Dear veteran people's artist with both virtue and art.

Xu Rong understood the actual situation better after entering the house. The furniture in the house was probably worn off because of its age, and the paint was peeling off the corners.

Tong Zirong seemed to be unsociable. When Xu Rong entered the room and sat down, he went straight to the point: "You are an actor, why did you come to me to learn dubbing? Do you want to change your career?"

Xu Rong sat on the stool. Although he was surprised, he still smiled and said: "I feel that my voice expressiveness is still a bit lacking, so I want to learn from you. Please excuse me, Teacher Tong."

Tong Zirong picked up the old porcelain teapot on the table, took a sip of water, and said, "I'm just a commoner with a flat head. I can't teach, and I don't know how to teach."

Li Zhiyu smiled, patted his arm, and whispered: "Old boy."

"Lao Li, I made it clear to you yesterday. I'm really scared. In the first few years, I was on the news and it almost killed me." He pointed at Xu Rong, "He's so scared.

Hong, it’s not like you don’t know that if I turn around I’m afraid something will happen and half my life will be taken away.”

"Teacher Tong, I sincerely want to learn."

Tong Zirong's tone softened a lot, and he said: "I can see that you are sincere, otherwise you wouldn't come to my house specially, but I really can't teach you. Just carry the things back and you will get better with more practice."

Xu Rong pursed his lips. He knew that he had to use the alternative plan. He smiled and said to Li Zhiyu: "Teacher Li, can you please step aside? I want to talk to Teacher Li alone."

Li Zhiyu hesitated and nodded. He didn't think Xu Rong would do anything irrational.

After Li Zhiyu left the door, Xu Rong organized his thoughts, looked at Tong Zirong, and said slowly: "Teacher Li, my next words may be a little offensive, but please forgive me."

"You tell me, I'll listen." Tong Zirong picked up the porcelain teapot and stopped at his mouth. Hearing Xu Rong's words, he became a little interested to see what Xu Rong was going to do. Anyway, he had made up his mind.

, absolutely not taught.

"I don't study in vain. You are a teacher and I am a student. Of course, I know you don't care about this, but the tuition fee is what I want after all."

Xu Rong took out a thick envelope from his bag, gently pushed it to Tong Zirong, and said, "Teacher Tong, this is a meeting gift. From now on, it will be two thousand a day, do you think so?"

Tong Zirong hesitated for a moment, and the large porcelain tea cup he was about to put to his mouth paused in mid-air.

Xu Rong stared at his movements and said: "Five thousand, five thousand a day."

Tong Zirong took a gentle breath, put the porcelain teapot down, turned his head, looked at Xu Rong with wide eyes, and asked softly: "My child, what are you planning on?"

Xu Rong still smiled, looked at him and said: "Ten thousand."

Tong Zirong held the porcelain teapot with both hands, turned his head, and stared at the water in the porcelain teapot silently.

Xu Rong continued: "Twenty thousand."

Tong Zirong suddenly raised his head and looked at Xu Rong. The tea in the porcelain teapot in his hand spilled out due to the violent fluctuation of emotions and splashed on his legs.

"well."

He smiled bitterly, sighed leisurely, and said: "I always thought that I didn't care about worldly things, but I didn't realize it..."

After hearing his words, Xu Rong knew that the matter was done, and said with a smile: "Teacher Tong, this is not a vulgar thing, it is a little bit of my thoughts as a student."

When Li Zhiyu saw Xu Rong opening the door with a smile, he was quite curious, but the answers they gave him were quite strange.

"Teacher Tong was touched by my sincerity and said that there are not many children as down-to-earth and studious as me, so he planned to teach me."

Li Zhiyu saw Tong Zirong sitting aside, silent, and shook his head with a smile. He had known Tong Zirong for decades, and knew that with his previous persistence, even if Xu Rong knelt down for him, he would probably not agree.

But precisely because of this, he was even more curious about what Xu Rong had said to Tong Zirong in just a few minutes.

It wasn't until he left the door that Li Zhiyu asked the doubts in his heart: "Xiao Xu, how did you persuade this old boy?"

Xu Rong smiled and said: "Secret!"
Chapter completed!