I just want to be an actor

Chapter 29 How many does he have!

Lao Ye's lesson is a reminder of both the cold and the hot.

Zhou Sen listened to Ye Yiwen's teachings honestly. After listening, Ye Yiwen asked Zhou Sen to talk about his abilities and confidence.

"Live well."

Zhou Sen briefly introduced himself.

"You really have two brushes?"

Ye Yiwen looked at Zhou Sen suspiciously. The self-confidence shown by this kid did not seem to be fake.

But he couldn't figure it out very clearly, since he had acting skills, why did he insist on taking the road of being an idol back then?Relying on this appearance condition, coupled with his own acting skills, he has a chance to stand out as a group performer.

"More than two, if you are always willing to try, I want as many as you want! You are satisfied with the kung fu in your body."

There is a show!When the other party asks this question, most likely the opportunity is coming.

"I said, what are you talking about there, one old and one young? Why does it get weirder the more you listen?"

The voice of the owner, Lao Lu, came from the back room, with a sense of unceremonious mockery.

"Be careful, don't spoil the social atmosphere."

"Get out! Evil eyes and crooked hearts!"

Ye Yiwen yelled towards the back room.

"In this case."

He took a few glances at Zhou Sen.

"Eat this wonton first, the skin of this wonton is thin and the meat is tender, and the meat stuffing is made slowly by Lao Lu himself."

After all, I still miss this bowl of wontons.

Ye Yiwen got up and searched in the cabinet in the yard, took a bottle of pepper and poured it into his own bowl.Take a spoonful and take a sip.Smash it, smash your mouth, shake your head and fall down again.Looking up and seeing that Zhou Sen hadn't moved the spoon much, Ye Yiwen put the pepper on the table and pushed it over for him.

"Only when you've eaten and drank enough can you have the strength to try your three-legged cat kung fu?"

"Yeah, what you said is right."

Zhou Sen pressed himself and wanted to show his desire to conquer Lao Ye right now.

"Don't think about it, it's all said and done after eating."

Lao Ye took a clean chopstick and knocked on Zhou Sen's bowl, telling him to focus on the food. This is the attitude that every foodie in Forty-Nine City should have. Since Zhou Sen came with him today, then You have to learn a little bit, after all, Lao Lu's shop is only open to gourmets in Forty-Nine City.

"Do you know how I met you, boy?"

Ye Yiwen bared, then raised his mouth suddenly.

"Watching TV? An introduction from an acquaintance?"

"It's not right!"

Ye Yiwen shrank his head mysteriously.

"My Yinger likes you."

"Ok?"

"Star chaser! If you dare to think wrong, I can beat you even if you can't run!"

"No no no"

Zhou Sen was in a cold sweat. This was something that Lao Ye didn't explain clearly. He only understood the situation after listening to Ye Yiwen's explanation.

Yinger is Ye Yiwen's granddaughter, her name is Ye Ying.Ye Yiwen's son is a diplomat, and the couple are away all year round, so Ye Ying was taken by Ye Yiwen and his old couple.

This little girl is just about to enter her third year of high school this year. She has good grades, is good at writing, and likes Zhou Sen.

It relies on such a mysterious relationship, coupled with the impression when watching "Peach Blossom Fan".Ye Yiwen's violent temper is violent, and half-belief is half-belief, but he is still willing to give Zhou Sen a chance after all.

It seems that my so-called top Asian idol experience is also useful.

If there was no such relationship, Zhou Sen might be turned away by Ye Yiwen if he hadn't just started to reveal his purpose.

After finishing the wontons, Lao Lu removed the bowls and spoons from the table like a guest, and drove the two of them to sit opposite each other under the patio at the entrance of the hall.Lao Lu glanced at Ye Yiwen, then went into the back room and continued to lie down and listen to the show, ignoring the two people outside.

"Eat and drink enough. It's time to show off your skills."

Ye Yiwen was able to raise Erlang's legs in a daze on the ponytail.He was already prepared to show no sympathy at all. In Ye Yiwen's eyes, he was like an assassin who would hit him at the first word and kill him at the first hit.

"A bright move must have a target."

Zhou Sen ate and wiped himself off, his eyes confident.

Ye Yiwen stroked his gray beard and thought about it, and finally gave a proposition.

"You came from a miserable life and was sold to a theater troupe to be a female actor. You thought you would just spend your whole life working on the stage, so you tolerated it when you were tired. However, you never thought that the current situation was changing, and you and Da Wusheng fell in love because of the show. How can you be sentimental when you are both a man? You have been suffering for decades, going in circles for decades, and finally before the dawn of dawn, you went crazy and committed suicide."

Ye Yiwen gave an extremely vague proposition, the story told a story that was not very clear, but the request was not mentioned at all, and the style of the question was not at all realistic. How could ordinary people know what he was thinking?
"As expected of Mr. Ye, this question has a bit of poetic flavor. It almost makes me play a man in the late autumn season."

Zhou Sen smiled bitterly.

It's not that he can't, he actually has an idea in his heart.But even if I had expectations in my heart, Ye Yiwen's way of communicating on the show was really confusing.This is purely Ye Yiwen's personal stream of consciousness. The amount of information is huge, and I don't know how to make it fit his mind.

We must know that sometimes actors can't understand the script after reading it.Ye Yiwen converted the script into his own understanding first, and then outputted it through the stream of consciousness description, which is even more difficult, like encrypted text.

As if he knew that he was making things difficult for him by making such a question, Ye Yiwen explained, "I don't have a set formula in mind, you can act whatever you can think of. As long as it meets the requirements of the above paragraph."

There is a play within a play, there are actors in the play, and there are also actors outside the play. The actors are cheap and miserable.

Listening to Ye Yiwen's description, Zhou Sen felt a little strange in his heart.He always felt that some inspiration flashed through his head, like a projector quickly skipping some pictures. He seemed to have seen these pictures in his sleep. See you again this time, a feeling was slowly activated.

But he didn't say much, just nodded, sat on the mat, closed his eyes and meditated for a moment.

Ye Yiwen was not in a hurry, he also sat quietly waiting for Zhou Sen's performance.

It was very quiet in the patio.

The light fills most of the corners.

Some dust danced wantonly in the air, adding more light and shadow effects to this scene.

Zhou Sen got up with his eyes closed, and suddenly walked out the door.

Ye Yiwen didn't speak.He knew it was time to start.

For some reason, he had three-point expectations in his heart, but he didn't realize that Lao Lu, who was originally staying in the back room, also took a bench and sat at the entrance of the room to watch the excitement.

"babble."

There was a slight sound of the door opening.

The sound of footsteps was extremely soft and difficult to hear, but it was not as delicate as a female Jiao'e.

Not much light enters the house.

Ye Yiwen could barely see Zhou Sen's movements.

He twirled his hands and feet, opened his eyes slightly, and glanced around blankly, with a childish and green look on his face.

First look!
It made people feel like a cautious boy who was afraid of making mistakes, with an ignorant and humble personality.

Just this one glance.

Ye Yiwen knew that Zhou Sen hadn't lied to him, he really had two hands!
I just don't know how many brushes he has!
　Let's vote, everyone~ Woohoo, no one is watching?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)