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"Then..." Chi Yan raised his eyes to look at Ruan Yuequan, "Senior, is there anything else you need to hear?"

"Here." Ruan Yuequan leaned forward slightly, stretched out his hand to the blueprint in front of Chi Yan, and tapped a spot with his fingertips, "The choice of the piano head."

Ruan Yuequan is an actor, so it's not uncommon for him to know nothing about musical instruments.

"Yeah." Chi Yan pursed her lips, I never imagined that there would be a day when she would come to explain to Ruan Yuequan, "The general piano head is divided into classical piano head and ordinary piano head. Generally speaking, a 26-inch piano is equipped with a classical piano head, while a 23-inch piano is equipped with a classical piano head. The piano is equipped with an ordinary headstock, but in fact, the style can be chosen freely. For example, the hollow design of the middle part of the classical headstock is very ornamental, and it is even bolder. For example, there is a Yanyang that designs all the knobs on the same side The piano head is also very popular with some people.”

Chi Yan was worried that Ruan Yuequan didn't hear her speaking too fast, so she raised her eyelids to confirm with her, "Is what I said easy to understand?"

"Well, thank you." Ruan Yuequan looked carefully into Chi Yan's eyes, and the light-colored eyes under the long eyelashes showed undisguised admiration for Chi Yan, "You understand very well."

"……That's good."

Didn't you say that this senior is aloof and withdrawn, and doesn't like to communicate with others?What's the matter with the fierce boasting at the first meeting?

"Stay back." Bo Chang's deep voice cast from the top of his head, "I can't quite reach the hair around my ears."

"Okay..." His hair was pulled by someone's hand, so Chi Yan could only do as he did, and straightened his body again, and by the way, distanced himself from Ruan Yuequan.

After not having the oppressive feeling caused by close stares, Chi Yan became a little less nervous.

Compared to Chi Yan, Ruan Yuequan, who was the one who praised him, didn't seem to have any reaction, as if the compliment just now didn't come from her mouth, and soon began to ask Chi Yan another question.

"How to install the knob?"

"This is simple, direct..." Chi Yan stopped suddenly in the middle of speaking, because she felt her earlobe was lightly touched by someone.

The force was not heavy, but it was the seemingly invisible touch that made her heart tremble slightly.

Even though Chi Yan tried her best to ignore Bai Chang's existence from the very beginning, it was absolutely impossible. Just like now, her slender fingers shuttled gently through her hair, and the warmth of her fingertips Rubbing the scalp and sensitive ears and neck, can bring up a numbness that makes her shudder.

"What's wrong?" Ruan Yuequan stopped taking notes.

"Yuequan, you've occupied my people for long enough, haven't you taken advantage of it enough?" Bo Chang flexibly twisted his long, smooth hair in his hand, and casually pulled a ball around his head, then settled down to look at Ruan Yuequan.

That scorching gaze seemed to be able to transform into a real form, drawing a dividing line between this end and the other end of the table.

The "insider" Yu Shu sensitively caught the sour smell in the air, and pulled a companion back with one hand.

Ling Yu and Su Wanwan looked up at her suspiciously.

Yu Shu put her finger on her lips and made a "shh" motion, "Do you have some eyesight?"

"What kind of eyesight..." Su Wanwan turned her head nonchalantly, she met Bai Chang's squinting gaze, and her heart skipped a beat.

"Hahaha, I've almost heard it. Let's go back and start doing it. We won't be able to catch up with their progress later."

Ling Yu, who was still in the fog, was dragged away by the two of them, leaving Ruan Yuequan standing still.

Since Ruan Yuequan was born, she didn't know how to write the word "emotional intelligence", and she acted on a whim, so even though Bai Chang hinted so clearly, she was still at a loss, and asked back innocently, "I took advantage of it." ?"

Bai Chang looked into her eyes and nodded, "Have you forgotten that we are in a competitive relationship, you are taking advantage of our entire team."

"..." Ruan Yuequan nodded, "You are right."

Then she really turned around and went back.

Chi Yan slightly opened his chin and looked at Ruan Yuequan's back. What kind of magical structure is this senior's brain circuit?

……

The two groups finally began to work officially, and Chi Yan's group progressed relatively smoothly because she was in charge.

She assigned tasks to everyone and performed them at the same time. It would save time to assemble them later.

"And me."

"What?" Ichigo asked.

Bai Chang pointed to himself, "What am I doing?"

"You..." She really didn't think about this kind of question at first, "Gee... mascot?"

Cen Kui and Chu Anzhi on the side started to hold back their laughter.

After Bai Chang listened, he pushed the silver-rimmed glasses that he had put on specially for work with one hand, and lowered the curvature of the corners of his mouth.

