I'm just an actor

Chapter 20 Name
After getting off the plane, Xu Rong took a taxi and went straight to the address that Aunt Xu asked from Teacher Jiana.

"Ding dong."

"Ding dong."

"you are?"

Inside the door, a woman in her fifties looked at him warily.

Holding the gift box, Xu Rong said with a smile, "Hello, Auntie. I'm actor Xu Rong. I'm here to visit Teacher Liu."

The woman also noticed the gift box in his hand, and when he said he was an actor, she showed a hint of understanding, and said directly: "Lao Liu is not at home, come back later."

"Then when will Mr. Liu come back?"

"Didn't you contact him in advance?" The woman quietly put one hand on the doorknob and asked, "Do you know Lao Liu?"

"I don't know." Xu Rong shook his head, but quickly added, "It's such an aunt. I have a question to ask Teacher Liu."

"Gifts are just gifts, and there are so many excuses, young people don't learn well."

"Auntie, I."

"Boom."

Xu Rong took a step back subconsciously, looking at the tightly closed iron door in embarrassment.

Like a sorghum pole, after standing still for a while, he turned and went downstairs.

You have to change your way of thinking.

Early the next morning, at about six o'clock, he got up from the soft and comfortable bed in the hotel, and after a quick wash, he came to the gate of the community.

The weather is already cold, but Xu Rong's heart is full of fire. As long as this step is passed, he will have great confidence to take the role of Shen Yishi.

"Hey, what are you doing?" A security guard who was about 60 years old with a hunched back saw him dangling around the gate of the community and walked out of the security room.

"Ah, shall I wait for Teacher Liu?"

"Which Teacher Liu?"

"Teacher Liu Heping."

"Oh, wait."

Xu Rong looked at the security guard who had returned to the security room, and after a few seconds, he turned around and ran to the street, and ran back quickly after a while.

Panting, she arrived in front of the window of the security room, half bent over, Xu Rong said: "Master, I want to ask you something, is Mr. Liu at home these days?"

While watching him speak, the security guard stuffed two packets of Zhonghua, but he didn't reach out to take it, but asked, "What do you do?"

"I want to ask Mr. Liu a question."

"Oh, yes, but I advise you not to rush around." The security guard pushed the cigarette out and said, "Ms. Liu is very busy. There are too many people like you who ask for Mr. Liu's signature. Where do you have so much free time?"

"Signature?" Xu Rong asked suspiciously.

"Why, didn't you ask Mr. Liu to sign it?"

"Yes, there is another professional question I want to ask."

Seeing that Xu Rong pushed the cigarette back, the security guard looked at him for a few seconds, then looked back, reached out and wiped the cigarette back, put it in his pocket, as if he had done something wrong, and lowered his voice , poked his head forward and said: "You wait here, it's useless, go to the exit of the garage on the west side, there is a black Mercedes-Benz, the license plate number is."

After hearing the news from the security guard, Xu Rong left the main entrance of the complex, but did not go to the garage entrance immediately.

He first went to several bookstores and bought two books, one "Li Wei as an Official" and one "Yongzheng Dynasty".

The authors are Liu Heping.

He didn't put it in any other bag, he just held it in his hand, and squatted at the entrance and exit of the garage of the community, waiting for Liu Heping to come out.

He already knew the name of the play that Aunt Xu took him to audition for, "The Ming Dynasty", written by Liu Heping.

The hard work paid off, and at 21:[-] in the afternoon, he saw the black Mercedes that the security guard had mentioned approaching.

From a distance, he stood up, held the book in his hand in front of his chest, and waved at the car at the same time.

Sure enough, the car stopped in front of him, the window was lowered slowly, revealing a long and thin face, without much surprise on his face, he smiled kindly and said, "You are?"

Xu Rong had already checked the information on the Internet, and knew that the middle-aged man in the car in front of him was Liu Heping, and said, "Mr. Liu, I am your reader. Could you please sign it for me?"

Hearing that his accent was not local, Liu Heping smiled warmer and said, "No problem, by the way, did you bring your pen?"

"Bring it."

"Here, it's signed."

"Thank you, Teacher Liu."

Seeing that Liu Heping was about to close the car window, Xu Rong hurriedly said, "Wait a minute, Teacher Liu."

"Anything else?"

"This is Mr. Liu." Xu Rongqing coughed, "I have a question to ask you. What kind of character do you think Shen Yishi is?"

The smile on Liu Heping's face quickly faded, and his brows furrowed visibly, and he asked, "What are you doing?"

Xu Rong knew that he couldn't talk nonsense at this time. He thought about whether he should lie about being an actor appointed by Uncle Li, but considering the risk and cost of debunking it was too high, he chose to tell the truth.

"Ms. Liu, I'm an actor, and I want to know more about the role of Shen Yishi."

"Have you signed a contract?"

"No"

Liu Heping fully understood what was going on, waved his hands and said, "I don't care about these matters, you have found the wrong person."

After finishing speaking lightly, he directly closed the car window, kicked the accelerator and entered the garage.

"Teacher Liu"

Holding two books in his arms, Xu Rong stood awkwardly at the entrance of the garage again, feeling helpless in his heart.

But he had already anticipated the current situation when he came here, and at this point, he can see whether it will be successful or not.

Early the next morning, he came to the door of the garage again, but Liu Heping didn't pay any attention to him, and drove his car whizzing past.

