I am super sweet when I get the certificate [Transmigration Book]

Subconsciously looked down, Jiao Tang raised his head in doubt, and asked ignorantly, "It's not wrong."

He stood up and heard Shen Cifeng say: "I didn't notice you were busy, sorry."

However, no matter how Jiao Tang looked at it, he couldn't feel that Shen Cifeng had any regrets. A strange thought came to his mind: Could it be that he did it on purpose?

"I saw the preview of the show you starred in online," Shen Cifeng preemptively said before Jiao Tang could speak, "It took a good picture of you."

Sure enough, as soon as he said this, Jiao Tang immediately forgot about "invoking the teacher to ask the crime", and said aggrievedly: "Did you also see the subtitles that the program group messed up? I didn't know they would do this."

"I know, don't be angry with those people." Satisfied and rubbed his broken hair, Shen Cifeng took out a velvet gift box from behind: "The style I saw by chance yesterday, I don't know if you like it or not."

The velvet cover is gently opened, and a pair of couple watches lie quietly in the box. The platinum strap reflects elegant silver light, and the sapphire starry sky back is inlaid with six gemstone planets, which is low-key and textured.

Jiao Tang admired sincerely: "It's so beautiful."

"I'll help you wear it." Shen Cifeng took out one of them, held Jiao Tan's palm with one hand, and gently placed the watch on his wrist with the other.Jiao Tang's wrist was slender and white, like a fragile work of art. When Shen Cifeng adjusted the strap, his fingertips touched the inside of his delicate wrist intentionally or unintentionally, causing an itchy electric current.

"Okay," Shen Cifeng said unsatisfactorily, "I match you very well."

The palms of the two touched each other, the body temperature blended with each other in the palms, and the faint affection flowed and heated up in the air.Jiao Tang came back to his senses after a while: "I, I will help you too."

When he let go, Shen Cifeng actually felt lost.

The next moment, Jiao Tang imitated his appearance, held his palm with one hand, and concentrated on adjusting the bowl belt for him.Shen Cifeng could count his well-defined eyelashes, and there was an indistinct floral fragrance in his nose. If he looked in through the collar with a button unbuttoned, the red that haunted him was faintly visible.

Jiao Tan's hand was a little smaller than his, just enough to cover his entire palm, so Shen Cifeng raised his fingers slightly, and brushed Jiao Tan's palm like a feather.

Taking a breath, Jiao Tang glared at him angrily, and the bases of her ears turned a delicious pink without authorization: "Okay, okay." Seeing the bad guy, he made a "shh" gesture to him.

Facing Shangjiao's dazed gaze, Shen Cifeng smiled without saying a word, and pointed to the camera that was not turned off.

Oops!After hastily typing goodbye, Jiao Tang hurriedly clicked to close. I didn't know that the comments had already exploded at this time:

Good dog food.

Sure enough, the main palace declared its sovereignty.

They are obviously a loving couple, but they were alienated by the show group who are not human.

……

To Jiao Tang's surprise, that afternoon, the program group changed its previous morality and suddenly deleted the intentionally misleading preview, and replaced it with the normal version of Jiao Tang's instructing guests on embroidery.Coupled with the official release of an apology message: Due to improper editing by temporary workers, misunderstandings have been caused, hereby I express my deep apologies to the participating guests.

Eat melon netizens have said:

The entertainment programs are not randomly edited, Ye Qingjie.

what is itWhat makes the underworld program group return to the underworld?

Refuting rumors is not as popular as rumors after all, unless it is increased. Not long after the program group issued this kneeling announcement, a marketing account claiming to be an insider broke out: the program group was severely beaten by the biggest sponsor's father and had to "reform".

It is said that the sponsor was furious after seeing the trailer, threatening to withdraw the funding if the program did not change. The sponsor's father not only sponsored one program, but also invested in the entire TV station.It is also said that Chaofeng Embroidery Factory was selected for this show, and it was also named by the sponsor.

Although the person who broke the news did not name the sponsor, no one can stop the curiosity of the people who eat melons. Many people guess whether the sponsor behind it is Jiao Tang himself?

In just one noon, Jiao Tang transformed from a "playboy who hugs left and right" to "a affectionate overlord who bursts into a rage and becomes blue-faced".

Jiao Tang: It's getting more and more outrageous.

There are also some objections to this speculation: Has anyone noticed that in the live broadcast, the watch that Mr. Jiao’s partner gave him, on the surface, is a style that he saw by chance, but the shape is suspected to be a limited edition by Van Cleef & Arpels.It's not that you can buy it only if you have money, only the VIPs who have received the invitation letter are eligible to buy it.

It's a pity that this statement was ridiculed as soon as it came out: Shen's family was bankrupt, and I didn't hear that Shen Cifeng had any backing, where did he get the invitation letter?

