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Chapter 4 The talent of schizophrenia in seconds

Standing on the cinders ground, Han Zhou was wearing glasses, earmuffs, and his face was painted with the makeup of Mr. Shu in his memory.

He held a cigarette in his hand, raised his arm, and when he lifted it up, his sleeves fell down.

"Why!"

"There used to be two Mr. Shu in our village, but then I went out to work and there was only one left."

"Who would be able to rely on Wu Yan's will? Mr. Shu is actually myself."

As the saying goes, a man relies on his clothes and a horse relies on his saddle.

The makeup artist Wang Xiya arranged for the crew was originally a very powerful teacher in the industry.

She was experienced, and after applying the makeup according to Han Zhou's instructions, Han Zhou's appearance dropped by 70%.

However, you can still vaguely see that he is somewhat handsome.

The makeup artist tried his best to paint the picture according to the requirements of "dirty", "not awake", "confused" and "devastated by time".

It still makes little sense.

But there is nothing we can do about it.

The only thing that makes Han Zhou feel relieved is that this movie will not be broadcast in the end.

In this way, you can figure it out.

While sighing, Wei Yuan smiled and showed his thumbs up: "It's exactly the same as what was written in the script!"

"sharp!"

"This demeanor and body movements have evolved from having no place for my hands and feet to having no place for my soul."

"Who else would you rather play the role of Mr. Shu!"

Han Zhou tilted his head: "Is this a compliment?"

"If you take back what you said, we will still be good friends."

Han Zhou habitually said such a witticism, but in a world without such jokes, Wei Yuan took it seriously: "Okay, I take it back."

"Director Han has a group of handsome people who are suitable for playing the role of Boss Ba!"

Han Zhou nodded with satisfaction: "That's right."

Now it’s time to try on the makeup. Except for Han Zhou, I have to try it on for almost every character.

Han Zhou didn't know how to deal with each character, so he could only follow what he remembered.

Fortunately, I have a good memory, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to handle it.

Seeing that the crew was getting back on track, Wang Xiya was ready to leave.

As a second-generation employee, she would not waste time on a production crew that was destined to be fruitless.

However, Han Zhou and An Lan shamelessly got Wang Xiya two tickets on the pretext of accompanying their boss.

I was supposed to take the train, but in this weather in the north, who knows who takes the train.

On the plane, Wang Xiya and An Lan were discussing lipstick numbers.

Han Zhou couldn't even say a word in this kind of discussion.

So Han Zhou's attention was completely focused on the stewardess.

However, Han Zhou has been trying to get into the role of Mr. Tree these days, so his demeanor and appearance don't match well.

He squinted his eyes and looked at me secretly as if he didn't care.

Watching Han Zhou come to his senses.

"I'm not a tree!"

How could I, a good young man, be recommended so many videos of trees, watch so many analyzes of their facial expressions and movements, and still learn from them?

After thinking about it, Han Zhou entered the tree state again.

When the flight attendant smiled and asked Han Zhou what he wanted to drink, Han Zhou looked around and said to her with a little weird body shape: "Wine."

The flight attendant was confused: "Drink?"

Han Zhou: "It's not good for little girls to drink."

While talking, Han Zhou was still thinking, hey, this mute Xiaomei can still speak.

Wang Xiya pinched the bridge of her nose and was speechless: "Give him boiled water."

When the stewardess put boiled water on Han Zhou's small table.

Han Zhou grabbed the flight attendant's hand just like a tree grabbed the little nurse's hand.

The stewardess's expression changed immediately.

However, her professionalism kept her from falling out: "Sir, please let go."

Han Zhou had Mr. Shu’s signature expression, which frightened the stewardess.

An Lan patted Han Zhou's hand across Wang Xiya's side to let the stewardess out of trouble, then pointed to his forehead with an apology: "I'm sorry, he has a problem here."

The flight attendant subconsciously laughed and then left, muttering as she walked.

"He's quite handsome, but why is he such a fool..."

Wang Xiya was extremely embarrassed. After the stewardess walked away, she pinched Han Zhou's neck and said, "Wake up, wake up, wake up!"

Han Zhou was out of breath, his smart brain occupied the high ground of wisdom again, and he woke up.

Wang Xiya: "Can you not do this?"

"You are not from a major, but you have to learn how to act in a drama!"

"Do you think of yourself as a tree?"

Han Zhou was silent for a moment, then resented: "It's not you who threatened me as a tree..."

Wang Xiya: "..."

"Why don't you sign up for an acting class? I've never seen a layman get into acting so quickly. Whether he can get into acting or not is a big problem."

"Almost every year there are actors like this who end their lives carelessly."

Han Zhou suddenly became excited: "Huh? Is there such a thing?!"

