I am a heartthrob in Kuaiwen

"What is an actor? An actor should be a person who is more sensitive than the average person. This sensitivity is not only in thinking, but also in observation and body sensation."

Lin Qisheng paused for a moment, his eyes extremely serious:

"An actor's interpretation of a character is actually to follow the character's judgment in a prescribed situation, and finally achieve the desired result of the character. Therefore, as an actor, the first thing to do is to be a "person"."

The boys were silent. They were trying to understand the meaning of Lin Qisheng's words. In fact, the truth was very simple. It just depends on how much they could understand.

The silver dial drew a stream of light under the light. Lin Qisheng raised his hand to look at the time, and said goodbye to everyone with a smile:

"Okay, it's time to pay, and it's time for me to leave."

"Goodbye, Teacher Lin!"

"Thank you, Teacher Lin."

Lin Qisheng joked: "No, Song Yusheng gave the class time to you, not me, so I have to thank him."

Alice took the time to come down, and when she heard the commotion in the performance room, she raised her eyebrows displeased:

"what happened?"

The sharp high heels made a sound when they stepped on the ground. When the group saw her coming, they all stood up straight. You looked at me and I looked at you, but no one made a sound.

She glanced around with cold eyes:

"If you're not in the training room, what are you doing here?"

"Sister Alice... we, we just heard that Professor Lin Qisheng came to Xingshang to teach, so, we came to take a look."

The handsome young man had a pair of clear almond eyes. He looked at Alice aggrievedly, with obvious coquettishness.

Alice narrowed her eyes slightly:

"What does Professor Lin's coming to teach have to do with you?"

Lin Qisheng interrupted Alice's accountability:

"Xiao Cheng, I have to go first."

"I'll take you."

Before leaving, Lin Qisheng's eyes stopped on Zhao Si:

"Behave in Xingshang."

Zhao Si pouted: "I know, uncle."

Uncle?

"Song Yusheng, you and Zhao Si go to my office and wait for me. I will come over after I see Professor Lin off."

Song Yusheng nodded, and then Alice frowned and looked at the circle of trainees:

"You guys, go back to the training room immediately."

"I know, Sister Alice."

After Lin Qisheng and Alice walked away, some people gathered around Song Yusheng and Zhao Si.

"Song Yusheng, has Sister Alice decided to take you?"

"Yes, I'm asking Professor Lin to give you a lecture today."

"Is your name Zhao Si? Are you Professor Lin's nephew?"

"Hey, you are not in the same batch as us."

You talked to each other, asking questions quickly and frequently. Song Yusheng didn't know who to answer first. Zhao Si beside him was full of impatience:

"Are you checking your household registration?"

He looked at Song Yusheng who was still stunned:

"Didn't she ask us to go to her office? Why are you still standing here? Let's go."

After saying that, he grabbed Song Yusheng and rushed out. The people behind him stamped their feet angrily:

"Who is he? So arrogant."

"Isn't the actor's nephew amazing?"

The hand holding him was hot and passionate. Song Yusheng rarely had such close contact with the same sex. Zhao Si let go of his hand after leaving the door, with a disgusted tone:

"Why does Alice bring you such a weakling?"

Song Yusheng, who was said to be a soft bun, pursed her lips:

"I'm not a softie."

In the elevator, Alice asked:

"Old Lin, how are you doing?"

Knowing who she was referring to, Lin Qisheng rubbed the corners of his eyes:

"Good understanding, quick to learn, born to eat this bowl of rice, but..."

He continued: "His temperament is too weak. Such a temperament is not good in the entertainment industry. He is easily bullied."

"Ding - the second underground floor has arrived."

The elevator door opened, and Alice asked Lin Qisheng to go to the front first:

"Don't worry, the person behind him won't let him suffer any grievance."

"Oh?" Lin Qisheng raised his eyebrows, smiled, and said with unclear meaning:

"I remember you didn't bring such artists."

Alice smiled and pointed her finger at it. Lin Qisheng was really surprised now that Song Yusheng's financial sponsor turned out to be her.

