Become the heroine's vicious ex-wife

After saying this, Qin Changyi felt a little regretful.

What topics did she have with Sheng Mingzhao?How to distinguish between public affairs and private affairs?Her brows sometimes curl and sometimes relax, like clouds in the distant sky.

"Okay, then I won't mention it." Sheng Mingzhao followed suit with remonstrance.

Qin Changyi frowned even tighter, she stared at Sheng Mingzhao for a long time without saying a word.

"Shall we go on a trip when we have time?" Sheng Mingzhao suddenly asked again.

Qin Changyi was taken aback, as if they had never gone out together except for their wedding and honeymoon.Examining my past self, I realized that it was like a machine without emotion.The business has expanded, but some places have been missing for a long time.She used to think that this state would last her whole life, and she thought there was nothing wrong with it.But Sheng Mingzhao has changed, and she has also changed.

"Where do you want to go?" Qin Changyi asked softly.

"Hmm—" Sheng Mingzhao thought for a while, pressing his brows, and said, "I didn't expect that, but I don't want to go abroad."

Qin Changyi nodded and said, "Okay."

The live broadcast continues every day, but in fact, the program team officially released the edited film last week.The boxwood carvings under the close-up lens are delicate and lively; the master craftsmen concentrate on watching the wood carvings in their hands carefully and affectionately.The camera turned and fell on the guests.The joyful morning, the freedom of visiting the exhibition hall, and the bitter face when accepting the task... On the one hand, there are masters with superb skills, and on the other hand, there are clumsy guests.The theme is to make people feel and learn traditional culture, some of Su Weiran's words are naturally cut out and will not appear in front of everyone.

[Is my brother's calligraphy so beautiful? 】

【Hahaha, what happened to Yun Qingfeng?He complained so much, didn't Mo Ran want to beat him after hearing it? 】

[Mo Ran said that a gentleman uses his mouth but not his hands, and he has already begun to feel strange. 】

[Miss Sheng is a bit unlucky here. If I were to face this huge pile of wood, my whole body would collapse. 】

[Looking at other people's actions, what the fuck, do the young ladies know so much now? 】

【No, Boss Qin doesn't understand. 】

At the end of the film, there is a pair of tender white hands, the right hand holds a slanted knife, and the left hand is a boxwood strip that can be seen in the shape of a hairpin.

The sound of the guqin is like flowing water, like the wind in the pines, and like dancing beads. In this melodious sound, the next preview is slowly rolled out.

This type of movie has a limited audience, and it is far more popular than reality shows like Shall Not Be in Love or Adventure. Compared with Huangyue's same-time shows, its ratings are not high.However, there are many discussions on the Internet. Occasionally, the suspended "Ingenuity" will be pulled out for comparison, and the effect will be expected if Zhang Zibin is involved in the filming.

Hairpins and combs are the simplest boxwood handicrafts, which are very suitable for beginners, and it is naturally the best for guests to practice.The materials were all ready, and the master craftsmen explained to Qin Changyi and the other three with smiles, and they could choose the wooden comb and hairpin according to their own choice.

Sheng Mingzhao chose the hairpin, while Qin Changyi chose the comb.

Su Weiran hesitated for a while, and also chose the wood for the comb.

"Three yuan of clean material per person. If you run out, you have to choose the wood yourself." Sun Su said with a smile.

"Thank you, Master Sun." Su Weiran spoke sweetly and was the first to speak.

Such as combs and hairpins, there is no need to make clay sculptures, as long as the patterns are drawn with blueprints.

[These are still simple, entry-level. 】

[Looking at Mr. Qin's crooked pattern, I can't wait to rush in!cub!Come on! 】

[By the way, what does Miss Sheng study?She is really skilled! 】

[I want to report!A college student got mixed up in the primary school dick! 】

[Hahaha, everyone, go to the group next door, the devil's "Hui" word training has begun! 】

【The hands of the grinding stone trembled slightly.JPG】

【I'm just a millstone worker, I have no feelings.JPG】

[The Maple Leafs actually used their brother as an emoji. 】

[God knows, I watched this live broadcast and immediately placed an order to buy wood! 】

【Me too! ! ! 】

The cicadas chirped constantly among the trees, occasionally mixed with a few birdsong.

