the next day.

Chu Jiao arrived at the crew almost yesterday and gave Lin Tang the modified script, "The director has read it yesterday. Do you see what else needs to be changed?"

Lin Tang looked around with a serious expression on his face, "Strange, I clearly feel that this paragraph has not changed too much, but it is much more pleasing than before. OK, that's it!"

It was still early, Lin Tang had finished putting on makeup, drinking with a cup of milk tea in his hand, and took the initiative to talk to Chu Jiao, "By the way, did you eat the crew's lunch yesterday at noon?"

Chu Jiao shook her head.

"You are lucky, that's too bad." Lin Tang said, then stood up, picked up a large bag from the back of the sofa, filled with snacks.

Lin Tang grabbed a handful of them and handed them to Chu Jiao, and said enthusiastically: "You can take them all. When you are hungry, you can at least keep your stomach."

"No, I'm not..."

Lin Tang interrupted her again, and the face that was originally pretty cute and charming was surprisingly serious, "Hold it, don't be polite."

At this time, the assistant standing aside hurriedly smiled and said, "Screenwriter Chu, just take it. The biggest advantage of our Tangtang is that he likes to share it with others."

He didn't know whether Lin Tang had this advantage, but he only knew that he had to follow the temper of this ancestor at any time.

Chu Jiao couldn't help but thank her and took the snacks and put them in her bag.

Seeing Chu Jiao bringing the bag, Lin Tang generously grabbed two more hands in the snack bag, and forced Chu Jiao's large bag to fill it.

"Forget it, just eating snacks is not healthy." Lin Tang said, and then looked at the assistant beside him, "Let the chef make one more for Chu Jiao when cooking."

Lin Tang felt that his arrangement was very suitable, so he looked at Chu Jiao again, "Do you usually eat Western or Chinese for lunch? What do you like? What are the taboos?"

But I didn't see each other overnight, Lin Tang seemed to have become a different person, much more enthusiastic than yesterday, and it seems that he gets along better.

But Chu Jiao also thought of what Mu Yule said yesterday, so she quickly refused, "No, I already... have... made arrangements."

"Arrangement?" Lin Tang was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly thought of something and asked, "It's not Mu Yule, is it?"

Chu Jiao nodded.

Lin Tang picked up his script and covered it on his face, sighing with some acceptance of his fate, "It's not that he took the lead! Bastard!"

The assistant quickly went to grab the script and said anxiously: "Ancestor, your makeup is freshly decorated, please be careful!"

However, until Chu Jiao left, Lin Tang still looked up at the sky and leaned on the sofa with such an expression of indifference.

The assistant couldn't help but ask the doubt in his heart, "Tangtang, do you like Screenwriter Chu very much? Why should you be so kind to her?"

She knows the temper of her ancestors better than anyone else. It is the first time that such a show of kindness for no reason.

"What do you know?" Speaking of this, Lin Tang smiled on his face, holding his face with both hands full of yearning, and said, "Meng Xingqiu called me yesterday. He said that if I could help take care of Chu Jiao in the crew, he would arrange for Yi Yi and I to act in an idol drama! That's Yi Yi. If you act in an idol drama with him, will you hold hands, hug, and kiss..."

Although I had heard the truth, the assistant didn't care about so much at this moment. He directly interrupted Lin Tang's fantasy and shouted anxiously: "!Face! Face! Don't touch it casually! This makeup is freshly decorated!"

"No! Meng Xingqiu asked Mu Yule to ask him to have fun? Otherwise, he would have nothing to do to show his diligence? Will Meng Xingqiu arrange idol dramas for Mu Yule and Yi Yi? They will not hold hands, hug, kiss... Ahhh, this is absolutely not possible!"

"Face! Ancestor! Face!"

Xie's.

Today, Xie Yu finally took off his security suit, changed into a straight suit, and followed Chen Zhi upstairs.

When passing by Li Zhong, he straightened his waist even more straightened under the other party's shocked eyes.

However, what surprised Xie Yu was that on the first day of his official work, Chen Zhi did not arrange any jobs or positions for him, but took him into an empty room directly.

Oh, it wasn't an empty room. There was a middle-aged man standing inside. There was a pile of information as high as a mountain on the table. There was a whiteboard and a projector hanging behind them.

Chen Zhi explained: "Young Master, you have graduated for a long time. Mr. Xie also knows that you should have forgotten almost all the knowledge you have in college, so he specially invited a teacher to come here to teach you again."

Xie Yu's smile stiffened. He pointed to the whiteboard, pointed to the middle-aged man, and finally pointed to himself, "So I've created a class here?"

Chen Zhi nodded, "There will be a test every week. As long as you can successfully get to 90 points, you can finish your studies."

Xie Yu was so angry that he laughed out loud, "Who is my dad looking down on? It's such a simple thing. Although I really don't listen to classes in college, can I understand it casually? Just that, those who don't know think that high school students are in class? What did he think!"

Chen Zhi picked up a paper next to him and handed it over, calmly saying, "Since that's the case, young master, please do it first today."

Xie Yu: "?"

All the harsh words were released, and he had to take the test paper and then smiled to Chen Zhi with a determined smile.

One hour later.

Looking at the fifty-seven-point test paper, Xie Yu's face turned black.

I just don’t remember a few professional terms, and I just don’t know how to confirm the questions. I won’t say the full score. □□Now shouldn’t be easy? What the hell is that if I fail the exam?

The expression on Chen Zhi's face still did not change at all. He picked up the test paper and said, "I will hand it over to Mr. Xie truthfully. As for the young master, please continue to study."

