Take it again, and your eyes still change smoothly. In the evening class, Xia Siyu excitedly told the teacher about the change, but she still had a strong self-awareness. She said, "but I feel that I haven't fully practiced myself."

Occasionally sharp, but the feeling of lifting heavy as light in the hall is still lacking, and the Qi cultivation skills are not in place.

But it doesn't matter. It's still some time before she wants to show her "bastard spirit".

She looked determined to calculate the time for herself: "I'll have this level in a week. Give me another month, I'll be able!"

She also asked the master, "how long did the overlord have to practice to sing farewell my concubine well in the past?"

The teacher thought, "it's only ten years."

One minute on stage, ten years off stage. Well, these real celebrities, do they look like ghosts and monsters?

The teacher also comforted her: "you don't have to be so depressed. You don't want to sing on the stage. It's almost OK."

But she's going to win a prize! How can I win a prize with half a bucket of water? But it takes ten years to practice well. She's numb.

There's no way. Listen to fate.

Xia Siyu is in full swing here, and Bo Yan is also experiencing life there. His way of experiencing life is also simple and direct: living in other people's homes.

Yu Fenfei photographed the story of the dock. He lived in the dock. He wore a mask every day and mingled with the boatman. Every day before dawn, the ship landed and brought fish. He followed others to unload and bargain. After the boat left, there was a tea stall nearby. He also followed this pot of tea and listened to the conversation of the people nearby. Learn from them. At the script meeting in the evening, he also melted his experience into it. Yu Fenfei obviously felt that although he had performed well in the past, he seemed to have learned something recently and his acting skills seemed to have improved.

Yu Fenfei also felt interesting: "what's the matter with you recently? What's the stimulation? It seems that you have made more progress than in school."

Bo Yan smiled: "it's nothing." he paused and said, "I learned from Siyu."

Yu Fenfei also knew about the two of them, but his eyes had always been thin words with Xia Siyu into the play. He never thought it was the opposite.

He was more curious about Xia Siyu. It was a pity that he didn't sign her first this time. Although I have seen Xia Siyu many times and seen her movies, to be fair, she doesn't look very reliable. Although the storm played well, who knows if it will be the highlight of her life?

"Don't you flatter her deliberately in order to introduce her to me?" Yu Fenfei knew him very well, so he didn't mind using such straightforward words.

Bo Yan smiled: "it doesn't matter. If you have a chance to cooperate in the future, you'll know if you can't see it yourself."

Unexpectedly, this opportunity came so quickly. Xia Siyu has business activities and wants to do brand publicity in their city. In the afternoon, she declined the banquet and ran to find Bo Yan.

Bo Yan joined the group at this time. Because I stayed here for a month and ran in well. Xia Siyu came to him without making a big fuss, because he had to take an early flight to another city to participate in activities tomorrow. But when I went to Bo Yan's nanny car, Yu Fenfei was also there.

Xia Siyu called "Teacher Yu" sweetly, with the same generation as Bo Yan.

When Bo Yan asked about her recent work, Xia Siyu nodded, "isn't it filming?" the implication is, do you want to ask?

Bo Yan gave her a dish with chopsticks: "didn't you say you were still learning to sing?"

Xia Siyu ate the food and his mouth bulged like a hamster: "it's not singing, it's learned from my master who sings Peking Opera. If I have to say, I've been learning to kill you with my eyes recently."

Bo Yan almost choked: "kill you with your eyes?" what is this learning method?

Yu Fenfei also found it interesting. Bo Yan asked, "how did you kill you?"

"Just like --" Xia Siyu just said, his face "brushed" changed, and the whole person suddenly restrained from laughing and scolding.

Her eyes were even sharper. The cold eyes seemed to hide a sharp knife in her pupils, cold and cruel. That expression, as if he really wanted to kill.

However, all of a sudden, she showed her face and laughed again, just like the spring return to the earth, the spring flowers bloom, melting the cold ice.

Xia Siyu was annoyed: "unfortunately, I have to put my emotions away. I want to play the feeling of silence."

Bo Yan was really shocked by her just now. Her expression was really sharp at that moment.

Next to Yu Fenfei, she was also a little curious. Although the profession of actor has always been like this and often comes at once, the change she just made is really impressive.

"Nothing, practice slowly." Bo Yan smiled. He was very proud and his wife's acting skills improved rapidly.

After being praised, Xia Siyu raised her tail to the sky: "of course." but she still knew herself: "unfortunately, my master said, it takes ten or eight years to practice. I only have one month."

It's still too much time in a month. In fact, it's only two hours in the evening of a month. But she shook her head: "no way, work hard."

"It seems that I really need to make one with you in the future." Yu Fenfei smiled.

"That's necessary!" Xia Siyu nodded.

**

This time Xia Siyu came, he certainly wouldn't just talk about official business. In summer, Xia Siyu casually wore a T-shirt and personal flip flops. So did Bo Yan. They took a mask and went out for a walk. Bo Yan took her to the nearby night market. Of course, they didn't go there by themselves. Song Fengzhi and Wei Jingjing followed, and they also brought a bunch of bodyguards. Everyone wore the same clothes and went shopping together.

This is not for ostentation, but for safety. After all, there are still many people here. But the last two people were recognized, but unexpectedly, it was not the two of them that were recognized, but Wei Jingjing and song Fengzhi.

Wei Jingjing and song Fengzhi never thought they would be recognized. They are not artists, so there is no special cover. Although everyone is wearing masks, it is impossible for Bo Yan to come here with Xia Siyu without supper.

But it was the fans who recognized them this time. Song Fengzhi and Wei Jingjing follow artists all year round and will appear in some street photos, but they are not hard core fans and few people will recognize them, so they are careless.

"You are... Jing... Who is that? Xia Siyu's agent!" this is a college student who came to dinner nearby.

"Really?" her friend also looked around, and then looked at Song Fengzhi, "you seem to be around Bo Yan?"

These two people are here, so Xia Siyu and Bo Yan must be nearby!

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