China Entertainment: Great directors start by winning actresses

Chapter 282 Entering the boudoir during the Chinese New Year

Da Tiantian gently distanced herself from Su Zhe. Her face that was originally full of heroic spirit was now full of anger, as if a volcano was about to erupt.

What Su Zhe did shocked Tangtang, Liu Shishi and other women who had never experienced such a scene.

As one of them, Da Tiantian was deeply hurt, so she naturally had to shoulder the heavy responsibility of maintaining the peace and stability of the harem and set an example.

She is determined to make Su Zhe reflect deeply, otherwise, the next victim may soon surface.

"Tiantian, when you say that, you are a bit suspicious of killing the donkey. After that day"

"Shut up!" Da Tiantian covered Su Zhe's mouth in shame and anger. Her cheeks turned red, like a ripe apple, extremely tempting.

"Okay, I won't say anything, but is this the end of the matter?"

"You have a beautiful idea! We have to make an agreement after we return, otherwise you will just have to wait for a cold war!"

"Cold War? Are you talking about the two of us?" Su Zhe felt a hint of bitterness in his heart. Does this small matter need to be so serious?
Isn’t this the kind of little fun between husband and wife? The other girls all enjoyed it. Da Tiantian was so happy that day, but why did she become so unkind afterwards.

"How have you been resting these days?"

"I've had a good rest, there will definitely be no problem tomorrow!" Da Tiantian said firmly.

Su Zhe also understood that the poor condition was not entirely Da Tiantian's fault. She was really in a bad mood these past few days, and the feeling of those props constantly hitting the camera was really uncomfortable.

In gravity shooting, many impact points are in relative motion, and sometimes Da Tiantian doesn't even need to move, just keep the action still.

Those small devices followed the movement trajectory simulated by the computer and hit Da Tiantian in the opposite direction.

What seems to be a simple impact actually contains a lot of technical content and is also a big challenge for the actors.

However, for Da Tiantian, every shot is a great test of body balance.

After several shots, her physical exertion was like finishing a race of several hundred meters.

The pot of wine named Suanchu was so strong and heavy that only Su Zhe could fully understand it.

Every day, he can see Da Tiantian trying her best in front of the camera and trying her best.

Outside the camera, she was cold-faced. Despite this, Su Zhe still felt extremely proud, and he didn't mind giving up a little face for this beauty.

Meanwhile, February's entertainment news headlines were dominated by Jay Chou's concert.

The bustling shapes, changeable character costumes and ever-changing simulated scenes all made the fans at the scene dizzy, as if they were in a colorful dream.

2011 2 Month 10 Day.

Lunar New Year's Eve.

Su Zhe did not choose to return to his hometown, but decided to stay in the imperial capital and spend the New Year with Tiantian's family.

In the morning, he got up early. After washing, he began to carefully choose clothes, hoping to appear in front of his sweet family with the best image.

This is also the first time for the two of them to prepare in this way, like a big girl getting into a sedan chair, with a little nervousness and anticipation, ready to welcome the new year.

"My dear, are you okay?" Jingtian looked at Su Zhe who had gotten up early and couldn't help but feel a little funny.

She had already washed herself and was about to take her boyfriend home, but Su Zhe was still there fiddling with her clothes, arranging her hair, and even checked the gifts she had bought in advance for fear that something was missing.

Su Zhe arranged his clothes and asked again nervously: "Baby, what do you think of my outfit?"

He was holding the hem of his clothes with both hands, his eyes showing some uneasiness.

Jingtian walked up to him, looked at it carefully, and then smiled softly: "It's very good-looking. You are very handsome like this. My parents will definitely like it."

She patted Su Zhe's hand gently to calm his nervousness, "Don't worry, let's go home together and everything will go smoothly."

After hearing Jingtian's words, Su Zhe felt a little relieved. After all, it was a bit outrageous for a scumbag like him to come to his door.

Although he has been cooperating with the Jing family for so long, Su Zhe has never paid a visit.

He took a deep breath, then took Jingtian's hand, and the two of them walked out of the door and started on the way home.

