I, the soft heroine, make money!

Having said that, compared to Shi An's opinion, what she cares more about is Yan Ke's opinion of her.

Thinking of this, she simply asked directly.

"Mr. Yan, if I behave badly tomorrow, will you think I'm stupid?"

Yan Ke became famous at a young age, one of the rare actresses who won three gold medals before the age of 30, and is also recognized as a talented actor in the circle.In the eyes of such people, people with poor acting skills probably won't be able to catch the eye.

Yan Ke didn't answer her question directly, but asked another question instead.

"How is the new energy vehicle research and development center that you cooperated with Director Cao?"

The topic changed so quickly, Ruan Jiao was stunned for a moment, and then obediently replied, "The prospect is very good, and it should be able to go on the production line this year."

The cooperation between her and Cao Jiawang was not hidden from Yan Ke. Yan Ke was told what agreement the two signed and what actions they took.When Yan Ke asked at this time, she only thought it was the other party's whim and cared about her career.

Unexpectedly, Yan Ke's next sentence stunned her.

"I can't help you much, do you think I'm stupid?" Yan Ke pinched her little face.

This can only be regarded as half-truth, and help can still be helpful, but in addition to funding and publicity, she is really limited to professional reasons, and there is no way to get a better hand.

Ruan Jiao turned the words around her mouth, understood what she meant, and burst out laughing instantly.

"How can Teacher Yan use the word 'stupid' to describe it?" In her eyes, Teacher Yan has always been omnipotent.

Yan Ke smiled lightly, borrowing her words to repeat, "Then why do you use the word 'stupid' to describe yourself?"

Ruan Jiao silently smiled and narrowed her eyes, fell into her arms and rubbed against her without saying anything.

Thinking back to the past, she misunderstood that Yan Ke liked her original character design, and the scene of pretending to be good every time they met, was somewhat similar to the present scene.After all, it's all about her character.

However, since the two established a relationship, she slowly began to reveal her true nature in front of Yan Ke, and she didn't see any difference between Yan Ke and her.The only difference is probably that Yan Ke will tease her from time to time.

Sometimes, she even has an illusion that she is the white crane standing by the sea in the emoji.He is trying to stretch out his little jiojio toward the sea, and is frantically testing on the verge of death.

As a result, after several rounds of probing, it turned out that Yan Ke didn't seem to have any edge at all.This made her both surprised and delighted, and she became more and more casual in front of Yan Ke, and she also liked acting like a baby more and more...

Although she didn't want to admit the latter habit, it was true.After thinking about it, she could only comfort herself, it wasn't because she insisted on pretending to be tender, it was because Yan Ke gave her too much sense of security.

Unknowingly, she always wanted to cling to each other, as if suffering from skin hunger.

Thinking of this, she hugged Yan Ke tightly, squinting her eyes to feel the familiar warmth.The tip of the small nose glides gently over Yan Ke's jaw, leaving a trace of delicacy, and also feels the warmth from the other party.

……

Early the next morning.

According to today's schedule, there are three scenes between her and Yan Ke.

The first two scenes are very simple. They are the scenes of her playing the role of a little neighbor girl who meets Yan Ke in the corridor.

She held two pots of poppies in her arms, put them on the balcony, and leaned against the railing of the balcony to watch the poppies bask in the sun.

This is also the reason why the hostess and she got acquainted - the reason why the hostess is code-named poppies is because her deceased adoptive parents liked poppies very much.Poppies, flowers like poppies, have an unusual meaning to the heroine.

In the first two scenes, the two met inadvertently in the corridor.The girl's curiosity about her new neighbors, and Yan Ke's memories of her peaceful life after seeing the poppies are all completed in the meeting of eyes.

There is even only one line of "Hi" in the lines, which is basically not too difficult.Except that the first scene was NG twice because it didn't enter the state, and the second encounter scene passed very smoothly.

After filming the first two scenes, Ruan Jiao rested for a few hours, because Shi An insisted on waiting until the afternoon when the sun was most beautiful before shooting the third scene.

