Chapter 62
After this, they naturally couldn’t continue the act.
In fact, Xi Ze’s acting of this scene wasn’t 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 Kejia’s analysis was the sa. Such an indifferent and antisocial teenager, how could he fall in love at first glance with the female teacher?
He didn’t kill her, but he couldn’t fall in love with her.
Thus, after talking with the director, the script was changed and everyone got a new script. However, Ming Yu’s 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 shouldn’t be the one kissing the female teacher!!!
Ming Yu pushed the man away, wiping at his forehead while seriously saying, “Your acting is really bad. The whole scene collapsed.” He paused before continuing. “Fortunately, you are a model and not an actor.”
Xi Ze watched the youth wiping his forehead and raised an eyebrow. This sentence was a little familiar?
The person who got NGs 20 tis was actually criticizing him for poor acting. Xi Ze didn’t get angry. He just raised his hands and asked, “Did I do sothing wrong?”
Ming Yu righteously said, “Of 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 wasn’t in the script at all. The teenager just hugged the female teacher and there was no comforting kiss.”
Xi Ze was surprised when he heard this and exclaid, “Your marking isn’t good. I didn’t see this story at all!”
“...You didn’t see that big scratch?”
Xi Ze replied sincerely. “I think it was an emphasis mark.”
Ming Yu, “... (/=_=)/~┴┴”
Who would put an emphasis in the middle of the world!!
Out of consideration, Ming Yu didn’t go deeper into the problem. He was vaguely aware of sothing, 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.
...No matter how Ming Yu ignored it, he knew that when the other person’s lips touched him, his heartbeat beca rapid and his ears sowhat hot. If soone 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 didn’t notice Xi Ze looking down at him for a long ti. Due to their height, Ming Xiaoyu couldn’t see Xi Ze’s eyes, but the latter could completely see him.
Xi Ze chose not to point out the slight shyness that was visible under Ming Yu’s calm appearance. His lips just curved in a aningful manner before pretending he didn’t 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 ti to make so moves other than ‘often send text ssages’ and ‘occasionally et.’
As a result, the two people were ‘ghostly’ 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 ti, Ming Xiaoyu’s cooking had greatly improved. His fans had long been unable to stand their god ‘can’t even make tomato scrambled eggs.’ Thus, in one part of his Muse official forum, there was a red post that was never allowed to sink—
[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 ca together and threw Ming Xiaoyu to the side... cough, it beca a group to exchange their cooking experience.
Even so, Ming Yu learned sothing from it. He couldn’t cook braised lion head (stewed atballs) or boiled at, but wasn’t a bowl of noodles okay? Just sprinkle so green onion and pepper, pour the sesa 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 Year’s Eve!
As if he sensed the other person’s surprise, Ming Xiaoyu put on a calm deanor and said, “It is too bad I am busy today. Otherwise, I could cook braised lion’s head, boiled at, crystal shrimp or sweet and sour pork.”
Xi Ze calmly replied, “Oh?” I rember that you still owe a favour?”
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, “Then you should cook braised lion’s head, boiled at, crystal shrimp and sweet and sour pork for . Then I will consider this favour returned.”
Ming Xiaoyu, “...（┙>∧
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