The Wealthy Husband

Su Ya also came out from the corner, he took the initiative to smile at Ding Cheng, and then patted Ding Cheng on the shoulder, "Let's go, we'll talk when we go back."

Su Ya only watched Ding Cheng's performance, and couldn't judge anything, but he had already seen what he wanted to see from Ding Cheng's performance, and that was enough, and the others were not that important for the time being.

Ding Cheng nodded and smiled at the female assistant who sent them out, and they drove away from the audition place.

"Do you think Duanmu Yueren hates or loves Chen Ji?"

There are many debates on the Internet, but Su Ya suddenly wanted to hear Ding Cheng's thoughts.

"Not at all, he can't hate or love, but he wants Chen Ji to remember him forever," remembering him with this kind of killing|killing and blood that can't be forgotten in this life, this is Duanmu Yueren's love and hate .

Ding Cheng said this in silence for a moment, he sighed softly, recalling his dream last night, in his dream Duanmu Yueren and Qi Ling almost overlapped, so Ding Cheng actually liked this character very much, even though he was afraid that he would like it too.

Thinking of Qi Ling, Ding Cheng immediately opened his small bag and took out his phone. After the sound was muted, Qi Ling didn't call him or send him a message.

"Maybe," Su Ya nodded when she heard the words. After all, it is a virtual character. Now even the author of the original work can't give them an answer. Whether the answer is correct or not is not important to Su Ya. Such a very spiritual acting.

The use of words like "spirituality" to describe Ding Cheng's acting skills is because his acting experience is too thin. He has grasped the gods, but he does not know the skills in some aspects, and he still cannot express them in front of the camera.

But compared with the former, the latter can be supplemented through acquired learning, and the former is even more rare, which can be said to be rare.The luck he told Qin Feng before, it seems that it is really luck.

"Starting tomorrow, I'll pick you up for classes, talent class in the morning, and acting class in the afternoon." Su Ya parked the car in front of Qiming Building, and then turned her head to tell Ding Cheng.

"Okay," Ding Cheng nodded. He also knew where his shortcomings were. He smiled at Su Ya and grabbed his backpack on the back seat and got out of the car. He watched Su Ya leave before he turned around.

"It's only 04:30, Qi Ling should still be busy..." Ding Cheng didn't go into the Qiming Building, but turned on his mobile phone navigation, found a bigger supermarket nearby, and went shopping.

With him in his Qi Ling, he would definitely not be reduced to the situation where Duanmu Yueren was so disheartened and actively begged for death.

After reading the whole novel, Ding Cheng felt that Duanmu Yueren's flaws revealed at the end could not be due to carelessness. The most likely reason is that he got revenge for his revenge, was disheartened, and took the initiative to ask for death. main character.

He is ruthless and free and easy, which Ding Cheng can't learn, he doesn't have that kind of ruthlessness, and he doesn't have that kind of free and easy, but Qi Ling has all these...

Ding Cheng knocked himself on the head, he felt that he was a little too involved in the drama, how could he always play tricks on Qi Ling.

"Grandpa Zhang, you sent someone to deliver some medicinal ingredients for Grandma Zhang's soup to the security room in my community. I will take it when I go back later, um... Thank you, Grandpa Zhang."

Ding Cheng hung up the phone and continued to pick out ingredients and fruits. He walked around half of the supermarket, and the shopping cart was almost full.An hour later, he carried two big bags and walked to Qiming Building.

"Your president ordered takeaway, tell He Li that my surname is Ding."

Ding Cheng, wearing a peaked cap, really didn’t look like a delivery guy. The girl at the front desk called suspiciously, but He Li came down to pick it up in person after a while. What kind of delivery guy is this? This is clearly for VIPs manner.

"Thank you, is Qi Ling in a meeting?" He Li came over to mention it, but Ding Cheng didn't argue with him, so he let him mention it, but he also asked about Qi Ling by the way, and the time was 05:30. It's almost time to get off work.

"No, sir is in the office." He Li carried the things and sent Ding Cheng all the way to Qi Ling's office, and then he turned to put the things in the compartment first.

Ding Cheng looked back at He Li's back who obviously didn't want to enter the office. He looked slightly puzzled, but he opened the door anyway.

"Get out!" Qi Ling yelled in a cold voice without raising his head, Wang Hai He Li and others would have quit immediately.

But Ding Cheng pushed the door only once, and then he continued to push in, and then slowly closed the door.

He took a deep breath and walked towards Qi Ling step by step, his eyes and posture showed no sign of wavering, even if Qi Ling yelled at him, he would not go out.

"Ding Cheng...it's you," Qi Ling frowned slightly, he knew that his emotions were a little out of control, but soon he eased his expression, although the ease was hard to see.

When Qi Ling was thinking about how to explain, Ding Cheng also came in front of him, and then Ding Cheng bent down, he put his face close to Qi Ling's, smiled lightly, and squatted in front of Qi Ling, he first looked He looked at Qi Ling's feet, and then raised his hand to grab Qi Ling's left hand.

"When do you get off work? I'll wait for you to go home."

Qi Ling had a bunch of explanations stuck in his throat, it seemed that there was no need to say any more, Qi Ling looked at the time, "Ten minutes more."

