The president is cold during the day and wants a baby at night

Chapter 392 A Little Too Light

Say you like it, don't say it in the crew, there are a few of them, one male and two males, even if it's the crew, and the cameraman, most of the chats, who doesn't say a few words of appreciation to An Yinluo.

Even the director often talks about An Yinluo's acting skills, and always asks those actors who are always N to learn from her.

They didn't dislike her.

It's just that there are many kinds of likes.

Some are pure liking, some are a kind of appreciation for her, and some are a kind of admiration for her professionalism.What's more, it is beyond the scope of liking, and has stepped into the edge of love.

And Zhu Junyun is like this.

Before, he didn't listen to what Jing Yuqing said, he thought that Zhu Junyun's image of a male god of the people would not be tempted by a married woman.

Like many of them, his liking is just an appreciation of An Yinluo's superb acting skills.

Jing Yuqing said that during the two nights and one day of Zhu Junyun's coma, he kept talking nonsense.

The most mentioned name is An Yinluo.

He also said he liked her very much.He knew that this kind of feeling was despicable, but he just couldn't help thinking about her.His eyes couldn't help but stare at her.

After hearing Jing Yuqing's words, Qiu Chenguang was stunned for a while.

It felt like Zhu Junyun, a god-level character with both good looks and strength, could not find any kind of woman if he was looking for it.

Why do you have to dig into the dead end!

This feeling of not being able to love is heart-wrenching to watch.

Qiu Chenguang thought about it and sighed secretly, "An Yinluo, I'm going to buy dinner for Junyun, before I come back, can you take care of him here for a while?"

An Yinluo didn't think much, glanced at the famous watch on his wrist, and said with a smile, "Well, you can go."

An Yinluo then held the hot water cup in his hand, looking down at Zhu Junyun.

For a moment, the two looked at each other, but An Yinluo didn't know what to say.

Before, she called him a male god, because Zhu Junyun was very serious about acting.He has starred in many movies, each of which can be a hit at the box office.

Everyone likes Zhu Junyun not only because he has the face of a national male god, but also because he is conquered by his acting skills.

He has played many roles, each of which is different.

There are good guys, bad guys, and drug lords who do all kinds of evil.

No matter what he plays, he can bring the audience into his role.People can't help but give a thumbs up after reading it.

In An Yinluo's heart, apart from admiration, there is more admiration for this senior.

And his personality is also super good.Three years ago, when she was a young actress in the [-]th line, he had no airs, and even gave her a bottle of trauma medicine when she was injured.

This time, she starred in The Legend of Concubine Li, and the biggest surprise was to act with the male god.

She was nervous at first, fearing that her poor performance would affect Zhu Junyun.

She was even more afraid that Zhu Junyun would dislike her acting skills.

Later, gradually getting to know this period of time, she discovered that Zhu Junyun would communicate with her before the start of each scene, explaining to her which emotion to use in each scene, and which expression to make the characters in it better ,More real.

She has learned a lot about acting skills from Zhu Junyun.

She is also very grateful to him.I am also grateful to have met him, and it is an honor to film Biography of Concubine Li with him.

An Yinluo thought, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Compared to her having nothing to say, Zhu Junyun felt that he had a lot to say to her.

Example: Why are you losing weight again?Aren't you marrying a very powerful man?Does he not feed you?

Also, An Yinluo, I found that the more I want to control myself not to think about you, I can't love you, the more I think about it, the more your figure and appearance are lingering in my mind.

An Yinluo, I found that I like you more and more.It's the kind that you can't extricate yourself from.

I know you like Yan Zichen, and I also know that Yan Zichen is a hundred times stronger than me.

But so what!
You often don't see it yourself, you and Yan Zichen are not suitable at all.

He is too strong and protective, the more he is like this, the less he will care about your feelings.

He can't give you the freedom you want.Every moment of your life is being monitored by others.

No personal space at all.

Now you are in love, maybe, you still can't feel anything.

But the rest of your life is so long, this kind of control over men will make you more and more stressed.

Two people hold hands for a lifetime, not by sweet talk, let alone by money.

Life is more about two people facing ups and downs together.There are also the trivialities of life, daily necessities.Have you thought about all this?

An Yinluo, I am different from him.

I love you, I can accommodate everything about you.

We have common interests, hobbies.We can also hold hands and work hard together in the entertainment industry.

We can also open a film and television company, and career and love go hand in hand.

You are busy with your career, I will not send people to follow you, let alone control you at will.

You like to smoke, smoke it.

You like to drink, drink as you like.

Whatever you like to do, as long as you like it, I will support you.I fully support you.

An Yinluo, I love you.Really, really, have fallen deeply in love with you.

Although this kind of love seems humble, I can't control it, really can't control it.

Zhu Junyun thought, the corners of his eyes were a little sour.

Seeing that Zhu Junyun's eyes were a little red, An Yinluo leaned forward a little, "Brother Junyun, what's wrong with you?"

Zhu Junyun hurriedly turned away from looking at her, "No."

"Ah, look at me, drinking water by myself. I see that your lips are quite dry, so I'll go and pour you a glass of water."

Zhu Junyun was not thirsty, but he was afraid that his wet eyes would be too unbearable, so she poured water and let her go.

Dachun stood not far away and had a panoramic view of Zhu Junyun's expressions.

There was no change in his face, but there was a coolness all over his body.

After a while, An Yinluo poured Zhu Junyun a glass of water.When she came to the bed, she looked around and found that there was no straw.

"Brother Junyun, can you sit up?"

Zhu Junyun nodded with a smile, "Can you help me?"

An Yinluo was about to put the water glass on the bedside table when she heard Dachun's cold voice behind her, "Miss An, let me come."

An Yinluo smiled and nodded, "Dachun, slow down."

I will take it slow.

Dachun walked to the bed, put one hand on Zhu Junyun's neck, and put the other on Zhu Junyun's thigh.

Although Zhu Junyun is in good shape, the actor has very little time to exercise.

It seems to be in good shape, weighing only 65 kg.

For a Dachun who is the same height and weighs 80 kilograms, it is easy for Zhu Junyun to sit up.

Dachun seems to be very light, but only Zhu Junyun knows that Dachun is a bit too "light"!

There was a burning pain in the back of his neck and the base of his thigh.

His lightness is to look very light.In fact, where the two big hands are clasped, it hurts.

Dachun withdrew his hand, and through the close mirror, Zhu Junyun felt that his eyes were extremely cold.

"Come on, brother Junyun, drink some water and slow down."

An Yinluo handed the water glass to Zhu Junyun's lips, reminding him softly.

Seeing the scene where Zhu Junyun, whose stomach was hurt and could still move his hands, asked Ms. An to feed him with water, Dachun's hand under his belly slowly clenched into a fist.

"Well, thank you, I'm done."

An Yinluo put the water glass on the bedside table, and then glanced at the watch on his wrist.

Qiu Chenguang has been away for a while, why hasn't he come back.

"Are you in a hurry? If you are in a hurry, go. I'm fine."

Zhu Junyun saw that she was always waiting for time, so he opened his mouth.

It was not his intention to let her go.He also knew that since he said so, she wouldn't just leave him and leave.

An Yinluo raised her eyebrows and smiled, "I'm fine. I'll chat with you here for a while."

What An Yinluo didn't know was that they chatted for three hours.

(End of this chapter)