Undecided in the face, quantum mechanics [Wear the book]

Ying Jianliao looked at Chu Jue with inquiring eyes, and a storm surged in his heart.

Beria, Chu Jue.

Could they... be alone?

Just when Ying Jianliao frowned and continued to struggle, Chu Jue continued to speak, with a sharp look in his eyes: "I'm curious, Ying Jianliao, why are you so proficient in your titration operation?"

Rebel Army.

Ying Jianliao lowered his head after listening.

Whether Chu Jue was Beria became less important in an instant - he had to cover his vest tightly first.

Ying Jianliao was a little guilty when reviewing the performance of his own experiment just now.

He glanced quietly at Xiang Chu Jue. He wanted to take a sneaky look, but instead he met Chu Jue's light brown eyes.

Ying Jianliao: ...

However, except for the slightly squinted eyes, Chu Jue didn't seem to have changed, and his face was still light and expressionless.

Ying Jianliao felt that he took off his glasses too early.

He looked directly into Chu Jue's eyes, but failed to interpret them because of the distance - he always felt that Chu Jue's light brown eyes were half-smiling, as if there was some kind of deep meaning.

——However, he couldn't see clearly.

However, it cannot be ruled out that due to the distance, the image is not clear on the retina, which makes it appear more meaningful.

Ying Jianliao narrowed his eyes, smacked his lips, and simply turned his head, ignoring Chu Jue's complicated eyes, then turned his head to face the director who was looking at him, and squeezed out a business smile.

——He now has a little understanding of the mood of those small animals that are exhibited in the zoo.

While looking at the strange eyes of everyone in fear, he also squeezed out a business-like smile.

Ying Jianliao stared at the different eyes of everyone, feeling a little hairy in his heart, crazily comforting himself——

Shouldn't have found out...?

It's not that it's not, it's just a titration reaction, what can he not do.

Oxidation-reduction titration is so simple, everyone should be able to... right?

Thinking of this, Ying Jianliao gained a bit of confidence. He looked up at Chu Jue, and a voice like mint bubbles sounded: "It's because of 90.00% Nine's sweat and [-]% talent that I made this operation like this. skilled."

"And I, for this role, worked hard to study the titration technique..."

Ying Jianliao felt that his argument plus explanation should be logically irrefutable, so he nodded in satisfaction.

But after he finished speaking, he looked at everyone's reactions, and his heart began to fluctuate again - in this huge place, no one is talking now.

Only Chu Jue nodded slightly as a response to this question.

Ying Jianliao stood there, touching his head, feeling a little embarrassed. Seeing everyone's eyes with different expressions on his hands, Ying Jianliao wittily handed out the Erlenmeyer bottle in his hand: "After the reaction is over, , it won't fade."

Jiang Lin didn't speak, but just looked at the Erlenmeyer flask in his hand with a thoughtful expression.

Chu Jue didn't look at the Erlenmeyer flask, but only looked at Ying Jianliao the whole time.

Ying Jianliao felt a little embarrassed and began to look for something to say.

"This reaction is redox titration, potassium permanganate titration of oxalic acid, this reaction was chosen because..."

Ying Jianliao was halfway through the explanation when he suddenly got stuck.

He couldn't go on anymore.

What can he say?

I can’t tell the truth—I feel that everyone seems to be not very smart. Lighting the alcohol lamp is a show off, so I… used the experimental materials that can be used on the experimental bench with a lot of "scheming" and thought about it casually. Did a redox titration?

Terrible.

"It's because..." Ying Jianliao racked his brains and began to talk nonsense seriously, "Because redox titration is widely used, not only in inorganic analysis, but also in organic analysis..."

Ying Jianliao talked about a bunch of applications of redox titration, and paid special attention to everyone's expressions while talking.

Seeing the director's frequent nods, Ying Jianliao felt relieved—very good, everyone looked satisfied, and there was no sign of suspicion.

