If Xu Yan was a little bolder, he might ask, "Liang Yisheng, according to your standards, are you crossing the line by asking me these questions?" He thought about this but didn't dare to ask it out loud. He was afraid that Liang Yisheng would be angry, and that he wouldn't tell him the truth when he was angry.

Thinking of this, Xu Yan felt that he was so vindictive. It wasn't a big deal, but he still remembered it. He could remember every time Liang Yisheng made him sad. It was like a means of self-paralysis. He used this sadness to compete with the excitement he felt every time he saw him, and he wished he could quickly determine who was better.

Breaking out of the self-paralysis, Liang Yisheng was actually good enough to him.

Right? There is no other person in the entertainment industry who gives resources to others like this. Why did he work so hard to raise him to a high status? Could it be that he wanted to question him in this tone one day? Xu Yan pursed his lips, silently stretched out his hand again, and handed the nail in his palm to him again.

Xu Yan was inferior, and few people would not feel inferior in front of Liang Yisheng. But he also understood everything today. Even if he could establish himself as the "new actor Xu Yan" one day, it was an opportunity given to him by Liang Yisheng, and he would be inferior to Liang Yisheng.

His question sounded like an angry question, which made Liang Yisheng look at him several times.

Liang Yisheng didn't look angry, and silently took the screw from Xu Yan's palm, lowered his head and nailed several pieces of wood. The PD who was following the filming climbed up the ladder and showed his head. He held onto the eaves and called two people, "Two teachers, check the wheat, and make sure it's not making any noise."

Xu Yan agreed and said sorry. The PD who was following the filming turned around and looked at the director's team. They made an "OK" gesture, and he told the two people to be careful and went down.

The topic just now ended like that, and no one mentioned it again.

At noon, they cooked in the wooden house. Hou Kaian was the chef and Liu Jiayi was helping.

Zhuo Lu went outside to fetch water, leaving Liang Yishen and Xu Yan with nothing to do. Liu Jiayi's straw mat was almost woven in the last episode, and it took her a whole morning to finish it. It was more than one person tall and one and a half meters wide, and the whole piece was the color of bare dead grass, which was very ugly. Liu Jiayi asked the director team for paints and handed the painting work to two idle people who were waiting for dinner.

Xu Yan washed the three brushes, put them in a row neatly, and knelt beside him, "Teacher Liang, please come."

Liang Yisheng smiled, "Goodbye, eh? I left in the last show. Will they scold me for a whole season if I hang my paintings here?"

Liu Jiayi, who was squatting at the door washing vegetables, heard it and laughed, "No, the door curtain painted by you, Liang Yisheng, will be auctioned after the show is over."

"You are so kind, sister." Liang Yisheng replied, but still handed the brush to Xu Yan, "You have learned it, you paint it."

Xu Yan was stunned. He didn't expect Liang Yisheng to know that he had learned to paint. He had never studied it before. It was just that it was popular to learn some hobbies in middle school. He couldn't learn a musical instrument and it was not convenient for him to do sports. After much selection, he chose calligraphy and Chinese painting. Director Xu liked these and thought they could cultivate his sentiments.

He didn't study for many years. He stopped studying in the second year of high school because he had to take the college entrance examination.

Xu Yan waved his hands hurriedly, fearing that when the broadcast was broadcast, people would misunderstand that he had really studied it. If it spread from one person to another, it would eventually become that he had studied in this area. If his personality was not established, it would be a problem. He explained: "How can I say that I have studied it? I just signed up for an extracurricular class when I was in school. I don't know anything."

"What do you want to draw?" Liang Yisheng asked. Xu

Yan had no choice but to take the pen. The pigments given by the director team were very simple basic colors, red, yellow, blue, green, black, white, and brown, and that was it. Before picking up the brush, Xu Yan stared at the straw mat for a while, then turned to ask Liu Jiayi, "Senior, are we going to start drawing directly? Do you have any linen? Stick a piece on for easier coloring."

Liu Jiayi slapped her forehead and said, "Yes, I forgot about it in my busy life. I'll get it for you."

She brought back a piece of rough linen from the small tent outside where tools were kept, and when she handed it to Xu Yan, she said to him, "Don't call me senior. Just follow them and call me sister. It will make me look younger."

Zhuo Lu passed by with a bucket of water and interrupted, "Do you think we're old?"

Several people laughed together.

It is not easy to stick such a large piece of linen smoothly. Xu Yan laid one corner and instructed Liang Yisheng to press it: "Teacher Liang, hold it here and don't move."

Liang Yisheng obeyed and reached out to hold Xu Yan's hand together. Xu Yan tried to pull it out but failed. The camera was still filming. He glanced at Liang Yisheng and gave him a questioning look. Liang Yisheng looked calm and said calmly: "Brothers and sisters recognize one piece, so I am Teacher Liang?"

Xu Yan's ears turned red instantly. He said this bluntly. Not only was the microphone not turned off, but Liu Jiayi was still washing vegetables next to him.

As expected, Liu Jiayi would not miss the opportunity to stir up trouble. "Hey, what's going on? Didn't the director say this is a love variety show? Hey, Xiaolu, come out and listen."

