Chapter 52
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Gao Bochong seems particularly excited today.
After it was over, Wang Zhi felt a little uncomfortable. His legs were covered in red marks from Gao Bochong's scratches, and his stomach felt bloated, as if it were filled with something very hot. Tears still hung at the corners of Wang Zhi's eyes, and they were red. He wrapped himself in the quilt and tried to breathe steadily.
Gao Bochong went to the bathroom with his upper body naked, wrung out a hot handkerchief, and came back to open the quilt to clean Wang Zhi. But as soon as his hand touched Wang Zhi, he felt Wang Zhi's whole body trembling.
Gao Bochong withdrew his hand and asked him, "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
"No..." Wang Zhi's voice was very soft, with a hint of charm that he himself didn't even notice, "I'll do it myself."
Gao Bochong handed the handkerchief to Wang Zhi without forcing her, but Wang Zhi didn't want to clean herself up in front of him, so even though her legs were very weak, she still managed to stand up and went to the bathroom to take a hot shower.
When he finished washing up and came out, he saw Gao Bochong standing at the door waiting for him.
Wang Zhi smiled and took the initiative to get into Gao Bochong's arms: "Are you waiting for me?"
Gao Bochong said "hmm" and kissed his slightly wet short hair. Wang Zhi was still a little nervous, afraid that Gao Bochong would do it again, but Gao Bochong had already leaned over and picked him up.
……never mind.
Just think of it as sacrificing your life for the sponsor.
Wang Zhi obediently raised his head, waiting for Gao Bochong's kiss. Gao Bochong did lower his head, but only kissed the corner of his lips before leaving. After putting him down, he hugged him from behind and said, "Go to sleep."
that's all?
Wang Zhi breathed a sigh of relief and found a comfortable position in Gao Bochong's arms. He was really tired. When he closed his eyes and was about to fall asleep, he suddenly heard Gao Bochong say, "Baby, I'm sorry."
Wang Zhi opened his eyes blankly: "What?"
"Today... I was too harsh on you."
"Really?" Wang Zhi thought seriously, "Are you talking about just now?"
"……Um."
Wang Zhi yawned: "No."
Although he used a bit too much force, as a man, there are always times when he can't control himself in bed.
Sometimes, I would bite Gao Bocong until he bleeds.
Gao Bochong didn't say anything. Wang Zhi felt that he was a little strange, as if he was troubled by something.
Alas, it turns out that rich people also have troubles.
Wang Zhi considerately turned around and buried his head in Gao Bochong's arms, as if comforting a big dog. He put his hand on his back and patted him: "You have been very good to me. I am really happy that you came to see me."
In the autumn mountains, even with the air conditioning on, it didn't feel warm. Only when two people's skin was pressed together could they feel a soft, soothing warmth. When Wang Zhi turned around and took the initiative to hug Gao Bochong, Gao Bochong stiffened for a moment. Then, he hugged Wang Zhi tightly, his arms clenched tightly.
Wang Zhi was a little breathless, but he felt that the moment Gao Bo Chong hugged him, it was as if he was deeply in love with him.
Just as if.
That's enough.
In their marriage, besides money, a little bit of warmth is enough.
Wang Zhi raised the corners of her lips: "Hubby, I like you so much."
After a long pause, Gao Bochong said, "I love you, too."
It's love.
But Wang Zhi was too sleepy to hear the difference and fell into a deep sleep.
Listening to his steady breathing, Gao Bochong felt a sense of peace in his heart. He relaxed his arms somewhat awkwardly, realizing for the first time that he had been using too much force and might have hurt Wang Zhi.
Even if he didn't hold her so tightly, Wang Zhi wouldn't leave.
He said he liked himself.
No one can take him away from her. Even if he smiles at other men, it is just a show.
Only I am his husband, and he always has to go home.
Return to yourself.
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The next day, when Wang Zhi woke up, Gao Bochong had already left. He lay in his still warm bed, squinting his eyes and staring at the sunlight coming in through the window for a while.