In Chi Yan's memory, there are very few images of Bai Chang wearing glasses, but I have to say that this thing gave her a rare elegance, which made her look much more pleasing to the eye than usual.

Bai Chang seemed to agree with Chi Yan's words, she put her hand on her chin, looked into Chi Yan's eyes, "You mean, do I look good?"

"Of course you are good-looking."

Chi Yan: You don’t need to force me to shoot your rainbow fart in front of the camera, do you?

"Thank you." Bai Chang smiled satisfied, but still reached out to take the sandpaper in Chi Yan's hand, "But the mascot can occasionally do rough work."

"Hahahahahaha!" Cen Kui couldn't hold back anymore, even Chu Anzhi, who had always been serious, couldn't hold back the corners of his mouth.

It's not surprising that such thick-skinned words can only make people feel at ease when they come out of Bai Chang's mouth.

Chi Yan: "..."

Being robbed of his job, Chi Yan could only make another arrangement for himself.

After searching around, Chi Yan picked up a long piece from the wood pile next to the workbench, first drew the shape he wanted with a pencil, and then fixed it on the woodworking lathe.

After fixing it, Chi Yan pressed the knob with her thumb to make sure that the knob was tight enough so that the wooden strip would not fall off, then connected the chainsaw, put on the protective mask, raised her hand and dropped it, and cut off the unnecessary part cleanly with her hand. It is very stable, and the part that is attached to the line moves a little bit, and within a few minutes, the general shape of the neck comes out.

After doing this, Chi Yan took off his mask and sat down, took a piece of sandpaper on each side, and started rubbing vigorously.

After about half an hour, the neck was sanded almost smooth.

Only then did Chi Yan let out a long breath, picked up the small carving knife, and began to carve patterns on the head of the piano.

In the past, when he was free, Chi Yan would make some small wooden ornaments for himself to play with. After polishing and waxing, he could give them to the children in the orphanage as gifts. Over time, they had an unwritten custom—— On your birthday, you can go to Chi Yan's to ask for a handmade ornament as a gift.

Chi Yan would often agree to it with a good temper. In her heart, this group of children was no different from her family, and because it was something to be a gift, she made it more carefully and carefully, and even went to find a carpenter to learn from her. After a few months of work, she was teased by the master and asked to keep her as an apprentice.

Chi Yan was very careful when he started his hands, because now his white, tender, soft and slippery hands, which don't even have a trace of calluses, will get in the way, and he will feel swollen and painful after pressing his fingertips on the back of the knife, so he can only carve a little bit. Stop and take a break.

"What are you carving?" Bai Chang leaned over to look.

"Begonia." Realizing that this is a show, Chi Yan went on to expand, "Begonia flower itself means bitter love and lovesickness, and occasionally it can be compared to a woman with outstanding temperament and good looks. It has the symbolic meaning of an independent woman."

The main reason is that the pattern of Begonia is simple and can be carved quickly.

"Yeah." Bai Chang nodded lightly, and suddenly asked, "When did you learn it?"

last life.

Of course, Chi Yan couldn't say the answer, so she pretended that she didn't hear Bai Chang's question, and continued to carve the piano in her hand without saying a word.

The VJ who was following the film swayed around Chu Anzhi, ran to Chi Yan, and framed the engraved pattern that had just begun to appear under her hand.

A pair of eyes with a strong sense of presence, coupled with the camera that was almost on the face, divided Chi Yan's focus on manual work by more than half. When he was distracted, the pointed part of the carving knife met his fingertips, and the blood Points quickly popped out from the white skin.

"hiss--"

Chi Yan put down the knife, pinched his middle finger, and wiped away the sawdust near the wound.

"Don't move." Bai Chang quickly clasped her wrist, then turned to ask the people behind him, "Who has a Band-Aid."

A staff member raised his hand, "I have alcohol pads and bandages in my bag."

As soon as Bai Chang took the band-aid and turned around, he saw that Chi Yan had put his finger into his mouth casually.

"There are rust marks on the blade, don't put it in your mouth."

"No need." Chi Yan frowned, "It's just a small opening, why make such trouble."

"No one finds it troublesome." Bai Chang took apart the alcohol pad and wiped it lightly. Her frowning showed her seriousness and concentration at the moment, making Chi Yan feel as if the cut on her fingertips was about to burn. "Anyway, she's an artist." , don’t pay attention to it at all.”

Chi Yan was silent, looking at his expression as if he was lost in thought.

Why is Bai Chang's tone so weird today?Instead of being cold and alienated at the beginning, there was a bit of tender and numb concern on the contrary, which made her uncomfortable.

Yu Shu and Su Wanwan, who were closely following the line of eating melons, stared at the two of them and swallowed nervously.

