Tracing the sound

Chapter 53

Lin Mo realized that he was about to yell at him, but Shi Shiran walked in and blocked his mouth just right.

He Ning had a dinner party today, and invited a few bosses of film and television companies to have dinner together. Since Lin Mo became popular, Dynasty Studio intends to take a share of the film and television resources, so the relationship that should be managed cannot be neglected.

During the banquet, He Ning's cell phone suddenly lit up, seeing that it was a reminder message from the bank, he didn't pay much attention to it at first, but the string of numbers with a bunch of zeros displayed on the screen was too conspicuous, He Ning was puzzled He opened the text message: it said that the public account received 150 million yuan, and the transferer was Bi Sheng.

He Ning couldn't figure out what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd. Could it be that the transfer was wrong?Thinking about it, he thought it was impossible. The money was transferred from private to public accounts. How could Bi Sheng make such a low-level mistake?He wanted to make a phone call to find out what happened, but he couldn't get away for a while, so he took a screenshot and sent him a WeChat message.

He Ning: "picture.jpg. What does this mean?"

Bi Sheng: "Yu Miao owes you money, and also compensates you for losses."

He Ning's face turned green and pale, obviously Bi Sheng might have known something he shouldn't know, he didn't care about being shameless, picked up the red wine glass at hand and drank it in one gulp, and replied quickly with his fingers.

He Ning: "This is a matter between Yu Miao and me. I'm afraid it's not appropriate for outsiders to intervene?"

Bi Sheng: "My people, I take care of them."

He Ning almost dropped his phone when he saw the five words that were so obtrusive as a declaration of sovereignty.

He was really about to laugh angrily, how could Bi Sheng have the face?He obviously dismissed Yu Miao before, and casually threw this pearl into the sand, why did he suddenly discover its value?Don't know that you intend to solicit, so you deliberately want to get in the way.

This is really strange, didn't Bi Sheng pretend to be lofty and disdain to fight with him?His wife was robbed and I didn't see him fart. Why did he do so generously this time?He Ning rubbed the string of numbers on the phone, narrowing his eyes dangerously.

Rip my face off?Okay, I want to see what you can do!

What He Ning wanted would never be handed over to others, Xu Xiaolu did, and Yu Miao... also.

The day before the performance, the crew of "Flying Apsaras" was rehearsing in the theater, and Yu Miao followed him as a logistics supporter. Bi Sheng saw him walking through the crowd with a towel and mineral water from time to time, but due to the crowd, he was unable to speak.

"Yu Miao, come here, I'll arrange a job for you tomorrow." Zhuo Shen shouted at Yu Miao.

"What's the matter, brother?" Yu Miao ran to his side and asked.

"It's just the few of us who have such valuable chores, you can put them away tomorrow, this army is in chaos, and everyone is a carefree master, don't forget about it and worry about it when the time comes." Zhuo Shen ordered.

Unexpectedly, Yu Miao didn't agree.

"What?" Zhuo Shen asked strangely seeing his distressed face.

"Brother, can you... look at things with someone else?" Yu Miao said in a dilemma.

"Why? You won't play tomorrow, so I don't worry about throwing it to someone else." Zhuo Shenqi was upset. He couldn't be stopped when he was not allowed to work. How could he be so pretentious when he was assigned a small task this time? ?

"I...I want to watch Teacher Bi dance tomorrow." Yu Miao put his hands together and said embarrassedly.

Zhuo Shen understood, it turned out that some scumbag had hooked Hun'er, he thought for a while and said: "Well, when the dance drama video is made, the brother will give you a hardcover version. On the spot... ..It's not that the senior brother doesn't want to help you, it's really your teacher Bi's dance drama, even he can't get tickets for himself, and he has never had an internal quota, so..."

"No, no, brother, don't bother, I bought the ticket myself." Seeing that Zhuo Shen misunderstood what he meant, Yu Miao hurriedly interrupted.

"What? You bought a ticket?" Zhuo Shen was surprised this time. He knew Bi Sheng's situation clearly. Even the worst seats were not cheap. In his opinion, it was impossible for Yu Miao to have one. that economic power.

How did he know that Yu Miao had started eating steamed buns to save money half a year ago in order to watch a performance?He has done a lot of things like this over the years.

"Before... I grabbed one, so can I watch it tomorrow? Is it possible?" Yu Miao blinked her starry eyes and asked expectantly.

"Oh, of course you have to look at the tickets, that... cost a lot of money, right?" Zhuo Shen asked in a complicated mood.

"It's okay, okay, it's nothing compared to the Gilson Grand Prix, and it's nothing compared to the last tour in Paris." Yu Miao scratched his head, not realizing what he said.

Zhuoshen felt a little dizzy, roughly calculated the money Yu Miao had spent on Bi Sheng, and deeply felt that he had really underestimated the extent of his obsession with Bi Sheng.

"Okay, then take a good look." Zhuo Shen patted his shoulder without saying a word.

"Well, thank you, senior brother!" Yu Miao smiled contentedly.

Bi Sheng was going to be on stage tomorrow, so Yu Miao deliberately came early at night to help him press for a while.

The two have been seeing each other every day recently, and getting along has become more and more natural.

Bi Sheng leaned back on the sofa with a book in his hand, but his mind was obviously elsewhere.

