Liao Xuebing had a verbal battle with scholars and forgot to buy mysterious gifts for students. He originally wanted to give clichés such as pens or world classics, but after time, he felt that it was not good, and it was too late to buy them again. People had no faith, and students still didn't know how to despise him in the future.

There is nothing to show off on you, so what should I do? Why would I invite them to go to the Moon God Manor to have dinner together? Xiao Lanluo can't pass that pass. I wonder what the two girls have liked each other. I have been together for nearly two months and still don't know much about them. Bei Xiaodan likes to read books, but there are so many types of books, how should I choose?

Finally, I found two girls looking forward to it downstairs, "Hi, I'm so sorry. I was in the meeting just now. I've been waiting for a long time. Teacher Liao said that, I'll give you a mysterious little gift. You are all favorite classmates in the university. They play a role in unity for the class, and of course there are rewards."

Bei Xiaodan was afraid that the teacher would spend money, so he hurriedly said, "What gift is not needed. If the teacher has time, it's enough to go to my house to sit." On the surface, he said it was not needed, but in fact he was extremely looking forward to it, hoping that Teacher Liao's gift would bring surprises.

An Chunchun smiled calmly and didn't say anything.

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

Cui Zheng said disdainfully: "Isn't it for his mysterious little gift?"

"Hey, I bet you absolutely don't know how much money Bei Xiaodan's family has. Will she care about the so-called mysterious little gift? It's just that if you put a castle in front of her, you may not even frown."

"It's just that, let's learn more from Teacher Liao another day."

"Hey, huh, Ye Yuhu's eyes were sharp-eyed: "Look at what did Teacher Liao take out? They seemed very happy."

Teacher Liao took out two lollipops from his small pocket, and one of them divided into one and said, "Be good, study hard in the future, the teacher will buy you candy."

Even though he was calm and peaceful, he showed a look of laughter and crying: "Teacher, is this a mysterious little gift?"

"Well, the teacher went through a lot of hardships and spent all the hard work, and was ridiculed by the salesperson and contempt from passers-by before buying the land. One was vanilla and the other was strawberry. It was very rare. I am afraid that these two were left in the entire sea." Liao Xuebing said that it seemed to be a rare treasure in the sky and an invisible one on the ground.

Bei Xiaodan felt that the childish teacher was so cute at this time. She was about to tear open the lollipop wrapper, but after thinking about it, she carefully put it in her handbag.

Ye Yuhu, who was watching upstairs, had big eyes: "No, he actually used candy to cheat the child! And the two women are so easy to cheat. Could it be that this world has fallen into decline?"

Cui Zheng was a veteran in love and said, "It's not like that. I think there are a few points. First, he is a teacher, and this identity itself is easy to gain students' favor. Second, Teacher Liao teaches Chinese, and Bei Xiaodan is also a representative of Chinese class. They can easily have a common language when they get along. Look at my place, it's nothing special. Third, they may just like to eat lollipops, which made Teacher Liao guess right."

After Liao Xuebing left, Bei Xiaodan looked at the lollipop in An Chunchun's hand with a burning look and said, "I'm sorry, can you give me your portion too? I really want to eat it." She wanted to ask what the injury on Teacher Liao's face was, but she had never found a chance to be alone with him, so she had to give up.

"Is that true? Is that OK?" An Chunchun handed over with a smile.

This move strengthened Ye Yuhu's idea, "Hehe, there is a way."

Before returning to the Moon God Manor, I called Terry Hill to notify him not to pay attention to the pomp and everything would be as usual.

It’s not surprising that there is no unified welcome, but Xiao Lanluo didn’t stand at the door to greet him, which made Lao Liao have an idea. Could it be that he is angry with me again?

After two days of showing off, Lao Liao felt that he was superficial and forced to replace a Chevrolet at a low gear price of less than 100,000 yuan, and drove it by himself. It was strictly forbidden for a entourage to come and open the door for him after returning home. The female housekeeper Terry Hill did not agree with this, but she did not say anything. She, who served the nobles all year round, could not evaluate the behavior of her master.

Lao Liao slammed onto the car door and lit a Heshui brand cigarette in the wind. The smell of this cigarette is mellow and long, with endless aftertaste. When it is enjoyable, it is like the Yellow River flooding and the waves are surging. It lasts longer than any cigar. This is the cigarette that a real man smokes. No wonder even Cao Shengchao likes it.

When he saw Terry Hill, who was directing the servants to work under the flower garden, he asked, "Why didn't you see anyone?"

Terry Hill said in panic: "Master, the eldest lady is working in the kitchen. She advised her not to listen and insisted on learning to cook with the chef." She thought to herself: "The rich people have so many quirks."

When Liao Xuebing saw Murong Lanluo, the little girl rolled up her sleeves and tied a ridiculous apron. She practiced her knife skills on the chopping board with a hard time. Next to her was a basket of sliced ​​cucumber slices that were flat and round. She didn't make Chinese cuisine, and taught her how to hold the knife correctly, start and move vigorously.