Bai Shen's tone and eyes were really a foul for Su!Just ask which puberty girl can withstand a glance from her deep and passionate eyes without blushing.

So in the expectation of the two of them, Chi Yan, who had been silent for a long time, finally responded.

"You mean I'm rough?"

Bai Chang: "..."

Yu Shu, Su Wanwan: Sister!Will you fall in love?

……

At twelve o'clock at noon, the old village head who had led them before appeared again.

"It's far away from the city, and it's not easy to come in for takeout or anything. My wife is afraid that you will be hungry, so I specially made table meals. If you don't mind, you can come to my place for lunch."

"Of course I don't dislike it. It's our blessing to be able to eat Grandma's handicraft."

"Hahahaha, then you can eat more later." Bai Chang's signature smiling face, even the elderly wife of the village chief, was captured. She walked up with a smile and took Bai Chang's hand, "Look You can lose weight, so hurry up and eat more meat tonic, I specially stewed hoof flower soup, it looks very beautiful."

"Mother Chi, let's go." Su Wanwan was the first to stand up positively when she heard the meal.

At this time, Chi Yan was already waxing the pattern carved just now. She used a brush to lightly brush the bumpy parts, carefully observed them up and down, and stood up only after she was satisfied.

"Let's go."

It's summer now, and it can be done in one or two hours. She's thin, and it's probably ready when she comes back from dinner.

The village chief's house is not too close to the factory, and he needs to walk a section of the mountain road, which is a bit difficult to walk. Bai Chang was held by the enthusiastic village chief's wife and walked in the front, and they followed behind slowly.

Chi Yan habitually walked at the end of the line, and when he saw that someone couldn't move anymore, he reached out to give him a hand.

At noon in this summer, a group of people had just finished their physical work, they were hungry and tired, and they still had to walk in the sun. It would be nice if they could hold back under the camera and not complain.

However, Chi Yan soon noticed that someone in the team had fallen behind. Ruan Yuequan, who was behind her, was walking more and more slowly. Every movement of raising her leg seemed as heavy as if a sandbag was tied to her leg, and her face was pale. Something was wrong, so Chi Yan asked carefully.

"Senior, are you okay?"

"Fortunately, maybe I didn't eat breakfast, so my stomach hurts and I feel like vomiting." Ruan Yuequan must have been really uncomfortable, and he endured it silently for a long time, and his words were already exhausted.

"Is it heatstroke?" Seeing the fine sweat on her forehead, Chi Yan asked worriedly, "I have the Dragon Tiger Pill, you can take a few."

Ruan Yuequan stared at the small black pill in Chi Yan's palm, and frowned, "It looks so bitter."

"It's okay, just a little." Chi Yan poured out the pill, "Take a little first, and if the symptoms are still serious, I'll help you expel Sha."

"Can you not eat?"

"Senior." After Chi Yan sighed, he watched her silently, and stretched out his hand, expressing his rejection in his body movements.

It seems that no matter how big a celebrity is, when he is afraid of taking medicine, he is like a child of a certain age.

"..."

Ruan Yuequan didn't know that her cold persona in Chi Jian had completely collapsed, and she had become a disobedient kid who was afraid of taking medicine. She struggled in her heart, and swallowed those medicines with great reluctance.

"I'll just eat this once, there's no next time." Ruan Yuequan wrinkled his nose and said.

"The medicine is for yourself. How can I divide it once or twice?" Chi Yan was helpless, and then stretched out his hand to her, "If you don't have the strength, you can pull me a little bit, let's go up quickly or we will fall behind, and after you go up, you can't help me." It's good to sit down and rest."

"...Okay." Ruan Yuequan nodded, stretched out his hand, and held it.

Ruan Yuequan actually has a contact addiction, she doesn't like others to touch her without consent, and she rarely touches others on her own initiative, but the feeling of being held by Chi Yan gives her an inexplicable sense of security.

……

The lunch prepared by the wife of the village chief was extremely rich. There were seven or eight meat dishes, plus cold dishes, vegetarian dishes and soup, and the table was full.

"It should be enough. If it's not enough, I've steamed a lot of rice." The wife of the village chief said.

"Enough! Grandma, that's enough!" Su Wanwan stared at the dishes on the table with bright eyes, "This is enough for us to eat two or three meals."

"Wanwan, you still need to lose weight." Chi Yan kindly reminded her when she passed by, "We are here to record a show, not to let ourselves go."

"...Mother Chi, do you have to remind me at this time?"

"Did she remind me wrong?" Bai Chang squinted at Su Wanwan, "How swollen is her face?"

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow." put out a crying face.

