Chapter 479: Suggestion(1/2)
Chapter 479 Suggestions
Author: I'm Red
It is always brighter in summer mornings.
"The Han Dynasty has declined and the world has turbulent."
"The Han Dynasty has declined and the world has turbulent."
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At the edge of the terrace, Li Geng held the camera, and his upper and lower eyelids tried desperately to open it, but he couldn't open it completely, as if he was sleepwalking.
Not far away from him, Xu Rong was wearing a red costume, like a tireless machine, constantly repeating the movements of walking from the table to about five or six meters away from the camera.
At some point, Xu Rong suddenly stopped, frowned, stood quietly in the same place, looking in the direction of Li Geng.
Li Geng didn't hear Yin'er for a long time, and accidentally glanced at Xu Rong stared at him. He suddenly felt clever and his sleepiness disappeared in an instant.
After looking carefully for two seconds, Li Geng breathed a sigh of relief. Xu Rong's gaze was not focused, and he seemed not to be looking at himself.
He got up early this morning. The news that his sister-in-law was on a business trip with Wang Yaqin yesterday was sent back to the company, and a problem immediately arose.
Sister-in-law, Xu Xing and Wang Yaqin are not at home at the same time. How can we solve the problem of eating and drinking with two old and young people in the family?
In the past, if both sister-in-law and Xu Xing went out, Wang Yaqin often came to cook and do housework. If Wang Yaqin couldn't get out of here, Zhang Yang, who used to be a housekeeper for Xu Rong, would come over.
In fact, in his opinion, there is no need for that.
Xu Rong and his grandfather have not been taken care of for more than 20 years, so why aren’t they still hungry?
But this is just his own thoughts. Wang Yaqin doesn't think so, Zhang Yang doesn't think so, and even Mr. Jin doesn't think so.
The reason why he came early was because of Wang Yaqin's absence.
Xu Rong is going to the Central Academy of Drama for a meeting at 9:00 a.m., and goes to Guojing for rehearsal at 2:00 a.m., and also participates in the People's Art Theater at 7:00 a.m.
Before leaving, Wang Yaqin asked him to help the driver who had been on duty for the whole day, and repeatedly reminded him not to be late.
How dare he delay now?
But when he arrived here, he realized that Zhang Yang had arrived.
When he saw Zhang Yang mopping the floor, he couldn't believe his eyes.
Zhang Yang is the company's financial manager. He is said to have an annual salary of hundreds of thousands, and he is beautiful and has a high education. He actually comes to do housework early in the morning?
Crazy, is this?
When he went upstairs, he saw Xu Rong who was already practicing martial arts, and an inexplicable doubt arose in his heart.
He is a poor person, and struggle is the right thing to do. Zhang Yang and Xu Rong are more hard than themselves. What exactly are they trying to do?
As he was stunned, Xu Rong stepped back to the table again.
Strangely, Xu Rong stood firmly next to the table again.
He looked at Xu Rong's figure not far away and developed a strange enlightenment on a whim.
It seemed that Xu Rong wanted to raise his legs and take a step, but he seemed to have forgotten how to walk, and he could not take that step.
He didn't know how this kind of enlightenment came about, and he was not sure whether it was right, but looking at Xu Rong, who seemed to have roots under his feet in the distance, he became more and more confident in his guess.
After a full minute, Xu Rong took a light breath and finally took the first step.
Then the second step, the third step.
"Wow."
The water sleeve on his right hand was thrown out by him and shook lightly in the air.
Li Geng looked at the gently floating sleeves, and his expression was frozen on his face as if he had seen a ghost.
After about a second, he suddenly shivered and looked at Xu Rong, who had shaken his sleeves again, and felt fear for the first time in his life.
The moment Xu Rong shook his sleeves for the first time, he actually had a strange idea of "very handsome".
It was not just a compliment to his appearance, but a subtle deflection in his own orientation for the first time in his life.
Although he turned it back very quickly, there has never been such a moment that he was afraid of Xu Rong.
He subconsciously withdrew his gaze and turned elsewhere.
Until today, he finally realized why Peking Opera can become a national treasure.
For a master, if you can give him/her a minute of patience, he/she can make you fall in love with this art and people.
The kind that is not distinguished from gender.
"The Han Dynasty has declined and the world has turbulent."
When Xu Rong's voice came again, he glanced at him and saw him withdrawing his sleeves and shaking them like magic. After several shaking, he actually made it neatly for him.
"Damn."
