Chapter 85
Han Zhi agreed.
Shi Dingjun was very efficient and sent the photographer that night.
According to him, Xuan Xuan is a very hard-working girl, so she can find a folding bed for her to sleep--this is not a mean person, but if you have to shoot with Tong Zhao 24 hours a day, it would be more convenient to sleep in a room. Looking for a female photographer is also out of this consideration.
Xuan Xuan is also very happy.
Han Zhi was unwilling to treat girls so harshly, so he went to the Sixth Senior Brother to discuss adding a bed to the room. Anyway, the suite provided for the younger Junior Sister was quite big, and one more person would not feel cramped at all.
Han Zhi: [If you shoot for 24 hours, I won't be able to come. You come back in Duan Ge. ]
Duan Song: [OK. ]
Duan Song: [Speaking of which, I and Shuyi spend half of the time in class, right? Who will go first? ]
Twenty-four hours a day, the two personalities are divided.
Express: [You go first. ]
Duan Ge: [Be so polite with me? ]
Express: [I don't want to get up early...]
Because I didn't want to get up early, the conversation suddenly became real.
Before Han Zhi left the position of the master, he talked with the photographer Xuan Xuan about the idea of shooting for half an hour. After reaching a consensus, he let Duan Ge take charge of the body again. After she moved her neck, she heard Xuan Xuan smile and ask: "By the way, I want to take pictures of your daily wake-up, so I have to get up earlier than you. When is Xiao Zhao going to get up?"
Her smile was very excited, her white cheeks flushed with excitement.
Oh my god.
Tong Zhao can be photographed!
Round her and Shi Qianqiu's treatment.
When she thought of this, Xuan Xuan's mouth couldn't stop frantically rising.
Duan Song: "Five o'clock."
"..."
The corner of Xuan Xuan's mouth suddenly stopped moving.
Xuan Xuan: "This, is it so early..."
"Well, I'll get up early to make breakfast," Duan Ge asked with concern: "Can't I get up?"
Xuan Xuan thought she was going to change, and shook her head quickly.
"I can get up, don't worry, there is no problem at all!"
Duan Ge hummed shallowly: "Take a rest early tonight."
At the time of survival in the apocalypse, there is almost no entertainment. Paper books were unexpectedly delicate things. Later, her living base found a large number of books in a warehouse, mostly in the warehouse of which bookstore, and those books became the existence of her subordinates vying to borrow. Therefore, Duan Song's demand for entertainment is very low. If you don't have this habit, you have quit in a difficult environment.
At ten o'clock in the evening, when Xuan Xuan wanted to play with her phone for a while, she saw that Duan Song had already covered her quilt.
From the sound of her light and steady breathing, she should be asleep.
... What kind of contemporary self-disciplined woman is this!
How can modern people go to bed at ten o'clock and don't play mobile phones at all!
so amazing.
Of course, Xuan Xuan knew that Tong Zhao was versatile before, but when she saw her go to bed at ten o'clock, the admiration that came up in her heart was another level. Seeing Tong Zhao's self-discipline, she was embarrassed to continue playing with her mobile phone, so she obediently adjusted the vibrating alarm clock at 4:30 and went to sleep with the screen off.
...
At half past four, Xuan Xuan woke up after being shaken by the phone under her pillow for a second, and the speed of light pressed the alarm off.
After waking up from the dazed energy, a smile full of accomplishment appeared on the corner of her mouth.
She is up!
Fortunately, I saw Xiao Zhao go to bed early last night, and she also hurryed to sleep, otherwise she couldn't bear to get up so early. Xuan Xuan got out of bed with her hands, and finally met Duan Song who was sitting up on the bed. "..."
Unlike her stunned face, her face was paler except for the plain face, her eyes were piercing, and she was clearly awake.
No, it only took a few seconds to wake up!
Duan Song: "I found a problem."
Xuan Xuan looked at her blankly: "Sister Xiao Zhao, you say."
Duan Ge goes on: "I am a type who wakes up with only a little living person around me. It is impossible for you to take a shot of me being woken up by an alarm clock, because when you are close to me, it is about ten steps away. I will wake up immediately."
"..."
The photographer was even more sluggish.
She thought about a lot of obstacles to filming, such as big stars who lost their temper and put on airs. Last night she secretly rejoiced that Sister Xiao Zhao got along well, and specially helped her arrange a big bed. Unexpectedly, difficulties awaited her here. She blurted out and asked: "Why is this?"
Duan Ge paused, erased the cause and only said the result: "Aren't people unprepared when sleeping? I always feel dangerous. Even if I try to convince myself that you are not a dangerous person, you will wake up...this is instinct. "
When the photographer wanted to ask further, he thought of the family scandal that Xiao Zhao had previously burst out.
