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Chapter 158 "Zeng Li, you don't want to either"

Chapter 158 "Zeng Li, you don't want to either" (Please subscribe and vote)
Zeng Li, Zeng Li, you are too narcissistic.

She was criticizing herself in her mind.

Tang Wen suddenly turned his head and stared at her.

Zeng Li quickly covered her face with her hands, leaving only a pair of eyes showing embarrassment through her fingers.

Tang Wen looked at her curiously, with a smile in his eyes: "It's not a secret. You don't have to be so ashamed if you were caught peeking."

Zeng Li felt like she was about to burst into smoke.

I'm not peeking ashamed...

I thought you...

Her cheeks were burning and she couldn't open her mouth, let alone speak.

Zeng Li, it seems that you have been really overwhelmed by the praise from those men.

I thought Director Tang Wen would also target you!

Ahhh, who do you think you are.

She clasped her hands together and covered her eyes.

Tang Wen was amused by her appearance and laughed out loud. Although he didn't know what Zeng Li was thinking, he could guess a little.

This opportunity cannot be missed.

Tang Wen looked at her with a smirk in his eyes: "Li Zi, this reaction seems to indicate there is something I don't know. What were you thinking about just now? Tell me about it."

"No! No!" Zeng Li covered her face tightly.

"No--" Tang Wen dragged out the words, his tone full of doubt and disbelief.

Zeng Li wanted to bury her head in the floor.

Unexpectedly, her wrist felt tight and Tang Wen grabbed her hand.

"ah!"

Tang Wen reasoned with a smile: "Pear, Pear, you don't dare to look at me. It seems that what you were thinking about just now is related to me."

After saying that, he pulled her hand away forcefully.

He tilted his head and looked at her face which was as red as an apple.

The sense of boundary between men and women has been broken.

Zeng Li was shy and couldn't help but glared at him shyly and changed the subject:

"Director Tang, I'm studying drama."

"A joke from the Central Academy of Drama. Ah, no, it's the school beauty." Tang Wen teased in a natural tone.

"You, humph!" Zeng Li said angrily, "I'm not talking about Chinese opera, I'm studying Qingyi."

"Oh, really? That's a coincidence. I'm learning from the old man."

Having said that, there was no sincerity in Tang Wen's tone.

Obviously he doesn't believe that he studied opera.

She had a flash of inspiration. Isn't this the chance to turn the game around?

So she blushed and said, "If I were really Qing Yi, what would you say?"

How to say?
Of course I know you are.

Tang Wen pretended to be suspicious: "Want to make a bet?"

"Yes, let's make a bet." Zeng Li's beautiful eyes flickered as she stared at Tang Wen as if she were staring at her prey.

A wonderful feeling comes over me.

Just now I thought he knew that he was a student of opera.

I'm deliberately trying to attract your attention here.

In a blink of an eye, I realized that this was not the case at all.

But because he doesn't understand himself, he can turn the situation around.

It's quite amazing.

"What are you betting on?" Tang Wen said nonchalantly with a smile on his face.

Looking at his handsome face, Zeng Li felt a little disappointed.

Just like, you meet a beautiful girl in a coffee shop and she keeps smiling at you.

You thought she was interested in you, but when you turned around, you saw a handsome guy sitting behind you.

You are just being too sentimental.

What to bet on.

If I win I'll get a role?
No, it's too utilitarian.

take me Out to eat?

Too ordinary.

Zeng Li started thinking quickly.

Subconsciously, she wanted to leave a positive and special impression on Tang Wen.

"Are you going to gamble or not, Da Qingyi?"

Tang Wen added fuel to the fire just in the right way.

Hearing his teasing tone, Zeng Li snorted again, her eyes casually sweeping over the two pages he had just written.

He immediately said, "Bet! You are writing a song, right?"

"Ah."

"If I were a famous actress, when you finish writing this song, you should ask me to act in the MV."

She said this confidently, and Tang Wen's face changed slightly: "No, you didn't really learn it, did you?"

