That night, Dou Mingjian came to Xue Xiao's dormitory with a look of embarrassment on his face.
He came to ask Xue Xiao to borrow a book.
After getting along for a week, everyone knew that Xue Xiao had a lot of books, and the cameraman had even come to take pictures under his bed.
But before Su Shijin praised Xue Xiao today, few people realized that these seemingly ordinary books could play such a big role.
"I haven't read many books, and I haven't liked reading since I was a child," Dou Mingjian sighed, "But Teacher Su is right, actors need to have more knowledge and experience."
Chang Yun poked his head out from the upper bunk and said, "Hey, I can count on one hand the number of extracurricular books I have read since childhood. I borrowed a novel from Wenxiao before and read ten pages in a week."
Zhao Dong laughed at him: "You still have the nerve to say that, look at how many books Teacher Gu has read in such a short time?"
Gu Ling, who was still half leaning on the bed reading, cast a look.
He reads books very quickly, and he is currently reading the fourth book he asked Xue Xiao to borrow.
Even a person like him who is relatively heat-resistant can't stay here at the moment, let alone-
At that time, Gu Ling and Zhao Dong were doing observation work outside the camp, while Xue Xiao and Chang Yun had a rare chance to hang out and chat in the camp.
At a certain moment, Shen Tingyan noticed something and glanced to the right.
Dou Mingjian patted him on the shoulder: "We must work hard together in the second round."
What awaits the fifty students in a week's time, they don't yet know.
Seeing a pair of small light bulbs standing far away in the crowd, he suddenly laughed: "What are you doing so far away? Come here."
Xue Xiao thought about it and gave up - his clothes were basically the same style and looked the same every time he changed them, so he went directly to the studio in a Buddhist-like manner.
Fang Lei saw the photographer and hurriedly urged him - it's better to finish things as soon as possible and leave here as soon as possible.
"Yes," Xue Xiao said with a smile, "My master said that if you can learn one or two dishes from the recipes, it will also supplement your knowledge."
"OK."
"..." Chang Yun said, "It seems to be true."
Xue Xiao smiled and looked away from the two of them, and said to Dou Mingjian: "Brother Dou, what type do you want to watch first, and can I recommend it to you?"
Before Dou Mingjian came in, Xue Xiao was writing in his diary.
*
The program team only arranged a one-week class schedule for them.
The studio was very busy with people walking around.
"Recipe?" Zhao Dong was a little surprised.
However, based on Fang Lei's understanding of this man, he was probably so excited that he wanted to curse at this moment and was trying to calm down.
Chang Yun nodded: "That's true, I might be able to use it in acting one day."
He looked down and saw the man sitting on the chair with his eyes closed and letting the makeup artist touch up his makeup. He said calmly: "Maybe he is going bankrupt."
Fang Lei and the makeup artist: "..."
Xue Xiao was startled, then glanced over, curled his lips and said, "I think so too."
Zhao Dong also started to think about it: "Actually, there are quite a lot of film and television companies buying the IPs of various online novels now. Now, if you read more online articles, maybe one day it will actually be acted out."
The deep voice passed through the crowd, and many people were slightly stunned.
Dou Mingjian touched his head and said: "Okay, I feel like I have to set some tasks for myself at the beginning. I should read at least fifty pages or something a day, otherwise I will put it aside within two days."
He capped the pen, closed the diary, turned over and sat up, crossed his legs and said, "Do you usually force yourself to read more serious literature? In fact, it's not necessary. My master didn't like reading before, but He also hoped that he could read more, so he first tried to read some online novels, and even read recipes when he had nothing to do. First, he developed a reading habit. Later, he gradually became interested in books in more fields. "
Zhao Dong: "Think about it, think about it, do you really want to read a book now?"
It's already so hot inside the studio right now. When the students arrive one by one later, the place will get even hotter when there are more people.