I heard that Xiao Zhao's father is a scumbag who knows domestic violence!
Growing up in such a cruel and cruel family, it is reasonable that the crisis will be stronger than ordinary people, and the photographer's heart is full of compassion and love.
Not revealing human scars is the most basic courtesy. The photographer immediately suppressed all his curiosity that shouldn't be, and fast-forwarded to understand: "Okay, can you lie back and pretend to be sleeping? After I prepare everything, It's almost time for your alarm to ring, and then you pretend to wake up at this time."
This is easy to handle.
Duan Ge nodded and lay back.
Frightened by Xiao Zhao's sister, the photographer's sleepiness disappeared. He hurried to wash his face, brush his teeth and put on light clothes. After setting up the camera, he said, "I will start shooting in three seconds."
At five o'clock in the morning, the sky was still dark.
The alarm clock rang, and the bedside timer light slowly turned on. Duan Ge, who had been awake a long time ago, sat up from the bed, the light of the bedside lamp reflected on her body, smearing a warm color on her white skin. Like a heroine in a literary film, the photographer immediately understood when the director loved to shoot her-Shi Qianqiu was also known to be picky about the beauty of the lens and won many photography awards when she was in college.
Sister Xiao Zhao, who is without makeup, looks good too!
Duan Ge looked at the camera and said hoarsely: "Can you go out and wait for me? I'll change my clothes."
The photographer nodded quickly and walked out.
The photographer was mentally prepared to wait for a long time. Unexpectedly, within ten minutes, the song would come out neatly.
Most people take a morning bath shortly after getting up, and most of them have to be stunned in hot water, but Duan Ge is not used to this kind of habit and is very self-disciplined. They take a standard three-minute battle bath. After washing, they will take care of the skin according to the memory. Apply the cream and lotion, wear clothes and lighten your makeup at the same time, just like a well-trained robot.
The weather has been a bit cold recently, and the temperature is even lower in the morning.
From the photographer's point of view, Xiao Zhao appeared in a black long-sleeved sportswear with a high ponytail... The stylist before coming to Qin City gave her a perm and curled her hair. This ponytail is a very temperamental curly hair. , To dilute the cold feeling of bangs combing up. She only put on very light makeup, and the pale brown eyes under her slender eyebrows seemed to be filled with indifferent haze.
The cold white skin was immersed in the early morning chill, with a lonely and cold temperament, and stared at the photographer.
"Let's go."
Duan Ge lifted her chin and walked straight forward.
The photographer, who was surprised by the light makeup and appearance, reacted and hurriedly nodded to follow.
Duan Ge asked Senior Brother Six last night how to arrange Master's three meals.
Brother Six said that the martial arts hall is a unified dining hall, and Master is no exception.
She used to eat with her when her body was still good, but her body has deteriorated in recent years. After she was holding the sick body to attend Master's 60th birthday banquet, she returned to the nursing home. The master is willing to take care of her, but the situation of the wife needs to be treated at any time, so staying in the martial arts gym is no longer appropriate.
After asking Master's dietary preferences and taboos, Duan Ge went to the kitchen to make chive and egg pancakes and soy sauce noodles, and then made a cup of soy milk and two meat buns prepared in the kitchen-I went to bed early last night, otherwise There are many simple dishes, as long as you make preparations before going to bed, you can quickly prepare them in the morning.
And she herself rubbed the meat buns and porridge in the kitchen.
The photographer also took one and ate.
The buns are stuffed with meat very well, and the sauce is soaked in the bun skin, which makes them particularly fragrant.
I didn't count the number of songs I had eaten, anyway I would eat till I was full.
...
After talking to Tong Zhao yesterday, Director Deng forgot about her saying that she was going to get up early to make breakfast for Master.
How could it be possible, it would be nice to get up on time.
I heard that Xiaojun arranged a photographer for her, hoping to wake her up.
Curator Deng didn't feel relieved, and got up to wash as usual. When he was about to go to the dining hall for breakfast, the doorbell rang.
Who would it be this early?
Curator Deng raised a glimmer of anticipation in his heart, and was severely suppressed again.
"Who is it?"
He asked in a loud voice while opening the door.
Behind the door is his little apprentice.
"Master, have breakfast."
In an instant, Director Deng seemed to go back to twenty years ago...
The apprentices who were admitted at that time all abide by such rules and tried every means to be kind to Master.
Later, when he got older, he accepted the heart of wanting to accept disciples.
The last time he accepted a disciple was ten years ago, and the result was very dismal, as if he was poking his forehead and telling him that his set was out of fashion.
The disciple, it's hard to summon up.
Curator Deng is a little addicted to accepting disciples.
