There is a way to marry me!

Jian Huaiyuan opened his mouth and closed it again.

He is indeed somewhat devoted to his husband's house now, wishing to vacate his house.

If you don't want to offend Senior Brother, Jian Huaiyuan can only change the subject abruptly, "Senior Brother, do we still have enough money here?"

"Enough, didn't you just transfer [-] yuan a while ago? Several companies I have contacted are willing to buy our patents, and our company should be able to start making profits by next spring."

Jian Huaiyuan frowned, "That's great. Is there anything I can do for you?"

"Not yet, you can be your investor with peace of mind." Yu Bo glanced at him, "It's the best help you don't make trouble for me."

Jian Huaiyuan quickly stood up, walked behind him, and helped him rub his shoulders: "Senior brother, thank you for your hard work."

Jian Huaiyuan asked for help, so he invited Yu Bo out to have a good lunch at noon.

The restaurant they went to tasted really good, and the ingredients were green ingredients. It is said that a catty of green vegetables costs 300 yuan. The chef is also a top chef from all over the world. Good ingredients and good craftsmanship, even if Yu Bo is not good. People who pay attention to appetite are also very happy to eat.

This meal directly cost Jian Huaiyuan more than 8000 yuan.

He has a lot of happy events recently, so he doesn't feel bad about spending so much money.

After eating, he thoughtfully drove his brother back. Before getting out of the car, he said, "Brother, you remember my hand cream. I'll come and get it the day after tomorrow."

Yu Bo cast an annoyed look at him, "Just make trouble for me, just once, never again."

"Isn't it that I don't have your skills? If I had your skills, I would do it myself." Jian Huaiyuan smiled and waved to him, "Brother, remember."

After returning home and taking a nap, Jian Huaiyuan had nothing to do, so he simply went to Yixin Studio to attend classes.

He met a lot of people in the studio, the familiar and unfamiliar staff and the students who came to the class all greeted him warmly.

At the same time, they also cast inquiring eyes, with a hint of secret excitement.

Jian Huaiyuan felt uncomfortable being watched by them, after a hasty greeting, he hurried to the office to find Xin Ning, the script teacher.

They had communicated with Xin Ning before.

Xin Ning is now his tutor and is mainly responsible for connecting with him.

Seeing him, Xin Ning smiled and made tea for him, "Why didn't you rest at home on weekends?"

"I can't be idle." Jian Huaiyuan put the tea on the table in front of him, "It's boring to stay at home, so I'll just come over for a class."

Xin Ning said with a smile: "Very good, keep it up. Our class today is a posture class. We mainly observe the expressions, postures, words and their habitual actions of people from all walks of life in various situations. This part we mainly divide into Theory and practice, do you want to go to theory first or practice first?"

"Is this still an option?" Jian Huaiyuan was curious.

"Yes." Xin Ning handed over the course design he made in a good-tempered manner, "If you take the theoretical course first, and then take the practical course on the street, you may reflect the theory and have a deeper understanding of the theory. Take the practical course first , Summarize it yourself first, and then look at the theory, and the feeling may be deeper."

Jian Huaiyuan immediately said: "Then let's take the practical class first, I don't want to stay here, I feel that anyone looks at me strangely."

Xin Ning couldn't help laughing when he heard him say that, "Everyone has the heart of gossip. If it's a practical class, we'll go to put on makeup first, and you choose a character to post in it, and then we go to class."

"Choose a role? How do you choose this?"

"There are so many options here. You can choose to be a delivery person, a waiter, a junk collector on the street, a vendor, or a flyer..."

Jian Huaiyuan was amazed, "It's just that you put on makeup to look like this, or did you go out, do you really have work to do?"

"There are really jobs to do. If you pay so much for a class, we can't fool you." Xin Ning asked, "How about it? Have you chosen? Which one to choose?"

"Let's see, I want to be a waiter."

"Okay. As for the waiters, there are waiters in big hotels, small restaurants, tea houses, mahjong parlors..."

Jian Huaiyuan said: "Let's go to a small restaurant, it's more smokey."

"no problem."

After Xin Ning confirmed his subject, he took him to make up.

Jian Huaiyuan's make-up seldom turned ugly. Yixin Studio's make-up artist was very skilled. After a few touches, his eyelids became [-]% thicker, his nose looked a lot bigger, his cheeks became squarer, and his face was still a little bit thicker. A small freckle, coupled with messy hair and a normal T-shirt with holes in the pants, looks like a full-fledged wage earner.

Looking at the mirror, Jian Huaiyuan couldn't help but marvel first.

Xin Ning didn't put on much makeup, he just changed his clothes and changed his glasses into invisible ones, making him look quite simple and honest.

He is a doctor of performance theory from the National Film University, and his acting skills are much better than Jian Huaiyuan's. He basically plays whatever he wants, even without makeup, when he takes off his glasses, he still looks like a staff member.

