After being dressed as cannon fodder, I became the favorite of the variety show group

Forget it, let's make do with it.

On the opposite side of the Twin Towers, Xiaoan’s advertisement gradually dissipated and turned into fragments. Then, the LED screen lit up again, and An Rao’s face appeared on the screen. Unlike the advertisement, from the background, they are all very life-like photos .

There was a scene of An Rao sitting by the river and grilling fish when he was on the romance series;

Standing in the auditorium, the picture of sincerely expressing patriotic loyalty;

In Baby Zongli, holding Yuan Yuan and feeding him tenderly;

Putting the portrait that Enqu sent him next to his face, the extremely cherished smiling face;

Gradually, everyone in the square stopped what they were doing. Looking at this group of beautiful faces, they all sank in unconsciously, immersed in beautiful fantasy and unable to extricate themselves.

The last picture is on the way back after the filming of the baby series, An Rao hugged Yuan Yuan, leaning on Chu Guannan's shoulder and fell asleep, while Chu Guannan stared down, his eyes never left for half a second, his eyes were full of thick Affection.

This picture looks like a warm and harmonious family.

An Rao was puzzled.

Is this also the advertising space that Xiaoan Beauty bought?Just, for what purpose.

When all the pictures dissipated, the screen went dark, and immediately, music sounded in the square, with melodious and atmospheric tunes mixed with the sound of piano flowing slowly.

"Wow! It's a cat! It's so cute!" There was a sudden exclamation from the crowd.

A little long-haired guy ran past the feet of countless people, and finally stopped at An Rao's feet.

He was startled, then looked at the kitten.

Isn't this... his Nannan cub?

An Rao quickly picked up the child.

Xiao Nannan had two heart-shaped hydrogen balloons tied to his body, and a small goose-yellow schoolbag the size of a palm was carried on his back. When he touched it, it seemed that there was something hard inside.

"Which scoundrel is tormenting you like this." An Rao took off the balloon and schoolbag, and smoothed Xiao Nannan's messy hair.

Want to know which villain it is.

Nan Nan lay in An Rao's arms, screaming in a milky voice, and arched her mouth at the little yellow schoolbag.

An Rao touched the schoolbag, and after confirming that there were no dangerous items in it, he opened it, revealing a corner of a small haze-blue velvet box.

Pull out the box and open it.

Inside is a pair of platinum rings, set with a diamond, which refracts colorful lights under the neon lights at night.

At the bottom of the box is a string of English, which seems to be the logo of some brand.

"Wow, it's Lance's pair of rings." Yin Qingyuan, who was on the side, immediately exaggerated after receiving some mysterious signal, "I heard that the designer of this pair of rings is very weird and tricky. Couples design rings.”

What is the next line.

"Yes, even if you have money, you can't buy it. It will test the buyer's sincerity, and if the buyer has any change of heart or cheating, the designer will take back the diamond ring and melt it down."

An Rao took out the diamond ring, and there was a line of small characters engraved on the inner ring:

"perfect couple"

The translation is "a pair made in heaven".

At this moment, An Rao suddenly felt a red light shining on his face.

As soon as he looked up, a line of bold characters slowly appeared on the large LED screen on the opposite twin towers:

[Because of your appearance, light has an entity. 】

What is reflected in the light-colored glass-like pupils is this sentence without any word "love", but a sincere confession from the heart.

The people in the square finally came to their senses. For a moment, they all looked at the man holding the kitten in the middle of the square.

Yin Qingyuan consciously stepped back a few steps to hide in the crowd.

At this time, the man who seldom expresses his feelings appeared in the crowd. He seemed to have been deliberately dressed up. He was wearing a well-tailored suit jacket and a dark coat. Open face, the expression seems to be shy.

The crowd erupted: "Wow, Great God Chu! I'll go! I saw the deity!"

"Isn't the one holding the cat my baby?! What day is it today!"

"I'm so excited about the next development! Don't say it, don't say it! Save some face for Master Chu!"

