The Gossip History of the Top Actor

Xu Zhefan would never have imagined in his dreams that the special training that Li Ze mentioned was for him to learn from Yan Zheng.

The sun is shining brightly, and the wind is also in a good mood. After getting away from the noise of the city, a villa in the suburbs looks very quiet. This morning Xu Zhefan dragged his luggage and walked out of the double s. Before he could go back to Gu Ming's apartment, he was picked up by a car here we go.

The security guard slowly opened the gate, fed up with the ravages of city car exhaust, the scent of flowers and plants coming from the villa awakened every cell in Xu Zhefan's body, and it didn't take long for Xu Zhefan to capture Yan Zheng in the garden. figure.

It’s almost March, and the peach blossoms that can’t bear the loneliness begin to bloom in the wind. In the slight morning breeze, an old man with gray hair took a broom and carefully cleaned the fallen petals under the peach tree.

Xiaotao looked west at the house, and there were a few flowers on the top of the fragrant trees.I'm afraid that the east wind can do evil, and the red is like rain falling on the window screen.This is the scene in Xu Zhefan's mind. Yan Zheng's works are art, and even life is art.

Xu Zhefan walked towards the peach blossom tree, his steps were very light, as if he was afraid of disturbing the flower buds that were struggling to bloom on the branches.

"Old Yan." The young man greeted in a low voice, expressing his respect with his slightly bent waist.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Yan Zheng turned his head, looked at the young man's clean and beautiful face, and then said with a smile, "Sure enough, young people are more suitable for beautiful scenery. Your appearance has added a scenic spot to my garden."

"Old Yan is absurd."

"Young people don't need to be humble. Excessive modesty is burying one's talent." Yan Zheng chuckled twice, then reached out and patted Xu Zhefan's shoulder.

"Yes."

Seeing Xu Zhefan still behaved respectfully and calmly, Yan Zheng couldn't help but feel a little more satisfied. Young people are neither arrogant nor impetuous, can bear their temper, and don't change their attitude because of other people's evaluation, which is also a rare quality nowadays.

"It's not the first time we've met, so you don't have to be so reserved, do you want a cup of tea?" Yan Zheng walked to the stone table beside him and straightened the cup on the tea set.

They did meet each other. On Xu Zhefan's first day as a trainee, when he used his acting skills to compete for the room, Xu Zhefan was quite excited when he saw Yan Zheng. Yan Zheng still has an impression of him, does that mean that his acting skills have been recognized by everyone.

"Then I'll trouble Mr. Yan." From Yan Zheng's hand, Xu Zhefan wafted a wisp of tea fragrance into his nose, which was refreshing. Xu Zhefan preferred the faint fragrance of tea to strong coffee.

"The Joan of Arc you performed last time left a deep impression on me. This is the first time I have seen an actor perform this segment. You are very bold and talented."

"It must be my honor to be accepted by Mr. Yan." Xu Zhefan's eyes flickered, he thought for a while and then said, "I still have a lot of shortcomings, and I hope to be corrected by Mr. Yan in the days to come."

The young man directly expresses his intentions, expressing his hope that he can learn from Yan Zheng. This kind of straightforwardness is exactly what Yan Zheng doesn't like to beat around the bush. Xu Zhefan's acting skills are Yan Zheng's experience, and now he seems to have a good personality. I don't know that the precious apprentice who respects the old and loves the young has been thousands of miles away, and more than [-] years have passed. It seems that it is time to accept newcomers.

Yan Zheng thought, and said in a deep voice, "I can teach you, but there is one condition."

Xu Zhefan is not surprised by Yan Zheng's words. There is no artist in the world who is easy to enter. In recent years, Yan has achieved such high attainments in the entertainment industry. Except for the genius Li Ze, no media has ever reported Professor Yan Zheng. The news about other newcomers, even Anbi's attempt to join Yan Zheng's school before he won the Oscar, was rejected by him politely, which shows that Yan Zheng's requirements for his apprentices are not generally high.

"Please tell me, Mr. Yan, I will try my best."

"Don't worry, I'm not letting you go up the mountain of swords, nor is I sending you into the sea of ​​fire." Yan Zheng took a sip of tea, then stared at Xu Zhefan for ten seconds, his eyes suddenly full of expectation, "If you want me to teach you, then from now on From now on, you must call me Master."

As soon as the strict conditions came out, Xu Zhefan was stunned. That's right, Mr. Yan, who has made countless achievements and is admired by thousands of people, has such a simple and humble wish, because his big apprentice, who doesn't know how to respect teachers, has never called His master sent him off one by one, every time he wanted to coerce that boy Li Ze into submission, he could only get a creepy sneer from the other party, making Yan Zheng regret countless times for not being good at accepting apprentices.

"Old Yan," Xu Zhefan protracted, and immediately received a cold knife from Yan Zheng, and the young man immediately put on a warm smile, "Master..."

That sentence of "Master" made Yan Zheng nod his head with joy, and his face was full of pride. If talking about pleasing the elders, Xu Zhefan might be more than ten blocks away.

