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In later generations' performance workshops and even expanded training, there are often some interesting mini-games in various forms, in fact, the core is two words: release.

The purpose of releasing language, thinking, body and emotion is to bring people closer together, and between people and characters.

Xu Fe asked them to stand up and stare at each other, and said three advantages.

No matter what the relationship is, there are few opportunities to observe each other so directly. This small game is to create a scenario that allows both parties to "look at it with fairness and integrity."

Pu Cunxin is mentally prepared to take a deep breath and focus on the **** the opposite side.

With a height of around 165, the thick military coat covers the figure, but the front is slightly open, exposing the sponsor sweater inside. Burgundy, a small V-neck, with a black edge embedded in the neckline, a slender neck up, a bright face, and two twist braids ...

The only feeling is beauty.

The skin phase is also beautiful, the bone phase is also beautiful, even if it is old, it should be beautiful.

Pu Cun's new eyes kept moving, following his own eyes, and at the same time said: "The skin is very white, the eyes are very divine, the eyebrows are heroic, the temperament is very graceful, the braids are also beautiful, and there is a classic beauty.

Alas!

"You are more than three!"

"Old Pu still has a wife in her house."

"Don't pretend to be private!"

Several people cheered, Xu Fei squeezed his hands, silent.

"Why should you?"

"I……"

He Qing hadn't touched this, and was a bit at a loss.

"Does Lao Pu have any merit in your eyes?"

"No, I, I ..."

"Don't be nervous, take a deep breath, and relax. You have to really observe carefully, I will give you time, take your time."

"..."

He Qing pursed her mouth, closed her eyes for a moment, then opened it, and looked at the man who met for the first time seriously.

"tall."

"Very, very handsome."

"Too general, not counting."

"Uh, eyebrows, thick eyebrows, and a very strong nose."

After the psychological threshold is crossed, everything is not a problem, the more she relaxes, the more specific she is.

"The eyes are a bit small, but the overall temperament is very good, and there is a sense of upright elegance. The sound is very nice, low and magnetic, and should be very recitable."

"Let's describe it further, what kind of person do you think he is?"

"Integrity, stability, and a sense of security."

"Will you be your boyfriend?"

"Of course not, he is married." He Qing smiled.

"it is good!"

Xu Fei slaps, "Come and hug one, you won't have to feel this time."

"..."

The two looked at each other, and Pu Cunxin took the initiative to step forward, hugged gently, and at the end looked at each other a little bit shyly.

"Lao Pu, remember this feeling, you see she is beautiful, perfect, without any flaws. Why do you also remember, you see him also this external charm, do not involve the heart."

"How do you mean?" Everyone didn't understand.

"Because they are attracted to each other, they are looking at the superficial outside. Those so-called lively and cheerful, free-spirited, elegant and talented."

"Isn't the cheerful and free-spirited, is it an internal factor?" Everyone was even more embarrassed.

"No, these are shallow personalities. For example, when you come in contact with a person and find that she loves to laugh, like small animals, and is positive and optimistic. You will conclude, oh, this person is very cheerful and has an attitude towards life.

But what exactly is she, are you sure you know?

I tell you that only after living with a person will you understand his truest side. Because no one is one-sided, except fools. "

He turned to Jiang Lili and said: "Zhang Qiomei married Zhao Zhiyuan for 14 years. He had eaten this man early, and finally he could reverse the situation, that is, he caught his truest personality. So you are calm and confident in this marriage crisis. .

"I understand that I still act as usual, and at the end there is a sharp edge." Jiang Lili nodded.

"Yes! And old Pu, Zhao Zhiyuan never cared about his wife and never really understood it. You always feel that she is hard-working and listening to her own words, so you must have a sense of integrity in the whole process. But she is true You are fake. "

"Well, I know how to act." Pu Cunxin said.

"He Qing, you and Zhao Zhiyuan are purely formally attractive, so when he wants to live with you, you will pull away.

You do n’t need to be complicated in the performance, just look at his feeling just now, tall, handsome, talented, wow! As for the little girl who sees her dream lover, I will talk about it later. "

"okay."

He Qing was tumbling in his heart, and he truly realized the difference of this crew.

The acting director was actually an associate director. Are you blaming?

…………

Zhao Zhiyuan is an ordinary teacher, and naturally cannot be compared to Fu Ming ’s big house—it ’s a high-level cadre who can pretend to be a family.

The scene layout is very fitting, overall rough and simple, but there is a large bookcase standing in the corner, and another desk with ink, ink and paper on it.

"Who did that block the door, don't you know the air leak?"

"It's cold today, everyone overcome it."

"Go first and start!"

