Chapter 6

Chen Die's mentor is one of the top instructors at the Film Academy, and many of today's renowned first and second-tier actors have been trained by her. Even many screenwriters and directors have to address her as teacher.

He took the room key at the front desk and got into the elevator with Chen Die

Are you there

In order to avoid the awkward situation of encountering the Chen family, Chen Die rarely goes out to public places with him, and Wen Liang indeed does not like being stared at by others. Furthermore, there are some unscrupulous tactics in the world of fame and fortune.

Fang Jiaomao and his classmates agreed to meet at a newly opened mansion

Wen Liang sat at the dining table, with a document placed in front of him, and a pair of glasses perched on the bridge of his nose

"It's just a few gatherings with some close acquaintances, and there aren't any princesses or princes among them. I have no interest in catering to them," said Fang Jiamao.

Chen Die: [Just about to go back]

During high school, although Liang had warned Chen Shuyuan and she did not take any further action against Chen Tiao, those in the class who had a good relationship with Chen Shuyuan still formed cliques and distanced themselves from her

The tongue brushed against the corner of her lips

Ying Shu has mixed feelings towards the student Chen Die, feeling both love and hate. She possesses great talent and charisma in performance, yet she is also excessively proud, having turned down previous opportunities for web dramas.

Well

Wen Liang heard the sound and raised his gaze, asking Sister Zhou beside him to bring over the thermometer

Chen Die turned to glance at him and had no choice but to sit on his lap to drink the porridge

Chen Die said: "You are now aware."

Or perhaps there is a hint of selfishness, wanting him to notice, wanting him to see me in a new light

It is difficult for heroes to pass the beauty's barrier

It has long since lost its popularity. Chen Die lifted her eyes, That was two or three years ago.

Fang Jiamao was one of her very few friends during that time

Wen Liang: [Aren't you having dinner at home?]

When Chen Die first transferred to the school, Fang Jiamiao had two impressions of her: beautiful and soft, and she would not resist being bullied by the spoiled princesses in the class

Fang Jiamao looked at Chen Die and asked, "And you?"

She fell into his arms, instinctively wrapping her arms around his neck

As I stepped out of the cafeteria, I suddenly heard a distant whistle, followed by a male voice exclaiming: "Butterfly!"

Chen Die recalled that after the change in her relationship with Wen Liang, there seemed to be no period of passionate romance

What purpose would there be in deceiving you

This point is surprisingly still at home

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In a state between half-dreaming and half-awake, I vaguely felt someone wrapping their arms around my waist and pulling me into their embrace, the faint scent of tobacco, washed and diluted, lingering from Liang's body.

He no longer spoke, only allowing Chen Die to sit on his lap, playing with her fingers.

Chen Die shot him a glance with a look that seemed to say "Are you crazy?" and firmly refused, saying, "I won't go."

Ying Shu smiled and nodded: "As long as you have this thought, there is no problem"

Chen Die expressed his gratitude, scooped a spoonful and mixed it into the porridge, while asking: "Aren't you going to the office today?"

"I heard you went to see Director Feng's play yesterday?" Ying Shu asked

Having taken the medication, the effects of the drug bring about a wave of drowsiness that sweeps over once again

Chen held his breath in silence.

After Chen Die finished the bowl of porridge, Sister Zhou quickly tidied up the dishes and took them into the kitchen. Chen Die glanced over and also took the fallen soup bowl beside her into the kitchen.

Fang Jiaomao said indifferently: "Then let me give you a ride, where are you living now?"

I love her talent, yet I also lament that she does not cherish it

How am I supposed to eat this

Thank you, teacher

"Hmm, I should take a break," Chen Die mumbled, biting down on the thermometer.

Glasses can create a stereotype of being an excellent student, but on Wen Liang's face, they can only slightly conceal his fierceness, turning him into a quintessentially refined scoundrel

Chen Die did not understand why Sister Zhou had always seemed like a fan of the two-person couple.

Chen Die still kept her head down, not knowing what she was thinking, until Fang Jiaomao frowned impatiently: "Do you not understand the order of precedence?"

Fang Jiaomao started the vehicle and drove out of the school gate. After a while, he looked at Chen Die and smiled, "You haven't changed a bit since that time."