While waiting for the prop master to move things, Ruan Jiao couldn't help but pull Yan Ke to complain.

"Couldn't the director be the legendary Virgo?" Ruan Jiao laughed softly, "It's obviously a scene of watching a movie at home, but I chose a time during the day."

In this scene, Poppy was invited by the neighbor girl to help her at home, asking her to help find the fault of the projector.After the projector was repaired, it was logical to invite her to watch a movie together.

Yan Ke smiled, glanced at his uncle sitting by the monitor, and whispered, "You guessed it right."

Ruan Jiao laughed even harder.

However, when the filming actually started, she retracted the complaint she had just made about Shi An in her heart, and silently labeled herself a slap in the face.

A famous director is a famous director, and the time slot chosen is really good.

The curtains were drawn, and the two huddled on the sofa to watch the movie projected on the curtain.The sunlight outside the window was not completely blocked, and it was stubbornly pouring light into the room, making the whole room bright and dark.

The white curtains, under the light, are indistinct, very lazy and gentle.

Ruan Jiao couldn't help but shift her gaze to the face of the person beside her.

Yan Ke's side face was divided by light, half bright and half dark.Starting from the smooth forehead, to the perfectly straight nose bridge, and then to the incomparably superior jaw line, a profile face is a perfect painting.

Her lips were tightly pursed, and her lips, which were not considered thin, were almost formed into a straight line by her.

His eyes were deep, as black as a deep pool.Although her eyes fell on the curtain in front of her, and she looked carefully, she could tell that at this moment, her mind was not on the movie that was playing.

The girl felt that this person was as mysterious as a mystery, and asked her, "Does your off-duty time seem to be different every day?"

Poppy was silent for a moment, then said lightly, "I'm a freelancer."

"That's great!" The girl suddenly became happy and clapped her hands together.

"Can I ask you a favor? The school will hold a parent meeting next week. Can you pretend to be my sister and go to my parent meeting?"

Fearing that she would refuse, the girl immediately offered her thank you gift, "I'll give you a pot of poppies, you can pick whatever you want." She had already noticed that this new neighbor would always stare at the poppies in her pot.

The killer, code-named Poppy, remained silent.

The girl looked disappointed, and when she was about to give up, she thought of something again, ran to the balcony, brought two pots of poppies, and stuffed them into her hands.

"I'll give you the two pots that are the most beautiful. Can you help me once, please..." She looked at her cautiously, her dark eyes seemed to be soaked in a clear spring, full of water. hope.

Poppy's eyes were distant, as if lost in memory.

When she was a child, the poppies planted by her adoptive mother in the backyard were as gorgeous as her eyes... As for the little girl's father, she met her by chance once on the street, obviously having an affair.

After a while, she nodded.

"Come on!" the director shouted.

Everyone began to move the venue and continue the shooting of the next scene.

It was only four o'clock in the afternoon, and Ruan Jiao and Yan Ke had no role to play today, so they simply asked the prop teacher not to take away the projector.The two of them nestled on the sofa, continuing to watch the movie that hadn't finished playing just now.

When the sun slanted to the west and the effect of the curtains was no longer obvious, the movie was finally over.

There was something wrong with the projector, and there was no way to turn off the screen. Yan Ke was taller, and reached out to fiddle with the machine hanging from the ceiling.

Ruan Jiao opened the curtain, stood in front of the curtain, and watched Yan Ke's movements.

The screen was finally turned off, Ruan Jiao turned her head to look at the curtain, which was completely white.Only Yan Ke's slender figure was elongated by the setting sun outside the window, cut into a tall black shadow, pasted on the wall like a paper-cut magnified many times.

Ruan Jiao is closer to the screen, and the projection is lower.

There is obviously not much difference in height between the two, but under the influence of the light, the projections on the wall and the screen seem to be that one is a dwarf and the other has come out of the kingdom of giants.

On a whim, she took a step forward, tiptoed, and tried to kiss Yan Ke's silhouette.

