"Why does the subject of geography have to test the atmosphere! Why does it have to test the climate! "
Tian Qi threw down her pen,
She scratched her scalp in despair. "It's already called 'geography'. Isn't it over to test the terrain? Why do you have to make things difficult for us high school students? "
"Because every human being should know the importance of air," Gu Ting, who was still carefully reading the script, suddenly replied when he heard Tian Qi's complaint.
He raised his head with a serious and serious expression. "The atmosphere that covers the whole world, the global pressure that affects the weather and temperature,
The clouds above our heads, the airflow that just blew through... is the ubiquitous air,
It protects all living things on Earth. The atmosphere can lock in oxygen and water,
It can block meteorites and cosmic radiation... "
Tian Qi listened to Gu Ting with her mouth agape. It was the first time that he had said such a long sentence,
He listed the various importance of air and finally concluded, "... it can be said that,
Everything on Earth is born from Qi,
There is no air,
There is no life. "
Ai Ci, who had just returned from accompanying Wingl to the bathroom, happened to hear Gu Ting's long speech,
She couldn't help but say to him, "Gu Ting,
I think you are... "
She was halfway through her sentence,
She rubbed her chin and paused in a seemingly deep manner.
Gu Ting was inexplicably nervous. What's wrong with him?
"You have a very sweet mouth," Ai Ci said.
"Hmm?" No one had ever commented on him like that.
"Although you are usually stubborn and boring,
You also like to care how much coke others drink,
But your words are really nice. "
Gu Ting:... are you sure you are praising me?
Gu Ting suddenly wanted to ask what was nice about it,
Lin Qing called at this moment:
"I'm almost done with the signing of the contract. I'll bring the contract to Ai Ci later and she'll sign it. However, Gu Ting, after signing the contract,
Ai Ci will change from your assistant to an artist signed under the same agent as you,
This kind of change will only make the rumors about Ai Ci worse. "
"What if you announce that the Ai Ci is your cousin?"
"I think if Ai Ci is my cousin,
It was impossible to stop the voices of discord. Instead, more people would criticize her for taking the back door. You might as well say that she's your cousin. The effect might be better. "
"No," Gu Ting denied without hesitation.
"Why?"
Yes, why? Gu Ting came back to his senses and was also a little surprised by his own reaction. He thought for a moment and answered,
"Because … I might not be able to recover in the future."
Lin Qing was puzzled. "As long as we unify our statements, what's so hard about it?"
"Because …"
Gu Ting suddenly could not find an excuse. He held the phone and stood there in a daze for a long time. Suddenly, he felt a gust of wind at the back of his head.
Then, she heard someone shouting in horror, "Little —"
The word 'Heart' was still stuck in that person's throat. In a flash, the crisis had been resolved.
Gu Ting turned his head to look. The Ai Ci was holding something in her hand. She had just retracted it from the back of his head and casually threw it into the trash can at her feet.
Gu Ting glanced at the trash can. It was a very sharp blade.
His expression suddenly changed. He subconsciously grabbed the Ai Ci's wrist and asked anxiously, "Are you hurt?"
The Ai Ci was shocked by his sudden grab. She came back to her senses and said in a relaxed tone, "Why would I be hurt?"
The soft and delicate hand spread out in front of Gu Ting —
It was snow-white and smooth, and there was indeed no trace of a wound.
Gu Ting breathed a sigh of relief.
He had forgotten that metaphysics people like them should not be hurt by this small piece of metal.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." The culprit ran over to apologize, "I didn't expect the spring of the knife to suddenly break. None of you are hurt, right?"
The Ai Ci shook her head indifferently. Gu Ting said with a cold expression, "Don't bring this kind of knife into the crew in the future."
"I know, Gu Ge. I'm really sorry." The culprit was frightened by Gu Ting's expression. After all, if the knife really cut into Gu Ting's head, the consequences would be unimaginable. So, he bowed and apologized several times before leaving.
"You could have just pulled me away. Why did you have to catch it with your hands?" After the culprit left, Gu Ting could not help but educate the Ai Ci.
"But it's easier to catch the knife than to pull you away," the Ai Ci said matter-of-factly.
Gu Ting: "…"
Not far away, Yang Cai'ning saw this thrilling scene.
Ever since Yang Cai'ning heard Gu Ting's phone call, she paid special attention to Gu Ting and the Ai Ci.
She saw every second of the Ai Ci's lightning-fast movement to catch the knife.
This was not filming. There was no position manipulation, no special effects, and the knife was not a prop. The Ai Ci's movement was so fast that it left afterimages. She was not hurt at all. She was like a martial arts master.
Also, the Ai Ci was clearly sitting side by side with Gu Ting. How did she catch the knife without even turning her head? It was as if she had eyes on the back of her head.
Yang Cai'ning felt that the Ai Ci was a bit mysterious.
She did not see the Ai Ci eat more than a few mouthfuls of food at lunchtime every day. She said that she was doing it to maintain her figure, but she drank coke like she was drinking water.
As an insider, she had her own sources of information regarding "The Amazing Departure". She had already asked her acquaintances in the production team. She knew that the Ai Ci's killing was not arranged by the production team at all. She really had the ability to do so.
She had also heard about the real and fake painting incident. No matter how she thought about it, she felt that Han Yulin was clearly on the Ai Ci's side from the beginning. Her words and actions were so strange that it was as if she had been bewitched by the Ai Ci.
There were also people in the production team who said that the Ai Ci was a walking weather forecast. She said it would rain, it would rain, it would cool down, and it would be windy.
What frightened her the most was the knife incident just now …
Was such a person really a normal person?