Ying Jianliao breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing everyone's expressions of thirst for knowledge, he was happy and talked even more happily.

After finishing speaking, he habitually licked his lips and looked around: "Any questions or additions?"

Jiang Lin's expression finally showed a little smile, and he followed Ying Jianliao's gaze and looked around.

Looking across the crowd, everyone nodded with a smile on their faces - only Chu Jue was different.

Chu Jue nodded lightly, nodded, and hummed like a musical instrument in a low voice: "Yes."

Ying Jianliao's heart tightened, and all the muscles in his body tensed up.

——What does Chu Jue want to ask him again?

Then Ying Jianliao heard Chu Jue's deep voice sound again - but the words were not addressed to him, but to Jiang Lin next to him.

"I like the concept of titration very much." Chu absolutely nodded at Jiang Lin, with rare appreciation in his tone.

Ying Jianliao, who hadn't expected it at all, was stunned after hearing this——

conception?What is his intention?

Why doesn't he know what he wants?

Isn't it just a redox titration... isn't it?

"As we all know, this drama is a derivative of "Indicator." Chu said without haste, his voice was like a deep note from plucking the strings, reaching everyone's ears.

Ying Jianliao also pricked up his ears, and listened carefully to Chu Jue's explanation, but he muttered in his heart—is there any connection?

Although it is said that the titration is indeed related to the indicator, but...the key is that the titration he chose unfortunately has no indicator!

This is very embarrassing.

Can Chu Jue still tell if there is a flower?

"And this titration reaction is also very ingeniously chosen," Ying Jianliao just quietly moved his pace, when he heard Chu Jue's deep voice continue to interpret, "Potassium permanganate titrates oxalic acid, exactly, no indicator is needed."

"Why not?" The director was aroused, and followed Chu Jue's words with interest.

"Because potassium permanganate itself is the indicator." Ying Jianliao looked at everyone looking at him, and forced out a smile in embarrassment.

Looking at Chu Jue's calm face, Ying Jianliao gritted his teeth, and suddenly thought of a possibility - this Chu Jue, is he really trying to trick him?

He didn't have any enmity with Chu Jue, did he?

The original owner didn't offend him, Ying Jianliao wondered to himself.

But if Chu Jue is Beria...

That all seemed to make sense.

Ying Jianliao shuddered slightly in his heart, and looked at Chu Jue with a little fright.

At the same time, upon hearing Ying Jianliao's answer, Chu Jue nodded, and the deep voice continued: "Because of the color of potassium permanganate itself, it does not need another indicator, it is its own indicator."

After finishing speaking, he showed a very faint smile to Ying Jianliao, his eyes seemed to be filled with unspeakable emotions: "So, the idea is very good."

"Okay!" Jiang Lin pondered for a while, then suddenly patted the table, "Well, I am my own indicator!"

It shouldn't be Beria, how could that person speak for himself like this.

Ying Jianliao looked at everyone's praise, blinked his grape-like eyes, and felt a little panic in his heart.

I was also shocked in my heart—Chu Jue could really tell flowers.

Heaven!He really didn't think so much when he was doing the experiment...

After listening to Chu Jue's interpretation, Ying Jianliao felt that he had been sublimated in the face of everyone's praise.

He himself feels... There is a great philosophy in this ordinary redox titration.

Ying Jianliao looked at Chu Jue with admiration in his eyes, and secretly gave Chu Jue a thumbs up in his heart.

——This is too powerful, as expected of a man who can decipher "two jujube trees".

"Are you really good at chemistry?" Ying Jianliao was still immersed in the idea that his titration experiment would suddenly grow taller, and the screenwriter's curious voice came.

Ying Jianliao nodded, and answered honestly, with a hint of shame in his voice like peppermint sparkling water: "But... I'm not very good at chemistry."

So I switched majors later.

The audition room was full of fun, Liu Yiyuan was secretly anxious watching outside, and the assistant director who had a good relationship with Liu Yiyuan was also secretly anxious.