Zhuo Lu was making a fire inside. There was no natural gas here. When he heard Liu Jiayi calling him, Although he didn't know what happened, he could guess it. He smiled and replied, "I won't listen. I advise you to come in too. Don't be so tactless."

Liu Jiayi ignored him. Although she was a little older and didn't like to go online, she didn't understand the popular CP among young people. But when the two of them came in front of her, Liu Jiayi obviously learned it by herself. While washing vegetables, she interrupted: "Isn't Xiao Xu shy? Can the private names you usually use be broadcast on TV, right, Xiao Xu?"

Xu Yan didn't want to continue this topic. His hand was still held by Liang Yisheng, so he softened his voice: "Teacher Liang..."

Liang Yisheng looked at him.

Xu Yan opened his mouth: "Liang Yisheng."

Liang Yisheng raised his eyebrows, and he didn't know if he was satisfied or not, but let him go. Let go and let him pull the linen over there.

The linen really looks much better, a bit like the linen bags that were popular some time ago. You can buy a plain linen bag and paint your favorite patterns on it. Xu Yan spent the whole morning on the rooftop looking at the "sea". He mixed water into the green paint and dipped the brush into it.

The wrist bone was clearly visible. He was thin to begin with, and today he was dressed like an ancient young master. The moment he picked up the brush, he looked even more attractive. Xu Yan's PD came over and gave a very close shot. You can almost imagine that when the show is broadcast, there will only be a wrist waving paint in the square frame of the TV.

Zhuo Lu came out at some point and stood beside Liu Jiayi, waiting for Xu Yan to start mixing colors again before he asked, "Xu Yan, have you learned this?"

Zhuo Lu was not in the room when they were talking, so he didn't hear it. Xu Yan explained to him, "It was just an interest class in middle school, so it doesn't count as learning it."

"Then you draw very well. I heard that you have a good education. Why do you want to be an actor?" Zhuo Lu asked.

Green Oxygen is a slow variety show. Although chopping wood and picking branches to build a house looks like a survival challenge, the task is actually not difficult. There are many parts where the guests chat together.

Xu Yan knelt on the straw mat, his energy still focused on painting. He just has this problem, which can be regarded as a shortcoming. It is difficult for him to do two things at the same time. When you ask him questions when he is doing something seriously, he will mostly tell the truth. He doesn't have a brain to think of very appropriate words.

"My family didn't agree at first. My parents are teachers and have never been involved in the entertainment industry. I have lived a monotonous life since I was a child because of my ear problems. Maybe I am looking forward to being an actor and living many kinds of lives through the role." Xu Yan said.

"What's wrong with Xiao Xu's ears?" Liu Jiayi didn't know about this.

Xu Yan smiled, "Sister, I can't hear with my left ear."

"Ah?" Liu Jiayi frowned, obviously feeling distressed. They have played many roles as actors, and playing disabled people is also a compulsory course. They usually have good empathy. Disabled people are rare in life. When Liu Jiayi heard him casually say that he was deaf, she felt as if her heart was stabbed.

"Completely deaf? Then can't it be cured?" Liu Jiayi asked.

"It's congenital, and it can't be cured." Liang Yisheng took over the conversation, and the six words were stiff.

Xu Yan was still concentrating on painting. This straw mat was going to be hung on the door of the wooden house, and it would appear in every subsequent episode. So it was definitely a challenge for him. If the painting was ugly, every time the straw mat appeared in the next few episodes of the show, there would be a barrage of people scolding him.

He didn't notice Liang Yisheng's unpleasant tone, nor did he notice that Zhuo Lu looked at Liu Jiayi and shook his head. Liu Jiayi also realized that she was talking too much. Xu Yan was born deaf and had experienced the pain of it thousands of times. He must be the one she wanted to be cured the most, but she was asking him if he could be cured.

"Xu Yan, start painting first. Sister Yi and I will go in and help Brother Hou." Zhuo Lu said and left with Liu Jiayi. It

was much quieter. After Xu Yan finished painting four trees, he didn't realize that there was no one around him. He turned around and saw Liang Yisheng sitting on the floor. He didn't play with his phone or do anything else. He just supported his head and watched himself paint.

Xu Yan used to paint quite comfortably, but now he knew that Liang Yisheng was staring at him, and he felt awkward picking up the pen. He looked at Liang Yisheng and said in a very calm tone: "Teacher Liang, please stop staring at me."

Liang Yisheng smiled and said, "I'll give you another chance to speak."

Xu Yan glanced at the camera guiltily, did some psychological struggle, and spoke again: "Liang Yisheng, please stop staring at me."

I don't know if the words he used affect the tone, or if Xu Yan has always been using honorifics to cover up. He called Liang Yisheng teacher and called him "you", which always made Liang Yisheng feel that he was not real enough, just like a random person he met at an event, the kind of person who said hello and never saw him again, talking to him, "Teacher Liang, please stop staring at me."

Removing all those honorifics, Xu Yan's true tone was revealed for the first time. It's like someone you've been in love with for a long time, and the ending tone is like acting coquettishly, "Liang Yisheng, please stop staring at me."

Liang Yisheng paused for a while, then agreed with Xu Yan.

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Don't worry! The two of them will discuss the questions Xu Yan asked in the previous chapter .