Chapter 139 Like an affectionate psychopath
"Don't you like the script of the vicious female lead? After seeing your photo, the other screenwriter named you to play the role. It wouldn't work with anyone else. He said that you are the original evil female lead. You are good-looking but have a bad mouth.
Well, when I saw the start time, it happened to be a break from your sweet campus drama. Anyway, there are no auditions yet, so if you like it, you can go and try it."
It's not like Schevis didn't agree with her playing this kind of role.
Also, as soon as the screenwriter saw her photo, he knew she was the kind of person who has a pretty face but a weak mouth?
Has she grown up so obviously?
The villainous female supporting role.
Is this a compliment or a insult?
"Let me think about it." Can time be reversed? You have to do your career in this life, but you can't do it recklessly. Sometimes having too many works is not necessarily a good thing. The quality of the script content and the team are crucial.
Xie Weisi also thought about it now.
She has checked all the scripts and the quality will not be too bad.
If you like the scene, let her act.
Only capable actors who are not bound by roles can endure in the entertainment industry for a long time.
Nothing can remain unchanged.
Those who want to reach the top are destined to endure many hardships.
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Because of Xie Weisi's words, I didn't sleep well all night.
Probably influenced by the words "evil female supporting role", I also had a bad dream at night. I dreamed that when she and Xiao Qinghe were filming on the same crew, she plotted against Xiao Qinghe, and in the end she was hurt because of her intolerance.
And she could only grit her teeth and bear the consequences of having to load the file and start over again if she didn't follow the plot.
But Wen Fu Cheng!
This is a living person.
It's too cruel to load the file and start over again.
Unable to fall asleep due to the situation, he opened his eyes and looked at the man sleeping on his side holding him in his arms.
Some secrets can be told, and some secrets cannot be told until death.
"Can't sleep?" The person who woke up in a daze said in a hoarse voice with a hint of sex appeal.
Taking advantage of the situation, she burrowed into his arms.
"Maybe I'm too full."
Nonsense, she didn't even eat a few bites at night.
Wen Fu Cheng closed his eyes, feeling a little sleepy, and held her tightly, resting his chin on the top of Ying Jing's head. "If it's because of the Wen family and Ji Xian, it's not necessary. I am yours from beginning to end, body and mind."
There is only one woman for you, and there will only be one woman for you. Is this clear?"
She understands.
But that's not what she was thinking about. Wen Fucheng misunderstood.
Okay! She didn’t want to explain this beautiful misunderstanding. It was one thing to know it herself, but it was another thing to hear him say it with her own ears.
I managed to fall asleep in the second half of the night, but was awakened by the sound of the doorbell early in the morning. I sat up from the bed with a pair of panda eyes.
It's a strong visual impact when you open your eyes.
Wen Fu Cheng woke up earlier than her. Seeing that she was sleeping so soundly, he didn't have the heart to wake her up. He went to take a shower first, and the doorbell rang when he came out. He casually pulled the towel around his waist and walked out.
Coincidentally, I was woken up by the ringing of the bell at this time.
I just happened to see him coming out.
Even though she had been honest with him for a long time, she was still shocked by the scene in front of her and felt a little hot all over.
After a small exclamation, he pulled the pillow aside to cover his eyes.
A low laugh rang in his ears. He squinted his eyes at the scene and opened a gap. He was already standing in front of the closet, taking clothes and putting them on his body.
Those powerful muscles, well~ she had experienced how terrifying the power of the eruption was.
Just thinking about the picture makes me blush.
Kitten buried in pillow.
Until Wen Fu Cheng put on his pants, he still maintained the same posture.
It was still too early to let her sleep a little longer.
Be obedient and lie down obediently.
The ringing that disturbed the dreamer had long since stopped. When Wen Fu Cheng came to the door and saw the person standing outside the door clearly from the video, he was a little surprised.
After a few seconds, press the lock and open the door.
"Mom, why are you here?"
In the bedroom, before she woke up, she performed what it means to be out of breath.
Wen Fucheng's mother is here, and Cheng Jin's future mother-in-law is here.
Oh no, no, no, her current imageless appearance can be described as sloppy in Ying Zenan's words.
Sloppy took the opportunity to wash up quickly and put on a beautiful light makeup. It was neither overly ostentatious nor made people think it was too planned, and the whole person was gentle and gentle.
After doing everything, she came to the door and put her ear to the door, almost gluing her whole body to it.
What are they saying outside? Why can't I hear the sound?
She didn't hear the sound, because Cheng Jin stood in front of the kitchen door and watched in surprise as her precious son was preparing breakfast in the kitchen wearing an apron. Is this still her CEO's son who has never touched the sun for thousands of years?
"I didn't know you could cook."
"It's been many years. I can't always eat food cooked outside."
"And auntie, she can't be from outside too!"
“I don’t like having my private space invaded by strangers.”
Cheng Jin crossed his arms and looked at him, seemingly nodding in agreement. "If you could be smarter and cover up the hickey on your neck, maybe my mother would believe your lies."
Wen Fucheng:......
There is nothing better than knowing a son like a mother.
Cheng Jin approached his son and asked softly.
"My daughter-in-law is still sleeping?"
Wen Fu Cheng's hand holding the spoon paused, and after a few seconds he nodded in compromise.
If I had known better, I wouldn't have texted Cheng Jin so quickly and told her to bring Ying Jing back to see her.
He also didn't expect that this strong woman who always focused on work would drop so many things and come directly here today.
"She was tired yesterday, let her sleep more."
After Wen Fucheng finished speaking, he noticed something was wrong. When he looked at Cheng Jin, it was obvious that the other party had misunderstood.
Wen Fucheng was helpless.
"Mom, it's not what you think." He told Cheng Jin about taking Ying Jing to see Wen Hanting, including how Ying Jing made Wen Hanting so angry.
Cheng Jin burst out laughing after hearing this.
"As expected of my Cheng Jin's daughter-in-law, she is so domineering."
She hasn't officially met Ying Jing yet, but she has always known that her son has had someone in his heart for many years.
Even she couldn't figure out where Wen Fucheng's drive to go to China for development came from.
Like an affectionate psychopath.
Later, a person began to appear frequently in the conversations between mother and son.
Wen Fucheng would often share with her some things about the occasion, which were daily routines.
When Cheng Jin found out Ying Jing's age from him one day, he almost beat the traitor to death.
Wen Fucheng had expanded his business to China a long time ago. At that time, he was waiting for the other party's words to adapt to the situation. It's okay. Wen Fucheng was almost sent back to China by Cheng Jin as a lunatic with such a hobby.
It took him a long time to explain before allaying Cheng Jin's doubts.
After all, you can’t say that you are reborn!
In that case, it would not be a neurological problem and would have to be sent for biopsy and study.
At this moment, he quietly opened a crack and looked outside.
Chapter completed!