——He originally thought that Liu Yiyuan had performed well, and he could get the "meaningful" money without expressing much.

Now it seems... I still have to go out.

But what Ying Jianliao said was so perfect just now, and Chu Jue supplemented his intentions so high, how can he criticize him!

The assistant director frowned, and decided to start with the experimental process - this place will definitely not be operated too standardizedly.

He looked closely at the Erlenmeyer flask, and then went to look at the burette. After looking for a long time, he finally found a thorny place——

The assistant director looked at Ying Jianliao, with vague dissatisfaction in his voice: "These two pipes are different, why don't you use the other one?"

"That one is cleaner."

After Ying Jianliao heard the question, his eyes widened slightly, and his mint voice was full of confusion: "Because it's an alkaline burette, of course it can't be used."

Looking at the confused expression of the assistant director, Ying Jianliao explained a few more words.

"Well, potassium permanganate is an oxidant, and the lower end of the alkaline burette is rubber." He picked up the alkaline burette lightly and showed it. "Strong oxidizers will corrode this rubber tip, so it must not be used."

"Not only that, for organic solutions, you can't use a basic burette..."

The assistant director's face changed when he heard Ying Jianliao's words, he laughed aloud, and laughed at himself: "Oh! Now that you said that, I remembered it. I have been away from school for too long, and I have returned a lot of things to you. Teacher...haha, the young man has a good memory!"

Ying Jianliao wanted to complain, but when his eyes met Chu Jue's, he was afraid that if he said something, there would be another bunch of questions and answers, so he simply closed his mouth.

The assistant director wiped his sweat, this topic can be regarded as a fool.

In order to end his long audition quickly——Ying Jianliao pointed to the potassium permanganate in the acid burette, and asked the director team: "Do you want me to dispose of it directly? Or should you recycle it?"

"Just pour it down." The assistant director waved his hand nonchalantly, feeling a little annoyed——Ying Jianliao's performance exceeded expectations, and Liu Yiyuan's hope...is not too great.

The key is that he still can't pick out the thorns.

Ah, so angry.

When Ying Jianliao heard this answer, his expression suddenly became a little serious: "How can I do that?"

There was some seriousness in the boy's voice, and then he rolled up the sleeves of his lab coat, walked to the test bench, and prepared to use the reaction to deal with these reagents—in the laboratory, all reagents cannot be directly flushed into the sewer.

Jiang Lin nodded and waved to the staff: "The auditions are all over, you can go back and wait for the results."

The movements of Ying Jianliao's hands paused, wondering whether to leave or stay.

He looked at the half-processed potassium permanganate in his hand—it still remained.

Then everyone started to call it a day, and Jiang Lin walked over to Ying Jianliao, looked at him for a while, and then patted him on the shoulder.

Ying Jianliao, who was obsessed with packing up the instruments, suddenly felt a tap on the shoulder, and looked at Jiang Lin in confusion: What does this mean?Praise him for caring about the environment?

"Do you want me to help?" Chu Jue also came over and stood beside Ying Jianliao.

"Ah," Ying Jianliao was instantly surrounded by a woody scent. He looked up at Chu Jue's spotless white shirt and shook his head, "No, no, I'm afraid you'll get purple all over, it's hard to wash."

After all, this time it was hard not to get the color of potassium permanganate on myself or others this time.

After speaking, he shook the burette in front of Chu Jue.

——However, the grinding mouth of this burette quality is a bit old... A pile of purple liquid splashed out.

Ying Jianliao watched helplessly as the purple liquid just bypassed him and splashed onto Chu Jue's white shirt.

Ying Jianliao: ...

In the end, he still could not escape the predestined "Ying Jianliao chemical experiment potassium permanganate splash theorem".

The distance between the two was very close, and Ying Jianliao took a step back silently - he felt that Chu Jue's eyes...may be eating him in the next second.

Ying Jianliao smiled at Chu Jue, quickly picked up the oxalic acid solution next to him: "Let me wash it for you!"