Pu Cunxin wore an old coat to appear in the camera, and then he paused and smiled, "Please inside."

He Qing wore a black coat and a red scarf and walked in slowly.

"Sit down, I'll pour you a glass of water."

Pu Cun's novice poured out a cup of hot water, "Uh, the bedroom is shabby, so you laughed."

"Where is it? The ancients said that mountains are not high and there are immortal spirits. You are full of poetry and books, and living in that kind of place is a vulgar thing."

Why don't you hold the cup to warm your hands and look around, "What about your wife?"

"She can't come back until she picks up the baby."

"We will not bother her?"

"No, no!"

"Oh, let's get started, hurry up."

He Qing began to undress.

"No, no, you, you ... I'm not that kind of person." Pu Cunxin hid behind the desk.

"What do you want? I said let's start rehearsing."

"Oh, rehearsal, rehearsal is good."

He Qing took off her coat, revealing that beautiful burgundy sweater, with two braids, beautiful and heroic.

The two stood on each side and sculpted each other, with a new expression of exaggeration and a hand outstretched, "Ah, Captain, my Captain! Our dangerous voyage has ended, our ship has survived the stormy waves, and the reward we seek has won . "

"The port is not far away, I have heard the bell ..."

stop!

Xu Fei shouted, "You don't have to be so exaggerated, the voice is lower, try again."

"The port is not far away."

"Too high."

"The port is not far away."

"Yes, continue."

Zhao Zhiyuan and Chen Xia are colleagues. When the education system in the district engages in the New Year party, the school arranges them to produce a program, and then recites a Whitman work to commemorate Lincoln.

He Qing's performance is slightly better than that of He Saifei, because the character structure is relatively simple.

"This poem is really well written, and you can recite it, I am almost fascinated."

"Actually, I like Whitman's another poem," Give me a glorious and peaceful sun. "

"I haven't seen this."

"I'll give you a paragraph."

Pu Cunxin has been in the crosstalk team for so long, grasping the characters well, the old house is on fire, and the old man has a spring virtue.

He held his hands in front of him, a standard poem recitation, and then said: "Give me a field of wild grass without cutting.

Give me a vine rack and vines on the shelf.

Give me fresh grains and wheat, and walk me peacefully to teach animals to meet people.

Give me a completely silent plateau, that night makes me look up at the stars. "

"..."

He Qing listened quietly, and sat down behind the desk, but as soon as the **** touched, the ear rang, "Stop!"

Xu Fei did not rush at her, shouting: "Who moved this table?"

Everyone looked at each other, You Xiaogang frowned, and asked, "What's wrong, Xiao Xu, isn't that good?"

"You guide, once this table is moved, the whole taste is wrong. I ask again, who moved this table?"

"..."

For another moment of silence, Guan Jingqing said weakly: "Non-Brother, I might have accidentally moved."

"Come, you come."

Upon seeing this kid, Xu Fei mixed with himself from "Underwear Police", and then said: "I'm not a big deal, why don't you tell me how to sit down again."

"Oh."

She was inexplicably sitting again.

The desk is in the corner, and the chairs are against the wall. The distance between the table and the chair was just right, but now the table is moved inward. He Qing's legs can't be stretched in, he can only stand sideways, his legs are close together, and he is still against the wall, very suffocated.

"When Chen Xia reads Zhao Zhiyuan's poems, she wants the kind of adoration of tenderness and girly feelings. Can she come out like a girlish feeling? This is called quail!"

Xu Fei pulled the table away and said, "You put your leg in, your left arm rests on the table, your right hand rests your chin, your head is slightly off, your eyes look at him ..."

He Qing did as he did, with his hand on his cheek, his eyes followed Pu Cunxin, and the corner of his mouth laughed.

The table covered his body, with two braids, very youthful, as if a female student was watching the male **** teacher he worshipped.

"Don't think that props are not important, props are very important, and even help the actors complete a good show. All the service is to serve the plot and characters. Even if you don't have the skills, there must be common sense? Obviously there is room Does your family like quail sitting? "

"Non-Brother, I will pay attention next time."

Guan Jingqing was trained like his three grandchildren, and admitted honestly.

Xu Fei did not hold back, waved his hand, "Continue!"

"..."

The first time everyone saw him so harsh, he was a little bit ridiculed. I do n’t think there ’s anything to say about big things, but the facts are there.

You Xiaogang kept comforting herself, forget it, anyway, the last two episodes.

Pu Cunxin looked at He Qing a little stunned, and said with a smile: "Don't be afraid, he is like this when he works. He is usually very good.

"Oh, it's okay, I'm just ..."

He Qing glanced over there, "It's interesting to see you for the first time."