stay away from me [entertainment circle]

It's definitely not good to pretend that you didn't hear what the seniors said. Besides, there are five of them in total, so it's impossible for the two seniors to contract the kitchen.

A few people discussed it in the evening, and decided to get up early the next morning to go to the morning market to buy some meat, and Jiang Jianxing and Fu Sui would stay in the kitchen at noon.

Although Jiang Jianxing had great objections to this, he still got up early the next morning.

Before the sky was completely bright, Lan Dai and Ke Mingxu were already doing Tai Chi in the yard.

When Jiang Jianxing put on a mask and went out to refresh himself, they were taken aback by them, but Lan Dai took the initiative to greet him, "Xiao Jiang woke up very early today, Xiao Fu just went out for a run, if you could go earlier gone."

Jiang Jianxing: "..."

Fortunately, it was late.

He just heard Fu Sui go downstairs, and he didn't come out until half an hour later.

The soundproofing of the room was not very good. Jiang Jianxing was afraid that he would not be able to get up in the morning after taking the medicine. He didn't take the medicine last night, so he couldn't fall asleep at all. Fu Sui lived next door to him, so he heard it when he opened the door.

"I'll just do Tai Chi with the two teachers." Jiang Jianxing said and immediately joined the ranks of Tai Chi.

When Ke Mingxu saw that he was willing to play Tai Chi with them, he immediately became interested. He didn't even care about his wife, so he stopped and stood behind Jiang Jianxing and began to guide him.

After finally getting rid of the clutches of Tai Chi, Lan Dai cast a grateful look at Jiang Jianxing, "I'll go and see what's in the kitchen for breakfast."

After speaking, he left happily.

Jiang Jianxing: "..."

He seemed to have been shown again and fell into the pit.

When Fu Sui came back from running, what he saw was Ke Mingxu with one hand on Jiang Jianxing's arm and the other hand patting Jiang Jianxing's shoulder, "This slide needs a smooth circle! You are not dancing Yes! How come you can’t even learn Taijiquan!”

After all, Ke Mingxu is a famous director. Once he gets the lead, the requirements will be high.

Jiang Jianxing couldn't even take off the mask, his face was terribly cold, the water was dry and still stuck to it tightly, he was not angry when he was told, he responded with a smile: "Have you seen my stage, Mr. Ke?"

Ke Mingxu didn't know what he thought of, his expression twisted, and he squeezed the muscles on his arm, "I've seen it, it's okay."

Fu Sui stood at the door and looked at it for a while, then closed the door with his backhand, "Teacher Ke."

He changed into a white sportswear today, which was of the same brand as yesterday, but once he wore white, his aura weakened, but even so, his aura was still there, and he had a stern look on his face just after running. Khan and morning dew, so handsome.

Ke Mingxu sighed, and before he could speak, Fu Sui had already walked behind Jiang Jianxing, grabbed Jiang Jianxing's arm that had just been put down with one hand, and lifted it up for him, "Bend over."

He was very close, almost sticking behind Jiang Jianxing, and Jiang Jianxing could smell the smell from him just after running.

Fu Sui was taller than Jiang Jianxing, and Jiang Jian had to bend his legs for Tai Chi, which made him only about Fu Sui's chest height now.

Seeing this, Ke Mingxu said cheerfully, "Xiao Fu also knows how to do Tai Chi?"

"No." Fu Sui only held it for a few seconds before letting go. He could feel Jiang Jianxing's whole body was full of resistance, and the muscles in his arms tensed up the moment he touched him. His face gradually turned cold, and he wrote lightly: "Only muscle coordination."

Can't tell if it's sarcasm or what.

Jiang Jianxing felt his back sweating.

He remembered that when the school physical education class had to check the exercise situation, he was uncoordinated and unwilling to study hard. Before the inspection, he went to Fu Sui for help. Fu Sui grabbed his arm and practiced on his own. Help him correct his mistakes in the dance room, although in the end, he can only get a passing grade.

At that time, Fu Sui would pinch his forearm and ask him, "Are you out of coordination?"

He just hugged Fu Sui's waist, raised his head and said with a smile, "You just need to coordinate, it's enough that you dance well."

Who would have thought that one day, a man with uncoordinated limbs would stand on the stage.

