The next scene to be filmed is Yin Tianqiu giving a class to a group of young ladies and teaching them how to make the guests happy with his own acting skills.

And Cecilia Cheung is one of them.

"Come on, let's shoot this scene well!"

"Su Han, the monitor is handed over to you." "

Cheng, no problem, leave it to me

!" "It's !! to start filming

" "Action!"

Su Han shouted, and everyone entered a state of preparation.

Xing Ye and the group performers, as well as Zhang Bozhi, are all ready.

In the monitor, Xing Ye sat on his own turf and walked in with several women.

The woman at the head was wearing a red shirt, with a big grin, obviously an old mother's character.

"Is there someone here who teaches acting?" Xing

Ye stood up: "I have been engaged in art work for many years, and I have very rich performance experience in both film and television.

"And I used to be a creative director, so I can sing and dance.

"In other words, you teach how to act.

"Don't dare to be. But a lot of us here are theater lovers.

"They all love to come to me for research.

"We were also introduced by the neighbors. "

Sit here~"

A few young ladies sat down, and Xing Ye took out the table from the side and placed it in front of him.

"I don't know how much I can do for you?"

"Frankly, we're nightclub desk ladies.

Xing Ye looked at her and nodded slightly: "Well, I can see this."

"We're having a first love for your schoolgirl right now, but I can't find any feelings like first love among my girls.

"I really don't know what to do, and if I continue like this, I won't be able to find food."

Xing Ye looked at the old mother: "What about the first love, in fact, we already had it when we were very young."

When Xing Ye said this, Zhang Bozhi, who was sitting below, and the female group sitting next to him laughed vigorously, very naughty.

"Did you have your first love when you were a child?"

Facing Zhang Bozhi, who was a little joking, Xing Ye was serious and serious: "Actually, I'm an actor."

"I'm going to explain it from shallow to deep.

"Okay, you can tell me more about it.

"Specifically, in terms of appearance, the image of a female student must first be matched.

"And then in terms of dialogue, in some of the important parts, like I love you, I hate you.

"If you can add a little bit of tears, you can emphasize the appeal of first love even more. "

It's like this...... Xing

Ye said, closing his eyes and getting into the mood.

When I opened my eyes again, there were tears in my eyes.

He pointed to his eyes.

"Tears were just right, and they were flooding my eyes.

Zhang Bozhi watched happily and kept laughing.

"You've got a tear, you dead dog.

Xing Ye was serious again and very serious: "Actually, I'm an actor."

"If a beginner wants to have tears, he needs to use some props to help.

"The easiest way to do that is to eat mustard.

Zhang Bozhi smiled and leaned back, so happy that he couldn't do it.

"What kind of mustard are you eating? We don't really want to listen to this trick, do we?"

Xing Ye continued to smile.

"Miss, even if you have to call me a trick, don't add a dead word in front, right?"

"Hahahaha!" Zhang

Bozhi and the group actors were still laughing back and forth, so happy.

Xing Ye continued.

"Actually, as a dancer, if you can respect others more, then others ......"

The smile on Zhang Bozhi's face froze visibly.

She stared at Xing Ye, her face darkened.

"Bang!"

suddenly there was a loud bang.

She stood up and slapped the table, furious.

"Who do you say is the dancing girl?" Xing

Ye was also stunned, staring at Zhang Bozhi.

The girl next to Zhang Bozhi pulled her: "Forget it, we are meant to be." "

I am, but I just don't like to be called by him!" After

speaking, Zhang Bozhi walked behind him to find a tool ......

The old mother waved her hand again and again and said to Xing Ye: "She is like this, don't pay attention to her." Xing

Ye was still looking at Zhang Bozhi.

Zhang Bozhi picked up the racket and waved it in the air.

Then grab a stick and poke it around in the air.

The old mother was angry, turned her head and shouted: "Let you stop messing around!"

After speaking, she turned her head to look at Xing Ye again, and waved her hand again and again: "It's okay, it's okay."

Zhang Bozhi stepped on the stool and tried back and forth.

Xing Ye looked at her with a slight frown.

The old mother waved her hand again and again: "It's okay, it's

okay!" "Why are you still like this?!"

"Don't be afraid, it's okay, it's okay!" Xing

Ye looked at Zhang Bozhi who was walking towards him.

Until Zhang Bozhi came to him and raised the stool in his hand.

"Bang!"

he was slapped lying on the ground.

Zhang Bozhi slapped and smashed at the open space.

The old mother shouted.

"It's okay, it's okay. Don't be afraid, calm down, it's okay!

" "Okay!" "Click!" "

Hahahaha!" "

Hahaha

!" As soon as he finished shouting, Su Han couldn't help laughing.

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