After everyone arrived at nine o'clock, Ren Ming rang the bell and said, "Let's get started."

Pu Cunxi, who was rarely seen wearing formal clothes and wearing a cane, strode from one side of the rehearsal hall to the center.

Behind him, Gong Lijun trotted all the way and said breathlessly: "You walked so fast, I was panting after you."

"Ring ring ring."

Ren Ming suddenly heard the harsh ringtone, turned his head and looked at Xu Rong, and said uncertainly: "Did you press the wrong button?"

There are eighty-four pages of the script, and only one line has been performed.

Xu Rong shook his head first, then looked at Pu Cunxi with confusion and asked: "Puyuan, was this the same when you chased Aunt Wanping before?"

Pu Cunxi looked back at him with similar eyes, and he felt that Xu Rong was understanding him.

"The way you didn't look back just now makes me feel that it's not your Yan Meiyi who is chasing you, but your wife."

"Hahaha."

A burst of cheerful laughter suddenly sounded in the rehearsal hall. After Pu Cunxi pondered for a moment, he didn't feel that what he said was too much. Performances are just like that. The performers don't think there is a problem, but in the eyes of the audience, if it is unreasonable, it is wrong. People

The cornerstone of art is "realism", which in layman's terms means being highly close to life.

In a certain room, several old people watched Xu Rong's evaluation of Pu Cunxi's appearance on the screen and fell into a debate.

"Huang Fangwu is over eighty years old. Rather than saying that Yan Meiyi is his lover, it is more appropriate to describe him as a confidant. I don't agree with his understanding."

"No, no, no, you have forgotten their positioning. They are both people who have lived abroad for most of their lives. They are able to accept and even get used to the idea of ​​free love."

"Accept it, accept it. Huang Fangwu's emotion now is anger. Isn't it normal for people to ignore other people's feelings when they are emotional?!"

After a long while, Xu Xiulin asked a question that caught everyone off guard: "Have you ever chased the girl you like?"

While several old people were arguing, Xu Rong turned his gun and pointed it at Gong Lijun: "Teacher Gong, I mean if, if you were really an old lady in her eighties, you would be so tired that you would gasp.

When you speak, do you need to stop and take a moment before speaking?"

The cheerful atmosphere in the rehearsal hall quickly dissipated, and everyone suddenly realized something. Xu Rong seemed to have removed the word "vice" from his "assistant director".
Chapter completed!