Seeing the man slowly walking towards him holding a rose, An Rao's breathing was sluggish, and he gradually straightened up, the kitten in his arms also meowed in response to the occasion.

Chu Guannan walked up to An Rao, handed the rose over, opened his mouth, and was so nervous that he got stuck:

"I still owe you a marriage proposal. Today, are you willing to promise me?"

An Rao tapped the kitten in his arms: "Do you think I still have a hand to catch it?"

Chu Guannan hurriedly hugged the kitten, but the kitten was unhappy, its paws stuck out An Rao's clothes, it screamed anxiously, and was dragged away mercilessly by the cold-blooded ghost Chu Guannan.

He took the diamond ring box by the way and opened it: "Forgive me, a lifetime is a lifetime. I know that the future is full of accidents and variables, but I hope that no matter how things change, the only thing that remains the same is you. Can you... promise me."

An Rao's heart was pounding violently, but his rationality told him:

If he really agreed, would it be too cruel for Chu Guannan if he returned to the real world one day.

Seeing that An Rao refused to respond for a long time, Chu Guannan thought that he was not sincere enough. Under the eyes of everyone, he knelt down on one knee, straightened his back, and raised the diamond ring in his hand:

"If what I do makes you dissatisfied, I will definitely change it."

"Promise him, promise him!" The crowd started booing.

"Peerless love! Rao promise him, Brother Nan has bad knees and can't kneel for too long—"

"That's right! Promise him! I'll kneel on the bed if I don't get home tonight, brother Nan can't take it haha!"

An Rao looked at Chu Guannan quietly, curling his fingers.

What he once worried about has now come true, reason tells him that he should refuse, but all he can think about is Chu Guannan pulling him to feed him, caring for him to wash his face and clothes, and humiliating others for the car he wants He even gave up a whole bottle of white wine, and even gave up his stardom because of a rascal's slander, and he wanted to vent his anger and seek justice for him...

Unknowingly, Chu Guannan has changed from a stranger to the most important person who fills his whole life and cannot be separated.

The family and love that he longed for when he was young have all been satisfied here in Chu Guannan.

He used to think that wearing a book was a punishment for him, but now he finally understands that it is making up for everything he lacks one by one.

I don't know if that kind of strong emotion counts as love, but if you take off your rationality, he really wants to say "yes".

"Am I being too abrupt?" Chu Guannan curled up holding the flowers, obviously frustrated, "It's okay, you can think about it slowly."

An Rao gritted his teeth, reached out and snatched the rose: "Put the ring on me."

He likes Chu Guannan's phrase "The future is full of unexpected variables, and the only constant is you."

Even if the ending is separation, as long as there is love, one day they will be able to break through the shackles of fate and find each other again.

"Aww! He agreed!" The crowd watching the excitement never thought it was a big deal.

Chu Guannan's eyes trembled, he immediately stood up and took out a ring from the box.

Fingertips trembled slightly.

The moment he said it, he was really afraid of being rejected. He knew better than anyone else that this was a marriage by agreement. An Rao always gave him the feeling that he was close at hand, like a feather, as if he could reach it with his hand, but the next moment he was caught by the wind again. Blow to distant places.

An Rao stretched out his hand, feeling the cold touch of the ring on his ring finger.

In the next second, hot wetness hit the back of his hand.

He raised his head in astonishment, and saw Chu Guannan's eyes drooping, tears streaming down the back of his hands suddenly.

One drop, two drops—

He wept.

It's so weird, it stands to reason that the one who should cry should not be the one being proposed.

Unexpectedly, the seemingly powerful and cold Chu Guannan is actually a crybaby.

"Brother Nan is crying..." For some reason, the onlookers felt sad after seeing this scene.

"Brother Nan cried because he was so happy. He really loves to forgive."

"I want to cry too, I'm so excited, CP fans are so satisfied!"

"Why are you crying?" An Rao reached out and wiped away the tears from the corners of Chu Guannan's eyes with his fingertips.

Chu Guannan hid in embarrassment, picked up the kitten and quickly wiped his eyes with its fluff.

