Chapter 243 Extra: Past Life (35)
Zhou Chong was completely infatuated with her.
For so long, Shan Qingshan has been constantly on the go.
I spend most of my time in film and television cities. Recently, I flew to several countries to participate in exhibitions and filmed two variety shows. Sometimes I even go into the deep mountains and forests with the film crew.
Zhou Chong missed it terribly, wishing he could keep his phone plugged into a power source and video chat with it every day to find some solace.
I couldn't resist any longer, so I used the excuse of a company project to sneak over and take a look from afar.
Shan Qingshan is really busy.
The number of fans visiting the film set has also increased noticeably.
Zhou Chong had to admit that if he visited the set frequently, the chances of their relationship being exposed were very high, and communicating by phone was the safest way.
Perhaps due to being busy with work and under a lot of pressure, Qingshan Xiaobao's replies became shorter and shorter, and the intervals between them became longer and longer.
Zhou Chong used to always be able to find a little bit of tenderness in Qingshan Xiaobao's indifference.
He felt that he was special, and that Qingshan Xiaobao liked him.
But lately, it's been too cold.
After being treated coldly many times, Zhou Chong learned his lesson.
I will no longer bother him with trivial daily matters.
Judging from the chat history, the two seem to have less and less to say to each other.
Zhou Chong started by saying, "I have a friend," seeking advice from his friend, and received the reply, "You might be about to get dumped."
Zhou Chong was filled with anxiety and contacted Shan Qingshan more frequently than before.
On the surface, it's said that he's busy with work, and it's also understandable that Shan Qingshan is busy with work.
It's the truth, but not the truth.
He was afraid that one day he would receive the message, "Let's break up."
But today, Zhou Chong feels alive.
He looked at the person sleeping peacefully in his arms, and smelled the fragrance of the shower gel from home on him, which made him feel especially at ease.
Zhou Chong lowered his head and kissed his lips.
Shan Qingshan opened his eyes.
"Did I wake you up?"
Without saying a word, Shan Qingshan wrapped his arms around his neck, raised his head, and kissed him again.
Zhou Chong grabbed him, rolled over, and pinned him down.
I think to myself, I probably still like him.
Even if it isn't,
At least, he still carries something that Qingshan Xiaobao cherishes...
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Shan Qingshan took on a role in a crime drama, playing a lawyer in a suit and glasses, though his role was small.
After the official photos were released, the agent took another photo of Shan Qingshan wearing glasses and reading a book.
The comments section is full of "Awei is dead".
The man who caused the deaths of hundreds of thousands of Ah Weis is sitting silently in a corner of the film set, reading a book.
Lately, when he's not filming, he's always reading.
Very quiet, very focused, as if living in a world of their own.
The book has been turned to the last page.
I've finished watching it.
Shan Qingshan closed his eyes and remained silent, seemingly emptying his mind.
Lingling quickly stepped forward, "Brother Qingshan, a lot of people online really like you now, do you want to take a look?"
There was no response.
He wasn't interested.
"Brother Qingshan, we don't have any filming this afternoon. How about we go grab a bite to eat? I've heard there are lots of good restaurants near Peking University. Apparently, every well-established university in China has a lively food alley nearby."
The fingers resting on the book cover twitched slightly.
Lingling quickly took out her phone and, seizing the opportunity, showed him videos related to Peking University online.
The snacks there, the academic atmosphere there, the campus there.
He got more and more excited as he talked and accidentally touched his personal page.
"What's this?"
Seeing that Shan Qingshan had taken the initiative to ask, Lingling immediately perked up.
The introduction reads, "It's a super topic for you and CEO Zhou, it hasn't been out for long, but there's a lot of content. The host is clearly a loyal fan. This photo, I don't know where it was taken, has a really special atmosphere..."
"Slaughter them."
Lingling wondered if she hadn't heard clearly, "What?"
Shan Qingshan was silent for a few seconds, then said, "Can't I make my own decisions?"
"No, brother..."
