Chapter 197
When the acting skill reaches five, it directly gives three free attribute points.

Fang Yu didn't hesitate, and focused on luck. He is not far away from the status of the lucky son.

[Lucky value: fluctuates between negative 2-10]

The original four-level acting skills could not impress Xu Guanwen.

Now that he has level five acting skills, Fang Yu believes that he can definitely succeed.

Having achieved his goal, Fang Yu moved his wrists and lay down directly.

"Why is it over? Didn't you say it will take a long time?" Cai Zhuoyan pouted, she liked the feeling of pedicure.

"Don't talk nonsense, I'm tired." Fang Yu said with his eyes closed, and he didn't cover himself with the quilt and didn't do anything, the implication was very obvious.

Cai Zhuoyan put his hands on his hips, "Hmph, I just told you that you came. That's fine!"

Cai Zhuoyan knew that he couldn't save his strength at the beginning, so he took a pair of scissors, cut a gap in the Ultraman leather case, and smirked at Fang Yu, "Then I'm here~"

Toss until midnight.

At dawn, Fang Yu went to the set early.

Feeling the subtle changes in his body, Fang Yu was in a good mood.

For an actor, the most important thing is of course acting skills.

Except for actors who consider themselves stars.

People are gathering one after another, and today I still repeat yesterday's fragments.

After a night of recuperation, Hua Tsai reached yesterday's peak level after the first pass.

"Enough! Let go!"

Breaking free from the shackles of his colleagues, Hua Zai tidied his clothes vigorously, his eyes were still staring at Fang Yu fiercely, very convincing.

This scene, linking the past and the future, will leave a button in the transformation of the roles of the two.

It wasn't until Huang Mao's death that the two met in the hospital, the one who wanted to hit someone became Cheng Yong played by Fang Yu, and the guilty one became Cao Bin played by Hua Tsai, and the movie reached its climax.

Fang Yu didn't speak a single line the whole time, so he just shrank his neck, looking cowardly, afraid of being beaten, afraid of seeing his brother-in-law.

This scene should be Hua Tsai's plus point.

However, Fang Yu, who continued to improve his acting skills, directly snatched Liu Tianwang, the film king, for his life!

The people on the set were all focused on Fang Yu, the coward, and couldn't take their eyes off him, not wanting to miss any detail of him!
Xu Guanwen laughed!
Smile happily!
There is a taste!

It's not that he has the flavor of Cheng Yong.

Instead, he has the taste of an actor!

A good work, a good script, is difficult to write and difficult to meet.

This "The God of Medicine", the script and concept are all perfect.

If Fang Yu can't get his coveted best actor trophy with this film, then his chances in the future will only plummet.

There will be no more work that can add points than this film.

Seeing Fang Yu's performance, Xu Guanwen did not hesitate to praise him, "Fang Yu has made great progress. Andy Hua, it seems that next year's best actor, Yu Tsai will compete with you!"

Hua Zai looked at Fang Yu's begging little expression, and he didn't understand what Fang Yu experienced overnight.

Andy Hua Tsai's performance just now was only possible because of Fang Yu's driving. Just because of Fang Yu's virtue, people want to beat him up. Playing with such an actor is a comfort, comparable to when working with Zhang Baizhi Too strong.

After shooting in the morning, Yaoshen finally completed a film about one and a half minutes long.

The progress of this work is very slow.

However, the win is high quality.

Xu Guanwen's original words: "Whether this film will win the Best Actor Award is temporarily unknown, anyway, the best film has already been booked!"

After hearing this sentence, Fang Yu didn't feel refreshed, but the pressure doubled.

If the film did not win the best actor for the best picture, it would undoubtedly be slapping Fang Yu in the face, then he would be no different from the star master Zhou Xingchi who was waiting to go on stage to accept the award in person.

In a small pharmacy, the landlord is pressing for rent.

This scene, in the alleys of Xiangjiang, is even more convincing.

This place is worth every inch of land.

It's normal for Cheng Yong to sell Indian oil here, and he can't pay the rent.

"This thing has been eliminated long ago! Who still uses magic oil now? They all use Wanaike!"

"Wan Aike?" Fang Yu was puzzled.

The landlord explained, "You are a drug seller, and Wei Ge doesn't even know?"

"Oh." Fang Yu nodded awkwardly.

After seeing off the landlord, he looked at the oil behind him, and was so angry that he wanted to take out two bottles and drink it up on the spot.

The custody of the son is now controlled by his ex-wife, and the old father is also sick in the hospital waiting to use the money. Fang Yu has the old and the young, and it seems that he can't take care of the two. This middle-aged man's hair is so worried. Almost gone.

While wandering, the curtain of the shop was lifted.

An old man wearing a mask walked in.

Wu Mengda didn't look at Fang Yu, but looked at the oil in the store.

Uncle Da's face immediately reminds people of his role as a wretched man.

Sure enough, he took out a small color card from his pocket and put it on the table.

"Boss, you are a god oil."

"It's easy to use, it's easy to use." Fang Yu saw that a guest finally came, and immediately changed his expression, "We are not too different in age, when I use this thing, you will understand overnight !"

Wu Mengda's eyes collided with Fang Yu's. If it was a comedy, then Uncle Da would definitely pay for the magic oil.

"No. I want to ask, where did this oil come from?"

"Where did you get it, where did you get the Indian oil?" Fang Yu frowned, "You leave without buying medicine, don't ask this or that."

Cheng Yong, who is middle-aged, doesn't take good care of himself, fails in everything he does, and has an abnormal temper. Seeing that this man has no intention of buying oil, he no longer wants to show good looks.

"I know that your medicine is a contraband from India, don't worry, I will definitely not report you!"

When Wu Mengda, who was wearing a mask, said such words, looking at his eyes, he always felt that there was not much convincing.

Fang Yu frowned and stared, "Are you threatening me?"

"That's not what it means. Boss, I'm a patient." Wu Mengda took off his mask and revealed his face.

The patient, in this environment, took off the mask, which means that he is very sincere, and wants both parties to let go of their prejudices and have a good chat.

But Fang Yu, who was smoking a cigarette, didn't understand, "Patient?"

Fang Yu glanced at Wu Mengda up and down, "Let me tell you, people need help when they get older, there is nothing to be shy about, a bottle of [-], can be used seven times, enough for you, two bottles of [-], no bargaining. "

Speaking of which, Fang Yu was about to give Wu Mengda a bag of divine oil, but Uncle Da immediately stopped him, "I need medicine, and it is an Indian generic medicine. This kind of medicine is very cheap in India, but it costs tens of thousands to buy it in China. One bottle. If you can get it, I am willing to pay four thousand a bottle!"

"Go, go, go! Do you think I'm a fool? You want to catch me? You can't get two days for selling magic oil, and you want me to sell fake medicine? Get lost!"

Uncle Da was kicked out with a bad look, and the phone number written on the yellow card he left was so conspicuous.

(End of this chapter)

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