July is quietly gone, and there are a lot of things worth paying attention to.

This month, Na Ying, who has a dog brain, won the Most Popular Female Singer of the Year Award in the Mainland at the 3rd CCTV-MTV Music Festival.

Tian Zhen, who had 4,000 votes higher than her but failed to win the award, angrily denounced the unfairness of the organizers at the award ceremony.

Some people say that Chinese music has ushered in the darkest moment since then.

Around the same time, Zeng Zhiwei was ambushed by several big men in a bar, and after being sent to the hospital, he was stitched 29 times.

I don't know where to sew.

Zhou Xingxing's "Shaolin Football" was released and was a great success.

Even more successful than this is the success of China's bid for the Olympic Games.

In comparison, Qu Ying sweetly revealed to the media that her marriage plan with Li Guanpeng can only be regarded as a pediatric in the entertainment industry.

Before leaving, Hao Yun went to visit the old man Zhang Xianchun who lent him the book again.

It took him two days to finish reading the "Performing Arts Course" written by Lin Hongtong and recorded a lot of questions.

So, he plans to take advantage of the time to ask for advice.

By the way, I borrowed another book, this time I went to the prairie, and I guess I didn't expect to come back for ten days and a half months, and the rest of the books were not enough to read at all.

When it was almost noon, Hao Yun packed up his things.

Now he has returned the rented house.

The landlord was used to seeing such group performances coming and going, so he didn't feel much embarrassed, and half of the deposit of 60 yuan was refunded.

Hao Yun carried his bag and dragged his suitcase, and knocked on the door of Zhang Xianchun's house.

On the way, he bought some fruit that the old man could bite, and bought a few bowls of wontons by the way, he came a little early, and the two old men should not have eaten.

"What are you doing here?" This time it was the fat old man who opened the door, that is, Zhang Xianchun.

"The rented house was withdrawn, I was going to the Mongolian steppe to film, and I wanted to borrow some more books, so I brought a few bowls of wontons." Hao Yun raised his hand and showed him the wontons he bought.

"That's right, you don't have to buy it." The fat old man was quite satisfied with this, and led Hao Yun into the house.

The thin old man was repairing the fan in the living room, looked up and saw Hao Yun coming, and asked in surprise, "Are you moving to our house?" ”

"No, I'm going to film in other places." Hao Yun repeated it again.

"Will you fix the fan?" The thin old man asked.

"I'll try." Hao Yun put the things down, came over and casually pinched a few times, and the fan was repaired by him.

It's not that his skills are good, it's mainly that it's not difficult at all, it's just a problem of poor contact, and if you're lucky, if you kick it, it can spin up immediately.

"If you want to move here, you can live in that hut." The fat old man was very satisfied with Hao Yun's craftsmanship.

"Yes, if you don't dislike it, you can live in that hut." The thin old man also made a statement.

Their house is a three-room main house, the east and west main houses are bedrooms, the middle is the living room, and there are two side rooms and a bathroom in the yard.

One of the wings was the kitchen, and another was originally a barn, but now it has some miscellaneous items.

"That's great, I can pay the rent." Hao Yun was overjoyed, he searched and searched and couldn't find a house with a better environment than here.

The whole Hengdian has the best location and environment for the house here.

"Forget the rent, just do the sanitation work when you're fine, we are really not diligent people." The fat old man said.

Hao Yun moved his things to the hut.

Although it is a cottage, it is actually quite spacious, and the most rare thing is that it has been renovated, which is better than the rough house he rented before.

After putting things back to the living room, Hao Yun and the two old men ate wontons together.

After eating, Hao Yun took out the book to ask questions, and he asked in confusion: "The book says that the life science of performance covers duality, that is, actors create characters and characters shape actors, and integration is a complete performing art, but if an actor is shaped by a role, isn't it his own role?" ”

There are many similar confusions, and frankly speaking, the knowledge that this book brings to Hao Yun is not even as confusing.

"The duality you are talking about, it is the relationship between dominating and being dominant, and it is necessary to grasp the inspiration and intuition of the 'first self' (the actor's me), so as to realize the control and creative ...... of the 'second self' (the role's me)" The fat old man grabbed and answered this question.

These two are obviously senior filmmakers, with rich theoretical knowledge and practical experience, and they quickly answered Hao Yun's question.

Although Hao Yun is still a little confused, at least he can sort out the relationship between the two.

He asked a lot more questions, and before he knew it, two or three hours passed, and when he saw that the two old men were a little tired, he reluctantly put away the book.

These two old men were knowledgeable, but they were not great teachers, but they were the only ones who could solve his doubts.

"I suggest you take the school to continue your studies, or sign up for an acting class, the former is more troublesome, but you learn deeply, and the latter is quick, but you learn shallow." The fat old man took a sip of tea, he was in his seventies, and his throat hurt a little when he spoke.

"I plan to take the Chinese drama exam, but the junior students are not allowed to come out to act, which is more troublesome." Hao Yun has not yet decided which school to take the exam, and he may not be able to be admitted at one time, he is mentally prepared to take the exam three times, but it is only three, if he fails to pass the exam three times, he will not be attached to this.

Self-study does not necessarily mean that you cannot become a talent.

is about to participate in "Shooting the Condor", the female No. 1 Zhou Xun is from a wild road, and won the queen of the Paris International Film Festival last year with a "Suzhou River".

"Chinese opera is really strict, you can try Nortel, Wang Fengsheng doesn't seem to pay much attention to the rules." The fat old man said.

But the thin old man immediately retorted: "Wang Fengsheng is not a few years younger than you, and he should definitely retire next year." ”

"Who will take over his class, Zhang Jian, Wang Jinsong, or Zhang Huijun?" The fat old man doesn't have a very good memory.

"Definitely Zhang Huijun." The thin old man was older, but he wasn't confused.

"Then you should take the Nortel test, Nortel is also better, if you can eat this book thoroughly, the Nortel test is like fun." The fat old man suggested.

He did not persuade Hao Yun to focus on his studies.

Acting is not an industry where practice is greater than theory.

Some child stars who were once very popular disappeared from the entertainment industry without a trace because they ran to concentrate on their studies.

Hao Yun asked some more details about the application, and the two old men couldn't say it clearly.

He saw that the time was almost up, and he might not be able to catch the bus if it was too late, so he offered his farewell.

"Go ahead, don't forget Lu Jin's play in September." The fat old man stood up and gave Hao a hand, and he didn't forget to give a word of advice.

"What play?" Hao Yun was puzzled.

"Didn't I tell you?" The fat old man's eyes widened.

"Nope!" Hao Yun is very sure that he is now poor like this bird, no matter what kind of play it is, he will definitely remember it in his heart.

"Oops, I was going to tell you last time, it seems that I forgot, I'm a person, the older I get, the worse my memory is." The fat old man was embarrassed.

"Don't blame your age for everything, you lost everything when you were young." The thin old man complained.

It turned out that after Hao Yun was admitted to the special contract, the Actors Guild planned to arrange a small role for him.

The fat old man took the initiative to take the job.

Everything went smoothly, and the only step was that he forgot to inform Hao Yun, the party.

"Is Lu Jin the screenwriter of "Black Hole"?" Hao Yun asked tentatively.

"Yes, this is his first movie, and he will arrange a role for you when the time comes, but what kind of role is it...... It's up to Lu Jin to say it. "The fat old man only occasionally has a bad memory, and his logical thinking is very clear.