Chapter: 35

"This saltiness can store me, and my body won't rot for two hundred years. Xiao Yan is such a stupid person, he knows how to cook porridge..." Tian Jingzhi paused at the name she blurted out, and she smiled embarrassedly, clumsily and hastily Concealing his embarrassment, "...you wash the dishes..."

Tian Jingzhi fled back to his room.

Xue Lingqiao looked at the dining table indifferently, what a surprise, his craftsmanship was disliked. And at this moment, this bowl placed alone on the dining table is the ironclad proof that he was slapped in the face. Is it a failed experiment, then improve next time... He simply fed the porridge in the bowl to the trash can.

The next morning, as soon as Tian Jingzhi walked downstairs, he heard strange noises coming from the kitchen. When he walked to the door, he saw that Monster Xue had become the husband of the house again, busy in the kitchen early in the morning. Taking a closer look, there is still a gourmet book in front of the industrious apprentice Xue Xiao. He is tinkering with something according to the tutorial in the book, with a serious and serious appearance, as if he is doing a scientific experiment.

Tian Jingzhi didn't find it funny , "Xue Monster, do you feel that you are a failure now, and you can't even make porridge well after living for five hundred years."

Xue Lingqiao didn't take it seriously, "What's the matter, I'm not a cook. But you, an actor can't act."

Tian Jingzhi immediately frowned, "Who said I can't act, I'm going out to act now. What about you, are you going to cook porridge here all day? Be careful not to burn my kitchen, or I will kill you .” She raised her hand and made a vicious gesture of wiping her neck.

Xue Lingqiao thought about it, and decided to tell Tian Jingzhi, "I have contacted the person who collected the paintings, and I will meet her later."

Tian Jingzhi was amused, with an expression of watching the show, "Tsk tsk... the hero with amnesia, I wish you good luck."

If the almanac is accurate, Xue Lingqiao and Tian Jingzhi's almanac must have written all kinds of inappropriate things that day.

In the middle of filming the afternoon scene, Tian Jingzhi suddenly subconsciously covered her chest, and she heard Xue Lingqiao's heartbeat again. Tian Jingzhi was very puzzled , didn't Monster Xue go to meet people? Why did he enter the sensing range at this time, could it be that he was going to visit the class secretly? Their relationship doesn't seem to be that good. Could it be that he wanted to laugh at her acting skills to her face? Thinking of the conversation between the two in the morning, Tian Jingzhi felt that only this reason seemed the most reasonable.

Smart women always know how to seize opportunities.

She decided to behave well and let Xue Lingqiao's ridicule rot in her stomach.

Because of the potential stimulation of Xue Lingqiao, Tian Jingzhi performed very devotedly in this scene. When he grabbed the knife in the male partner's hand and cut it towards his palm, he was decisive and domineering. Then, she was in a tragedy, and let out a scream like a pig butcher: "Ah—" At the same time, blood gushed out from her palm, dripping down.

When the male partner saw the blood on his hand, he was so frightened that he immediately dropped the knife and panicked: "What's going on?!...Why is it a real dagger?!"

There was a timid female assistant who was frightened by the accident and screamed. The scene suddenly became chaotic, and the director calmly and quickly arranged: "The university has an infirmary, please send someone there to get bandaged first!"

Tian Jingzhi was in so much pain that everyone was sweating, and the director's loud voice could be heard through the door of the infirmary.

"What's the matter with you?! You're a prop master! How could a prepared dagger without a sharp edge become real!"

The female prop master who was scolded was so frightened that she kept crying, sobbing and explaining, "This is not the dagger I prepared at all, and I don't know what happened."

The director became even more angry: "You are using equipment, who knows if you don't know?! Does the lighting engineer know? Does the sound engineer know? Ah?!"

The prop master was not convinced, "It may also be done by perverted fans or other actresses who are not compatible with Ms. Tian!"

What a careless guy. Angrily, the director pointed at the female prop master, wanting to poke a hole in her forehead. If there is a problem with the props on the set, it is naturally the prop master's responsibility. If they make a mistake, they don't know how to review it, and they find various reasons to shirk responsibility, which is so childish that it makes people disgusted.

Tian Jingzhi walked out, "Director, stop scolding her, it really shouldn't be her business."

Although she looked a little tired, the anesthetic took effect and it wasn't that serious. The director also felt a little relieved, "Xiao Zhi, how is your hand?"

Tian Jingzhi was worried about work, "It's not very deep, don't get in the water, don't eat it, it will be fine soon...but my drama..."