Best Actor Wants To Stay With Me

He is a good teacher. Xia Siyu wanted to learn last time, and he paid the tuition with his body. He will not squander his bills, and will give everything in his pocket.

Xia Siyu was taken aback for a moment, yes, her biggest goal now is to improve herself and rely on her own efforts to get the trophy of the queen.

But acting is illusory. She can practice for a long time and try to figure it out. It requires both talent and hard work. But if you want to improve in the short term, you can only find a teacher.

She was really looking for blunt words, but (not drunk) she was embarrassed to speak, and she was afraid that he would suggest some illegal transaction, so she hesitated.

Since Bo Yan took the initiative to mention it, of course she will go!

But Xia Siyu still didn't want to reveal his flaws, so he glanced at him proudly: "I didn't want to. I want to rest. But since you begged me so, then I'll try it hard and practice with you."

After she finished speaking, she immediately turned her head and stepped on her high heels. Seeing the thin words, she was still wondering: "Aren't you going to discuss it? My time is precious."

Seeing her little eager look, Bo Yan wanted to laugh. He said, "The study room is not wide enough. I will take you to a place."

Then naturally stretched out his hand to lead her over.

Xia Siyu saw the hand he was holding and hesitated for a moment whether to reach out. But Bo Yan didn't have time to make her hesitate. Seeing that she didn't move, he took a step forward and directly took her palm.

It's strange to say that Xia Siyu and him have done more intimate things, but at the moment of holding hands, the whole person seems to be burned, and it is a little uncomfortable.

When they are in love, they rarely hold hands like this. This feeling is weird, the thin palms of the big hands are delicate, and there are tangled palm prints in the middle, but they are not too rough like a manual worker. His fingers are slender, with well-defined joints, and slightly wet.

Xia Siyu was held by him, he used a little force, his fingers moved the joints, and she unconsciously followed him for a few steps.

Bo Yan pulled her out of the room and into the backyard, where there was a small bungalow, opened the door, and the inside was empty. But look carefully, there are a lot of toys neatly placed on the Duobao Pavilion next to it. Ma Fanghao is careful with each one. Bo Yan said: "This is the playground when I was a kid. Grandpa is very busy, and my elder brother's family comes to live, I will hide here by myself. Before I bought my own house, this was my only private space."

Xia Siyu remembered that Bo Yan had no parents since he was a child and lived with his grandparents. Although this is where he grew up, he doesn't have that deep affection for the Bo family.

Because Grandpa puts "inheritance" more important than "family affection". Naturally, I will be more inclined to inherit the fragility of Bosch.

Even though he likes to speak thinly, but he is powerless.

Bo Yan knew from a very young age that only "potential" is the most important.

He can't rely on his family, he can only rely on himself.

This is just like her. Obviously, my father, brother, sister and family have all, but after my mother's death, he lives like an orphan.

As an artist, I am recognized by the world when I work, but in private, it seems to be isolated from the world. It seems that there is everything, but my heart is very empty.

Xia Siyu retracted his eyes, did what he said, and officially started the class with her.

"Modern performing arts technology is generally divided into three schools, experience school, method school and expression school."