Lu Hao nodded and asked casually, taking her notebook and glancing at it casually.
It is written in great detail above.
——[It turns out that when people are extremely angry, wronged, and helpless, they are speechless, as if something is blocking their chest and throat, making them feel suffocated.]
——【Fully immerse yourself in the role】
——[Sentimental, kneeling, awkward. Shrewd, fighting, cruel. A forced smile? With tears?]
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These scattered little insights do seem to be true.
"It feels great. I learned so much more than I did in school. Teachers don't teach this. Now my admiration for Mr. Lu is like a surging river..."
Jiang Tinghuang smiled and said playfully, as if to say, "I'm just flattering you."
Lu Hao also shook his head and smiled.
"Okay, then keep writing."
"Think about it. I'll take you to a worse place tomorrow."
Jiang Tinghuang was slightly stunned and showed a puzzled look.
"What?"
"How about a nightclub princess?"
Hearing this, Jiang Tinghuang was stunned for a moment, and his mind went blank.
This career span...
However, in a sense, the role of [Prostitute] does require more acting skills, and it feels like there is a lot of inner drama that is worth exploring in depth.
It seems...it's also a good learning opportunity.
While she was thinking about this, Lu Hao had already stood up.
"Just kidding!"
"You dare to experience it, but I don't dare let you go. Will your dad tear me apart?"
"Let's go. We'll talk about tomorrow's arrangements tomorrow."
Drop a word.
Lu Hao got up and left the milk tea shop.
Jiang Tinghuang looked at his back for a long time, not knowing what he was thinking about. He couldn't help but sigh slightly, and then, like a student doing homework, he continued to bury his head and began to write his work summary for the day.
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