Entertainment: The path of superstars from yearning

In the morning, everyone went to the school for a walk, and at noon Huang Lei made Xiangxi rice noodles.
After lunch, it’s time to say goodbye.
He Jiong said, “Let’s take pictures!”
Everyone stood in front of the gazebo and asked the program team to take pictures.
“Brother Feibai, I’m leaving!” Chen Yao hugged Meng Feibai, and then, led by the program team, left the mushroom house.
Now there are only five people left in the Mushroom House, waiting for today’s guests.
It is estimated that the program team will finish recording the next few episodes at once. After all, everything that needs to be prepared is ready.
“Peng Peng, I went back and chose a gift for you this time.” Meng Feibai said while holding a book with a cover.
Peng Yuchang was startled, and moved, “Really? Thank you brother.”
He held it in his hand and found that it was a customized version of “Actor’s Self-cultivation”.
“Why did you give him this?” He Jiong asked.
Meng Feibai said: “To celebrate his new play, and I know that Peng Peng likes the profession of actor very much, so I gave him this. And isn’t Peng Peng nominated for the Golden Code Award? I think this is the way for him to be an actor. accumulation.”
Peng Yuchang was so moved that he almost cried: “Thank you, thank you, brother.”
Huang Lei suddenly said at this time: “But Peng Peng, do you know that your brother has been nominated by Cannes.”
“Huh?” The other three were shocked.
He Jiong asked in surprise, “Really?”
Meng Feibai said, “It’s the Twelve Citizens, nominated for the Palme d’Or.”
“It’s amazing!” He Jiong exclaimed.
Meng Feibai said: “No, the main teachers praise me and are willing to do the supporting role for me. I can’t perform so well without the teachers leading me.”
Huang Lei said: “But you have to know that those old actors are willing to support you because you are worth it.”
“My God, Palme d’Or, Chen Kaige was the last one, right? Terrible.”
“Nominated for the Palme d’Or at the age of 27, why do I feel so unreal?”
“Feifei is amazing, so handsome.”
…
“There is also the nomination for Best Actor in the Golden Rooster Awards.” Huang Lei said at this time, his apprentice is so competitive, he can’t help but want to show off, butAnd it can also bring a wave of popularity to Meng Feibai.
He Jiong sighed: “If you win the award, you will be the actor first.”
Meng Feibai said: “It’s okay, I’m going to help Peng Peng test the waters first, and sooner or later he will be the best actor.”
Huang Lei looked at him and said, “Are you so confident that you can win the prize?”
Meng Fei spread his hands in vain and said, “This…dream is still necessary, what if it comes true?”
He Jiong looked at Zhang Zifeng and said with a smile, “Look at my sister, her eyes are full of admiration.”
Zhang Zifeng hugged his legs and smiled embarrassedly.
Who doesn’t like talented people? Zhang Zifeng’s previous impression of Meng Feibai was that he was a brother who treated her very well. Now she finds that this brother is very powerful and talented, and she has added adoration in her heart.
But Huang Lei suddenly became unhappy. Looking at Meng Feibai, his eyes were full of hostility. He was also thinking about my daughter. The key was that he was still his apprentice, so he was reluctant to cut him off.
“Master, what are you doing?” Meng Feibai said helplessly seeing Huang Lei’s resentful eyes.
Huang Lei withdrew his resentful eyes, and said unwillingly: “It’s okay.”
Meng Fei smiled and said, “I don’t think it’s a small matter.”
“Hahaha, where is Teacher Huang’s sickle?”
“Ms. Huang said that any brother who is not related by blood is not allowed.”
“I’m dying of laughter hahaha…”
…
“Peng Peng, you must read the book your brother gave you.” Huang Lei said.
Peng Yuchang nodded and said, “It must.”
Huang Lei said: “There are four books in total. What you are holding is Actor’s Self-Cultivation 1 and Actor’s Self-Cultivation 2.”
Peng Yuchang’s eyes lit up at this moment: “Actor’s self-cultivation three.”
Meng Feibai said: “No, the third book is about actors creating characters, and the fourth book is about my artistic life. These four books are a set. This is when Stanislav was in school, the classroom teaching dialogue, simply put The notes he sorted out plus his own understanding.”
“Oh~~~!” Peng Yuchang and Zhang Zifeng looked knowledgeable, and they admired Meng Feibai even more.
Huang Lei looked at Meng Feibai, smiled gratifiedly and said, “Yes, boy.”
Meng Feibai also smiled and said, “Master taught well.”
“Hahaha… The master and apprentice are still polite.”