Qin Changyi frowned and looked at the comb pattern on the blueprint, dissatisfied no matter what.Master Sun took a reference book, and she only copied a simple figure with almost no lines, but the result was crooked and completely different.When Sheng Mingzhao picked up the carving knife, Qin Changyi was still revising her drawing.

"Mr. Qin, this picture is relatively simple." Su Weiran had already drawn the figure. She saw Qin Changyi's draft paper, pointed to another figure on the drawing, and said softly, "It also has fewer teeth."

"Thank you, no need." Qin Changyi didn't raise his head, he frowned and struggled with the blueprint.When she was finally satisfied with her drawing, the two people around her had already started to move their knives, and sawdust fell on the table, like yellow maple covering the ground.

Just when Qin Changyi was trying to do it, Sheng Mingzhao suddenly raised his eyes, looked at her and said, "Cut out the drawing and paste it on the wood."

Qin Changyi was taken aback, but after a while his face became clear.According to what Sheng Mingzhao said, she glued the drawings on the wood.Sheng Mingzhao simply put down his work and looked at Qin Changyi intently.

"With a pencil, draw lines that are equally spaced on the wood."

"Not this one, use a triple saw."

"Be careful not to break the teeth of the comb."

【Why is Qin Changyi so clumsy, even so simple? 】

[There is a specialization in the art industry, do you think that the overlord can do everything? 】

[Don't tell me, you just have to try it yourself. It looks simple, but you have to be very attentive when sawing. The comb teeth are so fragile that they will break in a single swing. 】

[Sheng Tutorial Mingzhao. 】

[Oh, it's broken, do you need to change a piece of wood?Three chances!What if it's over! 】

Qin Changyi looked at the broken comb teeth, and finally a trace of distress appeared on that expressionless cold face.She bit her lip, a little unwilling.Putting down this piece of wood and planning to make a new one, Sheng Mingzhao spoke again, and she said: "Continue with this piece, and sort out the other comb teeth."

"Mr. Sheng, it's already been sawed off. Isn't this piece useless?" Su Weiran said with a worried face, she carefully put down the comb, she looked at Qin Changyi and said, "Mr. Qin, do you need help?"

Sheng Mingzhao quickly glanced at the kind-hearted Su Weiran, and immediately looked away.She stared at the gloomy Qin Changyi, said slowly, "Practice with waste first." It was better than wasting three pieces of material in a row, and finally fighting against the boxwood whose bark hadn't been removed.

"Yes." Qin Changyi nodded lightly.

There was fine sweat on her forehead, and she couldn't spare her hands to wipe it off.

Sheng Mingzhao glanced at the barely formed hairpin on the table, and she stopped fiddling with it. Instead, she got up and washed her hands and came back, standing beside Qin Changyi, watching her with frowning eyes.The sweat from the temples dripped to the corners of the eyes, Qin Changyi raised his elbow, and was about to wipe it on his hands.Sheng Mingzhao took out the tissue, and wiped off her sweat first.She whispered: "There are sawdust on your hands, don't wipe them."

Su Weiran glanced at Sheng Mingzhao, feeling sour in his heart.She endured it again and again, but in the end she really couldn't restrain her emotions. She looked at Sheng Mingzhao and said, "Mr. Sheng, why don't I help Teacher Qin take a look?" Her gaze slipped from Sheng Mingzhao's body to the semi-finished hairpin, as if It is to say that she is standing, and I am afraid it will be too late.She was afraid that Qin Changyi would disagree, so she said, "Teacher Qin and I are both combs, we can communicate."

