When He Zishu saw Liang Ye, he was so shocked that he didn't even know what to say.

Even if it is a generic "teacher", it feels shallow compared to Liang's status in the circle.

After all, Liang is also Bai Ying's teacher, and he is also Bai Ying's half student.

If it is calculated according to the previous rules, he should call "Great Master" and "Shi Zu".

But Bai Ying taught him, and Liang Lao taught him, the difference between them is not just the simple seniority.

He Zishu didn't dare to mess around with the relationship, in the end he just bowed deeply, and called out "Old Liang" respectfully.

Liang also responded, nodded, and entered the room.

There is a tea room on the right side of the villa, outside the window there is a landscape of green bamboos and dead trees for decoration, and the environment is extraordinarily quiet.

Bai Ying was sitting on the wicker chair in the tea room, just prepared the tea set, and was holding a tea cup between her hands, and was rinsing it with boiling water.

Hearing the footsteps, she didn't raise her head, and said in a brisk tone, "I forgot about the black tea, Qimenxiang or Dianhong? Someone gave it to me."

"Last time, didn't you say that the aroma was okay? There was still half of it left, and I just finished drinking it today, so as not to get wet."

Liang also took off his scarf and hat slowly, while replying: "If you don't know how to drink, don't take it away, and put good things where they are wasted."

"It's not wasted, isn't it all soaked up?" Bai Ying smiled: "It's your stomach in the end, don't waste it, don't waste it."

Liang also snorted, and took the main seat with ease.

He Zishu looked at it strangely.

He didn't expect Bai Ying and Liang Lao to get along like this.

After all, he had gone through all of Bai Ying's records and interviews before.

As long as the topic talks about Mr. Liang, the words "the kindness of knowing you" are inseparable

The attitude is also respectful.

It is completely different from the current homely appearance.

He Zishu stood at the door of the tea room for a while, when he heard Bai Ying say, "I forgot the cup holder, Zishu, go get it, it's on the kitchen countertop, you can see it when you enter the door."

He Zishu nodded: "Okay."

When he got back the cup holder, he bumped into Bai Ying at the corner.

Leaning against the wall, he looked like he was waiting for someone.

He Zishu handed over the cup holder, and Bai Ying slightly raised her eyebrows: "How about it, do you like the gift?"

He Zishu had no choice but to drag his voice and shouted: "Teacher."

Bai Ying raised her chin and pointed in the direction of the tea room: "Why? Don't you like such a big gift?"

He Zishu followed and leaned against the wall without saying a word.

It is because it is too big, so there is no joy, only surprise.

A sentence suddenly flashed through He Zishu's mind.

If virtue is not worthy, there will be disasters; if people are not worthy of wealth, there will be losses.

He is not unworthy of money now.

It is a person who is not worthy of talent.

He Zishu was lost in thought, Bai Ying patted him on the shoulder: "Relax, I lied to you."

He Zishu raised his eyes.

"Two days ago, the teacher happened to be back, so we had a get-together, nothing else."

He Zishu breathed a sigh of relief: "Then I'll go upstairs and read for a while, teacher..."

Seeing that the curve of Baiying's mouth was getting deeper and deeper, He Zishu became more and more unconfident, and the last few words swirled around.

After a long while, He Zishu pursed his lips and softly called out "teacher".

It wasn't that he was afraid, it was just that he was unprepared to meet such a senior all of a sudden.

The impact force was double that of meeting Song Xiqing.

Bai Ying laughed softly: "I don't care about this matter."

"Please don't invite people, it's my face."

"Whether you want to teach or not is up to you."

He Zishu felt that he had to take it easy.

Bai Ying looked at He Zishu and smiled.

She didn't lie, she invited Liang here today, it was indeed a small gathering.

But to say that there is no selfishness at all, that is not the case.

It's just that the "greeting" was too late, which seemed to scare people.

Bai Ying joked: "Don't be so nervous, just chat, talk well, pick up a master for nothing, even if you are a master and apprentice for a day, we will earn money."

