Chapter 213:

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Jiang Ying didn't answer for a while, but took a deep look at Mei Zihan and turned around and ran to the bedroom.
Hey?
Mei Zihan was a little confused.
Could Jiang Ying be angry?
But he didn't do anything just now. Could he be a teacher and still require the students who have been taught to admit their mistakes in time?
Before Mei Zihan thought about a bunch of things, Jiang Ying quickly walked out of the bedroom, holding a folder in his hand.
"Here you are." Jiang Ying handed the folder to Mei Zihan.
Mei Zihan opened his eyes in fog.
!! !! !! !!
Bachelor of Arts in the Director's Department of the Capital University of the Arts.
Graduate student of the Department of Performing Arts, Hashikuni Art University.
Double-degree doctoral director in Alexander University of Performing Arts.
There are also certificates of honor such as \\ & quot; XX first-class awards for performances in the XX Theater "," Excellent Directors of the XX General Assembly "and so on.
Fortunately, Mei Zihan had passed the Bachelor's degree in English for professional reasons. Otherwise, he really couldn't understand the characters above, and there were some words he didn't know. Bacheng was also various awards.
"... dear, dear, university teachers also need to do. Fake. Certificate? Also, it's quite true." Mei Zihan tried to pull a smile, his tone was a little stunned.
No matter which one of these three colleges is taken out, it is very loud.
Almost all of the world's famous actors, screenwriters and directors come from these three schools. Even if they are not students of these schools, they will choose to continue their studies in these schools after they become famous.
I remember that there was also a talented actor who was on the "Student Ba" hot search. Just because he was admitted to one of these three schools, he was praised as having nothing in the sky. "" XX Successor "and so on.
But now, Jiang Ying took out three at a stretch.
My obedience.
Before Mei Zihan secretly felt that her education was regarded as a "learning tyrant" in the entertainment industry, but compared with others, she couldn't read it at all.
"Do you think they are fake?" Jiang Yingwei smiled. "The phone numbers of all three schools are public. If you don't believe it, you can ask."
It is absolutely impossible to use these three schools for fraud.
Mei Zihan swallowed his mouthful, only feeling that the person standing in front of his eyes was not a living person, but a glittering statue, which was filled with words like "learn god" and "idol".
"Then ... then you have these things, why don't you enter the entertainment industry? Even if you don't, you can become a professor in the three major film colleges." However, Jiang Ying now teaches language and performance. The director has nothing to do with it.
"I can go to school, but I can't use it." Jiang Ying's eyes darkened, and it seemed that he had no intention to say more. He seemed to be aware of the careful eyes that Mei Zihan had cast in, and looked directly back.
"But now, I don't think that what I have learned is not useless." Jiang Ying smiled very gently at Mei Zihan. "I can tutor you for free, no money."
Mei Zihan kicked back two steps.
... The way Jiang Ying said these words coincided with his former teacher in charge of the teaching department.
At the beginning, he was foolishly convinced that, as a result, he made papers every day and vomited. Jiang Ying ... Jiang Ying is a typical perfectionist, and he will not let him go easily.
Mei Zihan weighed her weight and felt that she still couldn't afford such a powerful teacher.
If he and Jiang Ying become a teacher-student relationship, how can he happily carry out his "cohabitation?"
Mei Zihan attended a normal university before and was particularly sensitive to teachers and students.
"I ... I can't use it for the time being." Mei Zihan euphemistically said, "Actually, the script I shot is pretty ridiculous, and the acting skills can be used well. This chicken killer uses a slaughter knife. I don't think I need to worry so . "
"There are no bad scripts, only bad performances." Jiang Ying shook his head slightly. "What you lack most now is not acting skills, but motivated."
Such things as self-motivation often appear in students who have just stepped into the society, but gradually, they will disappear into intangibles.
When Mei Zihan first entered the entertainment industry, he didn't work hard, but he didn't get any good results. In a place like the entertainment industry, the effort and what you get are simply not comparable, and the number of actors who retire each year because of their depression is endless. Now that she has been in the industry for so many years, Mei Zihan has already lost the kind of enthusiasm that she had achieved.
He is like a snail, and has been retracted into his shell. Unless someone is holding a whip at the back, he would never think he would move forward.
