Ding Qianwen suddenly clapped her hands, "Sister Xi, I understand why you said that Li Mo's acting skills just now were very exaggerated." ”

"Oh, tell me why?"

Ding Qianwen thought for a while, "Li Mo just performed the vicious side of being a robber, but he didn't show the fierce conflict in the heart of a robber in the real world. ”

Lin Xi's eyebrows stretched when he heard this, "That's good, the son can be taught." You're right, Li Mo is a young man who is very immature just by looking at his appearance, and a person like him will definitely not be a habitual robber, but a novice who tries to rob at first.

Such a person will definitely have emotions such as nervousness and panic in his heart, and at the same time, he may also face his own moral torture.

Li Mo did not show these emotions at all in the performance just now.

That's why I say that his performance is pompous. ”

Ding Qianwen nodded approvingly, "Listening to what you said, Sister Xi, I now think that he is acting a little weird." If there is an idiom to describe it, it is called overexertion. ”

Lin Xi smiled jokingly, "Not bad, I still know how to use idioms." ”

"But I still have a question I'm curious about?"

Lin Xi was stunned, "What's the problem?"

Ding Qianwen twisted and said: "Since Lin Xi knows these things, why didn't the response to last year's drama be good?" I always wanted to ask you this question, but I was afraid of hurting your self-esteem, so I didn't ask." ”

Lin Xi smiled faintly and stroked his ears that were blown by the wind, "Sometimes you understand this truth, but it doesn't mean that you can do it." Like I said, the performance is observing, analyzing, reconstructing.

But how to observe, analyze, and reconstruct specifically. These involve specific performance expertise.

As far as the three words of observation, analysis, and reconstruction are concerned, this is only a general talk about the performing arts, and it is an outline and summary of the performing arts. Wenwen, don't you think that I can become a master of acting after learning so little?"

Ding Qianwen shook her head violently, if it was really that easy to become a master of acting, then the existing national first-class actors in Huaguo would not be so handful.

Lin Xi thought for a while and continued: "I always remember that Mr. Lin has a sentence that touches me a lot, do you want to hear Wenwen?"

"What?"

Lin Xi pretended to be profound: "Performance is a lifelong practice!"

"Well, this style is very famous!"

Lin Xi smiled faintly, "As for me saying that Li Mo's performance just now was very exaggerated, there are actually other reasons. Performance is the analysis and reconstruction of life. And real life is definitely more than just a one-man show.

In real life, everyone depends on the natural and social environment for survival, not an isolated individual.

If the performance wants to reconstruct reality, it needs to reconstruct these environments at the same time, and reconstruct the other characters who interact with the characters, which is a complex process, a whole coupled system, and it does not mean that if you perform it alone, the performance of the whole play will be great. ”

Ding Qianwen smiled, "Hehe, Sister Xi, you want to say that the reason why you were scolded in that drama last year was because other actors didn't act, okay?"

"Hey, don't say it, what's wrong with my Miss Linxi finding a reason? Some actors can't act well and say that they are not from a professional class, my reason is polite compared to them. Lin Xi pursed her lips, which had only applied a little light lip gloss, indicating that she was angry now.

"Yes, yes, Miss Lin Xi said. But next time, can you change the reason, this reason is almost calloused to my ears. ”

When Lin Xi heard this, he really thought about it and thought of another reason, "Actually, there were also problems with the scenic spots at that time, why did most of the scenes have to be placed in the desert? I think bamboo forests and water towns can better reflect the feelings of the rivers and lakes and the traditional ink style of China;

There are also problems with costumes and props······"

Lin Xi was talking with Ding Qianwen here, which was quite reprimanding Fang Qian for pointing out the country.

On the other side, Li Mo had already entered Tang San's cement mixing plant.

When he entered the door, he was stopped by the security guard at the door, "Hey, what are you doing? ”

Li Mo smiled at the security guard, took out a pack of iron-eating beast cigarettes from his pocket, took out one and handed it to the security guard.

These cigarettes were given to him by his customers when he used to be a stick, which is also a tradition here in Surabaya.

Citizens looking for Bangbang to carry things, generally buy a bottle of water for Bangbang and distribute a few paper cigarettes.

Li Mo didn't smoke himself, so he saved all these cigarettes. I think I might be able to use it when I find someone to help me with things in the future.

The social atmosphere in China is like this, if you want to find someone to do something, you will usually send some tobacco, alcohol and fruits.

"Big brother, I have something to do with the third master. ”

The security guard took Li Mo's cigarette and looked at it twice, and only after seeing that it was an iron-eating beast, a fairly good cigarette, he put the cigarette to his ear.

Then he looked Li Mo up and down, frowned, and said, "What can you do with a good guy looking for a third brother?"

Li Mo smiled at him innocently, "Hehe, big brother, who doesn't have a few poor relatives." I am a relative of the third master in the countryside, and the adults in the family have something for me to bring to him. ”

The security guard was stunned when he heard this, although he is a security guard here, it does not mean that he is really a simple security guard.

On the contrary, he was a core member of Tang San's gang. Therefore, some of Tang San's circumstances are clear.

But what Li Mo said was also true, everyone had a few poor relatives, and it was impossible for him to know all of Tang San's relatives.

"Alright, you go in. ”

The security guard waved his hand impatiently at Li Mo, people like them hate the poor and love the rich the most, otherwise they wouldn't be doing something that is on the edge of the law.

"Big brother, can you please tell me where the third master's office is?"

"Go straight through the door, the general manager's office on the third floor of the office building. The security guard waved his hand impatiently at Li Mo again, and then lit the cigarette he got from Li Mo and smoked it.

Li Mo entered the office area of the mixing plant and walked towards the office building pointed out by the security guard.

The roar of machines and the flying of sand and dust in the huge factory area show the vigorous vitality and attractive profits of the construction industry in this era.

When he arrived at Tang San's office on the third floor, Li Mo found that the door of the office was closed.

He didn't knock on the door, but crouched outside the office door, waiting for the office door to open on its own or for someone else to open it.

Although Li Mo has not had much experience in social life, he has read a lot of novels of various genres over the years.

Among them, there are some underworld or business war novels.

In the face of Tang San, a suspected underworld element who really exists in real life, Li Mo naturally had to be careful.

If Tang San is really like the kind of ruthless underworld or black-hearted business tycoon in the novel.

Who knows what he's doing in his office through this door?

Are you smoking prohibited items, or are you molesting the general manager's secretary?

But as long as Tang San was doing these things now, Li Mo's reckless knock on the door would cause Tang San's dissatisfaction and even vigilance or suspicion.

So Li Mo is now squatting outside the door and waiting honestly, just wasting some more time. and not to see something that should not be seen and get burned.

There weren't many people in the office area of the mixing plant, and Li Mo stayed in front of Tang San's office for almost an hour, and he didn't meet any other passers-by.

And the office door was still closed.