Chapter 11 The Palace Theater
Chapter 11 The Palace Theater
Because Chen Feiye had borrowed a car from Ye Yan when he went shopping, Shi Chuanhe and the others knew that Ye Yan had registered the car, and Ye Yan also generously expressed that he could drive it if necessary.
But Shi Chuanhe didn't know that Ye Yan's car was an SUV, and the logo was still the familiar Trident.
If he remembered correctly, when he and Ye Yan met in a certain bar last year, Ye Yan also said that he was singing in the bar for his livelihood.
At that time, Chuanhe believed it.
Shi Chuanhe stood expressionlessly in front of the back seat and waited for Ye Yan to open the automatic door.
However, Ye Yan pressed the switch of the co-pilot: "What? Want me to be your driver?"
Shi Chuanhe: "..."
How did this idiot learn to speak?
Not taking the co-pilot is a courtesy to single men.
However, Shi Chuanhe lowered his eyes.
He also thought too much.
Not everyone is like him.
In Ye Yan's eyes, he was almost a stranger, and at best he was a colleague.
Colleagues of the same sex sit in their own co-pilots, and no one sees it as a problem.
So Shi Chuanhe sat on it.
Ye Yan put his suitcase on the back seat, then sat in and started the car by himself: "I haven't had breakfast yet."
Shi Chuanhe: "?"
Ye Yan tilted his head and smiled at him: "I'll be your driver early in the morning, should I have breakfast?"
"You have no money?" Shi Chuanhe couldn't understand: "Can't you buy it yourself?"
Ye Yan patted his empty pocket: "I have no cash."
Ok.
No solution.
Shi Chuanhe took out a red ticket and gave it to him: "Go to the Wangfu Theater."
Ye Yan motioned him to put it away first: "Where are you going? Do you have a show?"
"No."
Perhaps because of what happened the night before, Shi Chuanhe restrained his thorns a little: "Go and get familiar with the stage. I am the school's summer performance."
This was the first time the two of them had such a normal chat, and it was rare for Ye Yan not to prick him: "You run around like this, can you take care of it? Don't wear yourself out when you are young."
Shi Chuanhe stopped for a while, and turned his head to look at the passing scenery outside the window.
He was silent for a long time, Ye Yan thought that he was going to be silent like before, and was about to "tsk", when Chuanhe suddenly answered softly: "It's not small."
Ye Yan paused slightly, raised his eyebrows, and took advantage of the traffic lights to give him a sideways glance.
Shi Chuanhe's slightly drooping eyelashes and quiet face were slightly blurred on the car window, and he couldn't see his expression clearly, but Ye Yan somehow felt that he seemed a little unhappy.
Because Shi Chuanhe said: "I am also eighteen."
When he said this, his voice was very soft, although his tone was still as cold as ever, it was as light as a gust of wind.
Ye Yan wasn't sure if he wanted to let him hear it, but if it was someone else, he might not be able to hear what he said clearly.
Ye Yan thought back on the two weeks of accommodation, and the words he said the most to Shi Chuanhe, Shen Chao, Bai Qin and Guan Yuyue were indeed "he is still young", "you are still young", "he is the youngest "So.
Especially every time Jiang Sheng was shocked by Guan Yuyue's ability to take care of Shi Chuanhe, Guan Yuyue subconsciously said, "After all, Ah He is the youngest, everyone is used to taking care of him."
Ye Yan thought for a while, then changed the subject: "Have you had breakfast?"
Probably because he sensed Shi Chuanhe's weak emotions, Ye Yan's tone slowed down a little. Because of this, Shi Chuanhe looked at him expressionlessly: "I didn't eat, but I can't eat anymore. You are so disgusting." .”
Ye Yan smiled slightly: "Then you will starve to death."
Shi Chuanhe nodded, and the churning feeling in his stomach finally stopped.
He and Ye Yan are not suitable for caring about each other.
After arriving at the theater, Shi Chuanhe easily entered with his student ID.
Ye Yan helped him move the speakers to the stage, and saw him adjusting the heating.
Originally, Ye Yan wanted to ask him what he wanted for breakfast, but then he thought about the conversation in the car...
Forget it.
For him and Shi Chuanhe to be able to have breakfast.
"I'm going to buy breakfast."
Ye Yan called him: "Let's go."
Shi Chuanhe looked back at him: "You don't have to come back."
Ye Yan tilted his head and smiled: "Then how do you go back to the dormitory?"
Shi Chuanhe: "..."
good question.
There are no shows broadcast today, and it is not easy to take a taxi from the theater.
With a stinky face, he signaled Ye Yan to get out of here.
Shi Chuanhe came earlier, and there was a shop outside the theater. After Shi Chuanhe finished warming up, Ye Yan also came in with breakfast.
He sat in the very center of the first row, slowly biting pancakes and watching Shi Chuanhe, but Shi Chuanhe didn't stop him.
He stood in the middle of the stage, took a deep breath, and the unwillingness in his heart that had not been extinguished burned again after he stood on the stage of the stage play.
The pure music in the speaker reached its climax, Shi Chuanhe turned over and jumped up, spun in the air, but landed lightly, stepped on the point of the music accurately, followed by another big jump.
Jumping like a butterfly, the legs draw an arc in the air, jumping straight, but not nervous, but rather elegant.
His outstretched arms are more like a bird spreading its wings to fly, and it can amaze everyone in an instant.
Ye Yan in the audience couldn't help thinking of that first encounter 11 years ago.
As Guan Yuyue said, the big jump is followed by whipping.
Shi Chuanhe didn't wear dance clothes, but just wore light and warm clothes, but his whip swing was enough to make people unable to take their eyes off.