Under such circumstances, Xie Yu really couldn't refute anything after the fifty-seven test.

The projector has been turned on, the middle-aged man has walked forward, and looked at Xie Yu with a smile, saying, "Then we'll go to class."

"Dong--"

Xie Yu buried his face hard on the table with some annoyance, and then covered his nose and raised his head suddenly, causing him to grin.

At twelve o'clock noon, the door was knocked on time.

Chu Jiao opened the door, but unexpectedly saw Mu Yule appearing in front of her again.

Mu Yule raised a thermal bag in his hand that was slightly less sluggish than yesterday and said seriously: "Ele.me riders are here to serve you."

Chu Jiao was amused by him, but she still opened the door and asked, "Didn't you tell me to let the staff come?"

Mu Yule was still the same as yesterday. He walked to the sofa and sat down, then placed the lunch box on the table, "Didn't you agree to be friends? It's okay to have a meal together. And, today I really have something to do with you."

Chu Jiao looked at him, "Tell me."

"There is a paragraph in the script, and I'm not sure about the emotions, so I want to come to discuss it with you." Mu Yule said, then took out his script and turned the page, "Look, it's here..."

Before Mu Yule finished speaking, suddenly the knock on the door rang again, and it was much hurried than before.

"Wait a minute." Chu Jiao said, then got up and walked to the door.

As soon as the door was opened, Lin Tang crawled out of the crack in the door, and raised his head to look at Chu Jiao with a smile.

Chu Jiao asked with some surprise: "Why are you here?"

"Dangdangdangdang~"

Lin Tang said that, and then raised a thermal bag from behind that was twice as big as the one in Mu Yule's hands, "I'll bring you lunch!"

The smile on Chu Jiao's face was a little unnatural, and she glanced at Mu Yule sitting on the sofa.

Lin Tang naturally couldn't receive such hints. She completely ignored Mu Yule and pulled Chu Jiao to the sofa to sit down, and then began to take out the food from her insulation bag.

Most of the dishes that Mu Yule brings are healthy and nutritious, while Lin Tang’s ones are even better, much more exquisite, and even includes some sweet soups, desserts and fruits after meals.

This coffee table, which was originally quite large, was now full of dishes brought by the two of them. Those who didn't know what kind of luxurious luncheon this was.

Lin Tang picked up a lunch box he brought and handed it to Chu Jiao, and helped to take it apart, and said with a smile: "Try it quickly, this is made by the chef in my family. I specially brought him from my family to the imperial capital last month, and my father snatched it with me."

Mu Yule's eyes fell on the rice, with a little picky look in his eyes, "Your rice is hard when you see it."

After saying that, Mu Yule handed the food he brought to Chu Jiao and said with a smile: "Let's eat my serving."

"What does it mean to look at? Is it right? You use your eyes to eat at home?" Lin Tang also got angry and snatched the meal that Mu Yule handed over, and glanced at it with a more exaggerated expression, "If you put too much water, the chef you brought is not good at, oh maybe it's because you are born to like soft rice?"

The inexplicable smell between the two suddenly occupied the space, and Chu Jiao, who was sitting in the middle, naturally felt the pressure.

These two people are not familiar with her. Judging from their identities, there is no need to rush to show their kindness to Chu Jiao like this, so there must be reasons behind it that she doesn't know.

Chu Jiao felt a little funny when such a childish situation. She stretched out her hand and took both meals, then placed them all on the coffee table, and asked helplessly: "What are you two for?"

Mu Yule shrugged his shoulders, and said the same thing, "Don't you say it all, because we are friends."

Lin Tang was stunned for a moment and immediately shouted: "Then I want to be friends with Screenwriter Chu too!"

Lin Tang and Mu Yule are obviously Lin Tang's temperament that can't hide the trouble, and it is easier to find the answer from her.

Chu Jiao thought so, pursed her lips, reached out to pick up the meal that Mu Yule brought.

Lin Tang immediately became anxious, "Why are you eating his portion?"

Not only did Chu Jiao not take Lin Tang's side, she also picked up a chopstick to the dishes that Mu Yule brought.

Mu Yule curled the corners of his lips.

Lin Tang was even more dissatisfied and shouted, "You can try mine! It must be the ones made by my chef!"

Chu Jiao put down her chopsticks and looked at Lin Tang, asking, "Do you really want me to eat the one you brought?"

Lin Tang nodded vigorously, glared at Mu Yule viciously, but when he looked at Chu Jiao again, he felt a little aggrieved in his eyes.

Chu Jiao glanced at the two of them, "Don't say that they are making friends, there is no need to bring me lunch together. Let's tell me the real reason, otherwise I won't use it tomorrow."

Mu Yule lowered his eyes, as if he was thinking.

Lin Tang also pouted.

Chu Jiao looked at Lin Tang and her voice became gentler, "Tangtang, do you tell me the reason? Will I have dinner with you at noon in the future?"

Lin Tang's eyes lit up and he asked, "There are only two of us? Don't take him!"

Chu Jiao agreed.

Lin Tang was indeed moved. Looking at Mu Yule's desire to speak but stopped, she was afraid of being taken first, so she quickly answered, "Mr. Meng suddenly called me yesterday, and he asked me to take care of you on the crew. He is my boss, so the boss must listen to the boss's words."

Chu Jiao frowned slightly, "Meng Xingqiu?"

Lin Tang nodded, then looked at Mu Yule again, and asked vigilantly: "Is this the reason for you?"
Chapter completed!