Xiaopang had hired teachers to train in lines and performances before. In fact, there are many students who graduate from Beijing Film Academy and Central Academy of Drama every year, and not everyone can be an actor, so there are some people, including some in the school.

Teacher, I have held many performance training classes around Beijing Film Academy and Central Academy of Drama. Some are for students' art exams, some are for performance training for some performance enthusiasts, supporting actors or extras, and some are indeed.

Those with experience will have the opportunity to become a performance teacher for celebrities with famous but insufficient performance skills and provide one-on-one guidance.

"The location here is good, isn't it expensive when you buy it?"

"No."

Nowadays, Central Academy of Drama and Beijing Film Academy have one-year training courses. Without a nationally recognized diploma, you can basically go to it by paying for it. Although it only takes one year, the Audio and Taiwan Business School can teach all aspects of the performance, even if it is considered

It’s just learning craftsmanship. Master’s ability to practice depends on his own. The ones who learn good things are actually no worse than those serious and professional actors.

Xiaopang broke off the petals, carefully peeled off the white meridians outside, and then stuffed them into his mouth, pondering: "Don't he filming a TV series?"

Just ten o'clock when I returned to the yard, Xiaopang had already returned. She took a shower and changed into pajamas and was lying on the sofa, reciting her lines.

"Well, see you again, take it easy!"

Gao Yuanyuan leaned on the back of the chair and said lazyly: "I'm not a professional actor, it would be nice to get a trick in a year."

"Is that true?"

Li Tang sat on the bed and took the script. He felt normal when he read the story outline before. Just like Liu Fendou's previous style, one story line extended several branches, and told several love stories of different groups of people at the same time.

Just as he was about to open and read it, Xiaopang snatched the script and threw it on the bedside table. He smiled and kissed it. His voice was charmingly shouting in his ear: "Teacher Li--"

The name Teacher Li has become a little bit of fun before the two.
Chapter completed!