Eyelids twitched, and a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of Sheng Mingzhao's lips.She nodded and said, "Okay." As soon as she really turned around, she turned back to busy with her own affairs.Seeing Sheng Mingzhao return to her own position, Su Weiran was suddenly relieved.She smiled and wanted to talk to Qin Changyi, but Qin Changyi didn't even lift her eyelids, and was focused on fighting with the wood in her hands. When she finally finished sawing the comb teeth, her movements were obviously much more skillful.She didn't even look at the waste with a few broken comb teeth, and directly took the pen and paper to draw the blueprint again, repeating the previous action.

Su Weiran was flustered, her hands inevitably lost their sense of proportion, and a tiny crack appeared on the formed comb.She looked at the comb teeth that were all sawn off, hesitated for a long time, and finally decided to pretend nothing happened.

Although the guests need to get along in harmony, after the task is over, their works will be compared to determine the amount of tasks for the next session. Even if the program group does not have this kind of competition, people on the Internet will discuss this topic.Her gaze passed Qin Changyi and landed on Sheng Mingzhao, alarm bells were ringing in her heart, she did not want to lose to Sheng Mingzhao.

Why does Miss Sheng have such hands-on ability?Why did she choose the hairpin?Did the show crew open the back door for her?Su Weiran's heart was in a mess, she pursed her lips, lowered her head and her eyes dimmed.

With a bit of deliberation, she deflected the saw by an inch and landed in her hand.Seeing the bright red blood beads popping out, she bit her lip and let out a painful cry of "Hey".

There were not many people in the studio, and her voice was clearly audible.She looked at her bloody fingers pitifully with a pale face, and looked up at Qin Changyi from time to time.

"Master Sun, Teacher Su's hand was cut by a saw." Qin Changyi's cold voice sounded in the room.

When Sun Su heard this, he was startled, and hurried forward to watch.Seeing that it was just a small wound, he was a little relieved. "Teacher Su, come with me and go bandage it up."

"But today's task—" Su Weiran hesitated, looking back at his "work" frequently.

Sun Su smiled, and said: "It's getting late, everyone can go home from get off work today, rest well before continuing."

The staff of the program group also gave an "OK" gesture upon seeing this.

"I—" Su Weiran turned around.She wanted someone to go with her, but how could she ask?Qin Changyi didn't look at her, on the contrary, Sheng Mingzhao's half-smile expression made her feel a punctured embarrassment.Many things have been fulfilled, why not others?Su Weiran glanced at Sheng Mingzhao, with deep jealousy hidden in his eyes.

Sun Su's words sounded almost at the same time as hers: "Teacher Su, I have a medicine box over there." People in the factory will also be injured, and they sterilize and bandage minor wounds by themselves.

Su Weiran reluctantly followed Sun Su away.

Qin Changyi and Sheng Mingzhao slowly packed their things and prepared to go back to the yard.

The guests from the group next door have not come back yet, except for the staff and the camera, the hall seemed a bit silent.

"Miss Su's hands are probably not suitable for cooking." Sheng Mingzhao sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, and the little orange cat ran into the living room at some point, jumped onto Sheng Mingzhao's legs, and rubbed against her hands meowingly. Urge.

Qin Changyi let out a "hmm", got up and walked to the kitchen.

"I'll help you." Sheng Mingzhao smiled lightly.

Some of them are clean vegetables, and some of them need to be processed.Fighting against the saw all day, Qin Changyi's hand holding the kitchen knife trembled slightly.Sheng Mingzhao glanced at it, and she raised her eyebrows and said with a smile, "I'll cut it."

Qin Changyi looked at the messy sink and the scattered green leaves, his eyelids trembled, and he quickly replied, "Okay."

Su Weiran didn't know what happened in the hall, she looked at her gauze-wrapped hands, and deliberately slowed down her pace.

