Tang Ruoyao's heart beat into his throat: "!!!"

She stood there, at a loss for a moment, not knowing that she should have washed her half-swept shower gel first. Before Qin Yinong came in, she quickly found a bathrobe to wrap herself tightly, or... or... she might as well do nothing and see what Qin Yinong was going to do.

The friendship between the skin and the joy of the fish and the water.

Tang Ruoyao rolled his throat and made a very small swallowing move.

No matter what she wants to do, she just needs to obey.

This idea was a little ashamed, but also a hint of indescribable desire. Tang Ruoyao pulled down his long wet hair, pursed his lips unconsciously, and the tips of his ears were slightly hot.

Qin Yinong's footsteps were very light, but because of concentration, Tang Ruoyao could hear clearly, one after another, it seemed like stepping on her heartbeat. Tang Ruoyao didn't dare to make a sound, and stared at the direction of the door with concentration.

Qin Yinong's figure was reflected on the door!

Tang Ruoyao's whole body was tense, and one hand clenched into a fist on his side, so that he could barely suppress the nervous tremor.

After Qin Yinong came in, what did he say? Do you say hello? Don’t say a word?

Should I be a little cold and reluctant to refuse, or should I lower my attitude to please her?

She looked around her, and half of her body was covered with white foam from shower gel. She hurriedly turned on the shower, and the hot water dripped back, and the clamoring heartbeat was covered in the sound of water.

Thanks to the designer before, the bathroom and bedroom are just a glass door, and the sound insulation effect is about nothing.

The sudden sound of the shower calmed down Qin Yinong's hot mind and his eyes returned to clear.

She closed her eyes, took a light breath, forced herself to withdraw her hand that pushed the door, turned around and walked out with great strides.

...

Tang Ruoyao put on a bathrobe and came out, tied the straps tightly, and he was stunned when he looked up.

Qin Yinong sat on the bay window of the bedroom, bent one leg and one leg hanging in the air, shaking gently, with a misty look. What made Tang Ruoyao stunned was not her movements, but a cigarette between her thin white fingers.

"When did you smoke?" Tang Ruoyao moved forward and calmly picked up the unlit cigarette from her hand.

Women's cigarettes have slender body, pale white, slight fragrance, and wild black thorns on the cigarette butts.

Qin Yinong smiled, and was not annoyed when she took the cigarette away. She picked up another one from the cigarette box next to her with her fingers, and curled her tongue slightly, and put it skillfully in her mouth.

She naturally nodded her head when she held the cigarette, her breathing slightly sank down, her mouth raised, her eyes chasing the cigarette, clear and blurry, and she acted like an old cigarette gun that had been around for many years.

Why did she suddenly get so addicted to smoking?

Tang Ruoyao was a little angry inside, but he didn't dare to show it in front of her.

Qin Yinong didn't explain, raised his hand hanging on one side, holding the same pure black metal lighter in the palm of his palm.

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The lighter cover opened and closed, and jumped flexibly and lightly at Qin Yi's thick white and slender fingertips.

Tang Ruoyao made a simple move to adjust his breathing.

"It is necessary to film the last movie." Qin Yinong spoke slowly, playing with the lighter in his hand, looking up at Tang Ruoyao with teasing eyes.

The child's hair was almost blowing up, and he had to hold back and teach himself without saying a word.

Tang Ruoyao was seen through her mind, and her ears were stained with a little blush. After a second of silence, she whispered: "That, smoking is not good for the health."

Qin Yinan nodded and chuckled.

"I know, I'm quitting."

"Then you still..." Tang Ruoyao was puzzled.

Shouldn’t you throw cigarettes away when quitting smoking?

Qin Yinong pressed the lighter switch, and Huang Hong rushed up with flames.

Tang Ruoyao looked at the flame slowly approaching the cigarette in Qin Yinan's mouth, curled up his fingertips. Just as she wanted to reach out to grab it, the flame stopped a few centimeters from the cigarette butt.

Qin Yinong's hands were very stable, and he didn't struggle at all when he got addicted to smoking.

"Ali." Qin Yinong suddenly raised her eyes and looked at her, with an overly quiet gaze at the end of her desolate and desolate look.

Tang Ruoyao nodded softly, and his heart was inexplicably pulled by her eyes.

The sadness in Qin Yinan's eyes disappeared suddenly, as fast as if it had never appeared before.

She held the cigarette in her mouth in her hand and said lightly: "There are so many people, and every one of them, do we have to satisfy it?"

"If it is not involved in legal morality, it is OK." Tang Ruoyao answered carefully.

"But human ** is endless. How can you ensure that you only meet this point? Once you taste the sweetness, it will be difficult to stop." Qin Yinong sneered, "Otherwise, how could there be a word called "desire incompleteness?"

** is a hungry beast locked in an iron cage. It has its mouth wide open and its saliva flows. It will swallow itself when it is released. So the more you want, the more you need to restrain it. It is as small as a cigarette, a candy, and as big as...

Qin Yinong glanced at her deeply.

The more you are at your fingertips, the more you hide the trap. If you take a wrong step, you will fall into the abyss and be crushed to pieces.

Tang Ruoyao looked stunned.

“So the best thing to do is to restrain it from the beginning.”