Wen Liang straightened up again: "At this age, you can still spill congee outside your mouth."

Chen Die was taken aback, looking at him closely, her eyes wide open, her long black eyelashes almost brushing against his cheek

Fang Jiaomao is a high school classmate of Chen Die, and she later attended the university across from their school, the University of Finance. By a stroke of luck, Xia Ying also came to know him.

Fang Jiaomao poked his head out of the car window and said, "I just got back yesterday. Are you going to play?"

Wen Liang casually locked one of her arms while using the other hand to touch her forehead: "Are you feeling more comfortable now?"

Wen Liang looked at her, his Adam's apple moving up and down, and then he leaned directly forward

In her high school years, Wen Liang appeared to her as someone lofty and radiant, seemingly unattainable, yet she could not help but want to reach out and see if she could get a little closer to him

I became an exchange student and went abroad in my junior year.

"Because I want to stand in front of the camera," Chen Die said, "I want to hear compliments from others and gain their affection"

Chen Die, with drooping eyes and a languid demeanor, wanted to follow Fang Jia Mao out of the elevator, but he stood still at the elevator entrance without moving

Xia Ying finally hung up the phone with her boyfriend, smiling brightly as she pointed at Fang Jia Mao, excitedly exclaiming: "Son!"

I ran into Zhang Pang yesterday, the one who used to pursue that fat guy of yours. I heard that you are living quite well these days, being the campus belle and also quite well-known online?" Fang Jiamao smiled, "I am not aware of these matters.

Five minutes later, Chen Die took out the thermometer; the fever had already subsided

Warmed by body temperature, it becomes tender and affectionate, with a hint of subtle gentleness.

She was indeed shocked; she had been with Wen Liang for such a long time, and apart from a few rare occasions, kisses only occurred during intimate moments, not to mention that Sister Zhou was standing right beside them now

If the cherry blossoms are not going, why should I go

Chen Die lay down and continued to sleep, while Liang took the pajamas to the guest room, took a shower, and then returned to the room

Her boyfriend has been accepted into an American university and will be going abroad this October. In recent days, he has also returned to his hometown in the south, and the two of them are eager to seize every opportunity to chat on the phone.

But it is not the case now

The man's voice was low and deep, resonating through the closely pressed chest: "Hold me for a moment"

Chen Dieyu glanced at Sister Zhou, who was bowing her head with a submissive demeanor, yet the smile at the corners of her mouth could not be concealed.

"No," Chen Die said awkwardly, "I need to go to school for a while"

He glanced around, noticing that several passing classmates were quietly sizing them up. "Hurry up, campus beauty, if you don't get in the car soon, I'm going to be stared through."

... ...

As soon as she lifted her waist to get up from his legs, she was pressed back down again, while Liang chuckled softly behind her

"I will go later," he said softly, "Are you coming to the company with me?"

Chen Die couldn't help but break into a smile: "Really?"

Sister Zhou came from the original Wen family mansion to follow Wen Liang. She took care of Wen Liang when he was young and has grown accustomed to his furious outbursts. Now, seeing the young master so affectionately holding Miss Chen while having breakfast, how can she not feel a sense of nostalgia

Is it confirmed that that idiot Chen Shuyuan is not here

Xia Ying is currently on the phone with her boyfriend

What should I do at the high school reunion

Chen Die hesitated for two seconds, not wanting to reveal where he lived, and turned to the side to get into the car

... then you will be able to eat

Just like now

Now she just wants to prove that she can shine

Not knowing whether Liang had not heard or what, Chen Die walked up to her side, looked up, and blinked: "What happened?"

Chen Die raised her eyebrows in slight surprise and walked downstairs

She also wants to shine brightly, wanting to be seen by him

The elevator chimed, and the door opened

Why did you choose to perform in the first place

Sister Zhou brought two small dishes from the kitchen and placed them on the dining table. Noticing that Wen Liang was in a good mood today, she smiled and said: "Miss, it's rather bland to only drink porridge; you should mix in some of this to eat."

"Are you going to find the young master? I know what he likes to eat; I will prepare some for the young lady to send over." Sister Zhou said with a smile, enthusiastically adding, "The young master will surely be especially happy to see you delivering it."

