The two of them didn't go to Yuejiang Tower. It was already dark and it was time to get off work again. Bai Yang took him to take a walk to Mochou Lake nearby. On the way, he passed the Massacre Memorial Hall. Shi'an looked at it carefully: "How come there is a memorial to the massacre?"

Bai Yang didn't expect Shi'an didn't know about the Nanjing Massacre and was stunned for a moment: "Oh, you probably haven't happened at that time."

Shi'an turned to look at him: "Many people died?"

Bai Yang nodded: "Well, the Japanese did it, and many people died, and the national humiliation was the only one in our university to do patriotic education."

Shi'an felt a little sad: "The country's strength declined and he was slaughtered. I didn't expect that there would be such a tragic case under the rule of Chiang Kai-shek."

Bai Yang also lay on the window: "It's too late now, I'll bring you to express my grief another day. You're so lucky that you can escape the massacre after traveling through time."

Shi'an had a deep feeling in his heart, but it was hard to say it out.

When we arrived at the park, in the early spring weather, there was nowhere to be seen in the water, and the flowers and trees by the lake had not bloomed, only small buds with fluff. Poplar said strangely: "The flowers are not blooming at all here, how did you find those two flowers?"

Shi'an smiled and said, "You can tell that God pity me for being infatuated and gave me two red plums to express my lovesickness."

Bai Yang blushed, and Shi'an shaved his nose and said, "This tree looks like a crabapple tree. It only blooms in March and April. What I give you is plum blossoms. You took my things, but I don't know what it is."

The two walked slowly by the night lake, and Shi'an took off his coat: "It's windy by the water, put on his clothes."

As soon as he put on Bai Yang's clothes, the two of them felt a slight "click" behind them.

Bai Yang turned around and there was no one.

Bai Yang was a little creepy: "Why do you feel like there is a ghost?"

Shi'an looked around and said, "Where did the ghost come from?" He thought about it and laughed again: "Oh, there was a tomb set up by Mr. Sun for the soldiers who died in death here. You didn't even go in and bow, and the ghost came to you carefully."

Bai Yang looked at him in his eyes and there was a cemetery, surrounded by black stones and covered with deep grass. Bai Yang was so scared that she shook: "Don't scare me!"

Shi'an brought him into his arms: "Why aren't you afraid of me? I'm also a ghost who came eighty years ago."

The first time the two of them quarreled, they made up their mindlessly. Perhaps quarrels are also essential elements of love, and lovers who do not quarrel are not real lovers. Bai Yang thought.

They were only concerned about falling in love, and Li Nian was busy. It was almost the same as Li Nian expected, and the schedules of "The Wandering President" and "The Spy War Yudu". Both sides wanted to squeeze the highest-rated Star TV. The TV station obviously favored Qin Nong's side, not to mention that "The Spy War Yudu" was officially announced first, and both sides had agreed on their intentions.

Now we are competing for filming. Xingmang Theater, one is 8:30 and one is eleven:00. At 8:30, it is Xingmang Theater and eleven:00. Ding Congyuan's "Sword Track Search for Love" is Xingmang Theater. The two episodes are broadcast in a row, and Xingmang Theater only has one episode.

Shi'an advised him: "I don't think there is only one TV station, or I'll talk to other TV stations."

Li Nian started smoking again: "If Bai Yang is an old man who has been in the industry for several years, I don't care about any platform. But this is his first shot, and it will be ugly if he beats it. Qin Nong was lucky. When I took her, the first female second female lead was the one who took over. The protagonist was not popular anymore, and she won the award after taking over the movie."

For newcomers, a large part of the evaluation comes from their debut work. Although the director will not judge heroes based on one work, it is always bad to pounce again and again. Li Nian cannot wait until Bai Yang pounce again and again before being anxious, and he cannot pounce the first part.

"What kind of drama is the platform? Xingmang Satellite TV is the main feature of idol dramas. Qin Nong deliberately couldn't get along with me. She obviously had to squeeze into Xingmang for films that could be played on CCTV."

Li Nian said this against his will. Although "Spy War Yudu" is a patriotic theme, it is just a spy war idol drama after all, Qin Nong did not choose the wrong platform. Shi'an knew that Li Nian had always had a fuss, so he slapped Qin Nong on his head and only looked at him and smiled.

