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In the fish ball shop, my father Duan Jiujin was waiting for his son anxiously. His son went to work on the first day, and he didn't know what he was doing. Is he used to it? Was he bullied? No, to be precise, he should have bullied others, or had a solid state germinated to hit someone?!

Duan Jiujin remembered it very clearly. I don’t know whether it was last year or the previous year. He introduced him to a serious job. On the first day of work, this young man beat his boss and bought fruit to visit him. The boss was wrapped in a mummy and lay on the hospital bed with his legs hanging like a mummy. In the end, he apologized and even spent thousands of yuan on medical expenses.

Therefore, Duan Jiujin was very worried about his son's "work" and was worried about what he would do to cause another incident.

Just as Duan Jiujin was standing at the door and looking around, he saw Duan Zihao coming back from outside. The old man hurriedly picked up the mop next to him, pretending to be very busy, and mopping the floor on the ground.

"Hey, Ah Hao, you're back!" Dad Duan Jiujin greeted him naturally, "A guest left late when he got drunk tonight, so I was still mopping the floor... Haha!"

"Oh, then you can continue to drag it out!" Duan Zihao understood everything in his heart, but on the surface he still looked heartless. Men are not good at expressing feelings.

Seeing that his son was about to change his clothes and take a shower, his father Duan Jiujin cursed in his heart. The bastard pretended to be careless and asked casually: "Why... what's going on today?"

"What's going on? Where did my towel go? Is it the blue one I often use?"

"Aren't you put it in the bathroom... I mean, are you tired of working today? Nothing happened?"

"Why aren't you tired? You're almost exhausted! You play a robber again, and you're pretending to be a corpse..." Duan Zihao replied weakly.

"You're acting?" Dad was shocked.

"Yes, a supporting role!"

"Wow, my son is a supporting role!" My dad seemed very excited.

Duan Zihao rolled his eyes, "It's just a supporting role, do you have to be so happy?"

"Why are you unhappy? Maybe you will become a big star in the future. Your mother and I can see you on TV every day!"

"Then you wait, there will be a day!" After saying that, Duan Zihao said, "I'm taking a shower!" Then he took the changing clothes and asked flip-flops to enter the bathroom.

Later, my father Duan Jiujin was very excited, "My son is a supporting role! He will become a big star in the future! No, you must tell your wife to know this good news!"

After leaving the mop, Duan Jiujin stopped pretending to be a "good man". He hurried upstairs, but saw his wife Xiao Fangfang sleeping soundly on the bed in the bedroom with a facial mask on her face.

Duan Jiujin didn't understand how this old lady could sleep. Generally speaking, it was a woman's business to worry about her son, but here she turned around and became a 38th person.

"Wake up, wake up!" Duan Jiujin finally pushed his wife and said, "I was confused by the eyes, "It's midnight, what did you tell me to do?"

"What's the middle of the night? It's only a little longer!" Dad scolded his wife and said, "I'll tell you, our Haozi is a good match!"

"What?" Xiao Fangfang was still confused, but she immediately understood, "Are you talking about our Haozi... filming?"

"Of course!" My father nodded solemnly.

"Amitabha, Buddha bless you! Maybe our family will soon have big stars!"

"Of course, you don't even see who it is!"

"Tsk, can you give birth without me?"

The two couldn't help but feel happy. This son, who used to always make them headaches and embarrass them, instantly turned into the glory and hope of the future.

...

At this moment, Duan Zihao took a shower and went upstairs, but saw his brother Duan Wenwu reading a book while he was in the quilt with a flashlight.

"Why don't you turn on the lights?"

Duan Wenwu lay on the bed and glanced at him, "You don't know your dad's lion roar. Turn off the lights and go to bed on time at twelve o'clock, and don't do anything else!"

Duan Zihao wiped his hair with a dry towel, then threw the towel on his head and said, "You will be blind when you read books like this!"

"Damn, don't throw the towel over, it will smell very much!"

"Taste? Then I'll let you see my Eagle Claw Technique, the taste will be even greater..." Duan Zihao raised his feet.

Duan Wenwu hurriedly raised his hand and said, "I was wrong, brother! I surrender!"

