Guo Zhonghan was secretly happy. When he was in college, because of his good image and clear voice, he asked teacher He, the counselor, to join the opera club for a period of time. Although during that time, he was only making jokes, but in the end he was He is someone who has been influenced by his ears and eyes, and knows a few details.
I took it out now, and I didn’t expect it to actually have any effect.
Jian Ling admired Guo Zhonghan's performance very much and praised it. Then from a professional perspective, he gave suggestions on some of Guo Zhonghan's singing flaws.
Seeing the eyes from around her looking this way from time to time, Jian Ling said to Guo Zhonghan: "Zhonghan, there are a lot of people here. How about we go to a quiet place to talk?"
"That's good, but..."
Guo Zhonghan looked at his good friend who had been standing aside for a long time with a bit of embarrassment.
Jian Ling glanced at Zhou Datong, then pointed at the members of the song and dance troupe flying on the stage, smiled slightly, and said, "There are beautiful little sisters over there. I think your friend can feel at ease, right?"
With that said, regardless of Zhou Datong's reaction, he pulled Guo Zhonghan towards the back.
The place where Jian Ling took Guo Zhonghan was where Jian Ling rested during the weekdays in the song and dance troupe.
Of course, this is also where she exercises.
"Zhonghan, you're welcome to sit down wherever you like!"
Entering this large, private room, Jian Ling seemed to be a different person, a little more casual, unlike the airs she showed outside.
Guo Zhonghan found a chair in the corner and sat down, and began to look at the room.
This place really fits the stereotype that Guo Zhonghan got from film and television dramas, with simple room colors, large portraits, costumes... There are also many swords, guns and sticks in the corners.
"Zhonghan, you know why I asked you to come in, right?"
Jian Ling was wearing makeup, as if she was going to sing in an opera later? He raised his head and glanced at Guo Zhonghan.
Guo Zhonghan looked back, smiled at the makeup that had begun to take shape, and said, "Well, I probably know."
Jian Ling asked: "Do you have any clues now?"
Guo Zhonghan nodded and said: "It's good, I believe I will be able to go up the mountain to have a look for Uncle Gu soon."
Since yesterday, Guo Zhonghan has felt a little guilty. Because of some selfish thoughts of his, it was really inappropriate for an old man to take the risk of having physical problems at any time. So, Guo Zhonghan made up his mind that if the master didn't show up in the next two days, he would go up the mountain to get the pill and try it.
"Then I'm waiting for your good news."
Jian Ling seemed not as excited as she was yesterday.
Guo Zhonghan stood up, wandered around and looked around, pointed to one of the paintings, which showed a slim girl in costume, and asked casually: "Aunt Jane, who is this person?"
"What, is something wrong?"
Jian Ling raised her head and glanced in his direction without answering the question.
Guo Zhonghan shook his head, feeling a little familiar, and said, "No, I just think that this girl is too beautiful and suitable for such a dress."
"Giggle,"
Jian Ling rolled her eyes at him charmingly and said softly: "You kid wants to please people, so don't beat around the bush like that."
"Forehead?"
Guo Zhonghan looked at her with some confusion and said at a loss: "Aunt Jian, what do you mean by this?"
"The man above is far away in the sky and right in front of you!"
Jian Ling shook her head with a wry smile and continued to draw her eyebrows.
"No wonder it looks familiar..."
Guo Zhonghan said a little embarrassed.
Jian Ling raised her head and glanced at the man again. Seeing that he didn't seem to be hypocritical, she felt a little guilty and asked softly, "Oh? Zhonghan, are you really coaxing me?"
"Haha, Aunt Jane, where are you thinking! I want to coax you, but I also have to coax the real person in front of me. Although the portrait is beautiful, it was also the past. Besides, in your current state, Auntie, you are still beautiful, and you are still beautiful. With added age, your temperament and demeanor are incomparable to you in the portrait."
Guo Zhonghan looked into the woman's eyes sincerely and said.
"Oh, it's been a long time since anyone flattered me like this."
Jian Ling looked at him deeply and said with emotion.
"That's not flattery, it's my sincerity,"
Guo Zhonghan looked at her with a smile and said: "Everyone actually knows your charm, auntie, but I think it is because he is afraid of the old uncle's power and your majesty, so he dare not express his inner feelings rashly. Give me your praise."
"Then you're not afraid?"
Jian Ling looked at the young man with a half-smile.
Guo Zhonghan smiled, scratched his head, and said, "I thought, Aunt Jian is a kind-hearted person. She would probably pity me and wouldn't tell me to let the old man kill me, right?"
"You are so glib."
Jian Ling smiled, glanced at the man, continued to draw her eyebrows, and said softly: "However, I still think you are a bit too bold. This person is very complicated. If you look at me now as a kind-hearted person, in the future If I had a different face, you would have to lament my ruthlessness..."
Guo Zhonghan touched his nose and smiled. This woman was right. But he is not afraid of them dealing with him now, because he still has a glimmer of hope for them in his hands, right?
The two of them did not continue. Jian Ling continued to put on makeup, but Guo Zhonghan couldn't sit still and danced with the knife in the corner, enjoying himself.
After a while, Jian Ling looked up and saw Guo Zhonghan wielding a knife and a gun. She couldn't help but laugh out loud and said, "It seems like what you said before was really not a lie."
Guo Zhonghan turned around and said with a smile: "I kind of like it, but I don't know much."
Jian Ling's black and white eyes rolled and she said, "Oh, really? Well, I'm going to practice now. Zhonghan, do you want to hear Auntie sing a song for you?"
Guo Zhonghan was very excited, clapped his hands and said, "That's a great relationship, Aunt Jane, this is a great honor for me!"
It must be the dream of many people that Gu Zhiwei, the wife of such a big boss, can sing a song here for herself alone, right?
Jian Ling smiled and said softly: "Okay, come with me. People come here occasionally, and I don't want to be disturbed."
Saying that, Jian Ling smiled at the man, stood up and walked towards a small door next to her. ,
Guo Zhonghan didn't expect that there was a cave inside here, so he followed her inside.
This place is obviously Jian Ling's real room, and it is much more organized and cozy than the one outside.
Without her instructions, Guo Zhonghan sat obediently on the small sofa and waited for the woman to start.
Jian Ling ignored him and went to a large wardrobe, opened it, took off her coat skillfully, and then began to pick up costumes inside.
Guo Zhonghan, who was sitting over there, had his eyes opened.
Although the woman had already revealed her figure just now, now, Guo Zhonghan saw more specifically how slim and good the figure was under this high temperament.
