Liang Yixuan is used to dancing and bruising and bruising, and has some experience in dealing with the injuries. After helping Lin Xiaosheng bandage it briefly clean up the kitchen, he asked him to go back to his room to rest.

Then I went to the yoga room in the next building alone to make up for the aerobic exercise that I had fallen out in the morning and started independent basic training.

From a certain perspective, ballet is a cruel and boring art. Because no matter how many years you have been dancing, no matter how much you have achieved when you dance solo or even starring, the basic skills you practice every day are still the same as you did when you are a beginner.

Moreover, these basic skills are almost impossible to be lost in a day. The so-called "If you don't practice for a day, you will know, and if you don't practice for three days, the audience will know." is by no means an alarmist saying in the ballet world.

Liang Yixuan originally planned to go to the yoga room to stretch and practice qigong last night, but she was soaked by Bian Xu.

In order to make up for yesterday's training, she stayed in the yoga room for an afternoon, waited for the shower, and tidied up when it was almost evening.

Thinking that Pan Yu should get up, Liang Yixuan went to her room with the souvenirs she didn't deliver last night.

Knocked on the door but no one responded.

She walked downstairs with a gift bag. When she arrived at the stairs, she vaguely recognized the conversation between Chen Ji and Cheng Nuo. It should be that the two of them bought the ingredients from the supermarket and were sorting out the kitchen.

What was closer than these two voices was Pan Yu talking: "Hello, my name is Pan Yu, what's the name?"

Liang Yixuan stopped and heard who he was saying hello to.

Sure enough, the next second, a familiar male voice sounded softly: "Don't you watch the hot search?"

"..." Liang Yixuan felt Pan Yu's embarrassment across the corner.

"I don't like to meet someone through the Internet." Pan Yu cleverly threw out a step.

But the steps hit a copper wall.

The only response to her was a page of clear sound of flipping books.

Liang Yixuan walked around the corner and saw Pan Yu standing stiffly on the sofa holding a water cup, while Bian Xu leaned against the sofa with long legs overlapping, pinching the magazine in his hand.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, he lifted his eyelids casually, and was about to lower his eyes as if inertia, but suddenly he caught something and raised his head.

Pan Yu turned his back to the stairs, noticed Bian Xu's strange reaction, and looked back.

Liang Yixuan walked up and handed her the gift bag: "Sister Pan, this is the souvenir I brought back from going out to play yesterday, for you."

Pan Yu smiled unexpectedly, took it and looked at it: "Why did you suddenly remember to give me a gift?"

"Everyone has it, but I have chosen a different one for everyone."

The person who was excluded by "everyone" lowered his head again and read the magazine.

"I'm so mean, thank you." Pan Yu shook the gift bag in his hand and sat on the couch on Bian Xu.

"You're welcome." Liang Yixuan walked towards the kitchen, and passed by Bian Xu and smelled a scent of tobacco. She covered her nose and frowned and looked at him.

"Mind the smell of smoke?" Pan Yu asked.

Liang Yixuan didn't mind the smell of smoke itself, but was worried that Bianxu was so unrestrained in smoking in a group environment.

But she finally practiced for a while and calmed down. At this moment, she didn't want to confront Bian Xu again, and didn't explain much. She just said "something", and went to the kitchen to help Chen Ji and Cheng Nuo.

Bian Xu overflowed from his nose with a angrily smile.

The person who used to kiss him without even mentioning a single word of mind, but now he just passes by his side and expresses disgust with the smell of cigarette remaining on him.

Once this woman changes, he sees that not only is he wrong to smoke, but he is even wrong to breathe.

Pan Yu keenly noticed Bian Xu's dissatisfaction and smiled, "I like this taste very much," and leaned over and judged the brand of cigarettes, "Treasurer?"

Bian Xu turned his head and glanced at her: "I understand quite well."

This distance, coupled with the woman's actions of smelling smoke from a man's body, can be regarded as a bit ambiguous.

Cheng Nuo stood by the refrigerator door observing them. He was about to pull Liang Yixuan's sleeves and asked her to see if the two of them had a chance, but Bian Xu closed the magazine: "Playing cigarettes?"

“…”

Pan Yu's lips, which had been halfway through, froze slightly.

Bian Xu stood up with his knees, threw down the magazine, took the glass cup on the coffee table, and rubbed the back of his neck with one hand and walked towards the kitchen.

Liang Yixuan was talking to Chen Ji at the island platform: "Xiaosheng's hand was cut. Thank you for your hard work for the afternoon. I'll cook tonight."

"I want to do something? If I don't dislike it, I can help you." Chen Ji replied with a smile.

"I see how about you bought steak? Last time Sister Pan said she wanted to eat Western food."

