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"Teacher Zhang, I see that you have been out of school a lot recently. Did something good happen to you?"

"Huh? Nothing..."

There was no class that morning, so she was chatting with another female teacher in the office. She was not the kind of person who was good at talking. She could only passively defend against the female teacher's constant verbal attacks, leading to her retreat.

She was reading a book, her fingertips touching the ridges on the paper, reading very slowly, and just answering her colleagues' questions one after another, until the topic suddenly turned to something that she had been active in recently, she

She was in a daze, forgetting where she had read, and denied that she had indeed had some abnormal behavior recently.

"I heard from the cafeteria aunt that you often take meals out of school recently. Teacher Zhang... you don't know how to fall in love, right?"

Once a person passes middle age, a woman's gossip mentality will usually increase exponentially. As a female teacher whose scope of activities is limited to school and family, and who only spends her time teaching and yelling every day, this kind of little girl's

Emotional issues are the easiest for them to get excited.

Seeing that Teacher Xiao Zhang started to stutter and his expression became coy, the middle-aged female teacher's expression changed from curiosity to unabashed excitement. She already had a premonition that something big was going to happen today.

Seeing Teacher Xiao Zhang's rosy color starting from her neck and gradually climbing upwards, reaching Tianqi in a very short time, she let out a soft breath, as if her brain was overheated and caused a short circuit, and her whole body shut down.

The screen turned blue, and he leaned back on his chair, even his shy expression disappeared.

She was numb.

Of course she knew what the word love meant, but she never thought that one day these two words would be related to her. Because of this, the female teacher was able to use these words to create a stir in her heart.

A violent tsunami.

"I...I...I...don't."

"Teacher Zhang, you don't seem to be telling the truth. It's a good thing to be in love! You've reached the age where you should fall in love. There's no need to hide. How long have you been dating?"

The female teacher who is over 40 years old has completely lost her dignified image as a teacher and looks like an old woman. Her eyes gleamed when she heard this. She scratched the edge of the table and almost stretched her head into Teacher Zhang's office.

On the table, he looked at Teacher Zhang with a smile as his small hands kept rubbing the corners of his clothes, with a panicked look on his face.

She hesitated for a long time, weaving many lies in her mind, trying to deceive this melon-eating woman, but maybe she was not very smart and could not think of a perfect lie. The lie she came up with did not need to be said by the female teacher.

She could easily pierce it, so she pressed her legs tightly together, her jeans constantly rubbing against each other, and finally gritted her teeth and revealed the truth.

"Really nothing...it's just my own random thoughts..."

"This...Teacher Zhang, do you like her?"

Hearing this, the female teacher also began to hesitate, thinking about whether it was appropriate to ask further. If we say that the two colleagues have been in a relationship for several years, Teacher Zhang is in love. She gossiped and got a positive answer to satisfy herself.

Her willingness to gossip is enough, but the problem is, looking at her now, she probably has unrequited love, and if I continue to ask questions, it doesn't feel right.

"I don't know either... I just think he knows a lot and is so powerful..."

There are many paths for a woman to fall in love. It may be love at first sight, indulging in a man's appearance and figure, or it may be falling in love over time and getting used to spending time with the other person day and night. It may even be money and power, and being obsessed with the safety of being protected by a strong man.

Feeling, but the most taboo love comes from worship, because this path is too easy for people to lose their self-esteem and reserve.

This is not good news for Teacher Zhang, so the female teacher began to worry. After all, she takes food out of school every day, which is a good example. If it is not given to men, will it be fed to dogs? If it is only for men.

He has a slight affection, but he can't afford to let an invisible girl bring him food frequently.

She decided to continue asking, not because of the blazing heart of gossip, but just to ensure that this inexperienced girl would not be deceived. A man worthy of women's admiration would definitely not be shallow in scheming and knowledge.

Of course, if she hears an answer that can basically be characterized as cheating on a girl's body, she will not openly stop it, because a girl who gradually loses her self-esteem and reserve will never listen to it.

She will choose to call the police...

"What's his name?"

"Lu Ze."

"The name is pretty big, and he's even matched up with a big star... So what does he do?"

"Open a beer house in the community store in front..."

"Oh, I seem to have an impression..."

The man was a beer seller. This answer was beyond her expectation. Is this thing profitable? She didn't know. In her impression, beer was just a thing that cost three or four yuan a bottle. It was sold in canteens.

, maybe a store that sells beer alone will be cheaper, after all, it’s a wholesale business~

However, combined with the inference that she had previously determined that the man must have a story, and thinking about the artistic plaque at the door when she passed by the store, she felt that the man might really have something.

