Chapter 308: Powerful Idol

Liao Xuebing forgot to buy a mysterious little gift for the students, and originally wanted to give a clichΓ© gift such as a fountain pen or a world famous book, but after the time passed, he felt that it was not good, and it was too late to buy it again. If a person does not believe in him, he will not know how to despise him in the future.

There is nothing to show on his body, how can this be good, why don't you invite them to have dinner with the Luna Manor? I don't know what the two girls like, they have been together for nearly two months, and they still don't know much about them. Pei Xiaodan likes to read, but there are so many types of books, how to choose?

Finally, I found two girls downstairs who were looking forward to it, "Hey, I'm sorry, I was in a meeting just now, I've been waiting for a long time." Teacher Liao does what he says, and gives you a mysterious little gift. You are all everyone's favorite classmates, and you play a role in uniting the class, and of course there are rewards.

Bei Xiaodan was afraid that the teacher would break the bank, so he hurriedly said: "What kind of gift, don't need it, if the teacher is free to go to my house to sit down." On the surface, he said no, but in fact, he was looking forward to it in his heart, hoping that Mr. Liao's gift would bring surprises.

An Chunchun smiled calmly and did not speak.

Ye Yuhu and Cui Zheng were lying on the balcony railing on the third floor, envious and jealous, "Since the activity class, the two women have been waiting for him, what is the charm of Teacher Liao?"

Cui Zheng said disdainfully: "It's not for his mysterious little gift?"

"Hey, I bet you definitely don't know how much money Bei Xiaodan's family has, and does she care about the so-called mysterious little gift? ”

"That's right, let's learn more from Mr. Liao another day. ”

"Hey, hey," Ye Yuhu's eyes were sharp: "Do you see what Teacher Liao has taken out?" They seem to be very happy. ”

I saw that Mr. Liao took out two lollipops from his pocket, and one of them divided one and said, "Good girl, study hard in the future, the teacher will buy you candy to eat." ”

Even if he was as calm as An Chunchun, he also showed a crying and laughing look: "Teacher, is this a mysterious little gift?"

"Yes, the teacher took a lot of hard work, spent a lot of effort, and was ridiculed by the old Liu Yuan who sold goods and despised by passers-by before he bought the land. One is vanilla-flavored and the other is strawberry-flavored, which is very rare, and I'm afraid there are only these two left in the entire Zhonghai. Liao Xuebing said that it was a rare treasure in the sky and no one on the earth.

Pei Xiaodan felt that the childish teacher was really cute at this time, and was tearing open the lollipop wrapper, thinking about it, and carefully putting it into the small bag.

Ye Yuhu, who was watching upstairs, had big eyes: "No, he actually used it to deceive children! And the two women are still so easy to deceive, could it be that this world has sunk?"

Cui Zheng is a veteran who has been in love, dusted off his cigarette ash and said: "No, I think there are a few points, first, he is a teacher, and this identity itself is easy to gain the favor of students; second, Teacher Liao teaches Chinese, and it happens that Pei Xiaodan is a representative of the Chinese class, and they get along easily and have a common language, you see that I am pure and pure, there is nothing special; third, maybe they just like to eat lollipops, so Teacher Liao is right." ”

After Liao Xuebing left, Bei Xiaodan looked at the lollipop in An Chunchun's hand with burning eyes and said, "I'm sorry, can you give me your share of the land?" She wanted to ask Mr. Liao what was wrong with the injury on his face, but she never found a chance to be alone with him, so she had to give up.

"Is that so? Okay. An Chunchun handed it over with a smile.

This move strengthened Ye Yuhu's thoughts, "Hehe, there's a way." ”

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Before returning to the Luna Manor, he made a special call to inform Terry Hill not to pay attention to any cheers, and everything was fine as usual.

There is no presidential welcome, which is not surprising, but Xiao Lanluo did not stand at the door to greet him, which makes Lao Liao have an idea, could it be that he is angry with me again?

After two days of display, Lao Liao felt his own superficiality, forcibly replaced a low-grade Chevrolet with a price of less than 100,000 yuan, and drove it himself, and strictly forbade an entourage to run over to open the door for him after returning home. The female Hakka Terry Hill disagreed, but did not say a word, she could not comment on the behavior of her master who had served the nobles all the year round.

Lao Liao slammed the car door and lit a river brand cigarette in the wind. This cigarette is very flavorful, mellow and long, with an endless aftertaste, such as the Yellow River flooding and choppy waves, lasting longer than any cigar, this is the real man's smoke, no wonder even Cao Sheng chΓ‘o likes it.

When he saw Terry Hill, who was directing the servants under the flower garden, he asked, "Miss, why haven't you seen anyone?"

Terry Hill said in a panic, "Sir, the eldest lady is working in the kitchen, and she will not listen to the persuasion, but must learn how to cook from the cook." Xin said: "There are so many quirks of rich people. Liao Xuebing saw Murong Lanluo, the little girl was rolling up her sleeves, wearing a ridiculous apron, and practicing her knife skills on the board, next to her was a basket of cucumber slices cut flat and round, thick and thin. Chinese chef Fan Zhimu didn't do it either, sweating profusely to teach her how to hold the knife correctly, start with hands, and be lucky.