"Wash it with chemical methods, and it will definitely not leave any color!" Ying Jianliao looked like a salesman who couldn't sell, "Really, if you don't believe me, take a look."

Before Ying Jianliao could wait for Chu Jue to speak, Ying Jianliao wiped off the purple ball, took a big dropper of oxalic acid, dripped it on Chu Jue's clothes and began to rub it.

The two got a little closer.

Looking at it from this angle, Chu Jue could see a section of the young man's snow-white neck and tiny strands of hair.

There is even a light minty fragrance.

There was a little smile in Chu Jue's eyes, he closed his eyes, and took a slight sniff.

At the same time - Ying Jianliao was also smelling Chu Jue.

He always felt that this smell... was inexplicably familiar, and even this scene seemed to have appeared in his previous memory.

Before I had time to recall, the smell was taken by the smell of chemical reagents.

Ying Jianliao gave Chu Jue a wrong shirt dripping with oxalic acid solution, while testing it out, with a hint of nervousness in his tone: "How do you know that I can splash out just potassium permanganate?"

"Huh?" Chu Jue's voice was normal, "Don't ordinary people splash out?"

Also.

But why did Chu Jue say "no splash this time"?

As if seeing Ying Jianliao's question, Chu Jue paused, and added: "There was an experiment in the audition before, and it all splattered."

"Hmm." Ying Jianliao lowered his head and answered, the suspicion in his heart was dispelled by Chu Jue's words.

With the movements of his hands, the purple color on Chu Jue's shirt gradually disappeared, and Ying Jianliao raised his head, with a trace of complacency in his eyes: "Look, the magical effect of chemistry."

Chu Jue didn't speak, and the corner of his mouth curled up in a helpless arc.

"Anyway, all your clothes... then pack them up together?" Ying Jianliao asked Chu Jue tentatively after removing the last piece of purple from Chu Jue's clothes.

Chu Jue nodded, did not speak, and started to deal with it together, sometimes silently handing reagents to Ying Jianliao.

There was a moment of silence between the two—

"You know chemistry?" Ying Jianliao looked at Chu Jue with a bit of inquiry in his eyes.

"Do you know chemistry?" Chu Jue also looked at Ying Jianliao and asked this question at the same time.

"Yeah." The two nodded at each other at the same time.

Ying Jianliao: ...

The odd embarrassment increased.

But Ying Jianliao still felt something was wrong—he watched Chu Jue's way of handling the reagent, his eyes slowly opened—

Chu Jue slowly overlapped with a certain figure again.

Ying Jianliao was shocked.

"What's wrong?" Chu Jue looked sideways.

"It's okay, it's okay," Ying Jianliao laughed a few times, but murmured in his heart.

——No, it can’t be him, can it?

I'm already wearing a book... It's impossible to be so unlucky, meet again, right?

Although it was unlikely in terms of probability, Ying Jianliao still had some doubts in his heart.

——We still need to observe again, get more data, and then make a judgment.

In this weird atmosphere, after the two finished cleaning up the test bench, Ying Jianliao went out and saw Li Jingwen waiting for him with a tall and thick man, and Liu Yiyuan was standing beside him.

Liu Yiyuan's complexion was not very good - when he saw Ying Jianliao coming out, his complexion became even worse.

"How was the interview?" Li Jingwen asked, "It took so long to come out."

——Li Jingwen just finished speaking.Liu Yiyuan's complexion had already turned into charcoal.

"Okay?" Ying Jianliao nodded uncertainly - he always felt that the director team seemed to be more interested in the titration reaction than in him.

Ying Jianliao was a little puzzled: What was the movie "Indicator" made in the end?Isn't it the story of the chemist?

Why do you all look unprofessional?

"It's okay," Li Jingwen's tone was comforting, "It's good to go and broaden your horizons."

Ying Jianliao nodded, deeply agreeing.

——Indeed, otherwise he didn't know, it turns out that being able to light an alcohol lamp is so amazing.

