We are not suitable.
not suitable.
suitable.
Chi Yan: "..."
Wen Xingze: "..."
This sentence seems to be ambiguous!
Wen Xingze reconfirmed that this room is indeed Room 205, and the floor is also correct, before he bit the bullet and walked in front of Chi Yan:
"Sorry, Teacher Chi, I didn't mean that."
Chi Yan didn't answer.
Wen Xingze realized when he got closer that the man had a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his tall nose. He always lacked expression outside the scene, making it difficult to distinguish happiness and anger from his expression.
Chi Yan is nearsighted? Wen Xingze was a little surprised, and couldn't help looking into his eyes twice more.
However, this kind of thinking is reasonable. Yesterday in the elevator, Chi Yan didn't wear glasses, and when he said that when adding friends, he showed the payment code... No, it doesn't seem to be reasonable.
Chi Yan raised his eyes.
Wen Xingze probably slept well last night, a strand of hair curled up abnormally, kind of lazy and cute. Those light-colored pupils were full of morning light, and they looked at Chi Yan intently.
Chi Yan didn't show any emotion, but his gaze stayed on Wen Xingze's face for more than three seconds, and then he said, "Sit."
Wen Xingze sat down with a pat.
The structure of this room is not like an ordinary practice room, although there are floor-to-ceiling mirrors and solid wood floors, there is a whole wall-high bookshelf with a wide variety of books, as well as European-style sofas and reclining chairs.
It seemed that Wen Xingze had question marks all over his head.
Chi Yan turned over a small hourglass on the table, paused, and said, "What's the matter, one minute."
What a humane education!
Wen Xingze had many questions, and he didn't know which one to ask first, so he followed his heart and asked, "Are you short-sighted?"
Chi Yan didn't expect him to ask this question first.
He nodded, motioning for Wen Xingze to continue asking.
"The agent said that the teacher who arranged the actor training class for me, could it be you? You will be in class for the next week? Will it be a bit too disturbing, you have other jobs, right?"
"...Uh," Wen Xingze saw that Chi Yan didn't intend to answer, maybe he wanted to wait for him to finish all the questions and answer them together
Chi Yan didn't show any displeasure, which made Wen Xingze feel relieved. He spoke freely, and unknowingly became the style of the fan meeting:
"I adore you so much, can you sign me later? When will "One Day" start casting? Really looking forward to it! Will you continue to develop in the direction of directing, I really like the films you have acted in especially I have watched both "Late Spring" and "No Grass and Trees" more than ten times—" Wen Xingze looked at the hourglass, the countdown was almost over, he braked suddenly, "What should I call you?"
As soon as the voice fell, the hourglass bottomed out.
call.
After basically asking all the questions he wanted to ask, and expressing his love without any trace, Wen Xingze thought, he is really a little genius.
Chi Yan hummed, and asked, "Is there anything else?"
What a considerate teacher, Wen Xingze said: "That's all for now, thank you."
Chi Yan answered the last question: "You can call me whatever you like."
Wen Xingze: "Okay."
Wen Xingze looked forward to it, and he was very curious about the answers to all the other questions.
Then.
"If there are no other questions, start class." Chi Yan said.
Wen Xingze: "?"
Chi Yan opened the script, twirled the pen between his knuckle-boned fingers, and circled a paragraph: "Look at your basic skills, this paragraph."
Wen Xingze: "???"
just started? What about the answers to those questions? So, Chi Yan just asked him to ask, to get too addicted?
Chi Yan turned the hourglass over again, and said leisurely, "Get ready in a minute."
Wen Xingze: "..."
Depend on.
He took back what he just said, this education is not humane at all.
Devil teacher!
Muse Empire.
"Congratulations to the parents! I found a trustworthy teacher for Zai Zai. The task progress has been updated, please go and check~"
[Halfway: Grass.]
[Agni: Grass? ? !]
[halfway: Grass... don't you think, this Actor Chi looks a bit like that who [picture]]
[Unknown Xia: Hmph, it’s just that I’m not in that universe]
Finding a trustworthy teacher for His Majesty was originally a very difficult task for the parents - because this cannot be done with simple krypton gold, they have limited resources in the game, and they must maximize their benefits .
The cabinet even held an emergency meeting last night to determine the candidates first, and then plan the route.
They didn't include Chi Yan in the list of candidates.
One is because His Majesty likes him so much. Although fans love idols, this still makes many parents feel subtle jealousy.
How can this person of unknown origin be cared about by the king.
Of course, the main reason is that Chi Yan really looks a bit like that tyrant.
