Seventy-third bowl of soup (eight)

Before this, Zhong Lang lived for two lifetimes and never cooked. Today is the first time a big girl has been in the sedan chair. Qinghuan was ordered by him to sit on a chair and give some guidance from time to time. He didn't think this was difficult, there was no skill in this world that he could not master.

So, although the meal today took more than twice as long as it used to be, the dishes served at the end were all edible, and there were a few dishes that were particularly good.

Qinghuan tasted it carefully, looked at Zhong Lang, and he also looked at her, always feeling...there seemed to be a little expectant in her eyes. So she thought about it and said, "...it's delicious."

The next second, the bright expression seemed a little pleasant. Although his hands were injured and the smell of smoke was stained with, it seemed worth it to hear such a delicious sound.

This incident caused Zhong Lang's good mood to continue. After dinner, he mentioned that he wanted Qinghuan to act. Qinghuan realized that Zhong Lang liked him very much and began to think about whether he had other plans. But she couldn't understand Zhong Lang, so she took the script handed over by Zhong Lang and opened it first, and then opened his eyes slightly.

"There is no need to film the ones you have ever filmed before." Zhong Lang saw her surprise, so he said this. She didn't need to live in the past. If everything was following the trajectory of her previous life, then what's the point of living in this life? What's more, time has changed, and she has not appeared. In several movies, there have been other heroines with different responses, because no one is her. "I think this is good, please see if you are interested first."

Qing Huan opened it as she said, and was soon attracted by the story. Then she asked Zhong Lang: "Why haven't I heard of this...?" How could she say that the previous life is different from this life, except for the different choices of her own, she should not change, but she has never heard of this movie at all.

She also turned the team to the bottom page. The director is a national treasure, the male lead is the best actor who won three consecutive championships, and even any inconspicuous character is an old actor. Why... it's not her turn to act like this movie, right?

"Many things will change." Zhong Lang said lightly, of course he would not tell her that he had used money to smash it. In Zhong Lang's consciousness, there is nothing in this world that cannot be done if there is anything, it must be because he is not rich enough.

Qing Huan couldn't understand what he said. She held the script and thought about it, and asked him again: "... Can I really go filming? You... don't you like me doing this job?"

"Do you like it?" Zhong Lang spread his hands to her, looking very good and in a good mood, which made Qinghuan unable to understand him anymore, and maybe she had never understood it before.

I don’t understand this person’s cruelty and coldness, nor do I understand his tenderness and affection.

"I like..."

"That's enough." Zhong Lang suddenly leaned over, and the two of them immediately got very close. His scorching breath sprayed on her face, making Qinghuan feel panicked. The black eyes seemed to be able to see the depths of her soul, making her feel many indescribable words turned into dust, crushed, blown out, and disappeared. "It's enough for you to like."

Of course, he wanted to lock her up, and like his previous life, he only let her see herself and only let her own herself, but what was the ending of her previous life? What did he get? The short few years of time spent together was too short. The more he wanted to hold on, the easier it would be to lose it. There is an idiom that was not called "Trying to get", but he didn't figure it out and let go. He was just experimenting with another method to see if she could let her stay by her side willingly. Even if she occasionally let the string in her hand out, her little kite would fly back.

That's what he wants.

Qinghuan seemed to be able to see what he wanted to express in Zhong Lang's eyes. When this man pretended to be a gentle gentleman, he said sweet words like he didn't want to pay, and he could just talk nonsense, but when he showed his true self in front of her, he didn't want to say anything.

She seemed to know him a little more, and Zhong Lang was not so difficult to approach on this side, so the fear in her heart was lighter, and Qinghuan realized that she had never tried to get along with him in another way.

She knew she could not escape, she knew she could only belong to him, she knew that this person would never let go, so she was filled with fear, she just wanted to escape and broke away, and chose to fight head-on, and her previous life had already shown. Zhong Lang was not a person who could be tough. If she resisted, he would only suppress her stronger.

But...what if she changed her way? If she stopped tit-for-tat with him and stopped cursing him, would the final result be different?

So Qinghuan slowly raised one hand and touched Zhong Lang's face for the first time.

