Ming Yuke helped Lu Yidai arrange things, and said softly to her, "I'm going to find a place nearby to pass the time, follow the navigation to find me after class."

Lu Yidai suddenly had the illusion of going back to the first grade of primary school, when Aunt Li sent her off and left similar words.As a result, she finished a few classes with tears in her eyes, boldly walked out of the classroom during lunch break, and ran into Aunt Li who was sitting in the stairwell.

So she nodded, and in turn told the other party in a low voice: "The weather has been dry recently, so don't eat so much fried food."

Ming Yuke's thoughts were seen through, but he didn't show it on his face, he responded vaguely, and quickly left the classroom.

Therefore, out of her line of sight, new hot search terms are quietly brewing.

When Rong Yule came back from the phone call, he was surprised to find that the empty seat on his right was taken up, and the other party was his girlfriend's. The high-frequency words that appeared in his girlfriend's mouth recently

——Lu Yidai.

Lu Yidai was also shocked, but they were all colleagues here, she didn't want to attract attention, so she smiled back: "What a coincidence, senior."

From the corner of her eye, she glanced at the reactions of the "classmates" around her, and seeing that everything was calm, she felt the benefit of not being popular for the first time.

Rong Yule was about to stick to the original intention of venting his anger for his girlfriend, and started to mock her, when he saw the teacher who was in class today coming in from the door, as cold as autumn frost, so he had to keep silent.

It was the first time for Lu Yidai to come into contact with this teacher. It is said that she just came from City B yesterday. She is a professor at the Capital Film Academy and only takes face-to-face classes.

She suddenly had the real feeling of being close to professional art, so she woke up, showed her true qualities as a student, and stared at it with bated breath.

"My surname is Cheng, and you can call me Mr. Cheng. Alright, let's start the class. I believe everyone here is familiar with this class of acting. In this case, I would like to ask everyone to talk about their feelings in turn." In his early 40s, his expression is still cold and his volume is just right.

The "students" who were asked to stand up and answer from the first place by the door: "I think acting is a skill that can be acquired..."

"This is a TV drama, the role of the post-mother, look at her face, even if it is filled, it still doesn't look girlish." Rong Yule lowered his voice, and said next to Lu Yidai.

Lu Yidai didn't want to talk to him, she kept distance between the two of them silently, focused on capturing the information, and recorded it in her notebook.

She thought about her answer while writing it down, organizing words in her mind, and she didn't even know when Professor Cheng was by her side.

There are a total of 30 people in the classroom, and she is in the penultimate column.After the person in the third row finished speaking, her thoughts became more determined, and she opened her mouth to read silently.

"Dong dong dong." Someone knocked on her desktop, causing her to look up suddenly.

However, Professor Cheng, who was supposed to be on the podium, stood in front of her now and said, "Why don't you be the next student to speak."

Chapter 27

Lu Yidai gained the attention of all the class because of her words, and what's worse, she also noticed the embarrassment of the classmate who was cut off by her when she sat awkwardly.

But she also noticed that Professor Cheng was quite dissatisfied with her not getting up to answer immediately, and even coughed lightly to remind her.

So she responded, bowed slightly and nodded, and replied: "Thank you, Professor Cheng, for your kindness. You can let me, who is not popular, say a few words. Since I was lucky enough to enter the industry, in the past two years, I have participated in performance-related According to the stereotyped thinking, I have always felt that there are traces to follow in the performance, as long as I know the routine of each character.

It wasn't until a few weeks ago that I was struck by the narrowness of my past thinking.Those stylized performance modes are actually not suitable for me who is not a major, and performance should not be limited to every character in front of the screen, but in all aspects of life.

After realizing this, I began to observe, observe everyone around me, all kinds of people I could contact, and find out clues related to the character from them.

But the next step is even more difficult. I want to be them and integrate myself into it without losing my heart.

So I signed up for this class, and I wanted to know how to control what became of them in my body.It’s really strange to say that, but what I’m talking about is the feelings I can sum up at this stage. Thank you for listening patiently. "

After Professor Cheng listened, he was silent for a long time, then stretched his frost-covered brows and eyes, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

He turned back to the podium, wrote the words "actor and art" on the whiteboard, and then said to them: "You will come to this class, and you all have your own purpose, but you can't get around these two words. I know Traffic is king now, and many of you just want to come here for gold plating, but if you really hold this idea, you can leave now. Because you don’t even have the determination to be an actor, let alone rise to the level of art. Just like the last A classmate said that performance has its own way, but to become an artistic pursuit, in addition to learning skills, it also needs talent support. I hope that through my brief guidance, you can feel the joy of performing, not just Use it as a bargaining chip for fame and fortune."

