Chapter 22 Learning Wink
"I've already messaged my agent, and he'll be here when he sees it." He looked at the faint light outside the window, turned his head and persuaded him: "Otherwise, you can go back first, there should be no more problems when the sky is about to dawn." ā
Wen Wan yawned, stretched her waist and said, "No need, it's time to take the assessment in a few days, I'd better take the opportunity to practice more." ā
"You...... Why did you want to come to the draft? Zhou Ziheng thought about it, but still asked.
"Huh? Can't you? No matter how good the hermit disciple is, he has to eat, and I still owe 20 million in liquidated damages, I don't know when I will be able to pay it back. Wen Wan thought of the pickled things that Ji Mingrui and Lin Xinyu did, and she couldn't help but feel a little angry in her heart.
The dog man and woman caused her to owe 20 million liquidated damages, and she didn't even dare to give the game kryptonite.
Zhou Ziheng looked at her and suddenly said without a beginning or an end, "You are very good, don't be sad, you will meet better people in the future." ā
If she is not mistaken, Zhou Ziheng is now in ...... Comfort her?
"What do you want? I don't like him for a long time, and that dead scumbag will rub my heat. She hurriedly explained, and the end note unconsciously carried a little complaint.
Zhou Ziheng looked at her and couldn't help but smile.
"Aren't you going to practice? You practice, it just so happens that I am here, I can teach you if you have it. ā
Wen Wan nodded, and after thinking about it, this is also the reason, PD's single course is difficult to buy.
Speaking of Wen Wan's real talent, it may be the god who eats in the mouth of fans, just after one day of practice, there has been a qualitative leap in singing.
While singing and dancing, she was also very stable, and before she could ask Zhou Ziheng's opinion after the song, a quiet voice came from the soul bell.
"You sing and dance well, but your expression management is a little worse."
Wen Wan raised her eyebrows at this time, and suddenly had a bold guess in her heart: "You still know how to sing and dance?" You weren't supposed to be a trainee when you were alive, were you? ā
Jingyi hesitated for a while before responding: "I...... I don't know, but it feels like I've always been doing this. ā
No matter how Wen Wan called her later, no one responded, maybe she was autistic again.
She glanced at Zhou Ziheng helplessly.
"She's right, you're good at singing and dancing now, but you're ignoring one point, you don't sing emotionally enough, and your expression management isn't good enough."
"It's a very energetic song, and if you can make everyone feel happy the moment they see you, you're really successful." Zhou Ziheng slowly explained to her.
Wen Wan scratched her head, she really didn't understand, and asked suspiciously, "Yuanqi?" So what should I do? ā
Zhou Ziheng carefully gave her advice, "Do a good job of expression management, you can smile sweeter, but be natural, not too much, otherwise it will be too greasy, and you can also add some wi."
This kind of micro-expression will also add a lot of charm to you. Acting is not just a performance, it doesn't mean singing it, you can dance well, you have to invest emotionally. ā
"You can put yourself in the shoes of a person who can only dance and sing mechanically with an expressionless face, will you be infected by her? Will you be happy? ā
Wen Wan thought about that scene, subconsciously shook her head and replied, "No." ā
"You have to learn to enjoy the stage, not take it as a task, you can only bring the audience together if you are happy."
Wen Wan nodded suddenly, and suddenly felt enlightened by him, "Wi."
kļ¼ How? ā
Zhou Ziheng didn't speak, he directly demonstrated it in person, looked at him with a pair of eyes, and the moment his right eye blinked, there was a smile on the corner of his lips, as if he was discharging, which made Wen Wanzhi feel that her whole body was as crisp and numb as if she had been electrified, and she couldn't help but tremble.
Then Wen Wan learned him to blink, but it was not as easy as she imagined, and when she blinked her left eye, the other eye always wanted to blink, so good
K is infinitely charming on Zhou Ziheng's face, her eyes are electrified, and when she arrives, her face twitches.
She couldn't help but feel a little frustrated, sighed, and shouted, "It's too hard, I can't do it!" ā
Then she glanced at her phone, it was already five o'clock, and said to Zhou Ziheng: "Hasn't your agent come yet?" It's five o'clock and I'm going to go outside to do Tai Chi, whether you go or not, I can teach you. ā
According to Zhou Ziheng's usual temperament, he must have refused, but today, somehow, he agreed to her.
The two walked outside the building together and found a vacant place at random, Zhou Ziheng just watched Wen Wanlian from the side at first.
The gentle movements are smooth, and she is really focused when she is practicing, and nothing else can bother her.
After she finished practicing a set of boxing, she saw Zhou Ziheng watching from the side, and pulled him over enthusiastically, "Don't just watch, practicing Tai Chi more is good for your body." ā
So when Wei Lin came, what he saw was this scene, and he was so shocked that he wondered if Zhou Ziheng was still possessed by ghosts, otherwise why would he do such a thing that he would never do in ordinary times.
Zhou Ziheng saw Wei Lin take the initiative to say hello, "Coming?" Did you buy something? ā
"Bought it." As he spoke, he handed over the things, but his eyes unconsciously glanced at Wen Wan, and secretly looked at her, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, but she was really beautiful, but she looked such a soft and weak girl, could she really be a master of occultism?
I was also a little worried about Zhou Ziheng, for fear that Zhou Ziheng would be deceived, so I said tentatively: "Master Wen, I have admired the name for a long time, I heard Ziheng talk about you, I heard that you are very accurate in fortune-telling, I don't know if you can calculate it for me?" ā
Wen Wan took the yellow paper brush and cinnabar handed over by Zhou Ziheng, and then looked up at Wei Lin, "Don't dare to be, I'm just a little trainee, just call me by my name, I can help you calculate the fortune teller later, you are a friend of Teacher Zhou, I won't take your money." ā
I found a place everywhere, put down the things in my hand, picked up the brush and dipped it in cinnabar, and then concentrated on the pen.
I saw that Wen Wan's posture with the pen was very professional, and the pen was extremely stable, and within two minutes, she drew a spell in one go, and saw that the moment the spell was drawn, an unknown golden light flashed on it.
Wei Lin who watched it was dumbfounded, and he didn't dare to suspect that Wen Wan was a liar now, but Zhou Ziheng had seen a lot, so it was not surprising, and he stood next to him with a faint expression.
reminded Wei Lin with his eyes and asked him not to lose his temper too much.
Wen Wan drew three in a row before stopping, then put down the brush and handed the charm to Zhou Ziheng, "You put it away, remember to carry it with you, and don't go out if you can at night." ā
Wei Lin listened to Wen Wan's instructions, and couldn't help but sigh a little, "Hey, Master Wen, you don't know, it's not Ziheng who has to go out, it's really ......."