my golden god

He has heard a lot of advice like this recently, but he just doesn't take it seriously.If he is even wary of Wen Minghuan, who should he trust?

"It's up to you. Someone has already asked for leave for today's class. If you want to go to class, just tell Sister You."

Yao Baize nodded, this person is of course Wen Minghuan, he is the only one who can make such an arrangement, even the more serious sister You will give him some face.

There were still so many people listening to Sister You's class. He entered through the small door and sat down in an inconspicuous seat. Sister You glanced at him and said nothing.

After this class, he still has a lot of gains. He will write down some parts that he half understands and don't understand. He will ask Sister You later.

Sister You is obviously still a busy person, and there are still many people rushing forward.Not wanting to be crowded with the crowd, he consciously stood back, hoping that she would have time for him later.

Sister You is actually very tolerant of studious students and is willing to spend more time teaching them.What I'm afraid of is that some people don't mean to be drunk, and they ask her about the entertainment industry in the name of asking questions.

Yao Baize saw a case with his own eyes. When a pure-looking little girl asked questions, she repeatedly mentioned the movies that Sister You acted in back then. Of course, it is understandable.But when this seemingly simple girl pretended to accidentally talk about a certain director, she could see her purpose with Sister You's eyesight, and she couldn't hold her head up on the spot.

He remembered one sentence very clearly. She said: "If you try to play tricks before you come in, you won't have a long way to go."

Of course, these words meant to belittle that girl, but Yao Baize knew that Sister You was right.It is true that many people in this circle rely on connections to wait for the top position, and those who know how to do things are better off than those who are not.But no matter how good the influence is, it is impossible to climb too high without a certain ability. After all, the audience is not dead, they will watch for themselves.

It is certainly possible to be an idol star with good looks, but it is impossible to become a real actor just by looking at the face.

The rules of the entertainment industry seem complicated, but they are actually clear at a glance.I don't know how many men and women have been blinded by the bustling here, but among those superstars who have reached the highest position, which one doesn't really have two brushes?

So what Sister You said is a lesson, but she didn't use the exaggeration that many teachers like to add, she just said it realistically.

It's a pity that not everyone understands her intentions. It is said that the little girl did not come to class afterwards.Since then, no one dared to sway their minds in front of Sister You.

"Yao Baize, do you have any questions?"

When I came back to my senses, I realized that the people around Sister You had almost left. If Sister You hadn't deliberately stopped him, they might have missed this opportunity to ask questions.

"Yes!" Quickly spread out the notebook, pointed to one of them and started discussing with Sister You.

"The question you asked, I have thought about it before. We all know that if we want to play a character well, we have to treat ourselves as the character itself, but after all, you are not that person, how can you play him perfectly? My suggestion is Put yourself in that position and think about what he would do in different situations."

Yao Baize still didn't fully understand, "Is this...into a play?"

"No, when you enter the play, experience the role is to understand the role. For example, if I want to play a ballet dancer, what habits should I have? Hold your chest up, your posture is as noble as a swan, and you can even walk. Elegant and charming."

In the end, Sister You only told him a summary, "Talented people are born to be able to enter the play, and those without talent can still make people enter the play through these small details. In fact, the latter is the essence of interpretation. , After all, what an actor really needs to do is to interpret the role well. Letting others into the play while watching calmly on the sidelines is the pinnacle of acting.”

These words had a profound impact on Yao Baize, and he couldn't help but reflect on when he could achieve that level.Of course, in the end, I didn’t force it anymore. Everyone has their own established trajectory. It’s useless to think about so many advanced things. I believe that my acting skills will increase with my experience.

Compared with it, what is more important is that Sister You said that he can become a teacher, and there is no need to stay in the classroom...

When I went back and told my 'parents' about this, Shi Jun raised his eyebrows and looked at the schedule without saying a word. The idea of ​​adding a few strokes to it was defeated by Yao Baize's pathetic stupidity. "That's fine, you'll have to rest at home for the next two days, and then you'll have to suffer again when you're filming."

A surprise from heaven, a full two-day vacation!Since he was in Mr. Shi's hands, he hasn't had more than one day's rest. Most of the time, he can only rest at night, and of course sometimes he can't rest at night.

In short, Yao Baize, who got a two-day vacation by accident, felt that he was about to float. At this time, Shi Jun, who was a strict teacher, of course handed out the homework unceremoniously. "You can't stop reading the script during the holidays. If you can't pass the audition, you will double the work. Also, don't throw the scarf at the company and ignore it completely. Anyway, send something from time to time to interact with fans."

Yao Baize promised to do well, and he would definitely read the script.Well, the big deal is to go home and take some photos.

With two days off, he needs at least 24 hours to sleep!

...So when Wen Minghuan came back and saw the darkness inside the house, he thought that Yao Baize was not at home today because of something, but he opened the bedroom door and saw that he was sleeping like a dead pig in bed.

