In Shanghai in July, the heavy rain was like a pierced Tianhe, hitting the glass curtain wall of the "Xingyi Art Center" and splashing water mist. At ten o'clock in the evening, the lights in the rehearsal hall were still dazzlingly bright. Huyanjiela stepped on black stilettos and walked step by step across the floor covered with sound-absorbing carpets. The sound of her heels was covered by the sound of rain, but it seemed to hit the hearts of more than thirty young actors.
"Stop!"
The clear but penetrating voice fell, and the actors who were rehearsing the "Twelve Hours of Chang'an" momentarily froze in place. The actor Lin Chen, who plays Zhang Xiaojing, still maintains the posture of drawing the sword with his right hand. The sweat on his forehead is mixed with the "blood stains" applied to fit the character, and his face is pale.
Huyan Jiela walked up to him and didn't look at him. Instead, she turned to the actress Su Man who played Tan Qi: "When you just said, 'The sky in Chang'an is almost dawn,' what was the emotion in your eyes? Is it relief? Is it relief? Or are you afraid that he will look back and see your trembling hands?"
