As the two turned a corner and disappeared under several century-old trees, Xu Qianyu paused in confusion on the adjacent path, gazing in that direction for a long while.
"Qianyu, why aren’t you moving?"
"I thought I saw someone familiar... never mind."
This was Imperial University, after all, how could she possibly be here?
The path behind clearly led to the faculty residential area.
Xu Qianyu turned away and headed for the academic building with her roommate.
"I mistook someone for another."
"So that was it. Speaking of which, I heard your Xu Family is planning to take on the production line for that new mechanical engineering project?"
"Yeah, you heard about that too?"
"Of course, it’s big news, but... you’ll need Professor Chen’s permission to qualify, which might be tricky."
"I know," Xu Qianyu frowned, gripping her small purse tightly.
"Has Professor Chen Han still not been coming to teach at school recently?"
"Yeah, it’s been some grad students covering for him. But those seniors are not only good-looking; they teach with real depth, so it’s not a bad deal."
Her friend started to swoon beside her, while Xu Qianyu massaged her temples, contemplating whether she should visit in person.
After three days of shooting, "You Look Beautiful When You Smile" entered the post-editing phase for the second episode once again.
Through this period of adjustment, Tang Shu gradually adapted to the fast-paced filming environment.
The rhythm of "Chaotic World" was entirely different, and it had quality within its quick pace. Whether it was plot progression or impromptu acting, she learned a lot from her co-actors of similar age.
"Tang Shu, you’ve got a delivery!"
Yang Tiantian called out on her behalf, put down her small backpack, and headed outside the crew area. She soon returned with a box that was neither too big nor too small.
"Tang Shu, what did you buy that even has a special delivery?"
The delivery person clearly wasn’t with any courier company and even wore a uniform from their factory.
Because the box was placed between them, she didn’t see the words on the front of his chest.
"They’re some small porcelain bottles; I had them custom-made."
Tang Shu took the small box and placed it in the nanny van provided by the company. "You can go heat up the food, I’ll take it from here."
After Yang Tiantian’s figure disappeared from sight, she picked up a pair of scissors and sliced open the top packaging, revealing the contents.
Over fifty small porcelain bottles were laid out, each identical in size and shape, except for having different patterns on the exterior.
On the far left of the alley were five big blue bowls.
Tang Shu gently picked up a bowl, inspecting it back and forth several times, and nodded in satisfaction.
"Not bad, the color was applied evenly during firing, with no bleeding."
Since she had to return to the university later, she thought about bringing the bowls to her teacher and quickly snapped a few sets of photos with her phone.
She opened Weibo, edited a post.
[Give and Take: The five bowls from last time are now finished. Here are the requested product colors, image.JPG...]
Having learned from the group’s photographers for a while, Tang Shu quickly mastered the art of capturing tricky angles in photos.
The pictures were unedited, but were already far more aesthetically pleasing than typical photos. As the Weibo post went live, she waited for lunch while scrolling through the comments.
It wasn’t long before followers received the update and came running through the internet wires.