After traveling through time, Han Zhou found that he didn't fit in particularly well with his body.

My mind wanders from time to time.

In the past, this was a trivial matter.

But now that I started acting, I became distracted, and then I became absorbed in the character I played.

This is a big problem.

Isn't this split personality?

Will this situation also lead to the actor losing his life?

Han Zhou thought deeply: "Is it too late for me to retreat now?"

Wang Xiya: "What you have to learn is to control yourself in and out of drama, not to shrink back."

"Being able to get into the role so quickly, even though you wrote the role yourself and you know it very well, the speed at which you get into the role is definitely a talent."

"With such a great talent, it would be a shame not to be an actor."

Han Zhou looked strange: "The liar Luo Linyou told me the same thing before."

"I feel like you're fooling me."

Wang Xiya was stunned for a moment, then said: "He is a liar, I am not, I am your boss!"

An Lan interjected through Wang Xiya: "Why don't you try to take on other roles?"

"For example... just pretend that you are Boss Wang's secretary now and try to see if you can fit into the role?"

"You can play the role of Shu at any time. It's too...dangerous."

Han Zhou was stunned for a moment.

Can you still do this?

However, I was stunned for a moment, and Han Zhou really stepped into the role!

Sit upright and behave with business etiquette.

An Lan and Wang Xiya looked at each other, and saw the same confusion as their own in each other's eyes.

Is this...really into drama?!

Wang Xiya glanced at the lipstick recommendation in the magazine in her hand, and she was inspired and tried: "Secretary Han, find me my lipstick, it's in my bag."

Han Zhou immediately said respectfully, "Okay, Mr. Wang."

Then he stood up, opened the locker, and took out Wang Xiya's bag from inside.

After sitting down again, I opened the zipper and started looking for lipstick.

However, the things in the bag were too annoying, so Han Zhou took out the most annoying things and put them on his lap, and then continued to look for lipstick.

Wang Xiya's face turned green when she saw Han Zhou taking out his 'Deep Sleep, Comfortable and Non-Leaking' product. Then she blushed instantly and stuffed it back into her bag: "No need to take lipstick!"

Han Zhou was stunned for a moment, then came out of the play and scratched his head: "Huh?"

An Lan found it very funny.

"It's true. Did you really think you were Wang Xiya's secretary just now?"

Han Zhou recalled it and nodded: "It seems so."

Wang Xiya was shocked.

In this line of work, although I have just taken over some of the company's work, I have been exposed to a lot of things in this area since I was a child.

I have never heard of an actor being given a random role and he can get into the role instantly!

Is this a talent or a disease?

An Lan smiled and said, "Then try to get into the drama now and treat yourself as Wang Xiya's boyfriend."

Han Zhou was also a little confused whether his state was too strange.

How do you say that when you enter the play, you fall into the play, as if you are a different person?

But I often fall into and out of drama in a trance...

Could this be the reason why I often feel unfocused after traveling through time?

Give it a try?

The next moment, Wang Xiya felt a little scared.

Because she saw love in Han Zhou's eyes when he looked at her.

The way someone looks at me is very similar to someone who has chased me for several years without success.

But there are some differences.

The way a person looks at his favorite bag in the mall is different from the way a person looks at his favorite bag at home!

Han Zhou's body is very natural and relaxed.

So much so that Wang Xiya didn't feel Han Zhou's arm move at all.

But when he felt it, the hand had naturally passed through his hair, came to his side, and rested on his shoulder. His slender fingers dropped down, just on his chest, very naturally and casually, and his movements were very gentle.

.

"Xia, give me a kiss."

Han Zhou's movements were extremely natural, as if he really was Wang Xiya's boyfriend.

Wang Xiya also fell into the drama for a moment.

I really thought Han Zhou in front of me was my boyfriend.

But the next moment Wang Xiya reacted, her first kiss was almost over!

"Han Zhou!"

Wang Xiya's voice was loud, and people in two rows nearby looked over.

Han Zhou was stunned and acted out.

Looking at Wang Xiya who was very close to him and feeling the softness of his embrace, Han Zhou hurriedly backed away.

Many passengers on the same plane shook their heads: "This guy is too impatient. How can he just go up and kiss a girl when he is chasing her?"

"If you are a handsome man, you have a high chance of success with this move. If you use this move, you will definitely get beaten and you will have to get into trouble."

Han Zhou was anxious at this time.

Is this because when I traveled back in time, my body and soul were not united, so I found it easier to find myself, and it was easier to fall into fantasy roles?

Isn’t this schizophrenia?

"No, this must be wrong!"

"Mr. Wang, Boss Wang, Aunt Wang! Do you know a great brain doctor? I want to have an examination!!!"


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