He is a good teacher. Last time Xia Siyu had to study, and he also used his body to pay his tuition. He won't default on his debts. He will certainly give them everything he can.

Xia Siyu is stunned. Yes, her biggest goal now is to improve herself and rely on her own efforts to get the cup.

But acting skills are illusory. She can practice for a long time and constantly ponder. She needs both talent and hard work. But if you want to improve in the short term, you can only find teachers.

She really wanted to find Bo Yan, but (not drunk) she was embarrassed to open her mouth. She was afraid that he would offer any illegal trade, so she hesitated.

Since Bo Yan took the initiative to mention it, of course she will!

But Xia Siyu didn't want to show her flaws. She glanced at him: "I didn't want to. I want to rest. But since you entreat me so much, I'll try my best to practice with you. "

When she finished, she immediately turned her head and stepped on her high heels. Seeing that Bo Yan didn't move, she still wondered, "don't you go up to discuss it? My time is precious. "

Bo Yan saw her eager to try, and he wanted to laugh. He said, "the study is not wide enough. I'll take you to a place."

Then it's natural to reach out and take her by.

Xia Siyu saw the hand he was holding and hesitated to reach out. But Bo Yan didn't have time to make her hesitate. Seeing that she didn't move, he stepped forward and pulled her hand directly.

Strange to say, Xia Siyu and his more intimate things have been done, but in the moment of holding hands, the whole person seems to be scalded, a little uncomfortable.

When they fall in love, they seldom hold hands like this. This kind of feeling is strange. Bo Yan's big hand is delicate, with tangled palmprint in the middle, but it's not too thick as a manual worker. His fingers are long, well-defined and slightly wet.

Xia Siyu was holding hands by him, he made a little effort, fingers led joints, she unconsciously followed him a few steps.

Bo Yan took her out of the room and went to the backyard. There was a small bungalow here. When he opened the door, it was empty. But look carefully, next to Duobao Pavilion, there are a lot of toys. Every one of them is a fine Ma Fanghao. Bo Yan said: "this is my playground when I was a child. Grandfather is very busy. If the elder brother's family comes to live, I will hide here alone. Before I bought my own house, it was my only private space. "

Xia Siyu remembered that Bo Yan had no parents since he was a child and lived in his grandparents' home. Although he grew up here, he didn't have such deep feelings for the Bo family.

Because my grandfather put more emphasis on "inheritance" than "family affection". Naturally, it will be more inclined to inherit Boshi's Bo Yi in the future.

Even though he likes to be thin minded, he is powerless.

Bo Yan knew from a very young age that only "potential" is the most important thing.

He can't rely on his family, he can only rely on himself.

This, just like her. Mingming's father, brother, sister and family all have them, but after his mother's death, he lives like an orphan.

As an artist, he is recognized by the whole world when he works, but in private he seems to be isolated from the world. Seems to have everything, in fact, the heart is very empty.

Xia Siyu takes back her eyes, Bo Yan does what she says, and formally starts a class with her.

"Modern performing arts technology is generally divided into three schools: experiential school, methodological school and expressive school."

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