"I... what can I say." Chi Yan looked distressed, with both hands in the air, neither hugging nor not hugging, and in the end it was Bai Chang who reached out to help, lifting Su Wanwan's collar with one hand and dragging her away to the other end of the table.

"Calm down." It was a warning.

"Oh." After being told by the boss, Su Wanwan immediately huddled together and squatted next to Yu Shu with her job bowl in hand.

Chi Yan found an empty seat and sat down, looked up and saw Ruan Yuequan still standing there, with a look of wandering, "Senior, don't you want to eat?"

"Eat." Ruan Yuequan sat down on Chi Yan's left side.

Chi Yan passed the tableware to her by the way, and noticed that her face was still not looking well, so she whispered, "If you feel uncomfortable, eat less."

After all, it is the food cooked by grandma with all her heart. If you don’t eat a bite and edit it out, you will definitely be said to be a big name. When the public opinion comes together, the black fans will not care whether you are doing this because you are not feeling well. Li scolded, Chi Yan had a deep understanding of this.

"Thank you."

"polite."

After everyone moved their chopsticks, Chi Yan stood up and helped Ruan Yuequan save winter melon soup for the night, "Winter melon soup clears heat and detoxifies, you can drink some."

Ruan Yuequan took the bowl and slightly raised the corner of his mouth, "You are very good at taking care of people."

"It's easy."

Chi Yan is used to paying attention to the actions and mood changes of the people around him on weekdays - the so-called winking.

Many people with sensitive minds have this "specialty". Most of them are afraid of being alone and afraid of not being able to integrate into the group, but Chi Yan is not because of this. She is simply used to taking care of children in orphanages as an elder. The role of half-mother, after a long time, the habit formed is hard to get rid of.

This little interaction between the two of them, which they thought no one had noticed, was captured by Bai Chang. While focusing on Chi Yan from the corner of her eye, she was joking with the village chief's wife, but the smile that was hanging on her lips never reached it. fundus.

irritable.

It was the first time that she felt such uncontrollable restlessness, maybe it was because of the overheating of the weather, or maybe... Chi Yan's careful and gentle tone towards Ruan Yuequan made her feel unbearable.

"Chi Yan..." In the middle of eating, Ruan Yuequan's complexion suddenly became extremely bad, her teeth bit her lips, and she whispered into Chi Yan's ear, "I feel like vomiting."

Grandma likes to put more oil and salt in cooking, and Ruan Yuequan has a light appetite and physical discomfort. After a few mouthfuls, the feeling of vomiting immediately came up.

When Chi Yan heard Ruan Yuequan's words, he quickly put down the bowls and chopsticks, "I'll find you a trash can, wait a minute."

Because Ruan Yuequan was very close to Chi Yan, the latter's movement of turning his head to speak, from a narrower angle, was almost face-to-face intimacy.

While they were talking, Bai Chang also stopped his chopsticks, his eyes flicked between the two, and the emotion in his eyes became deep.

"No..." Ruan Yuequan gripped the bowl so hard that his fingers turned blue, "The camera is here."

There were cameras all around, and the VJ who was following her couldn't wait to add a close-up of her face. If she vomited here, it would be more than a little embarrassing.

When the show airs, her embarrassing scene will definitely be made into a spoof emoticon and circulated. Ruan Yuequan, who cares about face, can't bear this.

"I'll help you out." Chi Yan made a decisive decision, stood up and said to the village head's wife, "I'm sorry, grandma, she seems to have a heat stroke. I'll take her outside to get some fresh air, and you can continue eating."

"Huh? Heat stroke, then I'll make you some herbal tea!"

"no, I'm fine."

"No hit, no hit, it must be hard to see your friend's pale face, what should I do if I faint later." Grandma made a gesture and was about to come over to help Ruan Yuequan's arm.

"Don't..." Ruan Yuequan reflexively leaned towards Chi Yan, clenching his teeth tightly, "I can't help it."

"Grandma, it's really not necessary, you can continue to eat!" Chi Yan helped Ruan Yuequan up and ran away after finishing speaking.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he reached the door, before his feet stepped over the threshold, Ruan Yuequan's hand holding Chi Jian's arm suddenly tightened, and he half-bent down.

"senior!"

Chi Yan was startled, then took off his coat in a panic, supported it with his arms and handed it to Ruan Yuequan, raising his hands to cover her face.

Ruan Yuequan held his jacket in his hands, and after making sure that his ugly behavior would not be recorded, he relieved himself and handed over the "inventory" stuck in his throat.

Ruan Yuequan: "Ugh..."

A sour smell swept through the surrounding circle with a radius of two meters.

Everyone who is eating: Appetite, it suddenly disappeared...

Chi Yan: My coat...

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