough to make the best use of everything. Originally, seven or eight people did the work, but now one person does it all."

"Ask for trouble." Bi Sheng frowned.He understands Lu Peng's personality. He has always been stern and selfless, and will never deliberately make things difficult. If the person involved is not willing, Lu Peng will never force it.

"You must have a heart of compassion, right? But then again, this child is very intelligent and quick to learn, he is a good seed, you really don't consider taking it with you?" Zhuo Shen asked tentatively.

"Isn't there you?" Bi Sheng glanced at him.

"I don't lack a dance partner, and I don't want to find a male dance partner pervertedly." Zhuo Shen smiled without showing his teeth, indicating something.

"I'm not interested." Bi Sheng knew that Lu Peng and Zhuo Shen had already approved the song in secret, and Yu Miao came to listen to him. Although he didn't directly intervene, it was considered acquiescing, but everything ended here, and Bi Sheng was not at all unwilling to let himself go. looking for trouble.

"Young man, you can't be timid just because of a single emotional injury. I think you are not interested in anything now, and you are about to lose everything." Zhuo Shen put his shoulders on his shoulders, with the tone of a big brother.

Bi Sheng didn't bother to explain to him, slapped his hand off, and strode forward.

Zhuo Shen hurried to catch up: "At least the tuition fee is free, right? Or I can pay it for him. The kid looks so pitiful. It's already an exception. You can send Buddha to the West..."

Bi Sheng was so annoyed by his nagging, Yu Miao's face was turning back and forth in his head all night, and at this moment he finally reached the limit, he simply stopped to take out his phone, and interrupted him coldly: "You Transfer money, I'll watch."

Zhuo Shen swears a dirty word, hating himself for underestimating the heartlessness of this cold-blooded animal, resigned to his fate, took out his mobile phone and transferred the fee for a year to him, there was a ding dong, and there was a text message to remind him, Bi Sheng didn't even look at it, and went on again. Put the phone back in his pocket.

When they arrived at Moxuan in Sijinyuan, Peng Linlin and the others were eating melon seeds and chatting around the lotus table in the middle of the courtyard.

Bi Sheng frowned and instinctively planned to turn around and leave. Rong Bingxuan had already rushed to him in three steps and two steps, with one hand propped on the doorway, blocking the way of retreat: "It's so hard to hope that you will be lucky once, What do you mean by just leaving?"

Bi Sheng drank a few cups in the evening, only now did he feel that his head was on his head, half of his head was swollen and painful, and he just wanted to sleep quickly.

But looking at the situation in front of him, one Zhuo Shen was enough for him, and if he added this group of disasters, he probably wouldn't be able to escape. He couldn't help but regret that he didn't let Lu Peng follow him, and he didn't even have a cover.

"Little Baihua, get the wine! Take the Louis XIII that your brother brought back last time, and let Teacher Bi open the bag." Zhu Zhenyao yelled, and Bai Hua trotted into her room, carrying a leather suitcase in a short while Come out, not only wine, but also various snacks.

Bi Sheng had already been forced to sit down, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and deal with it.

When Zhang Yunfeng came back, he bought Peng Linlin's favorite white jade cake, which was especially suitable for the occasion when paired with fine moonlight wine. Even though there were many adults at the table, he always felt a bit shabby.

Rong Bingxuan gave Bai Hua some more instructions, and the young master got up and walked around to the small kitchen of the second entrance courtyard. The masters were still preparing tomorrow's breakfast, so he ordered to add some appetizers and send them to Lan Moxuan later .

After completing the task, she was about to go back, when she saw the lights in the Zhuoyu Hall, Bai Hua thought for a while, and came back again.

"Are you done?" Yu Miao had just finished mopping the floor and was disinfecting the facilities, Bai Hua covered her nose in disgust and asked in a low voice.

"It will be over soon, senior brother, are you still up so late?" Yu Miao was taken aback by the sudden voice, it was already past twelve o'clock, logically it was a busy day today, everyone should have a rest by now.

"I haven't slept yet, will you come to the tea party?" Bai Hua asked.

"I want to practice it twice later. The senior brother said that my sea-exploring movements are not in place." Yu Miao shook his head. It's not that he doesn't want to get close to everyone, but he can't waste a second of his time.

"Then it's up to you. Big brother Bi comes here rarely. Brother Rong asked me to add more food. It's probably going to be very late." Bai Hua said.

"Bi... Teacher Bi hasn't gone back yet?" Yu Miao's eyes lit up.

"I'm not going back today. I don't know how long I'll be going. I should just stay for half a day." Bai Hua said.

"Brother, wait for me, I'll go too." The little spark in Yu Miao's heart flickered again, she put down the watering can in her hand, and quickly ran into the dressing room to change.

Lanmoxuan was once called a five-star staff dormitory by Zhuo Shenxiao.

Counting the extra Yu Miao not long ago, the seven people including him will live here most of the year.

Of course, apart from Yu Miao, it's not like everyone else has no place to live.

The brothers all have their own private property, and they are all outstanding figures in the industry, but there is no other place like Fusheng Studio that not only has sound facilities, but also reaches the pinnacle. These people are all single dogs, with no care With no burden, having wine, meat and friends, it is natural to completely regard Lanmoxuan as a base.

Tonight, the sky is clear and the moon is just right. The lotus table in the middle of the yard is unique, composed of three large pieces of stone-carved lotus leaves, which are both practical and beautiful.

"In my opinion, that Lin Mo should be replaced. Since the choreography is all handed over to Fu Sheng, why should we give others a newcomer? And the one we are promoting is the right one." Rong Bingxuan felt aggrieved, and peeled off a peanut plug into the mouth.

"There is nothing wrong with Dabing's words." Zhu Zhenyao took over the conversation: "In terms of level, Bai Hua may not be inferior to him, and Lao Bai's face is still there. He gets the moon first, let alone Lin Mo who is disrespectful first. We would not change him. Sorry."

"Don't join in blindly." Zhuo Shen said: "Do you think Bi Sheng is happy? It's just that you don't want to make troubles. It's not like you don't know about He Ning."

"I'm even angrier just because I know about it." Peng Linlin slapped down the table, "That bastard is looking for cuts, you can bear it, but I can't bear it." Everyone recalled the old grievances of the past, and each of them was speechless.

"It's not necessary." Bi Sheng couldn't talk about happiness or anger, but his heart was very soft: "It seems that he has taken him seriously."

"Superb!" Zhu Zhenyao laughed loudly, "Sure enough, it's beyond what vulgar people like me can imagine."

"I don't care, I'm just an ordinary person. That kid Lin Mo doesn't deserve to be given a good face by kneeling and licking, not to mention the face that was sent to the door before the wings were hard." Peng Linlin sneered.

At this moment, Yu Miao and Bai Hua pushed the door in with two dishes each. Zhang Yunfeng stood up and arranged the dishes. Spicy beef, secret chicken gizzards, bean sprouts in vinegar, cloud fungus and peach kernels finally looked like a family banquet.

The author has something to say:

Zhuo Shen: Why should I pay your wife's tuition?

Bi Sheng: Because now you are teaching him.

Zhuo Shen: No, I should pay the tuition fee!

Bi Sheng: Because I am your boss.

Zhuo Shen: I always feel that something is wrong but I can't refute it......