"Teacher Zhang, I see that you have been out of school a lot recently, have you encountered anything good?"

"Huh? No......"

There was no class that morning, she was chatting with another female teacher in the office, she was not the kind of person who was good at words, and she could only passively defend against the female teacher's constant attack on language, resulting in defeat and retreat.

She was reading a book, her fingertips touching the bulge on the paper, reading very slowly, and only a stubble on her colleague's questions, until the topic suddenly turned to her recent activities, she was in a trance, and even forgot where she was reading, and flatly denied that she did have some unusual movements recently.

"I heard from the cafeteria aunt, you have been taking food out of school a lot lately, Teacher Zhang...... You're not going to be in love, are you?"

Once people pass middle age, usually a woman's gossip heart will rise exponentially, as a female teacher whose activities are limited to school and home, and only rely on teaching and killing time every day, this kind of little girl's emotional problems are most likely to make them feel excited.

Seeing that Teacher Xiaozhang began to stutter, and her expression became twisted, the middle-aged female teacher's expression also changed from curiosity to undisguised excitement, and she already had a premonition that she was going to eat a big melon today.

Seeing that Mr. Xiao Zhang started from her neck, the ruddy color began to gradually climb upward, and she reached the heavenly inspiration in a very short time, she exhaled softly, as if her brain was overheated and caused a short circuit, and the whole person directly shut down the blue screen, leaning on the back of the chair, and even the embarrassed expression disappeared.

She was numb.

Of course, she knew what the word love meant, but she never thought that these two words would one day be related to her, and because of this, the female teacher was able to set off a violent tsunami in her heart with these words.

"I ...... I...... I...... Not at all. ”

"Teacher Zhang, you don't seem to be telling the truth, it's a good thing to be in love! You're also at the age when it's time to fall in love, there's no need to hide and hide, how long have you been talking?"

The female teacher who is over forty years old has now completely lost the solemn image of being a teacher, and the whole is an old mother, hearing this, her eyes are full of thieves, she is holding the edge of the table, and her head is about to stretch out to Teacher Zhang's desk, looking at Teacher Zhang's small hands with a smile and constantly rubbing the corners of her clothes, with a panicked face.

She hesitated for a long time, weaving a lot of lies in her head, trying to deceive this melon-eating woman, but maybe her brain was not very bright, and she couldn't think of a perfect lie, the lie she thought of, without the female teacher, she could easily expose it, so she kept her legs together, and her jeans kept rubbing against each other, and finally gritted her teeth and revealed the truth.

"There really isn't...... It's just that I'm just thinking about it......"

"This ...... Teacher Zhang, do you like people?"

Hearing this, the female teacher also began to hesitate, thinking about whether it was appropriate to ask again, if you want to say that the two colleagues have had a relationship for several years, Teacher Zhang is in love, and she gossiped and got a positive answer to satisfy her gossip heart, but the problem is, looking at her now, eighty percent is unrequited love, and if she asks again, it doesn't feel appropriate.

"I don't know...... I just think he knows a lot, so powerful......"

There are many paths for women to love, it may be love at first sight, intoxicated by a man's appearance and figure, or it may be a long-term love, accustomed to getting along with each other day and night, or even money and power, obsessed with the sense of security protected by the strong, but the most taboo love comes from worship, because this road is too easy for people to lose self-esteem and reserve.

This is not good news, for Teacher Zhang, so the female teacher began to worry, after all, she takes food out of school every day is a good example, not for men, will it be used to feed dogs? If he only has a slight affection for men, he can't afford to let an invisible girl often bring him food.

She decided to continue asking, no longer for the burning gossip heart, just to ensure that this girl who was not deeply involved in the world would not be deceived, a man worthy of women's worship, scheming and insight will definitely not be shallow.

Of course, if she hears an answer that can basically be characterized as a deception to a girl's body, she will not openly block it, because a girl who gradually loses her self-esteem and reserve will never listen.

She will choose to call the police......

"What's his name?"

"Lu Ze. ”

"It's quite famous, and it's a big star...... So what does he do?"

"Open a beer house in front of the neighborhood store......"

"Oh, I seem to have an impression......"

The man is a beer seller, this answer is beyond her expectations, does this thing make money? She doesn't know, in her impression, beer is just three or four yuan a bottle of things, there are some in the commissary, maybe the store that sells beer alone will be cheaper, after all, it is wholesale~

However, combined with what she had previously determined, the man must have a story to deduce, and then thought of the plaque at the door that did have a bit of artistic sense when she passed by the store, she felt that the man might really have something.