Unfortunately, due to the angle and distance between the two of them, she was still out of reach.No matter how hard you step, you can only kiss Yan Ke's chest - there is still a long way to kiss the lips of Yan Ke's silhouette.

She could only jump.

Yan Ke had just packed up, when he turned around, he saw her bouncing around in place like a rabbit.During the jumping process, he kept his head up and his mouth pouted, as if he was kissing the air.

She was about to walk over, when Ruan Jiao stopped her, "Teacher Yan, don't move!"

Yan Ke looked at it twice, and suddenly understood what she wanted to do, so he could only smile helplessly, stood where he was, and lowered his head.

Stretching out his hand, he made a pat motion towards the air.

Ruan Jiao also stopped jumping up and down, looking sideways at the curtain.The projection of a giant arm is clapping on the projection of her head.

She grinned, showing a row of cute white teeth, and her voice was full of excitement.

"Teacher Yan, lower down a little~"

Yan Keyi said, bending over slightly, letting his projection lightly stick to hers.

Then, he made a kiss.

Ruan Jiao held her face and smirked, obviously the two of them couldn't meet their eyes, it was just a kiss between shadows in the air, but she felt it was extra sweet.

As if the two were really kissing each other.

"Teacher Yan, hug! And hugs!"

She opened her arms with a happy face, and on the curtain, a small shadow followed her, asking for a hug from the taller shadow.

Yan Ke laughed, and opened his arms towards the air in front of him...

Ruan Jiao never tires of it, like a child discovering a new toy, she pulls Yan Ke to play with her all the time.

On the other side, the prop master hadn't seen the proper props back for a long time. He found the studio where the two were, stood outside the studio for 2 minutes, then turned and left silently.

Feeling in my heart: Young people nowadays are too good at playing.

Caught off guard is a handful of dog food.

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#Heart is sister's little black#

Xiao Hei: Are you tired of filming? Do you want me to tell you something about my experience?

Ruan Jiao: I'm not tired. It was fun. We played for an afternoon last week.

Xiao Hei: Are you kidding me? ? ?

Props Master: I can testify that it was really fun :)

Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~

Thanks to the little angel who voted [Mine]: 1 Wan Qiyu;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

Chapter 57

After two weeks of filming, Shi An finally agreed to give the whole crew a day off.

Although Ruan Jiao doesn't have many roles, she has been waiting for Yan Ke on the set.As soon as the holiday was over, the two of them rushed to the center of the magic city again—"Heartbeat Diary" was about to start filming again.

Luo Yilin drove, Zhong Qin sat in the co-pilot, and told the two of the changes in this shooting.

"Starting from this issue, the filmed content will be broadcast live on the Internet simultaneously, and then cut into a film, which will be broadcast next week."

Ruan Jiao held the filming process of this issue in her hand, chewing toffee in her mouth, and frowned slightly.

"With such a change, wouldn't it be more troublesome to arrange the announcements in the future?" Editing after the live broadcast meant that the two of them had to set aside at least half a day at the same time every week to cooperate with the filming of the program group.

"More than that." Zhong Qin was also a little helpless, "Last year's shooting, one shot, the video material can be used as the content of several issues, and there is more freedom in the selection of content."

She turned her head and took a look at Ruan Jiao, "In future shooting, you have to pay attention, if you don't want the audience to know, don't show it in the show."

Ruan Jiao had a hurt expression, "I'm paying attention, okay?"

There is, however, one thing to be aware of.Previously, the program team filmed the part where she and Yan Ke discussed patents, but later, after discussing with Zhong Qin, the two decided to ask the program team to delete this part.

If I accidentally bring it up in the future, I will have to explain a lot, which is troublesome.

She leaned her head on Yan Ke's shoulder, and complained while scrolling through Weibo, "It's all because of Banana TV. People are sitting at home, and the pot comes from the sky..." This time the filming method has been revised, which is very similar to a similar program on Banana TV. big relationship.

