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Chapter 1869 Depression is also a joke

Zou Hanqiu's Mandarin is much worse, he speaks very slowly, but it is still difficult to understand. His accent is too heavy. Ye Qingqing saw that he was talking hard and said with a smile: "Mr. Zou can speak Cantonese, and we can all understand it."

"That's good, I'm so tired."

Zou Hanqiu sighed and felt relieved. Mandarin was too difficult to learn, and his tongue could not be resisted.

Zhang Zhengrong smiled and said angrily: "I have let you learn Mandarin a long time ago, so it's a headache to use it now."

Zou Hanqiu smiled mischievously, "Learn slowly in the future. I am old and it is too difficult to learn new knowledge. I can't compare with you young people."

"Talking nonsense, you are only a few years older than me. The young man is like Miss Ye and the others. How energetic it looks." Zhang Zhengrong pointed at Ye Qingqing and joked, with envy in his eyes.

Nothing is better than being young. Even if he uses all his current wealth to exchange for his youth, he will definitely agree without hesitation.

You can earn money again when you lose money, but youth will never come back.

Ye Qingqing looked at Zhang Zhengrong with smooth and delicate skin without wrinkles and was secretly funny. This gentleman is famous for his beauty and has a teenager in his forties. He has no sense of incongruity and is young from the inside out.

"You two are in a good time for young and prosperous, and they are also the golden stage for actors. You'll be pretentious when you say these words." Ye Qingqing half-joking.

Forty years old may be a little older for actresses, limiting many acting ways. There is no way to do this, and the physiological conditions are limited, but for male actors, it is the best time.

The acting skills have been tempered and the temperament has been settled. If you play the father or son, your acting career will only become wider and wider.

Zhang Zhengrong and Zou Hanqiu laughed in unison. This made them feel right. They are now much wider than when they were young. They still had idol burdens when they were young, but now they just want to constantly challenge themselves and leave one classic character after another on the big screen.

It doesn’t matter whether the character is good or not, whether it is a good person or not, or even the protagonist is not important. What is important is that it has characteristics, which can allow them to expand their acting skills, break through bottlenecks, and make the audience’s eyes shine and remember them freshly.

This is what they are pursuing now.

"Miss Ye seems to know a lot about our circle." Zhang Zhengrong was very talkative, which made Ye Qingqing quite strange.

She thought that people with depression were introverts, but Zhang Zhengrong clearly looked like a lively, cheerful and naughty big boy with clear and bright eyes, and still had a childlike heart. How could such a happy person not be able to think about it in a few years?

"I usually like to read entertainment magazines and movies when I have nothing to do. I have watched many movies and TV series by Brother Qiu, and Brother Rong has also watched a lot of them."

Ye Qingqing talked with them while walking. Both big names were not arrogant. Unlike some little stars, they were not big but not small. After chatting for a while, the strangeness disappeared a lot, and they felt as familiar as their friends.

"Zhengrong!" Someone walked towards him. It was a middle-aged man in his fifties.

He looks ordinary, but has a smart face, thin and short, with a heavy Jiangsu and Zhejiang accent, and his eyes are shining brightly. He looks like a successful businessman, and it seems that he knows Zou Hanqiu and the others.

"Hello, Mr. Fan."
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