There was a severe lack of air-conditioning, and with so many people walking around here, the lighting used for shooting was at its strongest. The three factors combined together brought Fang Lei's body temperature to almost thirty-two degrees.
Shen Tingyan opened his eyes and lowered his eyes expressionlessly, not knowing what he was thinking.
As the first student to arrive, Xue Xiao spent a long time groping inside before finding a place to take pictures.
Chang Yun: "Hahahahaha, Brother Zhao, you are thinking far ahead!"
On the other end, Fang Lei stood next to Shen Tingyan, fanning himself with a folder, and complained in a low voice: "Is it still possible to watch the sky? Why don't you fix the problem with the air conditioner?"
All they knew was that on the last day of the study week, they were going to take photos for the program promotion!
Starting from the afternoon, the first people to be called were Xue Xiao and Jin Xiaochen.
When he saw a figure surrounded by many people not far away, he was slightly startled and his eyes lit up.
They heard nothing.
Originally, the instructors' promotional photo shoot was scheduled for the day after tomorrow, but Shen Tingyan had something to do and couldn't come that day, so Lao Gao directly moved him to today's student shooting day.
After setting the makeup, the makeup brush left her cheeks.
After he finished borrowing the books, Dou Mingjian weighed the heavy weight in his hands and looked at Zhao Dong and Chang Yun who had been lying on the bed writing observation diaries in the dormitory. Gu Ling, who was reading quietly, suddenly sighed to Xue Xiao. : "It's great to be on this show. I feel like I can learn something every day and make progress every day."
Xue Xiaoti suggested: "You can make a daily task list for yourself, and put a check mark when you complete it. I used this method to persist in calligraphy practice."
Xue Xiao held a small electric fan in his hand. The fan was whirring and blowing, causing Xue Xiao's forehead hair to float up, revealing his sunburned face.
As soon as Chang Yun heard that he was going to take photos and the students had to prepare their own clothes, he immediately decided to go back to the dormitory and change into his most handsome clothes.
Even Fang Lei was stunned for a moment, wondering who Shen Tingyan was talking to.
Following Shen Tingyan's gaze, he turned around and saw a young man with a gentle and beautiful appearance approaching with a blushing face. He obediently called out, "Teacher Shen."
Shen Tingyan asked in a normal tone: "Are you the first among the students to come so early?"
Xue Xiao said obediently: "I came here immediately after receiving the notice. Gu Ling and the others are still outside, so slow down..."
Fang Lei was secretly surprised to see Shen Tingyan chatting with Xue Xiao so freely.
Shen Tingyan doesn't have a good temper. When the surrounding environment makes him uncomfortable, staying polite is the limit of this man.
Fang Lei has been his manager for so many years, and it seems like this is the first time he has seen this guy talking and laughing with others when he is so hot.
Xue Xiao stopped after chatting for a few words.
After putting on makeup and styling, Shen Tingyan is a killer in human form. He is so handsome that anyone of the same sex can't help but admire him when they see him.
Her hair was lifted up casually, and under the warm light, her face was still pale and stern.
A casual glance from this man would make one's heart tremble with chills.
But precisely because this face was clearly visible at this moment, under close observation, even the slightest change in expression became particularly obvious to Xue Xiao.
He took out his small fan, turned it on again, handed it to Shen Tingyan, and asked in a low voice: "Teacher Shen, do you want it?"
The small fan whirred, sending small waves of wind straight to Shen Tingyan's face. Shen Tingyan said: "..."
He didn't expect that Xue Xiao would notice that he was afraid of heat. As for the fan...
He stared at the rather pink little fan thoughtfully for a while.
Fang Lei coughed lightly, and just when he was about to refuse for him, Shen Tingyan reached out and took the fan, blowing the wind comfortably, and asked curiously: "Did you choose this color yourself?"
So pink.
Xue Xiao's face turned redder: "No, my mother bought it for me a long time ago. I have been using it for two or three years."
Shen Tingyan glanced at him with a smile: "I thought you were really not afraid of the heat at all by hiding in the corner outside every day."