Kitten Nannan:?

"Happy." Chu Guannan said in a low voice, but he didn't see any sign of a smile.

"Are you an idiot? You should smile when you're happy." An Rao stretched out his hands and rubbed the corners of Chu Guannan's mouth away, forming a crooked smile.

Chu Guannan stared into his eyes, which were as bright as a starry sky.

She couldn't help but reach out and hug him, rubbing her into her arms.

The feeling of being embraced by someone, as if the void in my heart has also been filled.

An Rao picked out another ring from the box with one hand, and groping to find Chu Guannan's hand, Chu Guannan also reached out his hand consciously.

Two sparkling rings fit perfectly together, and the diamonds shone dazzlingly.

An Rao lightly touched Chu Guannan's ring with his own, and said with a smile, "People often say that once the ring touches, the two will never be separated."

Chu Guannan raised his hand and touched An Rao's ring.

"Ding."

"I caught it, then, I won't let you run away for the rest of my life." He leaned into An Rao's ear and whispered.

He hugged the person in his arms tightly, as if he hugged everything in his life.

"I just want to know, will Brother Nan and Rao Rao go home tonight?" The onlookers on the second floor leaned over the railing and staggered excitedly. A fall has to happen.

"Hahaha, you're taking it too far, but... I want to know too!"

Chu Guannan asked in a low voice, "What do you think?"

"I don't want to." An Rao replied honestly.

While talking, being teased face to face by so many people, even though it was a well-intentioned joke, was still a little shy.

An Rao shrank his neck and lowered his head.

The area around the eyes suddenly went dark, and the scarf with Chu Guannan's strong breath was covered, covering half of his face.

A big hand stroked the back of his head, gently comforting.

At that moment, the tension and uneasiness that stood among the crowd was completely wiped away by this warm hand.

"Everyone, don't make fun of him, children are easily shy." Chu Guannan made a "shh" gesture.

"It's over, it's over, Master Chu won't let you make jokes anymore, will you not let your wife come out to show her face in the future, and enjoy it alone at home."

Chu Guannan glanced at An Rao, saw that he was in a daze, and said with a smile: "My kid wants to go to many places. My wife is strict and dare not disobey him."

The crowd erupted into loud laughter, and some spectators who were so addicted to sugar that they spiraled into the sky couldn't help shouting:

"You must be happy! As long as you are here, I still believe in love!"

Some sincere little fans whimpered and cried: "I'm really... so excited, there are always black people on the Internet saying that Rao Rao used bad means to forcefully hug Nan Nan's thigh, I don't know what to do Rebuttal, every time someone says that, I feel very uncomfortable.”

The little fans choked up for a moment and changed their voice.

"I know that the malice of the human heart is more limitless than I imagined. It can ruin a person's future by pouring dirty water on someone." The little fan sniffed hard, "But seeing Brother Nan's behavior today, I don't care about others in the future." I don't care what you say, I just hope you two can be well."

The friend who was walking next to him patted the fan on the back to comfort him: "Don't be sad, people who believe in such rumors are fools, why should you bother with a fool."

Surrounded by fans, the two suddenly realized after listening to the fans express their true feelings.

Sometimes the fan's love for the protagonist is not related to love, but to appreciate him sincerely and praise him, to help him make the rankings and increase his popularity, and hope that he has a bright future, or that he is the only one in his busy and boring life. spiritual sustenance.

An Rao felt that being liked by such a group of people was a very rare and extremely lucky thing in life.

"Don't cry..." An Rao frowned, the tip of his nose was gradually turning red, "If you say more, I'm going to cry too..."

The little fan who couldn't stop the car with tears on the other side burst into laughter when he heard this sentence.

There was a mixed bag of fish and dragons in the square, and there was no guarantee that there would be no fans of the opponent, but at least at this moment, everyone was sincere.

People will always be affected by the atmosphere, what one person says is what everyone says, although there are An Rao's black fans, but if you cut off the gossip, learn to see with your own eyes and listen with your ears, you will find that this The person who was once misunderstood and suspected by them is really a very good person.

