ten year dream

"But they have already broken up." Le Xuan propped her chin and said, "This way you won't be considered a third party."

Liang Xingjue rolled his eyes and continued mopping the floor of the bar.If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't have complained to Le Xuan, a nagging ghost, it's just asking for it.

"Hey, I didn't say it. According to Yuan Weiqi, you actually have the upper hand." Le Xuan continued to analyze.

Liang Xingjue dragged the floor wordlessly, but his ears couldn't help listening carefully.

"Why did Mo Zheng choose you as a pawn instead of Zhang San Li Si Wang Er Mazi? It's because you are a threat to Duan Sheng." Le Xuan clapped her hands behind her hands.

Threats... It seems that Brother Sheng was indeed the only one who "reminded" him.

"In this way, it can be deduced that Mo Zheng actually has a little meaning for you." Le Xuan squeezed her fingertips and said, "Even if he didn't mean it, you see, you just sit in the sky and the pie falls. Without emotion, But at least the bread has been harvested."

Liang Xingjue only felt that he was an idiot for listening carefully all the way.

"You think everyone is as heartless as you."

In order to seal off his feelings, how many tears he silently shed as a big man wrapped in the quilt, how could Le Xuan understand.

"Okay, I won't talk about it." Le Xuan lay on the bar and waved her hands, "By the way, will you stop coming after you accept the show?"

Liang Xingjue paused, and then continued to drag the floor: "Maybe, although it is not an important role, but it should be busy after the start-up."

Le Xuan pouted, Liang Xingjue hurriedly said: "But if there is no work in the future, I will come back."

"Don't be so pessimistic," Le Xuan stood up and said, "Maybe after this drama, you will emerge, and then the company will immediately tailor an album for you, and you will become a first-line star from then on?"

The corners of Liang Xingjue's mouth twitched, as if he had heard Le Xuan say this two years ago.

The album... He remembered that after the competition, he took the handwritten score to the ninth floor, but at that time the whole company was busy preparing for Catcher's debut.In his busy schedule, President Ning took time to glance at his song, then handed the manuscript back to him and said, "Not yet, let's go back and continue writing."

But he continued to write, but no one was willing to read his score.

The phone rang suddenly, and Liang Xingjue picked up the phone while supporting the mop with one hand.A strange voice came from the receiver, "Xingjue, I'm He Xinzhu."

"Ah... Sister He." Liang Xingjue shouted hesitantly.He Xinzhu is Catcher's agent, and she is known as the three cornerstones of the company along with Zoom's agent Long Xuanli and Sweeties' agent Cheng Zhiyuan.

"Xingjue, Mr. Ning has arranged acting training for you. Come to the company on time before nine o'clock tomorrow morning, don't be late." He Xinzhu's voice came to the ears from the phone, making people smile as if seeing her crescent moon Eye.

"Okay, thank you, Sister He." Liang Xingjue replied.

After a few warm words over there, he hung up the phone.

Liang Xingjue put the phone back into his pocket and continued mopping the floor.

"What?" Le Xuan asked curiously.

"There will be acting training starting tomorrow." Liang Xingjue said casually.

"Training?" Le Xuan blinked, "Could it be that Mo Zheng who helped you train?"

Liang Xingjue paused, curled his lips and said, "How is that possible."

Yes, how is it possible.

Liang Xingjue looked at the familiar acting coach and complained to Le Xuan again.

"Xingjue, come in quickly." Coach Li waved at him.

Although he mainly focuses on music, he took a few acting lessons with Coach Li during the competition, so he is considered an old acquaintance.

"Coach." Liang Xingjue stepped forward to say hello.

Coach Li smiled so that the corners of his eyes looked like buns, he patted Liang Xingjue on the shoulder and said, "Young man, practice hard and seize the opportunity."

"Hey." Liang Xingjue smiled awkwardly and nodded, looking around, he was the only one. It seemed that President Ning really wanted to promote him this time.

After the warm-up activity, Coach Li asked him in the mirror, "Do you still remember when I taught you, what was the first thing I talked about?"

"Speak up." Good student Liang Xingjue said.

Coach Li nodded, "Yes, it's vocalization. As singers, you have no problem with the use of breath, but in terms of the way of articulating words, acting and singing are completely different. Singing, cadence." Coach Li was like a knife. After chopping the words, he waved his hands like flowing water again, "But acting, it speaks more naturally."

Naturally...hehe...what he can't handle the most is nature.

Liang Xingjue's mouth twitched.

"So today, let's practice vocalization first." Coach Li said and patted Liang Xingjue's arm, "Come, do it with me."

Liang Xingjue hurriedly stood in a row with Coach Li, staring closely at the movements in the mirror.

"First, we uttered a 'ha' sound very lazily," Coach Li first demonstrated, "and then slowly changed to an 'ah' sound."

"Ha—ah—" Liang Xingjue followed suit seriously.

"Then, we said 'ah' and slowly bent down, letting the upper body fold down as much as possible." Coach Li said.

Fold it off... Liang Xingjue complained in his heart, but he could only follow suit.

"Then, we continued to 'ah' straighten our upper body." Coach Li stood up.

Liang Xingjue also got up quickly, a movement was actually very long, and his breath was not enough.

"Okay, repeat this action three times. Remember to breathe long and steady. Come on." Coach Li waved his hand and asked him to practice by himself.

Liang Xingjue pursed his lips, and tried his best to "ah".

