Xia Bohe was still recording the variety show, so she didn't have time to check Weibo.
In fact, she was having a "heart-to-heart talk" with Xu Rongwei, with He Wenhang squatting next to her, and Zhen Shasha reading the script on the coffee table beside her.
"Xiao Xia, you are the most improved actress I have ever seen." Xu Rongwei was full at night, wearing an old man's vest and a black coat, lying comfortably on the chair, tapping the cup with his fingers.
He Wenhang raised his head, glanced, and then glanced again, finally couldn't help it.
"Brother Xu, in "Then", Xia Xia's acting skills are amazing, you may not have seen it." He is not an actor with a professional background, and when it comes to acting skills, he does not have the confidence to beat Xia Bohe.
Xu Rongwei shook his head.
At his level, he is naturally different from fresh meat like He Wenhang who has only been in contact with acting for a few years.
He had seen at a glance before that Xia Bohe's gait was not weaker than Zhen Shasha's, and today he could tell that her lines had improved in just one sentence.
"It's improved compared to the reading session." Xu Rongwei looked at Xia Bohe.
Xia Bohe pursed her lips, "Maybe it's a matter of course."
The barrage audience is not quite clear at the moment, what she means when she said that it will happen when it is a matter of course.
Until the next Sunday morning, they saw her go for a morning run again.
Director Lin Sheng gave her most of the filming time this time, and finally let the audience see clearly what her so-called morning exercise consisted of!
While running, she still muttered in her small mouth, the relationship between calories and food, which made everyone understand.
However, she went from the normal speed of the first pass, to 1.25 times the speed of the second time, to 1.5 times the speed of the third time, to 2 times the speed of the fourth time... In the end, everyone only saw her pink lips fluttering up and down, and piles of densely packed words It spit out from her mouth.
[Fuck! She is practicing guankou!]
[Sure enough... she was born naturally, not a genius overnight.]
"Ah, Chidoripa, you're all water~" Xia Bohe finished the run, stretched, and just ahed the endless lake.
The barrage was full of shouting, but no one laughed in the barrage.
[Why do I want to cry?]
[Fuck, it sounds so sad.]
[Sister's tone is too hurt!]
"Ah Chidori, you are so beautiful~"
[Oh, this sentence is so full of emotion, and the voice is so affectionate.]
[I blush, as if I have been confessed?]
[So my sister practiced like this? It sounds like a sentence to complain about, but she asked herself to say different emotions?]
The barrage is all guessing.
Then Xia Bohe returned. On the way back, she turned into a 'poetry fairy', "Poetry is everywhere, and things are blooming at any time... Spring City is full of flowers... A branch of incense is folded in hand, and there should be no green poplar smoke in the world... Wai Xiaohan lightly..."
After strenuously running and yelling for wheat, she breathed calmly and started the homework of reciting 300 poems.
Back in the hut, she was as low-key and well-behaved as usual, as if the one who recited the poem one after another just now was not her at all.
[Grass! I fell in love with Tang poetry again, she recites every line beautifully! Accompanied by this scenery, and the beautiful profile of my sister... I love three hundred Tang poems!]
[If my sister is my Chinese teacher, I guarantee that I can get full marks in dictation.]
[Hey, she really has a picture when she reads it~~ I folded a stick of incense in my hand, oh, oh, I lost it for the 193rd time!]
[Did none of you pay attention to how many sentences she recited? I am a senior in high school, not as much as her (233333).]
[! ! ! In the front, you found Huadian!]
Director Lin Sheng couldn't hold back, and asked someone to send a letter to He Wenhang, who had the closest relationship with her.
With a shocked expression on his face, He Wenhang directly pressed Xia Bohe's porridge bowl that was about to move the spoon, "Someone told me that you just memorized hundreds of ancient poems during your morning jog, is it true!?"
Xu Rongwei raised his eyes, "I see."
Zhen Shasha, who is taking off her mask, revealing her small face back to the top, is about to become the focus of this paragraph: "!!!!"