In the theater, the light was too much, which made the actress on the stage look like a reflector, looking a little blurry, but even so, it could not stop her unique temperament from being different from the other actors who had appeared on the stage, including the male lead. She just walked up like this, without saying a word, but she could attract everyone's attention.

Temperament, yes, temperament, to the audience in front, this is temperament, the unique temperament of the actress, but in the eyes of the two professionals sitting behind it, it seems that it is not.

"Good, very natural?"

Shu Yu said this, Du An didn't make a reply, and Shu Yu's words happened to point out the unique essential factor of the actress. She was very natural. Unlike other actors who always showed a feeling of "I'm performing", the actress just walked naturally, sat naturally, typed on the keyboard, and didn't even have any acting skills, but it just made people feel comfortable and more pleasing to the eyes than others.

"Is it called Song Zhen? When I was filming "Saw", I remember you introduced her to work in the crew."

Shu Yu added this sentence again.

Duan said "um" and still didn't say anything, just wrapped his hands around his chest and looked at it.

From the opening until now, he has maintained this posture without moving. If he hadn't blinked occasionally, it would have made people wonder if he was a sculpture. It feels very strange because this performance is really not exciting.

I won’t say that the performance is poor. The lines of these actors on the stage can be read incorrectly. In some places, the male protagonist even misreads the lines three times in a row. But he stubbornly doesn’t skip them, repeating them three times in a row. It was not until the fourth time that he finally read them correctly. His face naturally showed a embarrassed expression of relief.

The photographer Li at the direction of eight o'clock was very powerful, and gave a close-up to capture the scene clearly. The director of the console was also very powerful. He cut the picture at the right time and then clearly showed it through the large screens on both sides of the back of the stage, allowing the audience to see clearly. So the dozen viewers in front laughed mercilessly, and the expressions of the actors on the stage became even more awkward.

Duan only put his hands off his chest in this place, and his eyes that had been tense all the time were relaxed. He even said to Shu Yu next to him: "It's normal to change it every week, so it's normal to remember it."

Now it's Shu Yubunniao's turn, and he didn't reply to his words at all. He just said after he turned his head back: "So what's the point of such a performance? What did you promise? Or... you are not able to come up with a lot of wonderful ideas as you said?"

Duan stopped talking, looked at the performance on the stage, and after a while, he said, "It's not the time."

Shu Yu wanted to speak but stopped. She could see that she wanted to restrain herself, but in the end she couldn't help saying it: "When is the time? You know, we can't care about the ugly financial report, or the embarrassment of the current situation, but we at least need to see the possibility of the future, but what about the facts? We can't see the future. Even the employees at the bottom realized this and now some members have begun to resign, and the number of people is still increasing. No one is optimistic about the future here."

Duane turned his head, looked at her, and asked softly, "Including you?"

Shu Yu did not answer, but Silence itself was already an answer.

Duane saw that she didn't speak, so she didn't speak, but just turned her head and looked at the stage with deep eyes.

Since the middle and late stages of "Saw", Shu Yu has to stand with him because she has no way out. She is her close comrade-in-arms. She has always stood with her unswervingly and never went west. Duan has even become accustomed to the existence of this shadow, but now he knows that Shu Yu is not his shadow.

She also has her own ideas.

The big reason why she accompanied her side by side and became enemies with everything was that, except for taking the initiative to give up, she had never failed all the time. No matter who she faced, no matter how embarrassing the situation was, she could always fight a beautiful battle and she was invincible.

But this time it's different.

Although Shu Yu said before, "It doesn't matter if you throw money with her", she probably always thought that she would succeed. But this time she "lost miserably" and the myth of invincibility was shattered. This should have been beyond Shu Yu's expectations, so her confidence in herself began to shake.

They are still close comrades-in-arms, and they are just close comrades-in-arms. He is no longer a god worth blindly trusting.

Shu Yu, who was standing by, spoke again and bypassed the topic, "You should not be too focused on the matter here. Our focus is on the publicity work of "Liberation Day", and we can't fail there any more. My third master and I have agreed to arrange relevant publicity work, variety shows, tours of several major cities, media interviews, etc. You need to attend and cooperate. You will be very busy in the next month."

Du An slowly turned his head and looked at her. In the darkness, only the slightest light on the stage barely illuminated the dark corner. Shu Yu's face couldn't see clearly. She could only see her eyes bright and she looked at her without retreating.

He had no idea about this matter at all, and it was inconsistent with the "hunger marketing" publicity plan he mentioned to Shu Yu before.

Duane suddenly smiled, "Is it two to one? The democratic system is really good..." He did not say anything anymore, but turned his head back and sat in his seat safely.

In the following time, the two of them watched the performance silently and left early before the performance was over. After leaving the theater, Du An drove away in his car and did not mention why he called Shu Yu over to watch the show together this time for the sake of no need to say it for the time being. For the current one, everything about her is just sweet words and will not be heard.

Building 6, Xin'an Garden, 7o2, this is a new house that Du An bought in Shanghai. It is also because he is busy in Shanghai recently that he often needs to come here to buy such a 120-square-meter house. It is decorated in European style, looking simple and bright, and feeling comfortable.

Even Du An, who had just returned from the theater, walked around the room for a few resentment after just walking for two rounds, faced the warm sunset outside the window, and his mood gradually calmed down.

He no longer walked aimlessly in the living room, but walked into the study, turned on the computer, and clicked into a folder on the e-disk. He saw that there were many sub-folders in the folder directory. The names of the folders were: I am Legend, Miss Saigon, Alien, Rain Man, Roman Holiday, Back to the Future, Xuhui District has not had a sleep at night...

He clicked on the last folder called "Textbook", which contained an ord document called "Actor's Self-cultivation". He clicked on it and saw that dozens of pages had been written.

He pulled it to the bottom and continued to write.

The sunset poured in unobstructedly from the open windows in the study, bringing steaming heat even in the evening, it was still so hot.

This scorching summer is so hot. (To be continued.)8
Chapter completed!