Was that the end of the acting class?
Of course not.
“This is my first lesson to you all, but it is also the last lesson. For our next acting class, you will undergo a test. You will be put into an empty room and forbidden the use of any body language or script. You are only allowed to walk around. Along with your acting and your eyes, you will interpret and perform a song. I wish you all good luck.”
A test like that truly matched Leary’s style. He had made it sound so elaborate and dignified, in reality, the old geezer was just too lazy to do anything more strenuous.
The desire to laugh quickly won over the slight sadness Tang Feng had felt over not being recognized by an old friend. In his head, Tang Feng grumbled over the poker-faced old man who was putting up a serious act. He didn’t want to admit that he had been slightly moved when Leary had brought up his name.
They were friends before and they’d also be friends from now on.
He would put forth his greatest effort for his last performance in this training class.