It feels so comfortable. I was busy for so long last night, but I don’t feel sore at all.
I guess I've adapted to it.
Suddenly, a fragrance reached his nose. Wang Zhi turned around and saw that the floor from the door to the bedside was covered with fresh flowers. The flowers were gorgeous, with crystal dew on them and a sweet fragrance. They had obviously been delivered this morning.
Wang Zhi stood up and scooped up a bunch of flowers into his arms.
Why did Gao Bochong suddenly send so many flowers?
Wang Zhi was a little happy, so he took out his cell phone, took a picture and sent it out.
【Hexiu】: "What beautiful flowers."
[He Xiu]: "Husband, did you have someone deliver it?"
Gao Bochong quickly replied: "Why are you up so early? Why don't you sleep a little longer?"
Wang Zhi acted coquettishly on purpose.
【He隹】: "I can't sleep without my husband by my side><"
Gao Bochong: "I'll leave later next time."
Is Gao Bochong so easy to talk to today?
Wang Zhi felt a little embarrassed.
【He Xiu】: "No, no, my husband's work is more important."
Gao Bochong: "You are more important."
After Gao Bochong sent this message, he stared at the screen for a while. Wang Zhi also sent a photo. In the clear and quiet light, he was sitting on the bed with a bouquet of flowers in his arms.
The flowers are gorgeous, but his smile is even more beautiful. In the even light and shadow, he looks like a simple and elegant flower, gorgeous in its stillness.
One would like to keep it privately, like the most mysterious and precious gift in life, never to be seen by anyone.
The subordinate continued to report: "...It's going very smoothly. Tianwen has entered the final stage and can now proceed to the third test."
After the report was completed, the boss, who was always very serious and focused on his work, seemed to be distracted, staring at his mobile phone, wondering what important things he was thinking about.
The subordinates didn't dare to speak, fearing to disturb the boss's train of thought. After a while, they finally heard Gao Bochong say, "Got it. I will conduct the third test myself."
As soon as the boss gave the order, his subordinates immediately installed the app on his phone.
After Gao Bochong logged in, he hesitated for a moment and asked Tianwen: "How do you judge whether you are possessive of someone or in love with them?"
The progress bar turned, indicating that Tianwen was thinking.
Gao Bochong suddenly burst into laughter.
How could I ask such a stupid question?
Love? He never believed in love.
My parents' marriage was born out of love, but also ended in love. This so-called emotion is nothing more than a combination of interests.
When the benefits are sufficient, love may last forever, just like when my father relied on my mother for the company, he was considerate to her and seemed to have a deep affection for her. When the company crisis was resolved, the love also disappeared. My father seemed to have become a different person. In an instant, he took back all his love, leaving only the most ruthless face of a businessman.
Gao Bochong cut out the page and pretended that he had not asked such a stupid question.
But on the page he closed, the AI was still faithfully pondering the question posed by the human. Even though it hadn't seen it, it still gave an answer: "The user asked, 'How to determine whether you're possessive of someone or in love?' Xiaowen believes that possessiveness is a part of love. When love blossoms, it's natural to want to be alone with them, and then develop a desire to possess them. This is an innate human instinct. In other words, when a user attempts to monopolize someone, they may already be deeply in love with that person."
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After living in the mountains for more than half a month, Ning Ruji finally found inspiration and started shooting.
Only someone of his status can waste time like this. After all, he lives in the mountains and burns money every day. If it were another small director, he would have been torn apart by investors long ago.
Wang Zhi was very excited and curious about the role he was going to play. Then he was driven by Ning Ruji and ran in the mountains for a whole day.
Pure running.
At first, Wang Zhi found it fun, enjoying the flowers along the roadside while running. But by the time he came back from his nth run, he was completely exhausted, with only one thought in his mind: How long will this run last?!
So tired...
