Duan Jin Cheng poured a few sips of cold water.

This woman really did things early in the morning.

When she was feeding her medicine last night, she suddenly lowered her head and took the pills from his palm, which made him not sleep well all night, and now rubbing her palm, it still seems to still have the soft touch of her lips.

This stamina hasn't passed, so give him this one again?

"Ah Cheng." Hu Tu came down from upstairs and saw Duan Jincheng sitting in the courtyard drinking water non-stop, "What's wrong with you? Thirsty? Did you just finish your run?"

"Hmm."

"What happened to Qingwu yesterday?"

Hu Tu went back to the room after buying the medicine for Chen Qingwu, but he never fell asleep, listening to the movement, Duan Jin Cheng next door seemed to be guarding until the middle of the night before returning to his room.

"I don't know, ask her yourself."

Duan Jincheng guarded Chen Qingwu for a long time last night, and she didn't wake up again, and he didn't have a chance to ask her how she was doing, whether she was better, but thinking of her lively appearance just now, she should be fine.

Hutu let out an "oh".

Duan Jincheng drank up a bottle of mineral water and got up to go upstairs to take a bath.

"Ah Cheng!" Hutu stopped him again.

Duan Jin Cheng looked back at him: "What?"

"I'm going to buy breakfast, how about buying you a bowl of noodles?"

"Don't eat such high carbs early in the morning." Duan Jin Cheng refused.

"Today is your birthday, and you want to eat longevity noodles on your birthday."

"Birthday? Who's birthday?"

Jiajia happened to come in from outside the door, and when she heard someone's birthday, she immediately came over to talk.

Hu Tu pointed at Duan Jin Cheng.

"Teacher Duan, it turns out that today is your birthday!" Jiajia immediately became excited, "Happy birthday to you!"

"Thank you."

Duan Jin Cheng was faint.

Every year on his birthday, it is a day when fans on the whole network are boiling, but Duan Jincheng never celebrates his birthday, and he does not allow the staff around him to celebrate him.

He didn't seem to need those rituals, or the most solemn rituals, he already had.

"Do I want to buy you noodles?" Hutu confirmed.

"No, I don't."

After Duan Jincheng finished speaking, he went upstairs directly.

Chen Qingwu returned to the room after drying his clothes, and as soon as he turned on his mobile phone, a QQ reminder popped up: "There is a friend's birthday, and the gift has been prepared for you!"

Over the years, QQ has been gradually replaced by WeChat, and it has been used less and less, but whenever such a QQ reminder appears, Chen Qingwu will still open it and take a look.

Today's birthday friend is DJC!

She opened the QQ reminder and remembered that today was Duan Jincheng's birthday.

In fact, Chen Qingwu remembers his birthday every year, but this year he is in front of him, but he forgets it.

She heard footsteps in the corridor, as if Duan Jin Cheng had come up, and she immediately opened the door. Sure enough, Duan Jin Cheng was going upstairs with three steps in one step.

The two looked at each other, and the embarrassment of greeting him while drying underwear just now came to mind.

Chen Qingwu coughed tactically, and after the embarrassment was gone, he smiled kindly at him.

"Teacher Duan, it's your birthday today."

Duan Jin Cheng raised his eyebrows slightly: "Do you remember?"

"I don't need to remember, turn on your phone, it's full of entries for your birthday." Chen Qingwu replied lightly, but what she said was right, at this time of year, when you open many apps, posters of Duan Jincheng's birthday will automatically pop up, some are placed by advertisers, and some are paid by fans.

Duan Jin Cheng was silent.

This was clearly not the answer he wanted.

"I want to eat longevity noodles on my birthday, you haven't eaten it yet, I'll go and get you a bowl of noodles, okay?" Chen Qingwu said.

Obviously, he rejected Hu Tu with righteous words, but at this time, Duan Jincheng didn't think about it, and said, "Then it's troublesome Teacher Chen."

---

Chen Qingwu went downstairs.

When Jiajia saw her, she immediately ran over: "Sister Qingwu, today is Teacher Duan's birthday."

"I see, the Internet is full of news about his birthday."

"Do we want to say anything?"