Among the five guests, Qin Changyi's indifference made her feel sad, Sheng Mingzhao's pensiveness was what she hated, and Miss Tang's politeness concealed alienation, maybe only two male guests could chat with her a little bit.It's just that when Mo Ran opened her mouth, it was like a thorn in her heart. She didn't like to talk to Mo Ran. After all, only Yun Qingfeng got along well. She saw that there were still some CP fans on the Internet, but this was not what she wanted.

Go back later, will anyone pay attention?When they are hungry, they should be able to think of themselves, right?

Someone did think of Su Weiran.

Yun Qingfeng turned around and didn't see her figure, so he couldn't help asking curiously: "Where's Teacher Su?"

"I heard from Teacher Sheng that she hasn't come back yet. Her hand is injured, should it be bandaged?" Tang Fuqiu said.Qin Changyi and Sheng Mingzhao were busy in the kitchen, and she wisely didn't disturb them.

"Mr. Qin and Mr. Sheng cooked the meal today? Will they do it?" Mo Ran asked worriedly, and after a while he asked again, "Shall we order takeaway?"

Yun Qingfeng patted Mo Ran's shoulder, and he made a "hush" motion with his fingers up, and he whispered: "If you say one more word, dinner will be over."

Mo Ran asked back: "Then what should I say?"

Yun Qingfeng: "..."

The six guests together had a lot of food. Cold dishes, hot dishes, soups, and stir-fried dishes—a total of eight dishes, obviously took a lot of time.Fortunately, the two of them came back early and had enough time to prepare.

Sheng Mingzhao came out of the kitchen with two dishes, and Yun Qingfeng and Mo Ran consciously went to get bowls for the rice.

When Su Weiran came back, he didn't look at the atmosphere in the living room, and immediately lowered his head and apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm late because I have something to do, I'll go cook right away."

Tang Fuqiu glanced at Su Weiran, thinking, this tone is a little green tea?Why is it like the vicious little white flower female supporting role in her novel?

Yun Qingfeng didn't notice anything unusual, he stretched out his hand to greet Su Weiran, and said, "Teacher Su, come quickly and have dinner."

Only then did Su Weiran see a table full of dishes, she raised her eyes and saw Sheng Mingzhao who came out with a plate.

She stopped breathing, and said after a long while: "Is Teacher Sheng treating you? Sorry, it's all my fault. If it wasn't for my hand injury, there would be no need to spend money."

Yun Qingfeng: "?" He glanced at Su Weiran and said blankly, "Mr. Su, what are you talking about? What does this have to do with you?"

Mo Ran said, "Did Teacher Su always order takeaway before? This was made by Teacher Qin and Teacher Sheng."

Su Weiran's face turned red immediately, she knew that Qin Changyi could cook, but she didn't expect to cook here.No wonder it's for yourself?She couldn't help thinking wildly.

Sheng Mingzhao snorted, and she said slowly, "Changyi did it all, I'm just in charge of serving the dishes."

【Depend on?Su Weiran is so green tea? 】

[Yeah, why did you say that Miss Sheng ordered takeaway when you saw her?This is the connotation that she violated the rules of the show? 】

[I really can't stand it anymore, every time I apologize inexplicably and humblely, making it look like someone is bullying her. 】

【Looks like I'm not the only one who feels this way. 】

[My majestic Princess Changyang, how could this happen!burst into tears! 】

The audience in the live broadcast room took screenshots of Su Weiran's words and posted them on the Internet.

They watched the two eldest ladies busy in the kitchen with their own eyes, and Su Weiran belittled other people's hard work with a single sentence, who could bear it?Some netizens also contacted Su Weiran's previous words, and gradually outlined her true image in the program group——

[Isn't it hatred of the rich?Envious of Missy? 】

[This must be a character design arranged by the program group, and the program group is uneasy and kind. 】

[Are Su Weiran's fans still struggling?Why is she, Su Weiran, set up by herself? 】

There was an uproar on the Internet.