When Xiao Yang hung up the 121st "The number you dialed is turned off" outside the apartment and looked at someone with a full face, a Band-Aid with a SpongeBob SquarePants face on his right cheek, and stepped into the nanny car with wind under his feet, The whole person froze in place.

Always be on time, even every time he participates in announcements, shoots commercials, or goes to the set, the "workaholic" Zheng Ronghua who always arrives half an hour early unexpectedly eats a full two and a half hours, the most important thing is With a wound on his face and an appearance of "I am so happy today, ordinary people." Xiao Yang immediately understood that this was the refreshment after "satisfied with wine and food"!

"You are old, you are very energetic today." Thinking that he had waited for more than 2 hours in the strong autumn wind, Zheng Ronghua was lucky, pampering his beloved concubine like an emperor in the palace, No, if he were the emperor, wouldn't he be that "the emperor is not in a hurry and the eunuchs are in a hurry".

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, the anger in Xiao Yang's voice could not be restrained, it was written all over his distorted face.

"Why didn't you call in advance today?" Zheng Ronghua completely ignored the displeasure on Xiao Yang's face, lowered his head and played with the phone, and said lightly.

Xiao Yang only felt a rush of blood rushing to his heart at this moment, and Zheng Ronghua's calm and calm attitude blocked the foul words that were about to utter in his throat, and the resentment finally turned into sobs, which were buried in his stomach along the esophagus: "I called 121, your old man turned off the phone, I really don't dare to bother you anymore." After speaking, he was afraid that Zheng Ronghua would not accept his account, so he picked up the phone and flipped through the 'Recent Calls' to show him.

121 pass?Zheng Ronghua raised his eyelids lightly, turned his head to the side in astonishment, and stared at the eloquent "Han Tianwang is my nephew (121)" on Xiao Yang's mobile phone, and his brows were tightly frowned: "How many times have I said it, Don't make our relationship so high-profile." After speaking, he picked up the script on the seat and read it, regardless of Xiao Yang's expression of gnashing his teeth and about to jump.

"Okay, Zheng Ronghua, do you understand what it means to respect the old and love the young?" Xiao Yang raised his voice and shouted in disbelief: "You still don't admit it, do you think you are me..." The rest of the words were left by Zheng Ronghua The eyes stopped abruptly.

Following his gaze, Xiao Yang shrunk his head, closed his mouth obediently, and cast a vicious glance at Zheng Ronghua in the back seat, turned around quietly, and sat down on the car seat.

The relationship between her and Ronghua is a secret that can't be revealed, and she almost ignored the driver sitting in the driver's seat just now and blurted out.

Fortunately, the makeup artist's ingenious hands covered up the mountain pass on Zheng Ronghua's face in just a few minutes, and then walked out of the dressing room calmly under the doubtful eyes of the makeup artist Hongjie.

"Obviously it's a scratch, why must it be scratched by the sunglasses?" Sister Hong looked at Zheng Ronghua who disappeared at the door, and murmured.

"Oh, Miss Hong, you can tell from Ronghua's secretive manner that the wound must have been scratched by a woman." Clothing designer Nike tilted the orchid and pointed at Zheng Ronghua's back charmingly.

"Ohmygod..." As if wanting to hear some shocking rumors, Sister Hong stared at Nike in disbelief: "Tell me, what do you know? This... If it gets out, it will definitely be a big deal." Big news." Put down the foundation, paint, and gossip with Nike.

Zheng Ronghua put into the filming in a perfect state on the set. Vicky, who was a little unstable just now, gradually improved under Zheng Ronghua's leadership, and the shooting ended in less than half a day.

Ren Zijin, who was staying at home, was not idle either. The rare event that Zheng Ronghua was late for nearly an hour in the morning was soon informed by the young Yang Guang who was staying at the film director with nothing to do.

So, the 7 "Dragon Balls" reappeared in the world, but this time there was an extra "Monkey King" Zheng Xijun who collected the "Dragon Balls". The usual smile is also pretending to be relaxed.

Finally, sending away a nest of plague gods, Ren Zijin was finally able to lie on the comfortable sofa and take a nap for a while. Perhaps the sofa was too soft and comfortable, and she fell asleep involuntarily.

In the dream, she felt that her whole body was being washed by warm things, and there were hands sliding back and forth on her body, rubbing back and forth, it was so comfortable, every organ in her body seemed to be stretched out, comfortable Extremely, suddenly the whole person soared into the air, and after going around for a while, she touched a large piece of softness, and she lay comfortably on the softness under her body in the shape of a large character.

There was a burst of coolness coming from a sensitive part of the lower body, she saw Zheng Ronghua buried her head between her thighs in a daze, she just wanted to close the separated legs, but was forced to separate and fix by his big hand on the knees , the movement of her lower body remained the same, seeing that the resistance was futile, she could only hum and beg, "Binbin, I'm so tired, can I stop tonight?"

"..."

"Binbin, are you okay?" She said softly when she didn't get a response.

Finally, someone under her stopped moving, flattened her bent legs, dropped her pajamas, lay on her side, and hugged someone who was still in a daze: "I'm just painting you Medicine, you can sleep well tonight." Then he turned off the light with a 'snap'.

In the darkness, listening to the steady and powerful heartbeat from his chest, he fell asleep again.

Until her even breathing gradually calmed down, Zheng Ronghua's mouth curled into a smile, and his black eyes became more and more silent. In the night, he stared at Ren Zijin, who was sleeping soundly in his arms, for a long, long time, and closed his eyes , as if following her dream into a dream.

******

The movie premiere is definitely the most boring thing in the world, bar none!What's more, Jung Yong Hwa's premiere was still missing.

