The beautiful boy is disobedient, take over!

Master Shan said: "Stop messing around. Return the gun to your elder brother."

"Brother?" Zhong Ming glanced at Shen Jun and sized him up suspiciously, but he still returned the gun to him.

"Brother, do you still want me? I'm Awen."

Shan Wu didn't know that he had such a younger brother. He went out to serve as a soldier, and he left for five years. When he left, Shan Wen was only as high as his waist.He glanced at Shan Wen, walked out without saying a word.Zhong Ming chased after two steps, stopped again, and looked back at Master Shan: "Father, is he really my big brother? Why is he ignoring me?"

Master Shan looked solemn and did not speak.

Zhong Ming stood where he was, and suddenly raised his head and shouted: "Father, my aunt went to my mother's room to quarrel again, you should go over and have a look."

"There are so many people, everyone can save trouble!" Mr. Shan hurriedly walked outside, Zhong Ming followed Mr. Chen Wang to go outside, the snow was getting heavier and heavier, and when he reached the gate of the corner, Zhong Ming ran away in a hurry , to find his elder brother Shan Wu.

This is all of Zhong Ming's scenes for the day, and the next ones to be filmed are all old dramas like Mr. Shan and the others. He let out a sigh of relief and ran to the back of the monitor to watch the replay. It's really beautiful, the person in the camera is so strange, it doesn't seem like she is herself.

The production team took good care of him, a novice filmmaker, and encouraged him one by one at noon. The young actor who played his mother in the play even came here to chat with him, hoping to get to know him better and promote mutual affection. .Zhong Ming had a fulfilling and happy life. After a week of filming, he gradually got on the right track. But at this time, there was an unhappy news. Mr. Song told him that his version of the script was not selected. .was killed.

Although he had a new career and started to make movies, Zhong Ming was still very sad, because he put a lot of effort into that script, and for a while he almost didn't even have time to sleep, just to write a certain scene or dialogue well.And compared to acting, screenwriting is the right path he intends to take, and now he can't take care of the right path, he is still a little sad.

Sad, Zhong Ming called Ling Zhigang immediately and told him about his script. Ling Zhigang comforted him and said: "It's okay, they don't know the goods, and there must be people who know the goods in the future."

Zhong Ming laughed out softly, and asked, "But I'm still not happy in my heart."

"Then come out tomorrow, and I will try to make you happy."

"We still have a shooting task tomorrow." Zhong Ming thought for a while and said, "How about tomorrow night, I'm fine at night."

"Since there's nothing to do tonight, why don't you go home and stay overnight, okay?"

Zhong Ming thought for a while, then nodded, and said, "Okay!"

After agreeing, Zhong Ming suddenly laughed again, turned over on the bed, and asked: "Why do you want me to go back and stay for one night, tell me honestly, do you have any impure thoughts?"

Ling Zhi just laughed on the other end of the phone, Zhong Ming heard that the voice was a little strange, and asked, "Have you been drinking?"

Ling Zhigang looked surprised: "Yeah, I drank some."

"I hear your voice as if you've been drinking too much, don't you have sex after drinking?"

"No, I just missed you."

Zhong Ming suppressed a smile and pursed his lips, his eyelids trembled, and asked, "How much do you think?"

Ling Zhigang's tone was obviously drunk, with a bit of hooliganism and banditry: "I can't bear to think about it."

"Hmph..." Zhong Ming snorted, "It's not so exaggerated."

"Then do you miss me?"

"Think about it once in a while." Zhong Ming said, "I'm afraid of losing money, so I dare not think too much."

Ling Zhi just laughed out, let out a long breath, and said, "Don't eat when you come back tomorrow, let's eat together."

Zhong Ming nodded and said, "Okay... How much wine have you drunk? I can hardly hear you talking. I have never seen you drink so much before."

"I drank a lot today..."

"I asked you to quit smoking, so you forgot to quit drinking?" Zhong Ming sat up from the bed and said, "Drinking too much alcohol is worse than smoking. Why don't you pay attention? Okay. , I won’t tell you anymore, I hung up.”

