Chapter 388: Experiential Sect (5)

He is a good teacher, Xia Siyu wanted to learn last time, and he also paid the tuition with his body, he will not pay the bills, and he will definitely teach him.

Xia Siyu was stunned, that's right, her biggest purpose now is to improve herself, and she has to rely on her own efforts to win the trophy of the actress.

But acting is an ethereal thing, she can practice for a long time, constantly figure it out, and have both talent and hard work. But if you want to improve in the short term, you can only find a teacher.

She really wanted to find Bo Yan, but (not drunk) was too embarrassed to speak, and she was afraid that he would propose some illegal transactions, so she hesitated.

Since Bo Yan took the initiative to mention it, of course she wants to go!

But Xia Siyu didn't want to show his flaws, so he glanced at him arrogantly: "I didn't want to." I want to rest. But since you plead with me so much, then I will reluctantly make it difficult for me to practice with you. ”

After she finished speaking, she immediately turned her head, stepped on her high heels, and when she saw that Bo Yan did not move, she was still puzzled: "Why don't you go up and discuss? My time is very precious." ”

Bo Yan saw her eager little appearance, and he wanted to laugh a little in his heart, and he said, "The study is not wide enough, I'll take you to a place." ”

Then naturally, he reached out and wanted to lead her over.

Xia Siyu saw the hand he was holding, and hesitated whether to reach out. But Bo Yan didn't have time to make her hesitate, seeing that she didn't move, he took another step forward and pulled her palm directly.

It's also strange to say, Xia Siyu and him have done more intimate things, but at the moment of holding hands, the whole person seemed to be burned, and he was a little uncomfortable.

When they fall in love, they rarely hold hands like this. This feeling is weird, Bo Yan's big hands have delicate palms, and there are entangled palm prints in the middle, but they are not too rough like a person who does manual work. His fingers were slender and jointed, slightly wet.

Xia Siyu was held by him, he used a little force, his fingers drove the joints, and she unconsciously followed him a few steps.

Bo Yan pulled her out of the room, and when she reached the backyard, there was a small bungalow, and when she pushed the door open, it was empty. But if you look closely, there are a lot of toys neatly placed on the Duobao Pavilion next to it. Each one is carefully Ma Fanghao. Bo Yan said: "This is the playground where I was a child. Grandpa is very busy, and when my eldest brother's family comes to live, I will hide here alone. This was the only private space I had before I bought my own house and became independent. ”

Xia Siyu remembered that Bo Yan had no parents since he was a child, and lived in his grandparents' house. Although this is where he grew up, he doesn't have that deep affection for the Bo family.

Because grandpa values "inheritance" more than "family affection". Naturally, it will be more inclined to inherit the thin and easy of Boshi enterprises in the future.

Even if he likes thin words, he has a weak heart.

Bo Yan knew from a very young age that only "potential" was the most important.

He can't rely on his family, he can only rely on himself.

This, just like her. Obviously, my father, brothers and sisters have families, but after my mother died, he lived like an orphan.

became an artist, and was recognized by the world when he worked, but in private, he seemed to be isolated from the world. It seems that there is everything, but in fact, the heart is very empty.

Xia Siyu retracted her eyes, did what she said, and officially started classes with her.

"Modern performing arts techniques are generally divided into three schools, experiential, methodological and expressive. ”