"Annoyed," Li Nian put the information of several TV stations back and forth in his hands. "The key is that the two of them acted not earth-shaking. The TV stations that played idol dramas have a large ratings and traffic, which can attract popularity. If they are broadcasted in other places, they will lose popularity. Moreover, the director didn't buy my account, so he asked him four or five times and spent tens of thousands of dollars, not at all shaken."

Shi'an ran him: "So you have a time when you are exhausted."

Li Nian did not resist: "After all, I have been stinging for three years. This circle is changing people every day. You, the deputy director of Xingmang, had a good relationship with me and was transferred."

Shi'an pondered: "This kind of thing cannot be solved with money?"

Li Nian was a little embarrassed: "Of course money can be solved, but you can't throw it all the way, right? I signed Bai Yang to make money, not let you use money to waste it." As he said that, he started to ring the finger: "How much money do I owe you? There was nothing I could do about Jianzhi bringing funds to the team before. Now you still have to spend money to squeeze in. Do you have to burn your hands if you have more money?"

When Shi'an heard this, he couldn't help laughing: "If you want to make money with him, I just want him to be famous. I invested it for you and didn't ask you to pay back the money. Why did you care about it at this time?"

After a month of dispute, Bai Yang's President Jin took out 20 million yuan, and Li Nian's wandering president almost didn't sell it for money. Li Nian only calculated how much he lost.

Of course, in order to make good publicity, fake accounts still have to be done. You know, I know.

Li Nian said in the middle of Jin Shi'an: "I'm serious, either I'll just let it go if I lose this movie. Bai Yang's acting skills are not obvious now. I'll go to Zhongtian Satellite TV to stop."

Shi'an made a fussy temper: "You are also strange. You can solve it by spending some money. Why do you have to settle for the second best? Besides, it hasn't been broadcast yet, so why do you just shut up if you open your mouth and shut up?"

He was actually thinking about what it means to pounce, probably not to be popular.

Li Nian said helplessly: "It's spread in this circle. I, Li Nian, filmed a TV series and sold it at a negative price. Where do you want me to put my face?"

Shi'an just smiled: "I just care about Bai Yang's face, it's better if you don't want your face."

After arguing, the spy retreated to the Starlight Theater, and the wandering president got on the Starlight.

Jin Shi'an is right, and the same thing is true. No matter how big the show is, it is not as big as money.

Jin Shian even invested an additional 50 million to Li Nian, saying: "If you want to use the money, you don't lack this."

When Zheng Meirong heard the news, she only opposed it slightly. Jin Shi'an Zhenzhen said: "I make others angry and I always have to coax them."

Zheng Meirong was too lazy to say more and followed the order.

Li Nian felt a little angry. He had been struggling in this circle for so many years, but now he has become so much as to beg his father and grandma with the money of investors, and he still keeps losing money if he doesn't make a penny. He now feels that Jin Shian is simply insulting him with money.

But he was not in a hurry. Artists were like pearls and diamonds. At the beginning, they were all gravel and cinders. They had to wait until they really formed huge gems before the world would go around.

He was a little bored with Jin Shian's random intervention, but it was rare to be such a reassuring financial supporter. Li Nian didn't like to open a plug-in, and now the plug-in insisted on lying on his face and let him open it, and he didn't want to refuse.

Li Nian arranged high-density acting training for Bai Yang and specially invited two teachers from Nanyi. The two teachers repeatedly told him: "You can't talk about this matter, our department does not allow it. In fact, you just want Mr. Bai to come to school for classes. We have crash courses."

Li Nian thought that Bai Yang would fish for three days and let him go to school. I don’t know how he skipped school in a fancy way.

Besides, Nanyi is full of young students who want to be famous, and it is not good to have any Baiyang.

Li Nian wronged Bai Yang, and he really wanted to study hard. The run behind Li Nian and Shi'an stimulated Bai Yang.

Others say it badly, but others are right. If you want to block others' mouths, you can only rely on hard work.

Two teachers were a master's supervisor and a senior lecturer. Bai Yang couldn't understand the literary theory taught by the master's supervisor, so he could only learn it in a daze and took a bunch of notes; the lecturer, Mr. Jia, talked about many practical skills, including the actor's micro-expressions, expressions, and postures, which can show character and emotions.

