The clothes were thicker. Guan Yin faced the audience, pulled the clothes up a little, and tightened them a little.

Several actors lowered their heads.

He frowned.

What's wrong?

Someone quietly raised his eyelids and looked at him.

Guan Yin didn't say anything, and waved it out as if he was pouring water.

This is to let them out.

The actor bent down quickly and pulled down several companions to let them leave quickly.

This made several people reluctant.

This is a role match with Teacher Guan. After a while, the design is a little more eye-catching, which means traffic.

Two people dodged for a while.

The director's heart trembled and immediately understood.

"Either get out of here or wait for Jiangdong Satellite TV to completely ban it and choose it yourself." The director couldn't suppress his anger and roared in the headset.

This is a stage, and top actors need to act. What qualifications do you have to make your own decisions and destroy other people's plot design?

Then the two left reluctantly and muttered in a low voice.

What a great opportunity, why let us go?

Guan Yin ignored him. After bombing someone else, he looked at the spirit sign on the table, lowered his head and breathed, and quickly poked his head. This time he narrowed his eyes, looked carefully like an old man in his seventies or eighties, and then leaned back for a moment.

"Why don't you cry?" said a netizen, "Just relying on the crying scene, this scene can be played as a god."

Do you think Teacher Guan only knows that little tricks?

Guan Yin was a little staggering, but he deliberately straightened his back and staggered over. There were two cushions in front of the table to offer fruits, and the altar was much lower than the table.

He held the cloak and sat down slowly on the altar with one hand, his dull eyes kept looking at the things on it.

There was still at a loss in silence.

Suddenly, the camera caught the camera and the eyes suddenly lit up.

What did you discover?

There are melon seeds.

Fruits and melon seeds are placed on the altar.

Guan Yin pulled the cloak and wrapped his body. He reached out to grab a few melon seeds and put them on the table, cracked one, held it in his hand, looked around, pursed his lips and puffed his cheeks, and poured all the melon seeds on the table.

"Tsk!" The Actors Association sent a word.

I wiped the plate with my hands, but found it but didn't wipe it, so I wiped it on the clothes twice and patted it twice.

I put down the plate and put the cracked melon seeds inside. My eyes shrank and my brows frowned. I reached out and put the melon seeds scattered on the table. During the process, my fingers were not bent, and my entire forearm had not changed. I was as clumsy as a broom, mechanically gathered them.

The actor's eyes lit up.

A magical acting.

Someone online compared: "I won't say anything else. The actor didn't pay attention to these things when he was acting, but isn't that a tribute still edible?"

"It's not eating by yourself. This is the scene where I thought of eating melon seeds with my family before I left home. Besides, the plot design task is a veteran who has been guarding the border for many years. I am too old, so there is no need to be taboo about these." The Imperial College explained.

Guan Yin ate a bunch of melon seeds, and it had been several minutes since he had passed. There was only a crackling sound on the stage, but every melon seed he ate was different.

Some people ate one and took it to the table and put it on the plate; some people ate the melon seeds, took it away from a distance and looked at it several times, and then put it in the fruit plate.

Several more grains fell on the ground. He had to sit up and get up with difficulty, half-kneeling, search the ground, pick it up, blow it clean and put it on the plate. No tears fell from beginning to end, as if he was preparing food for someone.

However, after half of the melon seeds were cracked, he picked up countless melon seeds and cracked them open with a click.

This time, he did not let it go, but ate it himself!

Then, there were a few more minutes of eating melon seeds.

The audience and netizens just watched it.

"You are more beautiful than those in the entertainment industry who are eating melon seeds on the stage"?

"It's better to compare the entire film industry." The Actors Association sighed helplessly.

It should have been a crying scene, but the actor didn't even have a tear.

Where is the audience?

"Heart is suppressed." The young audience seemed to understand the feelings.

But they can also feel the feeling of confusion, numbness and depression!

However, just as the melon seeds were all cooked, he stretched out three fingers to grab a squeezing of melon seeds, and leaned back hard and almost counted them into his mouth, one by one, one by one.

What kind of performance is this?

After eating, he looked back at his back. Guan Yin pursed his lips silently, and his cheekbones were protruding.

He looked unbeliever and grabbed a pair of foods one by one. As he ate, he began to pounce forward with great effort.

Everyone understands this.

"Eat this way, especially for children to eat like this, it is easy to get bored, especially these small melon seeds!"

An old actor smiled bitterly.

He doesn't have this kind of acting skills, neither of them.

But the empathy of the audience caused by this performance is something they want in their dreams.

"I understand. This is thinking about the past. No, I should have thought about the fact that I was taught by my parents when I was a child. I thought of using this method to 'get a meal'," a large number of netizens sighed, "I felt deep affectionate and came to my face."

After eating the melon seeds, they never fell on their body.

He pulled up his clothes, stood up, finally wiped his tears, walked tremblingly to the table, supported the table, and sat down slowly against the legs of the table, as if an old man leaning against the slope basking in the sun, as if he was tired of playing and went home to find his parents, and tiredly found a child leaning on the rest of the room. He hugged his clothes, lowered his head, and fell asleep deeply.

From then on, he had no way back and nowhere to come.

Some viewers cried loudly, but no one at the scene was melancholy and they all cried.

Life is as short as a flash of time. People are still trying to get rid of their origins, but suddenly they find that there is only a little way to go.

Tears collapsed across the Internet.

"What should I say?" asked the official Weibo account of the Actors Association.

The Emperor and Emperor Film and Television asked: "What can I say?"

No, can you just call me a beef 666?!

"Do you think it's OK?" Emperor opera was speechless. Is this a serious matter okay?

"Anyway, we will have more teaching clips in the classroom in the future. This is not only performance skills, but also script conception skills and ability to interpret scripts. This is something that the current film industry lacks." Nan Opera carefully said, "When I saw these two scenes, no, before I took the performance, my thoughts were, isn't crying scenes that way? Isn't historical scenes that way? But now I understand a truth that you may not know everything, or even better."

The clothes were thicker. Guan Yin faced the audience, pulled the clothes up a little, and tightened them a little.

Several actors lowered their heads.

He frowned.

What's wrong?

Someone quietly raised his eyelids and looked at him.

Guan Yin didn't say anything, and waved it out as if he was pouring water.

This is to let them out.

The actor bent down quickly and pulled down several companions to let them leave quickly.

This made several people reluctant.

This is a role match with Teacher Guan. After a while, the design is a little more eye-catching, which means traffic.

Two people dodged for a while.

The director's heart trembled and immediately understood.

"Either get out of here or wait for Jiangdong Satellite TV to completely ban it and choose it yourself." The director couldn't suppress his anger and roared in the headset.

This is a stage, and top actors need to act. What qualifications do you have to make your own decisions and destroy other people's plot design?

Then the two left reluctantly and muttered in a low voice.

What a great opportunity, why let us go?

Guan Yin ignored him. After bombing someone else, he looked at the spirit sign on the table, lowered his head and breathed, and quickly poked his head. This time he narrowed his eyes, looked carefully like an old man in his seventies or eighties, and then leaned back for a moment.

"Why don't you cry?" said a netizen, "Just relying on the crying scene, this scene can be played as a god."

Do you think Teacher Guan only knows that little tricks?

Guan Yin was a little staggering, but he deliberately straightened his back and staggered over. There were two cushions in front of the table to offer fruits, and the altar was much lower than the table.
To be continued...