After confessing to being top-notch, I went crazy

Bo Ziming has never paid much attention to these domestic rankings.He now has two dramas and so many variety shows, he is already very busy.

He memorized the lines of "The Painter" last night, and after a while the variety show was recorded, he went to shoot the last few scenes.

Then, looking at the lines of that costume IP drama now, it is estimated that in the early morning, I will be filming the scene where I had an accident before.

Thinking of this, he sat in the rest area, took out the script from A-Zhan's backpack and studied it.

After Song Ding returned A Zhan's cell phone to him, he walked over slowly and sat on the chair next to Bo Ziming.

Bo Ziming sat at the side and studied the script carefully, but he didn't notice Song Ding's arrival.

Bo Ziming is like this, no matter what he does, he will be extremely serious, whether it is acting, variety show, or other things, he is so serious that he sometimes goes too far.

But it was precisely because of this that it seemed that he had reached the top so smoothly and became the top class.

Song Ding knew him, he had been studying hard since high school, the kind that teachers and classmates liked.

The teacher in class asked him to memorize a certain text in this class, but he memorized it in 5 minutes or less, and then went to brush up the questions.

Thinking of this, Song Ding couldn't help feeling angry.Know what this means for someone with an average IQ like him?

It is what he can do in one year, it may take him ten years to do it!Nima!Why is he starting to hate his own IQ now? !

Sure enough, within Song Ding's moment of contemplation and disgust, Bo Ziming had already put down the script, and A Zhan hurried over to put the script in his bag.

Song Ding breathed a sigh of relief, raised his eyebrows and looked at him: "Have you finished reading?"

Bo Ziming pursed his lips and nodded.

Song Ding picked up a cigarette and drank it.The backstage is not allowed to light cigarettes, but he still thinks he can get through his addiction by smoking like this.

Said: "Well, let me tell you something. Although your video is gone on the server, there is no guarantee that there is no backup in Gu Xiong'an. If it explodes... it is not impossible."

Bo Ziming wasn't too surprised, but said lightly, "I know."

Song Ding tried his best to keep his face normal. After hesitating for a moment, he asked, "Then what are you... planning to do?"

Bo Ziming didn't speak.

Song Ding looked at him and knew that it wasn't that he didn't have an answer, but that he didn't want to say it.

He didn't force him. After taking down the cigarette, he thought about it and said, "Don't worry, even if it breaks out, you are still an artist in the group photo, and the group photo will praise you."

Bo Ziming frowned and turned to look at Song Ding.

Song Ding thought he didn't believe it, and hurriedly said: "Really! I have already drawn up a contract for you. For 25 years, before you retire, you will be a popular artist in the group photo. The group photo is here, and you are here."

Bo Ziming choked up, his Adam's apple moved, and he asked hoarsely, "Why? Why are you helping me so much?"

As if he had heard a big joke, Song Ding put his hand on his hand on the table and said, "Bo Ziming, you don't know what the biggest goal of my life is?"

Bo Ziming frowned, expressing that he really didn't know!Moreover, what does his goal have to do with this matter of his own?

Without stopping, Song Ding's thin lips suddenly curled up and said, "You."

"What?" Bo Ziming didn't realize it for a while, but Song Ding stuffed him with a large piece of honey.

"I mean, the biggest goal of my life is you! When you're done, everything will be fine for me!"

Bo Ziming thought he was flirting again, so he stood up angrily, ready to continue entering the arena.

In the end, Song Ding became serious, and hurriedly followed him, standing behind him, pinching his shoulder with one hand and saying, "I've been chasing you for ten years. Do you think I'm not serious?"

Bo Ziming's whole back was tense, his body seemed to be fixed by something, and then he turned his head slowly...