"Speaking of which, Teacher Bi hasn't performed a dance drama for a long time." Yu Miao wanted to talk about something while pressing his leg.

"Yeah." Bi Sheng responded and asked, "How do you know?"

"Of course I know." Yu Miao smiled: "The last time was two years ago, "Burning Heart" at the National Center for the Performing Arts, a revolutionary drama dedicated to the National Day, and the main character was a martyr."

"You remember clearly." Bi Sheng's face showed a bit of joy.

"I remember every one of your works very clearly," Yu Miao continued, lowering her head a little shyly, "not only clearly, but I also practiced them, but I didn't practice well. "Burning Heart" ended That scene, the moment when the martyr fell to the ground, was so shocking that I can never forget it, and every time I think about it, I feel very heartbroken."

As Yu Miao talked, it seemed as if he had been substituted into the situation at that time, and he poured out his feelings in a rambling manner.When he reacted, he found that Bi Sheng was staring at him thoughtfully.

"I'm sorry, did I... talk too much?" Yu Miao hurriedly apologized.

"No." Bi Sheng also seemed to have just recovered, and added another sentence in a concealed manner: "It's okay."

Yu Miao's heart sank, it's over, Bi Sheng must be impatient.I just blame myself for holding it back for so many years, now that I finally have the opportunity to be alone with him, I can't help but want to tell him all my thoughts these years.Thinking about it, it really shouldn't be. After rehearsing all day today, Bi Sheng must be exhausted. I'm so noisy, I'm afraid it's disturbing his rest.

Yu Miao stopped talking and just concentrated on helping him massage.

Bi Sheng couldn't figure out what to say and suddenly stopped. It felt so good to be praised sincerely by him, and he hadn't heard enough.He looked at Yu Miao's focused side face again, and really wanted to ask him, "Why?"

Why do you know so much about me?Why do you want to imitate my dance?Why can you ignore He Ning's temptation and insist on staying in Fusheng?Is it because... because... the answer seems to be coming soon, but Bi Sheng is not sure.

"Okay, I'll bring essential oils over after the end of tomorrow, and I'll be fine if I persist for another week, and I'm sure there won't be any more pain before I go on stage next time." Yu Miao finished her work and got up to put away her things.

"Why are you doing this?" Why do you care about me so much?Bi Sheng couldn't help asking, even he himself didn't realize that there was a hint of expectation in his tone.

"Because you are my idol." Yu Miao had already thought up the answer in advance. Although he couldn't say everything, he still expressed his admiration for him frankly.

Bi Sheng frowned unobtrusively, obviously this was a little bit different from the reply he wanted.

After Yu Miao left, Bi Sheng was silent for a long time, hesitantly took out his mobile phone, entered the four words "fan chasing stars" in the search box, and a dialog box full of screens popped up, Bi Sheng opened a few, and the more Look at the darker the face.

"I'm so excited to meet my idol today! Set a flag! Even if it's a stalker, I must find a way to sneak into the idol's company!"

in.

"Playing back the works of idols for the hundredth time, I can't wait to become a heroine and act with him..."

And hit.

"The male god was injured during filming today, what should I do if I feel so distressed? What if I want to give him medicine and warmth?"

All in.

Comparing to Miao Miao's behavior, Bisheng threw away his phone annoyed, so...is it just because he is his fan?

The dance drama "Flying Apsaras" was staged today, and the backstage preparations were in full swing. While Yu Miao ran around to help, she took advantage of the gap to peek at Bi Sheng putting on her makeup. The theme of "Flying Apsaras" is the auspiciousness of the dragon and the phoenix. Bi Sheng's dance costume is covered with light blue dragon scales inlaid with gold, coupled with his strong muscle texture, it has a shocking majesty.

In order to add to the stage effect, he used a very heavy dark blue eye shadow, and the tails of his eyes were raised high, adding a bit of sharpness. Bi Sheng is the pinnacle of appearance in the dance circle. The peeping made my heart palpitate more, and I was almost swallowed by the feeling of fascination.

The dance show started at seven o'clock, but from two o'clock in the afternoon, the street where the theater was located was paralyzed, and Bi Sheng's influence was evident.The audience poured in one after another, and the huge auditorium soon became overcrowded.

Originally, art forms such as stage plays and operas, in order to ensure the effect, in principle, there is no standing ticket, but the voice of the finale is too loud, and it is necessary to follow the rules to meet the requirements of all dance fans. The performance may have to continue indefinitely, so Today, in addition to the limited seats, the back row was full of dance fans standing and watching. It is a beautiful scene in the art circle to have such a scene. After all, dance theater is no more than a concert, after all, it is only a niche art.

Yu Miao sat in his VIP seat half an hour earlier, and it was worth his effort. The viewing position in the middle of the third row was excellent, and he could even clearly see the mole on Bi Sheng's earlobe. Yu Miao was satisfied. He smiled, and applauded and screamed along with the audience when Bi Sheng and Lin Mo took the stage to pay their respects.

The author has something to say:

Zhuo Shen: Let's go to eat.

Yu Miao: I'll just eat steamed buns.

Zhuo Shen: ...

Yu Miao: Today is No.30, I saw Teacher Bi's performance for the first time, and I am so happy.

Zhuo Shen:! ! !

Can someone explain what is this confusing behavior?