"I just said okay, I'll cook him a bowl of longevity noodles."

Hutu on the side thought he had misheard: "Longevity noodles? Does he eat longevity noodles?"

Chen Qingwu didn't know why: "Eat."

Hutu: "......"

What about not eating noodles?

What about the high carbs that are said to be good?

Why is there no carbs in Chen Qingwu's burned noodles?

It's really a large-scale double-standard site.

Chen Qingwu walked into the kitchen.

The weather is very hot today, the kitchen windows are open, but the air is still suffocating, her biggest omission when decorating is that she forgot to install an air conditioner in the kitchen, this summer, she must arrange.

Before Jiajia had time to replenish the ingredients in the refrigerator after the ingredients were empty that day, Chen Qingwu opened the refrigerator door and found that there was only a carrot, a few greens and a carton of eggs left.

She originally wanted to cook a bowl of hearty longevity noodles for Duan Jincheng to make up for his mood of eating grass every day, but now it's okay, it is absolutely impossible to be rich, so she can only give it a shallow meaning.

Chen Qingwu took out the carrot, washed it and cut off a thick slice, and used his exquisite carving to carve a dignified word "longevity" on the carrot slices.

She went to the yard to pick up two shallots, fried a poached egg, blanched the noodles and vegetables, put seasonings and a spoonful of soul lard in the noodle soup, and a bowl of longevity Yangchun noodles was completed.

As soon as the noodles came out of the pot, Duan Jin Chengcheng came in.

"Teacher Duan came just in time, the noodles are ready to eat." Chen Qingwu pointed to the face while constantly fanning himself with the palm of his hand.

The kitchen was already hot, and when the fire was turned on, it was like a stove.

She had just washed her hair in the morning, and her hair was half-dried and scattered, and before she could tie it up, the sweat was all sticking to the back of her neck, and her neck seemed to be covered by a spider web, which was indescribably uncomfortable.

Duan Jin Cheng saw that she kept brushing her hair with his hand and walked to her side.

"Turn around." He said.

"What?" Chen Qingwu heard it, but didn't understand it for a while.

"Turn around." His fingers made a circular motion.

Chen Qingwu didn't know why, but he still did it.

"What are you going to do......

Before she finished speaking, she suddenly felt Duan Jincheng's hand reach over and pull the hair hanging behind her for her. A handful of her black hair was held in the palm of his hand and turned around lightly.

He's going to put her hair in a curd?

When Chen Qingwu realized what he was doing, the whole person was tense like a full bow, so nervous that even the rhythm of breathing slowed down a lot, obviously with her back to him, but her eyes were rolling, and her gaze was cramped and there was nowhere to go.

His fingertips occasionally brushed the skin on the back of her neck, like fallen leaves flying into the calm surface of a lake, silently causing ripples and shivers.

The kitchen was so quiet, only the sound of the wind ticking the windows, and the sunlight coming through the glass, casting their shadows on the floor.

She saw Duan Jincheng take out a hairpin from his trouser pocket from the shadow, pick the hairpin into her hair little by little, and coil out a lazy bun that is neither high nor low.

This bun matches the new Chinese-style horse-faced skirt she wears today.

Under the sun, her shadow is beautiful in the poem.

Chen Qingwu guessed that it should be the hairpin she dropped last night.

Sure enough, after Duan Jin Cheng curled her long hair for her, he whispered, "The thing is back in its place."

---

The atmosphere was inevitably ambiguous the moment he curled up her long hair.

Chen Qingwu's heart was uncontrollably painful, as if she was being carefully twisted by a pair of invisible hands, and the emotions she had managed to sort out were once again messed up by him.

Every minute and every second with him may derive endless love threads,

What is the concept of ten days, the time for love silk to weave into a love web, and if she is not careful, she will be trapped again.

Danger, but nowhere to escape.

Even, she clearly felt that she didn't want to run away so much.

It's really uncompromising.

"Teacher Duan is okay, it's so natural and good-looking, I think it's a lot of practice on his girlfriend's head." Chen Qingwu turned around and said briskly.

Duan Jin Cheng glanced at her coldly.

"Teacher Chen wants to know if I have a girlfriend and can ask directly, no need to tempt."

