After the whole network was blacked out, I made the boss the canary

"Okay, are you satisfied? Delete the video." It was rare for Gu Siyi to face Chen Shu without a stern face.

Zhou Yun was sensitive to the bad signals and felt extremely angry.

Damn Chen Shuo, even after being rejected like that, he still lingers! No, I have to find a way to separate her and Brother Gu!

"Brother Gu, Chen Shu seems to be always following you. There may be more than one video in her phone..." Zhou Yun hesitated, looking worried.

Sure enough, Gu Siyi's originally relaxed gaze changed, and the way she looked at Chen Shu was as if she was looking at a cockroach that liked to hide in a dark corner.

"Bring me your phone." Gu Siyi used the commanding tone again.

"Why should I give it to you? Well, the video has been deleted."

Chen Shuo deleted the video in front of them, but in fact there was a backup in the cloud just in case. As long as they didn't do anything wrong, this video would not appear in the public eye.

"What about the others?" Gu Siyi insisted.

"Uncle, do you want to see your face now? Who wouldn't be disgusted by your swollen appearance?"

Gu Siyi sneered: "Chen Shu, you'd better not take pictures of anything randomly. If you behave yourself, I might hate you less."

Zhou Yun hugged Gu Siyi's arm and shook it: "Okay~ Brother Gu, I believe Chen Shu won't do such a voyeuristic behavior, otherwise, if she receives a lawyer's letter, she may not even have money for food."

Gu Siyi was reminded: "Chen Shu, if you secretly hid my photo, then wait for the letter from Gu's lawyer!"

After saying that, Gu Siyi left like a victorious peacock, chin raised and holding Zhou Yun.

Chen Shu couldn't help rolling his eyes and was too lazy to say anything to them. He looked at the shocked old man with concern.

"Old man, are you okay?"

The old man shook his head: "I'm fine, thank you for what I did just now, girl."

"You're welcome. What's your name, old man? My name is Chen Shuo, Chen as in tangerine peel, and Shu as in narration."

"You can just call me Bamboo Master. I have studied bamboo art all my life, but now that I am old, this skill is despised by young people... Alas... Things are different now..."

"How could that be! Old man, I really like your craftsmanship! Actually, I have a request, can you teach me a little?"

"You don't have to say such things to comfort me. Bamboo art itself is a boring job..."

"No, no! I'm really interested! The whip you just swung was so cool! The design of the whip was also very smooth and refined, it looked very cool at first glance!"

"Hahaha, so you're attracted by my whip. I'll give it to you as a gift. It's just something I made when I was bored in my spare time. It's not worth much."

Seeing that she really liked the whip, Mr. Zhu gave it to her without hesitation.

"Then I will shamelessly accept it! Thank you, Master Zhu!"

Chen Shuo took the whip with surprise and put it around his waist.

"Master Zhu, can you really not teach me something? I'm really interested in bamboo art!"

"Since you are so interested, I will teach you how to make a whip."

"Okay! Master Zhu, I want to be more domineering."

Zhu Lao hesitated for a moment and said, "I'll draw a sketch and see if you like it."

"Will this be too much trouble for you? I can try to design it myself."

Zhu Lao shook his head and said, "You are new to bamboo art, you are not even half-baked. If you design it, it will be top-heavy and you won't be able to swing the whip properly."

Seeing that Chen Shu still seemed a little apologetic, she added: "Anyway, I don't have much to do, so I'll just use this as a way to kill time. If you feel bad, just spend more time talking to me."

"Okay, no problem, Master Zhu!"

So Mr. Zhu started the class, starting with theoretical knowledge.

Every point was explained in detail, as if he wanted to cram all the skills he had developed over the years into his mind.

As he was talking, Zhu Lao took a processed bamboo rope and folded it into a rose in no time.

"Wow! So awesome!"

Chen Shuo also took one and started to try it by recalling what Zhu Lao had just done.

How should I put it? The brain and eyes have learned how to use it, but the hands, which play the most critical role, have not learned how to use it.

It's strange, I just twist it a few times and then tuck the end of the bamboo rope into the corner, why doesn't it work?

Chen Shuo stared at the bamboo rope that was wrinkled by his own crumpling, puzzled.

Mr. Zhu corrected Chen Shu's mistakes with a smile. Under Mr. Zhu's patient and hands-on guidance, Chen Shu successfully weaved a rose on the third try.

Without having time to be surprised, I started to weave the most basic style of whip.

After Master Zhu taught her step by step, he let Chen Shu try it herself. She went aside and began to think about designing a whip that would be both domineering and practical.

The director came over during the process, saw that Chen Su was working hard, and left without disturbing him.

By the time Chen Shuo finished his first whip, it was already dark and his stomach was growling with hunger.

So Zhu Lao invited Chen Shu to have dinner together. Zhu Lao's cook prepared a delicious meal, while other people were responsible for cleaning.

As expected, Mr. Xu’s identity is not that simple. It is impossible for an ordinary old man to go to an island that is obviously developed into a resort and maintain its condition well.

Mr. Zhu looks like a wealthy man built up by money. He has never been troubled by financial problems and still has an innocent look on his face. He is a typical idealist.

Chen Shuo subconsciously analyzed it and then threw it out of her mind. After all, she was indeed attracted by Zhu Lao's craftsmanship, and Zhu Lao's identity was not important.

After dinner, Chen Shuo returned to the house to rest.

"The director said that you are the only one who got the highest meal standard. Xixi came here early to wait for you, but she left just now because she was too sleepy."

z was not concerned about the statement of how he got the highest meal standard and how he was almost missing for a whole day. He explained clearly what Xixi asked him to explain in a businesslike manner.

"Okay, I'll talk to her tomorrow."

The next day, the director called the guests out and announced the new rules:

"Today your task is to split bamboo strips. You will be graded based on the length, thickness, and quantity of the strips."

The director took out a map and said, "There are four bamboo forests here. You can choose randomly. Each area can only be selected by two people. Those two people will automatically be divided into a group. The scores will be shared and superimposed. Any discussion in advance is prohibited."

Chen Shuo thought about what Mr. Zhu had said yesterday about the habits of bamboo, and took the lead in walking into the makeshift enclosed tent and choosing the area where bamboo grew most luxuriantly.

Thinking of Mr. Zhu’s obsession with promoting bamboo art, Chen Shuo explained to the camera the growth habits of bamboo and the reasons why he chose that place before leaving.

The comments on the forum didn't know that this was knowledge she had just learned, after all, cameras were not allowed inside Zhu Lao's house, and they were still expressing their surprise at her broad knowledge.

The director was a little surprised when he looked at the list. He didn't do anything this time. It was a completely random match.