She used to be a doctor and run a company, and she was still very organized.
She has a mental strength that humans can only hope to achieve. She can stay up for a long time without sleeping, and she can also maintain her emotional stability and abundant physical strength.
As for the human race, if they don't sleep well, their efficiency in doing anything will be greatly reduced. At the same time, they will lose control of their emotions, and it will become particularly difficult for them to communicate.
The company sent a lawyer to argue and test the issue.
Yun Qiao found two actors recommended by Wen Luyao: one was a professional performer in small theaters and had never had any opportunities, but Wen Luyao thought his acting skills were particularly good and recommended him to the set; the other was a member of the original "Old Man"
The brother in "The Street", he is also a very high-quality actor.
The acting skills of these two people are very high-quality. In addition, they have suffered many setbacks in their lives and have rich life experiences.
"You can chat with them and experience their lives, and at the same time go to the small theater every day."
Yun Qiao said.
Cheng Yuan followed her advice.
For a popular streamer, if he has no schedule for just three to five days, fans may not think much about it, but he will definitely make a fuss over time; and Yun Qiao doesn't want fans to go to the small theater to disturb Cheng Yuan.
Cheng Yuan puts on heavy makeup every night during his performance to cover up his original traces as much as possible.
He would play various roles, and then his two teachers, who paid Yun Qiao's very high personal training fee, would watch from the sidelines and provide guidance and improvement the next day.
"Lines require skill and full emotion.
You can improve your singing skills. You only need to pay a little attention to your lines and they won't be too bad.
The key is performance, your expressions, body movements, etc."
This matter was not as easy as Cheng Yuan imagined.
It was like he was learning to skate for the first time. He was at a loss when standing on the skates, and all the joints in his body were out of his control. It seemed that he had used a lot of effort, but he could not move forward even half a point.
After the first week, he was frustrated.
Cheng Yuan has been praised by his parents since he was a child, held in the palms of his grandparents' hands, and received countless love, so he has a deep inner heritage.
Frustration will not make him retreat, doubting himself will only arouse his wits.
As a twenty-year-old young man, Cheng Yuan grew up smoothly. Cheng Yuan thought that everything in the world could be achieved through hard work, except Yun Qiao's love.
If your acting skills are terrible, then practice them.
The teachers worked with him to find ways and polished his skills bit by bit.
Progress is very slow, much slower than Cheng Yuan expected.
The performances in the small theater were videotaped every day, and he would watch his own performance.
He wished he could rush into the screen and slap himself in the small theater: "How could you be so bad?"
A week later, with no change, Cheng Yuan took a day off and went back to his grandparents' house.
Yun Qiao was quite happy about this.
"This kid has always thought that he is the King of Heaven, so he should suffer a little to let him know that the world is difficult."
Yun Qiao said.
It's the beginning of autumn, and although it's still very hot, the morning and evening winds are very cool.
Yun Qiao and Xi Lanting got up early and went for a run in the track park.
"This place is actually the outskirts of Xi Mansion, right?"
Yun Qiao asked him.
Xi Lanting: "Well, the road at the gate.
The entire Xi Mansion sank."
"If it hadn't sunk, I wonder if it was destroyed by artillery fire or became a cultural relic protection unit?
If it becomes a cultural relic, you can buy a ticket to see our yard."
Yun Qiao smiled.
She even remembered the small bamboo forest outside their yard.
On the bamboo forest path, there were street lights specially placed by Xi Lanting for her to make it easier for her to pass by.
She always walks that road alone.
Yun Qiao's mood fluctuated greatly. Thinking of the days and nights she lost him, she almost had the sequelae of pain in her heart.
In order to suppress the uncontrollable pain, she hugged Xi Lanting's waist: "Husband."
Xi Lanting: "..."
He first felt aversion to cold.
Then he lowered his head and looked at her bright white cheeks, and there seemed to be water in her dark eyes.
"...When will the sweet-scented osmanthus bloom?"
She hugged him and shook him coquettishly, "It's already the beginning of autumn."
Xi Lanting: "Whenever my wife wants it to go on, it will go on."
So, an osmanthus tree on the roadside of the runway park quietly bloomed full of flowers.
Yun Qiao picked one.
"It's no wonder he has no quality."
She smiled and said, "But it smells so good."
People were running one after another. Everyone smelled the fragrance of osmanthus and couldn't help but be surprised: "This flower bloomed so early this year."
“It’s not time yet, right?
Does the sweet-scented osmanthus bloom so early?”
"This is the beginning of autumn."
The osmanthus trees are dense, and many people, like Yun Qiao, pick one and hold it in their hands.