The Little Chef of the Film Emperor's House

Zhang Duanshun grinned, he saw these two young people sticking together every day, but last time he called Qiao Zhuyu and found out that they were not together yet.

So Zhang Matchmaker Duan had to worry more, he liked the two juniors, and was happy to see them get married.

Jiang Qi listened to the nonsense, and he really believed it. He was anxious and looking forward to it, but he didn't show it on his face.

"Don't be so regretful," Jiang Qi said seemingly casually, "I didn't catch up with high school, and the days to come are still long. I will always be with you, okay?"

Qiao Zhuyu: "..."

"Thank you, I don't want to go to class and do homework anymore."

Jiang Qi was not discouraged when he was rejected, he thought for a long time before saying: "Then I can accompany you whatever you want."

"I like to be a vegetarian, and I want to become a monk. Why don't you see if there is a temple next to the nunnery?" Qiao Zhuyu said.

Zhang Duan clicked his tongue: "Little Qiao, why don't you understand style at all?"

Jiang Qi has long been accustomed to this, when Qiao Zhuyu can understand the style, that will be when the sun rises in the west and the sky is red and rainy.

But it doesn't matter, he is a liberal arts student, so one of the two can understand it.

Jiang Qi smiled and said: "It's not that I'm reluctant not to eat meat. It doesn't matter if I shave my head. I just can't leave this world. My six roots are not clean. I dare not look at the Buddha, because all I see is you."

Feeling sour, Qiao Zhuyu's face turned red all of a sudden, glowing with scorching heat.

Poor Zhang Duan's wife is not around, and he doesn't want to be fed dog food, so he walks away.

Jiang Qi was very satisfied, and took advantage of the opportunity to sit in Zhang Duan's seat, under the parasol, there were only him and Qiao Zhuyu.

In the light brown eyes, there is only Qiao Zhuyu's beautiful face.

Jiang Qi smiled very nicely, the big boy had fair skin and clear brows, he was three points more moving than the spring scenery of cherry blossoms.

Qiao Zhuyu choked for breath, her heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

"You, what are you doing these few days?" Qiao Zhuyu stumbled while speaking, "Why do you always say such strange things?"

The sun was shining brightly at this moment, and the girl he liked was shy because of his words in front of him.

Jiang Qi felt that the timing was just right, everything was just right, and his courage was also good.

"Because I like you, I like you, so I said these things to you." Jiang Qi didn't blush and his heart didn't beat, everything happened naturally.

That's all he did, confess.

There was no need for deliberate preparation, no foreshadowing, and even no need for Qiao Zhuyu to answer quickly.

"Whether you like me or not, liking you is something that makes me happy." Jiang Qi said.

The lines in the script are just right here, and it turns out to be just right.

How great.

Qiao Zhuyu only felt that the wind in her ears and the sunshine around her were nothing but Jiang Qi, do you like her?

"You said you like me?" Qiao Zhuyu asked blankly.

Seeing Qiao Zhuyu's unbelievable expression, Jiang Qi inexplicably felt cute. His hands were itchy, and he put his hands on the top of Qiao Zhuyu's soft hair. He said softly, "I said it, I like you."

Qiao Zhuyu still didn't respond.

It can't be said that there is no such thing. The former Qiao Zhuyu would only show this posture when she was drunk. There was nothing in her eyes.

Jiang Qi chuckled and asked, "Why is it like this? Why do you look more nervous than me, a confessor, is this your first experience?"

Of course, this is not the first time I have experienced it. Qiao Zhuyu is good-looking, has a good family background, and has a good personality. Few people don't like her.

She has had many suitors since she was in school, but every time she was confessed before, she didn't have any ups and downs, she just passed out the good person card very politely.

But the person in front of him is Jiang Qi.

Qiao Zhuyu remembered what she said to Qin Tianxiong when she just signed the private kitchen contract——

"Where are so many beautiful female stars in the entertainment industry, can they fall in love with me?"

She blurted out these words subconsciously, amused Jiang Qi.

"Don't be unconfident about yourself, you are beautiful, and they are not as good as you." Jiang Qi said, and couldn't help itching his hands, but this time he tried his best to restrain himself, only thinking in his heart, how could Zhuyu be so cute? !

Qiao Zhuyu's mind was completely out of order, and she didn't know how to react.

Jiang Qi said he likes me!

He also said that I am more beautiful than those female stars!

How can this person talk like that!

Why is he talking so much!

I giao!

These things have surpassed the thinking range of Qiao Zhuyu's brain, which has no experience in love, and are beyond the outline.

If you don’t study well at first, if you are a scumbag and encounter super-syllabus questions, you will be kicked away by the Buddha if you try to hold on to the Buddha’s feet temporarily.

Jiang Qi has been observing every trace of Qiao Zhuyu's expression, watching her go from sluggish, to confused, to helpless, and finally resigned to her fate, exactly the same as when she was doing math papers.

"Okay." Jiang Qi said with a smile, "If you can't answer, don't force yourself to write the answer. Such a test paper will not pass."

"Then what should I do?" Qiao Zhuyu asked him for help.

