Chen Yuexin: "Look at what you are playing. Can you be more serious and hone your acting skills?"
Zhou Suyu laughed out loud: "You can obviously rely on your face to make a living, but why am I crazy and rely on your talent?"
Chen Yuexin: Where is my knife?
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"Zhou Suyu, have you ever attended a funeral?"
"Yeah." Zhou Suyu had just finished hysterically performing the scene where he was crying while holding the body of his adoptive father who was killed by his enemies. He thought that he acted very well and was very involved, and his expression was almost distorted. Before, it was really difficult for him to show large expression changes in TV dramas, mainly because he had never acted in a scene about the death of a relative.
"Did the relatives of the deceased go crazy at the funeral, as if they had eaten pills?"
Zhou Suyu was about to answer "no" when he suddenly realized that Chen Yuexin was mocking himself: "Uncle, can you talk properly?"
"Isn't holding the body, shaking it from side to side, and screaming, just called sadness?"
"Shouldn't we be holding the body?"
"Is it the corpse?"
Zhou Suyu looked like "If I knew, why would I need the teacher?": "Is it still my problem?"
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Shocked! ! ! Zhou Suyu, a top traffic who has nothing but a face, has to rely on his strength to make a living. The reason is...