The shadow of the past and the present arrives

Chapter 34

Song Weimu finally remembered the local tyrant brother, after all, he was very generous, allowing her to stay at home without any worries for a long time, "It's you."

Brother Tuhao, "It's me! Miss Song, you still remember me!"

Song Weimu, "I don't know what Mr. Qin wants from me?"

Brother Tuhao didn't care to talk about his rough experience, and hurriedly said, "Miss Song, have you signed a contract? There is a company that wants to..."

Song Weimu said politely, "I'm sorry, I've already signed a contract with a company."

Brother Tuhao complained for a while, then hung up the phone after exchanging pleasantries.

Just hung up the phone, the ringtone rang again, this time it was segment two, the sour smell could be transmitted from the other end of the phone, "Who did you call just now, it's been so long, I've called several times and the line is busy .”

Song Weimu said lightly, "A friend."

Song Weimu thinks that Duan Er is quite amazing, every time he meets, he can easily break the fixed impression of the last time, yesterday she was chased and called sister-in-law, today she is used in a way that is neither subtle nor too obvious... Acting like a baby.

Song Weimu attributed Duan Er's jealousy to being coquettish, and she was very skilled in dealing with such things, so she calmed down when she couldn't control it, "Hey, don't make trouble, I will have dinner with you tonight."

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Song Weimu's faceless self-criticism, some problems really need to be corrected, there is a saying, it is better not to bring some old feudalism.

Duan Er has never been said this word in his life, and it really takes time to digest it. Hearing the slight breathing over there, Duan Er didn't know why he wanted to laugh. Said, "I'm downstairs, come down, I'll take you to meet someone."

After finishing speaking, he added, "I remember the dinner tonight."

In the car, Duan Er originally wanted to find a topic, but he seemed so stiff without talking all the way, who knew that Song Weimu took out an earphone from his bag slowly, put it in his ear and started listening to the song.

Duan Er smiled treacherously before taking off the earphones until the destination, "Could it be shy?"

Who is Song Weimu? Even though he was really embarrassed at the time, he had already mediated this way, and replied with a smile, "What do you mean by Mr. Duan?"

Duan Er was not going to go around with her now, so he said something softly, and got out of the car first, leading Song Weimu inside, "This is a private theater, it is under the name of that elder, and there are usually some drama clubs Here's the show."

After entering, there were indeed people rehearsing above, and there were empty seats below. Duan Er led Song Weimu straight forward, and the people on the stage seemed to have not seen the two of them, and they were still engaged in the performance. Looking at a hale and hearty old lady, her hair is almost completely white, and there is an old-fashioned reading glasses on her nose. Song Weimu looked down and saw that she was wearing a pair of red embroidered shoes.

Duan Shao approached the old lady with a rare and obedient face, and called softly, "Aunt Xue."

Secretly tugging on Song Weimu's sleeve, Song Weimu followed suit with a learned voice, "Aunt Xue."

Aunt Xue pushed her reading glasses, without looking at them, "Sit."

Duan Shao pulled Song Weimu to sit down again, the theater was empty and silent, only the voices of the actors on the stage were full of emotion, and the props were simple, but these things could be completely ignored by the penetrating performance of several actors.

He held his breath unconsciously, and only let out a breath when the performance on stage came to an end.

Aunt Xue clapped her hands, stood up and said appreciatively, "As expected of an international movie star."

On the stage, a man still wearing a long gown walked down the steps beside the stage, and replied modestly, "It's far worse than Teacher Xue."

Aunt Xue disagreed, "Comrade Lu, excessive modesty equals pride!"

Lu Yingdi smiled and greeted Duan Er, "Duan Er Shao."

As he spoke, he looked at Song Weimu again. Song Weimu admired his performance just now. Watching his performance up close, he felt as if he could be brought into the play. Song Weimu sighed, this is acting, and he is still far behind. .

Duan Er took half a step forward, bared his teeth and smiled, "She is Song Weimu."

Aunt Xue and Yingdi Lu showed some subtle expressions at the same time. Aunt Xue looked Song Weimu up and down. As an artist of the older generation, she has a high status. Even Yingdi Lu, who won the Golden Rooster Award and Hundred Flowers Award, has to be obedient in front of her. Call Mr. Xue, although he is getting older, his vision of seeing people has not declined over the years.

After a while, Aunt Xue looked away, patted Duan Er on the shoulder, and said meaningfully, "There is progress."

Duan Er replied with a rare humility, "Isn't this all taught by you, Aunt Xue?"

Aunt Xue scolded with a smile, "I'm going to be poor again."

"Your boy never goes to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, so tell me, what's the matter with you, Aunt Xue?"

Duan Er took Aunt Xue's arm, smiled and was very cute, "Mumu is a little confused about acting, you know, I'm a layman, how do I know this, why don't I come here to ask you for advice?"

(End of this chapter)