Wang Zhi began to slow down, his breathing rapid, his expression a bit distracted. The sun gradually rose overhead, emitting warm vapor. The mountain road wound, still muddy from the rain the previous night. Wang Zhi was splattered with mud, even his face, where a few drops fell on his jade-like skin, like a bodhisattva lowering her brows.
"Cut!" Ning Ruji shouted, "good!"
Wang Zhi didn't know what "good" meant, and asked Ning Ruji breathlessly: "Director, is this shot passed?"
"I passed." Ning Ruji changed her cold expression during filming and said with a smile, "Xiao Wang, you are very expressive."
Wang Zhi was suddenly energized by the praise and said, "I can still run."
Ning Ruji laughed heartily: "Okay, okay, Xiao Wang, I like actors like you who are beautiful and have good attitudes."
Wang Zhi was very happy. She lay on the bed at night and said to Gao Bochong: "The director praised me."
Gao Bochong bent over to massage him and saw that his calves were scratched by grass leaves, leaving long bloody marks and scabs. Together with the scars left by mosquito bites, he looked covered in scars.
But he still said happily: "...International famous directors all praised me like this, husband, do you think I am actually quite suitable for filming?"
His whole body seemed to be glowing.
Gao Bochong carefully pressed his calf and heard him hum comfortably before saying, "You've always been suitable."
Wang Zhi said: "No director has ever praised me before."
"That's because they lack vision." Gao Bochong said calmly, "Can they be as good as Ning Ruji?"
"That's right." Wang Zhi smiled sheepishly, crossed her legs, and swayed her feet. "But Director Ning doesn't have the same taste as you, my husband."
His feet were very delicate, with distinct bones, like green jade wrapped in snow-white flesh. His toes were pink, round and smooth. Gao Bochong suddenly lowered his head and bit the back of his foot.
Wang Zhi let out a hiss and quickly retracted his foot and stopped moving.
Gao Bochong smiled and said, "I'm a businessman. Businessmen naturally have the sharpest eyes and only want the best."
Wang Zhi was almost embarrassed by his praise: "It's not that good."
His hands were big and his palms were hot. When he pressed on Wang Zhi's waist, it seemed as if he was sinking slightly into the flesh. Wang Zhi felt his whole body go limp from being pressed. He buried his head in the pillow and slowly fell asleep.
Gao Bochong finished massaging him, applied medicine to the wound on his leg, and made him feel comfortable before lying down beside him. He was clearly asleep, but when he felt Gao Bochong's body temperature, he immediately came over, rolled into his arms, and skillfully found a position to lie down.
Gao Bo Chong looked at his slightly trembling eyelashes, his heart felt soft and peaceful. He kissed him, leaned his forehead against his, and fell asleep.
With Gao Bochong as his support, Wang Zhi was full of energy every day, just like an NPC in a game, refreshing his status every day. No matter how Ning Ruji tried, he became more and more excited, which made Ning Ruji marvel: "Xiao Wang is really the best newcomer I have ever met."
There are very few newcomers who torture themselves like this, but instead become more courageous as the battle goes on.
Ning Ruji doesn't like actors to have their own ideas and opinions, so she likes to torture the actors severely at the beginning of filming, so that the actors' brains become numb and they become obedient.
But now, he really felt a sense of cherishing talent and was reluctant to bother Wang Zhi, but Wang Zhi remained the same and tried very hard to meet every requirement of Ning Ruji.
Ning Ruji couldn't help but sigh: "What a rough diamond."
Someone nearby laughed and said, "Xiaozhi is the smartest. He was like this when he was in school."
Ning Ruji asked in surprise, "Teacher Xu and Xiao Wang knew each other before?"
Xu Youyi smiled and said, "I am his senior."
"It turns out Xiao Wang is also a top student." Ning Ruji was in awe. "I thought beauty and intelligence were incompatible. No wonder Old Gao acted so quickly. He really has good taste."
