The actor's mental state is not stable

Chapter 78 Black!It's so fucking black!

Mumbling to himself, his heart was instantly filled with ecstasy.

Don't be afraid of getting sick, just be afraid of not knowing how you got sick.

Now that his disease has made new progress, he can't wait to record and sort it out.When I touched my pocket, there was no pen and paper, and the computer was not with me, so I hurried back to the dormitory.

It is said to be a dormitory, but it is actually a separate small office that has been vacated.

What's more, he was personally recommended by the Juggernaut, so the treatment must not be bad.

Turn on the computer and log on to QQ, and my fingers are crackling on the keyboard.

[-]. The more people you meet, the more serious the condition
There should be no error in this.

I read that Freud's psychoanalysis theory before, and there is a passage in it that he still remembers.

He can't remember the original words and sentences, but he can't forget the general meaning.

The human subconscious mind is like an air filter, sucking in air all the time, and then filtering out impurities.

If someone else's air filter is the latest model in 100, then his air filter is the latest model in [-], surpassing [-] years of technology.

If he is a filter, then everyone he sees is an impurity in the air.Larger impurities are more difficult to filter and consume more "stabilization value".

The fingers paused on the keyboard, then continued typing after the fifth point, and added a concept of stable value.

Five (supplement). The more different from ordinary people, the more special the individual is, and the more "stable value" will be consumed to learn.

Stable value: Generated by oneself through acting, can suppress illness.

[-]. The more realistic your acting skills are, the more stable values ​​you can generate

This is what he summed up through acting.

After writing this, Huo Yunting suddenly froze for a moment.After reading five or six o'clock repeatedly, his complexion gradually became ugly.

If I want my condition to be more stable, I need more realistic acting skills.But if you want to act more realistically, you need to observe others more.And observing others can lead to accelerated and serious illness...

In the small room, there was silence.

After a while, an angry and powerless voice came from the tall man beside the table.

"Hold."

On June 6, the last match of the China-Japan Martial Arts Tournament came.

Mongolian Great Khan Qinggle VS Tom Bishev

Huo Yunting didn't go to the scene of this duel, he couldn't filter out the four or five thousand "impurities" on the scene.

It's a bit funny to say that this Tom Bishev is a foreign aid invited by the Japanese side.

Kazakhs. "Russian International Karate Competition" runner-up.

Looking at the photo of this person, he seems to be very strong, comparable to Qing Gele.

At the end of the game that night, Zhang Debang brought news that Qing Gele had blown the opponent away.

The 2004 China-Japan Martial Arts Tournament came to an end, with the Chinese side winning all five matches.

Compared with this, the chopping of wooden boards performed by the Japanese side before the game has become a joke.

To be honest, Huo Yunting really wants to go to the arena to ask that Yamazaki Yoichi what he thinks about losing all five games.

But because of his stable value, he still chose to save some face for the other party.

What if he was asked to shut himself up and suddenly pulled out a knife to commit seppuku?
On the morning of the 29th, the news that the Chinese side won the China-Japan Martial Arts Contest occupied every corner of the Internet.

Even the newspapers had extensive coverage.

I have to ask how Huo Yunting knew, because Lao Guo called him.

"Brother Huo, did you participate in the Sino-Japanese martial arts competition? You won all five to zero?"

"Brother Yun, you're too awesome! I read in the newspaper that you even stunned that famous city."

Indistinctly, Yue Yunpeng's excited voice could be heard.

"Yes, it's me. I've been playing in Foshan for a while."

"Good guy... it's really you."

Guo Degang, who was far away in Beiping, stroked the green stubble on his scalp and said with emotion.

As soon as I bought the newspaper this morning, good guy, everyone around me is talking about this big game.

When he looked at the photos of the contestants, he saw a familiar face.Look at the name again, Huo Yunting.

Grandma, my cheap little brother is going to beat up foreigners without saying a word!
"Brother Huo, I'm going back to Peiping another day, my brother treats you to a drink and cleanses you up!"

"You don't need another day, just go back today."

At noon, Yu Hongjian knocked on his door and told him that a unified interview was arranged in the afternoon.

This opportunity to increase exposure must not be missed.

At 2 o'clock in the afternoon, he and his four teammates gathered in the lounge, and the reporters started the second round of interviews with long guns and short cannons.

However, there were obviously more people surrounding Huo Yunting than the others.

Before being a player, he was an actor first.Defeating Japanese karate masters as an actor, the dramatic effect and contrast are definitely far superior to the other four.

The interview was not long, and ended in about half an hour.

After the interview, the five of them planned to go back to their respective homes to find their respective mothers.

But Liu Hailong stopped him with a smile, "I'm talking about my brothers, we are friends who have carried guns together, why don't we have a drink together?"

No one refused.

Wang Xuyong is a local and took up the job of a tour guide.

Tianhai Restaurant, one of the "Four Great Restaurants" in Foshan. It opened in 1915, and if it lasts for a while, it will become a century-old brand.

The five men were full-blooded men, ordered a large table of hard dishes, and ordered two cases of beer.After touching a cup, he ate and chewed.

"...Brother Huo, I see that you are not very comfortable after finishing the fight on the first day, and you don't know what to do on the second day, and you didn't come on the third day——are you letting that little man shade?"

Baoli asked with concern while holding the cup.

This is not because he belittles Yuji Meicheng, because his resume is about 1.7 meters.

"It's okay, I'm just not feeling well."

That's the way it is said, but anyone can see that it is a prevarication.

But people don't want to say it themselves, and they can't force them to ask.

The meal was finished like a storm, and since they left each other's contact information, they left separately-the meal money was divided equally.

Originally, Liu Hailong was thinking about fighting him again, but it seems that his situation doesn't allow it.

So I had to give up.

"Brother Huo, come to Yantai when you have time, and we brothers will have a good meal." Before leaving, Liu Yunlong clasped his fists and saluted.

"Yes, Brother Liu, we have a chance to meet."

After bidding farewell to everyone, Huo Yunting deposited the bonus of 4 yuan into the card and boarded the plane back to Peiping.

Along the way, my mind was confused.

It's all my own disease.

Is it possible that it has fallen into an endless loop like this?I am sick, do I really want to follow him forever?

What about the shadow?
Will it change over time?

I stared in a daze in my mind, and when I came back to my senses, the plane had already landed.

"Sir, sir?"

"Oh, sorry."

The stewardess patted his shoulder lightly, Huo Yunting smiled apologetically.

I packed up my things and left, and didn't turn on my phone until I got in a taxi, only to find that there were more than a dozen missed calls.

They are all Wang Jinghua's.

(End of this chapter)