Goddess Cultivation Plan Chapter 383: Teacher Lin’s concern

Originally, Lin Jin thought it was just a matter of recording a video, but in the end, he recorded it seven or eight times one after another, and it took more than 20 minutes to solve the problem.

The first time was because Zhu Dong was in a daze, which caused the camera to shake and could not continue. The second time was because Lin Jin had a problem with his condition. It was really hard to accept being watched by everyone doing a shameful dance. The third time, it turned out that the high heels were too uncomfortable. Lin Jin made a mistake and almost sprained her foot and failed again. After resting for a few minutes and asking everyone except Zhu Dong, the photographer, to turn their backs, Lin Jin successfully recorded.

It was just a video recording, and Lin Jin’s ankles were worn out by the high heels. Fortunately, the time was short, otherwise she might have developed blisters.

Xia Tian took the video and rushed back directly for post-production, but in fact there was not much room for him to play. After all, there was only one camera. He only needed to make a beginning, or find one online. To apply the same method, if you make subtitles, you will only need to add a highlight reel or something at the end. There is basically not much work pressure. In his words, it only takes a few hours to complete.

Well, if programs such as suppression are not included, anyway, if there are no accidents, tomorrow morning, this video will be uploaded to major video websites by Xia Tian’s computer. Station AB will definitely want it. There will be programs like Tudou Youku and Lin Jin appearing tomorrow.

At the end of the recording, the tired Lin Jin did not thank Xia Tian and Teacher Lin very much. She put on her flat shoes without changing her clothes and returned to the rental house directly with the clothes bag.

Originally, she planned to go to Xia Tian in the evening to guide (make things happen) Xia Tian's post-production, but she was really tired, especially her feet, which were sore and painful. It might have been bearable when I was dancing, but as soon as I got home and lay on the bed, I realized that the pain was almost unbearable.

It is true that the blisters were not rubbed out, but the skin was bled.

I feel like I can't even walk.

Lin Jin never thought that when she was practicing at home, she was fine, but when it came to recording, she felt that her body was no longer in control, even though she was perfectly fine dancing alone.

After resting on the bed for a while, Lin Jin finally cheered up. She took out her mobile phone and once again promoted it on Weibo. Then she checked the comments on the last Weibo and found that there were only a few comments. Then he lost interest and once again lay flat on the bed like a salted fish.

Not long after resting, there was a knock on the door. Lin Jin sighed helplessly, carefully put her feet on the ground, then walked to the living room door holding on to the wall, and opened it. I saw Teacher Lin standing outside the door with a box of ointment in his hand.

"Thank you for your hard work." Teacher Lin looked at Lin Jin in the room with a smile.

"It's obviously you who have worked hard, right?" Lin Jin smiled bitterly. In fact, she only worked hard when practicing dancing and recording. Teacher Lin also worked hard for several days on the choreography. After all, she spent most of the day I want to use it for class, "Why are you here again?"

"Don't you welcome me? I saw that your feet were scratched, so I bought some ointment here." Teacher Lin waved the ointment box in his hand and said proudly, "I thought you wouldn't give it to yourself. I applied medicine to my feet, so I simply went to the drugstore and bought a box for you."

"If you don't apply medicine, you may have scars on your feet." Teacher Lin walked into the room with a smile, closed the door behind him, and pulled Lin Jin to the sofa, "Here, lift your feet. Let me see what's going on."

"Yes." Lin Jin did not refuse. He put his feet up on the small coffee table and looked up at Teacher Lin.

At this time, Teacher Lin was already squatting on the ground, carefully observing the broken skin on Lin Jin's feet. She frowned, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Your feet are so beautiful!"

"Nerve..."

"What if there are scars on such beautiful feet? You don't cherish yourself at all." Teacher Lin opened the ointment, squeezed some on her fingers, and carefully applied it on Lin Jin's ankles. After a while, Lin Jin was suddenly shaken by the pain, but she suppressed the pain and remained silent.

"Does it hurt?" Teacher Lin noticed the slight trembling of Lin Jin's body.

"It's okay, it doesn't hurt too much." Lin Jin forced a smile. This kind of pain didn't seem like much to her before, but now her nerves seem to be more sensitive, so some minor pain will be gone. Touching her body, she tried her best to pretend that nothing happened and boasted, "When I was in junior high school, my arm was broken. The doctor helped me set the bone and I didn't even complain of pain. This little pain is nothing."

"Awesome, you didn't cry at all then?" Teacher Lin lowered her head and gently applied ointment to Lin Jin's feet. She kept talking in an attempt to divert Lin Jin's attention. , "Did you commit suicide and break your hand? Then you insisted on saving face, so you didn't cry?"

"How is that possible? I was pushed by my cousin at that time, and my hand broke when I put it on the floor. My bones are so brittle, I have broken them several times since I was a child." Lin Jin continued to talk about his past. , "At that time, my left hand was folded into an S shape. I just pushed my back against the floor, and then I felt extremely painful. When I raised my hand, I was shocked."

“My neighbor even praised me for being very strong at that time, pfft.”

When talking about the past, Lin Jin always finds it interesting. When he was in junior high school, his father had a pretty good attitude towards him. At that time, his father and mother divorced just a few years ago, but Lin Jin also started taking care of the housework. At that time, Her father felt particularly guilty for her, but at some point, he actually felt that it was normal for Lin Jin to vent her anger and get scolded while doing housework and cooking. ~IndoMTL.com~ Although Lin Jin still has some feelings for her father, it is undeniable that her feelings for her father are not as deep as those for her mother.

"Okay, you have to apply it on yourself twice a day, don't forget, this kind of injury can easily leave a mark on your feet." Teacher Lin stood up, stretched, and sat down Next to Lin Jin, he unceremoniously stretched out his hand to hold Lin Jin in his arms, and said with a smile, "Teacher Lin, I am so good to you, is there any reward?"

"Should I cook for you myself? The food I cook should be pretty good." Lin Jin said hesitantly, "But I don't have much food at home. You have to go buy it..."

"Okay, I want to eat sweet and sour pork ribs! Braised fish!"

I don’t seem to know how to cook this kind of big dish.

Lin Jin was stunned for a moment, then looked at Teacher Lin and rushed out with a smile to buy some ingredients.

Hurry up and search Baidu, Baidu is omnipotent!

(End of this chapter)