To be honest, when we saw him just yesterday, everyone was shocked. The monarchs of neighboring countries and Utopia who are in the same situation as them seldom appear in front of the media, and they cover their eyes with pure black eyepatch, but the outline of the half face, the thin lips, the curvature of the jaw... are really similar.
It is their bottom line not to let anyone or anything related to the enemy country get close to the king, even in the game.
Who would have thought that Chi Yan, an npc, would not play cards according to common sense!
How can an npc become Wang's teacher against the will of the parents? Could it be that he is also a parent? impossible
Things have come to this point, there is no other way to change the status quo except to scold the system and the damn neighbors desperately on the star network.
Apart from other things, in terms of ability, there is indeed no more suitable teacher than Chi Yan.
I don't know that Xia is the most angry of all the parents.
She has always believed that Zai Zai's acting career should be in charge of her. She was originally a superstar in the universe, and the mermaid tribe was born with a beautiful singing voice and appearance, there is no more suitable candidate than her.
For this reason, she turned down all the announcements for the second half of the year.
Unexpectedly, the first filter opened by His Majesty was cut off by the Dragon Clan, and the chance to become His Majesty's teacher was cut off by Chi Yan again. How can this be reasonable? !
Especially today, the patriarch of the Dragon Clan who didn't have a hard time called to show off to her:
"Your Majesty said yesterday that he liked the food we made, and he even took the private jet we sent him." From the camera, there is a thriving scene on the side of Longxing Snow Mountain. Behind Astor, there are thousands of giant dragons. The big heads were chattering together, as if they were...knitting sweaters and making soup
The golden dragon was triumphant: "We chose the clothes he wore today, and he praised us for our good looks."
Out of excitement, the giant dragons spent a lot of money overnight to buy expensive fabrics that were newly launched from Tafuxing, and each dragon knitted a sweater for His Majesty, and began to hone their cooking skills for emergencies.
It's a pity that the two universes are still unable to mail items, otherwise Wen Xingze would not need to buy sweaters in his life.
"..."
I don't know that Xia hung up the communication with a blank expression.
Thank you for the invitation, I have a good attitude and even want to kill the dragon.
Right now, a new inquiry window popped up in the system of "Zai Zai Cultivation Plan":
"Do you want to use the learning mode immersion card (experience time 63h)? [Yes/No]"
"Ding dong! The learning mode immersion card has been successfully activated, and the learning mode has been successfully opened: Zai Zai's learning concentration has increased by 200%, and the speed of knowledge intake has increased by 200%.
"The key character [Chi Yan] is successfully matched, and all attributes will be increased by 100%. The countdown to upgrade the acting skill tree to lv1 will take a total of 63 hours..."
…
In the afternoon, Shengtian Entertainment.
It was agreed to sign the contract for "Yulong Ye" at three o'clock in the afternoon. When Zheng Xiao and the producer walked into the conference room, Wen Xingze hadn't arrived yet.
Jiang Ye glanced at his watch and replied: "I found a teacher for him to take an actor training class. The teacher is a bit strict, and it may be delayed... so, wait a moment, I will go to him."
"Let's start class so soon? Xiaowen is very hardworking." Zheng Xiao stopped Jiang Ye, "It's okay, I'll go, just to see how he is studying."
Zheng Xiao and the producer searched for the location Jiang Ye said, but before knocking on the door, a person pushed the door and came out.
It was Wen Xingze with frivolous steps.
"Sister Ye, Director Zheng... who is this?" Wen Xingze caught sight of him, was stunned for a moment, and glanced at the time on his phone, "Sorry, am I late? I've been delayed in class."
"No, we came early. This is the producer of "Yulong Yu"." Zheng Xiao helped Wen Xingze introduce it.
The producer was a balding middle-aged man who came up and shook hands with Wen Xingze: "Seeing is better than hearing a hundred times. Yesterday I heard Zheng Xiao and Jing Xia praise you. Looking at it this way, you really have a good appearance and temperament. "
Zheng Xiao looked at Wen Xingze, a little puzzled: "Xiao Wen, what's wrong with you, are you okay?"
Seeing Xingze's expression as if his body had been hollowed out, Zheng Xiao couldn't help asking with concern.
Wen Xingze: "..."
It's a long story.
Wen Xingze felt that he had spent a hellish morning.
From eight o'clock to twelve o'clock, there is a five-minute break in the middle of each class, a lunch break of one hour, and classes continue in the afternoon.
