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The Ai Ci curled her lips. "Ha, young man,
You don't know anything about me. "
Tian Qi:... This line is inexplicably chuunibyou,
Don't you feel ashamed when you say it?
The Ai Ci scanned Tian Qi's page full of notes and shook her head bitterly. "You're already in your third year of high school, and you still don't know how to read Chinese characters. You can't be like this,
I'm really worried about you. "
Tian Qi explained, "I'm an art student."
"What's wrong with being an art student? Can an art student have no pursuits? "
The Ai Ci advised earnestly, "Do you think that studying art is not important? It's very important to have a little culture in your future life. "
... So not knowing Chinese characters means that you're uncultured.
Tian Qi cursed in his heart, "I'm in high school, after all,
How can you have the nerve to say that about me when you only have an elementary school education? "
But just as he thought about it, he remembered the way the Ai Ci explained the "Analects of Confucius" earlier,
He was still a little convinced in his heart, "Fine, let's not talk about heroes based on education,
From the looks of it..,
She might really be qualified to say that about me. "
Tian Qi humbly asked for advice, "Then what should I do?"
The Ai Ci raised a finger. "Set a small goal first, such as becoming the provincial champion first."
Tian Qi: "???"
The Ai Ci: "Are you worried that it will be difficult to become the top scorer? You studied liberal arts, not science. Look at politics, history, and geography. It's so simple! "
Tian Qi: "???"
"I'll tutor you,
As long as you're not too stupid, the top scorer will be easy. Wait a minute. "The Ai Ci suddenly paused,
What if he was really too stupid?
The Ai Ci's eyes narrowed,
Caught off guard, he asked, "What's 111 plus 889?"
"1000..."
"Very good, very good,
You have enough brains. "
Tian Qi: Are you humiliating me?
The Ai Ci lowered her voice and asked, "What if I tutor you to become the provincial champion?
How much can you pay me? "
After saying so much, her fox tail finally showed itself — she just wanted to earn some tuition fees.
Gu Ting's business was too troublesome. She was trapped by his side and could not take on new business. Now she could only find other ways to earn some extra money.
Tian Qi said, "… I don't need to be the provincial champion. I just need to get into the Film Academy."
"Why are you so unambitious?" The Ai Ci said in disappointment, "How can a person be considered to have lived if he has never been the top scorer in an exam?"
Tian Qi: Do you know how many people you knocked down with this sentence?:)
However, his academic results were indeed a little bad. He had originally planned to find a tutor, but Tian Qi decided to give it a try. "How about this? First, prove that you have the ability to tutor me. Then, we can discuss the tuition fee."
"Okay, then let's start with the language …"
The Ai Ci went back to the tree and brought the two boxes of coke over. She made a stool for herself, sat down, and began to teach Tian Qi language, mathematics, English, politics, history, and geography.
After an hour, Tian Qi was dumbfounded. His confidence had been severely damaged. Was this the kind of knowledge a primary school graduate could have? Is he a pig's brain if he doesn't know so many things in high school?
While the Ai Ci stopped to take a few sips of coke, Tian Qi asked, "Tell me the truth. Is your family from a wealthy family with hundreds of billions of assets? Are you afraid that you will be kidnapped when you go to school? Or are your classmates approaching you with ulterior motives? So you simply stopped studying after elementary school and stayed at home to learn from a tutor?"
Ai Ci smiled mysteriously at Okita Kei and declined to comment.
While Tian Qi was dazzled by the smile, the Ai Ci suddenly stopped smiling and knocked his head. She raised her eyebrows and said sternly like a real teacher, "Tell me! You don't study hard, do you? Instead, you read those novels about rich and powerful men with your female classmates? "
Tian Qi covered his head and felt wronged, "I'm not, I'm not … It's the script that I used to act in."
With such a script, it's no wonder that TV series are full of flaws.
…
While the Ai Ci and Tian Qi were studying together, the crew's lunch break was over, and they started working again.
"Cut! Gu Ting, you haven't been in the right state for the past two days! "Director Huang's loud voice resounded throughout the studio," What's wrong with you? Do you want to take a break to adjust your state? "
"I'm sorry, Director Huang," Gu Ting said apologetically.
He adjusted his watch to cover the scar on his wrist and adjusted the non-existent creases on his clothes. He took a deep breath and said, "Director Huang, please give me ten more minutes to adjust."
Director Huang waved his hand and agreed. He then turned around and scolded Yang Cai'ning, "Cai'ning, your acting isn't right either! How many times do you want me to say it? The female lead, Zhuge Ci, and Han Jing have no feelings! Why are you looking at her with such affectionate eyes? "
Yang Cai'ning's eyes suddenly turned red. She felt wronged and said, "I think Zhuge Ci has feelings for Han Jing …" In fact, she knew that characters with affectionate characters were popular nowadays, especially those who silently gave without asking for anything in return. They would definitely attract a wave of sympathetic fans after the broadcast, so she deliberately acted this way.