"Brother, can we take a photo together?" Another fan asked cautiously.

"Of course." An Rao said with a generous smile.

In the square, thousands of passers-by, fans or not, clamored for a photo with An Rao.

Squeezing and squeezing, another hero, Chu Guannan, was ruthlessly pushed into the crowd.

Chu Guannan:?

It wasn't until after ten o'clock in the evening, seeing that the dormitory was about to close, that the fans reluctantly bid farewell to the two.

Yin Qingyuan, who felt that she was not a light bulb, sent a message to An Rao, saying that she would go back to the dormitory first.

Chu Guannan sent An Rao back to the dormitory, and was about to go upstairs when he smelled the aroma of oden from the convenience store downstairs.

Seeing An Rao looking in frequently, Chu Guannan expected that he must be hungry again.

He gets really hungry easily.

"Want to eat?" Chu Guannan asked softly.

An Rao shook his head: "I want to...but the director doesn't allow it."

"It's okay, it's okay to eat once in a while." Chu Guannan said, and had already walked into the convenience store.

Most of what he buys are calorie-free konjac shreds, kelp knots and the like.

An Rao took the oden, hid in a place where the company's cameras couldn't see it, took out a string of konjac shreds and blew it.

Seeing him eating carefully and hiding while eating, Chu Guannan felt a little distressed.

"In the future, you won't be filming or doing variety shows, right? Don't you want to travel? I'll accompany you."

An Rao looked at the stars in the sky, and suddenly asked: "Speaking of this, I'm a little curious, why did you enter this industry as an artist in the first place."

Chu Guannan looked at him, and his smile faded: "Inherit my mother's behest, and I want to be loved by more people."

"Get more love?" An Rao was a little puzzled.

"Well, before I met you, no one liked me except my mother."

An Rao was choked by the oden and coughed twice.

He knew that Chu Guannan had a coquettish father, and his mother was also a nationally-renowned stage actor before her death. With the blessing of this kind of condition, even if you spend money, there will be a lot of people who are eager to come and kneel and lick.

It's just, how could Chu Guannan describe himself as pitiful.

"Don't believe me?" Seeing An Rao's obviously hesitant reaction, Chu Guannan asked with a smile.

"I have a sister who I hate very much. Even if it is her, many people like her. Why don't you have one?"

Chu Guannan's focus was a bit strange: "Your sister? Yin Xueya? Isn't she pretty good?"

An Rao was stunned.

He was talking about his own sister, which had nothing to do with Yin Xueya.

"I mean...the sister of the neighbor's family." Hurry up and make a lie.

"It's different, because everyone is terrified of my dad. After a long time, they will think that I am the same as him. Therefore, it is normal that no one likes it."

"Well, husband, you are so miserable." It was obviously a comforting word, but it seemed a bit perfunctory when said.

"It's okay, as long as you like it." Chu Guannan lowered his head, gently rubbing his cheek against An Rao's little face.

"It's getting late, go back after eating, and see you tomorrow."

An Rao nodded.

Chu Guannan thought of the kitten in the car again: "Does the kitten send you here to be your companion first?"

"Maybe I'm too busy to take care of him." Halfway through speaking, An Rao suddenly thought that Chu Guannan was busier than him, and the kitten could only be a left-behind child with tears in his eyes.

I can't help being a little worried, such a small point just needs someone to take care of it, whether it will be unsafe to leave it at home alone.

"Give it to me." An Rao changed his words.

Xiao Nannan slept on her back in the car, and she didn't wake up when she was hugged. It can be seen that the little guy has a really good personality and is very outgoing.

An Rao took the kitten, said goodbye to Chu Guannan, and rushed into the dormitory at the last second before closing the door.

Looking down through the window in the corridor, Chu Guannan was still standing below, and when he saw An Rao, he pointed to the ring on the ring finger of his left hand, signaling him to keep it safe.

After taking a shower, An Rao dried his hair, went to the window and planned to close the curtains and go to sleep, but when he rolled his eyes, he saw Chu Guannan still standing there.

