Chapter Two Thousand and Seventy-Three: Happy Little Girl

Nodding slightly, he said seriously: "Many young people nowadays will say 'unfair'. In fact, there is never anything truly fair in this world. If you are serious, it is not a fair thing to compare acting skills with Xiao Xianrou with old drama bones. It's like an auto mechanic, an old worker who has been working for 30 years, maybe you only need to listen to the movement of the engine to know what is wrong. And a newcomer who has just been in the industry for a year, no matter how smart he is, he doesn't have the ability. This is the wealth accumulated by an old worker in thirty years.

Actors are actually the same, the current old drama bones, thirty years ago, acting skills were like that. What's more, there are only a few old actors who can still appear on the screen now? These are the elites of the hundreds of thousands of actors who have been precipitated after the big waves. And now the little fresh meat is not only available every year, but also has a very short time in the industry. There are only a few acting skills that have been affirmed, which is already a miracle. But even so, like Oba himself, he often says that in terms of the grasp of the characters, he is still not as good as those old actors. This also has a lot to do with the experience of life and the precipitation in the long river of life. There is not a famous saying in Huaxia, it is called: There is an old man in the family, if there is a treasure. The experience of those old actors alone is not comparable to that of young people. However, if the current small fresh meat, if it has been eliminated and precipitated for 30 years, after 30 years, there will also be a batch of old drama bones. So, this comparison is actually not fair to the little fresh meat. This comparison is like comparing the weight of an adult male elephant with a newborn calf. ”

Looking at the confused wisdom with a smile, Zhao Yongqi said with a smile: "So, what the outside world thinks, just let them go." Because of this kind of thing, those who understand it will naturally understand. If you don't understand, or who likes to argue strongly, you and he can't understand it. It's like I told Zana and the others, the only thing you can do is work hard. Keep working hard, and one day, others will see your posture and affirm your efforts. If you don't do anything, you just think that others can agree with you, and if you don't agree, you will be angry, and you will really become a waste of nothing. ”

Everyone nodded for a while, although they did not speak, but in their expressions, they had already recognized Zhao Yongqi's words.

Clapping his hands, Zhao Yongqi stood up and said with a smile: "Okay, the time for the tea party is over." Let's all go back to our rooms and go to bed. Here I watch. ”

Seeing that Xiao Baozi and a few other girls were going to object, Zhao Yongqi raised his ** and interrupted first: "Go back, especially you frail little women." Feifei has a cold and will be contagious. Don't fly uncomfortably today, tomorrow it's your turn, then we won't die of a headache. ”

Listening to what Zhao Yongqi said, several girls looked at each other helplessly, and could only stand up and leave. Before leaving, Xiao Baozi said softly: "Brother Qi, at lunchtime, we will come to see you again." ”

"Well, okay, that little girl is probably going to wake up too, just to get her something to eat. After Zhao Yongqi thought about it, he happily agreed, and then sent away this group of men and women.

Before leaving, Park Suzy obediently left Zhao Yongqi's tablet, and at the moment he was leaning on the sofa, looking at the tablet book.

More than two hours later, in the inner bedroom, a soft call sounded: "Cannibal, are you there?"

"Yes. Zhao Yongqi, who was deaf and clear-sighted, dropped the tablet in an instant, pushed open the bedroom door, walked in to take a look, and found Feifei's little head staring at the door, and when he saw him, he immediately showed a sweet smile: "Cannibal, come and sit here." ”

"How's it going, are you comfortable?" sat on the edge of the bed obediently, reached out and touched Bai Nen's forehead, and then said with a smile: "It looks like the fever has subsided." ”

"Well, people don't feel so bad anymore. "Feifei originally had a low-grade fever, but a low-grade fever was more uncomfortable than a high-grade fever. In general, a low-grade fever will make people groggy, while a high fever will make people appear more excited. The little girl in the morning was still sick and crooked, and now she was blushing a little, and she obviously looked a lot more energetic.

Zhao Yongqi, who felt a lot more at ease, pulled the corner of the quilt for Feifei with a smile, and said softly: "Good, although it is much better, you still have to pay attention." Don't move around and catch a cold again, it will become a bad cold. ”

"Well, people will be obedient. Hehe......" Feifei's delicate smile appeared, staring at Zhao Yongqi's handsome face without moving.

Zhao Yongqi, who was a little strange, reached out and rubbed his little head, and laughed softly: "What's the matter? Why are you staring at me like this? Could it be that flowers have grown on my face?"

"Hee-hee, no. People are watching cannibals become more and more handsome. The little girl with a slightly red face pulled up the sheets, covered half of her little face, and said in a squeaky voice: "Moreover, the cannibals have always been gentle and super handsome." ”

"Haha, if your little mouth is so sweet, don't always bite me, that's fine. Zhao Yongqi got up with a smile and walked in the direction of the curtain, "I opened the curtain to let the light be more abundant and you are comfortable." ”

"People bite you because you always bully people. Feifei, who pouted, said dissatisfiedly: "The guy who bullies others, of course, will be bitten to death." ”

"Yes, yes, I always bully you two little slimes, so I deserve to be bitten by you. Zhao Yongqi replied with a smile, then walked back to the head of the bed, squatted down and said softly: "It's not early, you haven't eaten in the morning, you should be hungry, what do you want to eat?" If you feel uncomfortable with sticky sweat, wipe it off, but remember to keep the water warm. ”

"Do you want to make it for me yourself?" Feifei, whose eyes widened in an instant, smiled sweetly, crooked his little head, waved his arms and said: "That person wants to eat Yangzhou fried rice, the kind with a lot of prawns and ham." ”

"Okay, Yangzhou fried rice!" Zhao Yongqi stood up, patted his head with a smile, turned around and walked out: "Then you can watch it yourself, in short, don't catch a cold, I'll be back in about half an hour." ”

"yes, yes. In the sweet smile, the beautiful eyes watched the tall figure leave, and the little girl with a smile on her eyebrows had already lost the weakness of the morning, and she was thinking about something at the moment, and her pretty face became more and more ruddy.

Half an hour later, when Zhao Yongqi walked into the room with a tray in his hand, Feifei had already put on his coat and was sitting on the bed, looking at his mobile phone.