Jingtian rolled his eyes helplessly, gently covered his forehead, and said with a smile: "Okay, you are so handsome. Let's go quickly, or we won't be able to catch lunch when we get home."

Su Zhe checked his clothes carefully and looked in the mirror. He felt pretty good, so he picked up the gift box and said, "Okay, let's go."

This time, Su Zhe decided to drive himself. To this end, he also specifically asked someone to help him obtain a driver's license.

During the Chinese New Year, he didn't want to trouble Wu Shiyi anymore, and it was more convenient to drive by himself.

He sat in the driver's seat, adjusted the seat and rearview mirror, then started the car and drove Jingtian on the way home.

In the kitchen of Jingtian's parents' house, Jing's mother was busy preparing ingredients for lunch.

She glanced at her husband who was sitting in the living room doing nothing and shouted: "Lao Jing, come here and help me pick vegetables."

Time was running out, her daughter and boyfriend were arriving soon, and she had to hurry up and prepare the meals.

Jing's father heard his wife's call. Although he had an unhappy expression on his face, he still walked into the kitchen.

Jing's mother looked at him and couldn't help but laugh: "What? You can't bear to part with your daughter? It's only a matter of time for boys to get married and girls to get married sooner or later."

Father Jing sighed, said nothing, and began to silently help his wife pick vegetables.

He knew in his heart that his daughter had grown up and had her own life and choices. This was an unchangeable fact.

But he still couldn't help feeling a little disappointed and reluctant. After all, he had raised his daughter, and now he was leaving them to start a new life.

The two chatted while picking vegetables. Although Jing's father didn't talk much, Jing's mother knew what he was thinking.

She patted her husband's hand gently and comforted: "Don't be sad. Our daughter will come back to see us often. Moreover, we have to believe in her choice and believe that she will live a happy life."

Jing's father picked vegetables in silence, and after a long time he said, "I know, but I'm afraid that guy is not a good person, especially those in the entertainment industry."

Jing's mother said with a smile while cooking: "What's the point? Tiantian is not young anymore. She is 24 years old and has her own ideas. Besides, children today are different from those of our time."

Father Jing shook his head: "That's why I'm even more worried. Who knows how this kid is? If he's an insider, it would be even worse."

Jing's mother was silent when she heard this. As for the entertainment industry, because of their daughter's existence, they slowly learned more about it, so naturally they had a bad opinion of this industry.

Jing's father nodded silently, with a worried look on his face: "I'm a little worried. This kid is really not simple. Although he relied on us in the beginning, you can see news about him in entertainment newspapers every day recently."

"They are all praising him. He has made more than tens of billions in cash from going public within three years. He is a standard example of self-made people. You must know that there are some good ones among those self-made people."

"In the past few years, this girl Tiantian has been quite good-looking and can control people. In a few years, I'm afraid he will get tired of playing and just give up."

"The temptation in the entertainment industry is so great. If this kid can make money at such a young age, then many vixens will pounce on him."

Jing's father's worry was clear again, "Our daughter's personality is a bit boring, I'm afraid she will suffer a loss."

Jing's mother stopped what she was doing and looked at her husband. She didn't expect that her husband had thought so much these days.

She sighed and comforted: "Lao Jing, I can understand your worry about your daughter, but we can't deny everything just based on speculation.

Although there are temptations in the entertainment industry, it does not mean that everyone will fall into it.

Moreover, Tiantian is no longer a child, she has her own thoughts and judgments.

We have to give her some trust and let her face and choose on her own. "

Father Jing was silent for a while, seeming to be thinking about his wife's words. He nodded, but his expression was still a little solemn: "What you said makes sense. But I just can't rest assured, because I'm afraid she will suffer a loss."

"Huh!" Su Zhe watched Tiantian take out the key and open the door. He couldn't help but take a deep breath and his face became serious.

He was about to meet his father-in-law and mother-in-law, and he was inevitably a little nervous. After all, he was a little worried that his scumbag boyfriend would come to visit his father-in-law.

He felt that his legs were a little weak, so he tried to steady his mind, hoping that he could behave appropriately.

After Jingtian opened the door, he saw Su Zhe's serious and uneasy expression and secretly smiled.