After speaking, Zhong Ming hung up the phone. After sitting on the bed for a while, he got up, put on his clothes, and trotted out of the hotel.As soon as he ran out of the hotel, Ling Zhigang called again. He turned off his mobile phone and ran all the way forward.In the film and television city, some crews were filming night scenes. He took advantage of the light and ran out of the film and television city, took a taxi, and went straight to Ling Zhigang.

He thought, this is somewhat of a surprise, right?If Ling Zhigang met him, he should be very happy, right?

Zhong Ming felt that he was doing something very romantic. It was only when he got in the car that he realized that the film and television city was not one and a half miles away from where he and Ling Zhigang lived, but nearly an hour's drive away.The taxi stopped at the entrance of the community, Zhong Ming paid, took out his mobile phone and checked the time, it was already 09:30 in the evening.

The house was already pitch black, Ling Zhigang seemed to have fallen asleep, Zhong Ming tiptoed open the door, and then the light of the mobile phone screen entered the living room.Holding his breath, he sneaked to the bedroom door, and then secretly pushed the bedroom door open.

The bedroom was also pitch black, and nothing could be seen, but the window revealed a hazy halo through the curtain.He cautiously touched the switch on the wall, then yelled, and turned on the light in the bedroom.

"Ha ha!"

His open mouth was set, because there was no one in the bedroom, it was empty, he was not at home, and the quilt on the bed was not folded, and it was spread on the bed in a mess.Zhong Ming scratched his head, turned around and turned on all the lights in the living room.

There was no one in the living room either, Zhong Ming called Ling Zhigang, and ran upstairs to check, only to find that Ling Zhigang was not at home at all.

Now Zhong Ming was a little suspicious, he took out his mobile phone and called Ling Zhigang.

As a result, as soon as the call was connected, he heard the phone ringing, and it seemed to be in this house.He hurriedly followed the ringtone and found the door of the bedroom. He pushed open the door of the bedroom, only to see Ling Zhigang's cell phone lying on the bed glowing.

Ling Zhi just went out without his mobile phone.

Now Zhong Ming didn't know where to find someone, he sighed and sat down on the sofa in the living room.After sitting like this for a while, he felt a little angry again, thinking that Ling Zhigang might be happy somewhere in the middle of the night.

He stood up, turned off the light, and left the house.Because of the heavy snowfall a few days ago, thick snow has accumulated on the lawn.He put his hand into his pocket and let out a long breath. The white mist under the street lamp exhaled from his mouth and quickly dissipated into the night, thinking about his mood at this moment.

He came here excitedly, and when he got back to the hotel, it was estimated that it would be eleven o'clock, and it would be difficult to take a taxi if it was late, so he quickened his pace, but when he ran to the gate of the community, he suddenly saw A familiar figure was running towards him.

Zhong Ming was taken aback for a moment, then laughed out, pursed the corners of his mouth, and there was a kind of surprise that was lost and found again, his heart was hot and sore, he leaned against the tree, put his hands in the pockets of the down jacket, and pulled the hat He got down, covered most of his face, and then pulled the scarf up to cover his mouth.

As Ling Zhigang ran closer and closer, Zhong Ming could clearly see that Ling Zhigang's face was full of stubble. It seemed that he hadn't shaved for several days, and his face was covered with sweat. He was panting as he ran, as if he had run a long distance.Seeing that Ling Zhi just ran up to him, he turned slightly sideways, leaned against the tree and lowered his head.

Ling Zhigang ran past him, Zhong Ming didn't dare to look, but his hearing was very sensitive. He heard Ling Zhigang's breathing, and smelled the faint fragrance and sweat of Ling Zhigang's body.

When Ling Zhigang ran past him completely, he raised his head and glanced at Ling Zhigang's back.As a result, Ling Zhigang stopped suddenly and looked back.

Startled, he quickly lowered his head again, but the footsteps gradually approached him until they stopped in front of him.He finally couldn't help it anymore, held back the smile on his face, and raised his head.

Ling Zhigang looked at him panting, a strand of hair was drenched and pulled down, looking a bit downcast.He pulled off the scarf, and then the hat, and looked at Ling Zhigang with his head up: "Say, where have you been?"

Ling Zhi was stunned, and then he broke into a very bright smile, and without saying a word, he rushed up and kissed him.