Shi Qinglan wore a waist-length underskirt, with the black-and-gray gradient of the lower skirt hanging down naturally like ink dyeing, and a gauze shirt with a double-breasted stand-up collar.
The heavy embroidery of the flying cranes on the black gauze is smart and gorgeous, and the light gauze is ethereal but somewhat solemn due to the dark color, making her appear somewhat charming and domineering like a queen.
"Miss Qingyue, this is Teacher Yan Xinyuan." The director introduced to her while wiping the cold sweat from his forehead.
Hearing this, Shi Qinglan's beautiful eyes turned, and there was a bit of coquettish light in those delicate eyes hidden behind the mask.
The girl pulled up her hair in a simple bun, and the rest of her brocade-like black hair fell behind her shoulders. Her golden hairpin swayed with tassels as she walked, her face as delicate as snow seemed to be dizzy with pearls, and her beautiful eyes showed her allure. Unparalleled elegance.
"Teacher Yan Xinyuan?" Shi Qinglan's red lips curled slightly.
Her eyes fell lightly on Yan Xinyuan, with a faint smile on her lips.
At this moment, Yan Xinyuan was completely stunned, staring straight at Shi Qinglan, dazed for several minutes...
He had long experienced Qingyue's alluring appearance in front of the screen, and had even heard that countless otakus fell under her pomegranate skirt. Now that he could see her, her temperament was indeed extraordinary!
"Senior brother...Second senior brother." Wei Ran gently tugged at the corner of his clothes.
He noticed that the atmosphere was a little awkward, so he lowered his voice and warned. Yan Xinyuan came back to his senses instantly, "Ah... oh!"
He put away the stupid look on his face and immediately returned to seriousness.
Xianfei's sword eyebrows raised slightly, and Yan Xinyuan held an empty fist against his lips, "You... don't think that you can fool me because you are beautiful! It can't change the fact that you are a fake!"
Wei Ran lowered his head and rubbed his temples slightly with a headache.
He pursed his lips like cherry blossoms, quietly raised his eyelids and glanced at Shi Qinglan, only to see her smiling half-smilingly, "Fake?"
"Yes... yes!" Yan Xinyuan straightened her back.
He raised his chin slightly, pretending to look at her condescendingly, with the aura of a sand sculpture all over his body, "I am my master's most proud disciple! If you want to pretend to be the number one state banquet chef in China, you must first get past me. Let’s talk about it later!”
Hearing this, Shi Qinglan suddenly chuckled. The moment his smile bloomed, it was like a blooming flower. Everything around him dimmed and lost its color under this alluring smile.
Her red lips curved lightly, "I reckon you should be at the age to marry a wife. Why hasn't your IQ improved at all? Your temper is still as bad as before. Is there any girl who wants you?"
"Who are you saying has a low IQ!" Yan Xinyuan was instantly furious and stuttered, "Also... and more! Don't pretend to be my master here, as if you know what my temper is!"
Seeing Qingyue and Yan Xinyuan confront each other, other staff members of the program team held their breath and did not dare to say a word.
Wei Ran gently tugged on the corner of his clothes, "Second Senior Brother, I told you, she is really our master..."
"Shut up." Yan Xinyuan took out the lollipop from his pocket, roughly tore open the candy wrapper and stuffed it directly into the boy's mouth.
Wei Ran: "..." It's quite sweet.
He lowered his eyes and smashed the lollipop meekly, deciding to quit this war without smoke to avoid getting burned.
Yan Xinyuan put her hands on her hips and asked, "Since you want to pretend to be my master, that's fine. Don't just talk vaguely about my past temper. Please tell me specifically why I have a low IQ!"
Shi Qinglan's eyes slightly arched.
She walked up to the man gracefully, a sly smile flashed in her eyes as her red lips curled up, "The first time I cooked, because I didn't know how to use a gas stove, I got too close and burned my hair."
"I was hairless and almost became bald on the spot in the kitchen. Then I was so angry that I took out a cabbage and tried to use the gas stove to light the cabbage as a torch in an attempt to burn down the kitchen..."
"Did you do this?" Shi Qinglan smiled like a flower.
"Pfft." Wei Ran couldn't help laughing, but he realized that he seemed to be laughing at the wrong time, so he immediately looked away and continued eating the lollipop, pretending not to hear anything.
I just didn’t expect Second Senior Brother to have such a story...
Yan Xinyuan was almost bruised on the outside and tender on the inside. He instantly became angry and blushed from his ears to his neck.
He looked around him with evasive eyes, and became even more embarrassed when he discovered that there were many staff members in the studio, "You, you're talking nonsense!"
He deliberately raised his voice to refute the girl's words.
But in the blink of an eye, he lowered his figure slightly, grabbed Wei Ran's wrist and pulled him over, "Did you tell this woman!"
"Ah?" Wei Ran looked up at him innocently.
He blinked his elegant mist-like eyes, "I hadn't become a disciple at that time, how could I know."
Hearing this, Yan Xinyuan instantly felt that it made sense, but the roots of his ears were still red, and he wanted to dig a hole in the ground and get in now!
The tall and mighty image he had established before instantly collapsed!
"Then how did she know?" Yan Xinyuan was confused.
Thinking back to the beginning, when there were only two people in the kitchen, he and the master, he almost knelt down and begged to let the master keep it secret! It seems that other brothers and sisters really don’t know about this!
"I remember you were impatient when you were learning to make lotus cakes. You simply stole what Xiaoran had made and handed in your homework."
"Xiao Ran complained to me, and you replaced all his toothpaste with mustard. Unexpectedly, when I brushed my teeth that night, I took the wrong toothpaste, and the mustard I gargle was so spicy that I cried all night."
"besides… "
Yan Xinyuan immediately interrupted her, "Stop, stop, stop!"
If he continued shaking, he would be completely embarrassed to stay here. At this moment, his face was so red with shame that he turned into a red dragon fruit.
"Did I remember it wrong?" Shi Qinglan smiled slightly.
Yan Xinyuan touched his back molar with the tip of his tongue, turned his face to wipe his sight, and responded vaguely and perfunctorily, "No."
But this doesn't prove that she is his master!
"You still refuse to recognize me?" Shi Qinglan narrowed his eyes slightly, "I think you deserve to be expelled from the school."
As she spoke, she asked the director next to her for her mobile phone.
Wei Ran nodded in agreement, "I think so."
Yan Xinyuan raised her cheeks proudly and sneered coldly, "Do you think you can deceive me with this little trick? Who knows where you got the information, just to confuse me..."
"Buzz—" Just then, the phone suddenly vibrated.
While Yan Xinyuan pressed Lai Lai, he casually took out his cell phone and glanced down, his eyes widened suddenly.
There were two words written on the caller ID - Master!
"Master!" Yan Xinyuan immediately answered the phone with ecstasy, so excited that the veins on his neck were obvious, "Master! You are finally willing to contact me! Where are you now..."
"Good disciple." A charming and lazy voice suddenly sounded from the phone receiver and from beside him at the same time.
Yan Xinyuan raised his eyes in shock and looked in the direction of the source of the sound!
(End of chapter)