He is so beautiful. When he stares at someone with a focus, his dark eyes seem to engrave people in it. This makes Qinghuan feel that she is unique again. She is indeed beautiful, but what is the use of beauty? Beauty will sooner or later, and it can attract Zhong Lang. What is the kind of thing on her body?

Zhong Lang was also shocked by Qinghuan's touch. He could kiss Qinghuan and even do things that could not be described. He did not blush at all. But when she took the initiative to approach her, how to say it? In a metaphor, it was probably bathed in the bright spring light, and a breeze gently brushed across her cheeks.

She almost didn't use any strength, just pressed it on it, and then rubbed it twice, but a numbness rose from the tailbone, and the whole brain began to be unable to think. Zhong Lang stared at Qinghuan, expressionless. He used many methods when he punished her for wanting to escape in his previous life, including many of which made her kiss and please her, but never could be as gentle as this time.

Qinghuan was shocked when he saw him looking at him coldly. He quickly withdrew his hand, but was caught by Zhong Lang and pressed it on his face again, and asked, "Touch it again."

She had to rub it again. Zhong Lang narrowed his eyes and suddenly threw her on the sofa. The atmosphere between the two became a very strange feeling. She had done everything, and shared it with each other no matter how shameful or intimate he was, but at this moment, both sides felt a little embarrassed because of such a simple touch. Qinghuan was embarrassed that he did not pass through his brain, while Zhong Lang was... he was hard.

Qinghuan also felt his physical reaction and subconsciously refused: "Just finished the meal, no..."

"It just happened to exercise to help digestion." Zhong Lang was too lazy to think about why that feeling was. He just did it and picked up the person directly. "The movie will start filming soon. Then you don't have time to accompany me, so feed me first."

"Wait, wait a moment-" Qing Huan stammered, "I, I didn't say I could shoot..."

"Of course you will." Zhong Lang lowered his head and kissed her. "You will definitely."

Before Qinghuan could even ask why he was so confident, his mouth was blocked and he couldn't say a word.

Later, Zhong Lang really kept his word and sent someone to send her to the set the next day. In other words, she didn't even need to audition, and she was the heroine in the past. This made Qinghuan a little nervous. Although she became famous in her previous life and won the Best Actress Award, it was based on her own strength. She tried the audition dozens of times before she got the first heroine, and she was rejected many times. It can be said that she was blessed by God to get that opportunity.

People who once worked hard to make a living suddenly started to walk through the back door one day. This feeling is really... self-evident.

Qinghuan knew that Zhong Lang was rich and powerful, but this person always wanted to use his power to possess her and trap her, making movies for her like this... Oh my God, she thought she was dreaming.

Zhong Lang saw her dazed intently, and couldn't help but look at her. Today, Qinghuan wore a tender yellow dress, looking as slender as a willow, but Zhong Lang knew what kind of beautiful body was hidden under this beautiful skirt. She could share her tenderness with others, making herself shine, but her crying was weak and only belonged to him.

Qinghuan was so stared at by him that she couldn't pretend to be indifferent, so she had to reach out to cover Zhong Lang's eyes and said softly: "Don't always look at me..."

"Look at what's wrong." Zhong Lang was confident. "I watch it every night."

Qinghuan blushed and looked out the window as if he had heard nothing.

Fortunately, this person knew how to avoid suspicion and only brought her to the director to introduce her, and did not follow her all the time, otherwise he would definitely not be able to act anything well if he saw Qinghuan.

The movie she is going to act tells a very, very ordinary story. Ordinary ones are likely to happen around you. But when Qinghuan first reads the script, he knew that if he could shoot well, it would definitely be a very excellent movie. Just like an elephant invisible, it is often the most ordinary and infectious.

But because she came in through the back door, she felt a little guilty when she met the director.

She also worked with this great director in her previous life, but at that time she was already a popular new actress. She just won the trophy. She was young and had the strength. Everyone saw it. Even if she played the heroine of a great director, she still had the confidence. Now... Qinghuan tried hard to tell herself not to think about it.

What surprised her was that when the director saw Zhong Lang, he suddenly laughed like a flower. This person is famous for not beating for five dollars of rice. Because of copyright issues, he always looked serious and cold-looking. But now he smiled like a husky, and the person who was serious and cold-looking turned into Zhong Lang.
Chapter completed!