We are not suitable.

Inappropriate.

suitable.

Chi Yan: "..."

Wen Xingze: "..."

This sentence seems to be ambiguous!

Wen Xingze once again confirmed that this is indeed Room 205 and the floor is correct, so he bit his head and walked in front of Chi Yan:

"Sorry, Teacher Chi, I didn't mean that."

Chi Yan didn't answer.

Wen Xingze only discovered when he approached that the man's tall nose had a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. He always lacked expression outside the scene, which made it difficult to distinguish happiness and anger from his expression.

Chi Yan is short-sighted? Wen Xingze was a little surprised and couldn't help but look at his eyes more.

However, it is reasonable to think like this. Chi Yan didn't wear glasses in the elevator yesterday. He said that when he added a friend, he showed the payment code... No, it doesn't seem reasonable either.

Chi Yan raised his eyes.

Wen Xingze probably slept well last night, with a strand of hair curling up abnormally, a kind of lazy cuteness. The light-colored pupils were filled with dawn, watching Chi Yan intently.

Chi Yan didn't have any emotions, but his eyes stayed on Wen Xingze's face for more than three seconds, and then he said, "Sit."

Wen Xingze sat down.

The structure of this room is not like an ordinary practice room, although it is also a floor-to-ceiling mirror and solid wood floor, there is a wall-height bookshelf, a wide variety of books, and European-style sofas and recliners.

It seemed to see the question mark full of Wen Xingze.

Chi Yan turned a small hourglass on the table, paused, and said, "What's the problem, one minute."

What a humane education!

Wen Xingze had a lot of questions, and didn't know which one to ask first, so he followed his heart and asked: "Are you nearsighted?"

Chi Yan didn't expect him to ask this question first.

He nodded and motioned Wen Xingze to continue asking.

"The agent said that the teacher who arranged the actor training class for me, is it you? You will be in the class the next week? Wouldn't it be too bothersome, do you have other jobs?"

"...Uh," Wen Xingze saw that Chi Yan didn't mean to answer the conversation. He probably wanted to wait for him to answer all questions.

Chi Yan did not show displeasure, which relieved Wen Xingze a lot. He speaks freely and unknowingly becomes the style of fan meeting:

"I admire you very much. Can you sign me later? When will the casting of "One Day" start? Really look forward to it! Will you continue to develop as a director? I really like the movies you have played, especially I watched both "Twilight Spring" and "No Vegetation" 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.

Basically, I have finished asking what I want to ask, and expressing his love without a trace, Wen Xingze thought, he is really a little genius.

Chi Yan gave a hum and asked, "Anything else?"

What a considerate teacher, Wen Xingze said: "That's all for now, thank you."

Chi Yan answered the last question: "The name you like."

Wen Xingze: "Okay."

Wen Xingze looked forward to it, and he was very curious about the answers to all other questions.

then.

"If there are no other questions, class starts." Chi Yan said.

Wen Xingze: "?"

Chi Yan opened the script, twitched the pen between his clearly defined fingers, and circled a paragraph: "Look at your basic skills, this paragraph."

Wen Xingze: "???"

Just started? What about the answers to those questions just now? Therefore, Chi Yan simply asked him to ask, is he addicted to his mouth? ?

Chi Yan reversed the hourglass again and said idlely: "Prepare in one minute."

Wen Xingze: "..."

by.

He took back what he said just now, this education is not humane at all.

Teacher Devil!

The Muse Empire.

"Congratulations to the parents! I found a trustworthy teacher for Xiaozai, the task progress has been updated, please check it out~"

[Halfway: Grass. 】

[Agni: Grass? ? ! 】

[Halfway: grass... don’t you think that this actor Chi looks a bit like that who [picture]]

[I don’t know Xia: Humph, but I’m not in that universe]

Finding a trustworthy teacher for your Majesty was originally a difficult task for parents-because this is not something that can be done with krypton money alone. They have limited resources in the game and they want to maximize their benefits.化.

The cabinet even called an emergency meeting last night to determine the candidates and then plan the route.

They did not include Chi Yan in the candidate list.

One is because His Majesty likes him too much. Although fans like the idol, many parents still feel subtle jealousy.

This person of unknown origin, He De, how can he be cared by the king.

