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In fact, Bo Yan himself is a very theoretical person. Before acting, he will design many kinds of routines, and finally choose the direction that he feels is the most feasible to shoot.
But Xia Siyu is a complete experientialist, and her acting skills all rely on her own experience. For example, when she just thought about tomorrow's filming, she no longer regarded herself as an actor, but as a detective in the film. He has never experienced this state of fully acting himself into the play.
How to put it this way, although in terms of acting, there is no one who is better or worse among the method school, the experience school, and the expression school. However, Xia Siyu's feeling of complete devotion really moved him.
Fortunately, I heard that experiential people are particularly emotional. It will always be difficult for a long time to appear in a play and completely immerse yourself in the role in the play, just like the male protagonist is really in love. Fortunately, Xia Siyu didn't have this problem, because of her family environment since she was a child, she kept a clear distinction between work and private life. Not only would he not take the initiative to approach those male artists and investors, but he would not inform the brokerage company either, which fundamentally eliminated the possibility of a "crew couple". He doesn't have to worry about a cuckold on his head, and she doesn't have to worry about a green grassland on her head.
Although he was still worried about her schedule tomorrow, seeing Xia Siyu's simple and happy expression, Bo Yan was not only a little worried, but also happy for her: "Then you must go to bed early, have a good rest, and be well-rested. Spirituality. If you laugh and make trouble, you will not be pretty if you have dark circles under your eyes at night."
Before she finished speaking, Xia Siyu immediately rushed to the bed. Since she came back earlier, she washed up first. Boyan closed the window and drew the curtains. When he turned around, he saw that she had covered herself with a quilt. She turned to look at him with a smile and patted the place next to him: "Come quickly."
Bo Yan found it funny. He turned around and went to the bathroom to wash up and tidy up. He was a boy, so he was actually very fast. But despite his speed, when he came back, Xia Siyu still slept soundly with his arms spread out.
Bo Yan didn¡¯t bother her, he tidied up gently by himself. When he came up, he lifted the quilt and saw her scarred legs and feet.
Boyan was stunned for a moment, then carefully opened her pajamas - not because he wanted to do anything bad, but just to take a look. Looking at it, I found that there were bruises crisscrossing her body, and even wounds, which were ugly and scabbed. Maybe the bandages had just been torn off, and there were still faint traces of medicine on them. Obviously, this is at least a big scratch, and I won't be able to wear swimsuits for commercials for a while.
It has only been so long since they separated on New Year's Day, and she is covered in scars.
The key is, this guy keeps laughing heartlessly, and never mentions his injury when chatting with him. Just now I was excitedly explaining about tomorrow¡¯s shooting.
She may have shortcomings of one kind or another, and she didn¡¯t work very hard in the first few years of her career, but at least now, she is fully focused on her work. It is said that men at work are the most attractive, but the same goes for women.
How could he not like Xia Siyu like this?
He turned his head and turned off the bedside lamp. In the darkness, he gently hugged Xia Siyu and whispered in her ear: "Good night, wife. Come on, wife."
Xia Siyu didn't answer, and thought he was making a noise, so she slapped him in his sleep. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com