Xu Youyi's eyes darkened a bit, but he quickly recovered and followed Ning Ruji's words, "I don't know how Mr. Gao and Xiaozhi knew each other."
"Haha, Old Gao has been planning this for a long time." When Ning Ruji first learned about it, she also found it incredible, "He fell in love with Xiao Wang at first sight..."
He talked incessantly, but Xu Youyi looked at Wang Zhi who was putting on makeup on the other side.
He was surrounded by many people, sitting there with his back straight, leaving a subtle and shimmering arc between him and the back of the chair. His slender hands with long sleeves were holding a few pages of scripts. The sunlight fell from above, falling fairly on everyone, but he was the most eye-catching and dazzling, dazzling everyone.
Xu Youyi stared at him as if staring at a dream that was out of reach.
Ning Ruji continued, "This old Gao is ruthless in the business world, but when it comes to marriage, he's also determined to get married without hesitation. If I were him, I wouldn't have the courage to do that. I'd just snatch his wife from his brother."
After a long while, Xu Youyi finally chuckled softly, as if in agreement, yet also as if sighing, "But if it was Xiaozhi who was robbed, then no matter how straightforward it was, it wouldn't be excessive."
Wang Zhi had a great time acting!
This method of acting is so cool that you don't have to think at all, just rely on your intuition, and you can act the way you want without worrying about wasting time and film!
Wang Zhi was full of energy, and after finishing work, he said to Ning Ruji: "Director, I can still work overtime!"
"You can work overtime, but I have to go take a break." Ning Ruji still followed the foreign habit of leaving work at the same time every day and never working overtime. Hearing this, he smiled and said, "Xiao Wang, have you fallen in love with this shooting method?"
Wang Zhi nodded vigorously: "Yes."
This approach can be exhausting for sensitive artists, as they might question whether their performances are flawed. But for a newcomer like Wang Zhi, who has just begun to explore the boundaries of performance, it provides him with ample opportunities to experiment without being ridiculed or criticized.
It's really a gift pack for beginners.
Wang Zhi looked at the staff members who were finishing work with some reluctance, feeling that he had not performed enough.
Out of the corner of my eye, I saw a familiar figure among the people packing up the props.
Wang Zhi was a little uncertain: "Senior?"
The man then slowly straightened up and turned to look over, seeming a little surprised that Wang Zhi would take the initiative to call him: "...Xiao Zhi."
"Senior, why are you packing up your props here?"
Wang Zhi hurried forward and helped him pick up the props scattered on the ground in his arms.
Xu Youyi smiled and pushed up his glasses: "You forgot, I am the consultant of the crew. Of course, the props must be reviewed by me."
Ever since their last unpleasant parting, Wang Zhi hasn't seen Xu Youyi. He feels like he is always by the director's side, and disappears as soon as the filming is over.
Wang Zhi wanted to apologize to him - he really overreacted last time. The senior was just concerned about him, but he spoke so sharply.
Wang Zhi hesitated and didn't know how to start.
So embarrassing.
He doesn't have many friends, especially old friends he has known since his student days. Reuniting after a long separation should have been a very happy thing, but he was so unfriendly in responding to his friends' concern.
…Actually, the senior didn’t say anything extreme.
It's just that in your own heart... there are secrets hidden that even you can't understand.
Wang Zhi was a little distracted and didn't notice. Xu Youyi looked at him with gentle and compassionate eyes: "Xiao Zhi, you've worked hard filming these days."
Wang Zhi came back to his senses and said with a smile: "It's not hard. I feel like I have learned a lot."
Xu Youyi hummed, "Actually, I've been hesitating these days... I said some very bad things last time, Xiaozhi, I want to apologize to you."
"What?" Wang Zhi was a little surprised. "Senior, are you going to apologize to me?"
Xu Youyi said, "I was too impulsive that day and made rash judgments without understanding the full picture. I only heard that you and Mr. Gao got married after knowing each other for a short time, and I thought your marriage was just... superficial. But I can see that you care about him very much, and your relationship is much closer than I imagined. I was too offensive."