"I think it's fine now." Mei Zihan couldn't help but contend, "Now Japanese and Korean students are popular now. My image and age are no longer suitable. But I studied it. There are still a lot of middle-aged male actors missing, and as long as I wait for a while, I won't worry about the production. "
"What if you don't?" Jiang Ying pierced his fantasy mercilessly. "How many years of your prime time have you performed, and how many people have the same plans as you? I say something awkward, according to you If you continue to look like this, even when you reach middle age, others may not see your acting skills. "
"What are you afraid of?" Jiang Ying took a step forward. "You have no company, no agent, self-sufficiency, bought a house, and you have my boyfriend. Now you can fight your career without any fear. You Your acting skills are not good, it ’s okay, I ’ll teach you, your image is not good, it ’s okay, I ’ll give you training, the worst thing is that I will support you for a lifetime.

"You ... me?" Mei Zihan was indifferent, and seemed to be speechless.
"What you want to ask, you can say it directly." Jiang Ying asked.
Mei Zihan gritted his teeth, and still directly expressed his doubts, "Among those who chase you, my conditions are definitely not the best. You choose me because of my profession, which allows you to show off your strengths. What? "
He really wanted to find a boyfriend, and he was definitely the most serious about Jiang Ying.
However, Mei Zihan definitely does not want his relationship with Jiang Ying to become such an obvious "master and apprentice". What he wants is a relationship of lovers.
"Of course not." Jiang Ying froze a bit, and couldn't help laughing, "Your actor profession just made me look at you more at first, you can teach anyone when you are me, anyone can Live with me? "
"I like you very much," Jiang Ying affirmed, "Actually, I have no motivation."
Mei Zihan couldn't help crying or laughing. If Jiang Ying hadn't been motivated, what would he be?
"It's true." Jiang Ying couldn't help but hold Mei Zihan's hand and laughed. "I originally thought that it wouldn't matter if I was a college teacher all my life and never touched those things again. I can pay for it at home and promise to let me read it. It ’s extra gracious, and I promised not to enter the entertainment industry. But after meeting you, I think maybe what I learned can be shown to the world through you. With you, neither of us will be bored, and I hope , Our relationship can be closer. "
Lines such as "Drinking honey" appear in major scripts. Mei Zihan himself has encountered countless times, but after all, it is difficult to really understand the meaning of this sentence.
But now, he knows that it really has the taste of refreshing from the beginning to the end. It looks like flowers are blooming in front of him, so beautiful that he doesn't know how to move.
Jiang Ying also likes him, and a "very" character is added in front.
"Okay, I learn, as long as you don't think I'm stupid." Mei Zihan's words turned faster than his mind. He saw Jiang Ying in front of him smiling, and felt that he didn't blink with the knife on the pan.
"Well, then you bring your script back and learn from your character." Jiang Ying squeezed his ears and laughed.
Mei Zihan laughed silly.
Jiang Ying secretly relieved.
He was not an extroverted person, but he had to talk about love to move Mei Zihan. However, it can be displayed seamlessly in this way, which proves that what he has learned has not regressed at all.
Performances without real feelings are always inferior.
He is sincere, and the performance is naturally natural.
Mei Zihan murmured silently in her heart.
However, thinking of this role is not only his own efforts, but also sister Xiaoman and Jiang Ying silently support him in the back, Mei Zihan had to bear it for the time being.
"So what do you think, Andao, what do you want to change?" Mei Zihan barely pulled a smile, which was as fake as it was fake.
But even if it is false, it is undeniable that Mei Zihan laughed very well.
Especially compared to An Yihao, a person who can't control his body in middle age.
This smile is really dazzling.
Even if An Yihao tells himself that the most important thing for a man is his ability, not his looks, he has to admit that women must be more beautiful.
Furthermore, when he was in love with Wang Xiaoman, he was the pinnacle of his life. Now Wang Xiaoman is still beautiful and looks better than before, but he is already a yellow flower yesterday, so the old man can only watch the new one cry.
Mei Zihan is this newcomer!
Menopause has never been a patent for women, and it can be withdrawn in men.
"You don't want to?" An Yihao knows that an actor is willing to suffer for the role, and it is also common for a director to reprimand an actor for crying, and he no longer suppresses his anger now.
"No." Mei Zihan did not resist.
An Yihao's contempt in his heart was so disgusting to Wang Xiaoman's eyes.
Even if she left to find a man, she shouldn't find such a useless guy who plays the thunder.
"I see, your stage name is plum blossoms, nice and easy to remember." An Yihao's tone was mocking.