You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

Qingmang didn't think so much. After eating and drinking, he walked around the Suyuan Garden as a walk after dinner, and was also thinking about the follow-up plan.

After the exam this time, she can stay. After staying, she needs to study hard and get admitted to the film school in Hwaseong. She needs professional knowledge to enter the entertainment industry step by step.

But this summer after the college entrance examination, she needs to find something to do, let her review the entertainment industry this year, and what major events have happened.

Hmm... If I remember correctly, this year, there will be a movie that will be a big hit after its release. The director is a very talented person, and several of the movies he directed have sold well. The market, echoing the capitalists, has been exposed to a lot of negative effects, and its own business has been hit hard.

The film he prepared this year was his three-year hard work, but unfortunately because of the decline in popularity and deliberate suppression by some people, from the preparation to the start of filming to the review to the release, it has gone through various obstacles and almost cannot be released.

After the release, the circle of friends was detonated, and basically everyone was watching this movie, which ushered in a bumper harvest at the box office and word of mouth. The director also ushered in the peak of his career. It would be nice to learn something from him.

After thinking about it, I made up my mind to find a time to meet this director for a while. Anyone can add icing on the cake, but helping people in the snow is more memorable.

After making the plan, all she has to do now is to study hard and face the mid-term exam.

The rest are not much of a problem, she can remember, but the math gives me a headache just thinking about it.

Looking up at the lights on in the study on the second floor, it was time to move out this rescuer.

Qingmang held a math textbook in his arms, knocked on Lu Yanmu's door, and first peeked into a small furry head to peek at him.

Lu Yanmu was concentrating on reviewing the company's documents at this time, glanced at her, but did not speak.

It doesn't seem surprising to her.

With a sweet smile, Qingmang walked behind him, Aren't you tired? She looked like the little wife at home.

Lu Yanmu didn't lift his head, hummed, and continued to work on his work.

Qingmang took a peek at the document he was looking at, well, it was something she couldn't understand.

Then let me press it for you. Without waiting for his consent, the small hand was directly on his shoulder and the arm was pinched and pressed.

The moment her hand touched her shoulder, Lu Yanmu froze for a moment. He never liked to have physical contact with others, even if he didn't resist Qingmang's contact, Qingmang never took the initiative to touch him for so long. Suddenly someone pinched his shoulders for him, and he couldn't react for a while.

The girl's small hand, which was not light or heavy, was just right, and slowly pressed and pinched on his shoulder, which really relieved a lot of tiredness.

If I wanted to refuse, I didn't say it. The slightly stiff limbs gradually relaxed under the girl's slow pressure. Finally, I closed my eyes, and with her rhythm, I slowly dispelled the fatigue of the day.

Are you very tired today? Qingmang turned his head to the side, and saw that he rarely showed a trace of tiredness, and there was a faint layer of black green under his eyelids, which made him feel inexplicably distressed.

His body was overdrawn after working overtime and staying up late year after year, and finally it got worse and worse.

The person who stood at the top of the pyramid from a young age in other people's mouths, I am afraid that only he knows how much he has paid behind the invisible.