He sent a message to Chu Guannan in surprise:

[Why don't you leave. 】

Chu Guannan: "Let's go later."

[It's too cold outside, let's go back. 】

Chu Guannan:

[It's the first time you're staying outside by yourself, so I'm afraid you won't get used to it, so I'll accompany you below and wait until you fall asleep before leaving. 】

My heart suddenly trembled.

An Rao immediately climbed onto the bed and put the quilt on, hugged the kitten into the bed, and sent a message to Chu Guannan: "I fell asleep, go back."

Chu Guannan: "How can I still send messages when I'm asleep?"

An Rao: "Zzz, it's just a dream."

Over there, Chu Guannan looked at the cute message conversation on the phone screen, his eyes were full of tenderness that couldn't be melted away.

I thought that Chu Guannan would leave in an hour or so, but when An Rao got up the next day, when he pulled the curtains, he found...

Chu Guannan was still standing by the car!

Leaning against the car door with his head down, he seemed to be asleep.

An Rao didn't even know whether he was not afraid of the cold or death.

He didn't have time to wash up, so he grabbed the quilt and ran downstairs with his messy hair.

When he saw Chu Guannan, he was full of reproaches: "Do you want to freeze to death? Can you not make me guilty of murder by mistake?"

The quilt tightly wrapped Chu Guannan, and when An Rao touched his hand, it was as cold as ice!All stiff.

Chu Guannan slowly opened his eyes, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the person he liked, and he was in a good mood.

Although the head was buzzing, the severe pain spread.

"Are you awake? Did you sleep well?"

"If you do this again, I will lose the ring."

Chu Guannan opened the car door and got in: "Sorry, I'm leaving now, don't lose it."

An Rao couldn't tell if he was angry or distressed.

He knew that Chu Guannan was worried about him, but he was not the kind of bed master, as long as he had a pillow, he could sleep anywhere, so his worries were unnecessary.

"Got it, you'll stay with me at the head office tonight."

Chu Guannan poked his head out of the car, and gently kissed An Rao's cheek: "Then what else do you need, I'll bring it to you when I get home."

An Rao was angry: "It's enough for you to come over safely!"

Chu Guannan was full of emotions, and drove away in his car.

Regarding Chu Guannan's feat, it was photographed and posted on the Internet by the onlookers at nine o'clock last night, and the attention only increased until the next day.

[I declare that I will die without regrets in this life, and the two of you must grow old together! 】

[Brother Nan used practical actions to slap the sunspot rumormongers in the face, what kind of medicine is it, it's pure nonsense. 】

[Chu enters peace yyds!This cp nickname is too festive hahaha, T_T]

[I have to say that Chu Guannan is really a master of emotional management, let go of his feelings for Lin Jingxi so quickly? 】

【I have to say that you are really sick. When did Master Chu like Lin Jingxi? ? yy also has a limit. 】

[Then explain why Chu gave Lin a luxury car? 】

[Master Chu’s former assistant transferred the car given by LJX to his name without his consent, so Master Chu returned the car to LJX on LJX’s birthday. Is it okay to explain this clearly? 】

[There are still people who question Nannan's feelings for Rao Zai. If you use this persistent energy in your studies, don't you go to Harvard in the morning? 】

【Report!Everyone loves to watch!Mr. Chu changed his avatar! 】

Seeing someone say that, everyone clicked on Chu Guannan's private Weibo.

Seeing the profile picture, I thought I had entered the wrong Weibo, so I quickly logged out.

After clicking in and out again, after repeating N times, everyone finally accepted the fact.

Chu Guannan's avatar on the Weibo system, which was like a zombie account, was replaced by a familiar face.

In the head portrait, An Rao is hugging the Nannan kitten, holding up its two front paws, smiling like crescent moons at the camera, and on the background, a red love heart is crookedly drawn with the brush that comes with the photo editing software.

Using my wife as the profile picture directly, no wonder everyone started to think that they entered the wrong Weibo.