He Zishu looked at Baiying and said helplessly, "Teacher, the seniority is messed up."

"The teacher has a lot of rules for accepting apprentices. In the early years, he still had to work hard, but now he can't." Bai Ying turned her head to look at He Zishu, very gentle: "Actors don't value background, but a good background will make your way. Better go."

"Especially in the film industry, it looks big, but it's actually very small."

"There are so many people coming and going, but it's difficult to really get into the group of people in the small circle."

"Acting is the stepping stone, the foundation of foothold, it is true, but if I really want to make a steady progress, I still have a lot to learn."

He Zishu looked up in surprise.

She knew that Bai Ying was telling him the truth.

Compared with the idealized things that Bai Ying told him for the first time in the hut last time.

This mountainous and dewy text is particularly impactful.

Knowing that He Zishu had listened, Bai Ying continued: "If there was no teacher back then, I would have had to fall for a long time."

"I was stubborn back then, and I didn't understand many people's ways of the world. I felt that I had to rely on myself for everything, and I didn't want to trouble others or owe favors."

"The teacher taught me a word."

Bai Ying paused, and He Zishu blinked at her.

Bai Ying said: "You have to learn to borrow strength, and you have to borrow it with peace of mind."

"When someone is willing to borrow from you, you just take it, and you pay back the amount he gives, and that's enough."

"do you know?"

He Zishu knew Baiying's intention from the very beginning.

Slowly also calm down.

He took a deep breath, nodded, and followed Bai Ying into the tea room.

Mr. Liang poured a cup of tea by himself: "Take a saucer to hold it for so long?"

"No," Bai Ying opened the window a little, and diffused the smell of warm tea out, "I'm coaxing my students, I was so scared by you that I hid in the corner and cried."

He Zishu was so frightened that he hid in the corner and cried: "..."

Liang Lao leisurely glanced at He Zishu.

He Zishu smiled, and slightly nodded at Mr. Liang.

Under the cover of the teacup, Mr. Liang looked at He Zishu unobtrusively.

At first glance, I felt that the child's eyes were born well.

Neck to shoulder ratio is also positive.

Duan Duan sat there solemnly, inexplicably like a small green bamboo.

Indeed, it's strange to close eyes.

Liang also put down the teacup and said, "Have you been studying with your teacher Bai these days?"

He Zishu: "Well, it's been four days."

Liang Ye: "What have you learned?"

He Zishu didn't dodge his eyes: "Some basic elements, but also a little comprehension."

Liang also nodded.

"Learning shallowly" is not "learning shallowly".

Knowing that he would try him, he picked Bai Ying out first.

The implication is that the master teaches well, but the cultivation depends on the individual.

Liang also followed He Zishu's words and asked a few professional questions.

But He Zishu answered all of them, which was beyond his expectation.

And the point of view is quite new.

Liang also smiled: "Looked a lot?"

He Zishu: "The teacher selected some materials for me. The general direction is the same as your questions."

Liang also felt that the child was sincere, and said, "It's a skill to remember all of them."

"I remember things faster. When I was studying, I was short on time and had to memorize a lot of things. Maybe I got used to it at that time."

"I heard that high school was studied in No. [-] Middle School?"

"Well, do you know Yizhong?"

"My granddaughter is also studying there."

……

Bai Ying sat quietly by the side making tea.

Seeing He Zishu and Liang Ye who were gradually entering the state, their expressions relaxed.

Unable to hold back, I took a photo and clicked send.

When Mr. Liang came to pick him up, it was already night.

Only then did He Zishu realize that he had chatted with Mr. Liang for a whole day.

From professional knowledge, emotional control to filming some camera, skills, and acting tension, as long as He Zishu asked, Mr. Liang talked about it all.

He even picked up a script and played it right with Mr. Liang.

He Zishu said goodnight to Baiying and lay down on the bed.

That sense of reality weighed down heavily.

He Zishu was thinking about it when his phone rang suddenly.

He turned over, and when he saw the word "Captain" on the screen, he blinked, propped himself up on the bed, and sat up in a hurry.