"Okay, tell me what other ingredients I need, and I'll prepare dishes for you."

The two of them discussed each other, and halfway through the conversation, a hand with distinct joints appeared in Liang Yixuan's vision.

She looked up and saw Bian Xu standing opposite the island platform, pouring the full glass of water into the sink, then picking up the kettle and pouring another glass.

I don’t know what the original glass of water did wrong, and it would be wasted like this.

Liang Yixuan had already had PTSD about him coming to the kitchen. She endured the truth and pretended that she didn't see it, and continued to talk to Chen Ji.

After a while, a rustling sound rang out next to him - Bianxu walked around the island and looked at the ingredients in the supermarket shopping bags.

Liang Yixuan really didn't know what a person who didn't know what he looked like before the food was cooked, and he was so excited to see what he looked like.

She wanted to pretend that she didn't see it, but she had to go to the shopping bag to find ingredients. She turned around and said, "Please give it."

Bian Xu moved aside and raised a box of frozen Argentine red shrimps, saying inexplicably: "Dead shrimp?"

"The deep-water shrimps will die when they get on the fishing boat. If you want to live, you can go into the sea to catch them yourself."

Bian Xu nodded with some strangeness of "the world is so great", put down the shrimp, and picked up another box of sashimi.

Liang Yixuan pressed her temples with her fingertips and sighed softly: "Teacher Bian, please stop staying in the kitchen, exposing your ignorance."

“…”

After leaving, Liang Yixuan was able to start preparing dishes smoothly.

There were only three people left in the kitchen. Cheng Nuo looked at Chen Ji who was washing vegetables on the side and quietly pulled Liang Yixuan to the side: "No, I'm so curious. Do you have any objections to Teacher Bian?"

Liang Yixuan's expression stagnated.

If you want to ask who she can share her private affairs with in this villa, this person should be Cheng Nuo.

She actually thought about telling Cheng Nuo the truth last night, but she hadn't figured out how to speak, and... she looked at the camera close at hand - in front of the camera, not a good time to say these.

Liang Yixuan hesitated for a while and used the compromise statement: "It's considered... there are some holidays."

"I just said what's going on? As soon as you meet him, you're like a different person, so you're meeting him now?"

Liang Yixuan struggled to avoid the important things: "He has worked with Nanba before."

"Is it unpleasant at that time?"

"I'll talk to you in detail afterwards." Liang Yixuan said with a tough bullet.

Cheng Nuobi made an "OK" gesture and tapped the camera in front of him: "Director Liu, is this considered completing the task?"

The camera moved up and down and “nodded” to Cheng Nuo.

Liang Yixuan was stunned.

Cheng Nuo pulled Liang Yixuan out of the kitchen, and pulled all the way to the corner of the stairs. He laughed: "I will definitely hide from the camera when asking for that kind of whisper. That was the task assigned to me by Director Liu just now, and it should be cut into the main film."

Liang Yixuan was still digesting this matter, and Cheng Nuo had already guessed himself: "I guess, your hostility towards the border is too obvious. No matter how you cut it, you can't get the cause and effect. So a private conversation between us needs to explain your behavior."

Liang Yixuan frowned.

"Don't be angry," Cheng Nuo patted her on the back. "It should be for your own good. The program team understands the public opinion trend the best. It must have foreseeed that if there is no reasonable explanation, you will be eaten alive by Bianxu's fans, so I want to protect you in public opinion. Think about how bad the consequences of Bei Ying offending Bianxu, if you lose fans, you will be ridiculed by the entire network."

Liang Yixuan nodded thinking.

"But what you said just now is true?"

"Half and half, almost the same..."

"Then you two are simply the 21st century version of "Pride and Prejudice"! 'Pride makes people unable to love me, and prejudice makes me unable to love others'," Cheng Nuo recited a classic line in the book, "Aren't you two talking about?"

Liang Yixuan shook her head funny: "Don't use your screenwriter's thinking to beautify me and him."

Cheng Nuo also wanted to carefully analyze the similarities of the characters for Liang Yixuan, but suddenly heard footsteps.

Shen Jichao walked over and said that Duan Ye had gotten up. The director said that everyone could go and record the text message sending and receiving process last night.

In order to make up for the supplementary recording, Liang Yixuan and Cheng Nuo went back to their room to change their home clothes, edited text messages in the room and sent them to the program team, and went to the second floor living room to meet with Pan Yu.

Liang Yixuan was still wondering whether the task assigned by the program team to Cheng Nuo was what Director Liu meant or Bian Xu meant, so she sat down on the sofa absent-mindedly.

A minute later, the first vibration from her phone gave her the answer.

The text message quotes a conversation between the heroine Elizabeth and the hero Darcy in "Pride and Prejudice" -
Chapter completed!