I Really Can’t Act

Chapter 244: child labor

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In fact, from the beginning to the end, no one explicitly said that Jiang Yao refused to let Jiang Ying enter the entertainment industry because of his mother. But after knowing about Zhou Mei, everyone thought it was because of her.

"You did this behind Jiang Ying's back, so you must be prepared in your heart." Jiang Yao pulled up the chair and motioned Mei Zihan to sit down.

"Yes." Mei Zihan was a little embarrassed, "I am a selfish person. If a person like me is put in those idol dramas, he can only be a villain, because I did not respect Jiang Ying's own wishes at all. "

But couples in love do a lot of things that others see as death, but they themselves enjoy it.

Since meeting Jiang Ying, Mei Zihan's IQ has plummeted, and it is estimated that it is too low to be seen by now.

With all his enthusiasm, he quickly completed this matter, and now he feels a little scared in his heart.

"If love is only sweet, and if people in love do everything right, then there won't be so many people who break up." Jiang Yao is very open-minded, "But in fact, many couples are separated and reunited. Feeling better after we got together.”

"I think I'm fine with Jiang Ying as I am now, and we don't need to separate and reunite." Mei Zihan hurriedly expressed his loyalty. Who knows if we can reunite after dividing once? He dare not take such a risk!

"I understand, I understand." Jiang Yao couldn't help laughing. In fact, he was really curious why his son fell in love with Mei Zihan, but now he felt that his son's aesthetics did have something unique.

How should I put it, the average person makes such a dog-legged and flattering expression, and the posture is ugly. But the one made by Mei Zihan looks extraordinarily cute.

"I think, as Jiang Ying's boyfriend, you should have noticed something unusual about my son." Jiang Yao said lightly.

"Yes, I think Jiang Ying is very, very perfect, and I don't seem to be the same species as me." Mei Zihan nodded firmly, "When I first saw him, I thought it was a beauty like Alien Pai Come and attack Earth."

Jiang Yao laughed uncontrollably again.

"Have you been chasing my son for a long time?" Such a strange brain circuit does not match his son's style of painting.

Mei Zihan lowered his head silently, playing with his fingers pitifully, it's not been a long time.

That's just a year or two.

"After Rose died, I have always called her that." Jiang Yao had a look of nostalgia on his face, "I am curious, what kind of charm does acting have that can make her so desperate? For the movie, even the director himself said that he hoped that Rose would not be too involved in the film, because such ups and downs really hurt the body."

But Zhou Mei still indulged herself and sank.

Maybe she can only come across such a script that portrays emotions in such a nuanced manner once in her life. The screenwriter of that film was originally a depression patient, but he was also a literary genius.

A lot of actors saw that script, but almost all of them gave up. Because if you want to act real, you must let yourself into the play. But once in the play, the physical and mental damage to the actors is irreversible.

Throughout the ages, there are not many actors who died because they were too involved in the play. Artists have always been sentimental, and their emotions are much more delicate than ordinary people. There are so many artists who choose to commit suicide because of a painting, a song, or a little thing in life, let alone someone like Zhou Mei who still pushes herself forward under various pressures

No one can be invincible all the time, but Zhou Mei has always made herself look sunny and healthy.

The mask on the face has been worn for a long time, and it can no longer be taken off.

"I discovered Jiang Ying's acting talent when he was very young." Jiang Yao said as he opened his safe and took out a CD.

"You can follow me to see Jiang Ying as a child." Jiang Yao smiled, "Your projector should still work.

"Yes, yes, it supports many formats."

The projector was up and running quickly.

A particularly delicate and lovely child appeared on the screen.

"This was when Jiang Ying was three years old." Jiang Yao looked very gentle, "I don't remember exactly which day it was, but when I turned on the TV, Jiang Ying would move with the people on the TV. At that time, I just thought that children would like to be lively, until Jiang Ying was three years old, I found that he was imitating some behaviors and actions of the male protagonist in the TV series."

Children's learning ability is very strong, and almost every child sometimes wears a bed sheet and holds a wooden stick, playing the role of a certain knight or princess that appeared in TV dramas.

They are natural showmen.

Jiang Ying's performance was completely different from those of the children.

Ordinary children only learned shape, but Jiang Ying learned spirit.

"His mother likes acting, and Jiang Ying also likes it. This is normal in my opinion, after all, mother and child are connected. In the days after Rose's death, I had to see Jiang Ying all the time to be at ease. I know I am in such a state No, but I can't stand the roses being left to my children and disappearing from my sight."

