The perfect future of rebirth

As the Spring Festival is approaching, as one of the most important festivals of the Chinese nation, no one will understand the truth of thinking about relatives during the festive season.Even if Wang Xiaoshuai is a tyrant on the set, he still has a family and celebrates the New Year.

What's more, not all of the dozens of people in the crew were locals, so he simply waved his hand and gave the crew a one-month long vacation.

Speaking of it, the directors of literary films have this problem. They always like to divide a film into several parts to shoot. Compared with those commercial films that are usually shot in one or two months, it is common for some literary films to be shot for a year or so. thing.

For example, when King Sunglasses was filming "The Revenge of a Chivalrous Woman", the eldest brother actually filmed for several years, and the main actors such as Liang Yingdi went out to film several films, which really made people speechless.

Wang Xiaoshuai is fine, it's just because everyone has a one-month holiday for the Spring Festival. In his own words, this is regarded as a relief.

Zhao Fusheng naturally raised his hands to welcome this, what a joke, a full man doesn't know a hungry man is hungry, and at a young age, he has been separated from his girlfriend for a month, tsk tsk, this feeling is not very comfortable.

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"So, are you staring at me now?"

In the restaurant, Jiang Wen, who pulled Zhao Fusheng out to meet him, looked at Zhao Fusheng speechlessly and said.

Zhao Fusheng nodded: "Yes, if eyes can kill, you must have been killed in my mind a thousand times, and every time you die in a different way."

"Fuck!" Jiang Wen's mouth grew wide, and he didn't even know how to describe it.

"Say something quickly, I'm still waiting to go home." Zhao Fusheng glared at Jiang Wendao angrily.

Originally, it was agreed that the two of them would have a world tonight, but this guy pulled him out of the house with a phone call, Zhao Fusheng was very angry.

People, especially men, the mood of being interrupted at certain critical moments can absolutely burn everything.

"Ahem, it's really not a big deal, I just want to discuss with you, what do you think if Zhou Yun and I get married?" Jiang Wen said to Zhao Fusheng with some embarrassment.

"what?"

Zhao Fusheng raised his eyebrows in surprise, and then looked helpless: "This kind of thing, you two can decide on your own, why ask me?"

"Look at you, I don't have many young friends. I'm thinking about asking you to give me advice. Getting married is not a trivial matter. I'm asking for it." Jiang Wen blushed a little rarely.

Zhao Fusheng rolled his eyes, and decided to ignore this guy who just sprinkled dog food when he had nothing to do.

Pulling myself out of the gentle town and discussing the proposal, is this guy's brain circuit really okay?

"If there is any trouble, buy a diamond, then make a romantic scene, dress handsomely, prepare some affectionate confession, that's it." Zhao Fusheng stood up, spread his hands, and said to Jiang Wen: "In short, women They all like romance, as long as you grasp this point, you will be fine."

Jiang Wen looked at Zhao Fusheng with some uncertainty: "Really?"

There is no way, at his age, he is really not very good at this kind of thing. In comparison, he is a little skeptical about Zhao Fusheng's words.

Zhao Fusheng looked at Jiang Wen, blinked his eyes, and said a suggestion that Jiang Wen couldn't help but grab him and beat him up many years later.

"It's really impossible. If she is still struggling, you can rush over, kiss her hard, and then take her away." Zhao Fusheng shrugged and said calmly.

He can give advice, but as for the consequences, well, what do you care about yourself?

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Chapter 841 Actor

Zhao Fusheng has always been concerned about Jiang Wen's killing and not burying him, and he has made up his own mind. As for what will happen in the future, that is Lao Jiang's own problem.

He still has to go home to accompany his girlfriend, so he doesn't have time to stay here and talk nonsense with Jiang Wen, an old man.

So, taking advantage of Jiang Wen not drinking too much, Zhao Fusheng simply dragged Jiang Wen away when he was full, in the name of making him think about how to propose to Zhou Yun.

As a result, when he got home, Zhao Fusheng helplessly saw that Fan Baobao was reading "Actor's Self-cultivation" seriously.

"Didn't I tell you that you don't need to read this kind of book anymore." Zhao Fusheng looked at Fan Baobao helplessly and said.

Fan Baobao shook his head and glared at Zhao Fusheng: "You don't understand, I call learning from each other's strengths."

Regarding the rejection of his correct opinion, Zhao Fusheng said that he was also very desperate. In fact, he understood what Fan Baobao meant.

In performance, basic theory is precisely one of the ways for actors to recognize themselves.

The performance talks about "seven powers and four senses".

A real actor must have the ability to observe life at the same time.

In the final analysis, acting is born out of life and higher than life.

For example, Liang Jiahui has enough life experience to provide nourishment and performance basis for his performance.

Then, you also need to have stable performance attention, rich imagination, keen sensibility, thinking ability that can make accurate judgments, super delicate adaptability, and expressive power of clear words and shapes.These are the seven forces of acting.

In addition, there is a sense of reality, imagery, humor and rhythm.The artistic extension of performance is inseparable from the scope of the seven forces and four senses.

Performance theory is not a panacea, but it can enable actors to fundamentally understand the essence of performance.

But the problem is that what Fan Baobao needs now is not to understand the essence of acting, but how to apply the theories he has learned to practice.

But there is no way, she wants to see it herself, so let her do it.

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February [-], [-].

Every morning, Zhao Fusheng would look at the calendar and decide what to do today.

Neither Fan Baobao nor anyone else understood Zhao Fusheng's mood when he was looking at the calendar.

This is like a person jumping down from a height of [-] meters. Although the speed is not fast, he knows that he will land sooner or later.And whether he can be safe and sound when he lands depends on whether he can open his parachute during the landing.

Just like Xinyue members, there will always be a time when the membership expires, whether to renew or not depends on whether you have money in your bank card.

Last time, Zhao Fusheng was short of cash and failed to renew the fee.

And this time, he didn't want to repeat the same mistakes.

At this time, the winter vacation had already begun, and the students all began to return to their homes, and the traffic on the side of the Chinese opera was much less.

"When I think about graduating in a few months, I suddenly feel a little bit reluctant."

Walking on the campus of Zhongxi Opera, Fan Baobao held Zhao Fusheng's arm and said to him.

Zhao Fusheng smiled, and raised his other hand to touch her head: "It's not that I won't come back in the future, why don't I be reluctant."

Fan Baobao glared at Zhao Fusheng, and said coquettishly: "What do you know, can this be the same? After graduation, you are no longer a student. No matter how successful you are, you are just a well-known alumnus, understand?"