Although Li Geng knew that his behavior might be a crime, his rebellious mentality and curiosity made him look on the camera.
He never doubted his orientation and firmly believed that he would not change because of anyone.
Without his expectations, Xu Rong walked back again, as if he only knew this sentence.
Li Geng concentrated his energy.
He not only needs to see how Xu Rong put away the sleeves, but also needs to explore why he had such absurd thoughts.
Li Geng stared at the camera without blinking, for fear of missing even any detail.
As Xu Rong took another step, he finally saw some clues this time. Xu Rong's footsteps, limbs, and arms followed a certain rhythm, forming a strange beauty.
No, it's not just a matter of rhythm.
But he couldn't see what else he had.
Looking at Xu Rong taking three steps again on the screen, Li Geng leaned closer because the next thing was the movement of swaying and closing the sleeves.
While Li Geng approached the screen, Xu Rong bent his right arm and pressed his elbow down, aiming his big finger at the crease of the sleeve, and swung his right forearm to the lower right. At the same time, he raised his right hand's wrist tips, and used the swing of the forearm and the shaking of his wrist to swing the sleeve to the lower right.
Li Geng's expression and breathing suddenly paused for a moment.
So toxic?!
Xu Rong on the screen did not stop. He took another step without any haste and shook his sleeve lightly again.
After standing still, he bent his right arm, lifted his elbow, and put his right hand into a palm shape. He aimed at the folding seam of the sleeve with his big finger, and then pressed his elbow down. At the same time, his right hand turned outward and shaking his wrist upward. The big finger stretched upward and pulled the sleeve upward. The other four fingers cooperated to hook up, which was visible to the naked eye. Xu Rong used the shaking of his wrist and the shaking of his fingers to lift the sleeve up lightly and shaking it neatly on the upper part of his wrist.
What made Li Geng feel thankful was that the strange feeling only appeared when he shook his sleeves, but it did not appear again afterwards.
However, he didn't dare to stay on the terrace for too long.
Because he always felt that if Xu Rong did it again, he might still be unable to help but go and see it.
He bypassed Xu Rong, who was still practicing on his own, and walked off the terrace.
He still couldn't understand the situation just now, and he didn't know whether it was the reason for the Peking Opera itself or whether he had psychological problems because of too much pressure.
He was 100% sure that he only liked women with big breasts, long legs and good-looking faces.
"Li Geng, Li Geng?"
"ah!"
Li Geng was startled, looked up and saw Zhang Yang leaving, and said with a wry smile: "Sister, can you not be surprised?"
Zhang Yang looked at him laughably, but seemed to be concerned about something, so he didn't argue with him and asked in a low voice: "How long will it take for Teacher Xu?"
"The food is ready?" Li Geng glanced at the apron around her waist, "Why do I go and call him? I'm almost starving to death."
Zhang Yang grabbed him and asked, "You haven't eaten yet?"
Li Geng nodded subconsciously and said, "Yes, I got up before six o'clock, so how can I eat?"
Zhang Yang did not listen to his explanation, but asked: "Aren't you always angry that Yaqin won the 180,000 bonus last year?"
"Hmm?" Li Geng didn't understand why Zhang Yang suddenly asked this question, and subconsciously denied, "No?!"
Zhang Yang said something stupid: "Yaqin spent 3,200 yuan on just buying bread last year."
After she finished speaking, she bypassed Li Geng and walked towards the terrace.
Li Geng's gaze followed Zhang Yang. When she turned around and disappeared, she slowly understood what "3,200 yuan bread" meant.
Since the last time he "reversed the past", he has been moved by his struggle and spirit of struggle. But today, he suddenly realized that his hard work and struggle were simply a brother in front of these kings.
Xu Rong noticed Zhang Yang on the terrace, stopped practicing and asked, "Are you going to have a meal?"
A smile that was brighter than the rising sun in the sky appeared on her round face: "Well, grandpa is already waiting."
"good."
While taking off the costume, Xu Rong said, "By the way, you should keep an eye on the nanny's business, and it's not a big deal for you to bother you."
"No trouble." Zhang Yang smiled and shook his head. Seeing that Xu Rong didn't say anything, he hurriedly added, "I made an appointment with someone today, and let my grandpa see you when I come."
When Xu Rong took off her costume, she hurriedly walked over to pick her up. She was afraid that Xu Rong would think too much, so she explained: "Actually, I have seen several of them, but my grandfather is not very satisfied."
To be continued...