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Chapter 23 Interview(2/2)

Acting training system

Name: Xu Rong

Expression:A

Lines: B

Limb:B

Eyes: B

Rhythm:A

Overall rating: B+

Experience value:34/100

Glory value: 0/100

Trait: Baji Grandmaster (not mounted) Baji Introduction (analysis progress: 55%)

"Forgiveness" was filmed for a total of nine and a half days, and the experience value increased by 3 points, almost the same as none. The analysis of characteristics was completely replaced by "Golden Wedding" due to the popularity of "New Shanghai Beach" and came to a standstill.

However, he was not too disappointed. Just because the filming of "Forgiveness" was stopped, there was enough time left, and he could also have plenty of free time to prepare for the next scenes.

After all, he is still the first male.

It is also his attempt to open up an acting career.

After waiting for a while, he suddenly felt classmate Xiao Zhang under the desk, quietly clenching her fist and banging his hand. He thought she was going to hold hands again, so he smiled, stretched out his palm, and handed it over.

But unlike what he thought, classmate Xiao Zhang did not put his palm on it, but poured a bunch of small and broken things into his palm.

He was stunned for a moment, then looked down and saw a small handful of peeled melon seeds.

"hey-hey."

Classmate Xiao Zhang turned around and smiled, but said nothing.

Xu Rong also smiled. It didn’t matter whether he liked it or not. After all, Xiao Zhang had peeled it off for a long time.

He raised his hand, poured the melon seeds into his mouth, chewed them carefully, swallowed them, and then said: "It's delicious."

"Pah, pah, let me tell you, this time, I have to..."

Yuan Shanshan had just stuffed another melon seed between her teeth when she caught a glimpse of Xu Rong and Zhang Xiaofei's small movements. She frowned slightly and paused. When she understood what was going on, her mouth and eyes gradually twisted and deformed, and she slowly took a breath of air and bit it.

He said with his teeth: "You two are simply..."

Damn it, my five-spice melon seeds are not fragrant again!

She swore that if Xu Rong put melon seeds in her schoolbag again whenever she was at school, she would not be a human being.

After Xu Rong returned to school and attended a few classes, he began to skip classes.

Because he found that what the teacher taught was what he had learned before, and the teacher who taught it at that time was more detailed than in class.

He adjusted his plan and went shopping during the day and played computer games at night.

I didn’t take classmate Xiao Zhang with me when I went shopping, and she still had to go to class.

There is no clear purpose, just go wherever you go. If you see something interesting, you will either squat or stand and look at it carefully for a while.

After the person under observation left, he stood up and continued to wander aimlessly, his face under the mask constantly imitating the expressions of the person he had observed previously.

At night, when he returned to his dormitory, he turned on the computer and watched the film and television materials frame by frame.

Most of the plan to attack the teacher has been shelved. He is planning to change the method. Starting from scratch is a very difficult job for any teacher, which consumes both time and energy.

His plan was to make some big samples himself and then take them over to ask if they were suitable.

In that case, it only lasts for ten or twenty minutes at a time, and I don’t think the teachers would refuse.

He had to slowly change the teachers' impression of him. He could no longer act like he had in the past, wanting to lose his hair once he was caught.

Just ask for one or twenty minutes at a time, no more than an hour at most.

To sum it up, take small steps and run quickly.

And he made up his mind that he couldn't always ask one teacher, but he had to take turns, so that each teacher felt that it was not a big deal if Xu Rong only asked him once or twice a week.

At the beginning, it was as usual, still hitting walls everywhere.

But since the first teacher who cheated on him appeared, Xu Rong found that his stroke evaluation gradually improved in the teacher's mouth.

There was even an old professor who couldn't see it, so he found some free time and commented harshly on him: "Study steadily, where is your seriousness before? You can't stop studying because you think you are popular!"

While observing more carefully how the middle-aged man behaved at home, he took time to have a meal with Li Youbin and chatted about his thoughts.

After Li Youbin heard this, he didn't realize that Xu Rong was here to observe. Instead, he advised him not to live such a miserable life and just let it go as time flies.

To sum it up, it’s a quick calculation.

But Xu Rong didn't take it to heart. He was still young and had not reached the time to realize that "we should just make do with it." In the past two weeks, he had observed many people of all kinds, men and women.

, old and young.

The one that impressed him the most was the day he came out from Wang Qingxiang's house after dinner.

On the street, a man in his forties, wearing a suit, called his mother in public: Mom, I took 13 orders today, and then I had to socialize. After that, the boss asked all the female colleagues to go

I can't go home until I send you away. Mom, I'm really tired. I don't want to make money anymore.

A middle-aged man in his forties cried like a child in front of so many people.

Like Xu Rong, many people passing by stopped, but no one had a smile on their face, and no one had a joke in their heart.

Xu Rong couldn't laugh either. How could he just let go of time and let it go?

Forget it, forget it, he might have to cry on the street one day.

On the day of classmate Xiao Zhang’s interview, he didn’t go out for a stroll.

The result was not good, and classmate Xiao Zhang failed to show up again.

But classmate Xiao Zhang didn't mind it much, because in the past year or so, she had interviewed more than a dozen film crews, and except for the low-budget "Horseback Bank", she had failed in all of them.

She is used to being rejected, and compared to many sensitive girls, she is more open-minded and probably never takes it to heart.

It was just that after the interview and after returning to school, she talked a little more than usual.

"Teacher Xu, the weather is nice today."

"Teacher Xu, why did you go to school yesterday if you didn't have class?"

"Teacher Xu, do you think my lipstick looks good today?"

"Teacher Xu, am I more suitable for short hair?"

"Teacher Xu..."

Xu Rong stopped, turned her head, and looked at classmate Xiao Zhang doubtfully. She talked too much today.

Classmate Xiao Zhang looked at him in astonishment, with his mouth open: "What's wrong, Teacher Xu, why are you looking at me like this?"

Xu Rong looked at classmate Xiao Zhang carefully, saw the smile on her face slowly disappearing, and asked, "What happened?"

"Wow."

Caught off guard, classmate Xiao Zhang threw himself into his arms and cried loudly.

Xu Rong was stunned for a moment and patted her back gently without saying anything.

After waiting for a while, classmate Xiao Zhang choked up: "I... choked... I just walked in... choked... the producer... choked... pointed at me and asked: Do you... feel...

I feel...my face...is choked...what's the problem?"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu... Teacher Xu, I feel... I'm just like the buns in my hometown... in winter, the buns are cold as soon as they come out of the pan, and no one wants them... Wuuuuu."

Xu Rong listened and patted her back gently, feeling a little panicked in her heart. It was similar to the scene she saw on the street a few days ago, but now, she felt even more empathetic.

"Okay, don't cry. Don't cry. Who says no one wants it? Teacher Xu wants it."

"Choke." Classmate Xiao Zhang sobbed and suddenly raised his little head. His eyes were red with tears, but he grinned again, "Hehe."

At night, after sending classmate Xiao Zhang back to the dormitory, Xu Rong hesitated for a long time and picked up the phone.

"Hey, Director Jiang, it's me, Xu Rong."

"Yes, I read the script and it's pretty good. Yes, yes, I'll take it."

"Remuneration? Remuneration is not a problem."

"That's right, I have a suitable candidate for the role of Cuiping..."

After hanging up the phone, Xu Rong sighed, took out a script again, glanced at it, and picked up the phone again.

"Hey, Director Liu, it's me, Xu Rong, yes, yes."

"What? The script needs to be overhauled? That's okay. Excuse me. We'll work together again when we have the chance."

"Hey, I didn't hang up."

"What type?"
Chapter completed!
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