After getting off the plane, Xu Rong took a taxi and went straight to the address where Aunt Xu Yuena asked.

"Ding Dong."

"Ding Dong."

"Who are you?"

Inside the door, a woman in her fifties looked at him vigilantly.

Xu Rong held the gift box and smiled and said, "Hello, Auntie, I am an actor Xu Rong, here to visit Teacher Liu."

The woman also noticed the gift box in his hand. After hearing him say he was an actor, she showed a hint of clarity and said directly: "Old Liu is not at home, you can come back later."

"When will Teacher Liu come back?"

"Didn't you contact him in advance?" The woman quietly placed one hand on the door handle and asked, "Do you know Lao Liu?"

"I don't know each other," Xu Rong shook his head, but added hurriedly: "It's such an aunt. I have a question to ask Teacher Liu."

"If you give gifts, you can give gifts. There are so many excuses. I don't learn well at a young age."

"Auntie, I..."

"Bang."

Xu Rong subconsciously took a step back and looked at the iron door that had been closed tightly in embarrassment.

After standing like a sorghum pole, he turned and went downstairs for a while.

I have to change my thinking and method.

The next morning, at about six o'clock, he got up from the soft and comfortable bed of the hotel, quickly washed up, and arrived at the entrance of the community.

The weather has cooled down, but Xu Rong's heart is hot. As long as this step is passed, he will have great confidence to take over the role of Shen Yishi.

"Hey, what are you doing?" A security guard who was about 60 years old and had a hunched back on his back saw him swaying around the entrance of the community and walked out of the security room.

"Ah, let's wait for Teacher Liu?"

"Which Teacher Liu?"

"Teacher Liu Heping."

"Oh, wait."

Xu Rong looked at the security guard who returned to the security room. After a few seconds, he turned around and ran quickly towards the street intersection, and then ran back quickly.

He went to the security room window panting and half bent over. Xu Rong said, "Uncle, I want to ask you about something. Have Teacher Liu been at home these days?"

While watching him speak, the security guard stuffed two packs of China, but did not reach out to pick it up, just asked, "What are you doing?"

"I want to ask Teacher Liu for a question."

"Oh, it's here, but I advise you not to work hard." The security guard reached out and pushed the cigarette out, saying, "Teacher Liu is very busy. If you ask Teacher Liu for signature like you, there are too many people, so how can they have so much spare time?"

"Sign up?" Xu Rong asked in confusion.

"Why, you didn't ask Teacher Liu for signature?"

"Well...yes, there is another professional question I want to ask for."

Seeing Xu Rong pushing the cigarette back, the security guard looked at him for a few seconds, looked back, reached out to wipe the cigarette back, put it in his pocket, as if he had done something wrong, lowered his voice, and leaned forward and said, "You are waiting here, it's useless. Go to the exit of the west garage, a black Mercedes-Benz with license plate number..."

After hearing the news from the security guard, Xu Rong left the main entrance of the community, but did not immediately go to the entrance and exit of the garage.

He first went to several bookstores and bought two books, one "Li Wei became an official" and the other "Yongzheng Dynasty".

All the authors are Liu Heping.

He didn't use any other bags to pack it, but just held it with his hands, squatted at the entrance and exit of the community garage, waiting for Liu Heping to come out.

He had already known the title of the drama that Aunt Xu led him to audition, "The Ming Dynasty", screenwriter Liu Heping.

Hard work pays off. At 6:21 pm, he saw the two black Mercedes-Benzs that the security guard said were coming.

From a distance, he stood up, held the book in his hand on his chest, and waved his hand at the car.

Sure enough, when he arrived in front of him, the car stopped, the window slowly lowered, revealing a thin face, not much surprise on his face, and he smiled kindly, "Are you?"

Xu Rong had already checked the information online and knew that the middle-aged man in the car in front of him was Liu Heping, and said, "Teacher Liu, I am your reader. Can you please sign me with an autograph?"

Liu Heping heard his accent and the smile on his face became warmer and said, "No problem, by the way, have you brought a pen?"

"Take it with me."

"Give it, signed it."

"Thank you, Teacher Liu." Seeing that Liu Heping was about to close the car window, Xu Rong hurriedly said, "Wait for Teacher Liu."

"Is there anything else?"

"It's like this Teacher Liu," Xu Rongqing coughed and said, "I have a question to ask you, what kind of personality do you think Chen Yishi is?"

The smile on Liu Heping's face faded away quickly, his brows also frowned with the naked eye, and said, "What the hell are you doing?"

Xu Rong knew that he could not talk nonsense at this time. He thought about whether to lie about being an actor appointed by Uncle Li, but considering that the risk and cost of exposing it was too high, he chose to tell the truth.

"Teacher Liu, I am an actor and I want to know more about the role of Chen Yishi."

“Have you signed the contract?”

"without..."

Liu Heping completely understood what was going on, waved his hand and said, "I don't care about these things, you've found the wrong person."

After finishing his words, he closed the window and stepped into the garage with a throttle.

"Teacher Liu..."

Xu Rong held two books and stood awkwardly at the entrance of the garage again, feeling helpless.

But he had already expected the situation when he came. He could see whether he could succeed or not.

The next morning, he came to the garage door again, but Liu Heping ignored him and drove past him in a car.

At about nine o'clock in the evening, Liu Heping was back.

He did not enter the garage immediately, but fell down the window again and said lightly: "You go back, I can't control the actor's affairs."

"Teacher Liu, I just want to understand your positioning and ideas about the role of Chen Yishi."

"I have no idea."

The third day... whizzed by.

The fourth day... whizzed by.

Day 5... whizzed by.

Day 6... whizzed by.

On the seventh day... Xu Rong planned to go back, but the facts forced him to see it out, and it had been wasted seven days.

Do your best, just do it.

On the evening of the seventh day, at about four o'clock, Liu Heping came back earlier than usual.

This time, Liu Heping did not ignore him, but got out of the car. He wanted to get angry but couldn't. He had to say helplessly: "Do you know that you are annoying like this?"

"I'm sorry, Teacher Liu."

"You are moral kidnapping."

"I'm really sorry, I've caused you trouble." Xu Rong looked at Liu Heping with a bitter face and could only smile bitterly, saying, "I'll leave now."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

I thought to myself that I really agreed with what I said to Li Youbin at the time, even if I knew it was a wall, I would have to hit my head and bloodied before I could stop.

But who didn't do anything stupid when he was young?

"return."

Liu Heping took out two folded square paper from his pocket, took two steps, stuffed it into his hand, and said, "For you, don't be here every day."

Xu Rong was stunned, took the paper mechanically, looked down, and the two pieces of paper were densely filled with words. After realizing what the content was, he hurriedly held it tightly and bowed and said, "Thank you, Teacher Liu."

"Let's go."

"Please take mine and send it back to me, and spit it out after eating mine..."

Humming the songs everywhere in the streets and alleys, Xu Rong happily embarked on the plane returning to the capital.

It's done!

After carefully reading the content written by Liu Heping on the paper, Xu Rong sighed. Half of the plan had been successful, and the next half was all up to you.

After Xu Rong returned to school, the performance department teacher went crazy again.

Originally, since I didn’t have a backpack or a black notebook, Xu thought he would be no different from other students.

Yes, after asking so many questions that are beyond the scope, it is time to calm down.

But when Xu silently took out two pages of A4 paper that he had printed out, the teacher collapsed.
To be continued...