Precision Correction Guide

Duan Yu: "..."

"You are sleepy, go and squint for a while."

"Oh," Zhao Yuanyuan sighed, and asked after a while, "Are you guys pretending to break up for fun?"

"Record the show." Duan Yu reminded him.

"Yes, I don't understand. Maybe a middle-aged person like me has a different mentality than you young people. If we like each other, it will be good. If we have any shortcomings, we can communicate and correct them—"

"Do you know where you are?"

Duan Yu looked at him emotionlessly.

Zhao Yuanyuan's whole body trembled, remembering what kind of place this is, and suddenly sweated profusely. There are dozens of staff members nearby, talking about their partners here...

"I'm dizzy," Zhao Yuanyuan wiped his face, and greeted Duan Yu, skipping the topic just now, "Sit down and have a rest, do you want to eat some snacks to replenish your strength?"

Duan Yu said no.

There was a short intermission, and the recording of the second half started soon.

The first half was an individual competition, and the second half was mostly a team competition, such as tug-of-war and dodgeball. Duan Yu participated in the bumper car segment.

The bumper car has nothing to do with the car. It is a group of four. Each person attacks others with his body on one foot. If the foot falls or the person lies down, they will be eliminated. In the end, the team with the most remaining people within the specified time wins.

This kind of game tests the sense of balance. Duan Yu's sense of balance is not very good. Just standing on one foot is a little unstable, and he can imagine his embarrassed posture before he starts.

However, with his personality behind his back, he has no right to say no when asked by his teammates.

A huge cushion was placed in the center of the field to prevent students from being injured when they fell.

Duan Yu stood on the sidelines waiting to be determined, and the red light beside the lens of the camera that followed him was flashing, recording the current scene conscientiously.

Xie Qiao leaned over at this moment, and said hypocritically, "Teacher Duan, I will definitely not bump into you later."

"Really?" Duan Yu glanced at the little daisy on his chest, and also acted with him, "Then I will come first and eliminate you later."

"No, I think we can join forces and tie for first place like a borrowed object race, isn't it great?" Xie Qiao said.

The tone is half-truth.

Duan Yu stood two steps lower, and Xie Qiao didn't stand too close. When talking to him, he shrank his shoulders and bent over slightly. very well behaved.

like a dog.

Duan Yu looked away, "Where did you get the flowers?"

His topic requirement was flowers, and he handed over the little daisy to the staff after reaching the finish line.

Xie Qiao straightened up, touched the small white petals with great care, "Ask the staff to come back."

Duan Yu felt goosebumps all over her body when she saw him.

When we were together before, he raised a few pots of flowers and plants in his spare time, watering and pruning them regularly.Xie Qiao was quite disdainful, and he had a strange mood all day long, either "helping me take a bath is not more interesting than watering the flowers" or "who will you save first if I and this pot of grass fall downstairs".

Not to mention that the potted plants are all placed in the room, there is no possibility of falling downstairs, even if the extremely rare situation becomes a reality, Xie Qiao and the flowers and plants all fall downstairs, and he can't fly, who can he save?

Did the gourd baby jump down after saving grandpa?

Xie Qiao felt that he was perfunctory, pestered him relentlessly, talked nonsense, and said he wanted to ask for an explanation for himself.Duan Yu couldn't remember how to solve it in the end, he had compromised with Xie Qiao too many times.

It can only be said that Xie Qiao's ability to pretend is getting deeper and deeper now.

"Teacher Duan, thank you PD," Yi Zhiheng suddenly intervened between the two of them, "Let me go later, I have a very poor sense of balance, and I might fall down without you touching me."

"You can't go through the back door. There is no friendship between the instructor and the students." Xie Qiao said.

Seeing his unkind expression, Duan Yu almost immediately guessed what he was upset about.

Annoyed because people didn't call you first, kid?

Duan Yu said, "Okay."

Xie Qiao: "???"

"Okay, thank you Teacher Duan, our team will definitely not bump into you." Yi Zhiheng said cheerfully.

At the beginning of the game, Yi Zhiheng's team obeyed the agreement and did not approach Duan Yu at all.

Duan Yu stood silently in the corner with one leg stretched, watching the competitive boys fall into a ball, and then the number dropped sharply. He was forced to come to the center of the field without paddling.

The videographer was staring at him with a camera on the side of the mat, and several students on the mat were staring at him.

Duan Yu suspected that Yi Zhiheng's statement that the balance was not good was a lie. Every team would have eliminated people, but their team was still complete.

Yi Zhiheng jumped up to Duan Yu and said, "Teacher Duan, don't worry, you are my idol, I will definitely not out—"

Duan Yu saw the figure suddenly approaching from behind him, and before he could say a word of caution, Yi Zhiheng walked away as if aware of it.

He was hit right by Xie Qiao, who wanted to sneak attack and couldn't hold back his inertia.

The two fell into a ball on the cushion.

Xie Qiao failed in the sneak attack, and cheated himself and the third person instead, causing the students and staff around him to laugh like crazy.

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha, it must be super funny to cut out!"

"Teacher Duan is so miserable and innocent."

Duan Yu fell down without any precautions, and had to bear the pressure from Xie Qiao on his body, and his eyes were staring at the fall.

He lay on his back, opened his eyes and faced several black cameras.

"..."

Duan Yu was about to push Xie Qiao away and sit up, when he felt a hand touch his waist, it was crispy and itchy, his physical reaction was obvious, his legs almost went limp.He paused, lowered his head, and met Xie Qiao's bewildered gaze.

Duan Yu looked at him expressionlessly.

