Another "word", another "word", she was so angry that she was inflamed.
"It's nothing, I'll listen to you." She vomited, knowing that it would be silly to sulk with these people because of this word.
"How can that work? We are a team, and it won't work if one person is missing to speak, let alone Sister Xia's."
Xia Siyu couldn't help it anymore, gritted her teeth and said, "Can you explain it differently?"
Can't we just say "speak" instead of "put forward opinions"
The group of people were stunned for a moment, then paused and said, "Xia... Teacher Xia?"
Xia Siyu frowned: "That's not the title. And why do you call me teacher? Just call me by my name." The title teacher always reminded her of Bo Yan, who used to be a university lecturer.
The man paused again: "Sister Siyu, please speak."
Xia Siyu's fists were clenched into lumps, and she finally suppressed her unhappiness.
After the meal, in order to digest food, an older senior took out tea leaves and a complete set of tea-making tools.
As soon as Xia Siyu saw the tea making tools, he immediately thought of Bo Yan. She had never drank tea before, and Bo Yan brought her the habit of drinking tea. Someone next to me asked: "Sister Siyu, do you want some tea?"
When Xia Siyu thought of Bo Yan, her good mood disappeared. She immediately shook her head: "I won't drink."
"oh oh… "
Someone next to me greeted warmly: "Sister Siyu, would you like some coffee? If I don't drink something refreshing, I'm afraid I won't be able to walk the rest of the way."
Xia Siyu asked casually: "What kind of coffee?"
The man said: "I don't know, it was specially prepared by the owner of a coffee shop I often go to. It is mixed with several kinds of coffee beans and ground into powder. It is very fragrant."
Xia Siyu picked up the package, which read: "Mandheling from Sumatra, San Antonio from Brazil, and Damo Oiran from Essex."
Xia Siyu happened to know all of these. Not long ago, Bo Yan said: "Mandheling is not sour or bitter, but has a strong charcoal smell. San Antonio has a sweetness of pineapple and strawberry. And Sidamo Oiran... "
When he said this, he also glanced at her with his eyes: "As the name suggests, Oiran, just like you, has the aroma of roses, strawberries and peaches. It is sour and sweet, and the fragrance is fragrant. These days When the seeds are put together, it’s sweet yet sour, yet thick, and the taste is great.”
When Xia Siyu thought of Bo Yan, she suddenly lost all appetite. In particular, the ones that were specially popularized by Bo Yan, it felt like his voice was whispering in her ears, and his eyes were gently passing over her body, making her whole body feel uncomfortable.
"... I'd better drink water." Xia Siyu picked up the mineral water bottle and stretched it to the side out of habit.
Then he suddenly realized that at this time, it was Bo Yan who was doting on him and saying sarcastically: "I can push 30 kilograms, and I can't even twist the cap of a small mineral water bottle."
Of course she could unscrew it, but she just let Bo Yan help out of habit.
Xia Siyu was a little confused, so she quickly took her hand back, twisted it twice and took a sip of water. It is bland and tasteless. After all, it is just boiled water, and it is impossible for people to grow flowers.
The rest of the journey was smooth sailing. Xia Siyu was full of energy and wanted to get rid of someone in her head, so she was very active along the way. There was a little idol next to me who said, "Sister Siyu, are you really subverting my imagination?"
When not speaking softly, Xia Siyu is actually very talkative. She turned around and asked, "What is my image?"
"In the eyes of ordinary people, you must be very beautiful and powerful. And some leaders have the impression that you are domineering, lively, and like to talk. However, after getting along with you, I found that you are actually very quiet and calm, and you are like a lady. Same."
Xia Siyu felt bad again when she heard the adjective "every lady". Bo Yan had said before: "You, you, please be quiet, calm down, and act like a lady."
Damn it, why is it Bo Yan again
Moreover, although Xia Siyu has abundant physical strength and high athletic ability, once she takes a break and is asked to pack her luggage, she habitually throws it away. Although I had to tidy up a little in front of the camera, it wasn't much better.
The person who praised her as "a lady" before said in a funny way: "Sister Siyu, your assistant must have a heavy workload. It takes a lot of time to clean up for you every time, right?"
This is what Bo Yan would say every time she threw her clothes away: "You have to give Wei Jingjing more money. She has been promoted from assistant to agent, and she also has to help you sort out your clothes. The workload is It’s so big, it takes a lot of time to clean it up for you every time I’m away, right?”
Thin words, thin words again. Xia Siyu was extremely fed up.
How long have the two of them been together? Less than three years later, she felt like she was completely useless. Although she and Boyan were usually separated during filming, when they were together, her personal space was indeed all his.
In less than three years, Boyan has completely occupied her personal space. Teach her how to read, teach her acting skills, cook for her, help her wash the dishes, clean the house, tidy up the house, whatever she wants, she doesn't need to do it herself, just shout "Ba Yan" and it will be handed over to her immediately. superior.
In just such a short time, everything about her was completely eroded by him. It's not impossible to do without him, but in three years, these things have been integrated into her life, and habits have become natural.
Hell, orcs will never be slaves! She had to change this habit.
The first step in changing habits is to not avoid it, and not to label "thin words" as sensitive words. There are sensitive words all around.
She took a deep breath and asked in a different way, "How about I greet you in a different way and use a familiar speaking habit?"
The man was still confused: "What habit?"
Xia Siyu smiled dangerously: "I just scold you. Didn't you say I'm domineering? Let me scold you. Didn't you say I'm lively? I satisfy your ideas. Which country's swear words do you want to hear? British French or Italian? If you want something classical, you can do it, I know Latin swear words."
"No, no." The man ran away with a sneer. Looking at her back, Xia Siyu took a deep breath.
Yes, just treat the humble words as swear words, scold him in British, French, Italian, and Latin terms, and treat him like a pig.
After thinking about it, Xia Siyu behaved much more normally. We arrived at the station to set up camp in the evening, and we had just finished recording and were getting ready to rest. Sure enough, the person who wanted to scold her in four languages came - Bo Yan was in the rest area, waiting for her!
(End of chapter)