The actor is not doing his job every day

When Gu Yuzhuo went upstairs, he was very nervous. There were only two floors away, and the elevator arrived with a click, without giving him any buffer.

But it's okay, he thought, thick-skinned is his traditional art skill, and those who are skilled in art are bold.

Knocking on the door, Gu Yuzhuo found that Lu Nanchuan lived in a very spacious room, which looked like a suite.

Take a closer look, hey, this room is not a simple suite, it is a duplex, it exudes a decadent atmosphere of capitalism - two floors, the huge floor-to-ceiling glass window is a calm lake, like a head of water Good jade, straddling the boring land.

"Sit down, don't be restrained."

Lu Nanchuan was wearing pajamas, and the heavy silk hung down thickly, falling along the shoulder line, making his shoulders look flat and broad.

Gu Yuzhuo stepped in and smelled the faintly pungent rose fragrance again. He quietly took a big breath, and when Lu Nanchuan heard the movement and turned his head, he quickly held his breath and smiled at him.

Lu Nanchuan made the idiot wink, put him on the sofa, went to the small refrigerator and bought him a row of Yakult.

Hei Zai hugged Yakult and was very shocked. He didn't expect that the actor who looked like a monk would know the cute little Yakult.

The sofa is black velvet and velveteen with very short fringe.As soon as a person sits down, a few round pleats will be pressed out. They show different shades of tones in the afterglow, and even some colorful colors appear in the towering places.

Lu Nanchuan sat in it tall and straight, holding a white porcelain cup in his hand, with a few dots of ink scribbled on the cup, arbitrary but just right.

His appearance floating in the clouds reminded Gu Yuzhuo of that adjective, expensive.

The noble Lu Nanchuan sipped his tea, looked at the cub who was bathed in the red light and had darkened two degrees, and asked, "What's the problem?"

"It was just in the afternoon." Gu Yuzhuo felt ashamed when he said it, "You said I was rigid, and the director said I didn't have aura."

"The stereotype is real."

Lu Nanchuan put the cup on the tray of the tea table, and it clicked, very crisp.

"But aura is illusory, do you really take it seriously?"

Gu Yuzhuo didn't want to take it seriously either, but when Guo Tianhe spoke up, he had to treat the director like a green onion.

He looked at Lu Nanchuan.

"Do you know what deliberate is?"

do not know.

In other words, I know what the word means, but I don’t know it when I put it on myself.

Anyway, Gu Yuzhuo didn't speak, and showed an expression of thirst for knowledge.

Lu Nanchuan had no choice but to continue to enlighten him, "When you are acting in a hurry, the audience can also see that you are acting."

Not wrong, but bad.

The actor is not in the character.

Gu Yuzhuo heard the meaning behind it, and felt that his comprehension was not bad for a while.

Looking over with hopeful eyes, he asked, "Is there any other way to save?"

Lu Nanchuan picked up his cup and took another sip of tea, and when the fragrance of the tea spread between his lips and teeth, he said, "Try it."

It sounds weird.

Hei Zai was hit, his hand holding the Yakult tightened, his fingers dug into the plastic film, and poked a hole in it with a bang.

Lu Nanchuan raised his eyebrows, looked at the child whose mouth dropped instantly, and said, "Drink when you're thirsty, there's still in the refrigerator."

So Gu Yuzhuo started to drink Yakult.

He asked Lu Nanchuan for a cup, opened a row of Yakult, poured them in by the bottle, and saved up a big cup.

After he had half a glass down and let out a cold belch, he heard Lu Nanchuan say: "Come on, let's play a scene. You acted in Han and Tang Dynasties, and I will act in Yuji."

As soon as these words came out, Gu Yuzhuo immediately regained his energy.

Yu Hantang is an inspirational young man full of contradictions in his heart. The description of his appearance cannot be described as handsome and handsome. He is also a flower in the village, and girls from all over the world are rare.

In terms of image, Yu Cong is the antonym of Yu Han and Tang Dynasties.

Gu Yuzhuo cleared his throat, raised his head, and stretched his neck by two centimeters, as if a domestic goose was about to fly with its wings tied.

Lu Nanchuan came over with the script, took a look at his appearance, and wondered: "In your eyes, is Yu Hantang a fighting cock?"

In just a few minutes, Hei Zai was hit twice, and suddenly became weak, his neck collapsed, and he raised his face pitifully, "I was wrong."

Lu Nanchuan handed the script into his hands, seemingly inadvertently, then went back and made up a sentence, saying: "It's not bad, I understand the direction correctly, and the performance is almost meaningless."

The wilted cub suddenly stood up again.

Lu Nanchuan picked a scene from the first half of the story.

——A straw grasshopper that Yu Chuan was holding fell into the fire pit. He wanted to pick it up with his hands, but Yu Hantang stopped him and scolded him.When it was time for dinner, Yu Shuu shut up and refused to eat, and turned his head to confront his brother.After Yu Hantang ate his own, he held a bowl to feed his distraught younger brother.

The white porcelain cup that Lu Nanchuan just drank from was in Gu Yuzhuo's hands, and he was asked to hold it as a rice bowl.

Three two one, start.

Gu Yuzhuo watched Lu Nanchuan sink into Yu Cong's state.

Similar yet not similar.

