The female star is obedient and domineering, and she has a crush on me

Ziyi didn't understand what was so adorable about her that Qin Yuhuan discovered, but she had been liked since she was young, and there were too many people praising her.

She straightened up, touched her chin with her long fingers, and said with a deep expression, "I know that the unspeakable personality charm is so powerful. Don't be obsessed with my sister. My sister is..."

Qin Yuhuan turned his face away silently and remained silent.

Posture: ...

The second-year student's speech was lonely.

"Qin Yuhuan, silence is your mother tongue, right?" She covered her chest, "It's over. I have heart pain."

"Chen Yu, do you think her acting skills are up to par?" Qin Yuhuan sought help off the court.

Chen Yu, who was suddenly made into a part of the play: ...

"Ms. Xiaozi... you passed... right? I'm not very good at looking." The word "passed" was said out of consideration for the set of makeup brushes.

"Well, today I once again felt the power of Qin Ganggang."

With a casual throw, the soy milk cup drew a beautiful parabola in the air and fell accurately into the trash can behind him. "Top student, please calculate the coordinates of the vertex of the parabola just now."

"I can't figure it out. The knowledge has flowed away, but you made me feel the real version of [Let me test you] firsthand, even if it's you, Xiaozi."

Qin Yuhuan complained about Ziyi's exaggerated acting skills while choosing to play badly with a clear conscience, "And I'm bad at math, Ziyi."

Posture:?

"What about you, the second one?" How did you stay in the science experimental class when you are so bad at math?

"I can only say that I am better at answering questions and better at guessing the questioner's thoughts. I know what he wants to test." Qin Yuhuan thought back to the past. "Comparatively speaking, I am better in liberal arts. The head teacher of Class 13 came to me many times, hoping that I would switch to liberal arts. In the previous unified examination, my liberal arts comprehensive score was over , just three points short of the full score, and ranked third in the state. It was barely a small peak."

"So you didn't read literature?"

"Because at that time I thought it was easier to find a job with a science degree, a technical job. I was good at chemistry and won a provincial competition award, even though I could only get 50 points in math at the beginning."

Posture: ...

"So how did you get the second place? It's impossible to be second with a score of 50 in math." There is still some hope in the liberal arts class. After all, Qin Yuhuan's comprehensive liberal arts level is there.

"My mother went to Licheng College to find a college tutor for me. She..." Qin Yuhuan felt a sour feeling in his mouth when he mentioned his mother.

"She was not well educated, but she never spared any effort in my education. She went to each department of Licheng College to ask around and found a very responsible college student. I took classes with the tutor for one semester, and suddenly I knew how to take exams."

Just because she can take exams doesn't mean she has understood the true meaning of mathematics. She can just roughly guess the test-setter's thinking based on the questions and then slowly deduce the answer.

Ziyi's paper was once taken to the class for explanation. She had read it and felt that it was a level of thinking that was beyond her reach. That was a way of thinking that only people who were truly talented in science could come up with. And she was like Yugong moving the mountains. She would not omit any steps because those steps would help her get one or two more points.

Ziyi sighed softly: "Auntie is still very attentive."

"Yes, she is a very good person. She is an impeccable mother when it comes to taking care of children."

It was precisely because of this that Qin Yuhuan was trapped in the grief of her mother's passing for many years. A mother who gave her love also stabbed her countless times after her death.

Qin Yuhuan felt that she was standing on the edge of being torn apart. It was obvious that she could not be mended, but the love she had received stubbornly pieced her together, allowing her to continue living in a daze.

"What do you want to drink today? There's a branch in the film and television city. I'll go shake it for you." Ziyi changed the subject to something more lighthearted. "There's 0-calorie candy in the store. You can choose."

Halfway through putting on makeup, Ziyi seemed to understand why Qin Yuhuan would accept Chen Yu.

Chen Yu has excellent aesthetic sense and her own understanding of makeup. Qin Yuhuan is exquisite in every way she goes around, but not gaudy. She is as plain and elegant as the first snow in winter, very cool and refreshing. However, at this moment, there is a sense of fragmentation in this coolness.

The goddess's innocence and purity in the snow-white dress were enhanced to the peak in this sense of brokenness.

"What's your favorite drink, Ziyi?"

"Me? Wine grapes, it's quite refreshing, but I don't like the meaty stuff in it. I want to change it to pearls. Do you want to drink that?"

"Well, feel the affection."

Ziyi chuckled, "Got it, what would you like to drink, Sister Chen?"

"I'm fine with anything. I'm not picky." Chen Yu loves all kinds of milk tea.

After Qin Yuhuan had finished putting on her makeup, Ziyi sent her to the filming location before driving to the branch in the film and television city.

The branch in the film and television city is always packed. Fans from all over the country who come to visit the set always order a lot of drinks and send them to the crew, and the artists will also pay for afternoon tea out of their own pockets.

Ziyi changed into work clothes and helped to get a few orders at the front, and then started to do her own work when she had some free time.

"Are you... Ziyi, Ms. Xiaozi?" someone suddenly asked weakly.

Ziyi was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "What do you want to talk to me about?"

"No, no, I just want to ask you, are you angry with Zhuzi?"

Bamboo is the affectionate name given to Shu Baizhu by her fans, and it is also the name that fans call themselves. Ziyi didn't understand what the question meant for a moment.

"Am I mad at the fans or at Shu Baizhu? I don't have either of these?"

She is cheerful all day long, why would she be angry for no reason?

The fans who gathered around seemed to be relieved, "But last time, when your parents adopted a daughter, you didn't show up..."

There was a marketing account saying that the parents had an extra daughter, which made the real daughter unhappy. In the past, the real daughter always followed the fake daughter, but during this period of time, the real daughter seemed to have disappeared.

"I went there that night, but then something urgent happened, so I left. My parents and Shu Baizhu both knew about it."

Ziyi answered while skillfully mixing the wine grapes. It was made for her, so Pearl naturally put all her efforts into it. "I'm not mad at her. Do I look like someone who gets angry so easily?"

"So are you here to visit Bai Zhu?"

"That's not me either."

The fan wanted to ask something else, but Ziyi had already prepared the three cups of milk tea she ordered, packed them, changed her clothes and left. "Shu Baizhu and I didn't have any conflicts, and we're not angry. Don't think too much."

As for other beautifying lies that could give Shu Baizhu some room for maneuver, Ziyi didn't want to tell them.

Otherwise, in order to reassure her fans, she would have to be tied to Shu Baizhu forever.

It's not necessary.

After coming out of the milk tea shop, Ziyi thought about it and decided to call Shu Baizhu. It seemed that nothing was going on on the other end, and the call was answered quickly, "Xiao Zi?"

"It's me. I met your fans at the milk tea shop. They asked me if I had any conflicts with you or something. I said no, but I thought I'd say hello to you."

Shu Baizhu clenched his phone: "I'm sorry, a marketing account wrote something wrong some time ago and it implicated you. I will clarify it."

"It's a small matter. I'm hanging up now." Ziyi sat in the driver's seat and put the three drinks aside.

Shu Baizhu wanted to say something more, but when she heard Ziyi say that she wanted to drive, she could only respond with a sullen "hmm", which was even colder than Ziyi's distant politeness.

Ziyi was used to Shu Baizhu's coldness and didn't take it to heart at all. After all, it would be abnormal if Shu Baizhu wasn't cold. She happily drove back to Qin Yuhuan's filming location.

Qin Yuhuan was in the play at that time.

Ziyi thought about it, asked the director, took a few photos that didn't reveal too much, and posted them on Qin Yuhuan's deserted super topic through a small account.