Yan Ke laughed, seeing that she was struggling to hold it, he stretched out his hand and supported the entire tablet.

Freeing her hands, Ruan Jiao automatically adjusted her posture, found a comfortable position, leaned into Yan Ke's arms, and continued to swipe back and forth on the Weibo page.

In the front row, Zhong Qin was still talking.

"I was just about to tell you about this. Since you know it all, I just want to remind you."

"What?" Ruan Jiao answered.

"During the live broadcast, don't be too intimate."

"Oh? Oh..." Ruan Jiao was still staring at the tablet with a look of indifference on her face, "Got it, I will pay attention."

Zhong Qin's mouth was open, and she wanted to scold the brat, but thinking that there was Yan Ke in the car to protect her shortcomings, she could only change her tone to be sincere.

"Dating shows have always been about you and me on the show, and everyone going their own way after the show. Fans have already gotten used to it."

"But even so, there are some things that must be followed. Look at the so-and-so on Banana TV, who was so sweet with the female guests on the show, but was photographed in the blink of an eye. Now all the same type of shows are being criticized spread."

Fans' doubts about the authenticity of such programs directly led to several programs of the same type being changed to live broadcasts, just like "Heartbeat Diary".

Zhong Qin then sighed.

"Of course you two won't have this kind of problem. It's just that showing affection at this time is easy to run into the guns of public opinion. How much..."

"One more thing is worse than one less thing." Ruan Jiao immediately said, "I know, Manager Zhong."

She was watching the comments on the official Weibo of "Heartbeat Diary". Many netizens were waiting for the live broadcast to overturn. At the same time, she bluntly said that no matter how sweet the CP you see, it is not true, it all depends on editing.

[Betting on a package of spicy sticks, without the million-dollar post-production special effects, Teacher Yan's group is absolutely ordinary colleagues]——This comment received tens of thousands of likes, and was voted No. 1 of the most popular comments.

The second and third hot comments that followed, I don't know if they were Ruan Jiao's professional black fans, or they were sent by her opponent——

[Waiting for Teacher Yan and the canary of the mysterious boss to be sweet (smiling face)]

[Reminder, someone has zero acting experience, but there is no chance to retake the live broadcast, just wait for some CPF's slap in the face]

Following the black fan's speech, there were several comments and rebuttals from Ke Yan Ke Ruan CP fans, as well as Ruan Fan's promotion of her album and new play.

What a show.

Not only was Ruan Jiao not angry, but she couldn't help it, and burst out laughing.Well, she understood Zhong Qin's worry, but——

"Don't worry." She comforted Zhong Qin, "Don't you know who I and Teacher Yan are? We definitely won't do one thing in person."

After finishing speaking, she raised her head slightly, and frowned at Yan Ke, "You think so, Teacher Yan?"

"Yes." Yan Ke smiled and pinched her face.

Zhong Qin seemed to be persuaded by Ruan Jiao, closed his eyes, and said nothing.

The reason why she reminded Ruan Jiao like this was of course not, as she said, that she was worried that the two of them would do something different from the characters in the show in private - after getting along for so long, she could trust both of their characters.

However, no matter how sweet Ruan Jiao seems to be with Yan Ke, in her heart, Yan Ke is still waiting for probation.

If one day the two broke up, the sweeter the show today, the greater the chance of Ruan Jiao being ridiculed in the future, so she had to take precautions first.

Recently, she was too busy to find time to communicate with Ruan Jiao alone about this matter. I don't know if Ruan Jiao understands what she just said.

She didn't know if Ruan Jiao understood, but Luo Yilin, who was holding the steering wheel, heard it clearly.

Taking the opportunity of looking in the rearview mirror, Luo Yilin glanced at Zhong Qin, feeling deeply in her heart, she never thought that someone would dare to put eye drops on her in front of her boss.

However, looking at the situation in the back row, the two of them probably didn't care.

After Ruan Jiao finished scrolling through Weibo, she used her trumpet to express her position in front of Yan Ke. She was currently taking out her lipstick to touch up her makeup.