After the sportswear commercial with Mica ended, Zheng Yonghua and Mica's outstanding performance won the director's love, so, as a favor, I went to the producer of the next commercial, so strike while the iron is hot, the next day , a group of people moved to Busan for the filming of Jinluo Mibu, so they missed the premiere of the movie "A Time That Has Nothing to Do with the Future".

At the beginning, Ren Zijin was still clamoring for him not being able to attend the premiere, but on the second day, before Zheng Ronghua left, Zheng Ge's words calmed her heart: "Ronghua appeared at the premiere. Screenings are definitely not without the media's bright guns and short guns. Director Song is one of the few good directors in the industry who only watch his works. If you give up, you will gain, and this is where you come to live!" Then he flicked the flowing bangs in front of his eyes and disappeared into the wind.

Brother Zheng is right, in front of the mass media now, it is really not a wise move, only when the work speaks, can he come back handsome and proud.

When Ren Zijin sat in the best viewing position of the best movie theater in Seoul, watching the characters in his writing come to life in the performance of various actors, this feeling is like his own child growing up day by day, Bel pride.

Proud and at the same time worried, I am afraid that when the child grows up and reaches the age of marriage, he will be rejected by other girls. Ren Zijin looks around, everyone is watching the movie seriously, but fortunately there is no need to throw it away Damn, her hanging heart finally fell to the ground.

With the development of the plot, the conflicts are becoming more and more intense. The second actor Zheng Ronghua, who has been abused by the screenwriter for thousands of times, is about to appear on the stage, and Ren Zijin's heart that has just been let go is lifted again at this moment , she is not worried about Zheng Ronghua's acting skills, nor is she worried about the director's handling of the male lead, she is afraid of the audience's reaction, this is his comeback after all, although it is only a male lead, but it is an extremely pleasing character set up.

When she created this character, she followed Jung Yong Hwa's image, so what he interpreted naturally couldn't be more natural.

When Zheng Ronghua played the first scene, with Director Song's "cut":

"Zheng Ronghua's acting skills are really good. When the surrounding praises for Song Dao's unique vision and insight into heroes came up, Ren Zijin was speechless for a while. I can't perform to the extreme..." Obviously, the male number two is tailor-made for Zheng Ronghua, okay!

Of course, I also have to thank the director, if he hadn't found Zheng Ronghua, the two of them would not have had the opportunity to develop an "underground love".

***

Looking at the camera that was gradually zooming in on the big screen, the familiar face came into view, his eyes were burning, his dark eyes were full of affection, dazzling as if devouring people's hearts, staring at the front deeply: "If he can't, I don't blame him." You." Then the camera turned to the sea and the sky.

There is no need for gorgeous rhetoric, no need for affectionate confession, as long as this simple sentence is difficult to express affection, it is enough to resist thousands of sweet words.

Who said it - is the best love: affectionate but not entangled.

Ren Zijin seemed to hear the cursing and crying from around her. She just felt that she was in a different place. She hadn't watched the film after it was cut. It was the first time watching it now, but she didn't feel any distress. .

Because she is the original author, she understands the mood of the male number two in the movie at the moment. He has loved this girl who has been behind him for more than 20 years, and has loved her for a whole life. He knows that she doesn't love him, but she has too many worries. Since she can't make a decision, he will make it. As long as your life is more beautiful than Huajiao, I am willing to return to the roots and turn into spring mud, so that you will have no worries for the rest of your life.

The embarrassment of being out of place and the entanglement when thinking of creating this scene at that time, Ren Zijin felt a cloud of turbidity in her body, and she just wanted to get up and leave from the seat, ready to leave this incompatible place, go out to get some air, wrist But got caught.

"Hush." ​​The warm exhalation sounded in his ears, Ren Zijin turned around in astonishment and looked at Zheng Ronghua in front of him, lost his mind for a while, but obediently followed his movements and returned to his seat.

"Why are you here?" She was overjoyed and turned to the person beside her. He just came in from the outside, holding her warm, chubby little hand with cold hands, playing with it back and forth like a warm baby.

"What?" He was staring at the big screen intently, as if he was watching some Hollywood blockbuster.

"I said, why are you here, isn't it..." Isn't there an advertisement to shoot today? Before he could say anything, he was blocked by his mouth that turned his face suddenly.

His eyelashes are so long, Ren Zijin stared straight at the infinitely enlarged Zheng Ronghua in front of him, and unconsciously began to admire his eyelashes.

Fortunately, the souls of the people around are all attracted by the big screen in front, and the cinema is extremely dark, no one pays attention to the "ambiguous atmosphere" between the two at the moment, even if they are discovered, they are at most a couple who cannot help themselves. Lovers, fortunately his camouflage skills are good.

Ren Zijin flickered his old staring eyes, and after a few seconds of being dazed, covered his colorful face, pouted his mouth and nestled into the armchair of his seat, and remained silent.

"Pfft." Zheng Ronghua looked at him biting his lower lip amusedly, leaning on the back chair with an expression of being eaten by someone: "In a moment, the premiere is over, do you have any plans?" He leaned on the back chair together, sideways Ask someone who is still shy with a straight face.

"No, Director Song didn't say anything." She stared straight at the people shuttling back and forth on the big screen, but her heart was already as turbulent as Nezha's troubles in the sea.

"Let's go out to eat that night." Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the prudish person beside him, and then stared at the screen casually, as if concentrating on it.

His kitty hasn't seen her for a few days, so why is she getting more and more shy? Zheng Ronghua thought about her shy look just now with a smile on her face, and felt an itch in her heart.

It was only a few days since I saw her, but I felt an inexplicable miss. Everyone said "a little farewell is better than a newlywed", and it was true.

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