"Promise first."

"Okay, I..." Tang Wen rolled his eyes and took out his phone: "Wait a minute, I'll search for your information online first."

"No!" Zeng Li was very anxious and grabbed his hand without caring about anything else.

"Okay. Let me see how you prove it." Tang Wen had no choice but to agree reluctantly.

"Look at you."

Zeng Li was about to show off when he imitated the old Beijingers.

Suddenly, Tang Wen grabbed his sleeve and said, "I almost got fooled by you. What if you lose?"

Will I lose?
I, Zeng Li, have studied opera for more than ten years and have been in a professional opera troupe!
Zeng Li said with a smile: "We'll do whatever you say."

"That's what you said."

"Ah."

Zeng Li took a deep breath and her eyes suddenly became stern.

She pinched her cuffs with her orchid fingers, turned her wrist with her other hand, put two fingers together and pointed at Tang Wen.

The feeling the wife had when looking at the unfaithful man came out instantly.

"How dare you hurt me, I'm here to persuade you to eat realgar wine during the Dragon Boat Festival.

You had the heart to deceive me, so you vowed to follow Fahai to the Zen Hall again."

Let’s not talk about the professional singing skills and singing style.

The hateful content and look made Tang Wen a little overwhelmed.

My goodness, I haven’t done anything yet, how come I’ve become a scumbag?
This is a passage from the Peking Opera "The Legend of the White Snake". The plot is roughly as follows:
After hearing what Fahai said, her husband Xu Xian advised his wife Bai Suzhen to drink realgar wine on the Dragon Boat Festival.

Afterwards, there is a scene in which Xu Xian is pointed at by his wife with a sword and accused.

"You have the heart to break my heart,

Let’s not talk about the kindness we show you on a daily basis,
Why don't you think of the baby in my belly?
......"

"Scumbag! Xu Xian is such a scumbag." Tang Wen helped to curse.

Then he said to Zeng Li, "But Lizi, can you please take your eyes off me? If someone sees me, they will think I am Xu Xian!"

Phew.

The White Snake smiled and broke the spell. She put away her eyes that wanted to "eat people" and said with a smile: "It will be more interesting to dress up and sing some other day."

Tang Wen curled his lips: "Do I have to cooperate with you and lie on the ground?"

"Yeah, that's great." Thinking of that scene, Zeng Li was happy: "Now, I always win."

"Well, you really are a student of opera. Why didn't you choose Peking Opera?"

Zeng Li sat back next to him, squinted her eyes and snorted, "Admit that I won first, then I'll explain."

Tang Wen looked helpless: "Okay, you win."

"What do you mean by count? It's obviously my win." Zeng Li raised her head, revealing her slender white neck.

"Yes, yes," Tang Wen personally poured her a cup of tea.

Zeng Li finally revealed a smug smile and started talking about her own experiences.

She studied body shape and vocal music since she was young.

Later, the drama theater in their province went to various schools to select opera talents.

I took a fancy to Zeng Li who was in elementary school.

She was selected by the secondary school of Huaxia Academy of Drama and began her opera career.

Learning opera is well known to be hard.

Morning exercises, blanket exercises, body movements, singing styles...

I practiced like this for seven or eight years.

Zeng Li finally graduated and was assigned to the provincial theater troupe.

By the time I arrived at the troupe, it was already the mid-90s and Peking Opera was beginning to decline.

Normally, the troupe doesn't have many performances at all.

"There were no performance opportunities, no subsidies, and the salary was pitifully low. I felt that this was not going to work. So I took the entrance exam for the Central Academy of Drama."

"I heard from your teacher that you were admitted to the Central Academy of Drama with the top three scores in your major courses."

After talking about these, the two became much closer.

It's not about physical distance, but about being closer psychologically.

“So, this song you wrote is about opera?”

"That's not the case. I just wanted to absorb and utilize the essence of opera to create a song."

Zeng Li can be considered talented, but she knows nothing about creation.

