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

"You must think that the change in me is too sudden, like a psychopath. In fact, I also see myself in this way... Do you know how much I hate the self who was not enlightened before? If it weren't for this dream , we may just miss it forever..."

"..."

"Ah Heng? Ah Heng?"

"..." Shu Boheng didn't reply.

"Look at me, I'm talking endlessly. Okay, sleep well... This time, I'm here."

Just when he thought that Shu Boheng had completely fallen asleep, he unexpectedly heard a response, "A Ling."

"!!!" Zhuang Ling couldn't believe what he saw. If he didn't keep his eyes off Shu Boheng's face for a moment, he might have missed this mouth shape.He said "A Ling", but "Zhuang Ling", does this mean?represent……

"Heng! I'm here, Ah Heng! What do you want to say to me?"

"..." But Shu Boheng didn't respond again.Maybe he didn't know what to say.

Even so, Zhuang Ling was as happy as if he had won some award. He held Shu Boheng's hand and kissed it again and again, not wanting to let go for a moment.

At this time, if someone observes carefully, he will find that Shu Boheng's area from the base of his ears to his neck is gradually turning red, adding some color to his pale complexion.

From then on, the relationship between the two quietly changed a bit. Although they still talked very little when they were together, at least Shu Boheng would no longer refuse Zhuang Ling's porridge, and of course he would never tell him to "go." up.

But Zhuang Ling knew that this person was still awkward, otherwise he wouldn't have driven him to work again and again.

Although Zhuang Ling really didn't want to leave this ward, the reality is that the current job cannot be delayed for a moment.

Shu Boheng said that now that he is awake, everything will be carried out according to the original plan. Although this is a bit tiring, it will ensure nothing goes wrong.

Therefore, the filming of the micro-movie is scheduled to start at [-] o'clock tomorrow morning. Before that, the other members of the production team are also in place, and the shooting location is set at the campus of the two actors, the Beijing Film Academy, which is convenient.

This morning, Zhuang Ling took the time to meet with two new micro-movie stars. They are students, and they acted in their true colors in this film. At least there is no need to worry about their performance being a mess, let alone their image.

The two children were very excited when they heard that they were playing with Zhuang Ling. One of them chirped a lot, roughly saying that his sister is a fan of him and must sign something, while the other watched silently from the side. The corners of the eyes and brows are also full of smiles.

They also knew that they got this opportunity because of Zhuang Ling's recommendation, so the whole meeting process was spent in constant gratitude.

"Heng, you have been working continuously for 10 minutes, take a break." After speaking, Zhuang Ling took the laptop from the small table.

"..." Shu Boheng pinched the center of his eyebrows with his hands, looked up at Zhuang Ling with a look of "you're kidding me", "Twenty minutes?"

"..." Zhuang Ling turned his head a little uncomfortably, "Well, the doctor said that you should rest more now, and work if you can..."

The two stalemate like this for a while, and in the end Shu Boheng was the first to lose. Maybe he was really out of energy, and he was weak even when he spoke, "Got it, let me look at the data."

The implication is "you give me back the notebook".

Zhuang Ling was protecting the notebook and didn't really want to give it to him, but seeing Shu Boheng's eyes, he gave in shamefully, put the notebook back on the small table in front of Shu Boheng, sat down himself, and supported him behind him. he.

"What is this? Market research for 'Starry Sky'?"

"Ah."

"It seems that they really have confidence in the products designed by Shu, but it was just a gimmick, and so many people said they would definitely buy it. Ah Heng, tell me, what does this company in country D focus on? Quality? Market? Technology? How can we impress them?" This was Zhuang Ling's first attempt to enter Shu Boheng's world, and the first time to actively discuss these issues with him.There is no other reason, he just wants to be closer to Shu Boheng, because he heard that the two people's careers have no intersection at all, and it is impossible to go on in the long run.

On the contrary, Shu Boheng was startled by his sudden question, and didn't answer for a while.

"Heng?"

"Huh? In the past few years, there were many famous luxury design companies in country Z who wanted to win Patek's favor, but they didn't choose anyone, but finally chose a little-known small company. Do you know why?"

"why?"

"Eyes are important. In short, do what you like."

"Follow what you like? What do you mean?"

But who knows, Shu Boheng actually said meaningfully, "Why do you think I agreed to let two unknown newcomers act in my micro-movie?"

"Ah? It's not because..." Just when Zhuang Ling was puzzled and wanted to ask again, Shu Boheng actually turned off the computer, leaned back casually, and closed his eyes, "I'm tired."

Zhuang Ling: "???"

All right, all right, you are the ancestor!

Zhuang Ling found that since the relationship between the two had a tendency to be successfully repaired, the person in front of him became more and more uncle.

He forgot who said it before, he and Shu Boheng were both too strong, one of them had to give in, otherwise it would be a bitter couple.

In the previous life, Shu Boheng was always making concessions to him, now, let him pamper him more.

In fact, Shu Boheng didn't really want to sleep, he just felt a little uncomfortable in his stomach from just now, and even his chest felt tight.But years of forbearance made him get used to going through this in silence.No one told him what was wrong with his body, but how could he not know as smart as him?Since he woke up, he has experienced chest tightness and shortness of breath from time to time. At first, he thought it was due to excessive blood loss, but later he fell asleep and was awakened by the chest pain, and he had to get up to take a breath. Keep sleeping.

Zhuang Ling didn't know that Shu Boheng was not feeling well. Seeing that he was motionless with his eyes closed, he thought he was asleep, and was about to help him back to the bed, but Shu Boheng held his hand.

"What's the matter, Ah Heng?"

"Don't move." He was feeling very uncomfortable now, and felt that his heart was about to jump out of his throat. This sitting posture was just right.

"Heng, are you uncomfortable?"

"..." Shu Boheng didn't speak, but his tightly pursed lips showed everything.

Zhuang Ling understood in an instant, he hurriedly supported Shu Boheng, put his hands on his chest and stroked, "Ah Heng, your heart is not feeling well?"