"I ordered Lin Xinfu noodle soup. Teacher, you have been tired all morning. Why don't you have lunch first?"
"I have been betrayed, and now I am giving people money. How can I have the heart to eat, and how can I have the ability to eat the meal you ordered!"
Zhuang He was sitting in the tea room, holding a bristle brush with the walnuts that he had been playing with all morning. When faced with the 'proud student''s words, he hummed a few times with dissatisfaction and left him silent. When the brush was not bad enough,
When the color of the oil goes up, replace it with a soft-bristled brush.
Tao Zhang came closer, and Zhuang He turned around. Facing this old man acting like a child, Tao Zhang could only coax him with a big face!
Fortunately, unlike their Mr. Tao, who doesn't eat soft or hard noodles, Zhuang He only eats soft noodles and not hard ones. He held a bowl of hot noodles for several minutes, and his hands were so hot that they turned a little red. When Zhuang He saw it from the corner of his eye, he felt angry and distressed.
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He snorted coldly and said in a strong voice: "Okay, stop pretending to be pitiful and leave it on the table."
Then he muttered, "I know I'm plotting against your teacher, and sooner or later I'll be betrayed by you!"
After finally coaxing the old man to eat his lunch, the old man's anger subsided. He was just pretending, just to teach the student a lesson. The student handed him a step, and he stopped sullen.
He put down the walnuts, washed his hands, and slurped down the thick noodle soup at just the right temperature. As for this noodle soup, it must have been made by Lao Zhang of Lin Xin Mansion to his liking. It was fragrant but not greasy, and thick but not thick.
Thick, sprinkled with a little green onion, in one word, amazing.
Putting down the soup bowl, he took the wet towel and wiped his face. Then he threw the towel to Tao Zhang and started making tea.
After eating and drinking, it's time to get down to business.
"Call Lao Zhou in." Zhuang He said.
"Yes!" Tao Zhang breathed a sigh of relief and walked out of the study.
The manor is the old man's private residence. Four adjacent courtyard houses purchased at a large price in the early years have been converted into courtyards. Now, after the old man's design, one has been used as a private studio for working, and the other is used for dining, drinking tea and entertaining guests.
The remaining two are occupied by the old man.
Lao Zhou and others are waiting in the studio.
After a while, Lao Zhou arrived with a camera.
"Director Zhuang!" Lao Zhou bowed.
Lao Zhou was the Jinling dialect expert that Zhuang He found two years ago after he selected his students. He was also hired with a large sum of money.
"Sit down." Zhuang He poured a cup of tea for Lao Zhou and placed it in front of his desk. "Teacher Zhou, since you have done the assessment, let's evaluate it."
"Hey!" Lao Zhou took the tea and took a sip. He handed the camera to Tao Zhang and motioned for him to project the screen onto the screen. Then for the next hour, Lao Zhou began to explain Xia Yu's evaluation word for word.
Review.
But the general meaning can be summed up in two words, "authentic!"
"I have lived in Jinling for more than fifty years. After graduate school, I studied the dialects of Jinling, Jiangnan and other places for more than twenty years. My attainments in this area are not only second to none, but also extremely professional. At Xia Yu's level,
To be honest, I don’t even believe it. She is the child of a high-ranking official in the Northeast Liang Dynasty. Without more than ten or even twenty years of personal experience, it is difficult to reach this level!"
"There are some dialects that not only foreigners who have worked in Jinling for more than ten years, but also locals in their twenties may not know!" Lao Zhou sighed with emotion. If he hadn't known about Xia Yu's situation, he would have said that Xia Yu is
Even a native of Jinling would not doubt him.
Lao Zhou completed his task and left quickly. Only Zhuang and Tao Zhang were left in the study.
Zhuang He had expected what Lao Zhou said. He had also lived in Jinling for a period of time. So when Xia Yu took the line, he was surprised, but he thought of Xia Yu's other foreign language and Gusu.
Well, there is nothing to doubt anymore.
I have passed the dialect section, and there is no need to continue training for the next ten months.
But Zhuang He looked at the old god's students, resisted the urge to go up and kick him, and hummed, "Do you feel that you are sure of it!?"
Tao Zhang immediately lowered his head, not daring to look at each other, for fear that the smile in his eyes would irritate his mentor, who was criticized as an angry young man in the film industry in his early years.
But after thinking about it, I still raised my head and planned to say a few words from my heart.
"Teacher, it's not that I think I'm sure, but after meeting Xia Yu, it will be difficult for you to meet another 'Zhao Yumo' in the short term!" It's not that Tao Zhang had to say such harsh words, but he knew this teacher very well.
Already.
To advance is to retreat.
The old man kicked Tao Zhang's calf with his foot. He was angry and sighing. Maybe except for a few retired old friends, this proud student was the only one who could speak his mind. He turned to look at Tao Zhang and sighed.
The tone is, "It's a pity for you!"
If the second son of the Tao family hadn't had an accident, he, as a student, wouldn't have to give up his ideals. With his unique talent for light and shadow, his future achievements would definitely not be as good as his old bones. He might be able to win over those cool people for him.
Awards.
Tao Zhang knew what the teacher was thinking about, so he poured a cup of tea for the old man and coaxed him, "Teacher, you are only sixty-one years old. Why are you starting to feel sad about spring and autumn like an old man who is eighty-one years old? What do I have to regret?
I’m a young man~”
Zhuang He kicked him angrily and glared, "Sooner or later, you will be angry enough to be in the coffin one day!"
Tao Zhang quickly said, "Teacher, you are talking nonsense!"
"Okay, go back and tell your family, Xiaotang, that I will accept this person."
Tao Zhang pretended to be three-body and bowed down, "Thank you, Teacher!"
"Bad boy!" He kicked him again.
Then Zhuang He seemed to have thought of something again and said, "Okay, don't worry, let it dry first."
Tao Zhang was puzzled again, "What's wrong?"
Zhuang He hummed, "In less than half a day, I informed her that she had auditioned. Isn't this such a child's play? When word spread, people thought that the characters under me, Zhuang He, were so worthless!"
Tao Zhang sneered, "You haven't done enough of this childish thing yet?"
But you can't say this, otherwise the old man will really get angry and beat him up.
Then the two of them chatted and chatted, and then it got to Xia Yu again.
Zhuang He frowned, "There's been a lot of things about her on the Internet these days. This little girl's acting is good, and she's worked hard enough, but she still needs to focus more on her acting skills!"
Among the three giants in the film and television industry, Zhuang He must be the toughest one. In the early years, there were clowns who criticized some actors for not being like actors, stars not being like stars, having no works, and being shameless enough to cause many big things.
In his opinion, a real actor should be like Xia Yu answered, it is just a profession. Only by doing your job diligently and well can you be considered a competent actor;
He is not the kind of old-fashioned person who insists on studying like an ascetic, but if an actor is too close to flowers and applause, he will easily be intoxicated; if he is too close to the spotlight and hot searches, he will be easily confused and forget his own duties.
He drank a cup of tea and mentioned a few words, "Although the impact of the incident three years ago has passed and the evidence is insufficient, the people above will not hold on to it, but she should be more aware that it is not easy to come back.