"What do you think? Can the feelings of historical figures be 'what do you think'? You're only acting as her, but you're not her! Don't put your self-righteous feelings on her! "
Director Huang had already told Yang Cai'ning several times, but she didn't change. Director Huang's scolding tone couldn't help but become more serious. "This is a serious drama. Don't give me all these lovey-dovey things every day! What, can't friends fight side by side? Why did you have to portray such a righteous female lead as doing it for the sake of love? Is it okay to respect historical figures? "
Yang Cai'ning didn't dare to refute. She could only say unwillingly, "I understand, Director Huang."
"Director Huang," the props team leader walked over. "The Han family just sent over a painting. They said that it was drawn by Tang Li back then. It can be used for the scene we're shooting tomorrow."
"Tang Li personally drew it?"
"Yes."
"Then the props team needs to pay more attention. This is an authentic painting, not a prop from the past. If it's damaged, we can always remake it. If this painting is damaged in the slightest, we won't be able to explain it," Director Huang said seriously.
The props team leader: "I understand. I'll ask everyone to be more careful."
Director Huang: "Oh right, after you're done here, send the painting over to the Ai Ci. Let her feel Tang Li's talent and state of mind. Let her figure out how to act tomorrow."
…
The props team was standing in a circle, looking at the painting sent by the Han family.
"It's really well drawn. Tang Li is such a talented woman. Why wasn't she famous back then? There are no records of her in history. If I didn't see this painting, I would've thought that she was a character made up by Han Jing. "
"Be careful! Be gentle. The team leader said that this painting is our most precious prop. Don't damage it. Xiao Liu! Don't point your finger randomly. What if you damage it? "
"I want you to look at this. Don't you think it's a little strange? This seal seems to have the word 'Ai'. Wasn't it drawn by Tang Li? Why is it signed 'Ai'? "
"I heard that the ancient people would also seal their paintings when they collected them. Maybe it was once collected by someone with the surname 'Ai'!"
"What precious prop are you looking at?" Dong Tingting's voice suddenly came from behind everyone.
"Miss Dong, this is a painting personally drawn by Tang Li. It's going to be used for tomorrow's filming."
"An authentic painting? The Han family is quite generous, "Dong Tingting said as she touched the painting scroll. It was obvious that she wanted to touch the painting again.
"Miss Dong, Director Huang said that we have to send the painting over to the Ai Ci now." The props team didn't dare to offend Dong Tingting, but they also didn't dare to let her play with the important prop. They could only move the painting away and smile apologetically.
Unexpectedly, Dong Tingting wasn't angry this time, "This painting can't be damaged at all, right?" Her smile was so gentle that it gave people goosebumps.
"That's right."
After watching the props team carefully walk away with the painting, Dong Tingting turned around and gave a creepy smile. Her eyes were filled with hatred, "What will happen if such a precious thing is destroyed in your hands … Ai Ci?"
During the break between filming, the onlookers held their lunchboxes, bumped their heads together, and whispered — —
"What's going on? Look at Gu Ting sitting alone in his seat. Where did the Ai Ci go? "
"Although she doesn't have any scenes today, isn't she still Gu Ting's assistant? Why didn't she come to the set? "
"Do you guys think that the Ai Ci only has a primary school education? She doesn't seem like it! "
"I think so too. She clearly has the aura of a socialite, but she's not arrogant at all. She's much better than some rich second-generation celebrities. Last time, she helped me carry props. She's super strong. That box of prop guns is super heavy. I think it's about 15 kilograms. She carried a box in each hand like she was carrying a chicken. She walked 100 meters without panting. "
"Is there someone who's jealous of her close relationship with Gu Ting and deliberately slandering her?"
"Stop talking. She's here! She's here! Eh, she, she, why did she just walk past Gu Ting? "
"She didn't even make eye contact?"
"… Why do I feel like a couple is quarreling with each other when you're throwing a fit?"
"Ah, she's walking over. Stop talking."
The onlookers immediately dispersed. They forced themselves to sit in rows on the benches calmly and buried their heads in their food, pretending that they had never talked about others behind their backs.
Not far away, the Ai Ci carried two boxes of Coca-Cola in her hands as easily as carrying two empty boxes. She strolled in from the entrance and walked past Gu Ting without looking sideways.
However, although she looked relaxed on the surface, she snorted coldly in her heart. Who doesn't have anger? If it weren't for the fact that you're a talented meteorologist, I wouldn't have cared about you.
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