"I didn't mean that." She really didn't mean that, just to mediate the atmosphere.

"So what nonsense are you talking about?"

"I'm just guessing."

After all, Duan Jin Cheng's fingers didn't have a trace of roughness when he coiled his hair just now, it was all ingenuity, and it was obviously practiced, otherwise, how could a man be so neat and coil such a perfect bun.

"You can't guess the correct solution when the four ABCD options are placed in front of you during the exam, so come and show me your IQ?"

"Teacher Duan, don't use an IQ knife to scold people. I didn't do as well as you in my studies before, but don't you still have to call me a teacher?"

She straightened her back, and there was an awe-inspiring momentum of turning over a serf and singing.

Duan Jin Cheng chuckled inexplicably.

finally said it, thinking that from the reunion to the present, she, "Teacher Chen", is quite proud.

"What are you laughing at?"

"Nothing."

"Then tell me, why do you have your hair so tightly coiled?"

"Do I want to explain this to you, Mr. Chen?" There was a nonchavalent flirtation in his tone.

Chen Qingwu's face turned red inexplicably, thinking about it, he was indeed not qualified to ask.

"Why don't you speak, Mr. Chen?"

"Forget it, you might as well eat noodles." Chen Qingwu bypassed this topic and brought longevity noodles in front of him.

Duan Jin Cheng smiled.

In fact, Duan Jincheng's hair is indeed specially learned, last year when he was filming a costume drama, he played a general, there is a scene in the play that the general is about to go out to get away, and before leaving, he coiled up his wife's long hair...... In order to make the filming process more natural, Duan Jincheng specially learned to coil his hair with the crew's hairstyling teacher overnight.

At that time, he thought that he would never use this skill again except for filming, who would have thought that he would encounter such a favorable time, place and people today.

It's a pity that it was when he coiled her hair just now that he really figured out the mood of the general in the play.

It seemed too late, and it was just right.

"Try it, there's no ingredients in the fridge, so that's the only way to do it." Chen Qingwu handed him a pair of chopsticks.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome, my pleasure."

Duan Jincheng raised his eyes, as if he was interested in the word "honor".

"Originally, Teacher Duan is the idol of many girls, on a day like today, who doesn't want to have this opportunity to cook longevity noodles for Teacher Duan, right?" She's in a bad mood.

Duan Jin Cheng took a sip, his eyes were clear, half joking and half serious, he pushed the boat down the river and said, "Then this opportunity will be given to you in the future, do you want to?"

「……」

Chen Qingwu just wanted to wash the pot, but when he asked, the pot in his hand almost fell to the ground without holding it steadily.

Then, her mouth was faster than her brain, and she said something that wanted to bite her tongue off.

"Teacher Duan, I advise you, the rain and dew are evenly wet."

---

Chen Qingwu's longevity Yangchun noodles, a bowl of noodles with clear soup and little water, look ordinary, but the taste is amazing.

It's just that Duan Jincheng didn't eat very happily.

This woman doesn't know how, but there is always a way to irritate him with a few words.

It's also raining and dew, and she's very generous.

Chen Qingwu could feel that after he finished saying that word, Duan Jin Cheng's eyes were full of tenderness

extinguished, a stormy look.

But fortunately, he still ate the whole bowl of noodles for the sake of face without even a drop of soup, and after eating, he went to the sink to wash the dishes.

"Teacher Duan, it's your birthday today, do you want to give you a day off?" Chen Qingwu asked.

She thought that the actor might be very busy today, after all, it was her birthday, and in the entertainment industry, such a vanity fair, it must be indispensable to socialize.

"No, go to class as usual." Duan Jincheng said.

Since he said no, Chen Qingwu naturally wouldn't force him to rest.

Moreover, she didn't dare to talk nonsense now, for fear that she would say something wrong and dance awkwardly on Duan Jincheng's thunder point.

After cleaning up the kitchen, Chen Qingwu entered the studio.

Duan Jin Cheng soon followed in and sat beside her.

"The first two days were a basic understanding of nuclear carving, today I will teach you to engrave words on nuclear carving, the actor you are about to play Du Yuan is to carve a hundred words of letters on the nuclear carving to convey orders, so lettering is the skill you really have to learn."

