Novel Full Chapter 395 - Writing To Gu Zhishi
Chapter 395: Writing To Gu Zhishi
She raised her hand.
The ruler landed heavily.
“Teacher!” Gu Shen screamed and retracted his leg in pain.
The few people below laughed in secret. Luo Xin followed suit, covering her mouth and pretending not to smile. Her brows were slightly furrowed, and her eyes were dark and gloomy.
After Ling Sheng was finished, she returned to her seat hurriedly as though nothing had happened.
Gu Shen looked at the soles of his feet, which had turned red. After all, this was a variety show, so he had to have a sense of variety. He could not be too rigid. “Sir, you were too harsh.”
The teacher smiled at him and said earnestly, “Student Gu, study hard in the future.”
The production team clapped the clapper board.
The second scene ended.
It was already noon by the time they were done filming. They would eat and rest for an hour and a half before filming continued in the afternoon.
Qian Yi took the articles they had written away, and Ling Sheng chased after him. “Director Qian, I’m begging you. Can you give me mine?”
Qian Yi said, “Can’t you just write it again? Our production team has to save this. If a variety show museum is built in the future, the first draft will be included in the museum’s exhibition.”
Ling Sheng chased after him and tried to negotiate. “Give me the original draft. I’ll write another version for you later, alright? It will definitely be the same. There will be no difference.”
“Just tell me, why do you want the original draft? Do you want to keep it?” Qian Yi did not know what she was up to, but it was not like he could not give it to her. He just wanted to tease her. Thus, he whispered, “Do you really like Mr. Gu that much?”
Ling Sheng nodded hurriedly. Based on Qian Yi’s expression, she knew that he had guessed that Dear Gu was not Gu Shen. Otherwise, she would have called him Gu Shen. She could only admire him. Indeed, the older one was, the wiser one was. “Can you give it to me?”
Qian Yi passed the original draft to her. Upon seeing the young lady thanking him, he turned around and ran away, as though he was afraid that he would snatch it back. He then said, “Don’t forget to give me another copy!”
When Gu Shen watched Ling Sheng ask Qian Yi for the original draft, his lips curled up coldly in disdain and disgust and he chased after Ling Sheng.
The production team was setting up the scene, and there were tents everywhere. When the duo passed by the filming tent, they disappeared. Cheng Ye and Ji Fanchen had gone to the washroom together. Besides Luo Xin, no one else had noticed Gu Shen chasing after Ling Sheng.
Ling Sheng had just turned around a corner when someone grabbed her arm and dragged her. When she looked up, she met Gu Shen’s disgusted, angry eyes. Her lips curled up coldly. “What’s wrong, Teacher Gu?”
Gu Shen let out a cold snort, his eyes burning with anger. “Ling Sheng, you have no limits. Aren’t you shameless?”
“Are you crazy?” Ling Sheng did not know how many times she had scolded him. She struggled free from his hand in disgust and picked up a stick from the side. She then threatened him casually. “If you approach me again, I’ll hit you to death. Do you believe me?”
Gu Shen said, “You know what you did.”
Ling Sheng frowned. “What did I do?”
Gu Shen said, “That disgusting love letter you wrote just now. Did you ask Director Qian to let you keep it?”
Ling Sheng was so angry that she laughed. “What does that have to do with you?”
Gu Shen sneered and mocked her. “Ling Sheng, you keep saying that you hate me, but you’re shameless enough to follow me. You’ve followed me from the last television drama to ‘C-Star’ and now here. Do you dare swear that you’re not wooing me? You even wrote those disgusting words of love. I feel disgusted whenever I see you!”
Ling Sheng: Dear, you’ve made me f*cking angry. There’s something wrong with your brain, right?
She took a breath and said, “Let me repeat this one last time: One, I didn’t know you were the male lead in that drama. Two, the Eight Immortals went to ‘C-Star’ to cheer Xiao Ye on. I didn’t know you would be there. Three and most important, this poem is not for you. It’s for Gu Zhishi.”