Chapter 30
The camera is pulled up high, looking down at the entire manor.
In the shot, the door of each bedroom gradually becomes transparent, showing what each guest is doing.
Intelligent AI will automatically identify restricted and too private images.
If the guests are changing their clothes, the door will not be transparent, and even the program group can't peek at it personally.
...
He Shun was flipping through a book.
Zhong Muxi, who returned to the room, took the medicine box iodine to treat the wound. She let her tears slowly dry on her cheeks, her face was numb. She brought this small medicine box in her luggage. Obviously, this self-harm has been going on for some time, and she is also used to cleaning up the mess left by her body when she emotionally breaks down.
Chang Xiaonian was lying on the bed and playing with her mobile phone, and the smart AI alone enlarged the screen on her mobile phone.
"23 Prince Street"
"Young Master's Law"
"The Sparrow Wants to Be in Power"
"No wonder she has a very good attitude towards Wei Zekai, she originally liked the love story of the prince and princess."
Said the little girl on the field.
Tong Zhao put all the bottles and cans he brought on the desk, and was doing complicated maintenance by hand. When she smeared body milk on her calf, the director selfishly let the camera stop for a while, and it was a welfare picture for the audience.
The camera slides to the last bedroom, Han Zhi's room.
He is sitting at the desk, holding a sketchbook.
When painting, Han Zhi wore glasses, and the frameless glasses cut off the emotions in those passionate eyes and distinguished between cold abstinence and intellectuality. He held a pencil with his white and slender fingers, and within a short time he sketched on the paper, a meek and simple face leaped on the paper.
The assistant director's eyes widened in surprise: "He actually fell in love with Zhong Muxi?"
Unexpectedly, the first person Aquaman would look at would be the ordinary girl with glasses.
Not to mention the appearance of Tong Zhao, who is slamming the audience, even Chang Xiaonian, who walks in a sweet style, looks better than Zhong Muxi.
Random comments on other people's looks are not good, but the entire program group is really taken aback.
The little girl on the field said: "Some scumbags are like this, they like to start with inconspicuous honest girls, because they are very controllable... Think about it, a handsome guy like Han Zhi confessed to you, would you I feel very surprised, especially He De, how can I slap myself even after being in love, quarreling and conflicting?"
Having said that, Han Zhi tore off the painted sketch intact and placed it gently in the drawer.
Then write on the new page.
Even if it is a handsome guy, if he has been drawing, there is no need to continue shooting. The director was about to cut the shot, but found that something was not quite right.
This time, Han painted another face.
The lively round eyes and the corners of the lips that always rise sweetly at people are the same Chang Xiaonian that the show crew just talked about.
Program group: "..."
Is it really a bowl of water, Master Duanping?
After painting, Han Zhi tore off the sketch in the same way and put it away.
The assistant director has a good sketching skills when he reads art. After reading it for a while, he exclaimed: "Han Zhiting is good at painting and can see who the painting is, but he is much more beautiful than himself, and he is very good at catching the highlights."
Even Zhong Muxi, who was appraised as "ordinary" by the program crew, drooped her eyes while writing by Han, and caught her beautiful neck line when she lowered her head. Everyone realized that Zhong Muxi had a good side face and a good head-neck ratio. It looks very good, and the panic is so weak that it is pitiful.
Han Zhi has a good eye for discovering the advantages of others.
The mediocre paintings are so good-looking, so what does Tong Zhao look like in his pen?
The program group can't help but look forward to it.
However, Han Zhi, who wrote the pen before, got into trouble when he drew the third one. After several drafts, he tore it off and crumpled it into a ball. After repeated attempts for three times, he directly drew the oval face-shaped draft. There was a big scribbled question mark.
The small night light reflected half of his face, filled with warm light.
"I almost suspect that I'm filming an idol drama. I don't need to worry about it. He is a man with his own lens, and he looks like a blockbuster male protagonist in any shot. If Tong Zhao is really a man, his achievements may be even higher!"
Said the director.
Major heroine movies are always in the minority.
It can be said that it is a blue ocean market, but no one has explored it, and they feel that it is not profitable. There are almost no actresses who can carry the box office. Most of them are icing on the cake. However, actresses have their advantages. The "self" is relatively stable, not easy to be broken, but less brilliant.
While the program group broke the topic, Han Zhi put down his pencil, put the sketchbook in the drawer, and raised his eyebrows.
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Early the next morning, Wei Zekai got up very early.
He has nightmares.
He dreamed that Zhong Muxi would go down with a knife, the aorta of his wrist was cut open, and the blood could not stop flowing all over the place. After waking up early in the morning, the young boy was hungry fast. He habitually walked downstairs. When he saw the empty dining room, he remembered that he was no longer at home. No aunt who got up earlier than the whole family was preparing breakfast. Sadness comes from it.
After a while, Wei Zekai could smell the aroma of food.
He sniffed, walked into the kitchen, and found a tall and slender figure.
Han Zhi is making good food.
As Wei Zekai's eyes lit up, Han Zhi also happened to look back.
He was not interested in cooking for a man, but when he saw the wild young master staring at him with green eyes from hunger, he gave a gentle smile: "I'm a little hungry. If you don't mind, you can eat together?"
Wei Zekai couldn't ask for it.
