"Mr. Hall can perform, really? Have you learned acting before?" Marilyn asked in surprise.

"Yes, I have studied opera performances before, but later I found that I prefer to write a beautiful story in words, so I became a writer." Jiang Hao said.

"The opera performance, then you must be singing opera too?" Marilyn asked in surprise again.

"Of course, do you like opera?"

Marilyn nodded vigorously, "Yes, I like operas, but I prefer pop songs and I want to sing, but my voice is not good, and my teacher said I don't have the potential to be a singer."

Apart from being sexy, this girl may not have very high talent in other aspects. In fact, ordinary people don’t have all kinds of talent. There are very few people who are really suitable for singing and performing, so they are so popular.

"Mr. Hall, can you sing a song? I really like listening to songs." Marilyn said in a slight pleading tone.

It is really hard to refuse such a beauties who are soft-hearted and soft. Besides, is it necessary to refuse? "No problem, since you like to listen to pop songs, then I'll sing a pop song."

Jiang Hao said as he walked to the piano and sat down.

"Oh, can you still play the piano?"

"Yes." Jiang Hao smiled.

Opening the cover of the piano, Jiang Hao thought for a while, playing his fingers on the piano, and sang, "When I was a child, I listened to the radio, waiting for my favorite song, and when the song was played, I sang gently with it."

Marilyn stood by the piano, her blue eyes kept looking at Jiang Hao. The man played gracefully, his voice was low and powerful, and a beautiful song was flowing in the room. At this moment, she felt that the man in front of her was so handsome and charming, and her eyes were looking at the man without blinking.

After singing a song, Marilyn was still in her dream. Suddenly she felt the man's gaze, and her face turned slightly red, "Mr. Hall, you sang so well. This song is really good, but I don't seem to have heard it before?"

Jiang Hao smiled, "Yes, this is a song I created myself and it has not been circulated on the market."

Jiang Hao said shamelessly.

"Created by yourself, oh, Mr. Hall, are you really talented? Does it have a name?" Monroe said in surprise again.

Jiang Hao looked at Monroe and said, ""Reappeared yesterday." The name I gave it, Miss Monroe, now we are familiar with it, I think you can call me Jon, not Mr. Hall."

"Okay, you can call me Marilyn." Marilyn said with a smile.

"Then Marilyn, do you want to try singing a song? I'll accompany you." Jiang Hao said.

Marilyn thought about it and said the name of a song. Jiang Hao had heard this song and could be accompanied by a simple accompaniment. Jiang Hao played the piano and sang in Menglu. After singing a song, Jiang Hao already knew her level.

The breath is unstable and out of tune, which is the level of Karaoke's own entertainment.

"It's not bad, your voice is very sweet. If you exercise for a while, and find some songs that suit you, you can still perform them." Jiang Hao gave a pertinent opinion.

"Actually, what I want to learn more is performance." Monroe said.

"Then you show a show and I'll see what the teacher has taught you." Jiang Hao was about to touch Monroe's background first.

Monroe happily performed a show, looking at Jiang Hao with anticipation, waiting for his comments. Jiang Hao thought to himself that he hadn't even entered the door, and he wanted to go on stage, want to be on the big screen, become a big star, and a good actor.

Oh my God,

At first I thought this task would be very simple. Isn’t it just to collect sexy values? Isn’t it just to help her fulfill a small wish?

But now he realized that because of the lump in front of him, the difficulty coefficient instantly soared from 1 to 10.

Jiang Hao stood up, walked to a meter away from Monroe and stopped, looking at her eyes condescendingly, and said, "I think you need to do a comprehensive and systematic training. This process will be difficult and hard, and requires incomparable efforts. If you want to achieve your wish and become a good actor, these are all things that must be paid. Can you do it?"

Monroe didn't expect Jiang Hao to be so serious. She was a little scared and blinked with big eyes, "Can you really succeed? My teacher said I can't become a good actor. He himself is an actor on Broadway and is very good at observing people."

"Maybe Mr. Sanders is right. You are not a very talented actor, so if you want to achieve your goal, you have to work harder instead of simply showing off your charm and using your thighs and chests to achieve success. Can you do it?" Jiang Hao said again, his tone this time was heavier than last time.