She liked seeing Su Zhe caring about her so much, so she took his arm and walked inside, shouting loudly: "Mom, Dad, we are back."

Jing's mother's voice came from the kitchen: "Here we come." A few seconds later, a middle-aged man and woman came out. Their eyes passed directly over their daughter, staring closely at Su Zhe, looking him up and down.

"Uncle, aunt, hello, I'm Su Zhe, Tiantian's boyfriend." Su Zhe felt a little reserved when facing the scrutinizing gazes of Jing's father and Jing's mother, but he still tried his best to smile and greeted them awkwardly.

Jing's father did not speak, but kept observing Su Zhe with his eyes, as if he was looking for something. He looked quite majestic in his administrative jacket.

Jing's mother hurriedly greeted her: "Xiao Su, come in, welcome to our home."

She didn't want to lose her etiquette, and at the same time she welcomed Su Zhe's arrival.

Jingtian saw Su Zhe's embarrassment and awkwardness and knew that he was shy, so he quickly came to the rescue.

She took the slippers from home and knelt down to help Su Zhe put them on: "Come, stand up and I'll put them on for you."

Seeing this, Su Zhe waved his hands and said no, but Jingtian had already squatted down and started to help him change his shoes.

Su Zhe was speechless when he saw Jingtian squatting down to help him change his shoes. He understood that this move might cause Jing's father and Jing's mother to misunderstand him.

So he quickly put down the gift box in his hand and said, "I'll do it myself."

He quickly put on his slippers, hoping to salvage some of his image.

When Jing's father and Jing's mother saw this scene, they looked at each other, feeling helpless at their daughter's behavior.

They felt that their daughter seemed to be a little too partial to Su Zhe, and even turned her elbows outward.

In order to avoid embarrassment, Jing's mother decided to separate the two for a while to give each other a chance to buffer.

She pulled Jingtian into the kitchen and said, "Tiantian, come and help mom cook. Xiao Su, you talk to your uncle."

After saying that, she turned and went into the kitchen, leaving Su Zhe and Jing's father standing in the living room.

Su Zhe felt awkward as never before. He really didn't know what to talk about with his father-in-law.

Jing's father didn't say a word since he came in, he just kept staring at him.

Su Zhe felt Jing's father's gaze and felt even more nervous. At the same time, he also felt a little relieved. At least Jing's father didn't seem to show strong disgust towards him.

"Xiao Su, come and sit." Jing's father finally spoke, breaking the silence.

Su Zhe hurriedly responded: "Okay, uncle." He followed Jing's father to the sofa and sat down, secretly glad that at least the conversation had started.

"What do you want to drink?" Father Jing asked.

Su Zhe waved his hands quickly: "No need, uncle, I'm not thirsty." He didn't want to cause trouble to Jing's father, and at the same time, he felt that drinking water in this situation might make him more nervous.

"Then eat some fruit." Father Jing suggested again. Su Zhe declined again: "No, uncle, I just had dinner and I'm not hungry."

He felt like he was dealing with an exam, and he had to be careful with every answer for fear of making mistakes.

At this point, the conversation between the two men fell into silence again.

Su Zhe felt a little embarrassed. He didn't know what to say to break the silence.

Jing's father seemed to be thinking about something and did not continue to speak.

The atmosphere in the living room became a little solemn, and Su Zhe began to feel a little restless.

Su Zhe and Jing's father were speechless, and the atmosphere was a bit awkward.

Su Zhe felt very uncomfortable. He knew that as a junior, he could not remain silent forever.

So, he thought about it and finally thought of a topic. He quickly took out the cigarette from his body and handed it to Jing's father: "Uncle, smoke."

Father Jing's eyes widened when he saw the smoke, obviously a little surprised. In fact, he hadn't smoked for a long time, and he was really a little moved.

However, he also thought that his wife had been forcing him to quit smoking, and she was busy in the kitchen at the moment. If she saw him, he would definitely get angry.

Therefore, Jing's father hesitated when he extended his hand.

Su Zhe didn't understand what Jing's father meant, and felt a little uneasy. He didn't know whether he should take the cigarette or not.