It was an eye opener indeed.

Liu Yiyuan couldn't hold back, and tried his best to maintain his expression management, so that he didn't look so distorted.

He glanced at Ying Jianliao, with a hint in his tone: "Don't be too complacent, it may not be you, everything has variables."

Ying Jianliao didn't even realize that he was speaking to himself. He thought about it, and then reported to Li Jingwen: "The director patted me while I was packing up the equipment. I'm not sure if he beat me too hard. I'm still praising me for caring about the environment..."

"What? The director filmed you?" Liu Yiyuan's expression began to distort, "How is this possible?"

When Ying Jianliao heard Liu Yiyuan's question, he also had a puzzled expression on his face: "I don't know what's going on, maybe it's because I can't pass the audition and encourage me?"

"No..." Liu Yiyuan didn't finish speaking. When he saw Li Jingwen, he turned his mouth abruptly, suppressed his grief and anger, and smiled, "It's unbelievable."

Ying Jianliao nodded in agreement, and looked at Liu Yiyuan with approval in his eyes: "I think so too!"

Liu Yiyuan was about to vomit to death in his heart - if he could do it all over again, he would definitely kill the self who was so complacent a few hours ago.

What's so cool?What give a chance?

Ying Jianliao has a chance, the duck he got is about to fly!

To ask is to regret, and now he regrets very much.

Liu Yiyuan was so energetic that he felt like his lungs were about to explode, but he still kept smiling.

He took a deep breath, and thought of Lin Yan looking at Ying Jianliao's eyes on the screen in the waiting room... even more devout and adoring than when he saw himself before.

Although he is not very rare for one of his fans, Liu Yiyuan felt chest tightness and shortness of breath when he saw his fans climbing the wall against each other.

And Chu Jue, who said so much for Ying Jianliao!

The more Liu Yiyuan thought about it, the more angry he became. He covered his chest, thinking that he might need a quick-acting heart-relief pill to calm down.

Today, he feels that he is the man who understands Zhou Yu best in the world.

——It was him who lost his wife and lost his army.

Ying Jianliao didn't know anything about Liu Yiyuan's inner activities - he just felt that the more Liu Yiyuan chatted with him, the weaker his expression became.

Ying Jianliao knew in his heart that Liu Yiyuan was probably autistic.

I still heard this word from one of my students.

When he was in the research institute before, one of the students he led was in this situation. He became weaker and weaker as he talked to unfamiliar people.

He looked at Liu Yiyuan sympathetically, thinking about sharing his audition experience again, forget it.

—he understands.

Ying Jianliao sighed, and considerately ended the social interaction with Liu Yiyuan——Sure enough, when he didn't speak, Liu Yiyuan's expression was much better than before, at least his face was no longer as disheveled as before.

Ying Jianliao was satisfied with his thoughtfulness, when he turned his gaze, he suddenly noticed the tall and thick man next to Li Jingwen who was on the phone, and felt a bad feeling in his heart.

Soon—this premonition came true.

"By the way," the man finished the phone call, Li Jingwen patted Ying Jianliao on the shoulder, and pointed to the burly man, "Your assistant, Xiao Wang."

Xiao Wang showed a simple and honest smile at Ying Jian.

Ying Jianliao looked at Xiao Wang's sturdy physique and thought that he might be a bodyguard assistant in one.

"You will watch Ying Jianliao from now on," Li Jingwen told Xiao Wang again, and then emphasized again to Ying Jianliao: "So, don't keep thinking about what you have and what you don't have."

Ying Jianliao: ...his self-examination degree bought language and politics, and physics bought topology, differential geometry, Lie groups and Lie algebras for theoretical research...all of them were put away.

Ying Jianliao looked at Xiao Wang's mighty body and felt a little guilty.

——In the future, I will hide a little more and read a book when the assistant is not at home.

Ying Jianliao felt that what he had suffered was that he had to be so sneaky and silent even when studying.