Xu Zhefan, who was formally apprenticed as a teacher, called Gu Ming to explain the current situation. When he learned that Xu Zhefan had signed a double-s contract and successfully became Yanzheng's disciple, Gu Ming said directly that Xu Zhefan had gathered all the shit luck of eight lifetimes together At the same time, I was very excited to buy a beer to celebrate by myself. Becoming a top manager is no longer a daydream. Look at their Xu Zhefan, how awesome, he has become a strict disciple, so is it still far from being famous?On the day when Xu Zhefan becomes the film king, why would Lin Feng and Shi Rui, Gu Ming, all have to be polite when they see him?It's really lucky to step on dog shit, and the serf turns over and becomes the master!

For the convenience of studying, Xu Zhefan lived in Yan Zheng's villa for the next three months. A few months ago, he was still crowded in the lowest slums in Los Angeles, but now lying on a soft big bed, his life is turning upside down However, the luxury of comfort has never been a stumbling block for Xu Zhefan.

Without much time to adjust and rest, Yan Zheng gave Xu Zhefan his first lesson an hour later.

The balcony on the third floor is the place with the widest view of the entire villa, where you can have a panoramic view of the entire garden. Yan is a true flower lover. His garden has collected hundreds of rare species. It is not a flower museum. Pass.

"Zhefan, you said that your acting skills are lacking, so where do you think your flaws are?"

Where is the flaw in acting?To be honest, Xu Zhefan has not considered this issue for a long time. Now he can handle many roles just right, and even dare to challenge some dauntingly difficult scripts. People who have seen him act all praise him for his superb skills. Acting skills, but Xu Zhefan knows that he is not perfect, but he doesn't know where his imperfections are. Every time he plays a role, his acting skills can hardly be faulted, but he is still not satisfied .

Seeing that Xu Zhefan didn't answer, Yan Zheng asked again, "Do you think these flowers are dead or alive?"

Facing the serious question, Xu Zhefan thought carefully, and then gave a well-regulated answer, "In the eyes of an actor, all objects around him should be alive."

"You're right," Yan Zheng nodded, and turned to look into the distance, "Spring is coming soon, and the peach blossoms will bloom. This is a natural law, but it is also their desire. People like to use peach blossoms as a metaphor for love, which is also true. That's right, because peach blossoms are originally emotional things, they will grow because of people who are in love, and they will also bloom because of people who are hurt. They are in our consciousness all their lives, and sometimes we are them, so Zhefan, I won't tell you anything these three days, but all you have to do is to treat yourself as the peach blossom on the branch, and show me your performance in three days' time."

Whether it is a man, a woman, an old man, or a baby, Xu Zhefan has tried to perform, and sometimes even carefully observes a puppy on the side of the road, but Xu Zhefan still has a difficult time treating himself as a peach blossom.

After accepting the subject given by Yan Zheng, Xu Zhefan sat quietly under the peach tree in the garden for two whole days except eating and sleeping. His head was still in a daze, acting alone as a peach blossom, this is not a stage play for kindergarten children, dragging his head to make a petal shape can get full applause, Xu Zhefan rarely felt extremely headache.

"It seems that you are living a leisurely life here." A steady male voice broke into Xu Zhefan's left ear.

With the setting sun on his back, the afterglow fell on the man's shoulders, his light flaxen clothes showed his free and easy style, the cuff of his right hand was rolled up casually, and the mouth had the usual elegant arc. Afterwards, he was calm, and the world experienced him extremely elegantly, a petal suddenly fell at his feet, Xu Zhefan understood why that man became the first choice of all women, because it was too much to fall in love with a good-looking face. easy.

Seeing the young man in a daze, Li Ze took a step closer, bent his knees without hesitation, and sat side by side with Xu Zhefan on the lawn.

"Why are you here?"

"I bought it here, why can't I come?"

Li Ze's answer left Xu Zhefan speechless. Sure enough, the world of local tyrants cannot be questioned, but now the arrogant Li Ze would never think that one day in the future, when he just wanted to go into the room to sleep, he would be caught. Someone ruthlessly drove out the door, and scolded: Aren't you very rich, have you bought many villas?My small temple can't accommodate a big Buddha like you!

"Looking at your frowning look, it seems that the old man has told you the theory of romantic love."

It took several seconds for Xu Zhefan to confirm that the old man Li Ze was talking about was Yan Zheng. He remembered the happy look on the other side when he called him Master Yan Zheng. Now Xu Zhefan had found the culprit that caused all this.

"How do you know?" Xu Zhefan turned to look at Li Ze's profile.

"More than ten years ago, the old man also dismissed me with the same theory." Li Ze met Xu Zhefan's eyes, raised his eyebrows and smiled, "So it's good that you came, and I got rid of the old man's many tortures."

"Master attaches great importance to you..."

"Don't talk about persuasion, I know him better than you," Li Ze cut off Xu Zhefan's words, and then got up, "I don't have that much free time, let's take a step first."

Li Ze wanted to leave, so Xu Zhefan naturally wouldn't keep him, and continued to think about it, but Li Ze turned back.

Bending down and putting a peach blossom on the back of Xu Zhefan's hand, Li Ze seemed to be genuine and said, "This flower is quite suitable for you."

After finishing speaking, Li Ze left behind a wicked smile and walked away, leaving Xu Zhefan frowning slowly, with an imperceptible fluctuation in his eyes.