"Listen to Xueba," Jiang Qi said, "Xueba will give you extra lessons, just listen."

As soon as Qiao Zhuyu heard the word make-up lessons, she almost kicked her legs and passed by.

"Can I not make up lessons?" Qiao Zhuyu said aggrievedly with her mouth pursed.

"Xueba's make-up lessons are different. This means..." Jiang Qi deliberately drew his tone, "I want to chase you."

"Xiao Jiang!" Zhang Duan shouted over there, "Come here!"

Jiang Qi, who just said that he wanted to chase someone, was called away by Zhang Duan in the blink of an eye. Before the first class started, Xueba disappeared.

Qiao Zhuyu sat where she was, still feeling her beating heart.

This is not the first time I feel this way, it was the same when I watched "Pearl River CP" at night last time.

But it's completely different from hearing Jiang Qi say this from someone else's mouth.

She began to ask herself, what about herself?Do you also like Jiang Qi?

Before she could think of an answer, the assistant director came to her.

"Little Qiao, we have to go to the next set first and make preparations in advance."

Qiao Zhuyu quickly left with the assistant director: "Okay, let's go now."

The next moment the set was in another city, which was the first place Chang Huan settled after leaving home.

And Jiang Qi still has to stay here to make up some scenes, and it will take a few days to pass. Qiao Zhuyu didn't expect that the two would be separated so soon after just confessing.

Before leaving, thinking that she would not see Jiang Qi in the next few days, she suddenly felt a little bit reluctant.

Before getting into the car, the assistant director saw Qiao Zhuyu's hesitation and asked her, "What's wrong? Did you forget something?"

Qiao Zhuyu came back to her senses and shook her head: "No, by the way, how long will it be with Mr. Jiang?"

The assistant director made some calculations: "There is still a week to go, and the days of filming go by very quickly. Let's go to film Lin Ling's part first. Director Zhang intends to train you, but he didn't follow, and let you complete it independently. !"

"Director Zhang really taught me a lot." Qiao Zhuyu said.

What I think in my heart is: But I want Xueba to teach me what to do?

The other studio is in the next city, which can be reached in three hours by car.

When Qiao Zhuyu arrived, it was already evening, and the filming here would officially start tomorrow. She went directly to the hotel, and her luggage was placed in the room in advance.

The opposite door here is empty, Jiang Qi is more than 200 kilometers away from her, and she should still be busy. In the past three hours, she has not received Jiang Qi's text message.

Qiao Zhuyu sighed, when did she become so worried about gains and losses?

After the day's events, she found that some things gradually became clear in her mind. When she couldn't see Jiang Qi, she still looked calm.

The window paper was pierced, and Jiang Qi's love was blown in, causing ripples in the other person's heart.

Qiao Zhuyu went to pack her luggage, and when she opened the box, a rough bamboo flute rolled out.

It happened to land at Qiao Zhuyu's feet. She picked up the bamboo flute and held it in her hand. There were three pearls and river water carved by Jiang Qi on it.

"Pearl River..." Qiao Zhuyu muttered to herself, "When did it start?"

She couldn't hear Jiang Qi's answer, so she simply sat cross-legged on the ground, put the flute to her lips, followed Jiang Qi's example, pressing a few holes, and blowing hard.

After playing a few times, Qiao Zhuyu gave up.

It's really ugly, blah, blah, urinating.

Qiao Zhuyu looked at the flute in her hand and remembered the clips she saw on the show.

It was the first night that Jiang Qi lived in the fellow's house, and he found the tools hanging on the wall. After the director issued the task of chopping bamboo, he put this set of tools in his own under the name of holding a hatchet. in the pannier.

Did not let Qiao Zhuyu know.

When chopping bamboo, he deliberately stayed away from Qiao Zhuyu. While carving, he secretly observed what Qiao Zhuyu was doing, for fear that she would find out.

After polishing the bamboo into shape, Jiang Qi tilted his head and thought for a long time before carefully carving three pearls on it.

After the pearl was carved, Jiang Qi didn't know what to think of, suddenly smiled, and carved three wavy lines below.

It can be seen that Jiang Qi has really worked hard. Although it is a stick figure, it does not hinder understanding.

Jiang Qi was very clumsy every time she delivered something to Qiao Zhuyu. She thought of the pair of Ultraman slippers and the spice jar that was used as a cup.

After washing up, Qiao Zhuyu put the bamboo flute on the bedside, and looked at the phone before going to bed, and found that there was still no message from Jiang Qi.

Qiao Zhuyu seldom swiped her phone when she slept at night. This was the first time in history. She kept playing with her phone until one o'clock in the morning, poking into WeChat repeatedly. The WeChat profile picture she was looking forward to was pinned to the top, but no new news popped up.

It got deeper and deeper, and Qiao Zhuyu had to go to the set early the next morning, but in the end she couldn't bear it anymore, and fell asleep unconsciously.

When I fell asleep, the phone screen was still on.

Qiao Zhuyu, who was already in a deep sleep, didn't see it. New news finally appeared on the chat interface where she clicked in and stayed for a long time.

When the next long-awaited call came, her phone finally turned off because it had no battery.