At this time, seeing the song immersed in the cold wind in the early morning, Curator Deng felt very soft-hearted.
That mood is the same as many online games accepting apprentices with the mentality of completing system tasks, and the result is the same as the medicinal food or appearance that the apprentices have made with their heart.
"Why did you really go get me breakfast? It doesn't need to be this way, what time did you get up?"
Obviously the joy on his face could not be concealed, Director Deng still deliberately put on a disgusting face and took the dinner plate: "Come in quickly, and I will go to morning class after I have breakfast--even though the class is for your performance needs. It's planned, but it is a rare opportunity for other disciples, so those who are willing will come and learn together. If the mind is not in learning martial arts, I will let him go back to the second and third hall."
The places for martial arts practice are mostly in spacious rooms.
The second and third halls are the places for ordinary disciples to teach, and the first hall is only used when Curator Deng teaches the disciples. Even if it has been completely useless in recent years, he is not willing to let others use it. He just said that he would use it whatever he likes when he returns with a crane.
Duan Ge is also welcome, and come in with the photographer.
Han Zhi: [It suddenly occurred to me that Director Shi's sending a photographer to come over is super timely. ]
Chen Guifei: [Huh? How to say? ]
Express: [One month of separate teaching, although the master is an old 60-year-old, but he can't hold up malicious speculation... The photographer walks the whole process and can pinch out the seeds that may be misunderstood. ]
After listening to their analysis, Duan Ge only thought of this layer.
Of course, she could feel the goodwill of Director Deng towards her, it was entirely the love of the elders to the juniors, but many people were eager for childish death.
Duan Ge: [You need to find evidence in advance for things you haven't done. ]
Director Han said with a smile: [This is exactly what the celebrities have to worry about for a lifetime. You don't want to know how much reporters miss you. ]
Curator Deng quickly finished his breakfast.
After eating, he frowned and felt something was wrong.
He has eaten the craftsmanship of the chef in the canteen for more than ten years, except for the familiar taste of meat buns... Leek and egg pancakes and soy sauce noodles are both very common Chinese breakfast dishes, but he eats them with the taste of the chef. It's not the same, it's much better than usual. The best is the soy sauce noodles with pork chopped and chopped on top of the mixed sauce, which is fried with seasonings. It's so cool to eat with the noodles.
At this time, Director Deng thought that Duan Song was just a good preparation of the food in the dining hall.
That alone moved the teacher.
Director Deng ate very quickly, and after the meal, he led her to the hall.
The other disciples who were going to study together sat obediently in the corner, not daring to look forward to it.
After all, they are all healthy boys. Tong Zhao is a famous female star who can play. I am afraid that this group of cubs will lose their minds and stare at people. What a shame, not to mention that if they leave a bad impression on the younger sister, I think the teacher What should I do if the students are all disciples? Therefore, I was reminded by ears before the matter, and my mind was to study arts. Once I was found to be misbehaving with my uncle, I immediately rushed back to the second and third class to report criticism!
Because Tong Zhao is a self-accepted apprentice of Master Deng's father, he is higher than this group of disciples by generation.
She should be called Master Uncle.
As soon as Curator Deng entered the door, he waved to the cubs to call her uncle.
So in the camera shooting and Duan Ge's gaze...
These younger brothers, who were afraid that their will would not be strong, were bewildered by beauty, lowered their heads all the way, only let her see a black head, and called her in turn: "Hello Master Deng, Hello Master Uncle!"
In Tong Zhao's personality, there is no low EQ.
After all, this is one of her core qualities.
Duan Ge is no exception. She can detect that these younger brothers are not very convinced to call her Shishu, but due to the majesty of Master and Shigong, they can only call Shishu obediently.
Duan Ge raised his eyebrows.
Chen Guifei: [One-on-one, beat them! ]
Duan Ge: [I really doubt that your Gongdou master refers to the physical level. ]
The imperial concubine Chen is righteous: [I didn't fight for provoking me less, but I can't bear to do it myself. My hands are very delicate. Wouldn't it be enough to let the maids and eunuchs smoke? There is a specialization in the surgery industry. ]Speak the most arrogant and domineering words in the most delicate tone.
Fortunately for the photographer, she could sit and squint for a while after setting up the camcorder.
If nothing special happens, it's a sleep supplement.
Eyes are closed, no one loves it!
After fixing the camcorder, the photographer was so sleepy that his single eyelid became double eyelid, and he couldn't help but glance at a piece of song.
As a result, people are doing warm-up exercises in full energy.
The photographer was speechless, and people and their physiques really cannot be generalized!
...
With the lessons learned from the last apprenticeship, Director Deng did not dare to demand too much of Tong Zhao at first, and taught her the most basic way.