Some of those who refuted were fishing in troubled waters and took the opportunity to step on Shen Cifeng who couldn't match Jiao Tang's voice. Lu Yu was one of the masterminds behind the scenes.

Although his plan to get close to Jiao Tan failed during the recording, he comforted himself because there were too many people at the scene, and Jiao Tang was too embarrassed to respond in person.

The first time he saw Jiao Tang, Lu Yu firmly believed that if he could take down this "simple and easy-to-deceive" noble son who owns a mine, he would be able to land successfully, fly up the branches and become a phoenix.You don't have to look at people's faces any more, and be hypocritical to all kinds of disgusting old men.

He edited a Weibo that publicly confessed his love to Jiao Tang, wondering when it would be easy to explode, and accidentally glanced at it, and his name had already been on the trending list at some point.The entry is: Lu Yu, whose canary are you?

With a bad premonition in his heart, Lu Yu clicked in, and his face turned pale instantly: the Jiugongge photo inside was actually a sneak shot of him having dinner with different directors and producers, and then hugging him in the hotel.

He is obviously so careful, how is it possible?

At this moment, the manager's call came: "Who did you offend?"

Lu Yu shouted hysterically: "How can I offend people? The people I go to accompany are all the people you designate! Why don't you find a way to make them withdraw? Hurry up!"

"Are you teaching me how to do things?!" The manager had just been scolded by the boss, and he was upright: "Do you think we don't understand? The person who broke the news won't accept it! He doesn't care about our asking price."

That's why the manager speculated that Lu Yu must have offended someone who couldn't be offended. The company couldn't withdraw the trending search even if it wanted to spend money.But who is behind it?

Previously, Jiao Tang was invited to join the team that made Cantonese opera costumes. He met several teachers in it. After the first round of discussions, the team agreed on the idea of ​​adding elements of the times to this new costume, which not only has the imprint of traditional culture, but also It will also reflect the new style of modern Cantonese opera development.The teachers hope that this set of costumes can not only add icing on the cake to the actors on the stage, but also be displayed as a separate work of art. Therefore, in the selection of materials, more attention should be paid to durability and texture.

On this rest day, Jiao Tang drove to the neighboring city to look for the fabric that Mr. Jiao had mentioned to him, which was known as "soft gold"—Xiangyunsha.

This kind of fabric, which can only be made in Guangdong, will become more comfortable, softer and brighter after special "sun-sunning process".At that time, Mr. Jiao showed him beamingly: "You and Cifeng's wedding dresses are made of this kind of material with a strong drape. Feel it."

Sticking his palm to his shirt, Jiao Tang said pleasantly, "It's cool, like soaking in buffalo milk?"

The old man was quite proud, and added, "It is lighter and smoother than satin. Of course, the benefits are not limited to the hand feeling. The texture on the cloth will change with time, called 'open piece', just like hand-embroidered, each piece is unique , cannot be copied."

There is one more point that the old man did not say, which contains the blessings of the elders: in the future, Shen Cifeng and Jiao Yu will have a golden wedding. If you look at the wedding clothes, the relationship between the young couple will still be like this kind of fabric, and the years will last forever. new.

According to Jiao Tang's investigation, there is only one factory in the neighboring city that can truly preserve the traditional craftsmanship. Most of the others use mechanisms to cut corners, either not transparent enough, or using imitation silk as a shoddy.Unfortunately, I don't know if it's because Xiangyun yarn can only be produced for five months a year, and the construction period is not currently available, so the people in this factory cannot be contacted.Therefore, he decided to go there himself.

When Jiao Tang arrived at the factory site, the scene in front of him reminded him of Chaofeng before it was renovated: the rusty iron gate was creaked by the wind, the huge factory building was deserted, and only countless stains of years of staining were left on the ground, silent Record the history here.

I walked around the door and saw no one. Jiao Tang was about to give up when he heard a faint sound of Cantonese opera. He pushed the door and walked into the backyard of the factory building. He saw an old man sitting by the small river in the yard, shaking his fan. listen to music.

Behind him seemed to be a warehouse, most of which was emptied, leaving only three bolts of Xiang Yunsha that were about to be packed.

"Who are you?" The uncle turned his head and found Jiao Tan's figure, and asked in surprise, "Is it someone sent by the foreign devils? Go, go, and say no! Don't make me chase you with a broom!"

"Sorry," Jiao Tang first apologized for his hasty intrusion, and then explained that he heard that Xiangyun yarn was sold here and wanted to try his luck.

The uncle waved his hand: "Young man, you are late. I am the factory manager here, and this year's inventory has been emptied, and these three horses are not for sale."

After finding it with great difficulty, Jiao Tang didn't want to give up: "Who ordered these three pieces of cloth? Can you tell me?"

The uncle frowned: "It's reserved for myself, and I won't sell it for any money, so you can go."

