Chapter 87 Vase
Chapter 87 Vase
Li Renyong didn't say anything, but put his arm around Paula's head and brought it closer to his shoulder.
Paula was obedient and did not struggle.
The ripples on the river, the melody of the guitar and the scent of Paula's hair all tell of the beautiful emotions between them.
At this moment, all words seem pale and powerless.
Paula felt Li Renyong's breathing and emotions. She opened her eyes slightly and looked at Li Renyong.
The two people's eyes met in the air, as if lighting a bright lamp in each other's hearts.
At this time, Li Renyong suddenly felt that Paula's little hand was a little cold.
The wind from the river bank blowing on my body no longer seemed to have a refreshing scent, but instead brought a hint of coldness.
"Cold?"
Paula nodded.
"Then go back."
When they arrived at the entrance of the alley and were about to go home, Li Renyong suddenly hugged Paula and said, "I am very happy today."
Paula narrowed her eyes into crescent shapes and said, "I'm also very happy to be able to watch the opening ceremony today."
After saying this, she broke free from Li Renyong's arms to avoid being seen by the neighbors.
Li Renyong scratched his head. Your happiness and my happiness are completely different.
But as long as Paula was happy, he was happy.
When I got home, Huili was already asleep, and only Zheng Nanzhu's room had the light on.
Could it be that Zheng Nanzhu has been waiting for me to come home?
Shaking his head, he washed up and lay down on the bed.
Paula's fragrance seemed to still linger on his nose. With this beautiful scent, Li Renyong slowly fell asleep.
What he didn't know was that after the lights in the room went out, the lights in Zheng Nanzhu's room also went out.
The next day.
"Wake up quickly."
Li Renyong slowly opened his eyes and saw Zheng Nanzhu standing beside his bed.
She smiled and said, "Finally you woke up. I called you several times."
Li Renyong looked at the time and found that it was only seven o'clock. He buried the quilt over his head and prepared to go back to sleep.
These past few days he had been waking up at around eight or nine o'clock, trying to sleep a little longer before the holiday was over.
Zheng Nanzhu pulled back Li Renyong's quilt and said, "Get up quickly. Director Li asked me to tell you that I have to go to his place today."
Li Renyong rubbed his eyes and was still a little confused for a moment.
"Can you let me go over there?"
What could be wrong with Lee Chang-dong? It must be that the movie is almost finished and he is urging me to write the next script.
Li Renyong got up reluctantly, walked to the window and opened the curtains.
The sunlight instantly filled the entire room, causing Li Renyong to squint his eyes.
Zheng Nanzhu smiled and said, "I'm not sure either. It seems like I have something to discuss with you. Let's have breakfast first."
After washing up, Li Renyong sat at the table.
Huili said: "You can't stay in bed even on holiday. Getting up early is good for your health."
Then he smiled and said, "Nanzhu, your craftsmanship is getting better and better."
Today's breakfast is lean meat porridge, which smells really good.
After dinner, Li Renyong followed Zheng Nanzhu to the crew.
Before I even entered the door, I heard Lee Chang-dong yelling, "How many times have I told you that you don't need to do any unnecessary actions. Do it if you can, and get out if you can't."
Then, another aggrieved voice was heard: "Director, I think this character will have soul if it does this."
Hearing this, Lee Chang-dong seemed even angrier. Lee In-yong walked in and saw that it was Wu Renjun who was being scolded.
The last time Li Renyong came here, he was signed by an artist company.
Lee Chang-dong discovered that this kid was very hardworking, so he didn't let him play an extra, but instead gave him a small role to try.
Unexpectedly, he didn't follow the script at all.
Always add some actions or words that you have figured out yourself.
This time, Lee Chang-dong finally couldn't stand it anymore and decided to kick him out if he continued to disobey.
At this time, he saw Li Renyong and Zheng Nanzhu walked in.
Lee Chang-dong simply left Wu Renjun behind and took the two of them into the lounge.
"Uncle Cangdong, why did you call me over here?"
Li Changdong laughed and said, "Ayong, you are famous again and have become the most mysterious screenwriter. Many people in our circle want to meet you."
Li Renyong said nervously, "Uncle Cangdong, you won't let me go meet someone, right?"
Li Renyong felt a little sick when he thought of the last time he met An Haoxian.
Li Changdong pretended to be unhappy and said: "I am not that kind of person. I stopped them. If they really wanted to see you, I couldn't stop them."
Li Renyong nodded. After all, he was a big shot, so investigating a small screenwriter would be a piece of cake.
Now no one disturbs him, one reason is that Lee Chang-dong stops him, and the other is that those people think it is unnecessary.
The film industry is a small one, and Korea is so small, you never know if you’ll meet him someday.
The relationship has become strained and it’s difficult to talk when we meet.
Then, Lee Chang-dong said, "There is another very popular one, our Nam Joo. I didn't expect that she would be the one who showed up the most after just a few minutes. People have been coming to her for autographs all day these days, and one person even proposed to her."
Li Renyong looked at Zheng Nanzhu in surprise. He didn't expect her to be so famous.
Sure enough, being beautiful is good.
Zheng Nanzhu glanced at Li Renyong charmingly and thought to herself, you are the only one who doesn't know the value of things.
"I'm not even as good as an 18th-tier celebrity. Didn't you see that magazines say I'm just a vase?"
Lee Chang-dong smiled and said, "They don't understand you. Your efforts are seen by everyone. One day you will get rid of these names."
Li Renyong was surprised again, because Zheng Nanzhu was always smiling at home and never talked about these things.
After she graduated from school, both magazines and newspapers were spreading bad information about her.
Now even the word "vase" has come out.
Don’t want to bring bad work emotions home?
Zheng Nanzhu stood up and said, "You guys chat, I'll go make you some coffee."
The moment Zheng Nanzhu walked out, Li Renyong began to complain: "Uncle Cangdong, you didn't do this right at all."
The smile on Li Changdong's face froze. He didn't know what Li Renyong was talking about.
Seeing his confused look, Li Renyong said directly: "You clearly knew that Sister Nanzhu liked me, but you asked my mother to bring her home. Aren't you trying to trick me?"
How could Lee Chang-dong understand these? He is just a director.
"How did I trick you? I just asked you if Nanzhu is pretty?"
The scene of Zheng Nanzhu coming out of the bathroom after taking a shower that day emerged in Li Renyong's mind. He had to admit that she was really beautiful.
"pretty."
Li Changdong asked again: "Can I make money?"
Li Renyong thought of the one percent of shares that Zheng Nanzhu got when he first opened the film company.
Although the shares are not many, they are still much better than those of ordinary office workers.
He could only muffle his words and say, "Yes, I can make money."
Lee Chang-dong leaned back on the sofa and said, "Work hard."
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