Wang Mong Kok's answer made the live broadcast room laugh again.

Gong Nanbei scratched his head awkwardly, and then he realized that Wang Mong Kok was teasing him.

Wang Mong Kok couldn't help but sigh, why are all young and handsome guys like this? The good-looking acting skills are not online, and the acting skills are not online!

He looked at Gong Nanbei and said seriously: "I see, when you sing, you have a lot of emotions. Why can't you bring this kind of emotion into the play?"

Seeing this, Gong Nanbei said seriously: "I used it, the characters are very rich in heart!"

Wang Mong Kok smiled bitterly. He was sure now that Gong Nanbei definitely had no foundation at all.

First of all, you have to perform your acting skills. One of the most common problems that newcomers make is that their expressions and body expressions are not in place.

For example, perform a bitter smile, but you think you are a bitter smile, but in the eyes of others, it may seem like a ridicule or a sneer!

What should I do? Practice in front of the mirror, keep practicing, and when I practice a bitter smile, remember it, and naturally switch to this expression when I need to perform, instead of the "wry smile" you think.

This is a skill to get started with acting skills. Now, Gong Nanbei doesn’t even understand this. The emotions he used when singing before were completely supported by his talent!

Wang Mong Kok shook his head gently and said, "After arriving in Hengdian, I can't let you act for the time being, otherwise with your current acting skills, it's easy to smash your signature."

When Gong Nanbei heard that he didn't let him act, he became a little anxious. If he didn't act, what should he do on the main task? That's a master-level skill!

Looking at Gong Nanbei's anxious look, Wang Mong Kok calmly said: "Don't be anxious, practical training is the best training. After arriving in Hengdian, I will ask you a teacher to teach you acting. When you have some foundation, I will contact you with the crew."

Gong Nanbei also knew that his acting skills were not very good. After all, he had never studied it professionally and didn't know anything. He should learn acting skills, but the temptation of master-level skills was too great for him!

Seeing Gong Nanbei unwilling to give up, Wang Mong Kok said, "I didn't joke with you just now. With your current acting skills, you can only play some corpses. Of course, with my energy, I can also find you some small roles to play first, such as Shutong, servants, and eunuchs. Those characters may be cut off later."

"At that time, I can't even miss my face. If you have some acting skills, I can find you some characters with lines, or even characters with development of the plot. No matter how light or heavy it is, I don't need to say anything more."

Gong Nanbei sighed, "That's right, if you play a small role, if you are cut off, will it be in vain?"

"How long will I learn?"

"It depends on your talent"

“…”

Wang Mong Kok coughed lightly and said, "Also, I just learned that you haven't signed a contract with the Dragon Fish Platform yet."

Gong Nanbei nodded and said, "Yes, I'm afraid of trouble, so I haven't signed a contract, and I feel it's bound."

Wang Mong Kok smiled and said, "That is to say, it doesn't matter when you stop broadcasting, right?"

As soon as this sentence came out, Liu Mu suddenly felt his heartbeat faster. What is this grandson going to do!

Now Liu Mu is completely tied to Gong Nanbei. Whether to get a promotion and salary increase, or to get a bedding, it depends on Gong Nanbei! If this grandson stopped Gong Nanbei, how could he do it?

But what’s so annoying is that they have no choice but to do anything to each other because they haven’t signed a contract, so they really want to stop the broadcast if they want to stop it!

The fans in the live broadcast room stopped working. In the past few months, they have become accustomed to having Gong Nanbei accompany him and watching him live broadcast every day. If Gong Nanbei stops broadcasting, who will they watch? So they started to curse!

"Stop! Bichi! Stop!"

"If you dare to stop the broadcast of my husband, I will kill him with a kitchen knife and kill you!"

"Brother Gong! Don't listen to his evil words to deceive the public!"

"It's agreed that we will keep broadcasting before we go to Hengdian. Young people, remember our agreement!"

"Pooh!"

Gong Nanbei nodded and then said, "It's true, but I can't stop broadcasting. I promised them when I was live broadcasting that I kept broadcasting before I arrived in Hengdian!"

Wang Mong Kok frowned slightly, but the fans in the live broadcast room were happy and cheered, and the barrage was filled with praise.

Wang Mong Kok took out his cell phone and called up Gong Nanbei's live broadcast. When he saw that there were 300,000 people online, he was a little surprised. After thinking about it, he continued to say.

"Well, let's talk about this later. Have you registered on Weibo?"

Gong Nanbei shook his head. He didn't play Weibo in his previous life, and now he has been broadcasting live and never thought about anything else.

Wang Mong Kok said: "Then register a Weibo first, so that fans can have a place to leave messages."

Gong Nanbei was not resistant to this and took out his mobile phone and started registering without any haste.

Wang Mong Kok, through the live broadcast screen, found an angle that the camera could not take, quietly typed a line of words on his phone, and looked at Gong Nanbei.

‘What are you going to do with your dark history before?’

Gong Nanbei was stunned when he saw this line of words. What is his dark history?

Although he integrated some memories, they were all fragments and only indirectly knew the original character. As for the dark history, he really didn't know much. The only thing he knew was the photo he showed to himself by the Bai family last time.

Watching Gong Nanbei and himself "pretending to be stupid", Wang Mong Kok typed again.

‘Hidding it from me is not good for you. We are on the united front. You have a good character now, but what if those black materials break out?’

Gong Nanbei frowned slightly, this was indeed a problem.

In the last life, were there few stars who were destroyed because of their character collapse?

Although I don’t have any character designs now, if the black material from my predecessor is revealed, it will be the same? I explained to others that those things were not done by myself and that I had nothing to do with those young models. Does anyone believe it?

Moreover, since I have inherited my original identity, I naturally have to take the blame myself.

Looking at Gong Nanbei frowned, Wang Mongkok nodded slightly, just as he knew the seriousness of the problem.

'The best way I can think of is to turn back because some things change. While you are not very famous now, you can make some of your own little black materials and then whiten yourself'

When he saw the four words "The Prodigal Son" turned around, Gong Nanbei already understood what he meant.

This is indeed a good method, but Gong Nanbei's acting skills have just been proven, one word is bad!

It's a bit difficult to let him execute.

Seeing that he seemed a little embarrassed, Wang Mong Kok continued to type.

'These must be dealt with before you enter the entertainment industry, otherwise it will be more troublesome in the future. Instead of waiting for you to become famous and being hit or even destroyed by these black materials, it is better to let it explode now and become our capital!'
Chapter completed!