This time home was sent by Xiao Wang, and while driving, Xiao Wang reported to Ying Jianliao about the upcoming itinerary: "Brother, you are not very popular anyway, you don't need so many assistants, and you are not satisfied with your job, so at present only I'm an assistant, you just settle down first."

Ying Jianliao's smile couldn't hold on anymore—no, no, one more of you is enough, and he can't bear another group.

He smiled, and tentatively asked Xiao Wang: "Then...Xiao Wang, will you take care of your private life after work?"

Xiao Wang nodded honestly: "Actually, it doesn't matter theoretically, but Sister Jingwen specifically told me..."

Ying Jianliao's smile gradually disappeared, and he replied weakly, "Okay."

"There will be a variety show in a few days, and I will go home to shoot some clips. I will help you go home and clean up the house later."

"No, no, no," Ying Jianliao hurriedly refused, forcing out a smile, "You don't need to be so troublesome."

After returning home, Ying Jianliao rejected Xiao Wang's proposal to tidy up the house, politely invited Xiao Wang to drink a few sips of tea, and respectfully sent Xiao Wang away, Ying Jianliao looked at the original owner's room—— There is nothing left to clean up.

Ying Jianliao hid the books he bought in the cabinet, feeling uneasy, so he rummaged through the cabinets to find out the lock, and locked the cabinet.

——After all this was done, Ying Jianliao was finally relieved, and turned on his phone to surf the Internet.

There are a lot of things going on recently. Ying Jianliao hasn't logged on to Weibo for a long time. When he first logged on to Weibo, a bunch of news popped up. The red dots are "99" followed by a plus sign.

Ying Jianliao was taken aback.

Opening the messages of unfollowed people, the private messages inside are weird, there are constant rainbow farts, and there are also ridicules and doubts. Ying Jianliao ignored those private messages, picked up a few questions and answered them.

There is an ID that Ying Jianliao is very familiar with - "Planck's first handsome".

Ying Jianliao joined the pink and tender trumpet "Schrödinger's Meow", and found that his fan group seemed to be a little more lively.

Some people also posted a message in the group called "Jianjiao Gathering Place", calling for "Jue Liao" to join.

Ying Jianliao: After a few days, he can no longer understand what his fans are talking about.

Ying Jianliao browsed the fan group for a while, watched the cute chatter among the fans with relish, and even comforted a fan when he complained about the difficulty of the homework.

I also added the above "Pepper Gathering Place", but not long after adding it, looking at the words and pictures posted in the group, Ying Jianliao was so scared that he quickly quit.

--Help.

These people, why did they put him and Chu Jue's face together? ?

It's not enough for P to be together, who can tell him why there are so many pink bubbles in the middle? ?

Ying Jianliao never thought that he would encounter such a situation before. Ying Jianliao thought that even if the photo of him and this face were side by side, the photos of the two of them might be in black and white.

——After all, he always felt that he and that face were in a life-and-death relationship.

Not long after Ying Jianliao spoke, the trumpet received a private message from "Planck's first handsome man".

[Planck's first handsome: Sister!You are finally online! !Have you watched the cut of the latest issue of "The God of Learning"! 】

【Schrödinger's Meow: I saw...】

Didn't you watch it? He was right there, watching it live was even better than the live broadcast.

[Planck's first handsome: Don't say that you are also a pepper!Finally, so many sisters came here, but they all turned out to be CP fans. Every day they said that "Jue Liao" was true, and even set up a group by themselves. I was worried about Zai Zai every day, for fear that he would be scolded by Chu Jue's popularity and pissed off. me! 】

[Planck's first handsome: worry is crazy. 】

Ying Jianliao looked at the news of "Planck's No. [-] Handsome Man" and deeply felt that the other party might have taken the prophet's script.

——My manager reminded me every day, rubbing against Chu Jue fiercely.

