He Tianran's eyes widened and he looked at Wen Liang who ran to him. He saw the girl pulling the adjustment ropes on both sides of the sweater with both hands, shrinking the hat again, covering her face...
She said in a low voice: "Sister Long, we are not in that kind of relationship, He Tianran is my boss now..." Then she suddenly said to the juniors and girls beside her: "You two, please stop making fun of me! I can't even buy you a drink to stop your hot mouth, right! If you keep doing this, when you perform later, Sister Long won't be the only one to score, you know that!"
This threat was quite effective, but the students who had finished the performance were still confident and said with a playful smile:
"Wow - Sister Liang, Sister Long has said more than once that your class is the best class she has ever taught, and she wants us to regard you as a role model, and you are her top priority, always mentioning your achievements in school. No matter how excellent you are professionally, you are the role model that we have admired for a long time, so you can't let us down!"
"That's right, Sister Liang! We started liberating our natures in our freshman year of acting studies. There's nothing to be ashamed of about this kind of thing, don't be afraid at all!"
"Yeah, yeah, yeah~!"
Wen Liang really hated these little bastards, but her teacher was right in front of her. She had just been scolded when she came, and was punished to sit in the back row. She was told not to delay her from watching the real performance. This showed that Teacher Long has paid attention to the dramas he has filmed in the past few years, and is disappointed with his works. This makes Wen Liang even more difficult to have attacks now...
Shameful~
When I was still in college, which kid in my class would dare to make fun of me like this? Isn't this looking for money?
Thinking of this, Wen Liang, who hid his head in his hat, secretly glanced at He Tianran beside him, and then quickly shifted his gaze.
She thought to herself that Director He really hadn't caught up with her at the right time. If she was still in college, not to mention that they had been in contact for almost a month now. If they really wanted to fall in love, this rouge horse would be sure that it would happen within three days. We can win over Director He, and then don't tell anyone about their relationship experiences, and let them kiss in public, no problem.
Anyway, I fall in love openly, what is there to be ashamed of?
Just now...
Wen Liang was a little depressed when he thought about it. Every time he met He Tianran, it seemed that he was at a relatively weak time. The first time he didn't see the snow mountain, the second time the band disbanded, he graduated from college, and the third time is now. Not long ago, he started his career. When encountering shackles, he gave himself a hand and quietly became his own boss...
This more or less makes Wen Liang unable to perform well in front of He Tianran. So far, his skills have not been able to reach the fifth level in front of He Tianran, so that now he has been reduced to the point where a tiger falls flat and is bullied by a dog...
He Tianran roughly understood the situation, and helped explain a few words, saying that he was also going back to school to visit his teacher. You seniors are my artists and we are friends. You can't make such jokes casually.
Teacher Long on the side did not let the students continue to make trouble. Moreover, He and Wen were both public figures now. Unless they volunteered, it would be impossible for these loud-mouthed students to know about the situation, so she scolded them. After making a sound, he briefly introduced the identity of He Tianran, a graduate student in the directing department.
Although He Tianran is not a well-known director, he has a work at least, and his family background is now well known. He has a bright future, so he does not need too much introduction from Teacher Long. The students present looked at him with more eyes. The respect and enthusiasm beyond the status of "senior" made several groups of students take extra seriously when performing their homework.
"..."
This made He Tianran's mood a bit complicated. He just stopped by to see Wen Liang today to express his condolences to the teacher. He originally had no intention of looking for actors. He wanted to watch a performance, but now he was forced to open business. He and Wen Liang sat obediently with Teacher Long. Not far away, I was watching the sketch assignments presented by the junior students on the stage, and I had to comment a few words from time to time.
But Wen Liang was in high spirits. In order to avenge them for making fun of them before, she would comment to death whenever she had the chance. Her performance and lines were two-pronged. She would say, "Classmate, the logical accent of your line is wrong." , you didn’t understand the script thoroughly, you must have been lazy in the morning work in the past!” After a while, he said, “Classmate, you are too full of emotions in this period, your explosive power is not as loud as the one with the loudest voice, okay! Let me take a test You, what do you mean by the 'three forces' in the performance?"
"Uh... it's imagination, understanding, explosive power... right?"
"That's wrong! There is no explosive power, but perception. You have to feel the inner and surrounding things of the character to achieve an emotional explosion. Otherwise, if you yell like this, the audience will think it's fake!"
"Yes, yes, perception. Senior sister, you mentioned explosive power in one sentence, and then you gave me a false shot in the next sentence, which confused me. What I remember is that it is sensitivity, not explosive power."
The most arrogant boy on the stage just now has become trembling. Perhaps compared with failing an assignment, not being able to remember such basic knowledge in front of Teacher Long and a director is the most serious mistake...
"What are those three senses?"
Wen Liang suddenly asked again, and the boys on the stage almost cried...
Teacher Long did not stop his beloved disciple from commenting. He just looked at the girl next to him and shook his head with a smile, and murmured:
"crazy girl……"
As for He Tianran, he was also happy and free. Anyway, when Teacher Long asked him to comment on a few sentences, he just added: "Ah, I think your senior sister Wenliang is right." Then he followed the example, and it was really like that. Just two quick additions.
Wen Liang probably said she was happy later, and pulled down her hood, revealing two long twin tails. She looked so cute and delicate that He Tianran was stunned when he saw it.
The girl who had talked a lot was drinking soy milk. She turned around after feeling the eyes around her. The two of them met each other's eyes. In an instant, as if on purpose, Wen Liang closed her eyes, pursed her lips, and frowned. She shook her head with her straight little nose, and her two strands of hair flew into the air, creating a burst of fragrant wind.