“Feifei is really amazing, the theory is so powerful.”
“Just kidding, Feifei is a master student!”
…
“Teacher He. Come and take the right seat.” Huang Lei called He Jiong to sit on the chair next to the phone, and the two elderly people were facing the door.
Seeing the three puppies jumping around in the den, Huang Lei also watched with relish.
“What’s the matter? Do you want to come out?” Meng Feibai looked at the jumping pot and said.
The pot jumped a few times, but it couldn’t reach the highest point of the fence at all, because the program team raised the edge.
At this time, Wan suddenly rushed to the edge of the fence to hang, and fled outward with all his strength.
“The forehead came out, let’s go, let’s go.” Huang Lei watched the bowl come out, shouting excitedly like a fan watching a football game.
In the end, the bowl couldn’t support it and fell back. Huang Lei sighed regretfully.
“It’s like watching a football game.” Meng Fei laughed.
After Bowl failed a few times, he was a little lost in the fence.
Meng Feibai walked over to touch Wan’s head and said, “What’s wrong with Wan? Are you unhappy?”
Wan: “Woo~!”
Meng Feibai said: “It’s okay, it will be fine when you grow up.”
Encouraged by Meng Feibai, Wan took the pot and ladle and started dancing again.
The bowls rushed up one by one.
Meng Feibai also shouted excitedly: “Come on, bowl, go, go, come on…”
“Hahaha… Feifei started playing too.”
“I’m dying of laughter hahaha…the three oldest people in Mushroom House really know how to play.”
“By the way, the three of them, Huang Hemeng, have a combined age of one hundred and two, right?”
“Acting like a twelve-year-old hahaha…”
…
In the end, the bowl was hanging on the edge of the fence, unable to go up or down, trembling with fright.
“It’s over, it’s stuck.” Meng Feibai said.
The most soft-hearted He Jiong was about to hug it down, but Huang Lei stopped him and said, “Don’t, don’t, let him figure out a way for himself. People…dogs always have to learn to grow up on their own.”
Meng Feibai said: “Forget it, let’s take it out!”
Meng Feibai stepped forward, picked up the bowl and said, “It’s all right, bowl, let’s come out! Hey, let’s go in again.”
Meng Feibai took the bowl out and put it on the ground, and put it back into the fence in less than a second.
He could even see the humanity in Wan’s eyes. .

In the morning, everyone went to the school for a walk, and at noon Huang Lei made Xiangxi rice noodles.
After lunch, it’s time to say goodbye.
He Jiong said, “Let’s take pictures!”
Everyone stood in front of the gazebo and asked the program team to take pictures.
“Brother Feibai, I’m leaving!” Chen Yao hugged Meng Feibai, and then, led by the program team, left the mushroom house.
Now there are only five people left in the Mushroom House, waiting for today’s guests.
It is estimated that the program team will finish recording the next few episodes at once. After all, everything that needs to be prepared is ready.
“Peng Peng, I went back and chose a gift for you this time.” Meng Feibai said while holding a book with a cover.
Peng Yuchang was startled, and moved, “Really? Thank you brother.”
He held it in his hand and found that it was a customized version of “Actor’s Self-cultivation”.
“Why did you give him this?” He Jiong asked.
Meng Feibai said: “To celebrate his new play, and I know that Peng Peng likes the profession of actor very much, so I gave him this. And isn’t Peng Peng nominated for the Golden Code Award? I think this is the way for him to be an actor. accumulation.”
Peng Yuchang was so moved that he almost cried: “Thank you, thank you, brother.”
Huang Lei suddenly said at this time: “But Peng Peng, do you know that your brother has been nominated by Cannes.”
“Huh?” The other three were shocked.
He Jiong asked in surprise, “Really?”
Meng Feibai said, “It’s the Twelve Citizens, nominated for the Palme d’Or.”
“It’s amazing!” He Jiong exclaimed.
Meng Feibai said: “No, the main teachers praise me and are willing to do the supporting role for me. I can’t perform so well without the teachers leading me.”
Huang Lei said: “But you have to know that those old actors are willing to support you because you are worth it.”
“My God, Palme d’Or, Chen Kaige was the last one, right? Terrible.”
“Nominated for the Palme d’Or at the age of 27, why do I feel so unreal?”
“Feifei is amazing, so handsome.”
…
“There is also the nomination for Best Actor in the Golden Rooster Awards.” Huang Lei said at this time, his apprentice is so competitive, he can’t help but want to show off, butAnd it can also bring a wave of popularity to Meng Feibai.
He Jiong sighed: “If you win the award, you will be the actor first.”