"I'm just learning to take her now, and I'm afraid I'll die before she learns how to cook. He stepped forward with a smile and said, "Lan Luo, the gentleman is far away from cooking, girls will get thicker when they learn this." ”

Murong Lanluo had experienced a whole night of inner tribulation, and he had become much more mature than before in thinking about the problem, he stopped the knife in his hand, and saw that his face was full of scars, sad and uncomfortable, and secretly thought: "I must have fought with the hooligans last night." Forget it, if he doesn't want to tell me, he won't say it, and there will naturally be a way for him to open his mouth in the future. So he pretended that nothing had happened, and said with a smile: "If we become poor in the future, I can cook delicious food for you, so that your stomach will not hurt." ”

The two tacitly agreed, and on the surface they were happy. Murong Lanluo began to have a ghost idea again: "Since the income of the manor is so high, hehe, you can call your mother over to live together, and then match them together, only people like teachers are worthy of their mother." ”

After dinner, Terry Hill accompanied him to inspect a portion of the estate. In the two days after moving in, he didn't have time to take a closer look at the tension in the Bon Festival, and then he realized that the manor was bigger than Liao Xuebing imagined.

All kinds of functional buildings, behind the main villa like a town, the fresh air of the forest in the back mountain is even more desirable, and there are hot springs, in winter, and Xiaolanluo bath together, I am simply like a fairy to enjoy it.

In the morning, Director Sun of the crew of "Fengqiao" called, asking him to hurry up to Dongcheng Film and Television City to start the first scene of the movie, why didn't Murong Bingyu call, because Da was still angry.

Lao Liao only read the script once, but he didn't remember the lines at all, so he had to go on it. After a few words, he drove off in the car, opened the window, and the air in the early morning was very cold, which made him feel high.

Walking through the traffic, I saw a red Sè Ferrari that was very familiar, and had been following him from the time it started until now, almost clinging to the butt of his car, and its whereabouts were suspicious. Who else is still thinking about dealing with him at this time? Liao Xuebing drove into an alley and stopped the car, but he didn't expect that the stalker was not very flexible and almost crashed into the Chevrolet's taillights.

Liao Xuebing jumped out of the car and looked back, the Ferrari driver looked at him with a sad face, and it was obvious that Lao Liu was the valet of the Moon God Manor.

"If you don't work well at home, what are you doing with me?"

The manservant had to tell the truth under Lao Liao's forced gaze: "The eldest lady wants me to follow you and report all your whereabouts to her one by one." Uh, she, she wants me to keep it a secret. ”

"Then you just follow, even the tracking methods are so lame, really. ”

The manservant was relieved to see that the master was so easy to speak.

The Yintian Film and Television City that has been listed in Dongcheng is large-scale, divided into two parts: the ancient area and the modern area. The ancient district is ten times larger than the modern district, because if you want to shoot an urban drama, it will be the same to shoot on any suitable street in Zhonghai, but costume dramas are more particular.

The entire crew was waiting for him, and Liao Xuebing became a big name.

The scene was cleared beforehand, and there were no noisy and annoying entertainment reporters. On the edge of a street dressed as a 19th-century London building in the depths of Studios, everything is ready to stop. Murong Bingyu sat under the sun umbrella with a towel with an indifferent face, Sun Bo was asking the supporting characters their lines, and nervously discussed the matching of Jing Sè with his assistant.

There are four cameras next to the street, there are tracks underground, and the gaffer and sound engineer are checking the equipment, and everything is in place, only the protagonist is owed.

Liao Xuebing did not have a pass to enter the film and television city, and it took a lot of speech, and the doorman didn't know this future big name, so he had to call Director Sun in the end.

Sun Bo felt that Murong Bingyu's cousin was good no matter what his temperament, figure, and appearance were, just because he was too good and too consistent with the people in the play, so the attitude of not caring about anything greatly delayed the progress of filming, but this was the only dissatisfaction.

Director Sun has a unique vision and is tolerant of Liao Xuebing, but others don't think so. The assistant director waited hard for a morning, but he was really angry, the original protagonist Yuan Shaowu was stupid, but he was more obedient and did whatever he was told, like that Liao Xuebing, relying on himself as Murong Bingyudi's cousin and not taking others seriously, wasting everyone's time was tantamount to murdering life.

"Okay, it's okay, it's okay, everyone is here, what else do you care. Producer Ji Yongsheng knew that Wu Yangdi was dissatisfied, so he comforted him in a low voice, saying: "Mr. Lao personally called me yesterday and explained that everything should be based on Liao Xuebing. ”

Liao Xuebing entered the dressing room and changed into the shabby clothes prepared by the stylist.

As soon as he walked out, everyone was stunned, although this person was extremely sloppy on the surface, his arrogant and stubborn temperament was extremely consistent with the male protagonist in the play, as if he had come out of the script.

The future powerful idol smiled faintly at everyone: "Let's start." ”

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