Xie Qiao came to his senses, stood up, and quickly pulled down Duan Yu's tucked-up clothes.

Duan Yu: "..."

Is this person afraid that others will not know their relationship?

After the program ended, the students went back to the dormitory to rest, and the instructors packed up and went back to their homes.

Zhao Yuanyuan took the blanket that Duan Yu had put on when he was taking a nap, "I forgot to return the blanket, I don't know who brought it over."

Duan Yu glanced at it and said, "Leave it there, someone will come and get it."

"Who? Do you know him?"

As soon as Zhao Yuanyuan finished speaking, someone opened the door and came in.

Xie Qiao took Wang Zai with him, and declared confidently, "I have something to tell you."

Zhao Yuanyuan looked at this and that, and finally at Wang Zai, and couldn't help showing the expression of "what the hell are you doing".

Duan Yu said to Zhao Yuanyuan: "Give him back the blanket."

Then, ignoring the doubts in his eyes that "it's okay to fuck", he asked Xie Qiao, "Is there something wrong?"

"Yes." Xie Qiao took a rare moment, motioned Wang Zai to put away the blanket, chased away the two extra people with his eyes, approached Duan Yu a few steps, and stared at him for a while.

"Looking for trouble?" Duan Yu said, "I don't have time to play with you."

Xie Qiao grabbed his slender wrist and approached him again, his gaze fell on him seriously.

Duan Yu took a few steps back and said defensively, "What do you want?"

Duan Yu backed him in, Xie Qiao took his hand, took off the little daisy on his chest, and put it in his palm.

"Take it away, don't give it to others."

"gone."

Duan Yu looked at the little flower in his palm with a complicated expression. Just about to say something, Xie Qiao, who turned and left, came back and said narrowly, "You are so sensitive."

"?"

Xie Qiao glanced at his waist.

Thinking of being taken advantage of, Duan Yu suddenly became angry, and Xie Qiao continued on his own before he got angry, "However, I like it very much."

"???"

Apart from annoying words in Xie Qiao's dictionary, are these idiots the only ones to speak?

Good upbringing prevented Duan Yu from swearing. He was at a loss for words, and cursed: "You straight man!"

So stupid!

Xie Qiao, who didn't change his face no matter how much he was rejected by Duan Yu, suddenly seemed to have suffered some great humiliation, and said incredulously, "What nonsense are you talking about!"

"..."

The recording effect of the program was good, and the program team wanted to keep Duan Yu down to film a part of the dinner appointment mentioned in the program.But the arrangement was unfortunate, Duan Yu had a show tomorrow morning, and had to rush back to the set overnight.

So the appointment was moved to a week later, and the recording of the next episode ended, just in time for the broadcast of this episode.

The day after Duan Yu returned to the set, something happened that shocked netizens.

Qu Anrong got divorced and left the house with her son.

The marketing account and the reporters from all walks of life didn't receive any news, and Qu Anrong's official Weibo was posted on the hot search not long after it was posted.

These days, eating melons depends on ability. If you don’t rush to the front line, you can only eat artificial melons that have been forwarded many times by others.

All of a sudden, there were rumors in the streets, speculations about Qu Anrong's marriage were full of tricks, and voices of ridicule, sympathy, and support were endless on the Internet.

The person who lived the most stable life was actually the client. Qu Anrong ate and drank well in the crew, and the assistant waited on her carefully, and no one who didn't have a good eye dared to gossip in front of her.

On the other hand was Man Jia, how comfortable Qu Anrong was, Man Jia shrank, and in the next few days, Man Jia disappeared from the crew.

Qu Anrong asked Duan Yu: "Do you believe in reincarnation in the way of heaven?"

Duan Yu was not interested in this matter, but nodded cooperatively.

Qu Anrong squinted his eyes happily, and sighed slowly: "Heaven spares no one, right?"

A week passed in the blink of an eye, and it was time for the recording of "Youth Departure".

Before the official recording began, the program team wanted to shoot a video of the instructor exchanging greetings. Duan Yu changed his clothes, followed the cameraman to Xie Qiao's lounge, and knocked on the door.

Wang Zai answered the door.

Xie Qiao was sitting on the sofa playing with his mobile phone, and there were a few pieces of paper scattered on the coffee table in front of him.He saw the camera behind Duan Yu, put down his phone, sorted out the scattered papers on the table, and threw them under the table.

Duan Yu's face was calm, and he went back and forth with him a few times in front of the camera.

The camera captured enough material, and after saying hello, he exited the lounge, but Duan Yu didn't leave right away.

He stared at the tea table in front of Xie Qiao and asked, "What is that?"

Xie Qiao pretended to be stupid: "What what?"

"The thing you put on the table just now." Duan Yu restrained his emotions, it was useless for Xie Qiao to collect it quickly, he had already glanced at a few words.

He turned to Wang Zai, pursed his lips and said, "You go out first."

There were only the two of them left in the empty living room, so quiet that they could hear each other's breathing for a moment.

Duan Yu pressed the fire and repeated: "Take it out."

His expression was frighteningly cold, his clear and beautiful brown eyes were covered with frost, and the wind and rain were about to come.

He wasn't joking.

Realizing this, Xie Qiao's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he didn't dare to make a fuss. He handed him the few pieces of paper he had hidden, and looked away guiltily.

"Duan Yu, born on July 7th, Cancer, 6 meters tall, graduated from the Central Academy of Performing Arts. Representative works: "First Kiss", etc. Favorite food: Seafood porridge, thick egg roast. Favorite plant: Daisy. Ideal type : Mature, stable..."

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