Unexpectedly, he could climb such a high mountain.

"I really didn't expect it."

The car door opened, and Lin Qisheng bent down and sat in. He leaned on the back of the chair and looked up at Alice outside:

"Then I hope you have another superstar. By the way, my disobedient nephew, please be more patient."

There was a smile on Alice's lips: "It's up to you, Mr. Lin."

As the car door closed, Alice thought of the man's body full of sexual tension, and secret desire flowed in her eyes.

Alice's office is on the fourteenth floor. Song Yusheng is sitting on the sofa waiting for Alice to come over, while Zhao Si is as if he is at home, knowing exactly what is in which cabinet.

Do he and Sister Cheng know each other?

Song Yusheng guessed, and the cell phone in his pocket suddenly rang a text message alert. Then he remembered that his cell phone vibrated twice in the performance room just now. It was probably Miss Su who had replied to the message.

When he opened WeChat, he found that Miss Su had sent him a video, and then said that she had sent him the wrong video.

Made a mistake?

The cover of the video was blurry, and Song Yusheng clicked it curiously. The hot dancing, the blushing figure, and the gift special effects on the computer screen never stopped. The man screamed at the top of his lungs, "Wife Susu."

Who is Su Su's wife? He knows she is Miss Su without having to guess.

The fingers holding the phone turned white from the exertion, and he felt extremely depressed, feeling indescribably uncomfortable and wrong.

Does Miss Su like this?

The corners of Song Yusheng's eyes began to turn red. He looked at the chat interface, tapping his fingers repeatedly on the keyboard, and finally sent only two words:

Oh, alright.

He is not qualified, and he should not be sad.

Song Yusheng thought decadently that in just a few days, he seemed to have pushed his limits a little. Because of Miss Su's gentleness, he began to act recklessly.

After Su Xiaoxiao saw the male protagonist's brief answer, some of the Erzhan monks were confused.

Shouldn't he have asked me who I was sending it to, or who this wild man was? ?

577: "Yeah, oh, I understand, he must be unhappy like this."

?

Su Xiaoxiao: "Then I can make him happy?"

577: "He's on the fourteenth floor."

I feel so miserable, even if I have to work part-time, I have to work part-time as a dog licker.

After checking the time, Su Xiaoxiao called Alice. After a few beeps, a woman's lazy voice appeared on the other end of the phone:

"what happened?"

Su Xiaoxiao: "When will you announce the interview?"

alice: "Two o'clock."

After knowing the answer, Su Xiaoxiao hung up the phone directly.

alice:?

Su Xiaoxiao asked the administrative secretary to order two Chinese meals to be delivered to the president's office, and then asked her to go down to the fourteenth floor to pick up Song Yusheng.

The administrative secretary ran downstairs excitedly, her spirit of gossip already burning. She rushed all the way to Alice's office, then stopped at the door, straightened her posture and knocked on the door.

"Knock knock."

Song Yusheng stood up and opened the door, and the administrative secretary was directly hit by the beauty attack.

Depend on.

When did the company have such a beauty?

The administrative secretary looked inside and found that Alice was not there, and there was a boy also in the office.

"Excuse me, who is Song Yusheng among you?"

Song Yusheng was slightly stunned: "I am."

It's really you, great beauty.

The administrative secretary's eyes sparkled: "The president asked you to come up with me."

Miss Su?

Song Yusheng turned to look at Zhao Si, who was standing behind watching the show. Zhao Si raised his eyebrows lightly when he heard that it was the president who was looking for Song Yusheng.

Song Yusheng: "But, Sister Cheng."

The administrative secretary smiled and explained: "The president has said hello to Alice."

His long eyelashes flashed slightly and he said hello to Zhao Si: "Then please help me explain to Sister Cheng."

Zhao Si nodded.

Song Yusheng followed the administrative secretary into the exclusive administrative elevator. Along the way, the administrative secretary kept peeking at the immortal who had captured Su Xiaoxiao.

It’s so beautiful, no wonder it can make that thousand-year-old iron tree bloom.