He Tianran smiled and quickly raised his head back to avoid being hit by her hair.
In the past, Wen Liang always appeared as a sexy, sassy and powerful lady. Today, seeing her change into a cute style, it really makes people marvel at how quirky, smart and attractive this girl is.
He Tianran silently made an "OK" gesture, expressing that he was very satisfied with her appearance today. Wen Liang stopped his malicious and cute behavior, lowered his chin, raised his eyes and blinked a few times deliberately, and then couldn't help but He even laughed and put down the soy milk in his hand.
The man looked around and saw that the head of the straw had been deformed by his teeth.
It was obvious that Wen Liang was in a good mood. He Tianran looked back and said with a smile:
"Why, when I return to your territory today, you can have fun as much as you want, right?"
"What is my territory? It's our territory. It's like you are an outsider now."
Wen Liang looked around. The junior students on the stage were concentrating on their performances. Teacher Long in the audience was also looking at it seriously. The girl rolled her eyes and suddenly leaned into He Tianran's ear and whispered softly:
"Do you like my look today? Let me tell you, whatever you like~ you, Sister Liang, can do it with me."
After saying that, Wen Liang slowly retreated. The theater was too dark, and only her eyes were slightly gleaming.
In this sentence, the power of six successes...
That’s all.
Ah this...
Many images flashed through He Tianran's mind in an instant, which was a bit overloaded. He couldn't tell whether Wen Liang was joking with him or teasing him...
No matter what happened, at least He Tianran managed to calm down emotionally, and also joked:
"Why, it can be anything I specify."
"No, it depends on my mood."
"..."
These girls are really...
Wild enough.
Looking at He Tianran's deflated expression, Wen Liang felt happy. She held her hands together as if the evil had succeeded, leaned back comfortably, and crossed her legs.
Today, the girl wore a long-top and short-bottom style. She wore a black printed sweatshirt and a pair of smoky gray denim shorts. A pair of white shoes swayed happily with the sway of her feet. The long legs of a human being overlapped together are so eye-catching and alluring when viewed from a close distance, which makes people wonder...
Knowing that it was really indecent to stare at other people's legs like this, He Tianran quickly looked away, and then after a few seconds, he also crossed his legs...
Time passed by and it came to noon. All the students in the small theater finally finished their sketch assignments. After making a summary, Teacher Long finally said:
"During the vacation, think about what I, your senior sister, and the senior said to you today. What you have now is too far behind. Remember to reflect on it, and then control your weight! Control your weight! Control your weight! You will need it all when you return from vacation. Put me on the scale, if any of you dares to gain a pound of weight, ten points will be deducted from your performance score at the end of the semester, do you understand?"
"understand--!"
The last class before the holiday was probably the most torturous. Seeing the impatient expressions on the faces of a bunch of little bastards, Teacher Long finally waved his hand:
"Let's break up. Happy National Day everyone, don't think about having fun!"
A burst of cheers erupted in the small theater, and the students walked towards the stage one after another, carrying clothes, backpacks, and some people's suitcases directly placed in the small theater. It can be said that they were eager to show off.
The group of people said goodbye politely when they passed by He Tianran and Wen Liang. Two of the girls looked particularly excited when they passed by Wen Liang. One of them kept pointing to the back of her hand and kept saying:
"Sister Liang, I'm waiting for you~!"
I don't know if it was a tattoo or a pattern on the back of the girl's hand. He Tianran took a closer look and saw that it was the butterfly and glass bottle he saw on the subway.
Wen Liang's eyes lit up when he saw this, and he nodded understandingly.
He Tianran looked at the tacit understanding between them and their underground comrades, which was like a secret code, and was confused for a moment.
"I almost forgot to ask if I didn't say it just now..."
After watching the students leave, Teacher Long turned around and glanced at Wen Liang:
"Wen Liang, you have gained a lot of weight, right?"
"No——! Oh, teacher, I'm not fat..."
It seems that Wen Liang has had a psychological shadow on Teacher Long's strictness. Even now that he has graduated, he still can't help but make excuses that can be seen through at a glance...
"I remember that when you first took the physical examination when you entered the school, you were 1.70 meters tall. You have been at 48 kilograms for four years. Now you must be at least... fifty-four, right?"
Teacher Long visually detected a number.
Wen Liang stood up in a hurry and said:
"Teacher, you have forgotten that I grew two centimeters in the last four years! Instead of fifty-four, I was exactly fifty..."
"Can you say that again?"
"……fifty one."
"How about I take out the electronic scale in the classroom later?"
"No, no, no, no, no, no more, no more than fifty-two, no more..."
Wen Liang hugged her mentor's hand, crying and acting coquettishly.
He Tianran sat aside and touched his chin. For an ordinary girl with Wen Liang's height, fifty-four kilograms would be considered light. But as an artist who needs to be on camera frequently, this can only be considered a normal figure.
However, He Tianran quite likes Wen Liang's current body shape. There is flesh where there should be flesh, and thin where there should be. Especially those thighs, which look tight and well-proportioned, with graceful lines. When walking and standing up, they are inadvertently tiny. The moment when the flesh trembles, it is enough to create a beautiful scenery, unlike ordinary chopstick legs, which are too thin and really cannot be said to be beautiful...
Gee, why am I thinking about this again...
He Tianran made a fist with one hand and hit his forehead several times as if he had a headache.
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