The president of the rebirth of the movie queen lives next door

Chapter 1595
The night passed in silence.

After dinner, Shen Pianlu went to analyze the script and recite the lines.

Because time was too tight, she still had a lot to do, and Mr. Cheng went into the study to get busy with work after tidying up the kitchen.

It wasn't until after twelve o'clock, when it was dark, that Cheng Zhiyuan glanced at his watch, took off his glasses, turned his neck and leaned on the leather chair.

He stared at the girl smiling brightly in the photo frame on the desktop. After a long while, he sighed, stood up and walked towards Shen Pianlian's bedroom.

The door is half-closed, and warm yellow light shines through it.

He pushed open the door and took a look inside. He thought that the girl who hadn't slept was lying on the fluffy carpet stretched out, with a blanket on her stomach, and a messy script and a pen rolled far away in her hand.

She slept deeply, even snoring softly, it seemed that she was really tired.

Cheng Zhiyuan pursed his lips, walked in with a sullen face, his footsteps were silent, until he got close, he bent down and picked up the script in the girl's hand, and there were densely packed notes between the lines on it, all of which were written by herself. analysis.

Cheng Zhiyuan looked at it for a while, and found that in many places, even the psychological activities of the characters were written on a whole page, and some places had obviously been revised many times, which should be the result of hesitation.

She works really hard and hard.

Cheng Zhiyuan couldn't help but lower his head to look, and at this glance, he found a little saliva that was about to overflow from the girl's mouth.

The corner of the mouth couldn't help but curl up slightly, but it was still taut quickly.

He squatted down and picked up the girl with a big movement, but she didn't wake up, and just grunted and rubbed deeper into his arms.

Cheng Zhiyuan carried her to the bed and put her away, she rolled into the bed very consciously, only half of her face was exposed, her eyelashes were very long, and there was a small shadow under her eyes, she looked extremely soft.

I don't know what I dreamed of, Shen Pianle smacked her lips, frowned and said very unhappy,
"Don't go."

She moaned and said vaguely,
"You can only play with me."

Cheng Zhiyuan was stunned, and looked down at her, but the girl just frowned and stopped talking in sleep.

He looked at the little frown between her brows, which represented a mark of unhappiness, and the heart that was trying to be tense and pretending to be indifferent finally softened into a mess.

Sighing softly, he lowered his head and kissed her forehead, and said in a low voice,
"I only play with you, there will be no one else, it will be in this life."

"But when can you play with me?"

Cheng Zhiyuan reached out and stroked her black hair gently, and asked softly,

"When can we be together every day without being separated even for a day?"

Of course Shen Pianlu couldn't hear his words, her frowning brows were gently smoothed away by the man's warm fingertips.

The cold wind outside the window is probably bitter, but through the glass, the darkness of this winter night seems quiet and gentle.

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Nothing unusual happened the next day.

All the unhappiness from last night seemed to have disappeared.

Cheng Zhiyuan still prepared a scarf, hat and mask for her, poured milk for her while having breakfast, and told her not to get too cold in the studio.

The attitude was too normal and nice, Shen Pianli felt a little embarrassed.

She obediently agreed to all Mr. Cheng's requests, obediently ate up the toast and eggs that Mr. Cheng had prepared for her, then waved her paw obediently to say goodbye, and went out with the focused eyes behind her.

The mood is a little strange, a little embarrassed and a little soft.

She smirked inexplicably for a long time in the car, and didn't get serious until she got to the studio.

(End of this chapter)