At about nine o'clock in the evening, Liu Heping came back again.

He didn't go into the garage immediately, but lowered the car window again, and said indifferently: "You go back, the actor's business is decided by Director Zhang, I can't take care of it."

"Ms. Liu, I just want to know your positioning and thoughts on the role of Shen Yishi."

"I have no idea."

The third day. Roaring past.

The fourth day. Roaring past.

The fifth day. Roaring past.

The sixth day. Roaring past.

On the seventh day, Xu Rong planned to go back, but the facts forced him to look away, and seven days had been wasted.

I did my best, so be it.

On the evening of the seventh day, around four o'clock, Liu Heping came back earlier than usual.

This time Liu Heping didn't ignore him, instead he got out of the car, wanted to get angry but couldn't, so he had no choice but to say: "Do you know that you are annoying like this?"

"I'm sorry, Teacher Liu."

"You are moral kidnapping."

"I'm really sorry for causing you trouble." Xu Rong looked at Liu Heping with a bitter face, and could only smile bitterly at him, "I'm leaving now."

After all, he turned to leave.

Thinking in his mind, he really complied with what he said to Li Youbin back then, even if he knew it was the south wall, he would have to hit his head and bleed before giving up.

But who doesn't do silly things when they're young?

"return."

Liu Heping took out two folded square papers from his pocket, took two steps, stuffed them into his hands, and said, "Here you are, don't keep guarding here every day."

Xu Rong was stunned, took the paper mechanically, and glanced down. The two sheets of paper were densely filled with words. After realizing what was on them, he squeezed them tightly, bowed and said: "Thank you Liu teacher."

"Let's go." Liu Heping waved his hands without looking back, and walked into the car.

"Please take mine and bring it back to me, and eat mine and spit it out for me."

Humming the songs that were playing everywhere in the streets and alleys, Xu Rong happily boarded the plane back to the capital.

It's done!

Carefully reading what Liu Heping wrote on the paper, Xu Rong let out a sigh of relief. The plan has been half successful, and the rest is all up to him.

After Xu Rong returned to school, the acting teacher went crazy again.

Originally, since he didn't carry a backpack or a black notebook, student Xu thought he was no different from other students.

That's right, after asking so many super-classical questions, it's time to stop.

But when Xu student silently took out four A4 papers that were typed out, the teacher collapsed.

"Teacher, do you think my speaking speed is appropriate?"

"Teacher, do you think I should walk slower?"

"Teacher, how do I look in my eyes now?"

"teacher"

After receiving Liu Heping's analysis of Shen Yishi, Xu Rong pondered for two days by himself, but in the end he wasn't sure if it was right.

Then I thought about it, no, I am a student of Nortel, with so many amiable and respectable teachers, why bother to think about it by myself?
He didn't just ask one teacher for advice, he still understood the principle that one person is a person, two people are obedient, and three people are people.

Therefore, after printing several copies, I selected a few teachers with rich practical experience and asked them one by one.

From the ups and downs of the tone of speech, to the speed of walking, sitting and lying down, he asked every detail bit by bit, and he was bound to understand and understand this role thoroughly.

"Mr. Xu, why do you feel weird?"

During the break time after class, classmate Xiao Zhang looked at Xu Rong who was sitting upright beside him, and always felt that he was so strange.

He seldom smiled anymore, and his speech speed suddenly became like that of an 80-year-old man, slowly and leisurely. The biggest change was his eyes, which were different from the previous agile ones, giving her the illusion that he had become firm.

Xu Rong glanced at her, and said leisurely, "I'm releasing a person."

"Oh, shut up, it's even weirder when you talk."

Xu Rong shook his head lightly, smiled slightly, but stopped explaining.

After school, he neither went to the library for self-study, nor went back to the dormitory, nor did he go to the fast-paced teacher who was blocking him, but took a taxi to the North Fourth Ring Road.

Standing downstairs in the apartment building, he raised his head, stared calmly at a room on the second floor for more than ten seconds, and then walked in.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk."

The door was open, Xu Rong knocked on the door, which attracted the attention of the people in the room.

Uncle Li, who was sitting, looked at Xu Rong standing at the door, and felt a little familiar, but he didn't remember when and where he saw it.

On the contrary, it was Teacher Jiana who recognized him at a glance, the young actor introduced by Sister Xu.

But she was a little strange, Uncle Li Mingming had already refused, why are you here?Is it possible that people have to say bad things?
Xu Rong didn't go in, but stood at the door with a peaceful voice, looked at Uncle Li who was sitting in the room, and said, "Uncle Li, I'm here to audition."

Uncle Li frowned and looked at him, but said nothing. He was wondering where he had seen Xu Rong.

The face was very familiar, but in comparison, the temperament made him feel more familiar, but when he looked at that face, he couldn't remember it at all.

I have seen too many actors during this time.

Jiana was afraid that Xu Rong would annoy Uncle Li, and a good temper is a distinction, so she hurried over and said in a low voice, "Xiao Xu, stop making trouble, go back quickly."

"and many more."

Uncle Li raised his hand, stopped him, and stopped Jiana. He carefully looked Xu Rong from head to toe several times, and asked, "What's your name?"

Xu Rong's face was calm, looking at the Uncle Li who was said to be quite young not far away, he said calmly: "Shen Yishi."

(End of this chapter)