Yan Ke stared at her with a slight smile on his lips.

"Does this color look good?" Ruan Jiao and her face each other, pursing their lips, "Ming Xuan recommended it, and it's my first time using it."

"It's a bit too thick, a little lighter looks better."

"Is it very thick?" Ruan Jiao took a closer look at the reflection of the flat panel, "I painted it based on my feeling, it seems that it is a bit too heavy to start with."

She reached out, picked up the handbag beside her, and was about to find a tissue to wipe it off.

Yan Ke stopped her, "No need to wipe."

Ruan Jiao had a questioning face, and just about to ask the reason, Yan Ke stretched out a hand as white as jade, and pointed his palm at her.

Very close.

It was so close that Ruan Jiao understood what she meant without even asking.

Ruan Jiao pouted lightly, and there was a soft "boo" sound, but it was very clear after being magnified in the small space of the carriage.

Startled her.Zhong Qin and Luo Yilin must have heard such an obvious sound.

Immediately afterwards, her face became hot, and a cloud of red flew between her cheeks.

Seeing that Yan Ke didn't feel shy at all, but looked rather satisfied, he could only pat the other person's hand resentfully, and glared at her reproachfully.

Yan Ke's smile grew stronger, and he retracted his palm as if nothing had happened. What was left on it was not only the berry-colored lipstick, but also a touch of warmth.

……

When they arrived at a handmade pottery shop in the city center, the director first told them a lot of precautions, all of which Zhong Qin and Luo Yilin had reminded them before.

After the two said that there was no problem, they pinned the wireless microphone to their collars and officially started the shooting of this issue of "Heartbeat Diary".

Ruan Jiao made many live broadcasts, and she didn't show any signs of embarrassment at all. Together with Yan Ke, she briefly introduced the content of the next episode to the audience, and felt that it was not much different from previous shootings.

Neither of them had any experience in pottery art. In the first ten minutes, the teacher from the pottery art experience hall was explaining and demonstrating to them.

"Do you still need me to demonstrate again?" The pottery teacher asked the two of them.

"No need, thank you."*2

It sounds relatively simple. The two took the apron handed by the teacher and prepared to start making their first pottery works.

Ruan Jiao turned around habitually, Yan Ke helped her fasten the belt around her waist, and then put the apron in her hand around her neck.

"Teacher Yan, I'll help you with the department."

Ruan Jiao smiled and said, Yan Ke smiled and turned back.

Ruan Jiao didn't move, instead she jumped back in front of her, and under Yan Ke's puzzled eyes, she threw herself into her arms.

"What's wrong?" Yan Ke subconsciously opened his arms, hugged her and whispered, "No way?"

Ruan Jiao smiled shyly, but proudly. Without saying a word, she hugged her, stretched her hands behind her, and tied the two belts of the apron smoothly.

Then she got out of her arms in satisfaction, and said an excuse that she didn't even believe, "The direction of standing behind is wrong, I don't know how to tie it."

As soon as these words came out, the barrage in the live broadcast room skyrocketed, almost swiping the screen.

What Ruan Jiao did was actually "revenge" for Yan Ke who suddenly let her kiss her palm when she was in the car.

She looked at Yan Ke with a smile, a pair of clear eyes, shining black and bright, and an invisible tail seemed to grow behind her, wagging and wagging non-stop.

It looks like a little milk cat that just ate dried fish.

Yan Ke bent the corners of his lips, and didn't tear her down, but when he took her hand, he deliberately scratched her palm.

The little kitty who was so proud just now seemed to have been immobilized for an instant. After pausing her steps, she followed her obediently and sat next to the machine.

The pottery teacher has already helped to mix the clay, and the two only need to follow the demonstration just now, with the help of the drawing machine and the turntable, and then they can officially start.

"Teacher Yan, let's do two simpler ones."

"Okay." The live broadcast time is limited, Yan Ke directly expressed his suggestion, "How about making two cups?"

