[Yu Yufei!You stupid! !You idiot! ! ! 】【The lonely sadness I want! 】

【It's not lonely sadness! 】

[It's bleak!It's embarrassing!It's not pretentious! ! 】

[There must be a breath of life!Did you tm forget the identity you want to play?You are a small person, how can a small person have so many brilliance? 】Yu Yufei looked embarrassed, he was used to the poison sprayed by the virtual director.

The virtual crew laughed loudly in their free time with Fei [ka] [ka] [ka].

Almost all the surrounding virtual audiences have left.

There are also a few who are holding tomatoes in their hands, and they seem to throw them with a raised hand.

Yu Yufei smiled wryly.

He is indeed acting like what he is, but the method of acting is completely different from now.

In the past, when he played a character, he would completely understand the character, add causal background/background to the character himself, make it seem natural, and even find ways to experience what the character has experienced to get close to the character.While performing, he will try his best to forget himself and just be that person.

According to the performance school, he should be an experience school.

The experiential school cannot be said to be bad, but Yu Yufei was just a young actor at that time, and there was no one who could guide him correctly.

So Yu Yufei acted too much, or when Yu Yufei acted, he hardly retained the slightest bit of personal characteristics.

If he is just an actor, then Yu Yufei is excellent, maybe when he gets old, he will also be a capable veteran actor.

But if one wants to be a star, a film king, such an obsessive acting method obviously won't work.

People remember Yu Yufei's role, but they are not interested in Yu Yufei himself.

His character came alive, the play he acted in became popular, and he became the mascot of the crew—he himself was not popular after all.

He has always been between second-rate and first-rate actors, swinging back and forth, and he has never burst into the slightest star image.

Or it could be said that he had it, but it was covered up by himself abruptly.

So what he has to do now is to give himself the ego characteristics of the character he plays!Learn method-style acting methods.

But obviously this is not an easy task, it is only natural that Yu Yufei was cut.

You can enjoy it with or without it.

When Song Dabao excitedly came to look for Yu Yufei, what he saw was a slightly sloppy Yu Yufei.

Immersed in the virtual space, Yu Yufei's energy is obviously not enough, but the star points he has don't allow him to be extravagant, so Yu Yufei can only sleep when he is tired, enter the virtual space of the system when he wakes up, and order takeaway when he is hungry Because of this, he didn't go out at all for a week. His hands were in plaster, and he couldn't take a bath alone. He could only get some hot water to wipe himself.

Therefore, it is rare for Song Dabao to see Yu Yufei, who has a slight obsession with cleanliness, look sloppy.

"Brother Yufei...you have to take a shower..." Song Dabao looked Yu Fei up and down, and said in a low voice.

At this time, Yu Yufei was finally not bald, at least he had some short hair, and the lump on his head had disappeared.

"..." Yu Yufei looked at his left hand with plaster cast in silence, "Ah! I'm sorry." Song Dabao patted himself on the head in frustration. "How about we go take a bath together? Yes, we can watch TV while soaking in the hot spring, and we can also eat something."

"What on earth are you here for?" Yu Yufei was confused by Song Dabao's thinking.

"I told you to soak in the hot spring and watch TV. Today is Saturday! Don't you know?" Song Dabao looked at Yu Yufei in surprise.

Saturday?Time flies so fast?Another week passed.

Yu Yufei was a little stunned, and then realized that today is the day when Super Voice will play again.A few days ago, the little fat man called and made an appointment to take a bath with him.

Speaking of which, he had never seen himself on TV once.

I have really become an otaku, it seems that I have returned to a certain period in my previous life, Yu Yufei thought to himself.

Little did he know that there was a lot of trouble on the Internet these days because of his song.

"I can soak in hot springs like this?" Yu Yufei said with a shrug after Yangyang casted his left hand.

"It's okay, just add a waterproof cover, and besides, the water over there is not deep, you just sit in the shallow pool." Song Dabao waved his hands indifferently.

Yu Yufei was half dragged by Song Dabao, and went to Lishui other courtyard.

This Lishui Bieyuan is far away from the magic city area, and there are not many cars on the road, although it is far away, it arrives very quickly.

It took more than half an hour to drive there, and it was less than six o'clock in the evening.

As soon as Song Dabao dragged Yu Yufei into the lobby of Lishui Bieyuan, the manager of the lobby greeted him.

"Today is really strange. Young Master Song is here too. Is it a date with you?" The lobby manager obviously knew Song Dabao very well.

"Also?" Song Dabao was stunned for a moment, "Who is coming too?"

"Why, you don't know? Oh, what a coincidence, your cousin, Master Mingshan, his girlfriend, director Gao Xiaosong, and Ms. Feng came together today." The lobby manager is a woman in her thirties , speaking fast.

"Ah?" Song Dabao was dumbfounded, it couldn't be such a coincidence, could it? ? !He's a little cowardly.

He turned back to look at Yu Yufei, but found that Yu Yufei wasn't listening at all, his eyes were blank, and he was in a daze.

Song Dabao turned his head silently, covered his face, he shouldn't be here today! !I regret how I made it! ! ! `(*>﹏<*)′, why did I run into my little cousin! !

Yu Yufei's mind is full of acting skills at the moment, so he didn't notice what Song Dabao was thinking.

By the time he realized it, he had already been dragged into the elevator by Song Dabao.

Lishui Bieyuan is built on the hillside, and the hot springs are also led down from the top of the mountain. There are more than 20 large and small private rooms. The bottom floor is a swimming pool, the second floor is for general public consumption, and the third floor and above are private rooms.