Marilyn was silent for a few seconds and said slowly: "I can do it, I am willing to work hard."

Jiang Hao smiled, "Okay, relax now, it's not the worst time yet. I will help you in the future. Now I will teach you the basic training of performance first."

"Mr. Sanders taught us basic training in performance," Monroe said.

"No, not enough. I just watched your performance. Your foundation is still much worse. You need to re-learn and even strengthen it. Moreover, my course is different from others. The first lesson is called Liberation of Tiantian Nature? What does it mean?" Monroe was a little puzzled.

Jiang Hao asked: "Do you feel nervous during the performance, can't let go, have distracting thoughts, and care about what others think of you. You will be at a loss, incoherent, blushed, and sweating?"

Monroe nodded immediately, "Yes, there is, I'm just like that, you're right."

Jiang Hao nodded and said, "So you need to liberate your nature. Once you practice this step, you will be able to calm down. After you go on stage, focus on yourself, eliminate distractions in your heart, complete the performance scene, and finally reach the state of "shoulder be arrogant."

Jiang Hao really wanted to say it directly, but in fact he was shameless.

Monroe nodded, "Then how do we start?"

"It's very simple. I'll give you a question, you can complete it, integrate your mood into it, and do it according to the most open and most heart-oriented side, and put aside all constraints, do you know."

"Okay, I'll give it a try."

"The first question is very simple. If you invite me to dance, don't care about anything else, continue to perform according to your intentions." Jiang Hao said.

Monroe thought about it, took a deep breath and looked at Jiang Hao, and said, "I think it's necessary for me to wear a dress. This outfit is not suitable for dancing."

Jiang Hao rolled his eyes unhappily.

Monroe ran away with guilt, and there was a sound of going upstairs. About 5 minutes passed, and another sound of going downstairs. Monroe pushed the door and had already changed into a suspender breast-retaining skirt. Her entire shoulders and upper half of her breasts were exposed.

Monroe turned around and said, "How is it, are you beautiful?"

Jiang Hao also saw her smooth back, which was spread to her waist, and everything she could reveal was exposed.

"Ding collects 2 points of Marilyn Monroe's sexy."

"Very pretty." Jiang Hao said.

A film was placed in the disc player, and the dance music started. Marilyn slowly walked to Jiang Hao, looked at Jiang Hao with charming eyes, and said softly: "Jon, can you dance with me?"

"My pleasure."

The two danced in the living room with the music. Jiang Hao touched the woman's smooth back, which felt very good.

The two of them looked at each other, and Monroe's eyes gradually became a little blurred. At some point, the two people's faces had a very short distance left.

For some reason, although it was just a short contact, Marilyn felt attracted by the man in front of her.

His thoughtfulness?

His gentleness and elegance?

How handsome he is?

His erudition?

His piano?

His song?

These are all elements that men attract women. Monroe's heartbeats faster and faster, and her breathing becomes a little unstable.

Let go of your bondage, let go of your bondage, and follow your original heart and leave all bondage.

"Jon" Monroe said something.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Hao whispered.

"I, I want to kiss you, is this my nature?" asked Marilyn.

"I think, yes."

The two people's lips touched each other, and Monroe closed her eyes. The tangle of the tip of her tongue made her feel like she was trembling. The two stopped and kissed intently.

"Ding collects Marilyn Monroe's sexy 10 points."

A system prompt sounded in my mind.

After a long time, Monroe suddenly became a little helpless, her face flushed, "Jon, I, I'm leaving."

As he said that, he walked quickly towards the door.

When she opened the door, Jiang Hao said, "I'll treat you to dinner tomorrow night. Do you have time?"

"Ah, tomorrow night, I think I have time." Monroe said.

"Okay, I'm sure I'll see you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow, good night."

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Monroe ran back to her room, suddenly pounced on the bed, her face flushed and gasped, "What's wrong with me? Am I in love? But it's too fast, we have only known each other for a few hours."

"But, this feeling of heart-warming is much stronger than ever before. Oh my God, am I going to fall into it?"

Thinking of tomorrow night's date, Monroe suddenly had infinite longing in her mind, imagining the possible scene, slowly, she fell asleep.

Sleeping sweetly.
Chapter completed!