The Devil King of fast wear was a little sweet ( Machine Translation )

She was busy playing the role of the triangle alone. However, seeing Qi Yuan's search data rise in real time, Xia Ling was also very happy. She was busy from the morning until noon.

Qi Yuan was not short of money. Xia Ling contacted the team online and spent money to find a few comics in the niche circle. She paid them to use her and Qi Yuan as the blueprint and draw a few warm comics about saving the prince. After the scolding, they would slowly send them out to help her clear her name.

Ji Yuan could not help, so Xia Ling let him go online to watch movies and try to figure out JI yuan's acting skills.

Acting... ... When did JI yuan need to act ? ?

He looked at Xia Ling who was busy and frowned as he watched these movies.

Indeed, even in the small world, the humans here had many redeeming qualities, such as the righteousness of the country and the turmoil of the rivers and mountains... ...

Even if he did not have much of a sense of immersion in the human world, his emotions would still be driven by the emotions of these people, following the ups and downs of the plot.

Was this acting Ji Yuan was deep in thought.

He thought of Qi Yuan's singing voice.

They were clearly the same body, but Qi Yuan could sing out emotions that he could not sing out.

People were really different from those who were born as gods.

Ji Yuan's slender hands gently and rhythmically tapped on the SOFA, deep in thought.

Xia Ling, on the other hand, was busy from noon until it was almost dark.

After she was done, Xia Ling asked Hai Hai Hai to keep an eye on the trend of public opinion on the Internet. If there were those trolls who were slandering her, she asked Hai Hai Hai to directly hack along the Internet cable, hack the computers and phones, and teach these keyboard warriors a lesson.

Xia Ling could finally rest.

She poured herself a glass of water and sat beside JI yuan.

Ji Yuan was watching an old movie.

'The old man of mountains and rivers'

This movie was sent by the Director to participate in the awards. Its overall tone was a little heavy. If Ji Yuan did not understand the past of Z country, he definitely would not understand it.

"Why are you watching this? Let me help you change it. " Xia Ling raised her hand to take the mouse.

"No need. He acted very well. " Ji Yuan Stopped Xia Ling.

Xia Ling followed Ji Yuan's gaze and saw an old man's character on the screen.

The old man was the patriarch of a large family clan. He had a gloomy personality and had worked for the family for half his life. When he was old, for his son, he had no choice but to betray the family one after another in exchange for his son's life.

The old man was played by an old actor of black lightning. His eyes could bring people into the drama, and Ji Yuan was looking at him.

"This is acting, right? " Ji Yuan looked at Xia Ling.

Xia Ling nodded. "This senior is an old actor. He has acted in many shows and won many awards. "

Ji Yuan said, "So, if I learn him, I can get an award and help Ji Yuan complete the main mission? "

"that still depends on luck. There are too many powerful actors in the entertainment industry. I can't do it without a good script, " Xia Ling said. She could feel that JI yuan was about to do something.

"Yes. There's no rush. After I learn him, I'll learn a few more. " Ji Yuan stroked Xia Ling's hair and said calmly, "he has a total of 5,327 micro expressions. The micro emotions in his eyes have changed 983 times. It's not that difficult to learn. "

Xia Ling opened her mouth and suddenly understood what Ji Yuan was talking about.

Just like how science students and Liberal Arts students faced the same thing, the way they interpreted it was different. Xia Ling's acting skills were to put herself into it and then bring out her emotions.

As for JI yuan, his thinking was very direct. He could not put his emotions into it, so he imitated it, copied all the micro-expressions and micro-emotions, and then combined them.