Xu Rong has become accustomed to the situation where Xiao Zhang makes herself angry. During her tutoring lessons before the college entrance examination, she can make herself angry because of her exams. Although she has changed her stubborn personality a lot after so many years, once she gets into a stubborn position, she will not be able to get out easily for a while.

He smiled and acted like he shared the same hatred of the enemy. He imitated her tone in some situations and said, "This game is not fun at all!"

"Hahaha."

Xiao Zhang was having fun, and the depression in his heart disappeared almost all of the time. Seeing Xu Rong's relaxed look, he stood up and pointed to the computer and said, "It's easier to pass the simple one, but the most difficult one is not easy to pass, why don't you try it."

Xu Rong smiled and shook her head, saying, "I won't try, I can't play."

Xiao Zhang became mentally scheming, and he pulled him to the chair and said, "Oh, I'll tell you, it's really interesting. Now, you can play this easiest level, it's very simple, it's really simple. If you don't believe me, try it."

Xu Rong tilted his head and looked at Xiao Zhang who suddenly actively urged him, and said, "Why do I feel that you are not at ease?"

"You're talking nonsense!"

Xu Rong nodded and said, "I guessed right, are you thinking that I can't pass the test even if I wait for a while, and then laugh at me?"

Xiao Zhang blinked his eyes and looked at him laughingly: "How is that possible, Teacher Xu, how can you think of me like this?"

Xu Rong picked up the mouse and asked, "What are the rules?"

"I'll demonstrate it to you, that's it, that's it..."

About ten minutes later, when Xu Rong passed the level of various difficulties in anger, Xiao Zhang bit his lip and found it difficult to accept this cruel reality.

The most difficult level, she has been playing for half an hour, but has not yet passed the level.

What puzzled her the most was that when Teacher Xu first pointed out a "6", he did not click around the "6", but changed places.

"Teacher Xu, why didn't you look around when you clicked 6 for the first time?"

Xu Rong looked at her with a strange expression and asked back, "Why do you ask such a strange question? One quarter, such a low probability is equivalent to choosing the answer with your eyes closed during the exam. Could it be that right?"

Xiao Zhang suddenly felt so stupid. There were eight grids around the grid, six of which were mines, but he was stupid and insisted on fighting for the one-quarter probability.

After Xu Rong finished speaking, he was stunned. He suddenly came up with a solution to the problem he was facing.

I pulled out the address book from the drawer, found the phone number of a unit, picked up the landline, and dialed it in.

"Hey, it's Sister Song, I, Xiao Xu."

"Have you been busy lately? I want to ask me about something. OK, tomorrow, tomorrow."

When Xu Rong hung up the phone, Xiao Zhang looked at him in confusion and asked, "Teacher Xu, who did you call?"

Xu Rong closed the address book, opened the drawer, put it in again, and said, "Director Song of the Drama Research Institute."

"What's wrong with her?"

Xu Rong smiled and said, "Didn't I mention it to you yesterday? I want to write a biography to the seniors in the hospital. I just went to ask the president for funds, but the hospital is short of funds and hasn't received a penny. I originally wanted to wait and wait until the 60th anniversary of next year. However, I just used minesweeping to remind me that the hospital has no money, so I can let the research institute produce it."

“Do you need more?”

"It's not too much, probably not a hundred million yuan to be able to fight." Seeing Xiao Zhang's eyes becoming more and more confused, Xu Rong explained, "We are not short of this little money, but we can't do things like that. Public is public and private is private, so we have to separate."

"But will Director Song give you money?"

Xu Rong stood up, took a glass of water, and said, "It depends on what you say. How can you judge it by money?"

Xiao Zhang frowned and thought for a while, and asked uncertainly: "Work achievements?"

"That's about that."

At the moment when Xu Rong was reasoning to Xiao Zhang, a person Xu Rong had very much wanted to see recently came to the door quietly.

Song Yi was holding the script and stood outside the door pretty and was about to knock on the door when he saw Xu Rong and Xiao Zhang looking at him and asked tentatively: "Brother Xu, do you have time now?"

She knew Xu Rong didn't like this, but it was really useful to be unable to withstand it.

Recently, Ren Yuan has not only not arguing with her, but also praised her several times, saying that she has a way to do things.

She was actually afraid that Xu Rong would be angry, but the deputy director Tang Ye kept cheering her up and encouraged her not to give up halfway.

For this reason, Tang Ye told her many stories about Xu Rong in the past, so that she realized that compared with him, she was like a firefly to the bright moon.

Xu Rong's brain was spinning rapidly, thinking about the current deadlock.

If he could find a reason on the phone, he could do it. The key is that Song Yi blocked the door at this moment, otherwise he would have room for maneuver no matter what.

He did not answer Song Yi's words and said enthusiastically: "Xiao Song is here, sit, sit."

Seeing that she was about to open her mouth, he immediately intercepted her with words and said, "Don't always think about acting every day. You should pay attention to the combination of work and rest in everything you do. What is the final effort in our industry? Is it technology..."

Song Yi nodded without hesitation, causing Xu Rong to immediately crash into a dead end.

Xu Rong laughed dryly, turned around, and used the effort of collecting water to relieve the embarrassing situation at the moment, saying, "Actually, I think that actors, in the final analysis, act like people, which means that they cannot work behind closed doors. They should go out for more walks and see all kinds of people and things in the world, learn performance, and learn theory and technology alone will not work."

