Brush Up Your Proficiency

Old Song led Wang Hao to a seat in the restaurant, had him sit next to him, and began to explain some of the techniques and key points of acting.

Although there was a large age gap between the two, and they didn't have much in common as peers, he couldn't resist the fact that he knew Wang Hao was a genius with acting talent.

Although he couldn't let the other party follow him on the path of becoming a real actor, it didn't prevent him from sharing his experience in this area with this genius.

He also wanted him to have a good understanding of this industry, which may seem a bit chaotic to outsiders, but also has a pure pursuit, and it is precisely because of the support of this pursuit that this industry can be so deeply rooted in people's hearts today.

Wang Hao listened to the acting content taught by Old Song, and nodded frequently in agreement. After his words were quickly broken down by his brain, they were completely understood and memorized by him.

What others would have to rack their brains to understand or practice, Wang Hao could quickly understand, and through the mental power of scene substitution, he quickly understood the mystery.

And in this short period of time, the plug-in prompt also appeared:

"Congratulations, through the teacher's explanation, you have a certain degree of understanding of acting, acting skill proficiency + 2, current proficiency: total acting 5 / 100"

Seeing the prompt in front of him, Wang Hao couldn't help but sigh in his heart: Sure enough, this old artist is indeed very knowledgeable. Such a simple sentence made the plug-in give proficiency. It seems that the saying 'having an old person at home is like having a treasure' applies everywhere!

Old Song was very satisfied when he saw Wang Hao's enlightened look.

It was so comfortable to teach this kind of student who could understand any knowledge point immediately. He had only said a small example just now, and before he could further analyze it for Wang Hao, Wang Hao had already said that he understood!

If someone else said they understood, Old Song would probably glare at them and add, "You think you understand, but you don't!"

But when Wang Hao said he understood, Old Song knew that the other party really understood, after all, the comprehension ability of a genius is so magical.

Since starting this training class, he hadn't seen such a talented child for a long time!

The two of them chatted about acting while waiting for Chef Liu from the kitchen to arrive.

This was also a tradition of their drama troupe. They wouldn't start eating until the cook who couldn't cook arrived, which also reflected their respect for Chef Liu.

Although the main force in cooking this time was Wang Hao, Chef Liu, as an old member of the drama troupe, should also enjoy the same treatment. This was the tacit understanding they had cultivated for so long.

While walking quickly, he repeatedly apologized to Wang Hao and the others. If it were in the past, he would probably just nod and say hello before sitting down, but now that there was Wang Hao, a master of dimensional suppression, he also became very embarrassed.

Moreover, the look of anticipation on his face couldn't be hidden no matter how hard he tried.

The appearance of Chef Liu also brought a burst of joy to everyone. The somewhat restless thoughts that were originally present disappeared instantly, and one by one, they sat upright and waited for the old leader to speak!

Old Song naturally knew everyone's thoughts. Even this old man, whose appetite had begun to decline, wanted to taste it quickly, let alone the others.

He didn't want to be the leader who spoiled the fun. Seeing that everyone had arrived, he also paused his conversation with Wang Hao about acting, thanked Wang Hao for his hard work in front of everyone, and everyone toasted Wang Hao with tea instead of wine.

Then Old Song announced the start of the meal, and everyone finally put the tempting food in front of them into their mouths, and the voices that had been discussing just now disappeared instantly.

Even some of the chatterboxes who couldn't be controlled at ordinary times quieted down and carefully tasted the delicious food in front of them.

The intoxicated expressions on everyone's faces were all expressing their happy moods at the moment, feeling the bursts of comfort from their sense of taste and body. Their eyes looking at Wang Hao, this double genius, were also full of envy and praise.

And as the only chef on the scene, Chef Liu was the most qualified person to speak about the dishes in front of him.

After he put the dishes in front of him into his mouth, the deliciousness that impacted his taste buds made him close his eyes involuntarily, and instinctively concentrate on feeling the beauty of it.

"This taste, um, how can it be so delicious! The same dish, after Wang Hao's hands, can reach this level, it's really incredible.

Fortunately, I witnessed it with my own eyes today. In the future, referring to Wang Hao's techniques, my cooking skills will probably have to be raised a few degrees!" Thinking of this, Chef Liu looked at Wang Hao with admiration and gratitude.

Wang Hao saw that everyone was eating so deliciously, he just smiled slightly and didn't express much, he just ate quietly.

When someone came over to chat with him, he would greet them with a few words, but most of the time he was appreciating the satisfied expressions of everyone.

Although he had seen this expression countless times, every time he saw it, a sense of accomplishment would inevitably arise in his heart. Perhaps this was the nature of a chef.

In this atmosphere of praise from everyone, the meal gradually came to an end.

Looking at the plates on the table that were almost swept away, Wang Hao couldn't help but be a little surprised. He originally thought that they were thin and weak, and didn't think they would have much appetite, but the scene now made him a little doubtful.

After all, he didn't make less this time, and the amount was controlled at a little more than one time, close to two times, but looking at the scene on the table now, it seemed that the amount of dishes he made was just right.

Looking at everyone present, except for Cheng Yufei, Li Nan, and Wang Hao, the others were all leaning back in their seats, constantly stroking their bulging stomachs.

It was obvious that their diet was a bit overloaded this time, and Wang Hao could only smile bitterly at the appearance of this situation.

"Teacher Song, if there is nothing else here, then I will go back first. The restaurant should be starting to get busy now, and I have to go back and keep an eye on it." Wang Hao said to Old Song with some apology.

After all, Old Song's guidance to him before the meal was still unfinished. Now that it was over, if the other party still wanted to give him some pointers, then his words would be a bit inappropriate and would betray their good intentions.