Cross talk: There is no size on the stage, and a new grave is built under the stage

Hang up on video call with kids.

Qi Yuncheng and Song Yi were reading the script under the lights of the hotel. They also looked at tomorrow's announcement sheet to know what scenes and plot to shoot.

I haven’t had anything else to do since filming, I’m all busy with this.

But suddenly an invitation for a video call came from the phone.

The next thing I saw was my daughter who was crying and shouting anxiously.

"Dad, dog~~"

"What happened to the dog?"

"The dog is lost, Xixi can't find the dog, the dog is lost."

Holding the cell phone she was talking on, the little girl was so panicked that she tried to show her father a look at home, "There's nothing in the doghouse, nothing in the house, and nothing under the bed.

Dad, the dog is lost. "

Qi Yuncheng paused for a second. He knew that the noodles were sent to Lan Lan's house to keep. The anxious look on her face now clearly meant that she had forgotten about them in the past two days.

"The dog is at my sister's house, have you forgotten?"

"Ok?"

When Dad said it, the little girl didn't react. It took two or three seconds for her anxious expression to gradually improve, and she seemed to really remember.

"At my sister's house?"

"Yes, it will be delivered tomorrow. Have a good sleep."

"Xixi call sister."

"Fight, fight."

After hanging up the video call, Qi Yuncheng put down the phone and continued reading the script. Sometimes he even had to confront his wife. They had many scenes together.

Get it done now and try to reduce the number of ngs tomorrow.

But less than 10 minutes later, the video call came again, and it was Xixi’s face again, this time the little face was very happy.

"Is the dog at my sister's house?"

"Yeah." The little girl nodded her head.

"Then why are you calling me this time?"

"Xixi's little red flower."

"Little red flower? Got little red flower in kindergarten again? Xixi is amazing." The mother immediately came over with the script and praised her. Xixi looked very proud and airy, and then started to yawn.

"Xixi put the little red flowers under the pillows of her parents, and Xixi went to sleep."

"Go to sleep."

The video call hangs up again.

Qi Yuncheng walked to the bed and opened the pillows for the two of them, and found that there were more than 20 small red flowers under the pillows.

It looks great when put in a pile.

Like red gypsophila.

"This is giving us all the little red flowers we got at the beginning of school. I'm so grateful."

Song Yi treated them like precious treasures, bending down to pick them up one by one.

You must know that this is something that a daughter earned by eating well and performing well. It is hard-earned. Then she looked at her husband very happily and said, "I might have to stuff a few little red flowers when I come here every week."

"Keep it and return it to her after the filming. The little girl will probably be very happy by then."

"That's great hubby."

"how?"

"Xixi and Jingjing came to our home like angels. I always feel so happy." Holding a pile of small red flowers, Song Yi's eyes began to turn red again, and he carefully took care of some of the wrinkled ones. Red flower edges.

"What happened to you today?"

Qi Yuncheng was helpless about his wife's sensitive emotions.

"Because after marrying you, having Xixi and Jingjing, I feel that my wishes have been fulfilled one by one, and now I can also play the leading heroine.

I always feel like I'm the luckiest one. "

"So that's how it is." Qi Yuncheng understood why his wife was so sensitive recently, and he couldn't be sad that his long-cherished wish finally came true.

"It's okay, it's okay. There will be happier times when Xixi and Jingjing grow up."

The couple's love for their children is engraved in their bones. How could it be possible that they don't love their children?

Moreover, Qi Yuncheng stood in the room and thought about it quietly. Xixi and Jingjing had indeed landed in their family like angels. He could only thank God for giving him a chance to live again.

Otherwise, you won’t be able to grasp the happiness of this moment.

But the play has to go on.

If you perform this play, all you need to do is succeed.

The path for a daughter-in-law can be wider.

So basically nothing special happens in the days to come.

The only special thing is that I look forward to the children coming to play every week.

Sometimes the children may not come over, but they will go back and have a look when they have time. How could the children not be happy when they return?

By the way, let’s take a look at the two apprentices.

But a few months is too long to pass by in the blink of an eye.

Just over a month after my parents left
Xixi was tired of this. It wasn't that she didn't want to see her parents during the holidays, but that five days was very difficult for them, especially on Friday this week. Her parents told her that she might be busy on Saturday and Sunday.

I just decided not to let Father Song and Mother Song bring me here.