"Then let me see what book you are reading..." Duan Zihao said and took my brother's book over, "Hey, "A Preliminary Exploration of Hegel's Logic Theory", very profound!" Then he slapped my brother in the head with the book, "Can you understand such a profound thing?"

Duan Wenwu smiled and said with a smile: "With your wisdom, such profound things are of course difficult to understand, but in my opinion, watching this kind of thing is as simple as watching "Dragon and Tiger Gate"!"

Duan Zihao was speechless, but one thing was true. This guy's brain was really good. Otherwise, he would not have been in the top three in every exam. Even their teachers "possess him very much". Every time he makes a mistake, he will pass by gently and will never be punished heavily.

"I told you what logic is? You have logic to summarize and summarize everything. Just like you act, every character and every story actually has logic to follow... For example, if you are a thief, most of them will have to look thief in the play, and they will be beaten by the protagonist. The more you beat them, the more happy the audience will feel, and the more lustful they are. They are mainly based on sex~wolf; for example, many stories almost repeat the old path, the young man suffered misfortune, fell into the mountains to learn magical skills, and after he came out, the hero saved the beauty, and finally fought for the Forbidden City..."

At the beginning, Duan Zihao didn’t care much, but the more he listened, the more he felt it was reasonable. Combined with the "twist" theory I learned today, isn’t this the basic logic in the movie story and TV script?!

It turns out that nothing can escape the constraints of "logic", and the same is true for performances. I can use many performances from my previous life and contemporary era for myself, because in terms of "logic", the style and appearance of "they" are the same, so I don't need to rack my brain to think about other performance methods.

In this way, Duan Zihao invisibly gained a further understanding of the theoretical knowledge of "performance" while thinking. This situation is equivalent to the secrets of practicing martial arts. Invisibly, his skills have been "improved".

In short, each era has its own style. Whether it is singing, dancing, or performing, you cannot go too far, because once you pass, it will not conform to the "logic" and will be considered abnormal and dealt with as a monster - such as yourself!

After clearly realizing this, Duan Zihao couldn't help but regret it. If he could understand these things in advance, he would not have embarrassed the performance of "Little Apple" in rookie competition auditions. He could have brought Andy Lau's acting skills in the music industry and sang a classic version of "Thank You for Love" affectionately according to his performance at the concert. How could he not be able to get it right?!

Duan Zihao was upset and couldn't help but scratch his forehead.

"Brother, are you okay? Why are you scratching your head hard? Didn't you just take a shower? Could it be that... you were so fucked back from outside?"

"You flea!" Duan Zihao stretched out his legs and kicked my brother in the ass, "Go to bed quickly, and I'll fix you if you're talking nonsense!"

"Hehe, I can sleep, but before going to bed, I want to ask you a very profound question..." Duan Wenwu said sneakily.

"What? Is it about logic, or Hegel? I don't understand Hegel, but I know who played Black Rose..."

"I'm not asking you these, I want to ask you... G~ where is the point?"

"What G~ point..."

"Woman's G-spot!"

“…”

"Boy, what book are you reading?" Duan Zihao turned over and snatched the book again. He opened it and saw that only the book cover was Hegel, but it was "The lewd girl~ The 18 tricks" inside!

"Confiscated! Go to bed quickly! Confiscated the flashlight!" Duan Zihao scolded the fine guy, took the flashlight himself, and looked through a few pages of the broken book. The whole book had no literary talent except humming.

My brother Duan Wenwu couldn't sleep in the quilt, and his mind was full of passionate fantasies. He leaned his head and asked, "Brother, have you slept?"

No answer.

Duan Wenwu tiptoed out of the bed, walked to the head of Duan Zihao's bed, but saw that the old man was already asleep, but he was still holding a flashlight and the book.

There was no way, he was so tired after a day of struggle.

Duan Wenwu gently took the Shu and the flashlight from the old man. He originally wanted to look at it for a while, but when he looked at the tired Duan Zihao, he sighed, turned off the flashlight, and said, "I owe you in my previous life! Have a good night's sleep!"

In his sleep, Duan Zihao seemed to be helping someone play a supporting role in the play, and muttered: "Look at the trick!"

This whistle scared my brother Duan Wenwu and then realized that it was my brother who was dreaming.

"Tsk, I can't dream! I'll get in and out! Eat me a hawk claw skill..."
Chapter completed!