Qin Yinan lit the cigarette, quietly lowered his eyelids, and watched it burn clearly between his fingers, with white mist curling, and smelling the smell of smoke. For smokers who are quitting smoking, the nerve factors will instinctively react, stimulating the salivary glands to secrete saliva.

Tang Ruoyao clearly saw Qin Yinan's throat slipping, and his expression also vaguely revealed a discomfort.

Tang Ruoyao still didn't understand why she had to torture herself for a lot of effort.

Qin Yinong looked at Tang Ruoyao's stunned appearance and smiled.

She was really drunk today and actually said these messy words to Tang Ruoyao. Or maybe she had a hint of unrealistic fantasy in her heart, hoping that Tang Ruoyao could understand her words. But what if she understood it, what would happen? She couldn't save herself, would she expect a child who was less than 22 years old to pull her?

"Acting is also a kind of **. We usually call it the desire to perform, and it also requires restraint. Too much is as bad as too much." Qin Yinong raised her voice slightly, calling back her distractedness.

Tang Ruoyao said in a daze. Although he was puzzled that Qin Yinong had jumped a lot from the previous sentence to this sentence, he still quickly corrected his posture and listened to Qin Yinong's teachings seriously.

Three years ago, not long after Tang Ruoyao entered the Film Academy, her entire understanding of performance had not yet formed a systematic approach. It was not the school teacher who enlightened her performance, but Qin Yinong. Her first movie was able to pass the director's audition smoothly, and Qin Yinong's teachings were inseparable from Qin Yinong's teachings. Even though Tang Ruoyao was still not flattered by Qin Yinong's character at that time, she had to admit that Qin Yinong was born for performance. When acting, no matter how many actors there were around, she was the only luminous body, which made everyone look overshadowed.

Qin Yinong is her financial backer and her teacher. After contacting her, she became the person she admires the most and her idol on the road to actors.

"The "Star Variations" you released last year is a negative example of not being able to control your desire to perform." Qin Yinong raised her eyelids and looked at her calmly. The iconic casual smile that often hangs on her face was curled away, and a faint coldness and majesty appeared in her voice.

“How to say it?”

Tang Ruoyao looked at her directly, and did not blindly bow his head and admit his mistakes because Qin Yinong is an authority in acting. She did not only care about self-expression and rob anyone of the scenes. Everyone who plays with her likes her, why can't she control her desire to perform?

A small smile flashed through Qin Yinong's eyes, raised her chin, and signaled her to sit opposite her.

The bathrobe opened with a low mouth. When Tang Ruoyao bent down and sat sideways, the collar was wide open, revealing a thin snow-like skin. Qin Yinong accidentally saw the cherry blossoms surround the snow mountain and unconsciously turned his eyes away. Yu Guang paid attention to her movements and turned back as if nothing had happened when she sat down.

Tang Ruoyao was unaware of anything and lowered his head to tidy up the hem of the bathrobe.

"The reason why an actor is an actor is that as long as he shouts, another person will appear immediately and devote himself to the performance, right?"

Tang Ruoyao nodded.

Almost all actors are like this. She thought it means concentration and literacy, isn't it?

She expressed her doubts with her eyes.

Qin Yinong did not answer for the time being, knocked his index finger on his knee, raised his eyebrows and asked her: "Do you still remember where the "Star Variations" was filmed?"

"It's in a special school." Tang Ruoyao responded.

"Star Variations" is a film for special school education. Tang Ruoyao plays a teacher in it, and for this reason she specially learned sign language for several months.

"Are all the students inside real?"

"Yes, the crew specially chose a special school to shoot it."

“How long has it been taken?”

“Three months.”

"Where do you remember those students?"

Tang Ruoyao was silent.

Qin Yinong's eyes were cold and he asked in a deep voice: "You have devoted yourself to it for three months and you have no impression at all?"

Tang Ruoyao immediately concluded: "I..." She was dull for a while, raised her watery eyes and said softly, "Sister..."

Qin Yinong's expression calmed down and taught her a new lesson at the right time.

Because special schools are real environments and real students, teachers who work in special schools should also be like a teacher who really works there, and get along with students instead of just performing their roles. This requires the actors' strong control and restraining their excessive desire to perform.

Tang Ruoyao is talented in acting, and she can easily make progress. When Qin Yinong was having dinner with those directors, he chatted about the new generation of actors. Tang Ruoyao was the first to be mentioned every time.

But she was also fascinated by her talent and blindly pursued improvement in her acting skills. If this continues, she will sooner or later become a performance machine without emotion and humanistic care. That is not what Qin Yinong is willing to see, and it will also be of great harm to her future development.

After talking, the cigarette between her fingers burned to the end. Qin Yinong stood up and pressed the cigarette without hesitation and threw it into the trash can. She looked back at Tang Ruoyao, who was frowning and fell into deep thought, went to the living room to pour a glass of water, sat next to her and sipped it, and waited patiently.

After a while, Tang Ruoyao was shocked all over, stood up suddenly, bent down seriously and gave her a big gift. He straightened his waist, his eyes shining, and said in a stern manner: "Thank you sister for teaching me."

This is a tribute to the teacher.

This kid.
To be continued...