Jin Yao's mouth twitched slightly, he squeezed his chopsticks and frowned.

He thought, is Xie Shizhu too lazy to even look outside now?

With so many people watching, he just casually said these misunderstood words.

After eating a few bites of rice, Jin Yao lost his appetite. He put down his chopsticks, took out his handkerchief and wiped his mouth gently, and then said, "It seems that you are quite clear about your positioning."

Xie Shizhu was not polite, and smiled and said, "You can follow the husband and wife."

A word choked Jin Yao's prepared accusation.

Song Yanjing sat alone in the corner with a plate, and he slowly ate with chopsticks.

He seemed to have become accustomed to the dishes with very little oil in front of him.

Song Yanjing looked faint, and sitting there, inexplicably, it seemed like he had a lot of storytelling on his body.

Xie Shizhu touched everyone's background in the past two days. In fact, she had doubts about Song Yanjing's identity and felt that he should be the villain in the original plot.

But she heard from other teachers who had been here for a long time that Song Yanjing had a conflict with his family, so she came here and planned to isolate him from the world.

And she felt that Song Yanjing was just that kind of ordinary big boy. Think about it, no villain would watch the third-level film she starred in.

He also regarded her as a teacher.

It is estimated that her status is comparable to that of Teacher Cang.

Xie Shizhu was just observing Song Yanjing. When this fell into Jin Yao's eyes, she became the next target for her to flirt with.

Jin Yao snorted coldly.

If it were normal times, Qu Yiwen would have to say a few words and belittle Xie Shizhu in and out of words, but she no longer had these thoughts.

Because what happened last night had left an indelible trace in her heart.

Still the terrible traces.

After dinner, Xie Shizhu stretched.

Qu Yiwen's face improved a little, and she spent nearly half an hour to comfort herself.

She frequently brainwashed herself, saying that the burns on her arm were accidentally left behind, but she didn't know that, and that supernatural thing was also a dream.

It's just a coincidence.

Qu Yiwen finally brainwashed herself successfully, and she immediately returned to her previous expression.

Jin Yao slowly stood up and left. Qu Yiwen stared at the man's back as he went out, then turned her head and looked at Xie Shizhu. She could not help but laugh at her as she ate the dishes and rice on the plate without leaving any left.

"It seems that you really accept everyone and can eat anything. You can only eat this kind of braised vegetables."

After saying that, Qu Yiwen picked up the unmoved plate and prepared to pour out the rice.

Xie Shizhu was stunned and quickly grabbed a corner of her clothes.

Qu Yiwen paused and thought to herself that Xie Shizhu must have to fight back on what she said just now. Qu Yiwen quickly entered the state of fighting and thought about the lines to criticize Xie Shizhu in her heart.

But the woman looked at her unmoved meal and said, "If you don't eat, can you give it to me?"

Xie Shizhu blinked her big black and white eyes and stared at her with a smile on her face.

Qu Yiwen: “…”

It's so poor.

She couldn't figure out why Xie Shizhu, a female celebrity, was not picky about food, and could even eat this kind of thing.

Qu Yiwen looked at Xie Shizhu with a mocking look on her face, then walked to the trash can with the plate in front of Xie Shizhu and poured all the food in the plate.

After pouring it out, she raised her eyebrows and said proudly: "What you want to eat has been put into the trash can, but I still don't want it."

Qu Yiwen put down the plate, clapped her hands, and turned around and left with a cool look.

Xie Shizhu stared at her leaving back, shrugged helplessly, and sighed.

She chose to help Qu Yiwen, but unfortunately, she chose not to need it herself, so she couldn't blame her.

*

At night.

There was a rumbling thunder outside, accompanied by the sound of wind like a baby crying, which made several people in the teacher's dormitory tremble.

Fortunately, Xie Shizhu brought a thicker quilt, and she was somewhat warm when she shrank into the quilt.

But the other two were trembling with coldness.

It was clearly summer, but it was raining today, and the weather was terrible.

No one brought thick clothes.

Xie Shizhu poked a head out of the quilt and looked at Ding Wan, who was sneezing coldly at the foot of the bed.

She hesitated for a moment, rolled in, raised her hand and patted the position where she could still sleep.

"Little fan, come and lie down with me."

The woman's tone was lazy, because she was cold and had a little nasal sound.

Ding Wan was stunned, and her face showed incredibleness.

This is Xie Shizhu.

He is the goddess in the minds of many young men.

Ding Wan grabbed her hair with a little embarrassed, "Sister Xie, this is not good. You are a star, I am just an ordinary person. It is already very strange to come here with you, but sleeping with you again will be a little..."

Before she finished speaking, Xie Shizhu's tone suddenly changed and interrupted her coldly: "Celebrities are also ordinary people, they can eat and go to the bathroom, and celebrities are just a profession. Just like all of you, work and make money. Don't think of me too sacred."

As he finished speaking, Ding Wan was stunned, as if she didn't expect Xie Shizhu to be so down-to-earth.

But Qu Yiwen, whose face was so cold that her face was a little pale, had a little bad expression.

What does it mean to make money by working? What does it mean to be unsacred?

Also, when she becomes a star, she needs to enjoy different treatments. After all, she earns more than others, and her social status will definitely be higher.

Qu Yiwen sneered: "Don't pull me when you are like this."

Xie Shizhu glanced at Qu Yiwen lazily and said, "You are awesome, you are licking the director like a dog when filming."
Chapter completed!