"Then let's talk to the agent and see what he thinks."
Silence fell again.
Lingling felt a bit overwhelmed, looking at the book she had already finished reading.
"Brother, do you still want to read? I'll buy you two more books."
Reading is always better than daydreaming.
"good."
Shan Qingshan reads mostly law-related books.
Lingling wanted to put some storybooks in, but they were all left aside and never even opened.
Shan Qingshan has a photographic memory. As he reads more and more books, the screenwriters in the production team will come to him for advice on related issues, using Shan Qingshan as a search engine.
Shanqing Mountain welcomes all who come.
Later, the director and the lead actors also arrived.
More and more people surrounded him, but Shan Qingshan remained a man of few words.
"Teacher Shan, how many years would you like to sentence this character to?"
"Life imprisonment, or, to put it more seriously, the death penalty."
The director immediately told the screenwriter, "That won't do. Who would want a murderer? Change his romantic scenes."
Shan Qingshan's eyelashes trembled slightly, but he didn't say anything.
The director and screenwriter talked about a few more characters before leaving.
The drama that Shan Qingshan is filming is a modern drama, and two of the filming locations are in the business district, not far from Zhou Chong's company building.
Shan Qingshan did not tell Zhou Chong.
Zhou Chong got the news from his agent and came looking for him.
He even pretended to send a message to Shan Qingshan, asking him why he was filming in this place.
Shan Qingshan didn't look at his phone. Instead, he held a thick book and read it on the edge of the noisy and chaotic film set, where people were coming and going.
That detached, quiet, and aloof demeanor is captivating.
He was also wearing a suit and glasses.
Zhou Chong's Adam's apple bobbed, and he couldn't look away.
Perhaps it was because his gaze was too intense that Shan Qingshan noticed it.
A fleeting glance from afar, light and cold, yet like Cupid's arrow of love, it struck right at the heart.
My phone vibrated.
Shan Qingshan: [Go to my car and relax.]
Zhou Chong then realized that he had embarrassed himself.
Fortunately, it was Qingshan Xiaobao who discovered it.
Otherwise, I'd definitely lose face big time today, and I'd have to go two miles to save it.
Zhou Chong got into the RV and, with his cunning scheme, decided to stay there and not leave.
He didn't know if Qingshan Xiaobao would be able to go home with him today.
All I know is that I miss him.
During the waiting period, he felt like a bride wearing a red veil, waiting for her husband to enter the bridal chamber.
Fortunately, he finally met Qingshan Xiaobao.
The price to pay was that the RV got dirty.
The car needed washing, so Zhou Chong quickly tidied it up before Shan Qingshan handed it over to his assistant to drive to the car wash. He then got into Zhou Chong's car and took home all the books he had finished reading recently.
The book was thick and heavy, so Zhou Chong took the initiative to do all the work and told Shan Qingshan to go take a shower first.
Shan Qingshan sat on the balcony after taking a shower.
The evening breeze rustled the clothes hanging on the balcony, carrying a subtle fragrance that made him feel as if he were still alive.
Zhou Chong tidied up the books, prepared some fruit, and then went out to look for someone. He finally saw Shan Qingshan reclining in a wicker chair on the balcony.
He closed his eyes, as if asleep, with an evening butterfly perched on the tip of his nose.
Zhou Chong stopped breathing.
Perhaps it was because Shanqing Mountain was too quiet, because when I opened my eyes, the butterflies hadn't flown away.
Only after he turned his head did the butterfly flutter away.
Are you tired? Do you want to go to sleep?
Shan Qingshan looked at him.
His tone was as hesitant as it had been in the RV earlier. Zhou Chong asked, "Do you like it?"
Shan Qingshan stood up, forked a piece of fruit that he had cut, ate one piece, and then fed him another piece.
Are you tired?
Zhou Chong: "I'm not tired."
"Then let's wait a little longer."
He couldn't sleep again.
It's good to watch Zhou Chong a little longer.
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I'll finish the past life chapter in the next couple of days.
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