"This is fine!" Ruan Jiao clapped her hands, "Draw some pictures on it after it's done, it will definitely look good."

Yan Ke smiled and said nothing, and made a cup for drinking milk. When children drink milk every day, they will think of her.

Seeing that the two had discussed it, the teacher reminded them to start.

"Wet your hands with water first."

Yan Ke reached out and put his hands into the basin beside him. On the way to moisten his hands, a touch of bright raspberry red was caught by the netizens who were watching the live broadcast.

[It's lip prints! ! ! 】

The barrage instantly refreshed the screen, and there was a piece of [lock] and [ahhhhhhhh].

Chapter 58

The live broadcast room ushered in a second wave of small climax.

The first small climax was caused by Yan Ke and Ruan Jiao greeting netizens when the live broadcast officially started half an hour ago.

Next to the director, the little assistant watched the barrage on the screen of the phone, and a heart that hung high finally landed safely.

After all, 2 minutes ago, when Ruan Jiao hugged Yan Ke and tied the apron on him, the barrage area was not so harmonious——

【Awkward chat + awkward sweetness】

[It’s the script again, it’s really hard to write the screenplay]

【Mr. Yan's acting skills are really good, this can also act like a doting face】

【Simply convinced by the Goddess's acting skills】

As soon as the rhythm was brought up, the other barrages that shouted sweetly with real emotion were instantly submerged in a barrage of [Awkwardness], [Script] and discussing Teacher Yan's acting skills.

However, in just 2 minutes, the netizens who were still brushing [嘎甜] just now seem to have lost their memory, and the style of painting has changed——

The bullet screen is full of yelling:

[I swear by the height of my idol!What Teacher Yan had just now was a lip print! 】

[It's exactly the same lip color as Ruan Jiao's now! ! ! 】

【Ah ah ah ah ah ah WSL】

【Locked, locked】

[Lock me up! ! ! 】

The dog food came unexpectedly, and the slap in the face also came unexpectedly.

The little assistant covered her mouth while watching, and laughed like a fool beside the director, causing the director who was monitoring the live broadcast to give her a fierce look.

The little assistant made an expression of "I was wrong", turned around silently while holding the mobile phone, just missed the director who was shaking his shoulders, and he didn't hold back after glaring at her, with an aunt smile on his face.

And the little assistant looked at the phone again. The netizens who screamed just now didn't seem to be paying attention to the content of the live broadcast at the moment, but commented on the discovery just now——

【I print your palm with my lips】

[Can play or be salty and soft can play]

[This is more TM alluring than kissing directly]

[Learned, learned]

Ruan Jiao and Yan Ke definitely couldn't see how wonderful the barrage was in the live broadcast.

When the netizens were discussing who offered to kiss their palms, Ruan Jiao and Yan Ke had already wet their hands with water. Under the guidance of the pottery teacher, they dug a pile of reconciled clay and put it on the turntable.

The switch of the drawing machine was activated, and the off-white mud began to rotate at a constant speed on the turntable.

Ruan Jiao thought it was fun, and while reaching out to adjust the mud ball to the middle of the turntable, she chatted with Yan Ke.

"Teacher Yan, when is the live broadcast scheduled for today?"

"Two and a half hours."

"It's been so long." Ruan Jiao nodded her chin, "It's only been half an hour now, it shouldn't take so long for us to make two cups."

She raised her eyes slightly, and told Yan Ke about her plan, "Why don't we make a set of tableware after we finish the cups?"

In this way, when Teacher Yan eats with her in the future, he can have his own unique tableware, and he feels happy just thinking about it.

Yan Ke curled his lips and replied with a "yes", "What style do you want?"

"Any style is fine... Wait, you shouldn't make one set." Ruan Jiao thought for a while, then changed her mind, "Let's make two sets, we each have one set."

In this way, whether you are going to Mrs. Yan's house or at her house, both of you can use the tableware you made yourself.

Yan Ke nodded, the mud ball in his hand has been gradually pulled into a fist-sized cylinder shape with the help of the embryo drawing machine.