Everyone sighed:

Once Chu Guannan, who is known as the flower of Gaoling, becomes innocent, elementary school chickens will feel ashamed...

Acting training class——

At eight o'clock in the morning, there were only a few people sitting in the training hall.

An Rao glanced at it, and some people came here, busy with makeup, busy with breakfast, and even hurrying to catch up on sleep.

But compared to those who haven't gotten up until now, these people are not bad.

Director Ding Xi led a few teachers and filed in through the gate. Unexpectedly, a familiar face followed behind.

Jiang Zhaoli.

He's also going to attend acting training?

Seeing the eloquent people in the audience, Ding Xi glanced at his watch, the pointer pointed to [-]:[-].

"Where are the rest?" Ding Xi asked, suppressing his anger.

"Still sleeping, some said they were uncomfortable, acclimatized or something..." an actor weakly raised his hand.

"Uncomfortable?" Ding Xi raised his eyebrows, "Why is he uncomfortable?"

He looked again at the young male artist who was busy touching up his makeup under the stage.

A mouthful of old blood almost didn't come up.

"No, you put on heavy makeup to perform on stage?"

The boy smiled effeminately: "I didn't sleep well last night, my skin is in poor condition, and I can see dark circles under my eyes without makeup."

Ding Xi took several deep breaths.

The producer selected the smelly fish and rotten shrimp one by one, and it made me angry when I saw it.

"You go to the dormitory to inform those who are not here, and get out if you don't see me in 10 minutes." Ding Xi said to one of the actors.

He looked at the boy with makeup again: "And you, wash off your face."

Boys seem to be the kind of people who take advantage of the family and have never been beaten by the society. Hearing Ding Xi's tone, he became angry. Lan Hua pinched his waist: "For an artist, the face is the key to survival. Tools, I don't wash them."

Ding Xi raised his eyebrows: "Who told you that the face is an artist's survival tool?"

The boy groaned twice, and Pan Zhoudan shook his head: "Anyway, I don't wash it."

"If you don't wash it, get out!"

With a roar, he slapped the table heavily with his big palm, and there was a loud bang, and everyone below trembled in fright.

Ding Xi's temper is quite good, and it's the first time An Rao has seen him get so angry.

The man "I don't want to wash anyway" seemed to be intimidated by this momentum, stood up embarrassingly, stared Ding Xi back and forth a hundred and eighty times, and then ran out of the training hall with great reluctance.

A few minutes later, the actors who had just been called up hurried in with sleepy eyes and greasy faces, and quickly found a place to sit down.

Ding Xi looked at the few bulbs of garlic under the stage, tried his best to smooth his heaving chest, and lowered his voice:

"Everyone, I hope you are clear that you are already adults, and adults should be responsible for their own choices. This bad habit of being lazy and disobedient to management must be corrected. There is only one chance. If I find someone late tomorrow, And... those who paint and paint, needless to say, pack up and leave."

The audience was silent.

Ding Xi glanced across the group of people.

Among the dozens of people, there were not a few normal ones.

Today's entertainment industry is really chilling.

"Okay, then let me introduce to you first, this is the teacher of our acting training class, Teacher Pei Yunling."

While speaking, a female teacher in her 40s wearing a cheongsam walked to the center of the stage and bowed gracefully to the students.

There was warm applause from the audience.

They have heard about Pei Yunling for a long time. She is the master tutor of X Films, and nine out of ten acting schools in the circle have worshiped her. Moreover, this teacher seems to have a strange little habit.

Amid the applause, Pei Yunling suddenly took out a small mirror from behind and took a picture.

Crowd: ?

"Sorry, this is my habit. I will often observe my expression and demeanor, especially in a certain mood. If possible, I hope my students can also try this method. The improvement of character demeanor is very fast. Oh." Pei Yunling smiled gently.

This... seems a bit embarrassing, you have to be thick-skinned.

"Ms. Pei is a well-known master tutor in the circle. It is rare that she can teach in person. Everyone must cherish this opportunity." Ding Xi said.