After Xu Youyi finished speaking, seeing that Wang Zhi didn't respond, she said with some disappointment, "Or... you don't want to forgive me?"
"Ah? No..." Wang Zhi's expression was a little strange. He stood there, his eyes wandering, yet bright, as if he had thought of something that even he himself couldn't believe. "Senior, I actually want to apologize to you too. I know you're just concerned about me."
Upon hearing this, Xu Youyi smiled with relief.
He knew that Xiaozhi was still the boy he was before. He looked cold, arrogant and lonely, but he actually had a soft heart. A little kindness would make him feel at a loss.
I was too impulsive.
How could he not be angry when he was asked to judge his decision even though he hadn't seen him for so long?
Xu Youyi chatted with Wang Zhi for a few more words, but seeing that he seemed a little absent-minded, she couldn't help but ask with concern, "What are you thinking about?"
Wang Zhi was a little slow before saying, "...I'm thinking about what to eat tonight. I'm starving."
Xu Youyi laughed, but Wang Zhi suddenly stopped.
Car lights were on on the winding mountain road, and a convoy of vehicles was speeding towards them.
That was the convoy escorting Gao Bochong.
Gao Bochong comes to the crew every day. Everyone has been making fun of him in the beginning, but now they have become accustomed to it. Although no one says it, everyone is thinking about it in their hearts.
Gao Bochong really loves his new wife.
I would rather spend a lot of time every day to join the crew.
Xu Youyi said, "Mr. Gao is here."
Beside him, Wang Zhi had already run to the door. When he ran over, Gao Bochong's car happened to stop and the door opened. After Gao Bochong got out of the car, he took Wang Zhi in his arms.
The slender young man was wrapped in a loose and thick black windbreaker. His snow-white face was like a blooming lily. He raised his head and looked at the man with bright eyes.
Xu Youyi felt sour and bitter in her heart. She stared at the overlapping figures of Wang Zhi and Gao Bocong, and even forgot to hide her gaze for a moment.
Gao Bochong suddenly looked over, and when he saw it was him, he turned away indifferently.
Such contempt.
Just like Xu Youyi, there is no way to shake his relationship with Wang Zhi.
This contempt is far more infuriating than hostility, as if it is just an insignificant speck of dust, while they are the closest to each other and no one can interfere.
Xu Youyi looked at Wang Zhi deeply, then turned and left.
Gao Bochong looked at his back and sneered.
Wang Zhi in his arms asked curiously, "What are you looking at?"
"Nothing much." Gao Bochong said, "How was the shoot today?"
"It went very smoothly."
Wang Zhi immediately started chattering with Gao Bo Chong about what happened to him that day. Gao Bo Chong listened with a smile, but Wang Zhi suddenly stopped talking.
Gao Bochong asked, "Are you tired?"
Wang Zhi nodded, then shook his head. That night, before they both went to sleep, Wang Zhi's chest and collarbone were covered in kisses of varying depths, like butterflies, piled up messily. He was clearly very tired, but he still propped up his temples, looking at Gao Bochong with sparkling eyes.
Gao Bochong put his arm around his waist and pulled him into his arms: "What are you looking at?"
"Look at my husband." Wang Zhi asked, "Do you feel tired coming to see me every day?"
"No." Gao Bochong said calmly, "If I asked you to go shopping and use your credit card every day, would you feel tired?"
Wang Zhi fantasized about it.
Then I couldn't help laughing.
Gao Bochong chuckled at him and said, "When people are doing happy things, they don't feel tired."
Coming to see him is the happiest thing for me.
Wang Zhi said "hmm": "I am also very happy that you come to see me."
But he felt disappointed again.
The incomprehensible secret in my heart seemed to be solved during the conversation with Xu Youyi.
I seem to... seem to be a little in love with Gao Bochong.