Of course, the main reason is that Chi Yan looks a bit like that tyrant.

To be honest, when I saw him yesterday, everyone was shocked. The monarchs of neighboring countries and utopias that are similar to them rarely appear in front of the media, and they cover their eyes with pure black eye masks, but the contours of the half of the face, thin lips, and jaw curvature... really look alike.

Don't let anyone and things related to the enemy country approach the king, this is their bottom line, even in the game.

Who would have thought that Chi Yan, an NPC, would play cards according to common sense!

How can npc become Wang's teacher against the will of the parents? Is he also a parent? impossible?

At this point, there is no other way to change the status quo except for scolding the system and the **** neighbor on the star network.

Apart from other things, in terms of ability, there is indeed no more suitable teacher than Chi Yan.

I wonder if Xia is the most angry of all parents.

She has always believed that Zai Zai's acting career should be her responsibility. She was originally a superstar in the universe, and the mermaid was born with a beautiful singing voice and looks, there is no more suitable candidate than her.

She rejected all the announcements in the second half of the year.

Unexpectedly, the first filter opened by your majesty was cut off by the dragon clan, and the chance of becoming a teacher of your majesty was cut off by Chi Yan again. Is that reasonable? !

Especially today, the patriarch of the dragon clan who is not overwhelmingly communicated with her and showed off:

"Your Majesty said yesterday that he really liked the food we cooked, and he even took the private jet we sent." From the lens, there is a thriving scene on the Longxing Snow Mountain. Behind Yaster, there are thousands of dragons. The heads huddled together, seeming to be... knitting sweaters and making soup?

The golden dragon is triumphant: "The clothes he wears today are what we chose. He praised our aesthetics."

Out of excitement, the dragons bought the newly-listed expensive fabrics from Taf Star overnight at a high price. Each dragon knit a sweater for his Majesty, and began to hone his cooking skills for emergencies.

It's a pity that the two universes can't mail items yet, otherwise Wen Xingze doesn't need to buy sweaters in this life.

"..."

I wonder if Xia hangs up the communication blankly.

Thanks for the invitation, in a good mood, even want to kill the dragon.

In front of me, a new inquiry window popped up in the "Cubs Raising Plan" system:

"Whether to use the learning mode immersion card (experience time 63h)? [Yes/No]"

"Ding dong! The learning mode immersion card was successfully activated, and the learning mode was successfully opened: the concentration of learning is increased by 200%, and the speed of knowledge intake is increased by 200%.

"The key character [Chi Yan] is successfully matched, and all attributes are added 100%. The acting skill tree is upgraded to lv1 in the countdown, a total of 63h is required..."

...

In the afternoon, Shengtian Entertainment.

It was agreed to sign the "Yulong Night" contract at three o'clock in the afternoon. When Zheng Xiaohe, the producer, walked into the meeting room, Wen Xingze hadn't arrived yet.

Jiang Ye glanced at his watch and replied, "I found him a teacher for an actor training class. The teacher is a bit strict and may be delayed... so, wait a minute, I will go find him."

"Class started so soon? Xiaowen is very diligent," Zheng Xiao stopped Jiang Ye, "It's okay, I'll go, just to see how he is studying."

Producer Zheng Xiaohe searched for the location Jiang Ye said. Before knocking on the door, someone opened the door and walked out.

It is Wen Xingze with vain steps.

"Sister Ye, Director Zheng... is this one?" Wen Xingze stunned when he saw him, then glanced at the phone time, "Sorry, am I late? The class was delayed."

"No, we came early. This is the producer of "Yulongye"." Zheng Xiao helped Wen Xingze introduce it.

The producer is a middle-aged man with a bald head. He walked up to Wen Xingze and shook hands with Wen Xingze: "It's better to see a hundred times. I heard Zheng Xiao and Jing Xia praise you yesterday. Looking at it this way, his looks and temperament are very good. "

Zheng Xiao looked at Wen Xingze and was a little confused: "Xiao Wen, what's the matter with you, are you okay?"

Seeing Wen Xingze's face as if his body was hollowed out, Zheng Xiao couldn't help but ask with concern.

Wen Xingze: "..."

It's a long story.

Wen Xingze felt that he had spent a hellish morning.