"I don't understand, but you lost, and you promised me that I would be the female lead in the MV when the song was finished."

"no problem."

The fish took the bait on its own initiative, which was worth his two or three pages of creative experience.

Tang Wen smiled and said, "But, Lizi, you promised me. After you lose, I will do whatever I say."

"Eh?"

Zeng Limei was puzzled: "I won, didn't I? Why? You are such a big director, you are going to cheat."

Tang Wen laughed.

Zeng Li glared and "threatened" him, "If you want to cheat, I'll yell at you. You don't want everyone to know that you don't keep your promise, do you?"

Tang Wen’s smile gradually disappeared: “…” No, girl.

I suspect you must have watched some unspeakable movie last night.

"I'm not kidding, the female lead in a music video is nothing."

"That's good."

"But you won't cheat, right?"

"Huh?" Zeng Li asked in confusion.

"You just said that if I can sing Lao Sheng, you will lose."

The smile on Zeng Li's face gradually disappeared: "Impossible."

If you are a big director who can sing, write songs, write books and make movies, and you can also sing, how can others survive?

"Why, are you going to cheat?"

Tang Wen looked at her with a smile: "Then I will shout. Lizi, you don't want others to know that you, a famous actress, a great beauty, one of the eight golden flowers of the Central Academy of Drama, don't keep your promise."

Zeng Li: ...Hey, these are my lyrics!
"I don't believe it!" Her face was red, but there was a barely perceptible expectation in her eyes.

"Then I can sing."

"Singing a few lines doesn't count, at least, at least"

Thinking that the stakes were "whatever he does", Zeng Li's heart started pounding.

Tang Wen smirked, "At least what?"

Zeng Li's pretty face turned even redder: "At least sing a part."

I don't know why, although the stakes are serious.

But she actually hoped that Tang Wen would win.

Does winning or losing still matter?
Tang Wen spoke:
"My good wife and I have a deep bond of love.
Why should the virtuous princess apologize so much..."

"You really can." Zeng Li widened her eyes, the shock in her heart was beyond words.

She has been immersed in opera for many years, and you can tell her level just by listening to her performance.

Professional level!

Professional senior student.

Voice and timbre.

Tone and flavor.

Absolutely professional.

Zeng Li would believe it if someone said he graduated from a professional drama school!
Peking Opera is difficult to learn.

Those who sing well have all been doing this since childhood.

Ordinary amateurs can only sing a few short passages at most and can never reach this level.

"How long have you studied?" Zeng Li leaned forward and approached Tang Wen and asked.

"Don't talk nonsense. First tell me how I sing."

Zeng Li hesitated.

Intentionally denying.

But after studying opera for many years, I have developed feelings for it.

Well, anyway.

She didn't want to say that Tang Wen sang badly.

"very good."

"How good is it?"

Zeng Li felt uncomfortable being stared at by him and avoided his gaze: "I have studied and acted as a professional old man for ten years, but this is all I can do."

"So did I win?"

Zeng Li was evasive: "Maybe, probably, perhaps, eh?"

She raised her head and raised her voice as if she remembered something: "No, I said I lost. Whatever you want to do, I clearly won just now."

Zeng Li finally came to her senses.

I didn't even make a bet on whether Tang Wen could sing.

Did you react?
Tang Wen is not afraid!
"Okay, you're still playing dirty." He snorted and shouted directly at the door: "Come and see! Zeng Li is the beginning and the end of the chaos... Ugh!"

He didn't finish his sentence.

Zeng Li covered her mouth.

"Stop shouting! What are you shouting for? You won, so you win, okay?"

This person dares to say anything.

No wonder there are so many scandals on the Internet.

"What do you mean I win?" Tang Wen took her hand away and held it tightly in his palm, "Let's be reasonable. Is it as difficult for you to sing Qingyi as it is for me to sing Laosheng?"

"Yeah." Looking down at her hand that was being held, Zeng Li had no choice but to nod as she couldn't run away.