"The next teacher, I think everyone is familiar with it."

As Ding Xi spoke, Jiang Zhaoli who was on the side came gracefully.

"Mr. Jiang Zhao Li Jiang, he is not only the leading actor of our "Xi Cheng Jue", but also the action guide I carefully selected for you. Mr. Jiang was the winner of many world dance competitions. One, his acting skills are not a problem, and his age is similar to everyone, I hope everyone can learn from him, applaud!"

An Rao raised his hand, feeling calm and calm.

No matter what ghosts and monsters he is, as long as he can help himself improve his acting skills, he can be called a "teacher".

At the beginning of the acting class, some theoretical knowledge must be taught first, and some practical teaching that varies from person to person will be added later according to the role of the individual.

Due to the limited time, all the theoretical knowledge in the early stage must be finished within two days.

In the training hall, two air conditioners were turned on at [-] degrees and blowing on them. In this environment, the high-intensity training from [-] in the morning to [-] in the morning completely made everyone sleepy.

An Rao also felt sleepy, the small characters on the book turned into little bugs, winding and circling, dazzling the viewers.

He supported his head and tried to cheer up, looking at Jiang Zhaoli on the podium.

Jiang Zhaoli and him looked at each other, and smiled meaningfully: "Student An Rao, are you sleepy? Why don't you go out and stand to wake up?"

Although it is not good to take a nap in class, looking at the whole classroom, he is the only one who insists on it, and the others have already lay down and fell asleep.

"Sorry." An Rao stood up and walked straight to the gate.

The cold wind blowing in from outside the door made him feel more awake.

And Jiang Zhaoli was really strange, all the students in the audience had already fallen asleep, yet he was still talking tirelessly, as if he was really only talking to An Rao.

When it arrives at [-]:[-], work ends on time, regardless of whether other people are still asleep.

Jiang Zhaoli walked to An Rao with his book in his arms, and whispered in his ear: "Come to my dormitory."

Don't say anything.

An Rao pondered for a moment, but still followed Jiang Zhaoli's pace.

An Rao finally understood why everyone would rather choose a dormitory on the shady side than the one opposite him.

That is the dormitory prepared for Jiang Zhaoli.

Jiang Zhaoli closed the door, took off his coat, sat down on the sofa, and spread his hands to An Rao: "Sit whatever you want."

An Rao waited around, and finally sat on his bed pervertedly.

It was he who said he could sit on whatever he wanted. Apart from the sofa he sat on, there was only a bed left in the room, and he couldn't sit on the floor.

Jiang Zhaoli seemed very satisfied with An Rao's performance.

He raised his legs, put his fingers on his knees, and his back was straight, looking very dignified and dignified.

Unconsciously, An Rao secretly compared him with Chu Guannan in his heart.

When he debuted, he was often compared with Chu Guannan, because the two had similar temperaments and walked in the same style. Some extreme characters are similar to perverts and murderers, so once the plot is fixed, it is difficult to make a major breakthrough.

"I asked you to come, there is no other meaning." Jiang Zhaoli said slowly.

An Rao didn't believe it, "I'm here to find fault with you" was written all over his face, and if he said he had no other meaning, then there must be something else.

"It seems that Chu Guannan really loves you. For you, he would put down his body to take such a low-cost movie." Jiang Zhaoli propped his chin with one hand, leaned forward slightly, and looked at An Rao with interest.

"Then why did Mr. Jiang accept this movie? Because with your current resources, you can only accept such a low-cost production?"

Jiang Zhaoli was stunned.

This kid is really good at hating people, always poking people's lungs.

If there was no Chu Guannan at the beginning, then he would be standing in his position now, Chu Guannan is really too much.

"My business has nothing to do with you, you just..."

"My business has nothing to do with you, you just need to do your job well." An Rao interrupted him with a smile.

If Jiang Zhaoli called him here just to show him off, then he can only be forgiven for ordering others.

Jiang Zhaoli took a deep breath: "Okay, then let's talk about our duties."