Originally, after knowing that Chi Yan was actually his acting teacher, Wen Xingze was quite happy.
In his vision, it should be Chi Yan holding the script, and the two chat, drink tea, and talk about life ideals...
But no.
Chi Yan is definitely the strictest teacher Wen Xingze has ever met. The teacher in the third year of high school is not as tight as he is, and Wen Xingze is like a year. Chi Yan first took a short script to test his basic skills of lines and movements, and then repeatedly strengthened his practice for weaknesses.
Specifically, Wen Xingze doesn't want to think about it, he has already seen that Hourglass and Chi Yan will be a little reflexively nervous.
However, it may also be the blessing of Tuo Chiyan. For some reason, Wen Xingze feels that his intake of knowledge is extremely fast-in the past five years, he has only performed in various crews or acted as the male eighth, although he has also been on the stage. I have accumulated some practical experience in class and accumulated some practical experience, but the sum is not as much as I learned in half a day today.
He was worried that he would not be able to take on such an important role as Heng Zhi in "Yulong Ye".
But after seven days of study, maybe he can really reach that level, Wen Xingze thought.
Wen Xingze and Zheng Xiao went to the meeting room.
Zheng Xiao chatted with him while walking: "Later, you will see if there is anything that needs to be revised in the contract. Our time is a little tight, and we will start the machine next month." Because Hengzhi's casting has been delayed for too much time.
Wen Xingze nodded.
"By the way," the producer next to him suddenly remembered something and asked Wen Xingze, "Is your class in room 205?"
Wen Xingze: "Yes, what's wrong?"
The producer couldn't help but take a second look at Wen Xingze.
If he remembered correctly, that room seemed to belong to Chi Yan. And Chi Yan was obsessed with cleanliness, not to mention borrowing it out, he basically never let others in.
What is the origin of this little smell
Or, someone didn't know Chi Yan's rules, and lent it to Chi Yan without telling him? Considering Chi Yan's unreasonable character, this possibility is more likely.
The producer tactfully made a point: "If you meet Chi Yingdi, you can learn more from him, but the main points are over."
After all, everyone in the entertainment circle is a late fan. Moreover, Chi Yan not only has good acting skills and won many awards, but also has a prominent family background
, There are countless people who want to know him.
And Chi Yan was most annoyed that someone would try to get along with him in the name of learning acting or asking for advice. The producer didn't want Wen Xingze to encounter such embarrassment, so he said something extra.
However, Wen Xingze didn't understand. Even so, it didn't hinder his friendly communication with the producer: "Okay, I'll try my best."
He's also eager to stop.
But the teacher didn't want to...
It was almost six o'clock after the contract was signed.
Although there is still half a month to start filming, there are still things like makeup setting, opening ceremony, script study, and actors' running-in before filming starts.
Moreover, the filming location was in other provinces, and it took time on the road, so the real preparation time left for Wen Xingze was only about a week.
The producer is also a gossip middle-aged man, he still misses Room 205. The more I think about it, the more I feel that this is not very good. Xiaowen's acting teacher is too bold, dare to rub the room of Emperor Chi? Jiang Ye should know about this, so he didn't stop him.
And Wen Xingze, who knew nothing, was looking down at his phone. Just now, Chi Yan sent him a WeChat message:
[y: something to do, don't leave after the meeting.]
Immediately, Wen Xingze had the feeling that when he was in high school, he was called out by his class teacher and said, 'Don't leave after school'.
Do you still have to make up lessons later? No way
Wen Xingze felt that he was only a little short of ascending in place.
Zheng Xiao shouted to the producer: "Old Li, let's go."
At this time, the producer saw that Xingze's eyes were filled with pity, and thought: "Chi Yan dares to lose face, even in public, he has no scruples, from popular traffic to first-line big flowers, there is almost no failure Those who have been rejected by him... If Actor Chi finds out about this, the kid will be embarrassed."
It was also at this time that there was a sudden polite knock on the door.
Boom, boom, boom, three times.
The producer's thoughts stopped suddenly, and everyone looked towards the door.
The door of the conference room opened at some point.
It was dusk, and the lights in the hallway hadn't been turned on yet.
A slender man stood at the intersection of light and shadow. He was wearing a well-tailored suit, buttoned to the top meticulously.
Chi Yan didn't say a word, his thick black eyes were half-closed, and the aura around him was deserted like thousands of miles away.
"..." The producer stared, couldn't help but glance at Wen Xingze, and asked with a strange expression, "Who are you looking for?"
Chi Yan looked at Wen Xingze, not distracting others.
