Pat Me Please

Yu Zhou felt that Xiang Wan was very talented.

This is reflected in the fact that she only re-recorded it four times to meet the always demanding Peng Yuzhi's requirements.

So Peng Yuzhi hit the iron while the iron was hot, and handed her the script of the fifth issue. Here, Mrs. Qian wanted to hold the child and tell Shen Bai about her past. Mrs. Qian was a man in her previous life, so a male CV presented the plot of memories.

But the modern Mrs. Qian, that is, Xiang Wan, only needs to say a few words.

"I came from the past, from the past, from the ages, through the scale of time, changing the body of men and women, just to find him."

"It's nothing earth-shattering, and I don't seek grandeur. The happiest moment is when he cooks me a bowl of small noodles after the night shift, and I lay eggs beside me. The most painful moment is when our child is born."

"I want to stay here, be a normal person, normal, love him."

It is almost equal to the nature of a monologue, so Xiang Wan can complete it alone.

After handing in the script, Xiang Wan didn't move for a long time, and didn't say OK.

After waiting for too long, Peng Houzhi felt a little strange, finally, Xiang Wan raised his head and said, "I don't understand."

"?"

Peng Houzhi was stunned.

"Fuck." Yu Zhou was also stunned, forgetting that the script was in simplified Chinese. It’s okay to say that there were no lines just now, but now I need a long solo, it’s not the same thing.

"I don't understand," Peng Yuzhi frowned, "What do you mean?"

"I…"

"She can't read." Yu Zhou stepped forward and said.

? ? ? The question marks in Peng Houzhi's mind became three. Even Su Chang couldn't help but look over.

illiteracy? The young and beautiful girl now seems to have little connection with these two words.

"That..." Yu Zhou wanted to make up the patriarchal story again, but she saw Su Chang beside her out of the corner of her eye, and she couldn't make it out.

When I was in trouble, I heard Su Chang say softly to Peng Houzhi: "I heard her mention that she just came out of the mountains, and her family conditions are not very good."

"Huh?" Yu Zhou glanced at her, and she actually used Zhou's words to help Xiang Wan explain.

And these outrageous words, coming from Su Chang's mouth, are much more believable.

Her cold and objective face can endorse anything.

Yu Zhou scratched the back of his neck with his backhand.

Peng Yuzhi flipped through the script and looked at Su Chang with a puzzled face: "When did you talk to her?"

Su Chang didn't answer.

"Since when have you been such a gossip again?" Peng Yanzhi was aggressive.

Su Chang still has nothing to say.

"Damn it," Peng Yuzhi leaned over, covering his mouth with his backhand, "You can't be attracted to him, are you?"

"No way, no way, you are over ten years old, and the family burden is so heavy, will you raise a family in the future?" Peng Houzhi quietly nudged Su Chang's waist with his elbow.

Su Chang frowned, gave a soft "tsk", and moved his body away from Peng Yanzhi's chatter.

"Hahahaha." Peng Yuzhi knew that this was impossible, but she just wanted to make trouble with her. Seeing her helpless look was the most fun.

She laughed, cleared her throat with residual joy, and said, "Then..."

Either try to memorize it, or change people, ruthlessly guide Peng, and solve it online.

"Wait!" Yu Zhou took out her mobile phone, her mind was spinning quickly, she had just entered this paragraph into the mobile phone, converted it into traditional Chinese characters, and sent it to Xiang Wan's mobile phone.

She gestured to Xiang Wan to take it out: "Wan Wan, read on your phone."

Peng Yuzhi's eyes drifted over and landed on the screen of her mobile phone, and she was stunned again: "Do you know traditional Chinese characters?"

It can be seen that the amount of information at this moment has filled her brain to the point of exhaustion.

"Uh, yes," Yu Zhou stroked the hair behind her ears and said in a low voice, "When she came out to work, she had no money, so she bought second-hand novels from Hong Kong and Taiwan editions at street stalls, and she learned to recognize them by herself."

Guilty, especially since she promised Su Chang not to lie, although she had no choice but to lie, how could she lie so smoothly, without even stuttering.

Speechless.

But she heard the light breath coming from the side, it seems that Su Chang laughed.

Alas, woman, it's really hard to understand, she is angry and laughs for a while, Yu Zhou curled his lips in his heart.

"Yeah." Peng Yuzhi didn't say any more, when she stopped joking, this matter was probably a bit out of line for her.

"You start."

Xiang Wan nodded, picked up the phone, and while looking at the screen of the phone, narrated this passage.

Everything is quiet, breathing can be heard, people who have passed away speak the words of this life.

"I come from the past, from the past, from the past, through the scale of time, changing the bodies of men and women, just to..."

find you.

Yu Zhou suddenly understood the charm of voice better.

Sound, like words, is an eternal traction, and it can pass through thousands of years and the vast sea of ​​people, and it is still deafening.

The voice, like the text, is the romance of romance. Because they represent pouring out, they are all pouring out the heart.

They...are also looking for someone who truly understands them.

We use words and voices as our little trumpets, defending, expecting, fighting, and telling, in an uncommon world, to be a strange, unique, and rebel.

After Xiang Wan made the last lingering sound, he turned his head and looked out of the glass window.

First looked at Yu Zhou, and then at Peng Houzhi.

Peng Yuzhi nodded: "That's right, except that the penultimate sentence is a little sloppy, please help me make it up."

Although she didn't have a few words for this role, she had always been very demanding. Originally, she just wanted to give Xiang Wan a try, but she did better than she expected.

Her voice is antique, with a bit of cadence that modern people usually don't punctuate like this, and it fits the role of Mrs. Qian, who is both ancient and modern, just right.