Ke Mingxu grabbed Fu Sui and chatted about the secrets of Taijiquan for a while. Lan Dai came out and handed each of them a leftover steamed stuffed bun from yesterday. Seeing that Jiang Jianxing's mask hadn't been removed, she was startled, "Mingxu, what are you doing?" Why don't you let Xiao Jiang wash his face? Isn't this mask made for nothing? His face must be frozen."

Finally, Jiang Jianxing was given a chance to escape.

When Jiang Jianxing came out of the room after washing his face and changing clothes, Lan Dai happened to come over from the door of Meng Xiaoyin's room. Seeing that he had already changed his clothes, she smiled wryly, "I can't scream, the little girl is so squeamish now."

Even in front of the camera, he didn't show much dissatisfaction.

Jiang Jianxing rubbed the essence on his face, "It's okay, Teacher Lan, it's fine for me and... Fu to go with senior."

How can it be all right.

Half an hour later, Jiang Jianxing and Fu Sui boarded the car arranged by the program team to go to the market. They were both stuck to the window with a distance of one person between them.

When they came out, four people came out together with the camera, and when they got into the car, only the two of them and the driver were left.

He didn't sleep well at night, and it was rare that there was only a car camera. As soon as he got in the car, Jiang Jianxing leaned against the window and began to close his eyes to rest his mind.

Neither of them opened their mouths, and the driver hesitated to look at the rearview mirror several times, but in the end he didn't dare to ask them if they could have some interaction.

Jiang Jianxing didn't fall asleep, and as soon as he arrived at the entrance, he was yelled and opened his eyes.

The market is not clean. There are so many people at this time of day. There are stalls everywhere, vying for bargains. There are discarded and trampled vegetables on the ground. It seems to be two different places from the quiet and beautiful village. A completely different world.

Seeing him looking out the window, the driver thought he had never seen such a scene before, and said with a smile, "It's a bit chaotic here, but it's okay, there is no security problem, and everyone is actually very gentle."

Jiang Jianxing responded, "It's not too chaotic, it's very lively."

He hasn't seen such a warm and lively scene for a long time.

He was rarely calm when he spoke, as if with a kind of expectation, Fu Sui glanced at him, waited for the driver to stop the car, and got out of the car directly.

The shooting of shopping needs to be carried out by themselves, with a small video camera in each hand.

The program team had already greeted them before, and this is a remote area, probably no one knew them, and there was no need to pretend.

"What do you want to eat?" Fu Sui spoke first when he arrived at the market.

Jiang Jianxing was still a little distracted, he was stunned for a moment when he heard his words, and faltered, "Whatever you want." He paused: "I can do it."

There were so many people coming and going, it was inevitable that he would be bumped into. After being squeezed a few times, he and Fu Sui leaned together.

While talking, I could smell Fu's body again.

No more perfume, just mint.

Fu Sui's expression remained unchanged, and he took two steps back to block him, "Really?"

When talking, there happened to be an old man on the outside riding a tricycle staggering in. The car brushed his back, and his expression did not change.

Jiang Jianxing tilted his head and hummed without continuing, and went straight to the butcher's stall.

"Uncle, how do you sell pork belly?" Jiang Jianxing stared at the shop for a while.

Lan Dai was talking about eating braised pork last night, Jiang Jianxing wondered if the braised pork he cooked should be able to be seen by others?

After he finished asking, the uncle who sold the meat looked at him puzzled, and realized that people here don't speak Mandarin, so they can only point to the meat and express it with body language.

The uncle finally understood and said a number. Jiang Jianxing was confused for a while, and Fu Sui laughed behind him, "How much do you want?" Jiang Jianxing: "..."

What's so funny, isn't it normal to not understand the dialect?

He sniffed and ignored Fu Sui, but tried to explain to the uncle which side of the meat he wanted, and he wanted the fat and thin ones, and he danced there, which was quite funny.

It is obviously out of tune with this kind of busy city, but it has a little more breath of life.

Fu Sui stared at his ears that were flushed by the cold wind but forcibly resisted not retracting into the down jacket, a smile flashed in his eyes, and his expression softened.

Seeing that Jiang Jianxing was still haggling over the price, and probably still had some twiddling, Fu Sui looked at the camera and said, "I'll go look elsewhere."

Jiang Jianxing tried his best to let the uncle understand that he said he wanted to be cheaper and paused, "Go."

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a little cold on his back, and when he looked back, it turned out that Fu Sui had left without looking back.

Jiang Jianxing couldn't help but sneezed.

It's not that there is a windshield missing.

How come it's so cold.