The seventh floor is the top floor. It is not open to the public, but a membership system is adopted.

Although there are not many layers, it is very wide, almost hugging the small halfway up the mountain.

out of the elevator.

Song Dabao stood still in front of the Green Bamboo Pavilion, and Yu Yufei behind him was always thinking about acting, so he almost missed.

"What? It's here?" Yu Yufei looked back and forth, only to realize how elegant the surrounding environment is.

It is winding and quiet, with red pillars and brick walls, and what seems to be a whole piece of bluestone on the ground.

The door hanging of the palace lantern is exquisitely carved, and all the decorations are traditional wood carvings, but the lines are more concise, which is more contemporary while being traditional.

Is this really the seventh floor?

Yu Yufei was startled.

Over there, Song Dabao had already called Mingshan, and the voices of several people talking could be faintly heard on the other end of the phone.

Ming Shan was very happy with Song Dabao's arrival, told the password of the door, and hung up.

After hanging up the phone, Song Dabao was even more frustrated.

He doesn't want to go at all, what to do...

Zheng was a little depressed, but he heard Yu Yufei who was next to him ask, "Is this really the seventh floor? Why doesn't it look so different?"

"Hehe, you can't see it. This is designed by my little uncle - the height just reaches a platform on the mountain. The little uncle didn't flatten the platform, but strengthened the platform according to local conditions, pierced through the stones, and created a This is the unique seventh floor." The little fat man finally came to his senses and said proudly.

Si Haoran's design?

Yu Yufei looked down at the stone patterns under his feet. Is this a whole boulder?Really dare to think and dare to do it, I can't help admiring it in my heart.

"Let's go, it's time to go in." Song Dabao walked to the door of Qingzhu Pavilion, entered the password, opened the door and walked in.

Yu Yufei followed and walked in.

As soon as you come in, it is a place similar to a living room. The door is still a stone floor. There are two doors along the stone floor on the left and right, and there are signs of men and women on the doors.

Just take a step inside, and you will see a thick carpet, with a short and generous table on the carpet, and seven or eight futons randomly placed.Surrounded by a circle of sofas.

Going forward, there is an ancient glazed screen in the middle, and on the screen is a picture of green bamboo.The wall on the left is also surrounded by a glass wall, and it can be vaguely seen as a small kitchen, and the wall on the right is the stairs going up.

Through the glass screen, it seems to be able to see a winding path and the faint greenery.

You can vaguely feel air blowing from behind the screen.

"First... let's change clothes first." Song Dabao's expression was clearly a little off, he seemed very nervous.

"Dabao, what's the matter?" Yu Yufei followed Song Dabao into the changing room and asked casually.

"It's okay, my big/boss little cousin is here too... I didn't read the almanac when I went out... Sigh." Song Dabao said listlessly.

Yu Yufei didn't have the slightest fear of Situ, even if he had some at first, he was teased away by Tang Tang. (It’s wings, fireworks, etc., no one feels it.)

But he couldn't help being a little nervous.

He only met Situ a few times, and didn't say much. Although he had a deep impression on Situ, he never thought that he would face him so sincerely so soon? ?wrong!What the hell kind of idea is this? ?What does it mean to face it with sincerity? ?

【Wow!I can take a bath with His Highness Situ, but I can't, I'm going to faint. 】 Tang Tang's voice suddenly sounded.

Yu Yufei covered his forehead speechlessly, he must have been infected by this yellow duck!definitely is! !

The changing rooms on the seventh floor of Lishui Bieyuan have one person, one cubicle and one key.

The clothes prepared are all complete sets, including swimming trunks and jackets.The large, medium and small sizes are all the same, and they are all squashed and placed in a vacuum bag.

I took the medium size clothes and took off the vacuum bag. Although Yu Yufei's left hand is inconvenient, but fortunately the clothes are wide, and it is not troublesome to put them on.

Moreover, the merchant also considerately placed several kinds of disposable waterproof sheaths in the changing room, which saved Yu Yufei a lot of trouble.

Yu Fei changed his clothes, put the key in his right hand, put on his slippers, and walked out with a bath towel. When he saw the coat that the little fat man was wearing, he couldn't help laughing.

While closing the door of the changing room, he said, "Dabao, why are your clothes so messed up?"

"Whatever, you have to take it off after the meeting anyway." Song Dabao was also surprised by Yu Fei's clothes.

It's not that Yu Yufei's clothes are inappropriate, but that they are too suitable.

At this time, Yu Yufei was very relaxed, and the flaxen clothes were so simple, but there was an ancient style rushing towards him.

Even though his hair is so short that he looks like a bald head, it seems that he is from that era.

"Brother Yufei, it will definitely look good if you go to play and play ancient costumes." Song Dabao blurted out.

"Acting?" Yu Yufei was taken aback for a moment, wondering how the little fat man said this.

"Anyway, Brother Fei must look good in ancient costumes." The little fat man nodded affirmatively, and then walked towards the exit on the other side of the changing room.

Yu Yufei looked down at the clothes he was wearing, and still didn't understand, but he followed directly without thinking too much.

Pushing open the door, the mist curled up, and a wave of heat came oncoming.

Just outside is the hot spring.

Situ was soaking in the hot water, a wooden plate was floating in front of him, on which were some food and a stone wine glass.

Amidst the smog, he saw that person, walking out of a painting, walking to the edge of the hot spring.

In the water vapor, the person's slightly bare/exposed skin, slightly wet/moist black hair, and blushing cheeks due to the heat did not appear so clear, and the whole person seemed to be smudged by ink.

Unreal, but alive.

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