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Chapter 105 Grape leaves, thank you for having you!

Hearing Yu Ji's test, Gong Nanbei thought for a while and said, "Teacher, please set a situation for me."

Yu Ji smiled and said, "It's not bad, it's Xiaorou's child. The setting of the scene is much harder than just crying."

Gong Nanbei giggled when he heard this. How could he tell Yu Ji that there was no situation and he could not activate emotions and bring skills.

Yu Ji thought about it before saying, "In this way, you will perform a cry after hearing about your relatives' death."

After hearing this, Gong Nanbei closed his eyes and took a deep breath. When he waited for him to open his eyes again, his eyes were different.

The eyes quickly turned red, and tears could be clearly seen spinning in the eyes.

His eyes were hollow and full of confusion. The corners of his mouth were trying hard to move upward, trying to force a smile to make himself look stronger.

But at this moment, the corner of his mouth seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and no matter how hard he tried, it would be futile. His eyes dodged and he did not dare to look forward, as if the bodies of his relatives were parked there. He waited until the end of the time when his eyes gathered, he finally cried bitterly.

Yu Ji nodded repeatedly. After seeing Gong Nanbei's tears come down, Yu Ji clapped his hands and said, "It's not bad, I'm young, it's already great to have this skill, but..."

Yu Ji changed his mind and said, "If you want to make a name for yourself, this kind of acting skills is still much worse. I can only give you seven points at most with your current acting skills."

Gong Nanbei quietly breathed a sigh of relief, seven minutes, it was okay, not low, then he heard Yu Ji continue.

"The remaining ninety-three points are not due to your skills and performance levels. You can't control your expressions, but I have to say that you are in a good mood."

Gong Nanbei's eyes twitched, a hundred, a hundred, a hundred, a hundred, just now I thought it was a ten-stage system!

Wang Mong-koo almost laughed out loud. Mr. Yu Ji was easy to talk about other things, but as long as it involved acting, it was extremely serious and could not tolerate any flaws.

Gong Nanbei had always felt that he had some acting skills before, but now that the old man said this, Gong Nanbei knew how much he weighed.

Yu Ji smiled and said, "Just say you may not feel anything, so I will perform for you once."

Yu Ji thought about it, got up and picked a grape leaf, put it in his pocket, then smiled and said, "Look, I'm going to start."

As he spoke, the expression on Yu Ji's face seemed to have come alive, colorful and cheerful, as if he was chatting happily with someone.

Then, Gong Nanbei and Wang Mong Kok watched him reach into his pocket, took out the grape leaf and put it in his ear and said, "Hey."

Only then did the two realize that the grape leaves were treated as phone calls.

After saying this, the two of them looked at Yu Ji who was still excited just now, as if they were struck by a thunder. Their bodies were stiff and motionless. They could even see his body trembling slightly.

Gong Nanbei sighed, these are all details.

He stared at Yu Ji, afraid of missing a little.

When Yu Ji's eyes were first shocked, then unbelievable, and finally turned into deep sorrow.

I couldn't hold the "mobile phone" in my hand anymore and slid down the palm of my hand to the ground.

It was then that he seemed to wake up from a dream, and he lowered his head and picked up his phone. His eyes were filled with confusion, and then he turned into tears.

Gong Nanbei was stunned and used one sentence to describe the acting skills of the two people. Gong Nanbei cried for the sake of crying, while Yu Ji seemed to have a relative died in his family!

Looking at the surprised expressions of the two, Yu Ji wiped his tears and smiled, "No, no, I'm old, I've been able to lose a lot of kung fu. My current level can only be worth 70!"

When Gong Nanbei heard the number seven, he thought of the seven points he had just said, and couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed.

Yu Ji smiled and threw the grape leaves into the flowers and said, "I have been acting in a drama for twenty years, filmed a movie for five years, and have more than ten years of TV dramas to have the skills today. You are still young, as long as you are willing to work hard, there is great potential in the future!"

Upon hearing this, Wang Mong-koo touched Gong Nanbei's arm without hesitation. Gong Nanbei hurriedly stood up and bowed, "I hope the teacher will be more worried!"

Yu Ji smiled and waved his hand and said, "It's all my family, so you don't have to be so arrogant when you speak."

While talking, the door of the room opened, an old woman walked out with her fruits and vegetables, smiled and put the fruits and vegetables on the table, and smiled at Wang Mong Kok, "Xiao Wang, you haven't been here for a while. What are you busy with recently?"

Wang Mong Kok saw the old woman and quickly stood up and said, "Aunt Yu, please let go quickly. Just let us younger generations come."

While he was talking, he pulled Gong Nanbei with his other hand to the two and said, "Aunt Yu, let me introduce you to me. This is my new artist, Gong Nanbei! The young man is a good man, very hardworking, Nanbei, please call people!"

Gong Nanbei shouted politely: "Hello Aunt Yu, my name is Gong Nanbei, just call me Nanbei."

Aunt Yu looked up and down at Gong Nanbei and smiled and said, "Okay, okay, Nanbei, you looked so much like your mother when she was young."

Gong Nanbei was stunned. Why do everyone know his mother?

Aunt Yu smiled and said, "When I was young, I was also a drama actor. When your mother went to perform a drama, I took her with me."

When Gong Nanbei heard this, he was not an outsider, and he could definitely be considered half of his mother's master.

Aunt Yu smiled and said, "If you have time, let your mother come over to play, just tell her that Yu Shuixian misses her and wants to meet her."

Gong Nanbei nodded repeatedly and said, "It must be certain."

Aunt Yu is Yu Ji's wife, and that is his master's wife. How can you do if you don't respect her a little?

Aunt Yu chatted with Gong Nanbei for a few more words before turning back to the house.

Yu Ji waited until Yu Shui Narcissus entered the house before he breathed a sigh of relief and coughed gently, "Then our course will start tomorrow. Tomorrow is 8 o'clock tomorrow morning, come to me, I will teach you to laugh first."

Gong Nanbei was a little confused, and he still needed to teach him if he smiled?

But Wang Mong Kok had already stood up, and he smiled and said, "Then I will bring him here at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning."

After watching Yu Ji nodding, the two left.

Yu Ji personally sent the two out. After he could not see the figure at all, he looked in the direction of the fence and smiled: "Okay, come out, how long will it take to hide?"

As soon as Yu Ji finished speaking, Bai Jingjing led Bai Hao, who was embarrassed, and walked out behind the fence.

Bai Jingjing's eyes turned and said, "Grandpa Yu, I admire you, can you accept me as an apprentice?"

"OK"

“…”

“…”

Yu Ji's answer was so erroneous that Bai Jingjing and Bai Hao didn't react for a while.

"You, did you say yes?" Bai Hao asked again uncertainly.

Yu Ji nodded with a smile and said, "Of course, what I said is OK. As long as you two pay the tuition, you can come to my class tomorrow."

"How much?"

"10,000 Chinese coins per month"

"Trade! I'll be here tomorrow!"

After hearing the price, Bai Jingjing couldn't wait to agree, and then pulled Bai Hao away.

After waiting for them to run away, Yu Ji smiled and took out his cell phone in his pocket and dialed a number.

"Hey, Jingrou, your son is here, and you guessed it right, that silly girl from the Bai family has indeed followed her..."
Chapter completed!
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