So Jiang Ying likes acting and doesn't like going out to play. Jiang Yao took Jiang Ying to watch TV and play games every day, and even took the initiative to praise Jiang Ying for her good acting.

"You see, until Jiang Ying was eight years old, he was a very happy and cheerful boy. There is no one in our family who doesn't like him, even those who are compared by Jiang Ying have no advantages at all, and children don't like him." Hate him. To me, he's an angel."

Mei Zihan stared blankly at the screen, her thoughts completely empty.

Such a cute little Jiang Ying is indeed an angel, a treasure in the world!

God, he missed Jiang Ying's beautiful age

Jiang Ying was already good-looking when he grew up, but he was even more charming when he was a child.

With such a peer by her side, Mei Zihan couldn't help but want to shed tears for those children of the same age as her family.

This is also really bullying.

It's not Mei Zihan, such a small Jiang Ying can make countless women howl just by standing there, wishing to stick Jiang Ying's photo on the bedside, praying that he would have such a child too.

"Tell my aunts that Jiang Ying was very cute when she was a child, but I don't know when Jiang Ying became unreasonable."

"Before you showed up, I thought that even if my nephew Jiang Huai was single, my son would probably die alone." Jiang Yao's hands trembled a little, "So it doesn't matter if you are male or female, old or young. Whether you are poor or rich, as long as Jiang Ying likes you, I don't have any opinions."

Jiang Huai wanted to remain single because the attraction of love to him was far less than that of career. He felt that men were troublesome, women were troublesome, and children were even more troublesome. So when he lacks nothing, he would rather live alone.

Anyway, Jiang Huai doesn't have to worry about pension issues.

But Jiang Ying was different.

"Jiang Ying is sensitive, suspicious, and very controlling. He doubts everyone close to him. He doesn't have any expectations for the future. He would rather write everything on a schedule and act according to the schedule. I I remember when he was in junior high school, he made a study schedule for the whole school year, and then he could obediently follow the study schedule every day without anyone's supervision."

It is difficult for a child's self-control to reach such an intensity, because people are lazy.

Jiang Yao tried to get Jiang Ying to contact more people, but without exception, they all ended in failure.

When he was in high school, Jiang Ying was exceptionally beautiful. That was the age when he was indistinguishable between male and female, so it was easy for men and women to fall in love with him.

Jiang Yao is not worried about his son's puppy love at all, but he is worried that his son will not fall in love with him early.

Under Jiang Yao's earnest persuasion, Jiang Ying decided to try what her father said about a pure first love.

But those who approached Jiang Ying, no matter how good their words were, they would run away as if they were running for their lives within a week of contact with Jiang Ying.

No one can bear Jiang Ying's perverted desire to control, nor can he bear Jiang Ying's weird eyes from time to time. Even if they are temporarily confused by Jiang Ying's appearance, those people will soon wake up.

Mei Zihan remembered the large set of questionnaires she had done, and Jiang Ying's management of herself when she and Jiang Ying lived together just now.

Including when to gargle, how to place teacups, and when to exercise, there is a very clear schedule.

Mei Zihan worked hard, tried his best to do everything he could, and if he couldn't do it, he would hug Jiang Ying's waist and coquettishly ask for kisses. Love is Mei Zihan's blindness. Even if Jiang Ying is fine, she will be silent and talk alone, changing her voice from time to time, as if possessed by a ghost. Mei Zihan also thinks that Jiang Ying is simply too handsome.

The people I like are really different from the people outside.

Mei Zihan didn't think there was anything wrong with Jiang Ying's restraint on him at all, on the contrary, he happily accepted this restraint. In the process of living together, he learned to quietly give himself a vacation, and then he found that Jiang Ying gradually became more and more relaxed about him.

During the time they lived together, both of them were trying to correct each other.

Love always makes people do some unexpected things. For example, an old smoker who has been smoking for many years can quit the cigarettes that he could not quit no matter how hard he used to quit just because his girlfriend said "I don't like smoking".

Jiang Yao tried for so long, hoping to make his son less defensive, but the result was not worth the short year and a half of living with Mei Zihan.

"Why? The change seems to have started at the age of eight." Mei Zihan heard the key point.

"Have you ever seen a movie called "Child Labor"?" Jiang Yao asked back.

"Oscar best movie, how come I haven't seen such a classic movie?" Mei Zihan replied without hesitation, "The boy who starred in that movie won the Oscar nomination for best actor when he was eight years old , the record is still unbroken.”

"What if I say that kid is just a backup?"