Lu Yidai opened her eyes slightly when she heard the words, with inexplicable emotions in her heart, and followed Professor Cheng into the state.

She knew that the pattern she had been accustomed to since she was a child was wrong, and she tried her best to calm her mind.

A 2-hour class ended quickly, and the students dispersed quickly. Within a few minutes, only Lu Yidai and Rong Yule were left in the room.

"Hey, you were so engrossed in class just now, can you really understand what Lao Cheng said?" Rong Yule didn't control the volume, and Teacher Cheng, who was still on the podium, couldn't help but glance at them.

After confirming the location of Ming Yuke's restaurant several times, Lu Yidai put on her satchel and prepared to leave.

Unexpectedly, Rong Yule next to her stretched out her hand and hooked it on the strap of her satchel.

Lu Yidai was a little speechless, she turned her head and glared at him, and was about to speak, when she heard Professor Cheng on the podium say first: "That classmate, his name is Rong Yule, can you help clean up the classroom?"

Professor Cheng has taught many big names, and many directors in the circle are also his students, and the insiders respect him very much.Even though Rong Yule was messing around, he didn't dare to contradict him, so he obediently called his assistant to come in and act together.

Lu Yidai gave Professor Cheng a grateful smile, bowed and left.

The restaurant she was going to was very close to here, and she thought the whole journey would take only 5 minutes, but unexpectedly she waited several times in front of the elevator door but it was not her turn.Before the sixth elevator came up, she decided to turn back to the classroom and go down the stairs.

"Did you forget anything?" Before she approached the classroom, she saw Professor Cheng still in the corridor.

Lu Yidai trotted over, took a look into the classroom, and after confirming that the annoying ghost was not there, she answered him with a smile: "During rush hours, there are a lot of people waiting for the elevator, so I wanted to go back and take the stairs."

She thought that Ming Yuke was waiting, and she didn't want to chat for too long, so her tone sounded familiar.

Professor Cheng nodded, walked in front of her, and went to the stairwell, leaving a sentence: "Then I will also exercise."

Lu Yidai followed behind, neither leading nor retreating to change paths, walking rather hesitantly.

"Don't be so cautious, if you are in a hurry, you can go first." Professor Cheng first proposed.

This made Lu Yidai feel embarrassed, and she replied without words: "Mr. Cheng, do you think being competitive in everything is suitable for this circle, or is it natural for this circle if everything goes well?"

Everyone knows that if this circle wants to stand out, chasing is indispensable.

Professor Cheng quickened his pace a little, and asked her back: "Then what do you think of my mood today, is it the same as the outside?"

Lu Yidai was stunned for a moment, analyzed the details she captured one by one in her mind, and answered carefully: "Teacher, you are not in a bad mood, your icy appearance is more like... inertia丨丨Performance. If I am wrong , Teacher, please don’t take offense.”

The person in front didn't continue talking to her, she chased after him as hard as she could, keeping a certain distance from him, and she slowly felt relieved after seeing the faint smile on the corner of the person in front of him when he turned around.

She only had to go to the first floor to go out, and said goodbye to Professor Cheng who was about to go downstairs: "Thank you, Teacher Cheng, goodbye, teacher!"

Professor Cheng stopped in place, and said seriously: "Xiao Lu, feeling life is indeed a good learning method, but don't apply it all the time, or you will fall into my state."

This sentence lingered in Lu Yidai's mind for a long time, even Ming Yuke couldn't hear her calling her many times.

Ming Yuke had seen the other party's "crazy devil" situation, fearing that the other party would not be able to restrain it in the public, so he grabbed the still warm hamburger and slapped the other party's lips.

"Hmm... this..." Lu Yidai took two bites of the hands of the person opposite, and found that they were all bread and vegetables.

She recovered, swallowed the food in her mouth, and asked pitifully, "Pingping, why is there no meat in this burger..."

Ming Yuke glanced at her, laughed out loud, and showed her the complete steak in his hand.

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