"No, Xingjue," Coach Li shook his head again and again, "You have to go down like a folder, as close to your thighs as possible. If you can't hold it, you can stretch your hands back to help your upper body lean down. "

"Okay." Liang Xingjue stood up again, raised his hands back while bending over, and got as close to his legs as possible, and then slowly stood up.

Looking up, I saw another person in the mirror.

Mo Zheng leaned against the door and looked at the two people in the room with a faint smile.Even without makeup, thick eyelashes make him look a little sinister.

"Are you doing 'The Spread of the Wings of the Roc'?" he asked.

Liang Xingjue's face immediately turned red to the ears, and he even forgot to say hello.Why did Brother Zheng come in when he was doing such a shameful gesture, no... Brother Zheng came to see him... Brother Zheng came to see him in the first class!

Mo Zheng walked in, looked at the human being in the mirror, and said, "We also practiced at that time, it was a nightmare."

"It's just a nightmare for you," Coach Li smiled when he remembered the past, "You couldn't even bend half of Xingjue."

Mo Zheng touched his nose in embarrassment, but did not refute.

"Xingjue, let me tell you that Ah Zheng was only so stiff at the time. It's fine to remember the lines, and he can't even practice the basic skills well." Coach Li gushed, "I almost didn't cry when I pressed my legs, and my eyes were red. Seeing that I won’t let you see it, crying and pressing it is just so pitiful.”

"At that time, I was only 13 years old, okay?" Mo Zheng looked at the sky helplessly, a 13-year-old child, what's wrong with crying.

Liang Xingjue never expected Mo Zheng to be young, so he couldn't help but secretly smiled.

"Xingjue, let me tell you, Coach Li has a lot of voice training methods." Mo Zheng also did not hesitate to reveal the dark history, "We have named these voice training methods, just now 'Dapeng Spreads Wings', And 'Turtle Landing', 'Great River and Mountain' stuff."

Liang Xingjue could guess one or two just by hearing the name, and he grinned.

"For example, 'great rivers and mountains', keep shouting 'do you?' Stretch out your hands and raise your head, as if praising the mountains and rivers of your motherland." Mo Zheng gave an example, which he thought was funny.

Liang Xingjue looked at Mo Zheng with a suppressed smile, and the embarrassment he had just felt was swept away in an instant.

"Facts have proved that my voice training method is very useful. You see, your current brilliant achievements are also part of my strength." Coach Li raised his finger and pointed at Mo Zheng.

"Yes, yes, without Coach Li, I wouldn't be where I am today." Mo Zheng admitted generously.

With that said, Mo Zheng asked again: "How is Xingjue practicing?"

Every time he heard his name being called out in a low voice, the balance in Liang Xingjue's heart would be irresistibly pressed against Mo Zheng's.

"I just started practicing voice, but I can't see anything." Coach Li said.

"Xingjue, have you read the script?" Mo Zheng then turned to Liang Xingjue.

Liang Xingjue nodded. His character didn't have many scenes in the movie, so he watched it in one night.

"Do you still remember the nightclub scene?" Mo Zheng asked again.

That was his appearance, of course Liang Xingjue remembered, so he nodded.

"Let's try this scene first. It doesn't matter if you can't remember the lines, just follow the script roughly." Mo Zheng took a few steps back as he spoke, his face sank and changed into a stern one.

Mo Zheng plays Han Kai, an undercover agent placed by the police in the gang, who came to the nightclub to look for Jiang Guansheng, the son of the club owner, in order to elicit information.Liang Xingjue's character is completely a second generation ancestor - romantic and arrogant.Rather than saying that Jiang Guansheng admired Han Kai's strength and tenacity, it is better to say that he had an unusual affection for Han Kai from the very first sight.

Liang Xingjue held back his limbs that wanted to tremble, and slowly walked towards Mo Zheng with a searching look: "Are you Han Kai from the Green Gang?"

"Jiang Shao." Mo Zheng stretched out his hand, drawing a shallow arc at the corner of his mouth.

Liang Xingjue was almost swallowed by such a smile, and reached out to shake his hand.

"I heard that Young Master Jiang wants to do a small business with us?" Since there was no sofa, Mo Zheng could only stand and ask.

Liang Xingjue raised the corner of his mouth, pretending to take out a cigarette and handed it to Mo Zheng, and he himself was holding one in the corner of his mouth, "Well, it is indeed a 'small' business, but I don't know if the Green Gang thinks highly of it or not."

"That depends on how 'small' Jiang Shao's business is?" Mo Zheng pretended to light a lighter and approached Liang Xingjue.

Liang Xingjue turned sideways, biting the non-existent chimney: "You go first."

Mo Zheng raised his eyebrows and lit his own cigarette.But he saw Liang Xingjue suddenly brought the cigarette in front of him, and the two cigarette butts collided, igniting an ambiguous atmosphere.Liang Xingjue took a puff of his cigarette, then withdrew and exhaled a cloud of mist.

Mo Zheng glanced at him, then put away his astonished face, and said with a smile, "Not bad, very talented."

Liang Xingjue also pulled out of the role, not knowing why his acting was so smooth all of a sudden.

"The opening ceremony is still one month away. Practice hard and find your own position." Mo Zheng patted him on the shoulder as before every game.

Liang Xingjue's eyes almost overflowed with joy and bitterness, he could only lower his head and say "yes".

Mo Zheng smiled, confessed a few words and left the practice room.