From 8 to 12 o'clock, there is a five-minute break in the middle of each class, lunch and one-hour lunch break, and then class in the afternoon.

Originally, after learning that Chi Yan turned out to be his acting teacher, Wen Xingze was quite happy.

In his vision, it should be Chi Yan holding the script, chatting, drinking tea, and talking about life ideals...

But not.

Chi Yan is definitely the most rigorous teacher Wen Xingze has ever seen. The senior class teacher did not hold on to him tightly, and Wen Xingze was like every second. Chi Yan first tested his basic skills of lines and movements with a short script, and then repeatedly strengthened the practice for weaknesses.

Wen Xingze didn't want to think about the specifics. He has now seen that both Hourglass and Chi Yan are a bit reflexive and nervous.

But it may also be the blessing of Chi Yan. For some reason, Wen Xingze feels that he has absorbed knowledge very quickly. In the past five years, he has only ran a dragon set or played the male number eight in various crews, although he was also on After taking classes and accumulating some practical experience, they did not add up to study as much as today.

He was originally worried that he could not play such an important role as Hengzhi in "Yulongye".

But if after seven days of study like this, it might really reach that level, Wen Xingze thought.

The three producers Wen Xingze and Zheng Xiao walked to the conference room.

Zheng Xiao chatted with him as he walked: "Let's see if there is anything in the contract that needs to be revised. Our time is a little bit tight and we will start the machine next month." Because Hengzhi's casting delayed too much time.

Wen Xingze nodded.

"--Right," the producer next to him suddenly remembered something and asked Wen Xingze, "Do you have class in Room 205?"

Wen Xingze: "Yes, what's wrong?"

The producer couldn't help but look at Wen Xingze twice.

If he remembers correctly, that room seems to belong to Chi Yan. But Chi Yan has a habit of cleanliness, let alone borrowing, basically he has never let others in.

What is the origin of this little news?

Or is there someone who didn't know Chi Yan's rules and lent it to him without telling him? Considering Chi Yan's unkind character, this possibility is greater.

The producer implicitly mentioned: "If you meet the movie emperor Chi, you can learn more from him, but you will end there."

After all, the average person in the entertainment industry is Chi Yan fan. And Chi Yan not only wins many awards for his acting skills, but also his family background

, There are countless people who want to know him.

And Chi Yan most annoys someone to get involved with him in the name of learning acting and asking for advice. The producer didn't want to hear about Xingze's embarrassment, so he deliberately said something.

However, Wen Xingze did not understand. Even so, it did not hinder his friendly communication with the producer: "Okay, I will try my best."

He also wanted to stop there.

But the teacher does not want to...

It's almost six o'clock after signing the contract.

Although the filming is still half a month away, there are still things like setting makeup, opening ceremony, script study, and actors running-in before filming starts.

And the shooting location is in another province, and it takes time on the road, so the preparation time for Wen Xingze is only about a week.

The producer is also a middle-aged man with gossip, and he still has room 205 in his mind. The more I think about it, the more I feel that this is not so good. Xiaowen's acting teacher is too bold, right? Does the Chi actor dare to rub his room? Jiang Ye should know about this, so he didn't stop him.

Wen Xingze, who knew nothing, was looking down at his phone. Just now, Chi Yan sent him a WeChat:

【Y: Don't leave when the meeting ends. 】

Suddenly, Wen Xingze felt like being called by the class teacher to say "Don't leave school after school" when he was in high school.

Do you have to make up classes later? No way?

Wen Xingze felt that he was only a little bit short of flying up.

Zheng Xiao called the producer: "Old Li, let's go."

At this time, the producer saw Wen Xingze's eyes with pity, thinking: "Chi Yan dare to save anyone's face, even the public has no scruples, from the popular flow to the first line of flowers, there is almost nothing. People who have been rejected by him... If the incident is discovered by the actor Chi then, the child will be embarrassed."

At this time, there was a polite knock at the door.

Boom, boom, boom, three beeps.

The thoughts of the production stopped suddenly, and everyone looked at the door.

The door of the meeting room has been opened for some time.

At dusk, the lights in the corridor were not turned on.

The slender man stood at the junction of light and shadow, wearing a tailored suit with the buttons meticulously buttoned to the top.

