Entertainment: the Self-cultivation of Actors

Liu Haozhe shook his head with a smile, and the sound of laughter came from his ear.

Very noisy!

It can be heard that the next door is quite lively!

Chapter 60 When did you start?

Chapter 60 When did you start?

When did you start?

"Senior Sister Fang, I didn't expect you to be able to cook!"

"It's really hard to see!"

Hu Xiaoge was very surprised and flattered, Fang Rong pushed him out impatiently, "Hurry up, don't delay my cooking here!"

"What's the matter? Hu Xiaoge, did you flatter me? Hahaha!"

"I just told you, Senior Sister Fang doesn't like this at all!"

Yuan Dahong looked at the house while hurting Hu Xiaoge. As for Han Xiaowen and other girls, they all helped Fang Rong cook in the kitchen.

"Sister Rong, why do you rent a house in this kind of place?"

"It's not far from the film and television city!"

Han Xiaowen couldn't understand why she didn't stay in a good hotel provided by the crew, but insisted on traveling so far and living in such a dilapidated house.

Han Xue is incomprehensible to anyone anyway.

Even Mo Qi and others looked at Fang Rong curiously. Fang Rong didn't explain too much, but just said casually, "The hotel is too boring, and the environment here is good."

"Is the environment here good?"

The girls frowned unconsciously as they looked at the cracked walls and the dark concrete floor.

If this kind of place can also be said to have a good environment, wouldn't the apartment building become a paradise?

"You don't understand now!"

The big guy Lei Yin said with a smile: "Sister, this is the experience of life. Didn't Teacher Yang say it all in class, if you want to play a role well, you must integrate into the life of this role!"

"Isn't Senior Sister Fang Fang going to play some kind of role as a citizen? She probably wants to try it out in advance!"

"Am I right? Senior Sister Fang!"

After Lei Yin spoke loudly, he looked at Fang Rong. Fang Rong, who was chopping vegetables, shook his head helplessly. These little guys... have so much imagination!

After a while, hearty dishes came to the table one by one.

"This is really delicious!"

"Whoever wants to marry Senior Sister Fang in the future must be blessed!"

"Yeah, this craftsmanship is nothing to say!"

A group of little guys kept flattering Fang Rong, but Lei Yin was impatient, and when he recited a piece of meat, he stuffed it into his mouth.

Although he was fast enough, Han Xiaowen still saw, "Lei Jiayin, what are you doing? Before the senior sister can speak, you steal it!"

"I... I'm hungry!"

Lei Yin smiled foolishly, Han Xiaowen suddenly didn't know what to say, this is a master who can't walk when he sees food.

"Little friend Leiyin, I think you can leave now!"

Sun Zhou looked up at Lei Yinchao and pointed to the door, Lei Yin looked puzzled, "Why?"

"You were caught stealing food, do you still deserve to be on this table?"

Gao Xiang also quickly agreed, and then a group of students carried Lei Yin to the door.

Sun Zhou instantly took the seat where Lei Yin was sitting just now.

"You traitors! I gave you all the delicious food before, and now you're doing this to me!"

Lei Yin gave full play to his acting skills, and the whole person suddenly became distraught.

A group of people were laughing noisily there, and in a short while, the dishes filled a large table.

"When will the senior sister serve dinner?"

"I think the dishes are a bit cold!"

Hu Xiaoge, who was a little hungry, tried every means to remind him.

Fang Rong walked out of the kitchen with the last dish, and after putting the dish on the table, she said, "Eat first, don't wait for me, I'll call someone next door!"

"What? There are still people living next door to you?"

"Aren't you talking nonsense? Why don't people live in the house? But senior sister, you just moved here and you know your neighbor so well?"

"What do you know? Neighborhood is still very important!"

A group of half-grown boys were arguing there, Fang Rong went straight to Liu Haozhe's door.

At this time, she seemed to have completely forgotten about the closed door in the afternoon.