Because I can’t see him even when he comes, it’s impossible because the child doesn’t act.

If the performance lasts all day, from morning to night, it won't be of much use even if you come. At most, you can find time to go back and take a look next week.

"Is everything okay Xixi? Don't be sad. Mom and dad may be back next week."

After knowing the news at home, Lanlan quickly advised Xixi.

It is very common for children to behave and roll around if they are told not to do something they have agreed to do. But Xixi held the big mobile phone and did not make a fuss. She just stared blankly at the mobile phone she had just finished a video call with her father.

I don't know how long it took before he spoke slowly.

"Xixi is not sad, Xixi won't make trouble, Xixi went and told her brother."

She got off the sofa and went to tell her brother as a sister. While saying this, she also told him that she might come back next week, so that he wouldn't be sad either.

Ke Jingjing cried immediately.

He is still young, and even though he doesn't usually make a fuss and doesn't have that many quirks, he still can't live without his parents.

"Jingjing wants to visit mom and dad."

Tears already flowed from Jingjing's eyes, crying for her sister.

The sister clumsily wiped her brother's tears with her hands.

Normally her parents would wipe her, but if she had been wiped by others, she would continue to speak hard.

"It's okay. Mom and dad may be back in a few days."

"How long will it take to come back?" Jingjing asked sadly.

"Maybe I'll come back when my sister goes to kindergarten."

"really?"

"Ah."

Xixi didn't know how soon her parents would be back. She didn't say it on the phone, and it was really hard to say because Qi Yuncheng and Song Yi had been full of notices in the past few days.

Please advise my brother.

An older sister walked into her room unusually with a cell phone in hand.

Sit on the bed.

Xixi lowered her head and looked at the mobile phone her parents gave her. Suddenly, a tear flowed from her eyes.

After one tear came out, one drop after another ran out from her beautiful eyes.

She quickly rubbed it and tried her best to clean it.

If she goes to persuade her brother to not feel sad, how can she not feel sad herself.

Because her parents didn’t say how long it would take for them to return, and it’s not like she didn’t understand at the age of five, she would definitely be busy for a long time.

Maybe neither I nor my brother can go next week.

In that case, you won't be able to see your parents for half a month.

Although I can play video games, I can’t see my parents every day when I come back from kindergarten. I really miss my parents.

In the past, her mother would pick her up, and her father would prepare delicious food at home. He would often buy her something to eat at night.

Now it is invisible day and night.

"Xixi misses her parents~" The little girl couldn't help crying while holding her cell phone.

The cry was not loud, like the sound of a mosquito. I didn't want my brother to hear me, and he would cry if he heard me.

But I couldn't stop it for a while, and tears fell from my eyes.

"Xixi, let's go out to eat."

After staying in the room for more than half an hour, the little girl wiped her eyes after hearing her grandma's voice. After wiping, she put down her phone and went to eat.

Today's dish is equally sumptuous.

Specially stewed chicken soup.

"Xixi, Jingjing, will you and your sister go to the Tianjin Drum Club to watch a performance later?"

The little girl was crying. Zhou Gulan couldn't help but feel sorry for her and wanted to give her a good hug.

But it’s better not to expose it and deliberately change the topic.

Grandpa and grandma didn't say anything.

After saying this, Jingjing didn't agree. He wanted to play with noodles at home and wait for a call from his parents.

Xixi was different. She nodded silently and seemed much quieter than usual.

But Mother Song smiled and added, "I'll go and have a look too. I haven't been there for a long time."

"Well, let's go there after dinner."

Today's dinner was quieter than usual, and the two little guys were in a low mood knowing that they couldn't see their parents.

When seven o'clock came, the three of them went to the Drum Club together.

When they arrived at the theater, Zhou Gulan went to change clothes easily. After she was able to change, she took the little girl and grandma to the side curtain to watch the show.

Today's venue was also not full, with about 70.00% attendance.

This kind of attendance rate is already good, which shows that small theaters can make money.

On the contrary, Qilin Club is different. It has a larger team and more people, so it has been spending money and losing money for a month.

I don’t know how long it will take to generate profits.

No matter how much Guo Degang likes it, he can't last long without making money.

"Xixi, look at the sister on the stage singing a little tune. Listen to it."

"The lyrics are so cold, rainy, and windy that I can't listen to them. The moment of separation is the saddest part."

