The question that Zhou Ming suddenly raised made Bona feel very nervous. He didn't know if Zhou Ming had seen something, after all, he was here to be undercover. But then Bona himself doubted again because he felt that his performance was not a problem, and Zhou Ming shouldn't be able to see what was right.

The more I think about Bona, the more I feel that this is the case. These Chinese people will bluff!

Bona felt at ease when he thought about this, and he calmly looked very confused: "I'm not in a hurry, and I don't have to come to you. I don't understand what you are talking about."

Then Bona expressed his disdain again: "I just like you very much and think you may avenge me, but I didn't expect you to be such a petty guy. If you still resent my previous actions, you can just say it outright, but I didn't expect you to have an excuse to say something wrong with your mind. It's so ridiculous!"

Seeing Bona like this, Jordano and the little girl Boya and others felt that Zhou Ming was a little too cautious.

But at this time, Zhou Ming smiled and asked him: "Have you heard of Stanislavsky?"

Bona was stunned, stared at Zhou Ming with wide eyes and looked at him inexplicably, not understanding how Zhou Ming could ask such a question. Not only Bona, but also Jordano and the little girl Boya were also confused. They all thought they had a certain understanding of Zhou Ming, and they never expected Zhou Ming to ask this question. What we are talking about now is whether Bona should be accepted? What are you talking about Stanislavsky?

Zhou Ming seemed not to see these people's surprise, and continued to say on his own: "Stanislavsky is a famous drama master in Northern Russia. The performance system he compiled has influenced many actors around the world..."

Seeing that Zhou Ming had no intention of stopping, Bona hurriedly interrupted him: "Hey! Dear Mr. Zhou Ming, we are not in the Comedy Academy class now, so I don't need to understand the contribution of Stanislavsky to the world performance system, because this has nothing to do with what we are going to discuss now, and I don't need this kind of clown theory in circus at all!"

Zhou Ming shook his head and told him: "But I think you need it very much! Because your acting skills are too poor!"

The saying that his acting skills are too poor is heavily imprinted in Bona's heart like a seal, which makes Bona feel a little panicked: "What... does this mean?"

"Don't you understand? Every actor needs acting skills. If I remember correctly, according to Stanislavsky, he asked the actor and the character to be one, that is, forget to fully devote himself to the set situation, and not to treat himself as a character, but to be the character! Because only in this way can the audience be guided into their emotions through their own emotions."

Speaking of this, Zhou Ming looked up at Bona and said, "But it's a pity that you didn't meet the requirements."

Bona took a deep breath and frowned, thinking carefully about the meaning behind Zhou Ming's words.

Zhou Ming waved his hand casually at this time: "You don't have to think about it carefully, but you haven't deceived me, and I can see the flaws. The reason I told you a franc story just now is because I don't want to expose you, but since you are so persistent, I have to confess."

What are you honest about? I'm not acting. How did you see this?

Bona was almost blurted out these words, but in the end he held back, and he made a very helpless attitude: "I didn't expect that at this time, Mr. Zhou Ming, you are still thinking about making up such lies to deceive me. It really disappoints me!"

After saying that, Bona sighed heavily. The disappointment and contempt made Jordano and the little girl Boya want to refute but didn't know how to say it. Because they didn't understand why Zhou Ming suddenly made such a performance. Although Zhou Ming said that Bona's acting skills were too poor, they didn't understand what Zhou Ming's poor acting skills meant, but it just felt very inexplicable.

A smile appeared on the corner of Bona's mouth. From the expressions of Jordano and others, he could feel that he had grasped the situation again.

"Since you are very disappointed, why don't you leave?" Zhou Ming asked back.

A simple question made everyone stunned, yes! Since you, Bona, have always been in BB, Zhou Ming, are short-sighted and revengeful, and say that Zhou Ming disappoints you, why do you still have to leave so much and insist on surrendering to you? Could it be that you have any purpose?

Bona quickly panicked, and he hurriedly explained: "I just want to give myself a chance, and I want to give you Zhou Ming a chance..."

Before he could finish his words, Zhou Ming interrupted him and said, "I don't need this opportunity, so can you leave?"

Zhou Ming's words were like a slap on Bona's face, making him extremely embarrassed to stand there.