Looking at Teacher Xiao Zhang's appearance that had eased up, but was still a little twisted, she knew that this matter should end here, and if she asked again, it should cause Teacher Xiao Zhang's disgust.

In addition, she can't judge his personality just by a few words, or a day's understanding, she can only pray, Teacher Xiao Zhang must hold on, don't sleep with a man because of worship, if that man really has a family background, Teacher Xiao Zhang's sadness is secondary, and his life may be ruined.

The bell rang for the end of class, and the noise of the students rushing out of the class suddenly poured into the entire corridor, and the teachers should also go to eat, the two went downstairs together, and the female teacher saw her carrying the lunch box again, so she could only sigh silently, she shouldn't care about this, and she didn't need to care, she could only hope that Teacher Xiaozhang could like a decent gentleman.

......

"Today I just had the first round of negotiations with the talents who are ready to introduce the company, and the other party's willingness is also very strong. ”

"Okay, you can do this, you don't have to go through me, hang up. ”

Lu Ze hung up the phone, reached out and touched the cripple who had lost his hair like crazy recently, handed it the catnip, watched it gradually become energetic, his eyes began to drift, smiled lightly, and continued to do his work.

Recently, his thinking is very good, and the performance method he wants to write in the book has gradually become eyebrow-raising, and this kind of performance method that has not yet been officially born has been temporarily named "interaction method" by Lu Ze, in short, it requires the relationship between the actor and the character to be opposite, not a community.

It requires the actor to first establish the basic framework of the role, and then fill in other details to improve the role, which is very demanding on the actor's ability to write a short biography, and then swap situations with the role to deduce what the character should do.

To put it simply, it is to create a "real" person, and it requires the actor to make friends with the character and communicate constantly, so as to be able to understand all the emotions of the character in the scene to meet the performance requirements.

This is different from the experiential school, which does not pursue the actor as the role, the role is the actor, and cannot separate the actor from the role like the expressionist school, you can extract the thought from the role at will, and do it irrelevantly in life, the difference with Mei Lanfang's system is even greater, it is not a stylized performance form, and it is not actor-centered.

Well...... In fact, it is more appropriate to call it the multiple personality development method.

But it doesn't matter, Lu Ze doesn't care how many people will learn the new type of performance proposed by Lu Ze, on the contrary, he hopes that others will not play like him, otherwise it will not be far from the devil, his purpose in writing this book is just to be recognized by the academic community, as for how many actors regard this book as a new bible for actors, it doesn't matter to Lu Ze.

His mind was disrupted by a phone call from Mickey, and it began to be difficult to get into a very good state to write a book, and after looking at the time, it was already twelve o'clock at noon, and he was a little hungry, he got up and poured good cat food for the lame man who drooled on the table, and he was thinking about what to eat.

"Boss ......"

The door was pushed open, and she walked in, holding a pink insulated lunch box in her hand, this appearance Lu Ze has seen many times, at first because he said that he doesn't like to cook alone, and she was careful to write it down, and the next day she brought some food from school to Lu Ze, saving him from worrying about eating.

The two can be called friends for a long time, so Lu Ze is not too polite, and the food in Jin Hope's canteen is also very good, one meat and two vegetables taste very good, so he is used to eating after coming and going.

Lu Ze also asked her if this would cause her trouble, but she simply retorted, and Lu Ze never said no.

Today I ate pork slices, shredded potatoes with sharp peppers, and vinegared cabbage, folded the food into a bowl, and did not use her lunch box, the two were very natural, one sat in the corner quietly listening to music, reading a book written in Braille, and the other sat at the table, quietly eating a big pot of rice, during this time, the two rarely communicated.

Until the meal was finished, Lu Ze cleaned the lunch box with the dishes and chopsticks, and returned the lunch box to her, he continued to be busy with his own writing and scratched his hair many times for this.

Although professional books in the actor industry do not need too beautiful words, they need to be concise and capable, and express the most correct meaning with the least amount of words, in this regard, Lu Ze is indeed not very good.

At half past one in the afternoon, she got up, said goodbye to Lu Ze, and returned to school to prepare for teaching, while Lu Ze received a call again ten minutes after she left.

Picking up the phone and glancing at the caller ID, Lu Ze's heart sank, his fingers wiped the caller information, as if he wanted to wipe the caller into another name, but this is not magic, just in normal life, finally he closed the laptop, lit a cigarette, and then connected the phone and asked in a deep voice.

"Hello?"

"It's me, my mom is gone. ”

"I'll go right over. ”

“......”