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Chapter 43 An Nansheng(1/2)

Lu Xingchuan didn't come out casually.

He came prepared.

"Is it an excerpt from the Peking Opera "The Female's Interpretation"?"

The girl shook and turned around, showing her evasive eyes like a frightened deer.

"I'm sorry, I'll leave right away."

She bowed 90 degrees directly, then turned around and left, causing the braids tied behind her head to sway.

"etc!"

Hearing the shout, his back to Lu Xingchuan's beautiful figure shook.

Lu Xingchuan is so accurate in seeing people.

He could see the contrast between the girl at a glance.

When she was practicing opera with her voice in her voice, her confidence and heroic figure between her eyebrows and eyes could not be concealed.

But now... it has become so... inferior.

I kept my head down, my shoulders still shrank.

It's useless to say that she lowers her head. With this figure, she can't see her own shoes even if she lowers her head.

However, as a man who once lived among flowers, Lu Xingchuan certainly knew how to communicate with him.

In fact, the most important thing in chatting with girls is interaction.

You have to stimulate the other person's desire to communicate.

And how can it be done?

Especially for this girl with some inferiority complex, how can she inspire her desire to communicate with a stranger?

First of all, you can't look too weird.

Secondly, dress up cleanly.

At least this will not make people feel uncomfortable at first sight.

Then you have to talk about the other party’s confidence in what he likes.

Finally, it is to reveal a flaw to the other party.

How do you say that sentence?

Empathy must be first developed.

For example, if you know that the other party is a teacher, you will say, "I have a friend who is also a teacher. He often complains to me about the strange parents Balabala I met."

Such things.

Now, Lu Xingchuan is about to start his own operations.

"Su San left HD County and came to the front of the street

"I have never spoken and my heart is so miserable. The gentlemen of the past listen to me~~"

After singing a few lines, Lu Xingchuan smiled, "Is this how he sang it?"

He is professional.

Even if it is a performance, it is impeccable.

So even if he deliberately made a flaw here, the girl couldn't tell that he did it on purpose.

As expected, the simple-minded little girl frowned slightly and opened her mouth to say something, but she hesitated for a while but still didn't say anything.

But at least she didn't think about running away.

Lu Xingchuan smiled and his voice softened, "When I was walking here, I heard you chanting. To be honest, you are the most outstanding young opera actor I have ever seen. I'm sorry for the moment.

"By the way, if it's convenient, can you tell me which gentleman your master is?"

"I learned opera with Mr. Yu Shoucheng." The little girl pursed her lips and lowered her head and whispered, "You had a place there just now...sing wrong."

Then she was a little panicked and hurried to make up for it, "Actually, your voice talent is much better than mine, and your skills are better than mine, but I just learned it earlier."

"Then no, you must be better than me." Lu Xingchuan slowly approached without any trace, "By the way, I haven't introduced myself yet. My name is Lu Xingchuan, Lu on the land, walking, and the river flowing, where are you?"

The girl hesitated for a moment, and the cowardly almond eyes drooped and said softly: "An Nansheng, be at ease, the south of the south, the sheng that blows the sheng and the drums."

"Good name." Lu Xingchuan wrote down the name in his heart, and then began to test further, "Are you a student? By the way, I just had my freshman year."

The girl hesitated for a moment and answered honestly, "I am also a freshman this year."

"I am from the Economic and Trade Department, are you from the Central Academy of Drama?"

An Nansheng shook his head, and the thick braids tied behind his head were swaying left and right, "I am from Zhongchuan, and I am a professional broadcaster and hosting."

Of course Lu Xingchuan knew, after all, he followed others all the way last time.

But he still pretended to be surprised, "Ah? You are so good at singing opera and not taking the professional route?"

An Nansheng's eyes darkened, and he bit his lower lip and shook his head without tying.

Lu Xingchuan knew it in his heart.

He showed a reluctant smile, "Actually... I want to take a professional path."

An Nansheng looked up at him, then lowered his head.

After a while, her beautiful but faint voice came into Lu Xingchuan's ears, "Then why not go?"

Lu Xingchuan heard envy and melancholy from her tone.

But as long as the other party asks questions, it's fine.

This is the proof that the relationship is brought closer without realizing it.

Interaction, as the name suggests, is to interact with each other.

It is obviously useless to move only one side.

He sighed, "I'm not afraid of you making jokes when I say it, it's because I don't have money. And the future is not guaranteed, and I'm not the best, so it's hard to find a job if I'm eliminated in the future."

He was embarrassed to smile, "My family conditions are relatively average, I laughed at you."

"No, it's very awesome." An Nansheng shook his head quickly.

Lu Xingchuan quickly took advantage of the hotness, "What about you? At your level, it's okay to join the troupe now, why didn't you go?"

An Nansheng pursed his lips.

Lu Xingchuan was very considerate, "It doesn't matter, there is no need to say this."

"No, you said everything..." The little girl was quite stubborn.

Unfortunately, the simple An Nansheng has fallen into the trap of Lu Xingchuan.

Why did he say the previous words?

This is to start by selling misery and telling about your own privacy tragedy.

Then the other party felt that you had said everything, but it would be too much if I didn’t say it.

So there is a high probability that I will say it.

Of course, it is only for such simple people.

All old people understand one truth - just talk about it in a simple way.

Sure enough, An Nansheng said it anyway.

She lowered her head, her bangs covered her eyes, and her voice was like a mosquito and flies. "I was injured before. The troupe said that if I wanted to leave a quota, I would have to pay 300,000 yuan... It was already hard enough for the principal and grandmother to raise me..."

Obviously, she has no money.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for me to wear cloth shoes when I went to college, and I was wearing high school uniforms.

And it also turned white.

With this kind of magnificent feeling, it is obvious that I bought a large school uniform and I went to wear it for three years.

But this principal's grandmother...

Lu Xingchuan's brows were tightened.

Is this girl... an orphan?

He will definitely not ask questions like this without emotional intelligence.

He took out his cell phone and looked at the time. Lu Xingchuan looked up and said, "Can you add a contact information?"

An Nansheng raised his head, and his pitiful almond eyes reflected Lu Xingchuan's appearance, and her eyes were full of doubt.

"Actually, I have a dream come true. I have wanted to make a movie since I was a child, but I can't find the protagonist. I think if I don't shoot it, I may never have a chance in my life."

After a pause, Lu Xingchuan was full of sincerity, "Nan Sheng, are you willing to help me? I felt very kind when I saw you for the first time."

An Nansheng hesitated and shook his head, "I don't understand movies..."
To be continued...
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