Shaking his head, Zhou Ming told him: "It seems you still don't understand! Simply put, if I want to surrender to someone and use him to help me take revenge, then I will first put my posture very low, and then spread out everything I can and have, so that I can trade the letter of reputation."

Zhou Ming looked at Bona and said seriously: "The last and most important point is that although your torn legs were also discounted, I did not hear your hatred for Michelle from your words, but instead I felt my hatred for me."

"Then let me guess. This should be the last failure. Your master gave you some punishment. You promised to get back the situation, but he no longer gave you any support. So you have no choice but to choose to be an undercover agent. On the surface, it was to help me deal with him, but in fact you were looking for my flaws, right?" Zhou Ming asked him meaningfully.

Bona seemed to have been pushed and took a step back, looking at Zhou Ming with horror, unable to believe that Zhou Ming would guess these things.

"So you understand? I said your acting skills are too poor. Although the injuries on your body and the anger you pretended to look convincing, in fact, you are not at all interested! You can't even deceive yourself, so how can you lie to me?"

At the end of the talk, Zhou Ming sighed: "So you'd better go back, or go to the theater academy to train your acting skills for a few years."

Listening to Zhou Ming's words, Jordano and the little girl Boya next to him finally understood.

"What, you really have other plans? You damn guy, I sympathize with you so much just now and want to talk to you, but you are a damn liar!" the little girl said angrily.

Compared to the little girl, Jordano, who brought Bona in, was even more annoyed: "You hateful liar bastard! You even believe in you. I really blinded myself!"

Bona took a few steps back in a daze, but was shocked by Zhou Ming and forced by Jordano and the little girl. He shook his head and murmured: "This is impossible! Why can you see that I did very well, you shouldn't see it..."

From Bona's current attitude, the answer was already very obvious. Zhou Ming guessed it right, so he said again: "You are right, I really didn't see it. I was just cheating on you just now."

Bona immediately widened his eyes and was incredible: "What? You said just now that you were not sure, you were just cheating me?"

Zhou Ming nodded and replied: "Actually, you acted well. Although you are not very considerate, I cannot be completely sure just by feeling. I always have to find more evidence."

"Actually, at the end of the day I began to doubt my judgment. If you could hold on for another one or two rounds, I'm afraid you would really deceive me." Zhou Ming added, "After all, your script is well written. I am also very interested in the information about Michelle you have. If I want to revitalize the Harrusburg family, I do need the assistance of talents like you."

Bona is really going to vomit blood. He wants to use a knife to stab him to death. He never expected that Zhou Ming had such a confident and organized analysis just now, and he was actually cheating on himself? As long as he persisted for two more rounds, he could win?

"Life is like a play and depends entirely on acting. It is obvious that Bona, your acting is too poor. If you can't put yourself into the role, how can you convince and defeat your opponent? So, Mr. Bona, if you have time, go to the Drama Academy to study performance. It's good." Zhou Ming said.

Bona looked at Zhou Ming, and his forehead was covered in trembling blue veins, like an angry volcano.

"Damn guy, why do you want to tell me this? Show off your victory?" Bona broke out in the end. He pointed at Zhou Ming and continued to roar, "You lowly Chinese, why do you compete with me, and why do you still want to deal with Mr. Michelle? You don't know how high the world is!"

"In this world, nobles should live in castles and watch dramas on the stage, and slaves like you should live in dirty sewers! Why do you know that I set up Chryler Company and you don't obediently avoid it, why do you know that I want to market and you don't obediently hand it over to me, and then beg me to forgive your sins? Why do you still resist?" Bona roared wildly, like a mad dog.

Compared to the crazy Bona, Zhou Ming stood there calmly and said to him lightly: "I can only say sorry to you, because not admitting defeat is my pride in my bones. Except for my parents, I will not kneel in front of anyone."

"Does the king, prince, general, and minister have a good fortune? Even if your master, the Dharma King Michel, believe it or not, I will defeat him one day?" Zhou Ming asked.

"Defeat Mr. Michelle? Are you telling a fantasy story? And it's a very weird and fantastic fairy tale. I can tell you that this is absolutely impossible!" Bona said firmly, "You don't know how terrible he is. Now I only have one percent of his resources to suppress you so that you can't raise your head. Why do you have any ideas about him? Now that he is willing to let you go, you should be glad!"
Chapter completed!