"Sorry, it was me."
Wen Xingze immediately turned off the phone screen and stood up. He didn't expect Chi Yan to come directly to the conference room to find him.
Wen Xingze: "Sister Ye, Director Zheng, the producer, the teacher is looking for me. Then I'll go first?"
Jiang Ye: "Well, fine."
Wen Xingze walked to the door and whispered a few words with Chi Yan.
From the perspective of the three people in the room, Chi Yan could be seen looking down at Wen Xingze. Although he still had no expression on his face, he seemed to be very focused and patient.
Then the door closed.
"Hey, this."
The producer originally thought that Chi Yan had come to Xingshi to inquire about the crime, but after thinking about it, it was impossible for Chi Yan to do such a thing.
And the look in his eyes just now didn't seem angry at all.
"Could it be that Xiaowen is a relative of Chi Yingdi?"
"What kind of relative?" Jiang Ye said casually while playing with his mobile phone, "No, it's just that Chi Yan is teaching him recently."
Producer: "Oh, so it's Xiaowen's teacher... what?!"
The producer was still in a trance until he walked out of Shengtian.
Either he heard it wrong or the world was wrong.
Chi Yan, to be a teacher for a starlet who doesn't even have a representative work? ? !
Wen Xingze followed Chi Yan into the elevator nervously.
Familiar scenes and familiar people made Wen Xingze think of the payment code and Love Nikki-Dress.
Forget it.
Chi Yan didn't say the purpose, and Wen Xingze didn't really want to ask.
Kind of like the mentality high school students have for tonight's homework.
Just walked quietly all the way to the parking lot. Chi Yan's car was a Maybach S. He nodded to Wen Xingze and motioned for Wen Xingze to get on the co-driver.
Minghua Apartment is not far from Shengtian Entertainment, a ten-minute drive.
This apartment is located in a wealthy area with excellent security and sound insulation. It is very close to the city center but quiet.
Chi Yan's home is on the top floor of Minghua Apartment, a duplex with a total area of more than 500 square meters. The interior decoration style is extremely cold, with gray and black as the main tone, so simple that it is almost impossible to see that there are people living there.
He likes ornaments like clocks and hourglasses. The clock hanging on the wall seems to have been specially designed by a Swiss designer for Chi Yan, and its outline has a cold and precise beauty.
Wen Xingze changed his slippers at the door, but he couldn't figure out what Chi Yan meant:
"I... take a tour?"
Chi Yan unbuttoned his suit, took off his watch, and made a gesture of please.
Having said that, Wen Xingze dared not really wander around Chi Yan's house, and walked around the living room twice symbolically. Finally, it was Chi Yan who spoke:
"The screening room on the second floor, where classes will be held in the future."
Wen Xingze finally understood the purpose of this trip. It turned out that Chi Yan was here to show him the door: "Oh, you don't want to go to the company?"
Chi Yan glanced at him and asked back, "You think?"
Wen Xingze told the truth: "I really think about it." Shengtian Entertainment is well decorated, the practice room is spacious and bright, and the atmosphere is also good, which is more than a star and a half better than that small broken company of Dao Berry.
Chi Yan: "Don't think about it in the future."
Wen Xingze: "?"
Shocked, the youngest three-gold actor in history did such a thing in order to avoid going to work.
Wen Xingze went up to the second floor.
The second floor is very spacious, directly connected to the top-floor open-air garden and swimming pool, and on the other side are two rooms, one is a screening room, and the other is of unknown purpose.
Chi Yan deliberately said don't go wrong, it should be another room that he doesn't want to be stepped into.
Although the screening room is a screening room, its size is not inferior to the practice room this morning. It has a circular projection and a complete sound system. All the scripts that Chi Yan has acted in are neatly placed on the shelves. They are organized according to the timeline. .
Wen Xingze was a little excited.
This is the projection room of Chi Yan's house!
Because of the Spartan education all day today, Wen Xingze almost forgot that he was Chi Yan's fan.
"Sure enough, idols should stay away from the lives of fans." Wen Xingze thought.
He was afraid of messing things up here, so although he was very itchy, he still didn't touch anything, just turned around carefully and went downstairs.
The future is long.
When Wen Xingze went downstairs, he happened to see the chef coming out of the kitchen to say hello to Chi Yan. The dinner plate was already set on the table.
Chi Yan nodded indifferently, the chef wished him a pleasant meal, and then took off his apron to leave work.
Wen Xingze thought to himself, so you are the rich man who the foreman said is a private chef who goes wherever he goes.
