Chapter 21 Honors

Although the program team helped Fang Zhi to register a new account, he couldn't log in now, so he couldn't see the faster and faster growth of fans, and even broke the 100,000 mark that night.

Lin Ji just took a shower.

At this moment, walked out of the bathroom while wiping hair. saw that there was a new message on phone, so picked it up and took a look.

Anyway, there is nothing else to do now, Lin Ji poured a glass of wine, leaned against the bar and watched the video of the flowers.

When he saw Fang Zhi choosing the dormitory, the man couldn't help but raised his eyebrows.

The man knew better than he thought to take chances.

Lin Ji also asked people to check Fang Zhi's information before, and finally got a very ordinary and ordinary result. In the words of his assistant, it was simply unbelievably clean.

Fang Zhi has neither his own popularity nor the support of company resources behind him. Before participating in "Star 10", no one had heard his name at all.

But in a short period of time, he has become a popular player.

It's not just because he has the strength, but he also knows how to seize opportunities and even create them.

Whether it's the "ruthless words" released in the initial live interview, or choose to perform a completely different style of flower appearance, or choose the dormitory number 250.

You must know that before the elimination in the first round, there were a total of 300 players in the dormitory building, and the clips were only fifteen minutes long.

If split evenly, that's the equivalent of only three seconds of footage per person.

But because of the point of "250", the program team generously gave him a whole two-minute long shot, and it was more memorable than the two-minute shots obtained, but just ordinary everyday Yan Yao. point.

How to make the audience notice you and remember you as soon as possible in a large group of people is particularly good at this point, not like a newcomer who has just come into contact with the circle.

Lin Ji looked at the young man's face on the screen and took a sip from the glass.

...I don't know who this kid will choose as a mentor.

The next morning, Bai Tang saw that there were basic training classes on the timetable, and asked Fang Zhi if he wanted to come and see it together.

At this moment, the result of choosing a mentor has not come out, and if you are idle, you will be idle, so Fang Zhi agreed.

The training building is not far from their dormitory, and it only takes a few minutes to walk there.

When they got to the classroom, they pushed open the door and found a lot of people inside.

Fang Zhi glanced at the course information yesterday and knew that the lecturer was a professor who was specially invited from abroad and had a lot of research on stage drama performances.

At this moment, the professor stood in the vacant seat at the front of the classroom, and said to the contestants who came off the stage to listen to the class: "I wonder if you have ever had such an experience: when we stand in front of the camera, we subconsciously have a kind of 'I You have to come up with the idea of ​​acting seriously, and your body will stand up straight, hoping to be more 'upright and graceful' in front of the audience?"

A player below said yes.

The professor invited the man to the front.

The boy did not expect such a development at all. He walked to the front and faced the gazes of a large group of people. The whole person was tense and his body was a little tense and stiff.

The professor took another hand card from the teaching assistant's hand and asked the boy to read the lines on it.

The player nodded, swallowed unconsciously, took a deep breath, lifted his chin while picking up the card, and hoarse his voice before he spoke a word.

The boy didn't expect that he screwed up directly, and looked back at the professor beside him a little helplessly.

The professor patted him on the shoulder.

"Have you noticed? Before you speak, when you are about to speak, you will subconsciously lift your chin." The professor pointed to the position of the throat, and compared it to the position of the back of the neck. "This action will make the back of your neck shorter. Constricted, showing a state of being oppressed, and because the vocal cords are not opened due to tension, it is easy to have difficulty speaking."

The boy didn't quite understand it, but he probably knew that there was a problem with his posture, so he immediately lowered his head in the opposite direction.

The professor smiled again.

"... Of course, if the chin is pressed down too much, it will compress the throat, and this situation will also cause a burden."

Yan Yao, who was sitting in the front row, raised his hand.

He was originally a top student in their major. After being called by the professor, he didn't say much, and directly put on a standard basic standing posture.

The smart camera circled around him a few times in the air.

The professor also smiled and praised that it was very good.

"The basic standing posture is equivalent to a standby state, and the body can react at any time when the body is relatively relaxed..."

Bai Tang was stunned by the theory of what to reflect and what posture, and he understood the last four words "relaxation of the body" throughout the whole process.

Fang Zhi is not very interested in basic courses

Interestingly, heard these contents in a certain world, and ears became calloused. When turned head, saw friend standing next to him collapsed, raised his hand and slapped him on the back.

"Not this relaxation."

Bai Tang was slapped like this by him, and instantly stood up again.

Fang Zhi glanced at him, nodded with satisfaction, and said, "I'm going back, do you want to stay here to continue listening to the class?"

Bai Tang felt that he was in a state that he didn't know how to describe in words.

He didn't use too much strength, and his body was very relaxed but not completely relieved. He could feel everything in the outside world, and he could mobilize himself to make any response at any time.

"Well..." Bai Tang looked ahead, looking at Yan Yao, a top student who was used as a reference by all the players, "I want to try hard."

Fang Zhi looked at him for a while.

Then chuckled.

"You can definitely do it."

Although Bai Tang never said it, he was very clear in his heart.

He had never learned any performance skills before. If Fang Zhi hadn't brought him around in the first round, and their group's overall score was relatively high, he would likely be one of the 200 people who left.

But it is impossible for him to know every game. Maybe the two will not be in the same group in the next game. If he wants to keep going, he can only try his best to improve his acting skills.

Fang Zhi came out of the training building and went back to the dormitory.

It was still early for lunch, and Fang Zhi had nothing to do when he was idle. He took out his smart terminal and logged into the performance app.

"Yu Wenyao"

Because the subject matter involves monsters, and the story is only half-written, it has not been updated five years ago, so the number of performances has been zero so far.

The reason for Fang Zhi's interest is also very simple.

He just wanted to know to what extent this script could be restored with the current technical level.