Best Actor Wants To Stay With Me Chapter 508: Observation (2)


She also looked out the window for a long time: "Director Sun and the others are not here, who are you waiting for?"

And waiting for someone, why not let Wei Jingjing and the others come over, just she and Bo Yan, driving a car. If something happens, it is not easy to run.

Bo Yan shook his head: "I'm not waiting for someone. I'm watching someone."

Xia Siyu is even more strange: "Who are you looking at? Let me be healthy."

There are only a few roads in this town. Because the northwest wind and sand are strong, and it is on the Loess Plateau, the whole road is full of dust as soon as it passes by.

Nowadays people live well, and there are many cars in such remote areas. But the car is good, the road is still a narrow one, only four lanes, and there is no greenery. Moreover, more than half of the road was occupied by people who set up stalls.

All contacts are made in local accents, and few people even speak Mandarin. The one who sells vegetables, sells all kinds of food, and drinks gadgets, no matter how he looks, he can't tell who he is looking at. There is that beautiful girl who can be prettier than her. Or there is that handsome guy, far more handsome than him, and he is ashamed of himself.

But looking around, I can't see a few with their heads straight. Today is a working day. Most of the young people and students have gone to work and study. Most of the people who come out are women with children and older people.

Is there any acquaintance here? There aren't many good looking ones.

Xia Siyu looked at Bo Yan with a puzzled face. He picked up the teacup, took a sip, and said with a smile: "The woman below is a fishmonger. She has a five-year-old son and a daughter who is in elementary school. Daughter The grades are good, and my husband is a supermarket salesman. The old man is not in good health and should be in the hospital. She is rushing to go back to cook and deliver it to her mother-in-law at noon."

Xia Siyu turned her head: "How do you know?"

"She has fish scales on her head, and there are more than one. She is wearing a LOGO vest of a certain brand in the supermarket next door. She is buying chicken and making soup for patients at noon. She said she wanted to take two children and her husband was at work. Obviously, it was the elderly who helped her take care of the children who were sick. She was carrying a schoolbag on her back, her younger son still had a year to go to school, and her daughter did well in the exam last week.”

Xia Siyu frowned: "So what?"

Bo Yan added: "The writer Gorky and his friends Andreyev and Bunin, in a restaurant in the city, observed a new person who came in for 3 minutes to see who had observed accurately. Andreev and Bunin have their own opinions, but Gorky observes the most carefully, 'This man is about thirty-five years old, of a thin build, wearing a dark gray double-breasted wool suit, an orchid-colored shirt, and He wears a tie with a little yellow flower dot. He has some abnormal nails on his little finger and a black mole on his neck.' Also concluded that this person is a liar. Later, they asked the guy in the restaurant, that Man is indeed a liar."

Bo Yan raised his head: "In the history of literature, there are also many writers of this experience and observational style. There is an American writer who, in order to experience life in the slums, dressed himself as a homeless person and went into the slum. I ate and slept together, got together, and made a lot of friends. Three months later, he wrote a book "People in the Abyss", this man is Jack London. Although literature and acting skills can't be generalized. But many details of life, you can't You must learn to observe by imagining it out of thin air.”


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