Wait until you can hold your breath before pressing on.

As soon as he was connected, before he could speak, he heard the meowing sound of the little milk cat.

He Zishu recognized it almost instantly, and exclaimed in surprise, "Yanyan!"

On the other end, Lu Jinshen turned the phone on, half-holding the phone.

Let the little daughter's little plum blossom printed meat pad keep sticking to her hand, pawing at the glowing screen.

He slightly curled his fingers and tapped his daughter's little ears.

I want my daughter to call again.

Hearing the familiar voice, coupled with the comfort of being massaged, the milk cat meowed even more happily.

He Zishu had wanted to bring Yanyan back from the hut before, but at that time the kitten was still young and the journey was far away, so there was no guarantee that nothing would happen, so he had to put it on hold temporarily.

Who knew that Lu Jinchen brought her back.

When He Zishu was in the hut, as long as he went out for a while, he would like to ask "do you miss me" when he came back and hugged his daughter.

Suddenly forgetting that there was Lu Jinchen on the other end of the phone, she subconsciously asked, "Did you miss me?"

"Yes, I miss you." Lu Jinshen's voice came through the screen, with a hint of a smile.

Immediately afterwards, the voice was a little farther away, as if coaxing the cat, and said again: "Isn't it, huh?"

The milk cat meowed at the right time.

He Zishu's ears were burning.

Lu Jin's deep voice sounded again: "When will you be back?"

He Zishu took a deep breath: "I don't know, I'll ask the teacher."

"Meet Mr. Liang today?" Lu Jinchen picked up Yanyan with one hand and put it on the sofa, "Have you chatted all day?"

He Zishu didn't even need to think about it, he knew it was Bai Ying who said it, nodded and said, "Well, old man Liang is very good, he taught me a lot."

Lu Jinchen picked up the rabbit fur strip by his side, and shook it on top of the little milk cat.

The strange thing swinging back and forth instantly attracted the milk cat's full attention.

Pounce, meow.

Pounce, meow.

Straight meow He Zishu crazy Awei Mass Burial Mound.

He endured and endured, and finally said: "Brother, can you start a video?"

"No." Lu Jinchen refused simply and neatly.

He Zishu was a little confused, blinked his eyes, and said blankly, "Why?"

Lu Jin curled the corners of his mouth and said slowly, "It's not convenient."

If you turn on the video, you will be relieved.

The hook is gone, how to trick people back.

Baiying sent him a message today, saying that it's been four or five days and it's time to relax, it's not good to be tense all the time.

But she felt that given He Zishu's current state, even if he was given a vacation, it would not have much effect.

So I had to find something for him to do.

So Lu Jinshen asked the program team and the pet doctor for their opinions, and brought Yanyan back in advance.

Lu Jinshen made it up casually: "I just took a shower and didn't wear any clothes."

He Zishu's face was hot again, and he was about to reply, "Then I'll call you later?"

Lu Jinchen said quietly again: "Want to see it?"

What are you looking at?

He Zishu gripped the phone tightly and said hurriedly, "It's okay, no need, just forget about the inconvenience."

Lu Jin smiled lightly: "Come back tomorrow, I'll pick you up."

He Zishu's thoughts were still a little confused, and he let out a "huh" absent-mindedly.

"It's time to answer the phone." Lu Jin smiled deeply, "Don't you want to give me a goodnight kiss?"

He Zishu knew what Lu Jinchen was talking about.

According to his previous habit, he would run to give his daughter a goodnight kiss before turning off the lights.

But now he doesn't believe Lu Jinchen's words, "It's time to answer the phone."

He felt that Lu Jinchen was lying to him.

He Zishu pursed his lips fiercely: "No!"

"Then owe it first." Lu Jin said solemnly.

All of a sudden, it became quiet, and Yanyan stopped barking.

He Zishu tilted his head, looked at the half-circle moon outside the window, smiled, and said, "Good night."

"Good night." That head turned back.

Good night first.

Kiss owed first.

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