That's why she cares so much about how others view their relationship, and that's why she's so worried about gains and losses. She's happy about Gao Bo Chong's kindness to her, but she's also worried that he'll get tired of their relationship.
So this is what it means to care.
So this is what love is.
I actually fell in love with my...sponsor?
Wang Zhi buried his head in Gao Bochong's neck, his ear pressed tightly against his pulse, and could hear the gurgling blood and the steady beating of his heart.
I am the only one who is worried about him, but he is always so stable and calm in front of me, as if nothing can change him.
…
Isn't this something we've known for a long time?
He just likes his body and covets his money and rights.
Equivalent exchange is like the legendary "alchemy", which involves taking out what you have and exchanging it for what you don't have.
But that doesn't include love.
"What's wrong?" Gao Bochong asked, "Want to chat?"
Wang Zhi didn't say anything, but just grasped a button on Gao Bochong's chest with his fingers. Gao Bochong laughed: "You're acting like a spoiled child again."
Wang Zhi suddenly said, "My character this time seems to be a love-brained person."
Gao Bochong asked, "Is Ning Ruji willing to give you the script?"
"I guessed it after I gave them a few pages."
The few pages of script he was given simply said he was in the mountains looking for someone. They split into two groups for filming: Group A, where he worked with Ning Ruji, and Group B, led by the assistant director, filming another young and handsome actor.
Wang Zhi said, "We are about the same age and both shoot in the mountains. I guess he is the person I am looking for."
"Why is it called love brain?"
"The little mute I play is supposed to be a young master, but Director Ning always makes me run around, and only says it's okay when I'm exhausted. A little mute comes all the way to the mountains, what else could he be but love-brained?" Wang Zhi said with a hint of meaning, rolling his eyes. He didn't dare look at Gao Bochong, but just fiddled with his button. "What do you think of love-brained?"
Gao Bochong said: "There will be no such person in my life."
The business world is like a battlefield. Everyone who follows him must ensure absolute rationality so that they can accurately choose the path that maximizes their interests amidst the ups and downs.
Wang Zhi didn't say anything else, but his hand became a little heavier, as if he wanted to pull the button off.
Gao Bochong turned his head to look at him and saw that he was frowning and didn't look very happy, which made him a little confused.
You were fine during the meal, why are you suddenly unhappy?
Could it be that Ning Ruji scolded him during the filming?
Gao Bochong secretly took note and planned to ask his assistant to ask Ning Ruji tomorrow to hint at additional investment.
Wang Zhi is just a newcomer, unlike the old hand Ning Ruji had worked with before. Even if there is something wrong, just say a few words, why scold him.
When he was silent, Wang Zhi felt a little discouraged.
I can't tell the difference between the big and small kings, so what's the point of discussing love brain with the sponsor?
Gao Bochong probably only has his work on his mind.
Wang Zhi let go of his hand and turned around: "It's getting late, I'm going to sleep first..."
Halfway through his speech, he suddenly held his breath.
Behind him, Gao Bochong's hand reached out and wrapped around his waist from behind, and a dense kiss fell on Wang Zhi's neck passionately. He heard Gao Bochong say, "Baby, are you unhappy because your husband didn't serve you tonight?"
…
He was wrong.
Besides work, Gao Bochong also has this kind of yellow waste on his mind!
Wang Zhi wanted to refuse——
He is very annoyed!
But Gao Bochong's hand suddenly moved, and Wang Zhi subconsciously held his breath, feeling that his heart was lifted up by Gao Bochong.
Behind him, Gao Bochong was still asking, "Is it okay?"
……never mind.
Wang Zhi closed his eyes in despair.
It’s fine if there’s no love, but how many people in this world can have someone of Gao Bo Chong’s worth defending them?
Gao Bochong's craftsmanship is average, but he has a strong learning ability. Wang Zhi was very calm at first, but after a while, he felt like he was in heaven. He didn't care about whether he loved him or not. He could only hug Gao Bochong's arm tightly, like a vine wrapped around a tree.
