Chapter 65
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When the other three groups of guests arrived, Bai Qi was still in the theater.
Zhou Yuanqi breathed a sigh of relief. "I thought he had already gone to the next place."
Zhou Yanfeng asked in confusion, "Is Bai Qi not good at this?"
Fu Chunying said, "I'll go and take a look."
Soon, they were also assigned a drama teacher.
Zhou Yuanqi couldn't help but ask his teacher, "Bai Qi, that's him. Who's his teacher?"
The other party replied, "The best actor in our theater, Frank."
Zhou Yuanqi was a little disappointed.
It turned out that those who came late didn't deserve to be assigned such a good role.
The bullet screen had been arguing for a long time.
Bai Qi had been sitting backstage with Frank teaching him how to pronounce, memorize lines, and finally learn different ways of acting. The arguments on the bullet screen had never stopped.
[Bai Qi seems to be unable to get into character?]
[I'm suddenly worried about the finished product of the movie, emmm]
[Worry about yourself first]
[Don't you think Frank talks too much?]
[He's good-looking, he can be forgiven]
In the camera, Frank paused, put down the script in his hand, and asked, "Is it because the lines are not easy to memorize?"
Bai Qi: "It's so unlucky."
In order to accommodate the English level of most of the guests, they only needed to act in a three-minute play with only a dozen lines, and the selected lines were relatively short.
With Bai Qi's level, there was nothing easier to memorize.
"Then is it because this kind of environment makes you feel too nervous?" Frank smiled gently, pointed to himself and said, "Maybe it's because my makeup looks funny?"
"No, it's very good." Bai Qi paused and whispered, "I'm not nervous either. It's just a little difficult to immerse myself in … "
It wasn't easy to be a drama queen.
After performing in front of the camera, he stood in the theater and continued to act.
Bai Qi tilted his head and leaned firmly against the back of the chair. He couldn't immerse himself in the role at all.
"How many plays have you seen?" Frank asked.
Bai Qi said embarrassedly, "Not even one." This was indeed not one of his fetishes.
Frank didn't mind at all. He nodded and said, "Then I'll tell you about famous plays, such as' Doll's House ',' King Lear '… What stories do they tell? Are you just going to listen? "
Since the other party was being so courteous, Bai Qi naturally nodded her head.
After Frank finished talking about the content of the two plays, Bai Qi also remembered the classic works in China.
"Have you seen 'Thunderstorm'?" asked.
When he was in school, he had read this text and it had left a deep and shocking impression on him.
Frank's eyes lit up. "I've only heard of it!"
So Frank told him about the fall of Madame Bovary, and he told him about the shock of the thunderstorm.
Towards the end of the conversation, Frank began to ask what life in China was like and why Bai Qi came to do the show.
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