"It's fun~" Ruan Jiao stretched out a fingertip and tapped on the already formed mud ball, looking eager to try.

"Want to try it first?" Yan Ke didn't rush to do it, and looked at Ruan Jiao.

"Okay, okay!" Ruan Jiao was full of confidence, and said boldly, "Maybe I will succeed once."

"If it succeeds once, we will make a few more tableware and take them home for collection."

"Yeah!" Ruan Jiao thought this suggestion was good, "I can make a few more sets and give them to Xiao Hei, Ming Xuan, and Xiao Yunyun..."

Ruan Jiao mentioned a long list of people's names, consciously not missing any friends in the circle, and asked who Yan Ke wanted to give to, then put her hands in front of her mouth, and blew back and forth.

"start!"

As soon as the words fell, she put her hands on the rotating mud ball, according to the tips she just heard from the pottery teacher, kneaded the mud ball to exhaust air, and slowly began to open holes.

She was protecting the mud with her left hand, and her right thumb was hanging in the air. After hesitating for dozens of seconds, she finally determined where to start, and dug a small hole in the steamed bun-shaped mud.

Immediately afterwards, with the thumb down, slowly dig the small hole outward until it feels like it is about to be dug through. Use the thumb of the right hand to compare with the periphery of the mud ball, leaving about one centimeter thick in the small hole. bottom.

"Not bad." Yan Ke watched her move with a slight smile, and praised her without hesitation, "I succeeded in opening the hole the first time, it's amazing."

Ruan Jiao giggled, "Of course, I want to succeed at once."

The pottery teacher said in the step-by-step explanation that opening holes is also a difficult point. Many people think that opening holes is easy, but they get stuck here when they do it by themselves.

There was also a sound of anticipation in the barrage, similar to the barrage of "Daughter is Awesome", and a large area was quickly posted.

Whether it was Yan Ke, the staff at the scene, or the audience watching the live broadcast, they were all waiting for Ruan Jiao's first finished product to be released.

No one noticed that the pottery teacher, who was half a meter away from the two, had a mysterious and clear smile on his face.

half a minute later—

"Ah~~~Teacher Yan!!!"

Everyone heard Ruan Jiao's exclamation.

Ruan Jiao, who had just successfully drilled the hole, was full of confidence in the process of pulling up the mud embryo, and quickly pulled the mud belly into a tube shape.

Then, I watched the tube-shaped mud belly slowly grow taller and thinner until it grew to a height that obviously couldn't be used as a water cup.

The barrage is full of comfort from mother fans——

【Daughter doesn't cry, it's already very powerful】

[There is still a lot of time, so don’t worry, Zai Zai]

【Take your time, Mama is waiting for you】

Some viewers who watched the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal, just in the comforting barrage, brushed out line after line of [slap in the face hahaha], the power of ridicule was MAX.

Teacher Tao Yi looked at the staff of the program group with an expression of "as expected", and was ready to go to give the second guidance as soon as they made a gesture.

Under Ruan Jiao's disappointment, she felt wronged for some reason, and after screaming, her small mouth had unconsciously shrunk.

The confidence I had just now disappeared with the "cup" that was about to grow to the height of my small arm.

"Teacher Yan..."

She let out a soft cry, and her voice seemed to grow a tail begging to be hugged and stroked, which entangled Yan Ke's heart, not only amused by her aggrieved appearance, but also tickled by her clingy cry.

If both of their hands were not covered with mud, she would have hugged the child into her arms long ago.

She squeezed the corners of her mouth, and suppressed the smile that almost appeared on her face in time. She collected herself and began to comfort her seriously.

"Actually, if you don't mind, this cup is still usable, probably—"

Her gaze stayed on the mud belly for a moment, and then she said, "Probably, it's only about two to three liters of water."

"Is it too big?" To be precise, the cup is too high, resulting in too much capacity.

"It's not too big. If it's full, it's exactly the amount of water a person drinks in a day."