Xue Xiao paused and pinched his fingers together behind his back. He smiled obediently and said, "It will definitely be hot after all."
Every summer, when the temperature exceeds 35, Xue Xiao will bring out this small fan.
And the reason why he used this little artifact before the thirty-fifth degree this year was naturally because of... his little selfishness.
At this time, seeing Shen Tingyan's brows slightly relaxed under the breeze, Xue Xiao pursed his lips and smiled.
It’s still a good idea to carry a small fan with you these days. He just thought that maybe he would meet again sometime.
That evening, Shen Tingyan's move of loosening his collar did not escape his eyes, and he realized that this man was probably very intolerant of heat.
Soon, Lao Gao saw Xue Xiao and walked over quickly.
Seeing Xue Xiao's outfit, he was stunned for a moment: "Are you planning to wear this outfit for promotional photos?"
Xue Xiao was also stunned for a moment: "Isn't it possible?"
Shen Tingyan glanced over lazily.
Lao Gao scratched his head: "It's not impossible... but this is too plain, right? You didn't bring any other better-looking clothes? This is a promotional photo, Xue Xiao!"
Xue Xiao said calmly: "But the clothes I brought... are all of this style."
He looked down at the white T-shirt he was wearing: "At most, the prints on the T-shirt are changed from piglets to birds and puppies."
Xue Xiao raised his head and said blankly: "Should I change it?"
Lao Gao, Shen Tingyan and Fang Lei: "..."
The three of them looked at the print on Xue Xiaobai's T-shirt in silence.
A round little pig's head smiled silly at them.
Lao Gao: "It seems, it seems, there is no point in changing."
The makeup artist responsible for applying makeup to the students came over and took a look: "Oh, my 70-year-old grandfather is not as good as you."
Xue Xiao: "..."
He blushed and thought, should he buy some new clothes
He really doesn't pay much attention to appearance. When he was a teacher, he would rotate from piglets to birds and puppies throughout the summer.
His mother always said that he would never be able to find a girlfriend in his life, but Xue Xiao didn't seem to want a girlfriend, so he never took it seriously.
Lao Gao wiped his face: "Come on, Xiao Li, you can tidy him up later. His clothes... that's it."
Makeup artist Xiao Li responded and winked at Shen Tingyan: "Well, Teacher Shen, I'll take him away to put on makeup."
"..." Shen Ting said, "Go."
Xue Xiao said goodbye to Shen Tingyan, and was led to the other end of the studio by Xiao Li.
Xiao Li's makeup technique was fast and accurate, and the brush was swept across Xue Xiao's face, like sweeping the battlefield. During the process, Xue Xiao had no chance to open his eyes and could only frown his little face.
When the eye makeup was finished, he suddenly heard Xiao Li say "ouch" again, and opened his eyes in confusion.
Fang Lei actually came over.
He was holding a well-known personal designer brand gift bag in his hand and smiled to Xue: "Here, Tingyan asked me to bring you these clothes to see if you can wear them."
Xue Xiao was confused: "...are these Teacher Shen's clothes??"
"These pieces are all new and he hasn't worn them yet. The designer is his friend and will give him clothes every season, but these pieces are not his style and the chance of wearing them is quite small," Fang Lei As he spoke, he looked at Xue Xiao carefully and said naturally, "It just happened to be in the car today. It's a coincidence. You can take it."
Xue Xiao stood up quickly, but hesitated and did not dare to reach out to take it.
He was really confused. How could Shen Tingyan give him clothes? Is it really okay to just take the things over like this
Fang Lei saw through him at a glance: "I'm not giving it to you, so don't worry about it. I'm just lending it to you to wear, wash it off later, and just return it to Ting Yan next time you meet him."
"Oh!"
"My surname is Fang, and I am his manager. You can just call me Brother Fang," Fang Lei said. "You have his WeChat account. If you want to say thank you, just tell him on WeChat. I'll leave first."