Duan Jincheng picked up an olive pit on the table and played with it between his fingers: "Such a small olive pit can really engrave a hundred words?"

"Yes, when you were in your second year of junior high school, didn't you memorize an article called "The Story of the Nuclear Boat"? The author is Wei Xuexun during the Ming Dynasty."

"Learned." Duan Jincheng can even recite it immediately, "'There is clearly a Kit Kat person called Wang Shuyuan, who can use the diameter of the wood for the palace, utensils, people, birds, beasts, wood and stones, regardless of the situation, each with its own modality. Taste the rest of the nuclear boat one, cover the big Su pan red cliff clouds......"

"Yes, that's it, Teacher Duan really has a good memory, and he can even recite it." Chen Qingwu once again witnessed the memory of Xueba.

In short, she had long forgotten all the articles that she had to memorize in full when she was reading.

"Is 'The Nuclear Boat' real?"

"Yes, really. Wang Shuyuan's nuclear carving was also recorded in the "Notes on Liuyanzhai", which shows that the "Nuclear Boat Record" was not made up by Wei Xueyun."

Duan Jincheng thought for a while: "But I remember that the "Nuclear Boat Chronicle" was written at the end, 'The couplet, the title and the seal text are a total of thirty and four, isn't that thirty-four words?'

"That's just the area at the bottom of the nuclear boat, isn't there five people on the boat, eight windows, canopies, oars, stoves, teapots, and other things, if these areas are vacated, of course a hundred characters are possible." Chen Qingwu said, looking for a picture from the Internet.

In the picture, a nuclear boat comes to life.

"Look at this nuclear carving, now in the collection of the National Palace Museum in Taipei, it was carved by the Qing Dynasty craftsman Chen Zuzhang, and the complexity of this nuclear carving far exceeds that of Wang Shuyuan's nuclear boat. It is said that the nuclear boat recorded in the "Nuclear Boat Record" was lost, and the Qianlong Emperor felt regretful, so he ordered someone to make the same nuclear carving according to the description of the "Nuclear Boat Record". He carved the nuclear boat, there are eight people on the boat, not only there are more people, but also these eight people have different expressions, there are four flower windows on the boat, the windows can be opened and closed, and the bottom of the boat is engraved with more than 300 words in the full text of "Hou Chibi Fu"! The bottom of the boat, more than 300 words! Think about how small each word is."

Duan Jincheng was quite shocked.

In the past, he had only heard of "Mustard Seed Na Sumeru, Nuclear Carving Hidden Daqian", but he actually didn't have any concept of how to hide Daqian with nuclear carving, and today when he heard Chen Qingwu say this, he felt that he had simply opened up a new world.

No wonder, the nuclear eagle is called a "magic workman"!

---

Chen Qingwu and Duan Jincheng were chatting about "The Story of the Nuclear Boat", when there were suddenly two knocks at the door.

"Come in."

Chen Qingwu thought it was Jiajia or Hu Tu, but as soon as the door was pushed open, there were a few fresh faces outside the door, saying that raw faces were actually inappropriate, because they were not so raw, the woman and the man led by Chen Qingwu had seen it, at the script seminar of the movie "Hundred Character Order".

If memory serves, the woman's name is Song Anxiu, the man's name is Yuan Ming, and she is the heroine and the second male lead in the movie, and some others

People should all be supporting roles in "Hundred Character Order".

「Surprise！」

These people poured into Chen Qingwu's studio from the door at once, and the originally quiet studio was suddenly filled with laughter.

"Ah Cheng! Happy Birthday!" Song Anxiu shouted at Duan Jin Cheng.

The others followed her and shouted, "Happy Birthday!"

Duan Jincheng was stunned, and Chen Qingwu was also stunned, but soon, the two found that these actors from the crew of "Hundred Character Order" were followed by the camera.

This should be the crew to arrange for other actors to "visit" the nuclear carving studio on the occasion of Duan Jincheng's birthday, record Duan Jincheng's progress in learning nuclear carving, and by the way, come to Chen Qingwu's nuclear carving studio to record some vlogs of other actors, which can be used for marketing purposes when the movie is released in the later stage.