Well, she is a little satisfied, and a little bit happy about being a bole.

Yu Zhou was also very happy, waiting for Xiang Wan to finish making up, and wanted to run up to give her a high-five, but he didn't expect Xiang Wan to be so lucky to be able to contribute to Director Peng's work so soon.

But Xiang Wan wasn't very happy. She walked out slowly and walked to the corner. When Su sang and they all went in to start recording, she stood with her back to the wall and stood quietly.

"What's the matter?" Yu Zhou walked over, walked under her, and looked at her from the chin.

Xiang Wan lowered his eyes and looked at her, but didn't answer her.

"If you ignore me, I'll just keep looking at you like this. From this angle, you have a double chin and are ugly." Yu Zhou said.

Reaching out to Wan, he pushed her head out, still facing the wall, and said with his back to Yu Zhou, "I'm a little sad."

Her shoulders heaved and fell, she was thin and thin, and her breathing became restrained.

Looking at her back, Yu Zhou felt a little dazed when he remembered the first time he met her wearing ancient costumes. She wore it in her own T-shirt, which didn't really fit her well, because her elegant neck and jet-black hair should take advantage of the delicate bun and emeralds.

She suddenly understood why Xiang Wan was sad.

What she said just now made her feel a little bit. She doesn't feel like she belongs or is safe, and she's a little scared.

Mrs. Qian can still put down roots because she loves someone, but what about her? There is no way forward, no way back, I don't know why I came here, and I don't know when I will go back.

She is a passer-by, a passer-by can't have real feelings, and the feelings of a passer-by have a time limit, which is shorter than her short and simple life in Li Chao.

Yu Zhou also suddenly understood that when this girl was really sad, she didn't wipe her tears with her hands on her chest, but instead, she turned her back to everyone, to the wall, and breathed restrainedly.

She called her softly behind her: "Wan Wan."

"Let's go out," she whispered.

Pulling Xiang Wan to the corridor, Xiang Wan raised his eyes and looked at her intently for a while.

Yu Zhou felt a little uncomfortable, and asked tentatively, "You, look at me, do you have anything to say?"

"Let me come out." Xiang Wan's eyes were clear and weak, quite painful, "Didn't you want to comfort me?"

Yu Zhou was stunned, "hissed" and said, "I just think it's better to be in the corridor facing the wall. There are a lot of people inside, and they will come to ask you later."

Xiang Wan opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but stopped, with a bit of sullen expression on his face. He leaned against the wall and made no sound.

But when she was so angry, she couldn't feel sad again.

Seeing that she was getting better, Yu Zhou smiled, leaned against the wall beside him, put his pockets in his pockets, stretched out his legs at a slant, shook them, and was in a daze.

The two stayed bored for a while, Xiang Wan suddenly left the wall, walked up to her, and touched her wrist.

It's still a little awkward, but it means I want to talk to her.

"Say it, say it." Now Yu Zhou learned to be good, with a good attitude.

Xiang Wan took another step forward, looked into her eyes and said, "Am I up to date?"

"ah?"

"You once said that I have to be very competitive to be worthy of your role. Now I ask you, am I competitive?"

Xiang Wan narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at her.

Fuck. Yu Zhou looked up at her and frowned: "Xiang Wan, I found out that you have grown a little taller?"

Why did he suddenly seem to take half of his own head.

"Your legs are not straight." Xiang Wan glanced at her legs.

"Oh yes." Yu Zhou stood up, but he still felt that Xiang Wan was a little taller. Both of them were 168 before, but now Xiang Wan looks 170.

After a while, she denied herself again, what can 168 and 170 show visually. She smiled.

Xiang Wan rolled his eyes, still waiting for her answer.

"It's very uplifting, really," Yu Zhou said with a smile, "But, when you leave the shed in the future, it's funny if you don't speak in Su Yi's tone."

After getting a satisfactory answer, Xiang Wan took half a step back and opened the distance, wondering: "Su 1, what is it?"

"Uh, Su 1 just...don't know." Yu Zhou had a hard time explaining, he didn't want to talk anymore, so he put it in his pocket and wanted to walk back.

"Su 1, and Su Chang, both surnamed Su, what's the relationship?" Xiang Wan asked again.

Yu Zhou laughed: "You can ask her."

Don't talk about people's right and wrong when you are free, look up and see Su Chang and Peng Houzhi walking this way.

Xiang Wanyou glanced at Yuzhou, then went forward and sang to Su: "I have a question, I want to ask Teacher Su."

"Um?"

"What's the relationship between you and Su 1?"

Hello! Yu Zhou wanted to yell and cover her mouth.

Su Chang was taken aback for a moment, while Peng Houzhi bent over laughing beside him.

Leaning to the side, she teased Su and sang: "Straight ball?" Good guy.

Su Chang glanced at Yu Zhou, who had an earthy face, and sighed inaudibly.

Peng Yuzhi took Xiang Wan's hand, held her and walked towards the exit: "Are you so quick to inquire about human nature? Let me tell you, 1 is not 1, 0 is not 0, it has nothing to do with you, Teacher Su."

"She, she hasn't gotten the hang of falling in love yet."

"You still focus on studying, why bother to think about what you have, isn't it good to start a career?"

"Oh, by the way, you have to keep up with your cultural courses. Go back and make up some lessons. At least you have to know the characters. Otherwise, how do you dub?"

…

The voices of the two gradually faded away.

Yu Zhou heard Su Chang's footsteps coming, and stopped in front of her with a light fragrance.

"Let's go," she said.

Oh, it's time for afternoon tea.