"Wait," Jiao Tan said sincerely, seeing that the uncle was about to drive away, "I know this kind of fabric is very precious. If you sell it to me, this piece of fabric will become a beautiful Cantonese opera costume. In the future, every Chinese in the world Wherever I live, I will see it, think of the local accent, and think of the only hometown where this kind of cloth can be dyed."

The uncle remained silent, looking at the three remaining pieces of fragrant cloud yarn with complicated eyes.

Sensing the wavering of the other party, Jiao Tang struck while the iron was hot: "Besides, I am an embroidery master. If uncle doesn't dislike it, my team will make an extra gown for your family for free."

The imperial gown is the highest-level dragon and phoenix skirt gown, with scarlet silk as the base and gold and silver thread embroidery on the surface, symbolizing festive luxury.And a gown requires the cooperation of more than a dozen experienced embroidery masters to embroider patterns such as dragons and phoenixes, peonies, and auspicious clouds stitch by stitch, and it takes at least a year to complete.

Looking back in surprise, the uncle murmured, "How do you know..."

Jiao Tang pointed to the thing held down by the uncle's cell phone: "I saw it by accident." It was a newspaper clipping in the style of a dragon and phoenix skirt and gown. It looked a bit old, and the corners were turned yellow.

"Okay." The uncle walked up to the three pieces of fragrant cloud gauze, raised his hand and stroked the cloth carefully, like a father looking at a child who is about to go away: "I originally wanted to leave this for my wife to make a good suit, but I know , what she wants most is the dress she didn't wear when she got married."

Chatting with the uncle, Jiao Tang found out that the uncle has been making Xiangyun yarn all his life, and through the ups and downs of this industry, his wife has been silently supporting him.What he regrets most is that he was poor when he got married, and he couldn't let his wife wear a dragon and phoenix coat.

"Even if other people are using machines to save the process and can make one piece in a few days, I still insist that Xiangyun yarn must be 'steamed three times, boiled nine times and dried eighteen times'. Only she will not call me stupid."

It may have been a long time since I found anyone to talk to, so the uncle babbled while packing:

"Did you know? Dozens of workers are required to work together to make Xiang Yunsha, and it takes half a month. The fineness depends on the weather..."

After parting with the uncle, it was already late when Jiao Tang arrived home, Shen Cifeng helped him put down the fabric in his hands, and asked, "Didn't you find what you wanted?"

Jiao Tang shook his head, took a sip of the hot tea he handed over, the fresh tea fragrance made people feel refreshed, and said slowly: "I'm a little sad, such a good fabric cannot be promoted."

Explaining to Shen Cifeng the chat with the uncle today, Jiao Tang regretted: "I asked the uncle if he could order the Xiangyun Sha that will be produced next year, and he smiled wryly and said, 'Look at our factory, it's hard to say if there will be next year'. I heard that the process of Xiangyun yarn is cumbersome and requires physical strength, and the production must use the unique local river silt, so it is difficult to find disciples who can pass it on."

After a moment of recollection, Shen Cifeng said: "As far as I know, the local government of Leizer Group has a new cooperation. It will set up non-heritage inheritance classes in local vocational schools, and there will be additional subsidies for difficult projects. Maybe you can ask uncle if you would like to Willing to go to school to teach?"

"Really?" Jiao Tang's eyes seemed to be lit up, and the water was clear against the orange light: "I'll ask uncle tomorrow." He sighed: "I remember Lei Ze Group offered to repair my aunt's house before. The protection of cultural relics and the development of tourism are not like the online saying that all projects are only for money."

Sitting down opposite him, Shen Cifeng stared at his dimples, but when he heard Jiao Tang's next sentence, the corners of his mouth that were about to rise froze instantly: "...more and more curious about what their president is like people."

"Aunt Chen made the baked lobster with cheese that you like." Changing the subject in time, Shen Cifeng took out his wine glass and pretended to ask casually, "Speaking of which, have you ever heard a saying called a white lie?"

"I know." Jiao Tang divided the dishes between the two, took a sip of the grape juice, and didn't answer his words right away.

"It's inevitable that people will have some white lies. For example, I married you at the beginning to reassure grandpa." Shen Cifeng tried to hide his guilt, and said persuasively: "But the result is very good, right?"

In fact, getting married at the beginning was more about inheritance, Jiao Tang complained inwardly, noncommittal.

Seeing that he didn't make a clear statement, Shen Cifeng fumbled for the rim of the cup with his fingertips, and continued: "So I think that appropriate white lies are unavoidable."

"You're not usually such a procrastinating person." Jiao Tang propped up his chin with one hand, and gave him a flirtatious glance: "I agree with you, it's inevitable. So, since the result is good, we might as well not confess."

Shen Cifeng:? !

