After this, they naturally couldnât continue the act.
In fact, Xi Zeâs acting of this scene wasnât wrong. The original script had the teenager bow his head, letting the female teacher give him a comforting kiss. The script wanted to express that the youth fell in love with the female teacher, letting her live.
But this plot was revised a few days ago after Ming Yu had a discussion with the director. Ming Yu and Zhu Kejiaâs analysis was the same. Such an indifferent and antisocial teenager, how could he fall in love at first glance with the female teacher?
He didnât kill her, but he couldnât fall in love with her.
Thus, after talking with the director, the script was changed and everyone got a new script. However, Ming Yuâs script had a lot of important notes written on it. Rather than replacing it with a new script, he used a black pen to make the contents of the new script onto a blank space.
Having said that, even in the original script, the youth shouldnât be the one kissing the female teacher!!!
Ming Yu pushed the man away, wiping at his forehead while seriously saying, âYour acting is really bad. The whole scene collapsed.â He paused before continuing. âFortunately, you are a model and not an actor.â
Xi Ze watched the youth wiping his forehead and raised an eyebrow. This sentence was a little familiar?
The person who got NGs 20 times was actually criticizing him for poor acting. Xi Ze didnât get angry. He just raised his hands and asked, âDid I do something wrong?â
Ming Yu righteously said, âOf course, you made a mistake! I had a few lines of this scene crossed out, with the new plot marked next to it. The previous plot wasnât in the script at all. The teenager just hugged the female teacher and there was no comforting kiss.â
Xi Ze was surprised when he heard this and exclaimed, âYour marking isnât good. I didnât see this story at all!â
ââŚYou didnât see that big scratch?â
Xi Ze replied sincerely. âI think it was an emphasis mark.â
Ming Yu, â⌠(/=_=)/~â´â´â
Who would put an emphasis in the middle of the world!!
Out of consideration, Ming Yu didnât go deeper into the problem. He was vaguely aware of something, but when he looked up at Xi Ze, the latter was looking at him indifferently. There was no sweating or agitation at all, like he was really telling the truth.
âŚNo matter how Ming Yu ignored it, he knew that when the other personâs lips touched him, his heartbeat became rapid and his ears somewhat hot. If someone was to carefully observe his ears right now, they would find that it was still a bright red, the heat not subsiding at all.
Ming Yu lightly coughed twice and suppressed this strange feeling in his heart. He temporarily decided not to think about it. On the other hand, he didnât notice Xi Ze looking down at him for a long time. Due to their height, Ming Xiaoyu couldnât see Xi Zeâs eyes, but the latter could completely see him.
Xi Ze chose not to point out the slight shyness that was visible under Ming Yuâs calm appearance. His lips just curved in a meaningful manner before pretending he didnât know anything.
Boiling a frog in warm water, even if it was heated once a day, it should be cooked at least 60~70% right?
It was also time to make some moves other than âoften send text messagesâ and âoccasionally meet.â
As a result, the two people were âghostlyâ silent. After a while, Ming Yu took the initiative to cook Xi Ze a bowl of noodles (yes, not instant noodles! A real bowl of noodles!). In this period of time, Ming Xiaoyuâs cooking had greatly improved. His fans had long been unable to stand their god âcanât even make tomato scrambled eggs.â Thus, in one part of his Muse official forum, there was a red post that was never allowed to sinkâ
[365 days, I call Ming Xiaoyu to eat this!]
Every day, there were caring fans who would post their cooking recipes, including details of what to pay attention to. At first, they just wanted Ming Xiaoyu to stop eating nonsense like his tomato scrambled eggs. But slowly, more fans who loved to cook came together and threw Ming Xiaoyu to the side⌠cough, it became a group to exchange their cooking experience.
Even so, Ming Yu learned something from it. He couldnât cook braised lion head (stewed meatballs) or boiled meat, but wasnât a bowl of noodles okay? Just sprinkle some green onion and pepper, pour the sesame oil and pull out a bow of fragrant yang chun noodles.
Xi Ze was surprised when he saw this bowl of noodles. It was a world of difference compared to the instant noodles from New Yearâs Eve!
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As if he sensed the other personâs surprise, Ming Xiaoyu put on a calm demeanor and said, âIt is too bad I am busy today. Otherwise, I could cook braised lionâs head, boiled meat, crystal shrimp or sweet and sour pork.â
Xi Ze calmly replied, âOh?â I remember that you still owe a favour?â
Ming Yu was surprised at the words. A hint of a bad feeling flashed through his head.
He could only listen as Xi Ze said, âThen you should cook braised lionâs head, boiled meat, crystal shrimp and sweet and sour pork for me. Then I will consider this favour returned.â