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

"Don't you see?" Director He was surprised, and thought that this person had indeed changed a lot. No wonder Mr. Shu would speak with such a tone and expression when he approached him.

"Nothing to see."

"Okay, then this matter will come to an end. You can look at this again."

"Transformation plan?"

"That's right, this is a proposal made by the company for you, mainly to make suggestions for your future transformation. According to Mr. Shu, do you intend to develop in the direction of the big screen? Then take a look, this proposal, together Not to your liking."

"Okay, let me see." When it comes to his future development, Zhuang Ling couldn't help but pay attention.Sitting on the sofa, I looked through it carefully.

He couldn't help but think that at this time in his previous life, he terminated the contract with Tianheng and found his own way out. He opened a studio and acted as the leading role in the film by himself.

At that time, he naively thought that it was relying on his own ability, but he never thought that if someone hadn't kept clearing obstacles for him, his greatest achievement at that time could only be to be a popular little fresh meat for a while. In the end, he was shot to death on the beach.

After all, the entertainment industry is so cruel.

People with no background and no status come out to open a studio, and they may be able to hang out for a while, but who will buy your account after a long time?

This plan is perfectly done, and Zhuang Ling hardly needs any opinions. It analyzes the current development trend of movies under the background of finance, and it speaks clearly and logically. I am afraid that even professional filmmakers are invited to talk about it.

"Mr. Shu's suggestion is that you take on a big-produced TV series first, preheat it, and let those big directors see your level, and then make a publicity statement saying that you intend to transform towards the big screen. A big director came to the door." In fact, Shu Boheng's original words were, "Tianheng's artists don't need to rely on some insignificant small roles to start."

It's just that Director He put it more tactfully.

"Mr. Shu?" Zhuang Ling grasped the key words sensitively, "Uncle...Mr. Shu has already read it?"

"This project was personally executed by Mr. Shu, don't you know?"

"What?! You said Boheng wrote this project?!"

"Yes, what's the matter with you? Also, Mr. Shu said that he will hand over the work of selecting scripts for you in the future. If you have any questions, just talk to him directly."

"..." Zhuang Ling didn't hear what Director He said later.His attention is now focused on the matter of "the plan was written by Shu Boheng".

During this period of time, he was clearly ill, so how did he write such a thorough and professional proposal under his nose?

For a moment, his heart was sore and swollen, and he wanted to rush into the lounge to hug him immediately, so that he would stop wasting his mind on himself, and his heart ached.

"Zhuang Ling?"

"..."

"Zhuang Ling?"

"Huh?" Zhuang Ling raised her head blankly, her eyes were still red, and her expression looked like she was about to cry, "What did you say?"

"Are you all right? If you're all right, read the script. Mr. Shu personally selected it for you, and it's been here for two months."

"Two months?"

"Yes. In fact, you have read this script, but at that time you were determined to run for a small role in the movie, and you didn't appreciate Mr. Shu's affection." Director He also said this with a sense of blame At the beginning, he also thought that Zhuang Ling didn't know what was good or bad, and the company worked hard to pave the way for him, but he was treated as a donkey's liver and lungs.

"Not in the future." Zhuang Ling said in a low voice, not sure if he said it to himself.

Director He didn't hear clearly, "What did you say?"

"It's nothing. Thank you for your hard work, and I apologize for the trouble I caused you before."

"..." Director He was taken aback, and after a while he quickly waved his hands, "It's nothing. By the way, where is Mr. Shu? I have something to report to him."

Director He casually glanced at the lounge while talking, but he didn't forget that Zhuang Ling came out of the lounge just now.

"A-Heng is too tired from the meeting in the afternoon, let's rest inside." Now that he has been exposed more than once, Zhuang Ling simply doesn't pretend to call him "Boss Shu".

"If you are in a hurry, you can put it here, and I will tell him when he wakes up."

"Then there's no need, and it's not in a hurry. The script is here, just reply to Xiao Qi in three days if you can take it or not."

"Ah."

After sending the two away, Zhuang Ling put down the script and documents and hurried to the lounge, but what he saw made him flustered.

Shu Boheng had already slipped off the quilt. He curled up sideways on the bed, tightly grasping his abdomen with his hands, and brought down the shelf next to the hanging bottle. What was even more shocking was the blood flowing back from the leather tube.

Chen Jianbin was kneeling by the bed, grabbing his hand and trying to move it away.

"Heng!!!" Zhuang Ling ran over and knelt beside Chen Jianbin, taking his place, "Heng! What's wrong?"

"It's my fault. I just wanted to quickly reduce the fever, but I didn't prepare for the strong irritating potion. I will make it again immediately. You help him, don't let him fall, and rub him by the way."

Seeing him in such pain, Zhuang Ling wished to empathize with him. While wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, he said, "Give him medicine or an injection. He hurts, he hurts!"

Chen Jianbin couldn't bear it very much, but he still said cruelly, "No. He's on an infusion now, and the two medicines will interfere with each other, and accidents will happen if he uses them at the same time. He can only endure it by himself."

"But this is too cruel!"

"Zhuang Ling, trust him. He has never been so fragile."

"I know, but, but I..." My heart aches!

Shu Boheng was delirious from the pain, his lips turned white, but he still pressed his lips stubbornly, subconsciously not letting out a moan.

"A-Heng... Ah-Heng... Soon, soon... It's okay... I'm here... I'm here!"

At this time, Chen Jianbin had quickly reconstituted the medicine and buried the needle.Probably because there was no stimulation from the potion just now, Shu Boheng calmed down a little, and he no longer twisted around like before.

But the person also gradually became unresponsive, wondering if he fainted from the pain.

"A-Heng...A-Heng..."

Chen Jianbin bent down to lift the opened eyelids, and looked carefully at his pupils, "I fainted. Don't worry, it may be a good thing after such a toss, and the fever will subside after sweating."

"What good thing? Is it a good thing in your eyes that he is in such pain!"

"I didn't mean that... I..."

"..." After Zhuang Ling shouted this sentence without thinking, he also realized his gaffe, "I'm sorry. I'm just too worried about him."

"I know, take good care of him." Then he walked out.