[Schrödinger's Meow: It's fake at first glance. 】

[Planck's first coach: Heroes see the same thing! !You really are my sister! ! ! 】

[Schrödinger's meow: May I take the liberty to ask, why do you also like Ying Jianliao, but don't you like the photos of Ying Jianliao and Chu Jue put together? 】

Ying Jianliao's curiosity also arose - he felt that the little fan opposite him had a heart-to-heart connection with him.

This time, "Planck's No. [-] Handsome" didn't even bother to type words, and directly sent a voice over——

"Chu Jue, he is not good enough for my cub! My cub is so smart and cute..."

The girl with a nice voice should be a cute girl. Ying Jianliao felt that the other party had a strange filter for her.

I just don't know why, but there is no sense of disobedience between the strong maternal love that overflows the screen and Wei Wei's disgusted tone.

For some reason, Ying Jianliao suddenly remembered the tone of a colleague in the research institute who was doing nothing wrong with what his daughter brought back.

Over there, "Planck's number one coach" skipped the topic and continued chatting with Ying Jianliao.

[Planck's first handsome: But there is no way, who asked them to participate in variety shows together, have you heard? "The God of Learning" has been revised. 】

Ying Jianliao replied with a question mark - I have no idea what the program will look like since I will be recording tomorrow.

[Planck's first handsome: Damn, I said that the form of variety shows that only do questions and lectures will never last long. Now it has been changed to a form of mutual PK indoors and outdoors. The entire variety show is done in the examination room Question, how can anyone be so reluctant to watch this kind of variety show. 】

[Planck's first handsome: This format is just right now. After all, everyone watches variety shows, and they just look at their faces and pictures for fun. If you want to watch this kind of stupid lectures and sprinting for the college entrance examination, why not watch it? Go to online class! 】

[Planck's first coach: This change is a bit interesting, and the live broadcast will start tomorrow morning. Before each live broadcast, I will explain it in advance on the official V. Look~]

Ying Jianliao: People are on the scene, so I'm afraid it won't be necessary.

The two chatted for a while, and after Ying Jianliao learned something from "Planck's No. [-] Commander", he washed up and went to sleep.

After a few days of comfortable days without announcements, the time seemed to be dragged by the progress bar. Ying Jianliao felt that he had tidied up for a while, looked at the application requirements and time for the self-examination degree, and spent a lot of money to read the literature near the database. It was time to record the show again.

On the day of the program recording, Ying Jianliao was woken up by knocking on the door.

It was not yet light outside.

He rubbed his eyes, rubbed his hair, and dragged one of his slippers to the door.

"Getting up early ruins the day..." Ying Jianliao yawned long while complaining soullessly, and opened the door.

After opening the door...he yawned halfway, and stopped abruptly, turning into a business-like smile.

Ying Jianliao brushed back his hair, smiled a little embarrassedly, and looked at his half-pair of slippers and Lao Gao's trouser legs with warped trouser legs.

Ying Jianliao's smile became even more embarrassed.

——I muttered in my heart, why so early?How can it be so early? ?

The person in front of the door was Chu Jue, followed by a group of photographers carrying cameras.

【Hahahaha, Ying Jianliao's little expression, this stupid hair, and these pajamas and slippers, hahahaha, this is too cute, isn't he woohoo! 】

【It's worth it for me to get up early!I am now watching the live broadcast with sleepy eyes, and seeing "Jue Liao" in the same frame, I am instantly refreshed! 】

[Ying Jianliao's waking up is so real... Is this face real? Huuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu souuuuuuuuuuI want a screenshot! ! 】

[The jet-lag party smiles like an aunt, so happy that he stomps jiojio. 】

"Is this a video or a live broadcast?" Ying Jianliao sat on the sofa, still not sober.

"Live broadcast," Chu Jue said succinctly, then looked away, "Clean up and pay attention to your image."

"Oh," Ying Jianliao responded, then looked closer to the camera curiously, and asked doubtfully, "Is anyone really watching?"