Come, come, I really want to find fault from other aspects.

"Among this group of actors, you are the only one who is not from a major and has not received any professional training. As your mentor, I must take responsibility to guide you well."

As he spoke, he threw the script over: "Recite all the lines tonight."

An Rao: "I've already recited it."

Jiang Zhaoli raised his eyes, and there was a trace of provocation at the end of his slender eyes: "I mean, so, there is."

"why."

"You are not acting alone, you have to try to figure out the appropriate tone of dialogue in the hearts of other characters, haven't I told you this knowledge point, you didn't listen."

Although it was obvious that he was deliberately embarrassing others, but the words were not rough, it was true.

An Rao picked up the script, made a thick stack, and memorized them all. It seemed impossible in one night.

But he just has that kind of tenacity, isn't it just memorizing, memorizing, he is bound to put the moon to sleep tonight.

An Rao never memorizes each word by rote, and mostly makes associations based on the context of the environment. This is not memorizing classical Chinese, but vernacular, and sometimes he knows the next line after a little thought.

By ten o'clock, he had recited more than half of the lines.

Jiang Zhaoli picked up the five-prism water glass, took a sip of the red wine, and looked at An Rao's face through the glass calmly.

He lowered his head and kept one movement, quickly turning pages and nights.

At this time, a familiar voice suddenly came from the corridor.

"What about An Rao, I can't get through even if I call him."

Isn't this voice his good opponent, Chu Guannan?

Yin Qingyuan's voice came immediately: "He seems to have followed Mr. Jiang."

"Who is Teacher Jiang?" Chu Guannan asked.

Jiang Zhaoli almost crushed the glass and burst it.

He didn't even remember his own name? !

"That's right, Jiang Zhaoli."

"Who is Jiang Zhaoli?"

Jiang Zhaoli: ...

"Teacher Jiang lives in this dormitory..."

The next moment, there was an angry knock on the door.

Jiang Zhaoli rubbed his aching temple, got up and went to open the door.

As soon as the door was opened, Chu Guannan didn't even say hello, he bypassed Jiang Zhaoli and went straight to An Rao.

"Why are you here."

An Rao didn't raise his head, and perfunctoryly read the lines in a low voice: "Let's go to class."

"What class is it?" Chu Guannan's voice was a little cold.

He looked up at Jiang Zhaoli: "Did someone call your room to come to class at night?"

Jiang Zhaoli took a deep breath, and looked at the script in An Rao's hand with a smirk: "Mr. Chu, why don't you open your eyes and have a look? An Rao is the one with the worst foundation here, so don't worry if you don't need extra tutoring." Can't he keep up then?"

Chu Guannan sneered: "That really doesn't bother Mr. Jiang."

After finishing speaking, he pulled An Rao up, and changed his tone from the previous one with a gun and a stick: "Rao Rao, come back with me?"

With a "snap", An Rao closed the notebook.

He handed the script to Jiang Zhaoli: "I've finished memorizing it."

Jiang Zhaoli suddenly opened his eyes wide, and after a long time, he slowly took the script, with a furrow between his brows: "Are you sure?"

An Rao nodded: "Sure."

Jiang Zhaoli's fingers trembled, and then he turned a page: "Then let me test you, what was the sentence that Empress Fu said when she saw the guard for the first time."

An Rao said almost without thinking: "Can you help me take down the paper kite, it flew to the tree."

Jiang Zhaoli turned a few more pages: "What did the eunuch next to the emperor say to the guard before he died?"

"Your utter sincerity, the Holy Majesty sees it all, you can go at ease."

Jiang Zhaoli slowly looked up from the script.

I can't believe it, he...really memorized all of them in just a few hours.

Looking at An Rao's eyes, there was something more inexplicable.

An Rao asked, "Teacher Jiang, can I go back to sleep now?"

Jiang Zhaoli didn't seem to have recovered from the shock.

But An Rao didn't care whether he agreed or not, he chatted and laughed with Chu Guannan and left the room.

Once back in the room, Chu Guannan's first words were: "Then