Jiujiu nodded, his expression was lonely and sad, and his voice was low with a taste of regret: "I'm not a student, just because I like self-study in mathematics. I'm actually an actor."
Jiujiu hurriedly added, "but I'm just a jerk. I just received a film with more scenes recently. Because I want to be part of the group, I can't ask your teacher for a long time."
Jiujiu said that and looked up at Wenke with wet eyes and a look of fear that Wenke would be angry.
Jiujiu's expression was too careful, and her eyes were wet because she was afraid of Wenke's anger. She was too nervous, so Wenke couldn't say anything to blame.
Wen Ke looked at Jiujiu and sighed gently. Wen said, "you can apply for an adult..."
"Teacher, I have no money." Jiujiu looked up at Wenke and said in a very low voice, "teacher, I'm an orphan. The money my parents left me is only enough for me to graduate from high school."
Said here, Jiujiu's eyes shook, looked with a touch of sadness and some longing and said: "but it doesn't matter. As long as I work hard, I will return to campus sooner or later, but not now."
Looking at Jiujiu's vision when she returned to school, Wenke almost couldn't help saying that I helped you.
He has seen many rich children who clearly have the most perfect things in the world, but they are ignorant. They only know how to eat, drink and play with women every day. He has also seen those children who clearly use the last bit of money saved by their family to go to bed in class, but he saw for the first time that they missed the university because they have no money.
Only graduated from high school, but with their own efforts, they can learn mathematics more thoroughly than those students majoring in mathematics. It can be seen that Jiujiu must have been a good and savvy child before. It's a pity.
Wenke, who was originally fond of Jiujiu because of food, also felt pity for Jiujiu. She just thought that when Jiujiu said she was an actress now, Wenke's eyebrows still frowned subconsciously.
It's not that Wenke despises the profession of actor, but that he has heard too many dark things in the performing arts circle, and there are countless hidden rules. Jiujiu, a spiritual little girl, is really uneasy to devote herself to such a big dye vat.
Just looking at Jiujiu's look of longing, Wenke couldn't say no. he could only sigh and say, "you can call me."
Wenke finished, took out a business card that had hardly been sent from his pocket and handed it to Jiujiu. In a soft voice, he said, "this is my business card. If you have a problem, just call me."
Jiujiu wants Wenke's phone, but she didn't expect Wenke to give her the phone number so consciously. It's really some accident.
After the accident, there was a surprise. Jiujiu looked at Wenke's expression more sincere.
After eating and drinking enough, Jiujiu brought Wenke a snack and then sent Wenke back.
On the third day, Jiujiu joined the group.
Mo Xiao's actor is Han Ze, a powerful actor who has been famous for a long time.
Han Ze's appearance is not the kind of white, tender and tender small fresh meat that the audience likes now. Han Ze's face is too angular and his eyes are cold. On the contrary, it seems particularly inhumane. This appearance is not popular with the audience at all.
However, Han Ze's acting skills are particularly popular. It's not pleasant to say. He was born to become an actor. No matter what role, Han Ze can perform perfectly, and he has different interpretation methods for different roles. You won't see Han Ze's shadow in the two people. Such people are born to eat the bowl of acting.
Therefore, even if his appearance does not conform to the public's aesthetics, Han Ze is still in a mess of fire. Moreover, when the fire is in a mess, he publicly announced that he married his first love of ten years of childhood love, and soon had love crystallization after marriage. In this way, he has good acting skills and good quality. It is said that he is a good man who dotes on his wife and children in private, At present, this entertainment circle full of betrayal is simply a clean stream.
Seeing Jiujiu coming, the king immediately asked Jiujiu to come, pointed to Han Ze standing next to him and said, "Song ya, this is Han Ze. If you don't understand anything, just ask him."
It should be that the king told Han Ze about Jiujiu. Han Ze's eyes looking at Jiujiu were particularly gentle, just as the elders looked at the younger generation. He said in a low voice, "if you don't understand, just ask me."
Jiujiu nodded cleverly: "I won't be polite."
After Jiujiu's words were finished, Wang Quan immediately answered: "well, in the future, song Ya will learn acting with Han Ze, and Han Ze will learn martial arts with song ya. I didn't say that Han Ze's martial arts foundation is too weak. It's convenient to learn from Song ya."
Jiujiu thought that kingship was to take care of herself. Unexpectedly, she was waiting for herself here. She was a little funny and helpless. She smiled gently and said, "OK, just ask me."
Jiujiu's cheerful attitude made the king more happy. The king took a big hand and said to Jiujiu: "well, you two go to the play first, stop by to practice the opponent play, and start the game officially tomorrow."
Han Ze's cheerfulness should be that he followed Jiu Jiu to the back of the line.
Jiujiu had read the script before she came, and she firmly remembered the lines inside. Han Ze couldn't help being serious about the lines behind her. They were right about the lines of the two plays in a row, and Han Ze's original attitude of instructing Jiujiu became serious.
Jiujiu is not like what the king told him. She has only played a few scenes. On the contrary, Jiujiu was born for acting. Her talent is not weak compared with him. She was born to eat this bowl of rice. Even if she was just talking to her lines, when Jiujiu's clear and transparent eyes looked at him, Han Ze felt that Jiujiu at the moment was not song ya, But that simple but stupid woman, late.
at night.
When Wang Quan had dinner with Han Ze, Han Ze opened his mouth: "Song Ya is not simple."
The king's hand was holding vegetables. He thought Han Ze said Jiu Jiu played tricks. His face was a little ugly, but he still forced his anger and said, "it's not simple."
Han Ze didn't get the kingship. Why was she suddenly unhappy? He just said according to his own idea: "her lines are very deep, and her eyes are very spiritual. I have a hunch that she wants fire."
Hearing what he didn't guess, the king's mood relaxed instantly. Hearing Han Ze's praise, the king immediately raised the corners of his mouth and said proudly, "that's, it doesn't depend on who found it."
At the thought that Jiujiu was discovered by himself, the kingship was indescribably proud.
Han Ze smiled and nodded.