Not only teaches martial arts moves, but also teaches the meaning behind each move.
Seeing that Tong Zhao listened carefully, Director Deng knew that he hadn't read the wrong person.
It was also because Curator Deng was releasing the water. At first, other disciples felt that it was easier than taking their own master's class. Is this really the rumored strict Master Deng? Until Director Deng discovered that Tong Zhao could learn everything, he gradually raised his requirements...
One week later, the other disciples started to be unable to stand it anymore, and told their master that the progress was too fast, and hoped to give feedback to the master, so that the teaching would be slow.
Their master said that there was no way: "It was originally a small kitchen for Tong Zhao alone. How much you can learn is your own good fortune. As long as she can keep up, the master will have no choice.
The reason is that you are slowing down the teaching progress. "
It makes sense.
But other disciples suspect that Tong Zhao has also learned it?
They all feel too fast, doesn't Tong Zhao feel fast?
So someone asked.
During the short break, Director Deng was not far away and straightened his ears after hearing this question.
Duan Ge was drinking water slowly: "Unhappy, I think it's just right."
The disciple didn't give up, and didn't believe that she really learned how to think it was just right: "Uncle Master, don't be brave. It's better to go to the next set after you learn it. You can't chew too much."
"Not brave,"
After drinking the mineral water, Yan Mu faintly swept over the person who was talking: "Do you not believe it, come alone? Only what you have learned."
If there is no prior restraint, her fighting skills will be more street-like.
There is a rare opportunity to "review the past and learn the new", of course, it is better to use the skills you just learned.
The disciple obviously did not expect that the female star would propose to single herself out, with an expression of "Are you teasing me?" on her face. But Duan Ge's words are placed here, he is even less faceless when he goes back. The martial arts hall also allows disciples in the hall to order until the end of the martial arts competition, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and say okay.
When I turned around, I was worried about how to release the water with the other disciples.
With this thought, I thought about the moment when Duan Ge was stuck on the ground during the competition.
The question of how to release the water, fast forward to how to defeat her.
Duan Ge stood up straight, his expression still faint.
There is a hint of forbearance in the loneliness.
Because Shinobu is really not easy.
During the competition, her mind has always been...
Chen Guifei: [Play well, beat harder, let him look down on you! ]
Express: [It hurts a little bit, so as not to have other people come to look for when I am on duty. ]
Duan Ge seems to be Tong Zhao's gold medalist.
For her, the most difficult thing is to hold back not to laugh during the martial arts competition.
I couldn't hold back it for a while.
The defeated disciple A hasn't recovered for a long time.
A moment ago, his move was resolved, and when he was knocked down, he saw Tong Zhao's lips forming a weird curve at close range, as if he was trying to restrain something... Could it be... Yes, just now She has had many chances to kill him, this is obviously a smile that restrains killing intent!
Thinking of this, disciple A's back became cold, and he scrambled to stand up and clasped his fists: "Uncle Master is great, I am willing to go down!"
The other disciples didn't believe it, thinking that he had put too much water and the car overturned.
Naturally there is a second one to ask for advice.
Duan Ge feels a little bit conquer than martial arts-after all, she has cultivated an immortal body, and immortal martial arts are not divided into families. Moreover, she is more martial arts in the confrontation between people than these in the martial arts hall. Young people in Germany are much more experienced. Huangli said that she knows where to hit the opponent for a short period of time, and the mentality is better, calm and will not feel timid, she has all the ideal martial arts conditions.
But what about victory without war?
The feeling of being beaten by her one by one is so cool!
From calling her uncle uncle perfunctorily to treating her as uncle uncle convincingly, it only takes one trial.
One month passed quickly.
During this not-so-long and not-short-lived time, the photographer was thoroughly cultivated into Tong Zhao's fan girl-anyone who wants to be positive and proactive but often procrastinates living with her will never stop. Motivated and motivated. When the photographer happily took these materials and went back to edit, Tong Zhao also woke up from the vacation, returned to the original city, and plunged into a series of face-washing announcements.
There was a talk show and a traditional variety show on ancient food themes.
In this variety show, guests have to wear ancient costumes.
This gave Chen Guifei a chance to perform--
In fact, Tong Zhao originally planned to go there in person, but Chen Guifei said she wanted to come and play, so let's play!
Do whatever you want, pampering yourself is also number one.
In the variety show, the concubine Chen and Concubine had a halo that dazzled the audience. The halo of the system combined with her charming charm, the effect of increase is not as simple as 1 to 1.
As a result, the limelight of other female guests was robbed.
It's not that the show crew doesn't film them.
It was a big part of the discussion.
A female guest was fortunate that Tong Zhao had only come for one issue, and it would be fine to get through.
Some people can't sit still.