Yang Cai'ning, who did not want to believe that the Ai Ci and Gu Ting had a special relationship, felt that the only way to explain these things that were beyond common sense was that this woman had a special identity.
For example, she raised a ghost in exchange for extraordinary abilities. Or, she was not human.
No matter which possibility it was, such a person was too scary.
Yang Cai'ning was actually a very superstitious person. She decided to test the Ai Ci first.
Unfortunately, without Dong Tingting to charge and break through the enemy's lines, she could only do it herself.
"Xiao Zhang, come here …" Yang Cai'ning called her assistant and whispered to her.
"Sis, this … isn't very good, right? What if she gets hurt? Wouldn't we be deliberately hurting her? "Xiao Zhang was obviously a little hesitant.
Yang Cai'ning glared at her, and Xiao Zhang immediately shut up. She gritted her teeth and went over.
…
The sky was already dark.
Gu Ting, Tian Qi, and Wingl were all on the set, surrounded by various cameras. This was the last scene of the day. They could wrap up after filming.
The props team had already started to pack up some of the props that were no longer needed. Every time this happened, the Ai Ci would come to help.
Thanks to Xiao Liu's friendship sponsorship, she could still have a place to enjoy her fat otaku Happy Drink when faced with Gu Ting, who was suddenly as nosy as a mother.
Xiao Liu had already packed up a few boxes, and the Ai Ci moved the biggest box as usual.
"Is it that one?" Yang Cai'ning had just finished painting her scenes. She sat in her seat and quietly paid attention to the Ai Ci while asking her assistant, Xiao Zhang.
"Yes. The Ai Ci always moves the biggest box. I've already secretly made a cut at the bottom. The box should break after a while, "Xiao Zhang answered.
She hesitated for a moment, then said nervously, "That box is usually filled with extremely heavy props. What if … she gets hurt?"
Yang Cai'ning didn't say anything. She had designed this scene to see if the Ai Ci could turn misfortune into a blessing. It would be scary if she didn't get hurt.
Not far away. Because the prop room was in the direction of Yang Cai'ning, the Ai Ci moved the box closer and closer with ease.
Yang Cai'ning subconsciously held her breath and clenched the mineral water bottle in her hand.
The box should break soon.
But nothing happened.
The Ai Ci walked to her side and suddenly stopped. She tilted her head and looked at Yang Cai'ning with a faint smile.
Yang Cai'ning's heart skipped a beat when she saw the look in her eyes. Did she find out?
The Ai Ci didn't say anything. She calmly carried the box and walked away.
Until the Ai Ci entered the prop room, nothing happened to the box.
Yang Cai'ning clenched the mineral water bottle tightly with both hands. She felt cold sweat slowly seeping out of her back.
…
For a few days.
Yang Cai'ning tried a few more times.
But she didn't succeed even once.
During this period, because she paid close attention to the Ai Ci, she also saw her use all kinds of unimaginable skills to save Gu Ting from all kinds of dangers.
Was this the special relationship between her and Gu Ting?
Maybe she put a curse on Gu Ting so that if Gu Ting left her, he would be hurt and could only be saved by her.
Yang Cai'ning felt that she had guessed part of the truth. She sat stiffly in her seat and felt even colder.
"Sister Cai'ning, why is there the smell of garlic around you?" An actor passed by her seat and couldn't help but ask.
"It's my assistant. I ate garlic vermicelli prawns again. I'm really sorry." Yang Cai'ning explained softly.
"It's nothing. I also like garlic vermicelli prawns." That person didn't take this matter to heart and casually chatted for a while before leaving.
Watching that person walk away, Yang Cai'ning stopped smiling. She reached into her bag and held a bunch of garlic.
Because she heard that garlic could ward off evil spirits.
Then she looked around and hid in a corner with her bag. She took out her phone and carefully made a call to someone.
People in the entertainment industry more or less revered gods and ghosts. They had to choose a good day to start a movie, and there was also a ceremony to worship the heavens. Choosing a stage name had to be divined by a master …
Atheists like Gu Ting were the minority.
Therefore, most people in the industry knew a few masters. From time to time, they would bring a lot of money to ask for divination and luck. And among these masters, the most popular one was called Shi Shiwu.
The call finally went through.
Yang Cai'ning immediately said, "Master Shi, I'm Yang Cai'ning."
Master Shi's voice was full of energy. "Miss Yang, I heard that you were filming in Yunnan recently?"
Yang Cai'ning said, "Yes, so I couldn't make it to the party you held in the capital. I'm really sorry."
"…"
After chatting for a while, Yang Cai'ning cut to the chase.
"I called you today because I found a strange person in the cast …" Yang Cai'ning carefully described to Shi Shiwu the various supernatural aspects of the Ai Ci.
"Oh?" Shi Shiwu pondered for a while and then said, "According to what you said, she's probably not an ordinary human. But whether she's a human or a demon, I have to come and see for myself to be sure."
"Then please come as soon as possible. I'll transfer the commission to your account according to the previous standard," Yang Cai'ning said hurriedly.
Shi Shiwu: "Okay."
…
Because of Yang Cai'ning's urgency, Shi Shiwu arrived the next day.
He didn't wear a Taoist robe. Instead, he wore a simple Chinese tunic suit and carried a small suitcase. He looked like an ordinary middle-aged man.
"Where is the person you mentioned?" Shi Shiwu asked.
"Over there." Yang Cai'ning raised her chin in a certain direction.
Shi Shiwu only needed a glance to know who Yang Cai'ning was talking about.
Because in a crowd, the Ai Ci was too conspicuous.
"Master, can you tell whether she's a human or a demon?"
Shi Shiwu frowned. His intuition told him that this woman wasn't an ordinary person. But she didn't have a trace of demon aura.
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