After finally coaxing the three curious babies to sleep, Mag breathed a sigh of relief and returned to the bedroom, only to see Irina lying on the bed, holding her chin in her hands, looking at him curiously.
"Why, you also want to ask whether Sun Wukong is a boy or a girl?" Mag laughed.
"I'm just wondering why you never told me these stories before? And Sun Wukong, Mermaid, Snow White... Where did you hear these stories?" Irina looked at Mag and said with a smile: "I've actually been quite curious about what kind of life you have lived in the past three years, and what kind of people and things you have encountered that have made you what you are now."
"Being a father raising a baby alone is an unprecedented challenge for me. It requires more courage than any battle I have experienced before." Mag sat down by the window and gently stroked Irina's soft fingers with her fingers. With long hair, he smiled and said: "It may not require you to have strong force, but you must have profound knowledge to deal with the problems that the children keep popping up, and you must have excellent cooking skills to satisfy the children's little gluttons. You You also need to master many little tricks in life to deal with all kinds of things that children bring.”
Irina sat up and looked at Mag's face with gentle eyes. A smile bloomed on her face, and then she opened her hands and hugged Mag tightly.
"When you were staying in the tree hole, I was always worried that you couldn't take care of yourself and Amy, but you did better than I thought. You are a competent father."
Mag smiled and hugged her, and whispered softly in her ear: "I just did what I should do, and I hope it can make your life more comfortable."
"Then..." Irina raised the corner of her mouth and her voice was a little softer, "Would you like to tell me about Journey to the West alone again?"
"Huh???" Mag's groping hand suddenly froze.
…
Luodu, backstage at the Black Cat Opera House.
"It's been a few days since you came to the opera house. How do you feel?" Vicky asked looking at Angela who was sitting on a chair nearby and curiously watching the actors removing their makeup.
Angela looked back at her, smiled sweetly and said: "I think acting is quite fun, and it seems to be much simpler than I thought."
There was a bit of charm in this woman's every frown and smile. It was no exaggeration to say that she was naturally charming. Vicky was stunned for a second.
"Simple?" Vicki frowned, "You mean, performing is a simple thing?"
The relaxed atmosphere backstage gradually became quiet, and all the opera singers looked at Angela one after another, with a bit of compassion in their eyes.
Angela nodded, "From what I've seen so far, I think it's not difficult at least."
Vicki crossed her arms and said with a straight face, "Okay, then show me how nervous you are."
"As for nervousness, there are many types. Which one do you want me to perform?" Angela stood up and asked with the same serious face.
"I have an urgent need to urinate. There are no toilets or bushes around. They are all men." Vicki said coldly.
Angela clamped her slender and round legs, clenched her fists slightly, and stooped forward slightly. She bit her lower lip lightly with her teeth, and looked around with her moist eyes, her expression anxious and a bit nervous and shy.
"Don't tell me, it's pretty good."
The senior actors present nodded and approved of Angela's performance.
Vicki was stunned, but she didn't expect that Angela's series of actions and facial expressions were quite well done. Moreover, the shyness between her eyebrows was even more arousing and pitiful, and it was not something ordinary actors could express.
"I was smacked by the man I liked, but accidentally farted." Vicki continued coldly.
Actors present:? ? ?
Angela was also stunned, but soon she raised her eyebrows, took two steps back and leaned against the wall, raised her chin slightly, and quickly entered the role of being banged against the wall.
Her hands were folded nervously in front of her, her lips were slightly pursed, and there was a bit of shyness and joy in her soft and bright eyes, showing the look of a beautiful girl who met the person she loved.
She is 70% pure and 30% charming, and she performs it vividly.
The men present were stunned for a moment, as if they saw a bit of their first love.
Then, her expression suddenly solidified and became obviously nervous, her eyes became a little wandering, her feet moved back a little, completely against the wall, her left hand gently pulled the hem of her skirt, and her head was slightly raised. He slowly lowered his head a little and looked to the left, as if preparing to escape.
Vicky's eyelids twitched. Although Angara's performance could not be said to shock her, it was a pure novice who had never studied acting systematically and had only stayed in the opera house for a few days to watch. In other words, this performance is incredible.
Another way to express it is: She was born to eat this food!
The movements are well designed, and the micro-expressions on the face are just right. The shy and expectant look in the first half is enough to make most men tempted, while the embarrassment of wanting to escape because of an accidental fart in the second half is equally coquettish. cute.
When Mag introduced Angela to her, she had already guessed that Angela was the heroine of the new movie. Initially, she was a little unconvinced and felt that her acting skills would definitely overwhelm her.
But now she actually admires Mag's casting vision.
Although Angela is not a professional actor, she has a very good talent and a strong learning ability.
What's more important is her compatibility with this character. From her performance just now, Vicky has found the shadow of the heroine in her novel.
There is probably no second actress in the world who is more suitable to play the heroine than Angela.
Vicki looked at Angela's eyes a little gentler, nodded and said: "Starting from tomorrow, you will learn acting from me. Acting is an art. If you want to become an excellent actor, you still have a long way to go. Walk."
"Is this the end?" Angela was a little surprised, "As far as tension is concerned, I can still play many kinds of roles."
"Get up at six o'clock tomorrow morning. Three hours before the performance starts is your study time. If your performance satisfies me, I can give you a chance to go on stage." Vicki said calmly: "But don't be too nervous. Expecting too much is like having no lines.”
"So he's just a walk-on?" Angela continued smoothly.
"Little girl, don't look down on walk-ins. We all came here from walk-ons." Old Man Mi said with a smile.
Angara shrugged, looked at Vicki, raised the corners of his mouth, and a smile appeared on his cheeks. He said in a soft voice: "My desire for knowledge cannot wait for a moment. Captain, don't wait for tomorrow morning. I will do it tonight." Just go to your room to study. I believe that after your in-depth explanations and demonstrations, I will definitely have the ability to go on stage tomorrow."
(End of chapter)
