One Hundred Marriages in One Thought

(fifteen)

Today is not such a good day for Krist, he is a little tired from work, and his mood is... a little messy.

The father of the gold master changed the previous commercial to be quite different, and the entire shooting team needed to comfort each other "I treat Party A like first love" before insisting on reshooting.

Since I drove back to Bangkok early in the morning and didn't have time to rest, and I didn't see a new script for the temporary re-shooting, Krist was in a circle when he was filming, and was carried away by the director like a puppet.

"The face is close to her," said the director.

"okay."

"Closer to the ear."

"Oh, good."

"whisper."

"Huh? Oh good."

"Be intimate."

"..."

"OK, change the scene. In the next scene, the female lead hugs the second male lead, and Krist stands in that corner."

"What?!... Oh good."

……

The actor's professionalism does not allow him to be perfunctory. One second he is still in a daze outside the camera, and the next second he is sweet or sad with the heroine in front of the camera. Krist feels that he is about to split his nerves and is so tired that he doubts life.

And...why does the story of the male protagonist being cheated seem familiar?It's really... Life is like a play. Krist looked at the screen on the monitor and felt quite touched: Who would have known the pain of being abandoned when they fell in love, and who would have thought that he who was once abandoned by a girl would one day give up his heart Fall in love with that man, and marry him without hesitation? ...that tyoki who provoked his marriage today is not protected by the law, so he should really slap him back!But all the thoughts in my mind at that time were actually only thinking of the sentence that Sing's father said at the wedding, "Your marriage may not be protected by the law, but from today onwards, it will be protected by my father."

It's just... It's a lie to say that my mood was not affected by that mistress, but what's more, it's that I suddenly miss my father so much, and want to go back and act like a baby with my father.

So krist called singto during the shooting interval, and when he learned that his eyes were not serious, he just needed to massage and apply ointment for a while, he finally felt relieved and said: "then I won't go home at night, I I want to see my dad...don't worry about me, go have dinner with them, I'm not unhappy...I'm not in a bad mood, I just miss my dad..."

Sing's father was also a little unexpected about the arrival of this son. The old man who was originally cold asked repeatedly: "Why did you come here at this time? Have you eaten yet? Where is Singto? Why didn't you come with you? Did you quarrel?"

"I didn't wait for him. I came here directly after work. Dad, I'm so hungry. What did you eat for dinner? Is there any left?"

"Sit here and wait." Dad turned around and went into the kitchen alone, and quickly cooked up an omelet rice and brought it out.

"fragrant!"

"Eat slowly, I'll squeeze the juice."

"Oh." Krist was not polite, and sat down to pick up the rice mouthful by himself, watching Sing's father busy with him in the kitchen, with a sore nose.The sense of security that my father gave was different from that given by singto. It was like, sometimes when I was wronged at school, no matter how hard my brother was, it was not as good as the support of my parents. Krist is very fortunate that when he was weak, there were parents standing behind him to support the sky, allowing him to go back to the den to lick his fur, re-accumulate energy and set off again.

The child is clingy when he has something on his mind. After dinner, Sing’s father washes the dishes and he watches from the sidelines. Sing’s father trims the branches in the yard. Ask anything and say nothing.

The old man thought for a while, looked at the time, and threw him a swimsuit that Singto used to: "Let's go, go swimming with Dad for a couple of laps."

"Huh? Are you still asleep?"

"Go to exercise, it can make you feel better."

……

After three laps, Krist was lying on the side of the pool panting like a dog with his tongue sticking out: "It's unscientific, it's fine if I can't compare to Singto, why can't even you?!"

Sing's father smiled slightly: "You can't compare to him?"

"Ah."

"He's no match for me."

"what?"

"I taught him how to swim."

"...Dad! You made me 10 meters away!" Krist stood in the water and stamped her feet coquettishly.

It made Dad laugh out loud: "I'll let you after a while, your phone is ringing."

"Oh," Krist climbed ashore to connect to the video, "Psing, why didn't you tell me that Dad is such a good swimmer?"

"Why... are you at my father's house?"

"Yeah, didn't I tell you, what kind of brain... wait, you can't be..."

"Ah." Singto smiled helplessly, holding up his phone to show him the environment around him, "Hey, it's in your bedroom."

"..."

"I wanted to come over to pick you up after dinner." This incident caused a lot of trouble. I really don't know if there was too much understanding or too little understanding, so I couldn't laugh or cry.

"Then... you can stay at my house, I will live today and dad will not go back here." Krist's ears turned red in an instant, and he spurned himself in his heart: Xiaoyou, he has done many heart-warming things for you Go, why is it so easy to be warmed up, Pilava, you are so easily moved! !

"Okay," it's too late and there's no need to rush over. It's good to separate once in a while, to get back the feeling of being in love. "What did you say about my dad?"

"Just now? Oh, just now I was swimming with my dad. Why does the old man have such long endurance?! It took me three laps to dump me almost one lap. Dad turned around and waved.

"Haha, of course, my dad is much better than me in stamina. He almost threw me into the swimming team before." After a pause, he continued: "Your stamina is not as good as mine."

Krist turned the camera back to himself, thought for a while, and asked seriously: "Am I too dirty? Why do I think this sentence is lewd?"

Singto lowered his head and smiled, and when he had laughed enough, he approached the camera, and answered him in a trembling bass, "Don't doubt yourself, that's what you think."

"...Dad!" Krist turned his head and shouted towards the swimming pool, "Psing is bullying me again!"

The father came over to watch the video, and casually taught his son: "Don't keep bullying your brother."

"I do not have."

"You have it." Krist said slightly.

"You 'didn't' why he ran over by himself, still sullen?" Dad had a reason, and it wasn't long since he had just cheered up the little son.

"Yes, tell yourself, why are you unhappy today? It made me and my dad worry, and I was scolded." Singto pretended not to hear his father's dissatisfaction with him, and taught his younger brother a stern guardian Fan Son.

"???" Hey, he was obviously digging a hole for you, why did I fall into the hole by myself again?Why am I unhappy? I can't remember for a while.The typical type of getting overwhelmed and forgetting the pain after healed the scars. When he later remembered to take the initiative to explain this emotional fluctuation to singto, it was too late, and he brought himself a lot of trouble for nothing.But that's all for later.

At this time, Krist just changed the subject abruptly: "Come on, dad, let's continue the comparison and let him watch." In the competition with Dad, tell me, who do you want to win?"

"Huh?...Eh! No one always comes up with this kind of question!" Singto protested, this bad guy played this kind of deadly question every time, look, this bad boy is so proud that his tail is going to the sky!

Krist's father came in to deliver the milk, and when he heard the two people's bickering and shook his head amusingly, Singto suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and held his father's hand: "Papa, please cooperate." The video clamored: "Then tell me, whose milk tastes better?"