When they arrived at Nanchengju[1] Restaurant, a waiter in a light cyan cheongsam immediately led them to the Yanyuxuan[2] box, which Qin Ai had booked.
Qin Ai ordered a few dishes that were suitable for everyone, while Zuo Bian looked at Qin Ai with a cupped face, her eyes focused as if she was looking at a rare treasure.
âYouâre beautiful.â Zuo Bian said.
Not only was it written in the Green Tea manual to say so, Zuo Bian felt from her heart that Qin Ai really looked beautiful.
Qin Ai was the kind of beauty that carried a sharpness, with eyes as deep as the sea, long eyebrows and flying sideburns, and plump, deep red lips under the bridge of her fine, tall nose, which was voluptuous and radiant. But because of her indifferent expression, such beautiful face looked cold and arrogant.
âYour bodyguards should be on their way here, you can go back with them after eating.â Qin Ai completely ignored Zuo Bianâs praise.
Beauty wasnât a rare thing for Qin Ai, and the compliments or jealousness of others were insignificant in Qin Aiâs eyes.
âThen how can I see you next time? I want to meet you again.â Zuo Bianâs slender eyebrows furrowed, her eyes panicked and she became restless, as if seeing Qin Ai was a matter of great importance.
ăHost, quickly exchange contact with each other! By the way, we need a mobile phone number! ă
âCan you give me your cell phone number?â Zuo Bian stared at Qin Ai longingly.
Qin Ai quietly looked at Zuo Bian, Zuo Bian tried hard to squeeze out two tears to make herself looked a little more pitiful, but unfortunately the corner of her eyes didnât get wet at all even after all her efforts.
ăAh, this heroine is so difficult to chase. Host, I think we should change the wayââă
Zuo Bian heard Qin Ai say, âOkay.â
âThatâs great!â Zuo Bian instantly changed her sorrowful frown and smiled as brightly as possible.
âGive me your phone.â
âOoooh.â Zuo Bian placed her phone on Qin Aiâs palm.
Qin Ai put her private phone number into the address book on it, named it Qin Ai.
âAll right.â Qin Ai handed the phone back to Zuo Bian.
Zuo Bian was holding a cell phone and flipping it over and over, as if she would see a flower.
Qin Ai wasnât the kind of person who liked to mind othersâ business, it was only because of the silliness of this girl in front of her that she kept wasting her time looking at her over and over again.
The Zuo familyâs daughter with intellectual disability was a well-known fact in the circle, and Qin Ai had heard about it, but never paid attention to her, because she had nothing to do with her.
Seeing Zuo Bian in person today, Qin Ai found that Zuo Bian canât be called stupid, it should be said that she has no common sense and is too simple.
Just like when Chang Wenyan who thought he was her boyfriend, Zuo Bian played him like a fool.
âBut what does that have to do with me?â Qin Ai collected her thoughts.
Zuo Bian ate happily after the food came, Zuo Bian was rescued by Master during the famine and entered the sect to cultivate, and she had cut the grain early, she had been working hard on her cultivation in her life, so she rarely saw food, let alone eating food.[3]
Master said that she had a clear and pure soul, a good seedling for cultivation, and deliberately didnât allow her to touch the foulness of the human heart, Zuo Bian stayed at the sect for more than a dozen years and had not properly descended the mountain yet. The hard works in cultivating during the day and night has caused the young Zuo Bian to break through from the Late Stage of Qi Condensation all the way to the Peak Stage of Nascent Soul, but unfortunately, before she could reach the Immortal Ascension, she was killed by the hands of a Devil Cultivator.[4]
So whether itâs Zuo Bianâs original world, or this world, Zuo Bian is ignorant of the world.
âArenât you going to eat?â The corner of the Zuo Bianâs mouth has a little sauce on it.
Qin Ai casually moved a couple of chopsticks and didnât seem to be very interested in the food on the table.
âIâm not hungry, you eat.â
âThatâs very kind of you.â Zuo Bianâs eye turned into crescent and then very politely finished the table full of foods.
Zuo Bian burped after eating fully, and she became a little embarrassed and blushed.
Originally, Qin Ai wanted to leave her alone, but after thinking that Zuo Bian might get lost, Qin Ai finally took Zuo Bian out personally and found Shi Miaozhu.
âThank you, Miss Qin.â Shi Miaozhu and a group of bodyguards bowed[5] to Qin Ai.
After Qin Ai left, Zuo Bian got into the car.
Zuo Bianâs sudden disappearance happened too often that these bodyguards were either protecting her or on their way to her.
They were also afraid to say anything to Zuo Bian, after all it was them who didnât watch her properly. However, Shi Miaozhu felt that the young lady has really changed quite a bit recently, perhaps it was time to talk to Mr. and Mrs. Zuo about it and not to be as protective as before.
Zuo Bian was sent back to Zuoâs Manor, and in the evening Zuo Bian ate with her own parents in this world, her brother wasnât there, he was still abroad to do business, and said he would return at the end of the month.
Zuo Bianâs father, Zuo Yan, was a middle-aged man who looked very serious, but at the sight of Zuo Bian, those cold hardness all melted away, leaving only tenderness and love.