Wen Xingze: "Mr. Chi, shall I go first?"
I heard that Chi Yan doesn't like being disturbed when eating, and Wen Xingze won't be so ignorant.
Because of the strong request of the parents, Wen Xingze will live in Manli until he finds a place that satisfies the giant dragons. Just now the foreman sent a message to ask him where he is, saying that he will send a driver to pick him up.
Hearing this, Chi Yan raised his eyebrows slightly, showing some surprise, but only for a moment.
Wen Xingze: "?"
Chi Yan asked, "How did you go back?"
Wen Xingze: "Someone is here to pick me up."
Chi Yan hummed in a low voice.
"See you tomorrow," he said.
"See you tomorrow."
"..."
Chi Yan sat by the table, was quiet for a moment, and extinguished the newly lit candle on the table.
Wen Xingze's footsteps gradually receded, and there was the sound of the door opening and closing.
Chi Yan doesn't eat sweets, but the table is full of Jiangsu and Zhejiang dishes, ranging from sweet and sour pork ribs to squirrel mandarin fish.
Of course, chefs who have served Chi's family for many years would not make such low-level mistakes.
It was completely night, and after the candles were extinguished, the empty room seemed a little deserted. Chi Yan stood up and decided to ask the butler to dispose of the dishes on the table.
That's when.
"Mr. Chi, I just thought about it, or—why is it so dark, don't you movie kings turn on the lights when you eat?" Wen Xingze, who was supposed to leave, went back and forth. Because the room was too dark, he almost tripped while going up the steps.
Chi Yan: "..."
He turned on the overhead light and looked at Wen Xingze: "What?"
"I think I should invite you to dinner. I don't know when you will be free."
After saying this, Wen Xingze took a closer look, and there were actually two sets of cutlery on the table.
Chi Yan obviously can't have dinner with the housekeeper or chef, could it be—
"So you want to invite me to dinner." Wen Xingze touched the tip of his nose with his index finger, his amber eyes widened a little shyly, "How embarrassing."
After finishing speaking, he sat down opposite Chi Yan with a slap.
"..."
Chi Yan completely lost the chance to speak.
After a while, the corners of Chi Yan's lips curled up a little, his eyes froze.
He turned half sideways so that Wen Xingze could not see his specific expression.
It was the same in the elevator last time, Wen Xingze thought he was upset at the time, but now that he looked carefully... Chi Yan seemed to be holding back a laugh.
Wen Xingze: "..."
Could it be that Chi Yan was laughing at him? What's so funny about that! But then again, could Chi Yan really know how to laugh
Chi Yan's dining etiquette was very good, and he was unexpectedly careful and patient. He even helped Wen Xingze remove two crabs and cut up a berry pie.
Wen Xingze didn't even realize when he did this, it seemed natural, and he just had to be responsible for eating.
It's amazing that even though the two of them didn't speak, Wen Xingze felt very comfortable.
Chi Yan is actually not that kind of difficult person to get along with, Wen Xingze thought, it seems that the rumors from the outside world can't be completely believed.
Uh, except for teaching time.
The dining table is located next to the floor-to-ceiling windows, the midsummer night breeze is gentle, the lights of thousands of houses in the city are flowing and blending, the traffic is constantly flowing, and the sky is full of stars.
It has been a long time since the summer.
After dinner, it was time to say goodbye. Chi Yan sent Wen Xingze downstairs this time, and the people sent by Manli had already arrived.
The foreman wearing white gloves waited beside the Bentley, first bowed to Wen Xingze, paused, and then bowed to Chi Yan.
"Teacher Chi," Wen Xingze said, "see you tomorrow."
Wen Xingze can now somewhat understand Chi Yan's thoughts, and seeing that he doesn't speak, he probably has something else to say. Therefore, Wen Xingze had already got into the car, but he still rolled down the window and asked, "Do you have any questions?"
Chi Yan: "Tomorrow class starts an hour earlier, okay?"
Wen Xingze's car window slowly rolled up again.
Chi Yan: "?"
Wen Xingze waved his hands in the car: "If there are no other questions, I'll leave first. See you tomorrow, Teacher Chi."
Chi Yan: "...?"
It's kind of vengeful.
When he returned to the apartment, the butler was clearing the dining table. When he saw Chi Yan, he suddenly laughed and said, "You are very happy."
Chi Yan was silent for a moment, denying the housekeeper's point of view: "No."
He looked at the intricately designed clock on the wall.
Eight twenty.
There are still eleven hours and forty minutes before the next meeting.