Chapter Ninety-Eight: Space for Acting Growth
After processing the novel, Lu Li turned off the computer and lay on the bed.
He wasn't going to sleep, but there was one more thing he hadn't done.
γHost Trigger Selection Taskγ
1: Relieve the little sister's muscle soreness, and directly help the little sister massage the leg muscles at the venue. Bonus: +5 for acting
2: Let the little sister help you massage. Reward: Stamina +5
(Completed)
This task has been completed, he didn't go to the film festival to get it before, and now it's okay, he wants to feel if there will be any changes after the acting value breaks 100.
After all, after breaking 100, his acting skills can be called excellent.
"Collect!" Lu Li thought silently in his heart.
At the end of his meditation, the mission message disappeared, and in his character column, the original 96 acting skills became 101.
"Uh-huh....... β
Lu Li closed his eyes and experienced it for a long time.
But I didn't realize the changes in acting skills after breaking 100 at all.
He sat up from his bed and walked to the standing mirror in the room.
Lu Li's figure was reflected in the mirror, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, his originally calm eyes slowly changed, and his eyes gradually narrowed into a line, which was completely different from his usual appearance, and there was an evil energy all over his body.
The change in temperament made Lu Li feel like a different person.
Anyone who sees it will be startled and feel terrible, but this expression makes Yang Xue most likely not surprised to see her.
Instead, he would ask him with a smile why he started playing Zhao Tai again.
"Acting has regressed too much. β
Lu Li frowned, the expression on his face converged until it calmed down, and the evil energy on his body quietly dissipated.
After the completion of "The Big Man", the memories belonging to Zhao Tai disappeared from his mind, the same feeling as the last time he experienced Lu Ying.
The feeling of "I am the deity" is gone, and now I can simulate this expression or the muscle memory formed after doing too much in the previous expression.
Now it's okay to just make this one expression, but if you want him to play Zhao Tai again, he can be 100% sure that he will definitely pull across!
"101's acting skills are still not enough, if you want to play "Celebrating More Than Years", this kind of acting skills will definitely be hacked, there is a long way to go!" Lu Li sighed.
He was extremely dissatisfied with his current situation, everything he had was given by the system.
"As Long as Ordinary", "Woman Thirty", "Slam Dunk", "Celebrating More Than Years", ...... , such creations do not come out of his brain, they are all products of the white prostitution system.
And he also has to rely on the experience card to make movies many times, so that he can grind out his excellent acting skills and create the feeling of playing the deity.
But this is just a flash in the pan for him, and his real ability has not been improved much after the movie is finished.
It's no different from a showcase.
Just when Lu was bored, the system suddenly popped out again.
[The host acting skills refer to more than 100, opening up the space for acting growth. γ
"Huh, what?"
After this message popped up in front of Lu Li's eyes, he found that he had one more function in addition to being able to find the character bar and the taskbar.
"Acting growth space!"
He was happy, the child was really hungry and milky, wasn't that exactly what he needed?
Listen to this name, the space for acting growth, as the name suggests, must be a function to improve his acting skills.
Lu Li hurriedly lay on the bed and put on a comfortable position, and then couldn't wait to turn on this function.
For a moment, I just felt that the sky was dark.
By the time there was light in front of Lu Li's eyes, he had already come to another dimension.
It's not accurate to say that another space is coming, it's better to say that it's on the street, the street with a cold climate!
"I started to study the tramp figures, and the study time was 12 hours. β
"You can't quit halfway, so please watch carefully. β
Lu Li felt that his current feeling was very wonderful, he was like a god, looking down at the scene below in the sky, and every scene was very clear and true.
It's no different from real life.
The streets are full of traffic, passing pedestrians come and go, and the cold weather makes many pedestrians cover tightly, and everyone is reluctant to take their hands out of their pockets, let alone play with their mobile phones.
These people go to work, they deliver takeaways, and there are stalls selling pancakes and fruits on the roadside, everything looks very lively, and the smell of people is full.
But unlike this busy morning, a homeless man was wandering slowly by the side of the road, and when he saw the stall selling pancakes, there was a hint of longing in his eyes, but the feeling was fleeting.
Lu Li could see clearly that this homeless man's face was somewhat similar to him, just like he looked like he was middle-aged and depressed.
The perspective shifted, and the moment he saw the homeless, his perspective was fixed on the homeless man and frozen.
"Is it just learning from him?" Lu Xuan had a realization.
The homeless version of Lu Li was wearing a dirty army green coat, with a lot of holes on it, and I don't know where these potholes were scraped or when they were picked up, the black cotton inside was exposed, and the fat pants couldn't see its original color at all, and the whole person looked sloppy.
His hair was long and dirty, knotted in many places, and his thick beard obscured most of his face, and he looked quite warm and scarf-free.
Many pedestrians passed by the homeless man, their eyebrows furrowed unconsciously, covered their mouths and noses, and then looked away and walked around.
Obviously, the tramp version of Lu Li is not only unkempt, but the smell on his body should not be very good.
He is different from some homeless people who have a story at a glance with deep vicissitudes in their eyes, the tramp version of Lu Li only has dull and godless eyes in his eyes, like a walking corpse.
Feeling the disgust of the others, he bowed his head and bent his waist, not looking at anyone, just staring at the ground and walking forward.
He seemed to know the road well, and even if he kept his head down and didn't look at the road ahead, he knew when to turn and when to stop.
After walking a lot, Lu Li found that his foot seemed to be injured, and he was bumpy when he walked.
Eventually, the wanderer stopped in a small alley, which was not long and was a dead end.
This small alley is said to be an alley, but it is better to say that it is the backyard isolated from a restaurant, and there is a swill bucket at the entrance of the courtyard.
When Wandering Lu saw the swill bucket, his eyes were more focused than before, and he walked faster.
The camera moves to the bucket of swill.
Lu Li carefully identified it, "Sauerkraut stewed vermicelli, scrambled eggs with leeks, celery peanuts, sour and hot shredded potatoes......." β
The dishes are placed in buckets of swill, and there is ice formed by grease floating on them, which looks disgusting.
"No, no, no, there are really homeless people eating swill now?"
"What's the point of learning this kind of acting!" Lu Li wanted to scold a little.
Although he used to be a special soldier, he had done things like eating carrion and drinking snake blood.
But if you have a choice, who wants to eat whichever kind of thing?
Besides, as long as the current homeless people are in good health, they can exchange money by picking up waste, not to mention being full, but they must not be hungry, what kind of trouble is eating swill?
As the homeless man continued to move, Lu Centrifugal also let go.
He removed the bucket of swill and didn't even look at it, when the bucket was removed, a small iron cage came into view.
There was a small white earth dog inside, which looked to be only a few months old, curled up sickly, and did not look alive at all.
There was also an iron bowl in the dog cage, which was filled with swill mixed with food.
A smile appeared on the face of the wandering land when he saw the little white dog, which had always been expressionless.
He trembled and peeled off the shabby military coat, and there was a layer of torn cotton jacket inside, and then opened the torn cotton jacket, and the flesh was finally exposed layer by layer.
Where it sticks to the skin, there is a black plastic pocket.
Pulling out his pocket, Wandering Lu took out the contents.
It was a fairly soft white-flour steamed bun, he tore a piece and put it in his mouth and chewed it twice, then spit it out and threw it into the cage.