Zhong Guhong was in a daze, and his body was stiff. He didn't know what to do and didn't know how to refuse. Wang Cheng was happy that Zhong Guhong didn't reject him. She had already accepted him.
After a while, Zhong Jinhong slowly regained her senses. She clenched her small fist and gently knocked on Wang Cheng's chest as she scolded,""Stinky Ah-Cheng, who told you to be naughty? Who told you to be naughty?”
Although it was called a beating, it was actually similar to a massage. If she really wanted to beat him, Zhong Jinhong wouldn't bear to do so. It was just for show.
"Alright, Ah Hong, you go in first. I'll watch you go in before leaving.”Wang Cheng held Zhong Jinhong's small hand and said.
Zhong Yinhong's face was still burning. She turned around and ran in. When she reached the stairs, she stopped and turned around. She said to Wang Cheng,"Ah-Cheng, I'm going back. Be careful on the road.”
"Don't worry, it's fine. Don't forget about tomorrow's appointment.”Wang Cheng turned around and left after Zhong Tanhong entered the stairs.
It was already night when they returned home. Wang Cheng couldn't sleep. On one hand, he was excited, but on the other hand, he was indeed a little distressed.
He had just said that he had written a script and asked Ah Hong to meet him tomorrow. The script was there, but it was still in his mind. He had not written it yet. What should he do? It was too late now. Forget it, he had to write down the general story first and deal with tomorrow. Then, he would find time to draw out the storyboard.
Wang Chen buried his head in his writing. After an unknown period of time, he fell asleep on the desk when he felt sleepy.
When she woke up the next day, she stretched her waist and realized that her back was aching. Only then did she remember that she was not in bed, but had fallen asleep while writing the script. She quickly washed up and went out without eating breakfast.
Wang Cheng had finally found a small hotel near Zhong Jinhong's house. It was a little hidden. After all, he was considered a celebrity. Unfortunately, he had participated in too little publicity. Many people knew his name, but very few people recognized him.
When he called Zhong Jinhong's house, he was the one who picked up the phone, which made him heave a sigh of relief.
"Ah Hong, I've already found a room and brought the script. Come and take a look at it with me.“
In fact, Zhong Jinhong had been waiting by the phone at home today. She was afraid that Wang Cheng's call would be picked up by someone else. She didn't know how to explain it then.
"Okay, I'll go right away. By the way, have you eaten in the morning?”
"No, I was in a hurry."
"Then I'll bring you some…"
Not long after, someone knocked on the door. Wang Cheng opened the door. As expected, Zhong Jinhong came with something in her hand.
"Ah-Cheng, I bought youtiao and soy milk for you. Eat them while they're hot.”
Wang Cheng was a little touched. These were all his favorite dishes. He ate them almost every day when he was on set. He didn't expect Zhong Jinhong to still remember them.
"Ah Hong, thank you."
"It's nothing, Ah-Cheng. I saw some fried dough sticks and soy milk at the intersection outside. I remember that you don't like buns, so I didn't buy any.”Zhong Jinhong waved her hand to show that she didn't waste too much effort.
Wang Cheng looked at her quietly and didn't say anything else. However, he was thinking that he had to treat Ah Hong well.
"Ah-Cheng, didn't you say that you wrote a script?”Zhong Jinhong broke the silence.
Wang Chen handed the script over. Zhong Jinhong took it and said,""Then eat slowly. I'll look at the script.”
"Yes, okay. This script is still half-finished. I still want you to give me some ideas so that we can make changes together.”Wang Cheng said as he ate breakfast.
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