The President is Too Fierce: Sweet Wife, Be Nice! - Chapter 825
Chapter 825 Brother Zhuo is distressed
I haven’t seen her for a few days, she seems to have lost a little bit of weight from exhaustion, and her chubby cheeks are not that fleshy anymore.
“I don’t want to see you so tired either.” Cheng Lianxun gently grabbed the big hand on his face, “But you still keep working every day, don’t you?”
He is also tired from work, much more tired than her. He has never called him tired, and he works day after day, year after year.
She knew she couldn’t do what he did.
But in different fields, she hopes that she can work hard and work hard, and she doesn’t want to embarrass him, and she doesn’t want to become a person who is useless without him.
“This is different, I don’t have to choose. But you are different, you can choose an easier way.”
He never asked her to do something.
As long as she lives a small life safely, happy and healthy, he will ask for nothing else.
“I understand, but for now this is the path I most want to take.”
Although the work was tiring, she did not shake her faith.
The path you choose, you have to go no matter what, if you really can’t go on, you have to try it for three or four years.
“Didn’t think about doing anything else?”
Third Master’s big hand was against her cheek, smooth and warm.
Her face was small, not as big as his slap, and her face was still childish.
Especially when she fell asleep with her eyes closed, she was as quiet as a child who didn’t grow up.
He often looks dazed when he looks at it.
She is an adult in the blink of an eye, time flies so fast, I always feel that knowing her is only yesterday.
“No.” She shook her head, her hair wrapped around his hands.
After she finished speaking, she was so sleepy that she yawned, too tired.
“How many hours per day do you work?”
She looked very tired and sleepy, with dark circles under her eyes, and the third master stroked her distressedly.
It seems that as long as he touches her a few more times, he can sweep away her tiredness and remove her dark circles, touching her over and over again.
“At least twelve hours.” Thinking of work, Cheng Lianxun yawned again, “Fifteen or sixteen hours are indispensable to catch up with the night show.”
“Your crew is so outrageous.”
In the view of the third master, since filming is a job, it should be the same as a normal office worker, working eight hours a day, and overtime overtime depends on personal wishes.
“It’s not that the crew is outrageous, it’s the industry that’s outrageous, and other crews are like that too.”
She has already understood the issue of filming time every day. When rushing to schedule, 24 hours is the norm.
Thinking of the perverted working hours, she yawned again tiredly.
After yawning this time, she was so sleepy that she slowly closed her eyes.
It’s good to lie on Brother Zhuo, and I feel at ease when I smell his breath.
The third master was thinking, this question should be discussed with the crew.
She worked more than ten hours a day, and it was fine for two or three days, but it took over three months to make it through. But this drama will take more than three months. If it goes on for a long time, how can she bear such a small body.
She bowed her head in thought, and in just a short while, she actually fell asleep?
“Lian’er?” he whispered.
Her breathing was even and shallow, and she was really asleep.
“Little guy, you slept before you said a few words.”
He pinched her nose punitively, but softly, apparently for fear of waking her up.
Carefully laying her flat on the bed, he then turned off the light and went to bed.
I don’t know if it was a sudden fall asleep, a restless sleep or what, Cheng Lianxun woke up suddenly when she fell asleep in the middle of the night.
“Brother Zhuo.”
The moment opened her eyes, she subconsciously called out.
(end of this chapter)