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Qiao Luo was stunned, stopped the car, and followed his brother's leaving figure closely with his eyes, until the car disappeared around the corner, Qiao Luo silently retracted his gaze, and sighed softly.

Qiao Luo lay on the steering wheel and took a deep breath, and then let it out slowly, what are you dejected, if you work harder, there will always be a chance to get along together again.

Thinking of this, Qiao Luo quickly got up, patted his face, and drove towards the seventeenth seat.

Seventeen is a two-storey small villa. Compared with Lu Fengnian's exquisite and simple house with a large area, this villa looks small, two-storey high, and the small garden outside the door is gone.

But this kind of yard is suitable for the elderly to live in.

Qiao Luo pressed the doorbell button and lay down by the door to look inside, but after looking and waiting for a long time, no one came to open the door.

Didn't the people inside hear it?
Qiao Luo pressed it again, but this time still no one came to open the door. Just as she was hesitating whether to push the door and go in, a hand gently patted her shoulder.

Qiao Luo trembled all over, and jumped half a meter away to stare at the person who suddenly appeared behind him. The person came with white hair, but painted eyebrows and lipstick on his face, wearing a split cheongsam, revealing a long white and straight long hair legs, and ears with two big earrings, making her face look a lot smaller.

Of course, this person's face is indeed not big, but it can be seen that this person is really in her 60s, but she moves gracefully and slowly, her eyes are smiling, and her face has a gentle and elegant temperament.

"Mr. Mu, hello. I was introduced by Sister Yuge to study. My name is Qiao Luo." Qiao Luo bowed sincerely like Teacher Mu.

Teacher Mu looked Qiao Luo up and down, and said slowly, "You are Qiao Luo?"

"Yes." Joe nodded.

Teacher Mu turned his eyes away, walked slowly to Qiao Luo's side, and the door in front of him opened automatically.

"Come in." Teacher Mu walked in front, and Qiao Luo hurriedly followed behind.

Teacher Mu's yard is full of white chrysanthemums, and when the wind blows gently, a faint fragrance of chrysanthemums blows towards his face.

This kind of fragrance is not pungent, let alone amazing, but this kind of fragrance is definitely not annoying.

In the living room, it is decorated in Japanese style, with a low table and a few cushions in the middle.

Teacher Mu walked over and sat slowly on the cushion, the teapot was burning on the small stove, and there were two teacups in front of him.

Teacher Mu glanced at Qiao Luo.

"sit down."

After getting approval, Qiao Luo went to the cushion and sat down on his knees.

After a while, the tea was hot. Teacher Mu held the handle of the pot with a mat and lifted it up, and poured a cup of tea for himself and Qiao Luo.

Qiao Luo smelled the tea, it was chrysanthemum tea.

Is this Mr. Mu a lover of chrysanthemums?
Qiao Luo didn't dare to ask.

When Teacher Mu was fine, she took it up and sniffed it lightly on the tip of her nose, then took a sip, then put it down, and then said, "I heard you haven't studied acting?"

Qiao Luo nodded: "Yes, I haven't learned it."

"I've read your news and checked your information. Although you have a bad reputation, you have a lot of fans. With such a huge number of fans, there is no need to learn acting." Teacher Mu said lightly, and glanced lightly. Joe rolled his eyes.

Although Teacher Mu seemed amiable, Qiao Luo could tell that there was a sense of distance in her eyes.

In other words, she treated Qiao Luo as a stranger, and these superficial amiability were just politeness.

And the words just now were just testing Qiao Luo.

Qiao Luo pursed her lips and smiled awkwardly.

"Mr. Mu has checked me, and must know that I came from the countryside. The little girl who just came out has nothing to rely on. Naturally, she does what others say. Now that she has finally become famous, she has to work hard for what she wants to do. Got it."

Qiao Luo made himself feel a little helpless.

When Teacher Mu heard her say this, the corner of her mouth finally smiled.

"That is to say, acting is what you want to do, and there is nothing you can do about it before."

Qiao Luo smiled: "The first sentence is correct, but I dare not answer the latter sentence."

As soon as she answered, didn't she mean that she was forced before, so why didn't she terminate the contract when she was forced? Isn't that true?

"Haha, you are very smart." Teacher Mu chuckled.

She seemed to have not met such a talking girl doll for a long time.

"Mr. Mu, I heard that you old artists are very accurate at seeing people. Look at me. Is it material for acting?" Qiao Luo blinked and straightened herself for Teacher Mu to see.

Teacher Mu really looked him up and down carefully, then lowered his head and smiled lightly: "There is no so-called genius in our line of work, only unremitting efforts, no matter how stupid or stupid, if you are willing to work hard, you are a genius."

"Then I know, it means that if I am willing to learn, I am also a genius?"

"You can understand it this way, drink the tea. Let's start."

"Okay." Qiao Luo picked up the tea, but instead of drinking it directly, she sniffed it lightly.

The concentration of tea fragrance is just right.

After taking a sip, the taste is smooth. When the tea passes through the taste buds, it leaves a lingering fragrance on the tongue. For a while, the mouth is full of the faint fragrance of chrysanthemums.

"Good tea, but not astringent enough."

Hearing this comment, Teacher Mu closed her smiling eyes. Some praised her for the fragrance of tea, some praised her for her tea-making skills, and some praised her for the fragrance of chrysanthemums.

It’s just that no one said it’s not astringent enough. If the tea doesn’t have a little bit of bitterness, it’s almost tasteless.

"Let's go." Teacher Mu got up.

Qiao Luo got up quickly and supported Teacher Mu before she could stand up completely.

Teacher Mu nodded, his eyes leaked admiration.

The place to learn acting is in a large room on the second floor of Mr. Mu's villa. There is a big mirror in the room.

Teacher Mu sat on the ground, and Qiao Luo also sat down.

"Facing the mirror, make your ugliest expression." Teacher Mu instructed.

Qiao Luo looked at Teacher Mu suspiciously. To be honest, it was quite difficult for her to make an ugly expression with her skin.

Facing the mirror, frowning and grimacing, with all kinds of expressions, I am not afraid at all.

Teacher Mu sat like that, watching Qiao Luozuo's various ugly expressions, and went on for nearly 10 minutes before hearing Teacher Mu whispering.

"The most important thing to be an actor is not to be afraid of ugliness, not to be afraid of bad acting, but to be afraid of being good at acting and pretending to be bad on purpose."

"Am I OK or can't I?"

"Hmph, what a ghost, let's start training." Teacher Mu pulled out a small bamboo weaving from somewhere, and the kind smile just now disappeared.

Qiao Luo glanced at it and laughed twice.

Looking at it this way is much more pleasing to the eye than the fake smile just now.

This day, Qiao Luo was learning from Teacher Mu. Teacher Mu didn't teach Qiao Luo any technical things, but every point she made was the essence.

For example, acting without skills is the most authentic, too many skills will be cumbersome, and teaching her too many skills to a novice will be like a bad thing.

For another example, crying is a basic skill for an actor, but sometimes not crying is the next stage. Making good use of your beautiful eyes is a bonus.