"I'm just learning to get a knife now. Before she can learn cooking skills, I'm afraid I'll die." He smiled and said, "Lan Luo, a gentleman stays away from the kitchen, and girls will become thicker when they learn this."

Murong Lanluo experienced a whole night of hardships and had become much more mature than before. He stopped the knife in his hand and saw his face full of scars. He was sad and uncomfortable. He thought to himself: "I must have fought with a hooligan last night. Forget it, if he didn't want to tell me, he wouldn't say it. Naturally, there would be a way to make him speak in the future." So he pretended that nothing had happened and smiled and said, "If we become poor in the future, I can cook delicious food for you, so that your stomach won't hurt."

The two of them were tacitly aware, and they were happy on the surface. Murong Lanluo began to have a bad idea again: "Since the income of the manor is so high, hehe, you can call your mother over and live with you. If you put them together, only a teacher is worthy of your mother."

After dinner, Terry Hill accompanied him to inspect part of the estate. After staying in for two days, he didn't have time to take a closer look because of the tension in the Ullambank Association. Only then did he realize that the manor was so big that it was beyond the imagination of Liao Xuebing.

Various functional buildings are as dense as towns behind the main villa, and the leisurely air in the forest behind the mountain is even more attractive. There are also hot springs. When winter comes, take a bath with Xiao Lanluo. Damn! It's like a fairy-like enjoyment.

In the morning, Director Sun from the crew of "Fengqiao" called and asked him to go to Dongcheng Film and Television City to start the first scene of the movie. Why didn't Murong Bingyu call? Because the big star was still angry.

Lao Liao had only read the script once, but he didn't remember the lines at all. He had to get on, so he could not say that he had to deal with it, and drove away in a few words, opened the window, and the air in the early morning was very cool, which made him feel excited.

After passing through the traffic, I saw a red Ferrari that looked familiar. From the time I set out to now, I have been following him, almost close to his butt, with suspicious whereabouts. Who was still thinking about dealing with him at this time? Liao Xuebing drove into an alley to stop the car, but he didn't expect that the stalker was not very flexible and almost hit the Chevrolet taillight.

Liao Xuebing jumped out of the car and looked back. The driver of Ferrari looked at him with a frown, and it turned out to be the male servant in the Moon God Manor.

"Why do you do well with me if you don't do your job well at home?"

Under Lao Liao's stare, the male servant had to tell the truth: "The young lady wants me to follow you and report all your whereabouts to her one by one. Uh, she wants me to keep it confidential."

"Then you just follow me. Even the methods of tracking are so bad, it's true."

The servant was relieved to see the master so easy to talk to.

Yintian Film and Television City, which has been listed in Dongcheng, is a large scale and is divided into two parts: ancient and modern areas. The ancient areas are ten times larger than modern areas, because if you want to shoot urban dramas, it will be the same in 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 entertainment reporter cleared the scene in advance, without making any noise and annoying noise. On the side of a street in the film and television city, everything was about to stop. Murong Bingyu sat under a sun umbrella with a towel around a shabby face. Sun Bo was asking the supporting characters' lines and nervously discussing the matching of the scenery with his assistant.

Four cameras were placed next to the street and tracks were laid underground. The lighting engineer and the recording engineer were checking the instruments and equipment. Everything was ready, and only the protagonist was missing.

Liao Xuebing did not have a pass when entering the film and television city, which was quite a bit of a word. The guard did not know this future big-name star, so he had to call Director Sun in the end.

Sun Fu felt that Murong Bingyu's cousin was good at everything regardless of temperament, figure and appearance. It was because it was so good and was very consistent with the people in the play. Therefore, his attitude of not caring about anything greatly delayed the progress of the filming, but this was the only thing that was full.

Director Sun has a unique eye and is tolerant of Liao Xuebing, but others don’t think so. The assistant director waited hard for a morning and was so angry. The original protagonist Yuan Shaowuren was a little stupid, but he was more obedient and did whatever he asked to do. Unlike Liao Xuebing, who relied on his own as Murong Bingyu’s cousin, wasting everyone’s time was equivalent to murdering his life.

"Okay, it's okay, everyone is here, what are you thinking about?" The producer Qu Yongsheng knew that Wu Yangdi was dissatisfied and whispered to comfort him, saying, "Mr. Lao called me in person yesterday and told me that everything should be dominated by Liao Xuebing. You must be restrained and don't make any trouble."

Liao Xuebing entered the dressing room and changed it with the worn clothes prepared by the stylist.

As soon as he walked out, everyone was shocked. Although this person looked extremely sloppy, Zhong Guao and his stubborn temperament were extremely consistent with the male protagonist in the play, as if he had walked out of the script.
Chapter completed!