The next morning, when Chen Die woke up, he already felt much more comfortable

Wen Liang wiped his mouth with a tissue and then left

Then, a pair of warm, dry hands gently touched her forehead, caressed her face, and tucked her hair behind her ear

He arrived. Ying Shu was sitting in the office, raising her gaze to look at him

Wen Liang: [Don't run around when you're sick, when will you come home]

She raised her eyes and saw Wen Liang, momentarily stunned

She is indeed a beauty, especially under the silver-white slip dress that accentuates her cold white skin, slender shoulders and neck, and the faint bite mark left by him above her right collarbone, which has already faded significantly

After she finished speaking, she exchanged a few pleasantries and then took a taxi to the station

After coming out of the office of the Ministry of Education, Chen Die called Xia Ying to go to the cafeteria for lunch, and just as they stepped out, he received a text message from Wen Liang

This nickname is only used by a few close friends. As soon as Chen Die hears his voice, he knows who it is. He looks up in the direction of the sound and asks, "When did you return to the country?"

Yet, Wen Liang had already shifted his gaze from her to Fang Jia Mao, his eyes filled with disdain and mockery. He took a puff from his cigarette and suddenly laughed: "Is it your turn to teach me a lesson?"

She opened the drawer and handed her the copy of the previous thesis: "I have already submitted it for publication, and its quality is sufficient for acceptance."

I won't be going. " Xia Ying shook her phone, " My boyfriend is coming over, I have to go pick him up right away.

It is just that I do not know when, that beautiful yet bland face gradually began to radiate a proud glow, and thus every frown and smile started to become endlessly memorable

Wen Liang also followed her and gave her a pat on the backside: "Get up."

Yes, teacher

It is nothing much. Chen Die curved her lips and said, "I will go find my mentor for a while."

Chen Die: "I was just about to go home"

He went upstairs, put on a suit, tied his tie, and came back down: "I am leaving."

Yet, to Wen Liang, she was merely a woman who was quite pleasing to the eye and whose personality suited his taste

Chen Die took the thermometer, shook it a few times, and placed it under her tongue. Just as she was about to pull out the chair to sit down, she was pulled back by Wen Liang, who grasped her wrist.

As a result, very few people are aware of the matter between the two individuals

Last night, after sweating, she went downstairs wrapped in a bathrobe after taking a shower in the bathroom

In the past, I had never seen the young master with such a smile.

Chen Die was very focused while eating, not looking up, only responding with a sound.

Fang Jiaomao raised four fingers: "I guarantee with my handsome head."

Because of the scent of the beams

Fang Jiamao tilted his head and asked, "Where to?"

Chen Die put the phone back into his pocket

She is now in her sixties, yet still possesses the temperament of an artist

"Hey, I'm here, I'm here." Sister Zhou quickly took over, smilingly asking, "Miss, are you having lunch at home? What would you like to eat?"

Chen Die: "What?"

Chen Die: "... ..."

Chen Die stood up

Chen Die was not added to the high school group, thanks to Chen Shuyuan, who is the group owner. Whenever someone adds Chen Die to the group, she gets kicked out immediately.

It is actually a high school reunion, and since you didn't join the group, Ah Pang asked me to come and pick you up

Oh, it's my senior year and something happened. I have to be busy

What initially led you to choose acting

"Damn it," Fang Jiamao cursed, "I realize you truly have no conscience, Chen Die. I specifically came to pick you up"

Wen Liang pulled over a bowl of plain congee from the side and placed a spoon in her hand: "Don't eat anything greasy today"

Ying Shu looked at her, the smile in his eyes genuine; she indeed enjoyed performing, yet always felt somewhat elusive. "It seems I have never asked you this question before."

Chen Die: [Eaten at school]

I have known Feng Zhi for a long time. Last night, he came to me to learn about you, and I sent him the videos of the previous few performances and examinations. " Ying Shu took a sip of tea, " It seems that Feng Zhi also quite likes you, and the possibility of a relationship is quite high.

Chen Die: "No, I should go out for a while at noon. You can finish tidying up the kitchen and rest early."