Xue Xiao immediately changed his words: "Thank you, Brother Fang!"
When Fang Lei left, Xue Xiao was still a little dizzy.
He looked down and saw that there were four or five pieces of clothing stuffed in the gift bag. They should all be tops, brand new.
He didn't know if it was his imagination, but he always felt that the whole bag had a bit of Shen Tingyan's unique perfume, which was cold and light, but also a bit sultry... a very mature and attractive fragrance.
Xiao Li was speechless at the side: "Teacher Shen really likes you."
Xue Xiao's heart skipped a beat.
He didn't know what this inexplicable palpitation was.
But it was probably just like when he saw Shen Tingyan before, he couldn't help but be nervous, excited, and happy—
This should be the most natural reaction for fans when they get a response from their idol, right
What's more, Shen Tingyan's response far exceeded his imagination...
Rubbing the surface of the gift bag with his thumb, Xue Xiao let out a small breath. When the heat on his face subsided, he thought of a question and struggled: "But Teacher Shen's clothes... I shouldn't be suitable for it, right?" ?”
Shen Tingyan is 1.8/9 meters tall, tall and big, probably one size larger than him.
Xiao Li took out a top and took a look at it, and said clearly: "I just said that Teacher Shen can't just stuff clothes for you - this is a trendy design, it doesn't matter if it's a little bigger. Come on, you wear this, this You must have the best outfit. Go and change it. I’ll help you sort it out later and keep it to make you look more handsome!”
Xue Xiao was kicked up, walked out for two steps, and subconsciously glanced into the distance.
Shen Tingyan's seat was already empty.
Everyone was crowded in the shooting area, and the man should have started shooting under the lights.
Once the shooting is over, it’s time to leave.
Xue Xiao felt a little unspeakable in his heart.
He silently took out his phone and opened WeChat.
After becoming friends that day, the two never talked.
Xue Xiao didn't have the nerve to disturb the other party, and the other party probably didn't have time to chat with random people in the WeChat friend list.
Xue Xiao didn't even know how many students Shen Tingyan added later. He didn't ask anyone else.
After hesitating for a long time, he lowered his head and typed a few words, then deleted them, typed a few words, and then deleted them.
When writing essays or novels, I don’t feel so entangled.
In the end, Xue Xiao carefully chose the simplest way to thank him.
"Thank you, Teacher Shen. I will return the clothes to you next time."
When he came back and finished styling, the shooting location was empty, and Chang Yun and Gu Ling had also arrived, Xue Xiao received a belated reply from Shen Tingyan.
It was also very concise, just like his usual style.
"Um."
"The fan will be returned to you next time too."
*
The photo shooting of students’ promotional photos is in full swing.
While Xue Xiao was filming, director Zhang came over to take a look.
The young man under the light was wearing a loose T-shirt with a trendy design and posed according to the photographer's request.
The black hair was styled, and the beautiful face was completely exposed, making the big eyes look particularly lively. The clothes made the young man's figure slim and strong.
With his elongated neck, slender waist, thin shoulders and back, and his calm and focused gaze directed toward the camera, the young man's whole body exuded a hint of indescribable sexiness that was different from cuteness and gentleness.
Lao Gao thought, if it hadn't been for the top that Shen Tingyan lent at the end, this feeling would never have been possible in such a simple shooting environment.
The four words "people rely on their clothes" are absolutely correct. Many hidden qualities in people need to be discovered before they can be revealed.
He heard someone beside him whisper: "Don't say it, Xue Xiao is really getting more and more beautiful the more he looks at it."
"Yeah, I feel much prettier than many celebrities."
Lao Gao glanced at Director Zhang again, who looked at Xue Xiao thoughtfully.
Lao Gao seemed to mention it casually: "What should I say, do you want to make a bet and insert an advertisement for Xue Xiao?"
He knew that this was one of the permissions given to this guy by the leaders above.
(End of chapter)