In the next few days, Julia really went to the clinic on time at 8 o'clock every morning to report, accompanied Zhang Kun to practice speaking, and then changed the gauze by the way.

Yes, Zhang Kun inexplicably felt that Julia seemed to come to practice speaking with him every day was the most important thing, and changing the gauze or something was incidental.

During this period, Zhang Kun did not resist, and in the first few days, Zhang Kun would try to communicate with Julia in various ways other than spoken language, but it didn't work.

But whenever Zhang Kun didn't speak in English, Julia put on that head high, like a noble little swan, from beginning to end, and refused to communicate.

Quite a little, you can do a thousand ways, all kinds of ideas, I think I have a way to do it.

And Zhang Kun really has no good way to deal with Julia.

First, Julia is good-looking, and no one can get angry at a beautiful girl's wayward little joke just because of a little thing. And she's an international friend.

Therefore, Zhang Kun was finally "defeated" in the hands of Julia, and reluctantly accepted the unequal treaty between the two that could only be communicated orally.

In the days that followed, at first, Zhang Kun would always speak intermittently, because he often had to say one sentence at a time, speaking slowly, and occasionally mispronouncing one or two words.

At this time, Julia will point out Zhang Kun's mistakes, then correct them, and accompany Zhang Kun to read the wrong words several times.

The serious and patient look is very similar to Zhang Kun's appearance as a teacher on the stage when he was studying.

And under Julia's patient teaching and sparring, Zhang Kun's speaking ability can be said to have undergone earth-shaking changes.

From the fourth day, Zhang Kun no longer had that intermittent feeling of speech, and on the sixth day, he even began to feel a little smooth.

There are reasons for Julia's careful teaching, but there are also reasons why the two have become a little more familiar with each other with each other in the past few days, and there is no such strange sense of estrangement, which makes Zhang Kun begin to become more "comfortable" and no longer so nervous.

Of course, there are also some people who work hard at home after the clinic closes to make up for the relationship between American dramas and British dramas.

I can't help it, it's so embarrassing to have that feeling of being intermittent, knowing what to say in my head, but my mouth just can't say it.

And Zhang Kun couldn't "resist" Julia's oppression.

Since you can't resist, you can only find a way to accept it.

Therefore, Zhang Kun was forced to watch British dramas and American dramas that he didn't like to watch much before, and really learned English by watching British dramas and American dramas.

Not to mention, it's really somewhat useful.

However, having said so much, in fact, what really works is the "instinct" left by Ye Nantian.

As Julia said, practice makes perfect.

Language also needs practice to make perfect, often speaking, every day, all the time, then naturally practice makes perfect, and even, turn into instinct.

But if you don't say it, or say it less, after a long time, then the mouth will naturally forget.

And in the past few days, Zhang Kun and Julia's oral practice, more, actually awakened the oral "instinct" left by Ye Nantian, so the progress is naturally extremely fast.

Now, Zhang Kun has been able to discuss any topic with Julia very fluently and without any obstacles, at home and abroad, like an old "foreigner" who has been immersed in English for more than ten years.

A week later, on this day, Zhang Kun had just eaten breakfast and then came to the clinic to open the door.

I saw that not long after Zhang Kun opened the door, there was a roar in the distance.

Zhang Kun turned his head and looked in the direction of the set.

The roar came from that side, and even Zhang Kun could hear that it was the director of this filming who made the roar, named Smith, a middle-aged man in his forties and fifties, with yellow-brown hair, and the corners of his face were also unique to Europeans and Americans.

Always wear a pair of black sunglasses, both indoors and outdoors.

Words are very harsh most of the time, after all, one person has to manage the whole team, and it is not okay to be a little dignified.

It's only when confronted with Julia that some smiling faces appear.

But this Zhang Kun also understands, after all, Julia is an international superstar, even if she is a director, she occasionally has to greet her with a smile, and her identity is there.

What's more, what if Director Smith also knew about Julia's super-rich second generation?

As far as Zhang Kun knows, the filming team has been here for more than ten days, and when Julia was injured on the set that day, Director Smith got angry and scolded the assistant director who prepared the props.

But other than that, I haven't seen Director Smith get angry, even if the occasional shooting doesn't go well, at most he will give a few stern lessons.

Moreover, Zhang Kun listened to the faint roar, from the size of his roaring voice, occasionally came words similar to "sh/it" and "fuck", it seems that Director Smith is even more angry this time than when Julia was injured last time?

This is, what's going on?

Zhang Kun was a little curious, but soon Zhang Kun suppressed his curiosity.

Shrugged his shoulders, what does it have to do with himself?

Zhang Kun shook his head with a smile, then opened the door of the clinic and began the day's cleaning.

A few minutes later, Julia showed up at the door of the clinic on time.

"Good morning, Zhang Kun. Julia smiled and waved.

Zhang Kun glanced back at Julia, who seemed to be smiling every day, how did this guy be so happy every day?

"Good morning!" Zhang Kun replied in English, then put down the feather duster in his hand and turned to equip the equipment.

"By the way, it's time to remove the stitches today, the wound was nothing abnormal yesterday. Zhang Kun asked Julia while preparing scissors and pliers cotton wool.

Julia sat in her usual seat, smiled and shook her head: "I don't feel anything abnormal, I don't feel any pain anymore, and sometimes it's the same as before when I press gently, so there should be no problem." ”

"That's good. Zhang Kun nodded, and then walked out with a plate: "Stretch out your hand." ”

Julia put her hand on the consultation table, Zhang Kun skillfully removed the ring sleeve, disassembled the gauze, and first washed off the slightly yellowish powder remaining under the gauze with alcohol, revealing Julia's delicate and fair skin.

A wound about three fingers long had healed completely, with only a few sutures still left on it.

Zhang Kun finally checked one side of the wound and made sure that it was completely fine, and he was ready to start removing the stitches.

Zhang Kun picked up the scissors and pliers next to him, and asked, "By the way, you Director Smith seems to be very angry today, and you scolded there early in the morning, what happened?"