My Empress is My Bad Girl

"I'm not in a hurry." Zhao Shu said hurriedly.

"Well, you wait for my news. School has just started, and there are many things." Li Sheng glanced at the old man, and hurriedly smiled, "Of course, I must go through the family affairs."

"Then you go and give you a week."

Li Sheng hurriedly went.

It seems to be really busy.

Zhao Shu said, "Is this troublesome?"

"It's okay." The old man didn't care very much. "He is the vice-principal of Z University, and he is in charge of this. You know these, and you can't go to nutrition. However, teaching students to write and draw is a little overkill. ..."

After hearing this, Zhao Shu knew that the children of the old man's family were either rich or noble.

Zhao Shu smiled and said, "I am very willing to teach students."

In the Great Zhou Dynasty, others regarded him as a military commander. In fact, his poetry, calligraphy and painting are of first-class standards.

It's just that the light of his God of War is too bright, covering up all of this.

He likes being a teacher.

Zhao Shu bowed down and gave the old man a big gift: "Thank you for your help. If you have anything you need me to do in the future, just speak up. Zhao Shu will not hesitate."

"This is a trivial matter. It's very common to hire a teacher outside the university, it's easier than to plug a student in." The old man laughed, "If you really want to thank me, just...cough, that, when you are free, Write me a few words."

The old man is very embarrassed.

For artists, writing is not an assembly line, and only when the time and place are suitable can they be written.

A small quantity is precious.

But he really likes Zhao Shu's calligraphy and painting, the more he looks at it, the more he loves it.

Just begging with a cheeky face.

"No problem." Zhao Shu didn't care.

This level of calligraphy and painting is nothing more than daily life for him.

Before leaving, he wrote two more words, saying that he had something to do in the next month and couldn't come over. Write to him when he comes next time.

The old man asked him what he did, he meant work.

"You have a lot of part-time jobs," the old man laughed. "Are you short of money? Tell me about it."

"If I need it, I won't be polite to you." Zhao Shu smiled.

His closeness made the old man happier.

The old man asked what he did and couldn't go home for a month.

He said: "Into the crew training."

"Filming?"

"Yes it is."

"Alright, I have a granddaughter who is also an actor, and has some fame. I asked her to contact you. You don't know anything about it, don't be fooled. The water here is deep." The old man is true. Care about him as a grandson.

He just asked him to add the WeChat of his granddaughter.

Zhao Shu had to accept the old man's kindness.

Not long after returning home, the granddaughter of the old man passed and sent a sentence: "Are you grandfather's grandson Zhao Shu?"

Zhao Shu returned a yes.

"Hello, my name is Li Xueying, thank you for saving my grandpa. Grandpa said you want to make a movie, which crew did you join?"

"Splendid rivers and mountains."

"Isn't Su Huan the hero of that play?"

"Seems."

"You are not the hero?"

"I'm the second man."

"Okay, I see. Contact me if you have any questions. This is my private number."

A string of numbers was sent soon.

After Zhao Shu sent a thank you, he didn't respond.

He glanced at her portrait, it was very beautiful, and looked familiar. After thinking about it, it should have been seen on a certain TV. But he didn't know what level it was, and he didn't pay much attention to it.