"That's right." The corners of Ruan Jiao's mouth softened slightly, her face sullen, as if she was thinking about the feasibility of using an extra-large drinking glass.

Unexpectedly, the pottery teacher who had been silent for a while suddenly interjected, "Our drying machine can't burn such a tall pottery embryo."

This sentence is too lethal.

Ruan Jiao's face, which had softened a little just now, immediately became puffy, and changed into a puffer face in seconds, and she slapped the extra-large water glass in front of her.

"Crack!"

Ashes return to ashes, ashes return to ashes, and water cups become clay.

Yan Ke looked amused, and gently stroked the back of her hand with his fingertips, "It's okay, we have a lot of time, let's do it slowly."

This time, Yan Ke did it alone. After the opening was successful, he motioned for Ruan Jiao to shape the mud belly with her.

The two tried several times, either pulling the clay into strange shapes, or various small situations appeared in the final stage of rapid prototyping.

After trying for about ten minutes, the theme of embryo drawing was almost forgotten, and the two of them had given up doing serious pottery art, immersed in all kinds of unimaginable clay shapes, unable to extricate themselves.

Ruan Jiao had a lot of fun, and even developed the skill of deliberately messing up.

The cup that was about to be ready was intentionally poked into a plate, and Yan Ke didn't feel anxious at all. Watching her having fun, the corners of his mouth also raised unconsciously.

Hand in hand, the two tried dozens of shapes other than cups on the turntable. The strangeness of the shapes once made the pottery teacher's face suspicious of life.

"Now, we can completely say that we are artists." Ruan Jiao looked at Yan Ke with a smile, "Is it Teacher Yan?"

Yan Ke glanced at the crooked vase from the middle, suppressed a smile and said "Yes".

"It's a pity," Ruan Jiao winked at her, expressing emotion seriously, "Putting embryos has extinguished our enthusiasm for artistic creation, otherwise we would definitely have a place in the ceramic art world."

"Yeah." Yan Ke couldn't hold back, met her intentionally funny expression, smiled and nodded.

After playing like this for almost two hours, the two of them have almost mastered the clay. Ruan Jiao also said that she was tired of laughing, so she chose an intermission.

She took a bottle of water from Zhong Qin, inserted a straw, and handed it to Yan Ke's mouth very naturally.

After Yan Ke took two sips, she didn't even look at it, and put it directly in her mouth, sucking it one after another.

"Teacher Yan, we have finished the cup, what should we draw on it?"

"What do you want to draw?" While speaking, Yan Ke already had the prototype of a water cup in his hand, "Draw a panda?"

"Yes!" This is Ruan Jiao's favorite animal, so she immediately agreed, "What about Teacher Yan's cup?"

Yan Ke stopped the turntable and watched her frowned, as if he already had an answer in his heart.

"How about painting some bamboo trees on my water glass?"

"Uh-huh!"

Ruan Jiao nodded immediately, bit the straw and smiled, squinted her eyes, and said softly "um" several times.

The bullet screen of the live broadcast was blank for a second, and after reacting, a new round of swiping began.

Chapter 59

[Great job! ! ! 】

【Mr. Soul Chuanyan! 】

[The soul wears Ruan Jiao! 】

【I want my soul to wear that straw! ! ! 】

Because of Ruan Jiao's unconscious actions, netizens were extremely excited. After waiting for so long, Ke Yan Ke Ruan's first kiss finally came.

Although it was just an indirect kiss while drinking a bottle of water, some netizens had already stamped that this was their first kiss.

However, unexpectedly, just after the climax of the barrage brought about by the indirect kiss, Yan Ke's words caused the barrage to refresh the screen again.

【Ah ah ah I understand】

[Official sprinkling of sugar is the deadliest]

【Pandas eat bamboo, Ruan Jiao eats...】

[No, I actually stood on the wrong side? ! ! 】

【The couple are routine kings】

Yan Ke, who was stamped the king of routines, was about to take the molded clay cup off the turntable, unaware that one of his own