He thought about it and decided to hand the cigarette directly to Father Jing's hand.

Jing's father took the opportunity to take over, and was secretly glad in his heart, thinking that Su Zhe was quite a sensible kid.

When Su Zhe saw Father Jing taking the cigarette, he quickly took out a lighter and lit it for him.

"Hoo" Jing's father exhaled a puff of smoke with a look of enjoyment, then turned to look at Su Zhe and found that he was not smoking. So Jing's father asked somewhat unexpectedly: "You don't know how to smoke?"

Su Zhe was stunned for a moment and then replied: "Yes." He didn't want to lie on this issue.

Jing's father heard this, but did not let him go. Instead, he said deliberately: "Then you smoke, do you want me to light it for you?"

He actually had some small calculation in his mind and wanted Su Zhe to start smoking too.

In this way, if his wife comes out and smells cigarette smoke, he can say that Su Zhe smoked it, and he can shirk responsibility.

Su Zhe saw Jing's father's intention, but he couldn't refuse it directly. He had no choice but to take the cigarette handed over by Father Jing, light it and take a puff. Although he doesn't smoke often, he can only bite the bullet and smoke with Jing's father at this moment.

In the kitchen, while Jing's mother was cooking vegetables, she asked Jingtian in a low voice: "Tiantian, did you and Xiao Su only meet in college?"

There were a lot of things she wanted to know, but she felt it was not appropriate to ask Su Zhe directly, so she could only ask her daughter about the situation.

Jingtian nodded while chopping vegetables.

"Three years." Jing's mother sighed softly. She felt that the time her daughter had known Su Zhe seemed a little short, and she was a little surprised that she was brought home to meet her parents so soon.

She looked at Jingtian and couldn't help but feel worried.

Jingtian noticed his mother's worry and quickly walked over and hugged her arm, saying coquettishly: "Mom, Su Zhe is really good to me, very considerate and attentive."

She hoped to use her words to appease her mother's mood.

Jing's mother looked at her daughter's smiling face. Although she had doubts in her heart, she didn't want her daughter to be sad.

She asked tentatively: "Tiantian, you are already living together, right? Why haven't you had a child for so long?"

Jingtian blushed a little at her mother's question, but she still answered truthfully: "Yes, mom, we live together, and he also promised us to have a child, but I don't know why it never happened, and he doesn't usually take special measures."

She knew that her mother might be a little concerned about this, but she believed that Su Zhe was a good person and hoped that her mother could understand their decision.

Jingtian's face turned red with embarrassment. He didn't expect his mother to ask such a straightforward question, but he still nodded shyly.

When Jing's mother heard the conversation between Jing's father and Su Zhe, she couldn't help but feel worried.

She looked at Su Zhe, then at her daughter, sighed and said, "Tiantian, if you feel unwell, remember to go to the hospital for a checkup." Although she didn't say it clearly, the meaning behind her words was clear. It's obvious.

In the living room, the conversation between Jing's father and Su Zhe continued.

Jing's father smoked a cigarette and looked at Su Zhe with a lot of pleasure. He started to open up the topic and asked: "Xiao Su, how old are you this year?"

Su Zhe quickly replied seriously: "Uncle, Tiantian and I are of the same age."

"25." Father Jing didn't expect Su Zhe to be so young. He had never paid attention to Su Zhe's age before. Only then did he realize that he was one year older than his daughter. He was just 25 years old. He was really young and promising, and he was so capable. make money.

His impression of Su Zhe became a little better, and then he asked, "How long have you known Tiantian?"

"We've known each other for three years, uncle." Su Zhe answered truthfully.

The two men fell into silence again, and the atmosphere seemed a bit awkward. Su Zhe sat on the sofa, secretly thinking about how to break the deadlock.

He secretly observed Jing's father's face, trying to find an entry point for the topic.

At this moment, Jing’s mother walked out of the kitchen carrying dishes and shouted, “It’s time to eat.”

When Su Zhe heard the sound, he immediately stood up and wanted to go to the kitchen to help serve the dishes and show off.

(End of this chapter)