Seeing that Teacher Xiao Zhang had calmed down but was still a little nervous, she knew that the matter should be stopped here. If she continued to ask questions, Teacher Xiao Zhang would be disgusted.

In addition, she couldn't judge who he was by just a few words or a day's understanding. She could only pray that Teacher Xiao Zhang must hold it tight and don't sleep with a man in a daze out of admiration. Ruowan

Once that man really has a family background, Teacher Zhang's sadness is secondary, and his life may be ruined.

The bell rang, and the noise of students rushing out of class suddenly flooded into the entire corridor. It was time for the teachers to go to eat. The two of them went downstairs together. When the female teacher saw that she was carrying her lunch box again, she could only sigh silently.

, she should not care about this matter, and there is no need for her to care about it. She can only hope that Teacher Xiao Zhang can like a gentleman.

…

"Today I just had the first round of negotiations with the talents I plan to introduce to the company, and the other party's willingness is also very strong. I think the matter is stable. In the second negotiation, we should discuss the salary issue."

"Okay, you can handle this matter without going through me. Hang up."

Lu Ze hung up the phone, reached out to touch the cripple who was losing hair like crazy recently, and handed the catnip to it. He watched as it gradually became more energetic and its eyes began to wander. He smiled softly and continued to do his work.

Recently, he has been thinking very well, and the performance method he wants to write about in the book has gradually begun to take shape. This performance method that has not yet been officially born has been temporarily named "interaction method" by Lu Ze. In short, it requires actors to interact with each other.

The relationship between characters is one of opposition, not community.

It requires the actor to first establish the basic framework of the character, and then fill in other details to perfect the character. It is very demanding on the actor's ability to write a biography, and then change the situation with the character to deduce what the character should do.

To put it simply, it is to create a "real" person, and the actor needs to make friends with the character and communicate continuously, so as to empathize with the character and understand all the emotions of the character in the scene to meet the performance requirements.

This is different from the experiential school. It does not pursue that the actor is the role and the role is the actor. It cannot separate the actor from the role like the expressionist school. It can separate the mind from the role at will and achieve no trace of anything in life.

Related, the difference from Mei Lanfang's system is even greater. It is not a stylized performance form and is not actor-centered.

Hmm... Actually, it is more appropriately called the Multiple Personality Development Method.

But this is not important. Lu Ze doesn't care how many people will learn the new performance method proposed by Lu Ze. Instead, he hopes that others will not play like him, otherwise he will not be far away from the devil. He wrote this book

The purpose is just to gain recognition from the academic community. As for how many actors regard this book as a new bible for actors, it actually doesn't matter to Lu Ze.

His thinking was disrupted by a phone call from Mickey. It became difficult to get into a very good state to write books. He looked at the time and saw that it was already 12 noon. He was a little hungry. He got up and drooled all over the table.

The lame man poured some cat food, and he was also thinking about what to eat.

"boss……"

The door was pushed open, and she walked in, holding a pink insulated lunch box in her hand. Lu Ze had seen this look many times. At first, it was because he said that he didn't like to cook alone, and she noted it down carefully.

, the next day he packed some food from school and brought it to Lu Ze, so that he would not have to worry about eating anymore.

The two of them could be called friends for a long time, so Lu Ze was not too polite. Jin also hoped that the food in the canteen was also very good. One meat and two vegetables tasted very good. After going back and forth like this, he got used to it.

Lu Ze also asked her if this would cause her any trouble, but she retorted crisply and Lu Ze never said no again.

Today we ate pork slices, shredded pepper potatoes, and vinegared cabbage. She folded the food into a bowl and did not use her lunch box. The two of them were very natural. One sat in the corner quietly listening to music and reading.

There was a book written in Braille, and the other was sitting at the table, quietly eating a big pot of rice. During this time, the two rarely communicated.

After the meal was finished, Lu Ze cleaned the lunch box together with the dishes and chopsticks. After returning the lunch box to her, he continued to work on his book writing and scratched his hair many times.

Although professional books on the actor industry do not require overly beautiful words, they do need to be concise and concise, expressing the most correct meaning with the least words. Lu Ze is indeed not very good at this aspect.

At 1:30 in the afternoon, she got up, said goodbye to Lu Ze, and returned to school to prepare for teaching. However, Lu Ze received another call more than ten minutes after she left.

Picking up the phone and taking a look at the caller ID, Lu Ze's heart sank. He wiped the call information with his fingers, as if he wanted to wipe the caller to another name. But this was not magic, it was just a normal life. In the end, he

He closed his laptop, lit a cigarette, then answered the phone and asked in a deep voice.

"Hello?"

"It's me, my mother is gone."

"I'll be there right away."

"..."