"Okay, I'll wait for you over there," Ding Cheng replied, letting go of Qi Ling's hand, he stood up, stepped back and sat down on the sofa, the faint smile was still on the corner of his mouth, it was Qi Ling who was very knowledgeable. Ling also couldn't see any forcedness in Ding Cheng's smile.

"I just... wasn't angry with you." Qi Ling picked up the pen and spoke again, but he was still talking to Ding Cheng.Some words seem unnecessary, but he should say.

"Well, I know," Ding Cheng nodded, the smile was still on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were also bent.Ding Cheng's eyes are beautiful, and they are even more beautiful when he smiles.

Qi Ling's eyes also overflowed with a little relaxation. He picked up the document, quickly signed his name, and processed several documents one after another. He closed the pen cap and put it aside, and Ding Cheng, who had been watching him, came over again.

"Look, is there anything left behind?" Ding Cheng helped Qi Ling clean it up, and asked Qi Ling to check it again before leaving.

"No," Qi Ling stretched out his hand, and gently took Ding Cheng's hand, "Let's go home."

Ding Cheng didn't answer any more, he pushed Qi Ling out of the office, He Li over there picked up the two bags of things Ding Cheng bought and followed them, they got into the car and went all the way to the basement of the community, the car was very quiet.

But this kind of tranquility is no longer the stormy depression that He Li and Wang Hai felt before, but a very relaxed tranquility. Ding Cheng turned his head and leaned on Qi Ling's shoulder with his eyes closed, just like that Lean all the way.

"How's the audition going?" Qi Ling asked Ding Cheng only after entering the elevator, but in fact he wanted to ask Ding Cheng a long time ago, but Ding Cheng seemed to be tired, so he didn't ask.

"I don't know the result yet, but Su Ya should give me news tonight."

Ding Cheng has almost forgotten about the audition, and now he wants to know the reason for Qi Ling's anger, but it may be difficult for Qi Ling to take the initiative to tell him.

"I came back early, so I went to buy vegetables first, and I'll make soup for you later."

Ding Cheng pushed Qi Ling into the living room, and He Li also put down his things. At the same time, Ding Cheng also asked him to go to the security room. He not only brought the medicinal materials, but also a box of Zhang Ma's specialty snacks. Ding Cheng divided He Li Some snacks, He Licai drove away from the community.

"You fill your belly first, I'll cook, soon."

Ding Cheng opened the food box for Qi Ling, and he took two bags of things and went into the kitchen.

But after a while, Qi Ling followed with his wheelchair, with a few pieces of snacks wrapped in a tissue in his hand, it was obvious that he came to feed Ding Cheng.

After figuring out Qi Ling's intentions, Ding Cheng's cheeks blushed first, and then he squatted down obediently, and cooperated with Qi Ling's hello.

"It's so sweet and delicious," Ding Cheng finished a whole piece of dim sum in two bites.

Afterwards, he took the initiative to pick up the remaining piece of snack in Qi Ling's hand, broke it into two halves, sent half to Qi Ling's mouth, he paused for a moment, and put the half back into Qi Ling's hand, the intention need not be too obvious.

But Qi Ling cooperated with Ding Cheng to feed him the half piece again, and this dessert, which was already sweet enough, became even sweeter after such a small amount, in short, Ding Cheng's whole heart was warmed.

"Wait, I'll be fine soon."

He got up to wash and stir-fry vegetables, his steps were brisk and his expression was bright, as if he hadn't been affected by Qi Ling's emotions before.

And Qi Ling didn't leave the kitchen either. He turned his body slightly to one side and looked up at Ding Cheng's back in a daze. No one knew what he was thinking except Qi Ling himself, but one thing is certain, he was thinking about getting along with Ding Cheng related matters, in other words, he was thinking about Ding Cheng.

Ding Cheng glanced back at Qi Ling occasionally, his focus was still on cooking, the more Qi Ling looked at him, the better he had to perform, and he couldn't lose the culinary skills that could catch Qi Ling's stomach.

An hour later, the rice, pork ribs stewed soup, and side dishes were all ready, and there was still pork knuckle soup stewed over low heat on the table, which was reserved for them as a supper.

Ding Cheng was so hungry after traveling all day, he ate by himself and did not forget to bring food for Qi Ling, after making sure Qi Ling was full, he swept away all the leftover food.

"Don't eat too much for dinner." Qi Ling saw that Ding Cheng ate so much, and was a little worried that he was overeating. It worked for him too.

"I'll run two more laps later," Ding Cheng put down his chopsticks, smiled at Qi Ling, and then got up to clean up the dining table and the kitchen.Qi Ling followed behind Ding Cheng like pushing a wheelchair, he seemed to have a soft spot for being such a little tail.

After dinner and a proper rest, Ding Cheng really ran a few more laps. After the run, he called Jiang Suwen to make an appointment for Qi Ling's reexamination, and then called home to say hello to Mr. Ding and Ding Hande.

And when he said this, Qi Ling was also sitting beside him, and he was reading a book just like last night.

Ding Cheng hung up the phone, turned his head to look at Qi Ling, and glanced at the book he was reading. It was all in English, but it was not a treatise on economics, it was just an English novel "A Tale of Two Cities".

"Grandpa asked us to go home for dinner on weekends," Ding Cheng said as he squeezed over to watch with Qi Ling.