Bai Yang found that he was really living a rough life. In the past, the scenes he felt sad were just bitter faces, either crying, happy scenes were laughing, or jumping. He wanted to prepare a bunch of emoticons and put them on his face.

Teacher Jia made him understand something that human limbs will not lie, but actors should use real lies to resonate with the audience.

"You observe life very carefully, but you don't understand it. You not only need to imitate the acting, but also have your own creations in it. You have to understand the characters in order to act vividly." Teacher Jia said with great confidence.

Zhong Yue also listened to the audience. Both teachers praised Zhong Yue for being good-looking when they met. They felt sorry for the two classes: "How come you are so handsome, why are you having this problem? Didn't you go to the hospital for correction when you were a child?"

Zhong Yue was a little sad and smiled reluctantly. Bai Yang secretly rolled his eyes to each of the two teachers.

Bai Yang knew that no matter how sorry Zhong Yue was, he was much better than him. It was because these teachers didn’t know the goods.

"You young people, read more books, and have a good spirit of poetry and literature. Look at how characters are described in prose and novels. This is the foundation of empathy. Only by laying the foundation can your acting skills be solid," Zhao Shuodao educated them, "You should either study hard or rely on more than ten years of supporting roles to understand. If you want to achieve quick results, you should read more."

This made sense, and Bai Yang and Zhong Yue nodded.

The spring spirit gradually spreads all over the fields as they work and study day by day, and the Qinhuai bank is green and the flowers are dyed with color.

Shi'an often waited for Bai Yang to finish class and took him home. Bai Yang's small house in Jianye District is now useless and lives in Zijin Garden most of the time. Two people are busy with company affairs, and the other studies hard every day and has to go to notices. Life is very regular. When there is nothing to do in the evening, Shi'an put down the company statement he had, leans on the bed, and talks to Bai Yang.

Bai Yang wanted to read books, but he was impatient and couldn't read them. He couldn't understand the big performance theories. He just wanted to read some cool novels. Shi An had no choice but to tell him some story books.

——Jin Shian spoiled him so much, sometimes he treated him like he was spoiling a child. Bai Yang always felt a little angry. This was not the attitude he wanted, but when he got angry in front of Jin Shian, he became soft again.

The most common thing I read is Zi Buyu. Bai Yang is afraid of ghosts and loves to listen to exciting stories. Shi'an chose a softer Zi Buyu to tell them. The stories are written in classical Chinese. Shi'an wants to explain them clearly, and wants Bai Yang to understand the key points of the words, which is very wasteful.

On a spring night, the two told the story of the peony in Shui Ding'an: it was also a story that happened in Nanjing. Some people wanted to have peony flowers blooming like big ones in the nunnery. Everyone said that the flower was a monster, but the one who broke the flower did not believe it. It broke it back and forth, and the hand was bleeding. When it was picked, the flower was still a flower, and the wound on the hand was gone.

Bai Yang lay on the pillow: "This monster has such a big temper and is arrogant."

Shi'an smiled and said, "I think you are no different from this flower monster. They both have a very big temper."

Bai Yang turned his head and said, "You have picked it up yet."

He said casually, but Shi'an felt aroused his heart.

Bai Yang turned around and said, "Let me tell you another one."

Shi'an smiled and said, "Okay, let's see what I'm talking about... This is, Longxi City God is a beautiful boy."

Bai Yang leaned over and said, "Why are you teasing me? Ancient people took such a cool topic?"

He had just taken a shower and when he looked over, Shi'an felt the refreshing fragrance in his arms. He couldn't help but lift his chin and kiss him. Bai Yang put his head in Shi'an's arms: "I'm so annoying! I kiss you every time, tell stories, I'm going to fall asleep."

It would be fine if he didn't pierce in. When he pierced his head, the two of them would naturally connect, and they both knew where there had been changes.

Shi'an couldn't help but throw the book away, tightened Bai Yang's waist with his arm, and slowly stroked it along his waist.

Bai Yang didn't dare to look up and just muttered in Shi'an's arms: "The class will be in tomorrow."

On a spring night, the two of them patted their hearts one after another.

Shi'an kissed Bai Yang's ear, and didn't know what he was saying, "Yang Yang, if you don't want to..."

Bai Yang raised his head from his arms, and his two extremely soft lips blocked his mouth.

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