"Why? If you win, I admit defeat. But if I win, you won't admit defeat? That doesn't make sense, right?"

Zeng Li is very smart. She is not a maid and is not so easy to fool.

But at this time, Tang Wen held his hand tightly, and his whole arm felt numb.

I just can't muster the energy to resist.

He nodded again and only added: "You can make requests, but don't be too excessive."

Tang Wen readily agreed: "Of course not!"

Anyway, no matter what I ask for, I don't think it's too much.

What's more, what you said is too much.

The conditions are too loose.

Zeng Li wanted to say something else.

A knock at the door interrupted her.

Xia Tian outside the door reminded: "Mr. Tang, it's 7:30 in the evening. The staff has already sat down in the restaurant. They are waiting for you."

"Ah? So late?" the two people in the room said in unison.

After saying that, Tang Wen smiled.

Zeng Li glared at him lightly, pulled back her hand, and muttered, "Time passes too fast. It doesn't make sense at all."

unreasonable?
No, that makes too much sense.

Einstein said:
When a man sits facing a beautiful woman for an hour, he will feel that only one minute has passed.

But if you let him sit on a hot stove for one minute, it will feel like more than an hour has passed.

Spent several hours together.

But it felt like only a few dozen minutes had passed before the two of them walked into the hotel together.

The crew members all cast ambiguous glances at him.

Zeng Li felt confused and confused when she was looked at.

I stole a few glances at Tang Wen and found that he was quite calm.

Somehow, I feel a little unhappy.

The crew thoughtfully reserved seats for the two of them, with Tang Wen sitting in the main seat and Zeng Li sitting next to him.

The two people's chairs were very close to each other.

After sitting down, there is a bit of a crowded effect.

Zeng Li looked around and found that there were two more people at their table than at other tables, so she didn't say anything.

The two sat down.

Even the knees are touching.

Tang Wen is here to reward everyone.

Of course there is no reason not to drink.

I am not afraid of the toasts from the main crew members.

Sitting at the center of the venue, Zeng Li remained low-key.

Just silently add tea and pour water.

Occasionally, he would pick up some food for Tang Wen and remind him to drink less.

Drinking and drinking each other.

The guests and hosts enjoy themselves.

The men in Dongshan are really good at drinking and they can endure a lot.

Although Tang Wen was not drunk, he had to pretend to be drunk.

Otherwise, you might get pestered and made to drink all night long.

Xia Tian was not there, so Zeng Li helped him upstairs. After turning the corner, he let go of Zeng Li's shoulders and stood up straight: "Thank you, Li Zi, don't leave tonight."

After saying that, he raised the mineral water bottle in his hand and drank.

Zeng Li's body stiffened and she looked at Tang Wen calmly.

He was obviously not drunk.

Is this an unspoken rule taken advantage of by alcohol?

The good impression developed in the afternoon disappeared quickly.

He didn't explain until Tang Wen finished drinking the water.

Zeng Li, who had drunk a few glasses of wine, couldn't help herself any longer: "Is this the purpose of your bet?"

Tang Wen turned around, his face full of shock: "What's your purpose? What good things are you thinking? I mean, you've been drinking too, so just stay in the hotel, opposite my bodyguard. The room is already booked for you!"

After saying that, he forcefully thrust a room card into her hand.

Zeng Li took it, covered her face with her hands and ran away.

I only heard Tang Wen teasing from behind: "My request is not that easy! What are you thinking about every day?"

Zeng Li, who was running in front, almost fell down.

The favorability is full again.

At night, Zeng Li, who had finally recovered from her social depression, took out her cell phone and found a series of unread messages.

"Ahhh! Lizi, why didn't you tell me?"

"My idol has gone to the crew"

"Li Zi, where are you? Did you get my autographed photo?"

"Wow, why did I have to finish filming early?"

"I know you don't have a scene today. You haven't heard from me since noon, all day..."

Zeng Li was at a loss: What’s going on?