"It's too hard to watch it so early," Ying Jianliao was speechless after receiving an affirmative answer, and gave Chu Jue a thumbs up, "Your fans really love you."

【Ahhhhhhhhh I just died! !I do not care!He just came up to kiss me! 】

[Sister, wake up! ! 】

[Ying Jianliao looks at Mama! !We are your true love! !Waking up early this time is really worth it, huh huh huh]

Ying Jianliao tidied up quickly. He simply washed up and combed his hair. His hair couldn't be suppressed anymore. He put on a baseball cap and a black sweater and followed Chu Jue out the door.

After such a toss in the morning, Ying Jianliao forcibly tossed himself up.

Looking at Chu Jue's face with profound features, Ying Jianliao really wanted to ask - why is it always you?

"Why only you?" Ying Jianliao looked at Chu Jue, then at the camera, beautifying his inner doubts, "Where are the others?"

"It was drawn by lottery." Chu Jue had a calm expression on his face.

Then he added: "The guest's surprise call wakes up."

"Oh." Ying Jianliao didn't ask much, and leaned lazily on the car seat, with the baseball cap covering most of his face.

Sticking out his tongue while following the camera recorded by Chu Jue, he felt that the filter of Chu Jue in his heart was broken.

——The male god can still talk nonsense with his eyes open. It is obvious that Chu Jue came to call Ying Jianliao after switching with Ye Heng after drawing lots.

Also said that the same company, the higher-ups asked to take care of each other.

The cameraman was amazed in his heart—this Ying Jianliao starlet, the company actually asked the actor to take care of him?

But the face is really pretty, maybe the future is limitless?

Ying Jianliao didn't know anything about the camera-rich inner activities, but murmured in his heart that he and this face really had a bad relationship.

There seemed to be some strong interaction between the two of them——Chu Jue was able to draw himself for such a mysterious thing as drawing lots.

As if thinking of something, Ying Jianliao turned his head to look at Chu Jue again, and the thought in his heart was even worse-could it really be him?

Before, I thought that from the perspective of probability analysis, it was unlikely that Chu Jue was that person, but...

But now there is another prerequisite - I seem to have a deep relationship with Chu Jue.

Ying Jianliao looked at Chu's sharp profile, blinked, took a deep breath, and made a major decision.

Anyway, I have been in contact with Chu Jue for so long now, if Chu Jue is really Brila, I will definitely ask him to find evidence and verify it.

Ying Jianliao ran through countless thoughts along the way, and arrived at the meeting place before he knew it.

After arriving at the destination, everyone finished their makeup and hair. Ying Jianliao looked at these people at the recording site and found that the lineup of "The God of Learning" has changed.

Not just the name, but an outdoor version directly.

The name of the outdoor version and the name of the indoor version complement each other - "School Scum Cries".

Ying Jianliao felt that the planner of this show was probably a genius in naming.

There were not many replacements for the outdoor version. Cao Hong's leg fell badly, so he didn't come to record this time, and Ye Heng was replaced.

Ye Heng.

Ying Jianliao looked in awe.

The original book is worthy of the original book, even if he did not quit the recording of the show, even if the outdoor version of "The God of Learning" has been renamed "The Scumbag Cries", but this does not affect Ye Heng's appearance.

Can't afford to provoke but he can hide.

Ying Jianliao looked at Ye Heng, who was standing on his left, and at Chu Jue, who was standing on his right, and felt that he was just a high-power light bulb blocking the way of the original book.

So...he silently took a step back.

But I was arrested before returning.

"Stand together." Chu Jue looked at Ying Jianliao and gestured with his gaze.

Even Ye Heng looked at him and nodded.

Ying Jianliao was in so much pain that he could only stand between the two of them again, with embarrassment on his face. Fortunately, the host introduced the rules to save his embarrassment——

The outdoor version is obviously more interesting, and it follows the principle of "teaching through fun". Compared with simply doing questions, it is more inclined to play and decrypt.

Ying Jianliao finally summed it up.