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"Immediateness of Feedback!"

Mr. Ross said, "In movies, it takes at least a year for you to know whether your performance is good or not, but on Broadway, you can directly get what you want to know from the audience's reaction and correct it in time.

When performing in a small theater, the audience sitting under the stage are all audiences with a high level of aesthetics, and they have higher requirements than film critics.

If your performance is good, they will give you applause, if your performance is too bad, they will tell you to get out, and sometimes give you a few broken shoes, they are the strictest teachers, supervisors, critics..."

Roca nodded slightly.

Broadway plays are like domestic dramas, taking the elegant route and playing Yangchun Baixue.

Most of the actors on stage are powerful, and the audience in the audience are also highly educated, it is quite difficult to fool them.

"Roka, do you want to challenge?"

Ross smiled lightly.

Roca frowned and thought for a moment, this is a very good opportunity.

Ordinary actors want to go to small theaters to practice their basic skills. Unfortunately, small theaters are highly competitive, and only by taking the high-quality line can they survive. The requirements for actors are very high. This is probably why Ross hesitated just now.

"Thank you, Mr. Ross!"

He smiled slightly.

"Don't laugh, you'll cry later"

"I, probably won't!"

"Hehe~"

......

reading room

260、Have some fun

In the evening, Rocca returned to the 76th Street apartment.

He is the only one in the family.

He changed into loose clothes, took a can of dark beer, and sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking at the sky under the setting sun and the bustling streets downstairs, full of traffic and pedestrians in a hurry.

Compared with the estate in Los Angeles, it feels more homely here.

Living here is easier.

After thinking about things for a while, he took out his laptop, started typing, and continued writing "Fifty Shades of Grey".

Last time I finished a few games with Julie, in the next few days, he was full of inspiration and remembered several chapters in a row.

Compared with the content of the original version, the language is more refined, the plot is hotter and bolder.

After uploading to the website, it has been sought after by a large number of LSPs.

There are hundreds of people in the comment area urging updates every day, and some people want to chat privately to ask for color pictures, want to learn experience, and some ask him if he is a member of a certain club and want to join and play together.

Roca just smiled when he saw the comment. He used a pseudonym. If he accidentally exposed his identity, he would be a scumbag, and he would never be able to wash it off.

After writing two pages, he clicked on the literature website of the bookstore.

This is the pure literature site owned by Amazon, which publishes poems, essays, and more.

Among all literature websites, Book House has the largest number of users.

I clicked on my personal homepage, and "Fifty Shades of Grey" popped up. It has been published for more than two months, and the number of hits has reached more than 120 million. Among all types of books on the entire website, the number of hits ranks in the top 50, and the results are quite scary.

ding dong~

Another person wants to chat privately. This person is an editor of a publishing house. He is very optimistic about this book and wants to publish a physical book of "Fifty Shades of Grey".

Roca ignored it. When he published it, he said that "Fifty Shades of Grey" is a fanfic of "Twilight". Now that the second part of the "Twilight Morning" series has not yet been released, he is not considering publishing a physical book for the time being. .

He looked at the tipping list again, and today there were more than 30 tipping reminders, totaling more than three hundred dollars, enough for a steak meal.

There are more than 200 unread comments in the comment area.

He glanced briefly, blushing.

Most of the readers of this book are LSPs, both men and women, who discuss some perverted and dirty content every day, which can be called a concentration camp for sex embryos.

Someone posted a new comment today.

Roca read it carefully and gained a lot.

The reader introduced several experiences of her surname in detail in the comments. The content is realistic, the plot is hot, and the picture is so strong that people who have not experienced it can't write it. The comments have reached 2000+.

He added the essence without hesitation, indicating that the author has not died yet.

After reading the comments, he turned off the computer and took a bottle of fresh milk to supplement his nutrition.

Ding dong ding dong~

Doorbell rang.

"Dangdang, Uncle Roca, here I come!"

Fanny stood at the door. She was wearing shorts with suspenders, carrying a satchel and a guitar. She was running too fast, her face was flushed, and she was panting non-stop.

Seeing him open the door, he rushed over.

"Uncle Roca, I miss you so much!"

Fanny put her arm around his waist and said affectionately.

"Fanny, why are you here at this time?"

Roca asked curiously.

"I wanted to come over when I received your call in the morning, but I was worried that you would say that I was absent from class. I finally came after class. How is it? I'm very good, aren't I?"

Fanny raised her head and her eyes were bright.

"Good performance!"

Rocca smiled slightly and closed the door.

"Fanny, have you eaten yet?"