âOur little Bian is finally going to grow up, do you still like the script that Daddy has showed you last time, if thereâs anything you donât like, Daddy can change it.â
Zuo Bian who was gnawing at the ribs, raised her eyes to look up to Zuo Yan, in fact these few days of studying, 555 had transmitted her memories in this world to her.
But her memory is mostly blank, only occasionally filled with fragments of tender and sad memories of her parents and brother.
On the subject of scripts, Zuo Bian naturally had no idea.
âA script?â
At this moment, Mother Zuo Du Yundong opened her mouth and explained, âDid you forget Little Bian, you said you wanted to make a movie and picked a XianXia script with an immortal swordswoman character.â
Zuo Bian set down the ribs sheâd chewed halfway through and nodded, âUm⊠I forgot.â
âSo, does our Little Bian still want to act?â Zuo Yan did his best to soften his voice.
Did she[6] want to act? It was fine for Zuo Bian to try something different, so she nodded vigorously, âYes, I do.â
In the afternoon Zuo Bian found a script, which had been forgotten in the corner, and she read it with great interest.
âItâs somewhat similar to my original world.â
ăHost, Iâm guessing that you who had incomplete soul before, wanted to find your past life, so when you wanted to make a movie and you have chosen this script.ă
Zuo Bian sighed suddenly, âI wonder how Master and the little girl I have saved in the original world are doing, are they alive and well?â
ăUnfortunately, my authority is too low now, so I canât help you. ă
âThank you 555, youâve helped me a lot.â
ăHost, the first thing you need to do is to create a social account, and weâre going to start with WeChat, and youâre going to need Qin Aiâs cell phone number. We can send Qin Ai a Friend Request on WeChat through the contact book. ă
Zuo Bian heard this, and guessed that it was operated by something called a cell phone.
555 downloaded WeChat on Zuo Bianâs phone, created an account, and then sent Qin Ai a WeChat friend request.
âIts done, can I chat with Qin Ai now?â
ăHost, you have to wait until your friendâs request is approved. Qin Ai doesnât feels like the kind of person who uses these social software. I estimated that your friendâs request may take two or three days to be noticed.ă
The 555 had a feeling that Qin Ai will be difficult to chase, its hosts before love progress movement are all at 1%, 2% , range, and only just now has the host Zuo Bian and Qin Ai here, with the love progress movement is at 0.1% 0.2% range.
In order not to let Zuo Bianâs self-confidence fell, it has to encourage her, otherwise what if her self-confidence fell?
However, 555 forgot its own passive skill, which is -.
100% slapped in the face.
â555! You see, Qin Ai sent me a message, she said she accepted my friend request and now we can start chatting!â Zuo Bian pressed the chat box and began to think about how she should reply to her.
555:ăâŠâŠă
ăThis is sent by the system, and so is the success of adding friends. But itâs a good start, it shows that Qin Ai doesnât hate you.ă
âWhat should I post? Hello?â
ăSay hello first, and you can do the rest. If you donât know what to say, just flip through the Green Tea Manual. The Green Tea Manual Iâve prepared is very useful!ă
âYes!â
After all, itâs not really Green Tea B*tch, the Green Tea Manual and the Green Tea quotations and behavior were edited by 555.
Because the tasks are not done according to the normal flow, 555 has to desperately make things up. 555 is teaching Zuo Bian how to use the phone, because 555 has been searching for the âmale leadâ during this time, this story have to be written, so the characters have to be in place.
The one who pestered Qin Ai, Chang Wenyan, was the âmale leadâ selected by 555. He was said to be the male lead, but in fact he was a cannon fodder tool man to promote the love between the host and the female lead.
The most difficult person in this world is the female lead Qin Ai, which feels more like the Final Boss than the hostâs Love Interest.
ăHow is it going?ă
555 saw Zuo Bianâs phone screen, which was actually flooded by a pile of white, tender, soft, dangos.[7]
âThis little dango is so cute, I couldnât resist posting a few more.â Zuo Bianâs eyes canât get tired of looking at the cute little energetically bouncing dangos.
ăHost, you canât send so many messages at once, she may not get bothered to read them. Flip through the Green Tea Manual and see what it says.ă
Zuo Bian reached under her pillow and pulled out a green booklet energetically and found the WeChat chapter.
âSend her some good looking photos like these [image][image][image].â
All of those three photos consisted of a seductive woman, with hungry eyes and was drooling in thirst, the kind of expressions that p*rn actresses often make, very saucy.
It goes without saying everyone should know what those âgood looking photosâ mean, but Zuo Bian is not the person of this era and simply does not understand the âaestheticâ at all.
Footnote:
[1] Nanchengju: South City Residence
[2] Yanyuxuan: Smoky Rain Pavilion
[3] You know the Cultivation world setting, Cultivators would soon have no need to eat.
[4] Ok, so basically MC is starting on the 3rd Level Late (Cultivation World has Early, Middle, Late, and Peak Stages), and she jumped all the way to 6th Level Peak, nearly ascending to Immortality. MCâs Master was a woman, and the child she has saved is a little girl. The Devil Cultivator is someone who practices the Devil Path, as opposed to Heavenly Path. Which mean the one who killed MC in her last life is an Immortal Devil Cultivator.