In the pan is a pot of red tomatoes, green and red peppers, onions and bacon, cut into cubes, stir-fried, and put in two sun eggs. The trembling yolk is very appetizing, and it smells terribly delicious. The fragrant tomato juice is melted into the egg yolk and eaten with lightly toasted toast, awakening the stomach and taste buds in the morning at the same time. Han Zhi also boiled a pot of white porridge, the combination of Chinese and Western is unobtrusive.
Rao is a young man who is accustomed to eating delicacies from mountains and seas, and is also fascinated by Han Zhi's cooking skills.
After hearing Wei Zekai's exaggeration to himself, Han Zhi was stunned for a moment, and said: "It's all North African eggs made with leftover leftovers from last night. It's not a great dish."
Here is a section of Han Zhi's inner monologue.
[The same goes for falling in love. ]
[Too much talk, when all kinds of beautiful women are at your fingertips, people's pursuits begin to diversify, and there is no girl who is not worthy of my love. Other men think that a girl is mediocre. It is because he lacks the ability to polish the jade and discover the treasure. It is his incompetence, not the girl's fault. ]
Assistant Director: "Damn, it's so poetic."
The screenwriter joked: "Or cut off this paragraph, let me copy it into the novel."
The little girl on the field was puzzled: "Scum? I think he said so smoothly. If this is scum, I want to be scummed by him too!"
Everyone in the program group argued over whether Han Zhi's idea was scumbag or not, until the props group who didn't forget the original intention reminded: "You are sober, he is Tong Zhao's subconscious mind, there is no such man in the world."
A word awakened everyone.
The deputy performer discovered a new idea: "By the way, this season of variety shows, how about we announce the true identity of Han Zhi after the broadcast?"
"Yes, since Han Zhi can fascinate the lesbians in the group...not to mention his temperament, just this face, who doesn't love it! This is really extracted from Tong Zhao's memory? She thinks so much!"
"At that time, we will make a hot search topic hype of #求韩执出道#, and then we will reverse it, and the hot spots will be right!"
...
Amidst the discussion, the others got up one after another.
Chang Xiaonian and Zhong Muxi reached a consensus, boiled the noodles and ate them separately, not for Tong Zhao and He Shun.
After the two little girls were full, the cat whispered to each other while watching TV on the sofa, muttering that Tong Zhao is a green tea bitch.
Zhong Muxi hesitated a little: "She didn't do anything, right...?"
"Women know women best!" Chang Xiaonian said with certainty: "I knew it when we had dinner last night. She didn't even look at the two of us, and only picked up what the boys said. It was super obvious, but she didn't know her. Who is the target, I hope she will let Wei Zekai go with her hands high, I think Teacher He is quite suitable for her, and people have been staring at her."
"That teacher He is also quite annoying. Calling him a teacher is to save face. At first glance, he is a straight man with cancer. When he is married, he is a shopkeeper and his wife is used as a nanny. Letting him into the kitchen is equivalent to killing him. "
Zhong Muxi nodded silently.
She didn't even want to find someone in this activity, so it's none of her business if Tong Zhao wanted to seduce anyone, but Chang Xiaonian is her only same-sex friend in an unfamiliar environment, so she wouldn't refute her friends for Tong Zhao's sake. if.
However, as soon as Zhong Muxi's head was nodded, he heard the sound of the sofa sinking downward.
The two of them were startled and looked at the source of the sound. They found that the protagonist they were discussing was holding a bag of yogurt and sucking on a single person's hair. Their white and delicate faces were covered with imaginative nude makeup, and a pair of apricot-core eyes were picked up. He glanced over with a casual smile.
[Did she hear what we just said? ]
[Forget it, what if I hear it, anyway, I'm not a friend anyway, it's normal to say something bad behind my back! ]
This is Chang Xiaonian's inner activity.
Zhong Muxi was also afraid that Tong Zhao would hear it, so she lowered her head and pretended to be playing with her mobile phone.
In the instinct variety show, the girl's intrigue plot is also very popular with the audience, and the intelligent AI immediately captured Tong Zhao's voice.
Of course Tong Zhao heard it.
She felt that Chang Xiaonian made a lot of sense.
Chen Guifei has no interest in the same sex, and doesn't care what they think of themselves.
"I didn't find you coming here at all. Why is there no sound when you walk?"
Chang Xiaonian opened the chattering box a little awkwardly.
Tong Zhao shook his legs, and hummed, "Maybe it's because I'm too light. I can't help it. I'm trying to get fat."
Ordinary girls group: "..."
Without the man, the imperial concubine did not pretend to be a white flower.
At this moment, she was like a flaming piranha, and she seemed to show off her beauty with a smile.
After speaking, Tong Zhao covered his flat belly: "When it comes to eating fat, I'm hungry. I will ask Teacher He to make me something to eat."
?
Do you have no hands?
The question mark rises between their heads.
After a while, Chang Xiaonian saw that He Shun, who was stamped by herself and would never do housework, entered the kitchen with a smile of "you can't help it" and made a bowl of fried noodles for Tong Zhao, and she happily finished it. After noodles, he took the initiative to wash the bowl.
what happened?
What about your male chauvinism?
Chang Xiaonian pupil earthquake.
Zhong Muxi was also a little surprised.
Teacher He is very similar to her ex-boyfriend, so when Xiaonian bluntly said that He Shun would never do housework, she agreed very much in her heart. But when I saw this scene, I was a little confused again