How can Chuan Song bear the burden of adding to the disease ~ how can the waist be thin and lose volume~"

The little girl on the stage was singing Tan Qingwen, a song that Bai Pai was familiar with.

The little girl looked at her sister and suddenly said seriously, "Xi Xi has heard of it~~"

"is it?"

"Where did you hear that?"

"Dad sang."

There are drum music tapes at home, and Qi Yuncheng usually teaches Lan Lan. How could the little girl not remember it while playing next to her.

"Does it sound good?"

"do not know."

How can a little girl have any appreciation ability, but my younger brother likes these very much. Every time his father plays the tape, he gets very close to it.

Zhou Gulan smiled bitterly. He originally planned to cultivate it, but now he has no idea.

After a while, the person on stage finished singing, and she came onto the stage to bursts of lively applause and shouts.

She is very popular and has gained a lot of popularity in the drum music club.

This 70.00% attendance rate is entirely due to her.

Otherwise, we won’t be able to sell many tickets.

Why should we praise people? This is the reason. The more votes we sell, the more we can maintain.

The inheritance of folk art can also be achieved when one can eat.

After her sister came up, Xixi's eyes began to change. Perhaps because she missed her father, she became interested in what his father sang before.

So I watched it very seriously, with my big eyes almost not looking anywhere else, only staring at the stage. With this level of seriousness, it seemed like I could really memorize it.

Song's mother watched with interest. Later, the little girl learned drum music, and after a few generations, they could be considered a family of folk performers.

……

……

"Diao Chan asked and the general nodded. Old Wang Yun took Diao Chan out of the garden by the hand~~
This time Wang Yun cleverly planned a series of tricks, and later he thanked Lu Bu for a small banquet and played with Diao Chan~~"

time flies.

Last week on the stage, Gu Lan finished singing the last verse of Lian Lian Ji, then took a bow with the set drum set.

There were cheers from below the stage.

"Lan Lan sang well today, here's another one."

"Siping tune sounds great, let's do it again."

"Okay blue."

The more familiar the audience and actors become, the more shouts they get.

Zhou Gulan didn't say anything, so she picked up the drum and shuttlecock and then picked up the board and sang another song.

It has become her habit to come back to the show frequently, and it is also her daily routine every Friday.

And performing in the eyes of every audience is her biggest expectation every week.

But while she was singing, suddenly the mobile phone in Xixi's pocket rang.

At the moment of the ring, the little girl broke her guard on the spot, and her emotions began to brew. Until she saw the faces of her parents, she finally couldn't help it and shouted with a cry.

"Mom and Dad~~"

When the four words came out, the little girl cried so much that she felt so sad.

Before, I would secretly hide in my room and cry alone, but now I can't help it even if I want to.

He cried as soon as he was beaten, which broke the couple's hearts into pieces.

"Baby girl, don't cry, don't cry."

"Xixi can't see her parents anymore."

The more she thought about this, the harder it became for Xixi to hold back.

"It's okay, girl, I have some good news for you."

Song Yi panicked and said quickly, "We have changed the announcement at short notice. Your father and I have three days off."

"Then...then Xixi can go find her parents?" As if a ray of light made the little girl who was crying and sobbing try to speak.

"You don't have to come here to look for me. Are you happy that your parents are back?"

"happy."

The little girl cried and replied.

Why am I still crying? It's purely because I couldn't hold it back before and I have a bit of inertia.

"Where are you now?" Qi Yuncheng asked curiously when he noticed that the background was a little different.

"Watch my sister perform."

"Oh, then go back and sleep well today, and then tell your brother that your parents will be back tomorrow."

"it is good."

Finally, tears turned into laughter.

Qi Yuncheng's heart finally calmed down, "Is there anything you want to eat that we can bring?"

"No, mom and dad come back soon."

"Good good."

Regardless of food, Qi Yuncheng, the understanding daughter of a father, is probably very sad today.

Fortunately, the crew made some temporary changes, otherwise he really wouldn't know what to do.

Of course, it was also the director who helped. The director wanted the two children to come over for reshoots when filming was about to be completed. At that time, Song Yi casually talked about the idea, and the director accepted it.

The director is a new director and is very optimistic about the popularity and novel effects.

So the notice was temporarily changed. Of course, it was not just for them. There were indeed some parts that needed to be reshot by other actors, but this was only two days of rest. The extra day was done with the help of the director.

"Mom and dad come back quickly."

The little girl shouted again.

"I know, be good at home."