[Rebirth] The gold master's husband is not easy to coax

The fact that Zhuang Ling was favored by the authority Dou Lao in the circle and invited him to be the leading actor in the new movie "The Long River of Blood" also caused a storm on the Internet.Some people say that after Zhuang Ling has acted abroad, he will act domestically again. This is more and more going back.Some people also said that I am afraid that they want to have a double harvest of domestic and foreign film stars, and this ambition is not small.Because country Z usually takes several years to produce an actor who goes abroad, Zhuang Ling is hitting an egg against a stone, and he is overestimating his capabilities.

However, more commentators expressed their optimism. They even said that Zhuang Ling is a natural actor who is rare in ten years. Otherwise, how can he explain that he can win the favor of Mr. Dou?

But these domestic comments have nothing to do with Zhuang Ling for the time being, because he is turning off his phone at this time, and he is lying side by side with Shu Boheng on the seat of the plane.

They are on their way to country M.

Shu Boheng next to him was sleeping peacefully with his eyes closed, the fundus of his eyes was still slightly light, which was obviously caused by not sleeping well last night.

He touched his hand distressedly, sighed, and continued to pick up the script and read it beside him, making some notes from time to time.

He has read the all-foreign script of "Original Sin" dozens of times, and he can almost recite a few lines of his own lines backwards.It's just that it's not enough just to memorize it. Now he is not very good at getting into the role.Because this character is too hopeless, if you don't pay attention, he will fall into depression.So Zhuang Ling never dared to try to devote himself wholeheartedly, fearing that he would never be able to get out again.If this is the case, what should Shu Boheng do?

However, if you don't put your heart and soul into this kind of movie, how can you maximize your acting skills?How will he conquer the audience and judges?I'm afraid that by then, he won't even be able to conquer himself, right?

Zhuang Ling thought about it, and his thoughts gradually drifted away. He stared at the script with his eyes open in a daze, as if he was about to poke a hole out of it. He didn't turn a page for a long time, and even Shu Boheng was so distracted. I don't even know when I wake up.

"What are you thinking about?"

"Ah?" Zhuang Ling suddenly came back to his senses. He turned his head to look at Shu Boheng, "Heng, when did you wake up? Are you tired? Do you want to sleep again? By the way, now..." Speaking of which , Zhuang Ling looked down at the time for a while, and found that it was already four o'clock in the afternoon, and they estimated that they would not arrive until evening.

Therefore, he simply put down the script and said to Shu Boheng, "Go to sleep again, I will accompany you, come."

Now that Zhuang Ling said so, Shu Boheng couldn't agree with him, so he cooperated with him and lay down again, and closed his eyes.But after Zhuang Ling's breathing stabilized, his eyes opened again.

He looked at the script on Zhuang Ling's lap thoughtfully, his eyes were deep, and he didn't know what he was thinking.After a while, I finally reached out to pick up the script and flipped through it.

The notes that Zhuang Ling usually made were neat and conspicuous, so when Shu Boheng turned that page, he could easily see his notes just now, and immediately understood what he was thinking.

Is that so?Still worrying about this?

Shu Boheng sighed softly, and after a little thought, he had already come up with an appropriate solution.

After he settled his mind, he felt drowsy gradually again, and after a while, he fell asleep again until the plane landed.

The hotel that Adolf arranged for them was naturally located in the center of country M, and they could feel the bustling bustling traffic in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows without going out.

Anyway, Shu Boheng is very satisfied with this, because it is very convenient to go shopping in this way.Of course, if possible, he would prefer to stay in the room with Zhuang Ling all day and do interesting things with him when he is resting.

"This is it, you two, please enjoy the rest of the time slowly. I'll go down first, if you need anything, please call the phone on the wall, thank you."

"Well, thank you for your hard work. Here's a tip."

"Thank you."

"By the way, sir, do you know which room the rest of the crew lives in?" Zhuang Ling thought, since we will be working together in the future, it would be better to go over and say hello in advance.Unexpectedly, the waiter actually said, "They are all locals, so they don't need to stay in a hotel."

"I see." Zhuang Ling was a little disappointed.

"Is there anything else Mr. Zhuang can do for you?"

"Not for now, you have worked hard." Shu Boheng answered for him.

Hearing this, the waiter smiled at them and said, "Then I'll go down first." After speaking, he went out and closed the door intimately.

Only the two of them were left in the room.Zhuang Ling looked at Shu Boheng for a while, and suddenly couldn't help laughing, then pulled him to the side of the bed, sat down slowly, and then lay down on the bed.

Shu Boheng watched him for a while, and followed him to lie down slowly on the bed.

The two smiled at each other.

"Heng, are you holding back some big moves?"

"No, haven't you seen through my big move a long time ago?"

"Really?" Zhuang Ling's eyes gradually became suspicious, "But I always feel that things are not that simple."

"..."

"And the 'compensation' you mentioned earlier, what exactly is it?"

"You think so much, what are you doing?"

"But I don't want to understand, I can't make a good film!" Zhuang Ling wailed, "Honey, can you show off a little bit?"

"No." Shu Boheng said coldly.

"Oh." Zhuang Ling pretended to be sad, and looked at him shyly, wanting to speak, very much like the cheongsam girl he reversed on the show that day.If it was before, with this move, Shu Boheng would have given up his weapons and surrendered within five seconds.But this time, for some reason, this trick didn't work, probably because Shu Boheng was already immune to it.

Helpless, Zhuang Ling had no choice but to resort to the trick he had just learned from kid Qian Zhou recently, to tickle his itch.

Shu Boheng was unprepared, and he really succeeded, so he immediately laughed out loud. He kept trying to grab Zhuang Ling's hands that kept making trouble on him, "Don't...don't make trouble!"

"Say it or not? Say it or not? If you don't say it, I'll continue!"

"You're extorting a confession by torture." Shu Boheng finally waved his hand, grabbed his two hands, and pulled him directly, letting him fall directly into his arms.

Zhuang Ling was hugged tightly by him like this, and he stopped making trouble. He lay in Shu Boheng's arms and opened his eyes to look at the ceiling full of stars.

"It would be great if I could keep doing this. I'm so happy, I'm really happy. If it wasn't for the fear of being complained, I really want to call it out like this."

Shu Boheng looked at him dotingly, "Call it. But if someone knocks on the door, just say I yelled."

Zhuang Ling let out a chuckle, "Hey! You have no bottom line, don't you?"

"I love you, what bottom line do I need?"