Song Yi was quite flattered when he saw Xu Rong pouring water for him. He also heard his voice and knew that he didn't want to answer his questions at the moment, and said, "Brother Xu, if you are busy, I'll go to the door and wait until you finish your work?"

“……”

Xu Rong looked at Song Yi's expectation with nervous eyes mixed with his eyes, and was simply desperate.

The other party's attitude made it difficult for him to say excessive things, and whether it was the relationship between the previous and juniors or his position, tutoring Song Yi was a responsibility that he could not shirk.

But this job is really tiring. The guidance Song Yi needs is to help her complete character creation through and can only use external means, just like the stomachache performance he taught her before.

It's actually physiological stimulation.

In some cases, physiological stimulation is a tried and true method, but the premise is that the most accurate stimulation point must be found to reflect the accurate state of the character in that situation.

It's okay once or twice, but it's more difficult.

He just came back from experience of life, and he had to take time to deal with the things he had accumulated over the past month.

First of all, I wrote a preaching to the seniors in the hospital. This matter does not seem urgent, but it is essentially the most urgent thing, because the elderly are old.

Secondly, there are also some things to deal with in the studio. Jin Fangfang can make decisions on daily life, but he has to make decisions about everything related to him.

In addition, Liu Yanming's secretary has contacted him several times recently and asked him when he had time and looked like he was important.

In addition, for the regular work every year, CCTV's public service advertising and production company also called to urge them several times.

Finally, there are new product launch conferences, promotional activities, charity activities, etc.

These arrangements cannot be delayed at all.

Although these contents outside of their jobs are not the focus of his work, they are either the main source of his economic income or have a certain impact on future development.

His job is not easy. Before the movie starts, he has to participate in the rehearsal of "Home" and "Thunderstorm" and the promotional pre-heating of "Indelible Number".

Although Jin Fangfang left him two months to prepare for the movie as much as possible, the announcement was scheduled to be late September.

"Lingling."

"Lingling."

When Xu Rong heard the ringtone of his cell phone, he suddenly said to Song Yi like a sound of nature: "I'll answer a call."

Xu Rong answered the phone and said with a smile: "Oh, Xiao Zhang, it's me."

"Okay, okay, you don't have to come over, I'll just drive over."

"Oh, okay, you'll be slower on the way."

After hanging up the phone, Xu Rong said apologetically to Song Yi: "Xiao Song, I'm really embarrassed. I have some urgent matters here and I have to go out. Let's do this. I just saw Feng Yuanzheng. If you have any questions you don't understand, you can follow Xiao Zhang to ask him."

Song Yi did not dare to contact Feng Yuanzheng, who was afraid of being avoided by everyone, and hurriedly said, "Brother Xu, you said last time that my lines were not very good, how should I make up for it?"

Xu Rong walked out and said, "This is not something that can be explained clearly in one sentence or two sentences. When you are free, I will open a class for you."

He didn't want to play Song Yi. The poor basic lines were caused by a combination of many factors. First, the qi training was not home, followed by the spout, the pronunciation and the oral shape, and then the stress given to emotions and other techniques.

In these aspects, Song Yi is okay in the vent and pronunciation. His breath is her weakness, but as the basis, his breath is not enough. If he performs on the Human Arts stage without using Mai, the effect will inevitably be greatly reduced.

However, for these basic exercises, someone must give correct guidance to correct the details in the exercises at any time. Just like the relatively basic abdominal breathing exercises in a natural standing state, generally speaking, students will easily retract their chins or tilt their necks when practicing. Retracting their chins will squeeze the vocal cords, and tilting their necks will pull the vocal cords. These must be corrected on the spot.

After the body is naturally relaxed, it is the natural state of using qi to make sounds, rather than the vocal cords to make sounds. The length of practice varies from person to person according to innate conditions, rather than what the textbook says can be done after half an hour of practice every day.

After proficiency in the first step, you must start to try the specific operation of vocalization in different positions and directional exercises. The techniques and precautions are quite complicated. Once there is a slight mistake, it will damage the vocal cords over time.

The reason why an actor can become a technical industry is that every step of his voice, stage, shape, and appearance contains a lot of technical repetition practice, and over time, it becomes the body's instinct.

Song Yi saw that before he finished speaking, Xu Rong ran away without looking back, and couldn't help but smile and sigh.

Xiao Zhang was a little unreliable. From the time she came to Song Yi and went out to Teacher Xu, it took only a few minutes to complete.

And she felt very clearly that Teacher Xu was a little afraid of Song Yi.

She suddenly felt a little regretful because Song Yi asked Teacher Xu for the first time, but she had the idea.

Song Yi sat opposite Xiao Zhang in disgust and said, "Xiaofei, what should I do?"

Xiao Zhang blinked his eyes and said, "Why don't you go to Puyuan to ask for advice, others are very good."

She didn't ask her to ask Feng Yuanzheng, because in her impression, although Feng Yuanzheng occasionally showed a kind side, once he got to practice, he completely changed his personal life. It seemed that in his eyes, both boys and girls were no different from animals, and he would not stop until he was tired of peeling off the skin.

Hairun.

"Hello, Teacher Xu."

"Hello."

"Teacher Xu is here."
To be continued...