Chi Yan didn't say a word, his thick ink eyes were half-contracted, and the aura in his whole body was deserted that turned away thousands of miles away.

"..." The producer glared, couldn't help but glance at Wen Xingze, and asked with a weird expression, "Who are you looking for?"

Chi Yan looked at Wen Xingze, not distracted by others.

"Sorry, it was for me."

Wen Xingze immediately pressed off the phone screen and stood up. He didn't expect Chi Yan to come directly to the conference room to look for him.

Wen Xingze: "Sister Ye, Director Zheng, the producer, the teacher is looking for me. Then I go first?"

Jiang Ye: "Well, yes."

Wen Xingze walked to the door and had a quiet conversation with Chi Yan.

From the perspective of the three people in the room, you can see Chi Yan looking down at Wen Xingze. Although he still has no expression, he seems to be very focused and patient.

Then the door closed.

"Huh, this."

The producer originally thought that Chi Yan had come to Xingshi to inquire about the crime, and then he thought that Chi Yan could not do such a thing.

And the look just now didn't seem to be angry.

"Is Xiao Wen a relative of King Chi?"

"What kind of relatives," Jiang Ye said casually while playing on his mobile phone, "No, it's just that Chi Yan is teaching him recently."

Producer: "Oh, it turned out to be Xiaowen's teacher...what?!"

Until he stepped out of Shengtian, the producer was still in a trance.

Was he wrong or the world was wrong.

Chi Yan, be a teacher for a little star who doesn't even have a masterpiece? ? !

Wen Xingze followed Chi Yan into the elevator very nervously.

Familiar scenes and familiar people remind Wen Xingze of the payment code and Love Nikki-Dress UP Queen.

Don't even think about it.

Chi Yan didn't say the purpose, Wen Xingze didn't want to ask.

It's a bit similar to the high school students' attitude toward tonight's homework.

Just walked quietly all the way to the parking lot. Chi Yan's car was a Maybach s series. He nodded to Wen Xingze and signaled 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 soundproofing. It is very close to the city center but quiet.

Chi Yan's home is on the top floor of Minghua Apartment, 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, and it is so simple that there is almost no living.

He likes ornaments like clocks and hourglasses. The clocks hanging on the wall seem to be specially designed by a Swiss designer for Chi Yan. The outline has a cold and precise beauty.

Wen Xingze changed slippers at the door, and he couldn't guess what Chi Yan meant:

"I... take a look?"

Chi Yan unbuttoned his suit, picked off his watch, and made a please feel free gesture.

Having said that, how dare Wen Xingze really wander around Chi Yan's house, symbolically turning twice in the living room. Finally, Chi Yan spoke:

"The projection room on the second floor, the place for classes in the future."

Wen Xingze finally understood the purpose of this trip. It turned out that Chi Yan came to take him to recognize the door: "Oh, you don't want to go to the company?"

Chi Yan glanced at him and asked, "You want?"

Wen Xingze told the truth: "I really wanted to." Shengtian Entertainment is well decorated, the practice room is spacious and bright, and the atmosphere is good. It is more than a bit better than the small broken company of Dao Berry.

Chi Yan: "Don't think about it anymore."

Wen Xingze: "?"

Shocked, the youngest Sanjin movie emperor 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 open-air garden on the top floor and the swimming pool. On the other side, there are two rooms, a projection room, and another room for unknown purposes.

Chi Yan deliberately said don't go wrong, it should be another room not wanting to be stepped on.

Although the projection room is said to be a projection room, its area is not inferior to this morning's practice room. It has a circular projection and a complete sound system. All the scripts that Chi Yan has played so far are neatly placed on the shelf. They are organized according to the timeline. .

Wen Xingze was a little excited.

This is the screening room of Chi Yan's house!

Because of Spartan education all day today, Wen Xingze almost forgets that he is a fan of Chi Yan.

"Sure enough, idols should stay away from fan life." Wen Xingze thought.

He was afraid of messing up here, so even though he was itching, he didn't touch anything. He just turned around carefully and went downstairs.

It will be long in Japan.

When Wen Xingze went downstairs, he happened to see the chef walking out of the kitchen and greeted Chi Yan. The dinner plate was already on the table.

Chi Yan nodded indifferently. The chef wished him a happy meal, then took off his apron and got off work.