"Look, if you tell grandpa now that we were only married by agreement at the beginning, according to the agreement, we will be divorced in two or three months. What will he think?" Jiao Tang said with a smile: "Even if it is a white lie, you still have to bear it." The torture of conscience caused by lies is also the price of goodwill."

He changed the subject: "But why are we talking about this?"

Difficult to drink the wine in the glass in one gulp, Shen Cifeng's prepared speech could no longer be used, Jiao Tang still remembered the divorce deadline in the agreement, which is not a good sign.

The next day, invited by Wen Jiu, Jiao Tang brought the fragrant cloud gauze he bought and displayed it among the team, which received unanimous praise.

After the short meeting, Wen Jiu heard him talk about helping the uncle find a successor in private, and said sincerely: "Thank you for your hard work."

Jiao Tang smiled: "If more people can learn about these skills that are about to be lost through promotion, it will be a good thing..."

Noticing Jiao Tang's brief pause, Wen Jiu followed his line of sight, and said with a smile: "It's Mr. Shen. It seems that he and my husband are discussing business. Shall we go over and say hello to them?"

This was the first time Jiao Tang saw Shen Cifeng working. The man sat upright like a pine, his eyes were firm and sharp, and his spirit was like an emperor visiting.

The man opposite him was sitting in a wheelchair, his brows were tightly furrowed, and the two seemed to be confronting each other in a silent stalemate.

Seemingly aware of the gaze from across the corridor, Shen Cifeng turned his head, and the gazes of the two collided and blended in mid-air.

Through the lush green leaves, a smile naturally appeared on the face of Jiao Tan who was looking at him, and the sun shone on Jiao Tan's bright and flamboyant facial features, as if coated with a layer of golden brilliance.Only one word came to Shen Cifeng's mind: Fengziyeli.

"Cough," Fu Yihan, who was opposite Shen Cifeng, gave a low cough, his eyes unconsciously fell on Wen Jiu who was walking towards them, and was also distracted, and said in a deep voice: "It is recommended to maintain the status quo for the time being and talk about it another day. You think?"

"Yes." Shen Cifeng nodded and stood up.

Just when Jiao Tang and Wen Jiu walked to the door, the latter asked softly, "Did I disturb you?"

Fu Yihan shook his head: "It's over."

Walking up, Wen Jiu squatted beside her husband, and introduced to him: "This is the Mr. Jiao I mentioned to you."

Jiao Tang felt Shen Cifeng holding his hand, squeezed it back secretly, and said politely: "Mr. Fu, hello."

"Thank you for taking care of Xiao Jiu." Fu Yihan first nodded at Jiao Tang, and then said: "Let's excuse me first, Mr. Feng and Mr. Jiao can do their own thing."

Watching Wen Jiu push Fu Yihan away gradually, Jiao Tang came back to his senses and asked curiously, "Does the wind always talk about you?"

The one surnamed Fu cheated me, Shen Cifeng cursed inwardly, without changing his face, he said: "He was joking."

Blinking his eyes, Jiao Tang expressed his dissent in a low voice: "It doesn't look like it."

"Because he is a strange person," Shen Cifeng walked out of the private room with him, and changed the subject, "here is the amber cake you said last time and wanted to eat, wait and get it."

"You are so kind," Jiao Tang looked towards the courtyard outside the corridor, shook his arm, his eyes seemed to be shining brightly, "Look!"

In the center of the courtyard, a plant of redbuds in full bloom, just as the wind blows, the purple flowers rain down, like a fantasy in a fairy tale.

"Isn't it beautiful?" Jiao Tang tilted his head, dimpled shallowly, and pushed the person who was staring at him, "Looking at flowers is not looking at me."

"It's beautiful." Shen Cifeng didn't mean it.

When the two returned home, Jiao Tang opened the cake box and cheered, "Today is Children's Day, and they gave away dolls. I am Little Leopard."

Seeing Jiao Tang wearing leopard print ears and "stretching his paws" towards him, Shen Cifeng swallowed.

"Here's another one, can you try it?" The little leopard who was having fun didn't notice the danger at all, Jiao Tang stood on tiptoe, put the lion ears on Shen Ci's limelight, and quickly raised the phone: Kacha.

Looking down at the photo of the two "animals" on the phone, Jiao Tang giggled and said, "The big lion is so cute."

In the next second, a thick hug was attached to his back, and the man's tie was tied around his wrist, and a deep voice sounded in his ear: "The big lion wants to eat the little leopard."

The author has something to say: Shen Cifeng: The little leopard delivered to the door is really delicious

Jiao Tang: QAQ

(Put an advertisement, Mr. Fu and Wen Xiaojiu are the pre-accepted CPs of the next book, disabled and paranoid president x warm little angel, poke into the column to see, don't miss it when you pass by)

The introduction of Xiangyun yarn in this chapter is quoted from "Pure Natural Xiangyun yarn"