With him leading Jian Huaiyuan out, Jian Huaiyuan became much more at ease.

They gave up Jian Huaiyuan's car, replaced it with Xin Ning's ordinary German car, and went straight to the west of the city.

Instead of going to the glamorous pedestrian streets and commercial streets, they walked directly to the old city.

There are countless small shops in the old city, and delicacies from all over the country can be found. The aroma of various foods is intertwined, and the takeaway staff who come and go ride motorcycles in the city.

As soon as Jian Huaiyuan entered here, he experienced an unspeakable atmosphere of smoke and fire.

Xin Ning reminded with a smile, "The class is officially starting. You can look out the car window to see what kind of people are there in the old town, what are the characteristics of their appearance, grooming and demeanor? What are the habitual movements of these people? Wait a minute We have to get into a real situation and do the show.”

Jian Huaiyuan was a little nervous, "Okay."

He looked at them for a long time but couldn't see any characteristics of these people. It was probably because they were not in good shape, fat or thin, thick waist or short legs. Everyone had their own characteristics.

The people here don't pay much attention to their manners, they have hunchbacks with chests and shoulders... Each has its own shortcomings, but they won't be obvious.

This is a group of ordinary people with their own characteristics.

Jian Huaiyuan tried his best to expel the breath he had been sucking in from his abdomen. He no longer shrunk his abdomen and raised his chest. His shoulder blades also relaxed, and he drooped his shoulders.

When he got out of the car, his demeanor was much worse than before he got in the car.

Xin Ning boasted in relief, "Good job."

Jian Huaiyuan smiled shyly and followed behind him.

Xin Ning stared at his footsteps, and said again, "You don't have to walk so neatly, as you can see most people walk with their feet a little bit shuffled."

As he spoke, he demonstrated how to walk with his feet pulled, and the shoes made frictional noises against the ground, "It saves energy that way."

Jian Huaiyuan rubbed the ground with his shoes, and it really saved a lot of effort, but it was awkward to walk like this, and he changed back to the original walking posture after a while, and he had to be aware of it before changing back.

Xin Ning didn't talk about him, and took him to a small restaurant on the side of the road.

Jian Huaiyuan looked up at the wall subconsciously. This restaurant was very similar to those small restaurants in a food street outside the university when he was in college. There were three shops on the left, middle and right, porridge, noodles, noodles, wontons, and dumplings. , Stir fry, everything you need, the red menu is posted all over the wall.

When they entered, the proprietress poked her head out from behind the cash register to look at them, and said in surprise, "Mr. Xin? Why are you here?"

"Take a student to experience life." Xin Ning nodded to the proprietress, stretched out his hand to introduce Jian Huaiyuan, and said, "Our little Jane."

"Hey, come in and sit down." The proprietress smiled enthusiastically, "Would you like something to eat first?"

Xin Ning glanced at Jian Huaiyuan with a smile, seeing that he had no intention of objecting, he said, "Then let me have some spare rib noodles first. I haven't eaten your spare rib rice noodles for a long time, and I'm so hungry. Xiao Jian, look at the wall ,What to eat?"

Jian Huaiyuan said, "I'm also pork rib rice noodles."

"Okay, wait a moment." The proprietress yelled towards the shop on the right side of the shop, "Ah Hao, there are customers coming, you order two bowls of pork ribs rice noodles, and put more ribs."

"Okay." There was a reply, and it took a while before a tall, thin, hunchbacked young man came out and stuffed his phone into his butt pocket. "Sparse ribs rice noodles, right? Put more meat in two bowls?"

"Yes, yes, yes." The proprietress smiled, "Hurry up."

Jian Huaiyuan and Xin Ning sat and waited while Jian Huaiyuan looked at the surrounding environment and people.

It's only after three o'clock in the afternoon, and there are not many people everywhere. From here, even if there are people in some shops, most of them are lazy, either playing with their mobile phones, or taking a nap with their arms folded.

Everyone's standing or sitting posture probably subconsciously used the least effortful posture, which looked quite inappropriate.

Following their example, Jian Huaiyuan put his legs aside and sat on the seat with his back arched like an old cat.

Xin Ning watched his movements, smiled, and said, "Pay attention to what the waiter does later."

When Jian Huaiyuan heard that there was work, she immediately sat upright, "Okay."

They stayed in this little restaurant until dark.

After 04:30 in the afternoon, the small restaurant is getting more and more crowded.Ordering, serving dishes, cleaning the table, pouring tea... Jian Huaiyuan never thought that being a waiter would be so tiring, spinning like a spinning top all the time.

At seven o'clock, the noodle shop's dining rush was over, and Xin Ning took Jian Huaiyuan back to the studio. Jian Huaiyuan's car was over there, so he had to go back and drive first.