Wen Xingze thought to himself, it turns out that you are the wealthy boss who the foreman said where the private kitchen took.

Wen Xingze: "Teacher Chi, should I also go now?"

I heard that Chi Yan didn't like to be disturbed when he ate, and Wen Xingze would not be so uninterested.

Because of the strong demands of the parents, Wen Xingze had to live in Manli until he found a place where the dragons were barely satisfied. Just now the foreman sent a message to ask him for his location and said that he would send a driver to pick him up.

Hearing this, Chi Yan raised his eyebrows slightly, revealing a somewhat surprised look, but only for a moment.

Wen Xingze: "?"

Chi Yan asked: "How do you go back?"

Wen Xingze: "Someone came to pick me up."

Chi Yan hummed very lowly.

"See you tomorrow." He said.

"see you tomorrow."

"..."

Chi Yan sat at the table, quietly for a moment, and extinguished the candle that had just been lit on the table.

Wen Xingze's footsteps gradually faded away, and the door opened and closed.

Chi Yan doesn't eat sweet, but the table is full of Jiangsu and Zhejiang dishes, from sweet and sour pork ribs to squirrel mandarin fish.

Of course, a chef who has served Chi's for many years does not make such a low-level mistake.

The sky was completely dark, and after the candle was extinguished, the empty room became a little bit deserted. Chi Yan stood up and decided to let the butler dispose of the dishes on the table.

This is the time.

"Teacher Chi, I just thought about it, or-why is it so dark, don't your actor even turn on the lights for dinner?" Wen Xingze, who should have left, went and returned. Because the room was too dark, he almost tripped while walking up the steps.

Chi Yan: "..."

He turned on the top 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 looked intently, and there were two sets of tableware on the table.

Chi Yan obviously can't have dinner with the housekeeper or the chef, could it be—

"It turns out you want to invite me to dinner," Wen Xingze touched the tip of his nose with his index finger, his amber eyes opened somewhat dazedly, "What a shame."

After that, he clicked and sat down opposite Chi Yan.

"..."

Chi Yan completely lost the opportunity to speak.

After a long while, the corners of Chi Yan's lips curled up a bit, his eyes frozen.

He turned half side, so that Wen Xingze could not see his specific expression.

It was the same in the elevator last time, Wen Xingze thought he was unhappy at the time, and now he takes a closer look... Chi Yan seems to be holding back a smile.

Wen Xingze: "..."

Is Chi Yan laughing at him? What's so funny about this! But after all, does Chi Yan actually laugh?

Chi Yan's dining etiquette was very good, and he was unexpectedly careful and patient. He even helped Wen Xingze tear down two crabs and cut the berry pie.

Wen Xingze didn't even realize when he did this, which seemed natural, and he just had to eat it.

Amazingly, even if the two of them didn't speak, Wen Xingze felt very comfortable.

In fact, Chi Yan is not the kind of person who is difficult to get along with, Wen Xingze thought, it seems that outside rumors cannot be fully 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 the city are flowing, the traffic is endless, and the sky is full of stars.

It has been a long time since entering the heat.

It was time to say goodbye after dinner. Chi Yan sent Wen Xingze downstairs this time, and the people sent by Manli had arrived.

The foreman wearing white gloves waited at Bentley, bowed first to Wen Xingze, paused, and then bowed to Chi Yan.

"Teacher Chi," Wen Xingze said, "see you tomorrow."

Wen Xingze already has some ideas that can understand Chi Yan. Seeing that he doesn't speak, there should be something to say. Therefore, Wen Xingze had already gotten into the car, but he rolled down the window and asked, "Do you have any questions."

Chi Yan: "Tomorrow, class will start one hour earlier, okay?"

Wen Xingze's car window slowly rolled up again.

Chi Yan: "?"

Wen Xingze waved in the car: "If there are no other problems, I will leave first. See you tomorrow, Teacher Chi."

Chi Yan: "...?"

Quite grudges.

When I returned to the apartment, the butler was clearing the dining table. He saw Chi Yan and suddenly laughed and said, "You are very happy."

Chi Yan was silent for a moment, and denied the butler's view: "No."

He looked at the delicately designed clock on the wall.

It's eight twenty.

There are still eleven hours and forty minutes before the next meeting.