The filming progressed smoothly over the next few days without any major issues.
The only thing that bothers me is Zhou Chen, who is sitting and dozing off behind the camera.
Chu Wuyang glanced at him through a gap in the camera lens and sighed inwardly—he really takes up too much space.
Fortunately, this person wasn't too lazy. Apart from occasionally waking up and shaking his head, he basically relied on the recliner to stay alive the rest of the time.
At first, the staff in the studio were a little reserved. Even if they didn't know Zhou Chen's identity, his face clearly indicated that he wasn't an ordinary person.
But as time went on, no one really took him seriously.
After all, this guy was down-to-earth, always laughing and joking, treating the filming set like his own personal playground, occasionally teasing the young girls to make them laugh.
They managed to turn what was originally a tense atmosphere into something like Chinese New Year.
Most importantly, it wasn't just one model who took the initiative to fawn over him; even some staff members secretly moved closer to him.
Zhou Chen had an air of "seeing through it but not saying it," welcoming everyone who came, and smiling more gently than anyone else.
Chu Wuyang shook her head silently as she worked.
With a character like that, he still wants to win back his wife?
You deserved to be dumped! You'd be better off staying single forever!
I don't know if it was because her disdainful look was so lethal,
Zhou Chen, who was on the recliner, suddenly moved his eyelids and slowly turned his head to look at her.
Then, he lazily took out his phone and casually snapped a picture of Chu Wuyang through the lens.
Chu Wuyang was speechless, her eyes clearly saying, "You're tattling again."
But it doesn't matter.
Jingmin's emotions are much more stable now. She accompanies him to his treatment twice a week, and she knows the progress of his treatment better than Jingmin himself.
These are just minor skirmishes; they won't cause any big waves.
Zhou Chen, as if he had completed some sacred mission, put away his phone, dusted himself off, and tried to slip away.
He'd been cooped up in the studio for days; he was practically going to rot.
If it weren't for the occasional child model he could pass the time with and play with,
He had long since vanished without a trace.
Zhou Chen's phone quickly received a text message:
Don't disturb Yangyang's work!
Upon seeing this seemingly unrealistically thoughtful reminder, Zhou Chen felt as if he had been electrocuted, and he sprang upright from the recliner.
He looked down and carefully checked the chat box again; he hadn't sent it to the wrong person...
What's going on?
Has Jingmin changed his personality?
Filled with deep suspicion, Zhou Chen typed out a row of question marks with lightning speed:
【XXX, blink twice if you've been kidnapped!】
The reply came almost instantly, a concise and succinct swear word:
Go to hell!
Zhou Chen looked at the screen of his mobile phone and shook his head with a smile on his face:
【No way? No way? Your brain really got cured? No way! What will I do if you're normal? Give me back the Jimin I know!】
Jing Min: 【&%#%#&】, he cursed quickly and filthily.
Zhou Chen clicked his tongue and shook his head, his eyes almost squinting shut from looking at him.
He slowly posted again:
[Seriously, does your so-called high-tech psychological treatment really work? I wouldn't recognize you if you didn't go crazy.]
Jing Min coldly replied with a few words:
[...]
If you have nothing to do, get back to work.
Zhou Chen raised an eyebrow:
"You won't let me keep an eye on her anymore? Don't blame me if your wife gets snatched away by someone else."
Jingmin's reply was calmer than I expected:
I trust my wife's judgment.
Zhou Chen stared at the screen for several seconds, then finally couldn't help but let out a long sigh:
[It's over, the sky is falling, you're just too normal...]
Zhou Chen didn't believe it at all.
What kind of high-tech psychotherapy can be so miraculous?
In just a few days, how can someone with a ruthless nature be transformed into a gentle and refined person?
What a joke!
He cursed under his breath, but fearlessly raised his camera.
In the shot, Chu Wuyang is facing the camera with Jin Xuan, seemingly explaining the details of a specific movement.
The two got very close, and there was even physical contact.
Zhou Chen narrowed his eyes, whistled lightly, and quickly pressed the shutter to capture the moment.
From this angle, they do look quite "intimate".
Tsk, if I send this picture over, will it cause a real reaction?
With a mischievous and provocative mindset, Zhou Chen sent out the photo with a wicked grin, eagerly staring at his phone screen, waiting for Jing Min to explode.
One second, two seconds, three seconds...
Five minutes passed.
The phone was as silent as if it were dead.
Zhou Chen was getting impatient and quickly sent a message:
[No way, really? You can tolerate this?]
Jingmin replied very quickly:
I don't have time to joke around with you!
Zhou Chen stared at the line of text, carefully studying it over and over.
Full of impatience, an emotion that couldn't be hidden.
Tsk, if he's not just putting on a brave face, he'd change his name to Zhou Chen!
He was about to type out another sarcastic remark, but before he could finish typing, Jing Min coldly tossed out another sentence:
Stop being so boring, I have a meeting.
Zhou Chen almost dropped his phone.
Completely stunned:
[...]
It's so normal it's almost unbelievable!
Over there, Chu Wuyang was still patiently guiding Jin Xuan to adjust his movements.
Just as she was concentrating, a junior assistant approached her with a cup of coffee and eagerly handed it to her.
"Sister Chu, have some hot drinks to warm your throat."
Chu Wuyang gave a casual thank you, not really taking it to heart.
Little did the assistant know that while serving coffee, her eyes were darting around, and she couldn't help but gossip.
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