Chen Qingwu vaguely remembered that when the cooperation agreement was signed, there seemed to be such a contract, but the specific date was not specified at that time, so she didn't know that it was today.

"Thank you."

Duan Jin Cheng got up.

Chen Qingwu also got up with him, standing beside him and showing the host's exclusive smile to this group of suddenly visiting stars, although she was a little caught off guard, she was still secretly glad that she was disgusted with her menstrual complexion in the morning and put on makeup, otherwise, she would have appeared in the same shot with this group of handsome men and women facing the sky today, it would be a dimensionality reduction blow.

If she wears makeup, her appearance can still last, at least she won't lose too badly.

"Why did you come here suddenly, and you didn't say anything in advance." Duan Jin Cheng's words were common at first glance, but Chen Qingwu stood at the closest distance to him, and he could hear that he actually had a faint hint of unhappiness about being disturbed.

"We're here to raid and check how you're doing? Are you lazy and not doing your job?" Song Anxiu said.

"The director asked you to come?"

"Half and half, and the most important thing is that we all miss you!" Song Anxiu is coquettish.

Even though she knew that there was a camera in front of her, her tone was still like smearing nectar, with a kind of sweetness without scruples.

If this conversation leaks out, it will be 100% CP.

And Song Anxiu should be the communication leader in this group of people, in short, the dominant power to talk to Duan Jincheng is firmly occupied by her.

Duan Jincheng didn't say anything more, just glanced at Chen Qingwu.

Although her smile is standard, her eyes flicker, and she feels cramped and uneasy that someone has trespassed into her private sphere.

Come to think of it, she must have never suddenly appeared so many unrelated strangers here.

Duan Jincheng stretched out his hand and grabbed her shoulder.

Chen Qingwu trembled slightly like an electric shock, and the whole person trembled slightly like a conditioned reflex.

"Big brother, what are you hugging, the camera is on, this lens is not the lens of your studio, you can't be the master of editing, don't hurt me!" She screamed silently in her heart.

It's a pity that Duan Jincheng couldn't hear it.

However, in the end, it is her villain's heart that lives in the belly of a gentleman.

Duan Jincheng didn't do anything to her, he just pushed her forward with a gesture and let go of his hand.

"Teacher Chen, let me introduce you, these are all colleagues in my crew, Song Anxiu, Yuan Ming, Jiang Li, ......" Duan Jincheng introduced her one by one, there were two young girls, and he couldn't even name them, which shows that Duan Jincheng is really not that familiar with these people, it is purely a cooperative relationship.

"Hello everyone, I'm Chen Qingwu." Chen Qingwu introduced himself.

"Hello Mr. Chen."

These stars are particularly polite in front of the camera.

Only Song Anxiu looked at Chen Qingwu's eyes with a little condescending scrutiny.

At the previous script seminar, Song Anxiu and Chen Qingwu sat at one end and last of the conference table, when Chen Qingwu was wearing her hair and glasses, so quiet that she had no sense of existence, and Song Anxiu only cared about currying favor with the director and producer, and did not notice her at all.

So much so that in the past two days, when she heard about Teacher Chen in the nuclear carving studio, she always thought that Teacher Chen was a middle-aged woman, but she didn't expect this Chen Qingwu to be like this

Young, and unexpectedly pretty.

Pushing the door in just now, Song Anxiu saw Chen Qingwu and Shenyan Duan Jin Cheng sitting side by side, and he actually had a sense of beauty that did not fall behind.

Duan Jincheng is a well-known handsome guy with a strong face in the entertainment industry, with sharp facial features, many girl stars are seconds when they are in the same frame with him, but Chen Qingwu is just right to blend into the atmosphere exuded by Duan Jincheng's body, obviously her appearance is not aggressive, her facial features are elegant and dignified, she is a typical Guotai Min'an face, and she does not match the strong face at all.

But it is this difference that has created their harmony.

Especially when they were all wearing black tops today, and when the two of them sat in front of the vermilion screen, the couple's sense of déjà vu came to their faces.