Meng Feibai said: “It’s okay, I’m going to help Peng Peng test the waters first, and sooner or later he will be the best actor.”
Huang Lei looked at him and said, “Are you so confident that you can win the prize?”
Meng Fei spread his hands in vain and said, “This…dream is still necessary, what if it comes true?”
He Jiong looked at Zhang Zifeng and said with a smile, “Look at my sister, her eyes are full of admiration.”
Zhang Zifeng hugged his legs and smiled embarrassedly.
Who doesn’t like talented people? Zhang Zifeng’s previous impression of Meng Feibai was that he was a brother who treated her very well. Now she finds that this brother is very powerful and talented, and she has added adoration in her heart.
But Huang Lei suddenly became unhappy. Looking at Meng Feibai, his eyes were full of hostility. He was also thinking about my daughter. The key was that he was still his apprentice, so he was reluctant to cut him off.
“Master, what are you doing?” Meng Feibai said helplessly seeing Huang Lei’s resentful eyes.
Huang Lei withdrew his resentful eyes, and said unwillingly: “It’s okay.”
Meng Fei smiled and said, “I don’t think it’s a small matter.”
“Hahaha, where is Teacher Huang’s sickle?”
“Ms. Huang said that any brother who is not related by blood is not allowed.”
“I’m dying of laughter hahaha…”
…
“Peng Peng, you must read the book your brother gave you.” Huang Lei said.
Peng Yuchang nodded and said, “It must.”
Huang Lei said: “There are four books in total. What you are holding is Actor’s Self-Cultivation 1 and Actor’s Self-Cultivation 2.”
Peng Yuchang’s eyes lit up at this moment: “Actor’s self-cultivation three.”
Meng Feibai said: “No, the third book is about actors creating characters, and the fourth book is about my artistic life. These four books are a set. This is when Stanislav was in school, the classroom teaching dialogue, simply put The notes he sorted out plus his own understanding.”
“Oh~~~!” Peng Yuchang and Zhang Zifeng looked knowledgeable, and they admired Meng Feibai even more.
Huang Lei looked at Meng Feibai, smiled gratifiedly and said, “Yes, boy.”
Meng Feibai also smiled and said, “Master taught well.”
“Hahaha… The master and apprentice are still polite.”
“Feifei is really amazing, the theory is so powerful.”
“Just kidding, Feifei is a master student!”
…
“Teacher He. Come and take the right seat.” Huang Lei called He Jiong to sit on the chair next to the phone, and the two elderly people were facing the door.
Seeing the three puppies jumping around in the den, Huang Lei also watched with relish.
“What’s the matter? Do you want to come out?” Meng Feibai looked at the jumping pot and said.
The pot jumped a few times, but it couldn’t reach the highest point of the fence at all, because the program team raised the edge.
At this time, Wan suddenly rushed to the edge of the fence to hang, and fled outward with all his strength.
“The forehead came out, let’s go, let’s go.” Huang Lei watched the bowl come out, shouting excitedly like a fan watching a football game.
In the end, the bowl couldn’t support it and fell back. Huang Lei sighed regretfully.
“It’s like watching a football game.” Meng Fei laughed.
After Bowl failed a few times, he was a little lost in the fence.
Meng Feibai walked over to touch Wan’s head and said, “What’s wrong with Wan? Are you unhappy?”
Wan: “Woo~!”
Meng Feibai said: “It’s okay, it will be fine when you grow up.”
Encouraged by Meng Feibai, Wan took the pot and ladle and started dancing again.
The bowls rushed up one by one.
Meng Feibai also shouted excitedly: “Come on, bowl, go, go, come on…”
“Hahaha… Feifei started playing too.”
“I’m dying of laughter hahaha…the three oldest people in Mushroom House really know how to play.”
“By the way, the three of them, Huang Hemeng, have a combined age of one hundred and two, right?”
“Acting like a twelve-year-old hahaha…”
…
In the end, the bowl was hanging on the edge of the fence, unable to go up or down, trembling with fright.
“It’s over, it’s stuck.” Meng Feibai said.
The most soft-hearted He Jiong was about to hug it down, but Huang Lei stopped him and said, “Don’t, don’t, let him figure out a way for himself. People…dogs always have to learn to grow up on their own.”
Meng Feibai said: “Forget it, let’s take it out!”
Meng Feibai stepped forward, picked up the bowl and said, “It’s all right, bowl, let’s come out! Hey, let’s go in again.”
Meng Feibai took the bowl out and put it on the ground, and put it back into the fence in less than a second.
He could even see the humanity in Wan’s eyes. .