He has practiced in front of the mirror and knows what he looks like when he plays Yu Zhuo. Now that he observes Lu Nanchuan, with a comparison, he knows what he means by "deliberately".

It's also about playing a mentally handicapped person, their performances are similar, but Lu Nanchuan's whole body is in it, he looks like a poor guy with a brain burnt out, there is no trace of deliberate forgery.

This is the difference.

It cannot be explained by simple "experience" and "talent".

Gu Yuzhuo moved the bowl in his hand to Lu Nanchuan's face with a wooden face.

"Yu Cong" resisted very much, and the hand of "Yu Hantang" that came close to his mouth seemed to be the head of a snake spewing out letters, making him avoid it.He twisted vigorously on the stool, clasped his hands on the edge of the stool, and clasped it tightly, as if he wanted to squeeze two holes in it.

His resistance was exchanged for Yu Hantang's fury.

"Do you want to eat or not!"

The edge of the bowl was pressed firmly against Zhuo's lips, it was cold and painful.

Yu hurriedly turned his head and stared at his brother resentfully with wide eyes, his eyes were red.

Tears rolled down, "Bad, you are bad."

Caught off guard, Yu Hantang was bitten on the wrist.

Immediately afterwards, tears also wiped the circle of teeth marks.

Yu hurriedly stopped breathing.

Lu Nanchuan wiped away the tears on his cheeks with his fingers, looked up at Gu Yuzhuo halfway, raised his eyebrows slightly, "Do you understand?"

Got it, but didn't fully understand it.

But Gu Yuzhuo didn't dare to say it, he could only nod in a daze.

"Teacher Lu is really amazing." He admired him from the bottom of his heart.

The wrist was covered by the hot and dry palm, Lu Nanchuan rubbed it, wiped it on the teeth marks, and before Hei Zai could feel anything, he took his hand away.

"Actions don't have to be designed in advance. When you enter the characters in the performance, some things are naturally revealed. You believe it first, and the audience can believe it."

Gu Yuzhuo first tasted the teachings of his seniors, digested it for himself, and after half a minute, looked down at the half-circle of neat marks, and said irrelevantly: "Mr. Lu, your teeth are quite good, have you braced them?"

"No, it's natural. Our whole family doesn't have crooked teeth." Lu Nanchuan said.

"My teeth are pretty good too," Black Cub showed his white teeth in front of the dimly lit window, "Look."

It is indeed neat and white, but the two front teeth are a bit eye-catching, and there is a small canine tooth.

Lu Nanchuan nodded and said, "Yes."

Gu Yuzhuo held the cup and sat down on the sofa, still replaying Lu Nanchuan's performance just now in his head, trying to understand the essence.But he sat there for a long time and worked hard, but he didn't get through the second channel of Ren and Du.

This is a bit bad.

This may be something wrong with IQ.

It's all because of Xu Yaochen's broken mouth, the old man asked him to go to the hospital to have his brain checked.

A dog can't spit a rainbow out of its mouth.

Bah, dog stuff.

Lu Nanchuan wanted to drink hot tea for himself but failed.

Gu Yuzhuo hugged his teacup like a big baby, without any intention of returning it.

After a while, a loud "grunt" stirred the stagnant air.

The cub's belly sang empty city tricks.

He turned to look at Lu Nanchuan, "I'm hungry. Teacher Lu, let me treat you to dinner. Let's go out and eat something good."

It has always been difficult to invite people in the circle. Lu Nanchuan, who may not be able to attend once twenty times, agreed easily, and asked with great interest: "What's good to eat?"

Gu Yuzhuo's eyes sparkled, and he smiled wickedly, "Secret it."

The limp-headed cub came alive again.

Under Gu Yuzhuo's command, Yuan Mao borrowed a car and waited in the unloading area of ​​the hotel.

Gu Yuzhuo and Lu Nanchuan dressed quite ordinaryly, wearing peaked caps, got down from the freight elevator and got into the car.

Yuan Mao didn't talk much, and didn't ask anything. Before driving, he only asked Gu Yuzhuo to have a small bread, let him eat a couple of bites when he was hungry, and then he didn't open his mouth again, focusing on the road conditions like a full-time driver.

During the traffic jam, Lu Nanchuan's cell phone rang, it was WeChat.

The other party asked how it was, and he replied, it was okay.

When Lu Nanchuan replied to WeChat, Gu Yuzhuo kept staring out of the window and didn't look at him. He was very polite.

Their seven-seater commercial vehicle shuttled through the traffic, and soon left the main road, turned onto the auxiliary road, plunged into a one-way street, and then stopped on the side of the road without warning.

"The room is booked, shall we go in?" Yuan Mao unbuckled his seat belt and turned to ask the two.

With a look of excitement on his face, Gu Yuzhuo opened the door, stepped forward, and jumped out.

"Let's go, Teacher Lu, I heard that this place is delicious."

Lu Nanchuan took a look outside. There was a big sign with white letters on a red background, without even a store name, it was called "Dried Pot Bullfrog Crayfish".

The little fairy boy, who had never been in the fly house since he was born, frowned imperceptibly, and after a few seconds of hesitation, he bent down and got out of the car.

The author says:

Lu Nanchuan's cub raising diary 1:

Qin Yibai suggested to buy a box of Yakult, because children generally do not like to drink tea, but I think the hobby can be cultivated.