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Chapter 69 The Stage

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    I really can't do this.

    They will say, no way, are you kidding me?  Didn't you do well before?

    So I habitually self-examined, benchmarking swarmed, and finally succeeded in forcing myself to feel, yes, this is not difficult.  I could then, and I still can.

    I don't know where the theory of "past and present" comes from.

    Not only can it be done before, but it can be done now, it can even be done better before, and it should be able to do better now.

    They will say, what's the matter, relax, think about the good side, be positive.

    But behind the sun, there is always a shadow, isn't it?

    I have always felt that being an actor is not an easy job.  Not to mention hard work, the role played is either strong or weak or divided After all, it is the appearance of others, and you need to carefully suppress and hide yourself.

    Some actors need to receive psychological counseling after filming.  The one I heard recently is the actor who played Jon Snow in Game of Thrones.  After the finale, retreat to a secluded island to recuperate and receive a meditation treatment.

    During the filming, he felt unable to breathe. "The weirdest thing is that when we finished, everyone started to take off their costumes, and it felt like they were being skinned. It felt like everyone pulled their characters out of themselves for the last time"

    People who have been on stage may have felt this way.  The stage lights were turned on, making it almost impossible to see the faces below the stage.  Music, applause, cheers, like a carnival, the focus is so exciting.

    When the performance was over, the lights went out and the curtain fell, rushing down from the dark and deserted backstage.  Wash away all the lead, and change out the gorgeous dresses, as if watching a bustling end, but also a lonely one.

    I remember that after participating in big performances, I would always get sick. At that time, I felt that I was probably tired.  Now that I think about it, it doesn't seem that simple.

    Today, the "stage" that walks around every day is just a mediocrity among the crowd.  When you are alone, may you not be tired of taking off the mask and withdrawing from the role.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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