Shaking his head helplessly, he thought he was just tired.Wen Minghuan could only be self-sufficient, and made two bowls of delicious noodles, while the person in the room was still sleeping.Wen Minghuan felt that he couldn't be allowed to sleep through dinner, so he dragged him to the dining table regardless of Yao Baize's dissatisfaction.

Yao Baize, who slept all afternoon, is now in a muddy state of mind. He hasn't slept during the day for a long time. He feels tired and refreshed after sleeping.

Seeing him stuffing Chaotian pepper for seasoning into his mouth in a daze, Wen Minghuan had no choice but to knock on his forehead. "Eat after watching."

"Well" that made him wake up a little bit, and it didn't take long before he started to 'nod' again.Wen Minghuan said worriedly, "Are you tired recently?"

Shaking his head to drive away the clinging drowsiness, it is rare for Wen Minghuan to cook by himself, and it would be too wrong for him to fall asleep.It's a pity that the wish is good, but the little fairy Sleepy always comes to harass him!

"No, I just like to sleep."

Probably no one has ever told him that he likes to sleep. Wen Minghuan was puzzled for a while, but he didn't usually find that he had other hobbies. The slightly weird hobby of sleeping is not bad. "It's okay, but you can't sleep for too long at once." Those who slept for so long and didn't know it still thought he passed out.

Yao Baize nodded, "Well, the more I sleep, the more I want to sleep."

"Go for a walk with me after dinner, you haven't been out for a long time."

He agreed without much objection. Now that his popularity is not high, it's okay to cover up a little and go out.But he is just lazy, and when he is resting, he either engages in unsuitable activities with Wen Minghuan or falls asleep.It seems that this can make up for the sleep that is usually lost.

The place Wen Minghuan took him was not too far away, it was in the man-made garden downstairs in the community.There will always be old people who go for a walk there at night, as well as young people, but they are all in pairs, just like Wen Minghuan and himself.

Yao Baize couldn't help looking sideways at his handsome side face. The night fell slightly, and his face was also covered with a layer of mist, but the knife-like outline was still so beautiful.Ah, after all, wasn't it the face that he fell in love with at first sight?

The clasped hands were lightly pinched, and Wen Minghuan's laughing voice sounded, "What are you looking at?"

"Look at you, you're so pretty, you deserve to be mine!"

Wen Minghuan chuckled twice, he found Yao Baize, who was sometimes a nympho, very amusing.Otherwise, I wouldn't be temperamental, teasing and teasing again and again, I really like it a little more.

The two words of fate are best reflected in them. The interweaving of two parallel lines, one of which is linked by fate, and the rest is the continuous active contact with each other.

This feeling of being led for a walk is great. He and him are like an old couple, and of course they are more like people in love.

A romantic environment can easily trigger romantic emotions, and Yao Baize couldn't help saying: "I want to be with you forever."

Wen Minghuan didn't have time to say yes, and suddenly pulled Yao Baize away, and the two of them immediately turned to the wrong side, and at the same time, there was a slight sound of breaking through the air.Yao Baize sensed that something was wrong, and quickly asked, "How are you?"

A big gentle hand rubbed his head and said: "I'm fine, let's go back." As if casually glanced at the opposite building, the corners of Wen Minghuan's mouth curled into a thin line.

I didn't expect you to make a move so soon, I'm really impatient...

Being dragged back by Wen Minghuan, Yao Baize was still in a dangerous state at that time, he was close to Wen Minghuan, as if he wanted to use his body to help him block the attack.

It wasn't until he got home that Wen Minghuan said to him, "Call the doctor for me." Then he collapsed, without any warning, which shocked Yao Baize.

He was obviously fine just now, what happened to him!

It was at this moment that the blood red spreading on the floor shocked him to realize that Wen Minghuan had been shot a long time ago...

It turned out that he heard the sound correctly, it was the sound of hitting!It's only because Wen Minghuan was so good at carrying him, he pretended to lead him back as if nothing had happened, it was dark at that time, and he was dressed in black, so even Yao Baize, who was closest to him, didn't notice.

Yao Baize started to panic, he quickly took his mobile phone to make a call, Wen Minghuan had given him the family doctor's number before, and after briefly explaining the situation, he kept urging people to come over quickly, but he didn't realize that his voice was crying .

After making the phone call, he watched the blood flow out of his body, just like watching Wen Minghuan's life draining before his eyes.He groped to find Wen Minghuan's wound, and first took his own hand to hold it down. If one hand wasn't enough, then two, if two weren't enough, add the T-shirt on his body.

Finally, seeing that the speed of blood flow slowed down, his heart relaxed a little.Because his hands were not free, he poked his head into the opponent's chest, and when he heard the opponent's strong heartbeat, he felt much more at ease.

Wen Minghuan, don't die, I haven't proposed to you yet...