Song Anxiu regretted when she pushed the door, she shouldn't have underestimated Chen Qingwu's charm, she knew this, no matter what, she had to apply to study with Duan Jincheng.

"Mr. Chen, can you show us around the studio?" Yuan Ming asked.

They came here today, obviously because the actors of the "Hundred Words Order" crew celebrated Duan Jin Cheng's birthday, but in fact, there was a small script in private, and the Xuanfa side held a meeting for them before they came, and what processes should be covered in the video that came over today, are written in the script.

One of them is to visit the nuclear carving studio to learn about nuclear carving.

After all, "Hundred Character Order" is a movie with the theme of intangible cultural heritage nuclear carving, and it can't just let the actor come to learn, other actors must at least understand what nuclear carving is.

"Of course." Chen Qingwu made a "please" gesture.

The group followed Chen Qingwu through the studio.

Although today's work is not in Chen Qingwu's prediction, the content of the work is actually no different from Duan Jincheng's first day in the studio, but there are more people.

Chen Qingwu seriously introduced them to the knowledge of nuclear carving, the nuclear carving process, and also showed the first work completed by Duan Jincheng here.

"This is a magnolia flower carved by Teacher Duan." She opened the brocade box.

"It's quite like."

"Brother Ah Cheng is so powerful!"

"Ah Cheng may be a nuclear carving master who was delayed by the actor!"

Everyone laughed.

"Wow! Look good! Can you give it to me?" Song Anxiu suddenly stretched out his hand, snatched the magnolia flower core carving from Chen Qingwu's brocade box, and put it on his hand.

Chen Qingwu was stunned, and subconsciously looked at Duan Jincheng, his eyes were like a child who had been robbed of a toy and asked his parents for help.

Duan Jincheng noticed her gaze, but deliberately pretended not to see it.

He knew that what she cared about was not his works, but her magic weapon for drainage.

"I look good in it." The more Song Anxiu watched it, the more she couldn't put it down.

Chen Qingwu really wanted to grab it back, but she felt that Duan Jincheng didn't speak, and she had no position.

In a hurry, she took advantage of the cover of the desk to reach out to Duan Jincheng's side and gently grabbed the corner of his clothes.

Duan Jincheng felt the weight of the corners of his clothes and looked at her sideways.

Quietly, she grabbed him again.

Obviously, she was pulling at the corner of his clothes, but he felt like his heart was being pinched by her.

"An Xiu, I have given this nuclear carving bracelet to Teacher Chen as a souvenir." Duan Jin Cheng was finally willing to speak.

"Well, it looks like I'm late." Song Anxiu was a little disappointed.

"If Teacher Song likes it, you can carve one yourself, and I'll teach you, it's not difficult." Chen Qingwu said immediately.

"Of course I don't want a nuclear carving." Song Anxiu said meaningfully.

Chen Qingwu heard it, what she wanted was not a nuclear carving, but a nuclear carving carved by Duan Jin Cheng.

"And how do I compare what I carved with Ah Cheng's. Ah Cheng is skillful and can do his best in everything." She doesn't hide her good impression of Duan Jincheng at all, and this frank appearance is the only one among female stars.

"It should be expensive." Yuan Ming also came over to join in the fun.

"Sure, Ah Cheng's limited merchandise has already been sold to five figures, he

If you meet die-hard fans, you may have to pay a high price." Song Anxiu glanced at Chen Qingwu and said with a smile: "Perhaps, the price of this nuclear carving can be more expensive than the sale of a master work like Teacher Chen."

Song Anxiu's tone made Chen Qingwu inexplicably uncomfortable, and he didn't know whether Song Anxiu was blaspheming her or a craftsman's ingenuity.

She was about to speak, Duan Jin Cheng took a step forward, took the magnolia flower from Song Anxiu's hand, and put it back in the brocade box.

"How can I be compared to Teacher Chen for eating with my face." His tone was leisurely, self-deprecating and protecting her, "I'm just an artist, the entertainment industry is changing, and anyone can replace me, but Mr. Chen is different, Mr. Chen is an artist, a traditional Chinese skill, and a cultural inheritance, how to convert, Mr. Chen is much more precious than me."