For example, if there is no technical performance, it is the most real, too many skills are cumbersome, and teaching a novice too many skills is like a bad thing.

For another example, an actor's crying is a basic skill, but sometimes not crying is the closest position, and making good use of his beautiful eyes is a plus.

Qiao Luo was there with the improvised script and learning it over and over again.

This is a script written by Mr. Mu himself, and this script is a sketch comedy, but it seems like a simple thing, you have to abandon your idol baggage and control your expression and emotional expression.

It seems simple, but it is difficult for Qiao Luo.

In the end, Mr. Mu took the machine and filmed Qiao Luo for the last time, and when Qiao Luo finished performing, she sat aside and drank chrysanthemum tea, and asked Qiao Luo to come and watch it herself.

"If you learn systematically, although it takes a long time, you will learn more, but because you want to be fast, then you can only use fast steps, and you can see for yourself what you have achieved today."

Joe ran over and pressed the replay button on the camera.

Because this is a solo sketch, all the emotions to be released in it must be expressed by themselves, so as long as Qiao Luo has a slight expression that is wrong, it may be very bad for the whole paragraph.

But it seems that she's okay too, hahaha.

Sure enough, her usual appearance as a drama spirit must not be bad at learning to act.

"What do you think of yourself?"

Qiao Luo stood up and raised his chin confidently: "I think it's OK, but it takes a lot of hard work." ”

"Even if you're a little self-aware, go back, it's getting dark."

Hearing this, Qiao Luo picked up his mobile phone and looked at the time, and before he knew it, it was already five o'clock.

"Teacher Mu, do you want to have a meal together, as a student meal."

Teacher Mu smiled: "No need, my old man is still waiting for me, you can eat by yourself." ”

Qiao Luo laughed twice, and just wanted to leave, but when he suddenly remembered something, he retreated.

"Teacher Mu, did you just move here?"

"Well, how do you know."

"Haha the furniture is all new, so guess." Qiao Luo smiled, with a hint of cunning in his eyes, and silently came over: "Teacher Mu, when you are free in two days, can you take me to the eighteenth seat?" ”

Teacher Mu was drinking chrysanthemum tea, and when he heard this, he lowered his head and glanced at Qiao Luo curiously: "The matter of the eighteenth family, the thousand King Kong of the family died not long ago, it's not good for me to disturb now, besides, what are you going to do at their house." ”

Qiao Luo didn't look over her head and coughed embarrassedly twice, how was she going to answer Teacher Mu's question? She couldn't tell Teacher Mu that she wanted to see her parents, and she couldn't say that she missed them.

After half a ring, Qiao Luo pretended to be shy and said in a low voice: "The young master of the curtain family ......"

As soon as he said this, Mr. Mu suddenly understood.

She is also a person from the past, and she has seen a lot of men and women in school, and she likes the young master of the shogunate.

Well, it's not surprising, that Mu Han is indeed excellent, he opened a law firm by himself at a young age, and now he is getting bigger and bigger, and he is a man who is attractive enough to girls.

"I see, I'll take you to the door when I'm free."

"Hey, thank you, teacher, teacher is so nice." Qiao Luo praised Teacher Mu a few words before leaving, and Teacher Mu was so happy that he ate honey.

So she thinks she is very good at coaxing the elderly.

Teacher Mu is not a difficult teacher, except for being strict in class, other times he is like a child, and he needs to be coaxed more.

Although Qiao Luo is arrogant in front of some people, in the face of such a lovely grandmother, he still has patience and is willing to praise.

Qiao Luo has been running at home and Teacher Mu's house these days, although Qiao Luo doesn't dare to say how good her acting skills are, but it is obvious that Qiao Luo feels her own progress, for example, sometimes Teacher Mu specifies a certain emotion, Qiao Luo can also do it easily.

On this day, Qiao Luo had just arrived at Mr. Mu's house, but saw Mr. Mu putting on a coat and walking outside.

"Teacher Mu, where are you going?"

Teacher Mu saw Qiao get out of the car, walked forward, pointed to the direction Qiao Luo, and said slowly: "Aren't you going to the Maku's house, go, now come with me and take you to the door." ”

"Really?" Qiao Luo's eyes widened excitedly.

Although Teacher Mu told her that she would take her there when she was free on the first day, she didn't dare to ask again for a few days, but she didn't expect Teacher Mu to take the initiative to go to the Maku's house at this time.

Qiao Luo threw his bag into the car, locked the car door and hurriedly trotted behind Mr. Mu.

"Teacher Mu, what are you going to do at the Makuto?" Qiao Luo was happy and curious.

"Of course there's something, you just follow, if you lose it, I won't care about you." Teacher Mu shouted, and Qiao Luo stood behind Teacher Mu and grimaced at her.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Mu seemed to have open eyes behind him, turned his head suddenly, and shouted, "Be naughty and be careful that I won't take you there." “

Now Qiao Luo is settled.

Sixteen is not so far from the position of eighteen, but it takes a while to walk, until it is almost at the curtain house, when Qiao Luo saw the villa of the curtain family from a distance, the whole person suddenly calmed down a lot.

Teacher Mu didn't pay attention, and walked to the door of the curtain house with Qiao Luo and pressed the doorbell.

After a while, the door of the shogunate opened automatically.

Qiao Luo was stunned, why didn't anyone ask Teacher Mu? Does Mr. Mu know his parents?

Teacher Mu led Qiao Luo to the living room of the curtain house in front of him.

Now Qiao Luo believes that Mr. Mu knows his parents even more.

When she arrived at the gate of the villa where she lived, Qiao Luo looked up and looked carefully at the grass and everything around her, each of them was so familiar, even the traces of the flowers she picked off the door when she went out were still there.

She finally returned to the Makuto family again, albeit as an outsider.

Qiao Luo took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled, calming his excited and nervous mood at the moment, and keeping up with Teacher Mu's footsteps.

"Teacher Mu, you're here."

The man sitting on the sofa saw Teacher Mu and hurriedly got up to greet him.

And this man is Qiao Luo's brother, Mu Han.

Qiao Luo stared at the big man in front of him in a daze, and for a while a bitter taste welled up in his throat.

Mu Han also noticed Qiao Luo behind Teacher Mu, and glanced at it lightly, Qiao Luo's footsteps subconsciously stepped out, but he just nodded lightly, and then turned back to greet Teacher Mu.

"Xiaohan, where are your parents?"

Mu Han's hand for making tea paused slightly, and after a moment, he replied as if nothing happened: "There have been too many things at home recently, and they went to the temple to pray for blessings." ”

Prays...... I'm praying for her......

Although Mu Han tried his best to cover it up, Qiao Luo heard the grief in Mu Han's words as soon as he heard it.

In her previous life, she died, and the family was sad, and Mu Han, as the only boy in the family, naturally took on the burden of the family.

Qiao Luo looked carefully, the corners of her brother's eyes used to be smooth and smooth, but now, there seemed to be a few fine lines at the corners of his eyes, and there was still a faint dark blue under his eyes.

At this moment, Qiao Luo's heart suddenly clenched into a ball, and the hand under the sleeve tightened into a fist.