But, before that, she wanted to see Tangning one last time.
...
For the time being, Tangning decided to spend all her time working out and trying to figure out her character. To truly understand the inner workings of an author, Mo Ting arranged for Tangning to join an author's chat group. At this time, Tangning finally realized that writing required a lot of time and effort from conception to completion.
From the creation of the world to the appearance of a supporting character, everything required a lot of thought.
Of course, nothing could be done overnight. In order to truly immerse herself in the script, Tangning even found a few foreign disaster films and seriously imagined herself as the main character.
Sometimes, he wondered if people would feel shocked when they saw the character he was playing on the screen.
Like this, Tangning spent an entire day reading. When Mo Ting returned home, he found Tangning still looking at the script in the same position. He immediately approached her, took the script from her hands and turned off the TV in the living room.
"It's time to rest."
"I just want to read a little more..."
"No," Mo Ting took the script from her and ordered her to go back to her room to get some rest.
Tangning tried to grab the script back, but Mo Ting raised it high in the air. Tangning took advantage of the situation and wrapped her arms around Mo Ting's waist. She suddenly smiled, "It feels good to have someone controlling me."
Mo Ting lowered his arms and hugged her, "Go do some exercise. You need to stretch your muscles."
"You asked me to cook for you to stretch my muscles. It's not like I'm going to walk the runway. Can I go into the kitchen now?"
"Not walking the runway is not a reason to get injured. If you have scars on your body, you won't look good on set."
"What kind of man would try so hard to prevent his wife from entering the kitchen?" Tangning's eyes curved as she looked at Mo Ting seriously. "Plus, in the script, the author is considered half a housewife. She also needs to enter the kitchen during filming."
"Let's talk about filming later." After speaking, Mo Ting let go of Tangning. "After joining the set this time, there will be a lot of filming. When the time comes, you will realize how precious the free time you have right now is. "
"If I don't want to cook, then you shouldn't either. Let auntie do it. Accompany me for a nap."
Mo Ting looked at Tangning's red eyes and nodded his head, "Let's go. Accompany me to get changed."
The couple carried each other into the changing room and returned to the bedroom together. However, not long after they lay in bed, Mo Ting leaned over and whispered in Tangning's ear, "Your mother wants to see you. Will you go see her?"
Tangning's originally closed eyes suddenly opened. After a few seconds of silence, she replied, "I don't want to see him."
"Then I'll reject it for you."
But, a few minutes later, she changed her mind, "When will it be? Where is it? "
"At Hai Rui. When the time comes, I'll give you some privacy."
"Alright."
After answering, Tangning threw herself into Mo Ting's arms and quickly fell asleep.
In the dim room, Mo Ting was not sleepy at all. Because he knew that Mother Tang was contacting the media. If it wasn't something big, why would she make such a big fuss?
But what was it that required her to contact the media?
Meanwhile, it had been a few days since Bei Chendong moved into his Beijing apartment. However, Han Xiner found an excuse to return home. Every morning, she would come over and leave at night.
It turned out that it was such a difficult thing to get close to someone. Could it be that he didn't have anything attractive about him? She just felt afraid?
That night, after Han Xiner helped Bei Chendong change his bandages, she prepared to pack up and leave. But...
Bei Chendong suddenly grabbed onto the corner of her shirt and said, "Why don't you stay and rehearse with me tonight..."
"No. Besides, I don't know how to do it!" Han Xiner immediately refused. What a joke. She had already tried her best to avoid being alone with Bei Chendong. If she continued to rehearse with him... wouldn't she be digging her own grave?
"I don't need you to know how to do it. Just pretend to be Tangning and I will guide you." Bei Chendong placed the script on the table without looking at Han Xiner. In fact, his voice was a little cold, "I will be on set at the end of the month and I haven't prepared for it yet. Do you want Tangning's first film to flop?"
Han Xiner's heart raced. In the end, she made up her mind, "OK."
Although Bei Chendong managed to convince Han Xiner to stay, he couldn't even compare to 10% of Tangning in her heart. This made him a little unhappy.
He really wanted to teach this brat a lesson.
He was the lazy Bei Chendong. This was the first time in his life that he had to use such a roundabout method to woo a woman. God knows how hard it was for him to endure.
He didn't like crowded places, he didn't like to live in Beijing and he didn't like to listen to the traffic and he didn't like to beat around the bush. But...
For the sake of this brat, he endured everything. What else did she want?
"Then, come here..." Han Xiner put down her handbag and sat down in front of Bei Chendong, "What do you need me to do?"
Bei Chendong looked at the solemn expression on Han Xiner's face and looked at her nervous expression. In the end, he couldn't hold it in anymore. He picked up the script and asked, "If I were to woo you, what would you think?"
Han Xiner's eyes grew wide in shock, "You... you're joking, right?"
"Yep, I'm just joking," Bei Chendong took advantage of the situation and continued, "These are lines from the script..."
"That's good, that's good," Han Xiner's heart raced as it almost jumped out of her chest.
But, after a moment of reaction, Han Xiner suddenly threw a punch at Bei Chendong, "You jerk!"
Bei Chendong looked at Han Xiner like he was looking at an idiot. He then held up the script and said, "Come, let's rehearse."
"OK."
"By the way, when can I remove this troublesome sling from my arm?"
"Before you start filming anyway." In reality, Han Xiner had already flipped through a few pages of the script and roughly knew what kind of story it was. She actually quite liked the idea. If Tangning and Bei Chendong were to film it together, it would definitely be shocking and exciting.
Plus, if she were to help Bei Chendong rehearse, she would be making a contribution, right?
But, the main character, the doctor, was really...
She made one's scalp go numb, just like Bei Chendong.
"Actually, the reason why I rarely go out is because I'm lazy and don't want to socialize. It's not because I'm strange," Bei Chendong explained. After quite some time, Bei Chendong finally defended himself. He then laughed self-deprecatingly, "I never imagined that the outside world would make me so mysterious... and that you would be so afraid of me."
This time, Han Xiner scratched her head awkwardly.
But, at a time when no one was paying attention to the entertainment news, the century-old Tang Family had a huge scandal.
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