Gao Bochong listened to his weak and trembling breathing, kissed behind his ear, and felt that his wife in his arms was shaking badly.
This greatly pleased Gao Bochong. Through Wang Zhi, he realized for the first time that even if he did not get physical pleasure, spiritual satisfaction was enough.
At the last moment, Wang Zhi cried out and bit his arm tightly.
Gao Bochong suddenly stopped and asked him, "Do you love your husband?"
He was choking with sobs and refused to speak, but was defeated by Gao Bochong's coercion and inducement. He could only cry and say, "I love... I love my husband the most."
Even though he knew that this was just an unconscious response, Gao Bochong still felt an incomparable pleasure when he heard the word "love".
He said in a gentle tone that he himself didn't even notice, "Be good, your husband loves you too."
His palms felt hot, and Wang Zhi seemed to stop breathing.
Gao Bochong hugged him tightly, feeling that his desire to possess him was like the sea, endless.
Wang Zhi seemed to have changed when he faced himself.
It's not a change in behavior, but a feeling.
It was as if the light in his eyes when he looked at her was not just because of money or anything else, but just because of herself.
The body can't lie. When he entered, Wang Zhiyuan was more enthusiastic and proactive than before.
Why?
Gao Bochong vaguely felt that some subtle changes seemed to have occurred between him and Wang Zhi. He took out his phone and switched to the Tianwen page, but his fingers hung there, unsure how to describe the problem.
The tablet on the table was filled with tasks waiting to be processed, but Gao Bochong's mind was not on work at all.
Someone knocked on the door, and Gao Bochong came back to his senses: "Come in."
Ning Quanwu pushed the door open and came in, looking concerned: "What are you doing? You haven't signed the document for a long time. Are you sick?"
Ning Quanwu never thought that Gao Bochong would be slacking off and thinking about something.
Are you kidding? That’s Gao Bochong. Does he have any hobbies besides work?
No!
But seeing that Gao Bochong looked normal, Ning Quanwu asked suspiciously, "What are you doing if you're not sick?"
"Nothing. Just testing the Heavenly Questions." Gao Bochong regained his composure and said calmly, "It seems more humane this time?"
Ning Quanwu said, "I heard that they used emotional mentors to train AI. Is it effective?"
Thinking of the answer Tianwen gave last time, saying that he had fallen deeply in love with Wang Zhi, Gao Bochong was silent for a moment: "I'm not sure."
It is impossible for him to love. Love is so false, like a bubble that will burst when the sun rises.
He and Wang Zhi will be together forever. The combination of interests is far more long-lasting, stable and unbreakable than love.
Ning Quanwu was a little confused: "What do you mean by uncertain? Never mind, that's not the point. I heard Xiaozhi is filming recently, can I go visit her on set?"
Gao Bochong looked at him and said, "No."
"What's wrong? I heard that you go to the crew every day and you go thousands of miles to deliver it."
Hearing this, Gao Bochong smiled faintly: "I am his husband, it is natural for me to visit him."
Ning Quanwu: ...
What are you showing off!
The phone suddenly vibrated. Gao Bochong lowered his eyes and saw that Wang Zhi had sent him a new message.
With the corners of his lips raised, Gao Bochong thought, at this time, he should have just finished filming the morning part. Is he so impatient to send me a message?
Ning Quanwu said, "Who sent this message, Lao Gao? Your smile is so disgusting."
It's like finding a treasure.
As Ning Quanwu finished speaking, Gao Bochong's smile disappeared, his face suddenly darkened, and he looked very cold.
…
I was just joking. Gao Bochong wouldn't be angry, right?
Ning Quanwu asked timidly, "What's wrong?"
Gao Bochong said nothing, but just quietly looked at the new line of words that appeared in the dialog box between him and Wang Zhi.
Over and over again, as if remembering every word deeply.
[Chizhi]: "Husband, you'd better not come to the crew anymore."
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