That's the point at which skill reaches its peak to the point of astonishment.
One lap, two laps, three laps...
32 laps, 33 laps...
Ye Yan sat under the stage and counted, his teasing smile turned serious.
He is not familiar with dancing, after all, it is not his field, but he can perceive how incredible it is from Shi Chuanhe's calm and indifferent eyes.
A full 36 laps.
After Shi Chuanhe finished spinning, the music also reached its peak, and then it fell.
On the stage, he knelt on the ground on one knee, put one hand on his chest, and raised the other hand as if trying to grab something, directly bringing this small clip to a climax.
Great.
Ye Yan thought.
No wonder Shi Chuanhe is a little proud every time he talks about ballet.
but……
Ye Yan sighed softly in his heart.
He doesn't know if he knows it, but now that he has transferred to his country, it proves that his foreign teachers have discovered his problem.
I discovered the problem that he didn't win the junior championship that year.
Shi Chuanhe makes people unable to take their eyes off, just because he is really powerful.
Because in the eyes of outsiders, this is a very gorgeous show off.
But art is not technology.
Shi Chuanhe didn't look at Ye Yan's reaction, and didn't expect Ye Yan to applaud him. If he raised his hand, maybe both of them would be disgusted to death today.
So Shi Chuanhe got up and changed the song.
Although Ye Yan didn't know much about these things, he had heard this one before: ""Swan Lake"? You're going to perform this in your summer repertoire? Isn't it too long?"
Shi Chuanhe was still adjusting the music, and adjusted the music to the scene where he appeared: "Spring is "Rite of Spring", autumn is "Coppelia", and winter is "Nutcracker."
He said lightly: "It's too late for the spring ones, so I only reported for the later ones."
This can be regarded as his itinerary after reporting to the captain, so as not to cause any conflicts.
Ye Yan: "...Did you forget about the work at Ln7?"
"Team Ye." Shi Chuanhe seldom called him captain, but with a hint of sarcasm, he twitched the corner of his mouth coldly: "I thought we coincided at least in this point."
Ye Yan paused slightly, then looked at him with a light smile: "Oh?"
Shi Chuanhe didn't want to pretend to be with him, pressed the pause and said indifferently: "I have no objection to dancing and singing, variety shows, mvs can be filmed, and I can also be featured in live broadcasts. But I am not interested in acting. Neither are singers and dancers. Like you just want to be in music, too."
The eyes of the two met in the air. Although neither of them said it directly, there were certain things that they knew very early on what the other was thinking.
Obviously, the two seem to be immortal enemies, but in this respect they fit extremely well.
There is no doubt that the men's team has a time limit.
Their future path was never planned in the entertainment industry from the very beginning.
Shi Chuanhe pressed the play button again and started dancing. He had participated in "Swan Lake" when he was in Μουσαι before.
But just like in Μουσαι, what he took was not the prince and princess, but the black swan.
Organized the four seniors who had time to come and see the stage today, walked in, heard the sound of music, and politely lightened their steps, and stopped laughing and playing.
Ye Yan only looked back at them, nodded his head as a greeting, and continued to watch Shi Chuanhe's performance.
Several senior sisters held each other's arms and kept signaling with their eyes, and one of them couldn't help but quietly picked up his mobile phone to record the video.
The other glared at her, but she looked at her mobile phone screen with a happy face.
The profile of Ye Yan was captured on the screen. Because he was wearing a baseball cap, his deep and sharp eyebrows were obscured by the shadow.
He bit the straw of soy milk, and watched Chuan He jumping on tiptoe while watching the stage seriously.
The soothing and brisk music served as the background, and when Ye Yan saw Shi Chuanhe's graceful dance, Ye Yan didn't know what to think of, the corner of his mouth twitched, and the smile in his eyes was a little deep.
He supported the back of the chair with his hands, and his face with the back of his hands. He finished admiring the solo dance of the black swan in a very lazy posture.
Shi Chuanhe went to press pause, and the senior sister who was filming hurriedly put away her mobile phone.
Several seniors walked towards him: "You came so early."
"You dance well!"
"Much better than us."
"Wow, I feel better than our teacher."
Shi Chuanhe didn't smile because of their flattery, but said indifferently: "You guys practice."
It happened that Ye Yan walked to the stage at this time, and handed him the whole wheat bread and warm milk he bought: "Breakfast."
Shi Chuanhe glanced at the bread, and only took the milk: "I don't eat whole wheat."
Ye Yan: "? What's wrong with you? You don't eat one meal for dinner, but you don't eat whole wheat bread?"
Shi Chuanhe jumped off the stage, still wearing dancing shoes on his feet: "You care about me?"
Ye Yan smiled slightly: "If you're starving to death, how can you take money from me for the coffin?"
"What's missing from you?" Shi Chuanhe finally took the bread in his hand.
The seniors watched the two of them interact, and the short-haired senior who took the video boldly called Ye Yan: "What department are you from, little brother?"
Ye Yan turned his head to look at her, and smiled politely: "I go to the same school as you, but I graduated."
"Oh~" The short-haired senior sister's eyes lit up: "Senior!"
She said, "Senior, can I ask you for your contact information?"
Shi Chuanhe paused slightly and glanced at Ye Yan.
He was thinking about how many people Ye Yan's face could hold, and whether he should tell Shen Chao that Ye Yan might have a romantic history.
Coincidentally, Ye Yan also took a look at him, and the two looked at each other, and gave a light "tsk" at the same time, once again disgusted by their unintentional tacit understanding.
Ye Yan looked at the short-haired senior with a decent smile: "Sorry, I didn't bring my mobile phone."
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