Heart attack

Chapter 592
"Heart attack?"

Tang Hong also licked his lower lip, his ruddy tongue seduce intentionally or unintentionally, "Boss Sheng has a good trick."

"It's not as good as you." The eyes flicked across her cheeks, with a hint of danger.

It was as if seeing this skin would give him an irresistible urge.

"Ahem, oops, I just woke up and I was so sleepy." Sheng Peiqing in the back seat took a chance and finally woke up from pretending to sleep.

Tang Hong was stunned for a few seconds before realizing that there were people in the back seat. He said a few perfunctory words to Sheng Peiqing, and immediately turned his head towards the other side with a shy face.

Fortunately, Sheng Peiqing was a sensible child, and he immediately changed the topic to drive the atmosphere, and the embarrassment just dissipated in the car after a while.

It took seven or eight hours to drive back and forth, and it was already dark when I got home at night. Sheng Yan sent Sheng Peiqing home to settle down, and then returned home again.

When I got home, I saw that Tang Hongyi had packed up, and he was slumped on the sofa bored. When he came back, he was just answering with a tablet.

Sheng Yan is used to putting things down. If he hadn't known that he had met Tang Hongyi's parents, he would have thought that the two had been together for 80 years and had no feelings for each other.

He unpacked the bag: "I'm busy eating something, I'm going to take a shower."

"Okay." Tang Hong also replied to the delayed email, casually.

Sheng Yan got up to take a shower. After taking a shower, the things on the table still hadn't been touched. He poured two glasses of water and walked over, "What are you busy with? Didn't you agree with me."

"The script we talked about before, isn't it about to join the team recently? Then the male lead suddenly broke the contract, and now he says he is looking for a new male lead."

Tang Hong also handed him the tablet, and ate some mochi himself. The sticky matcha smell spread in his mouth, and the taste was sweet and smooth.

"Director Peng's play?" Sheng Yan slid the screen, not knowing what he was thinking, and frowning.

"That's right, the male lead was put in by the financial backer, and he suddenly withdrew the capital and stopped acting. I guess he broke up with the investor. This kind of thing happens often. I just don't know if I can find the investment quickly. It's pitiful." This play."

"Your script?"

Tang Hong also handed him a mochi: "No, the author is Hu Tao's article, but the screenwriter appointed before is someone else. His wife gave birth, please let me help him with the team."

"How many months are you joining this time?"

She smiled and leaned over, lying in Shengyan's arms as if to comfort him, "This time it's a short local drama, and it's in Huaicheng, and I don't have to go far. Although I live in the crew, I can still play in my free time." Sneaked out for two months."

"Every time you talk to the group, I have never seen you idle. This time, within two months, you still have to write a new article. How can you have time to accompany me?"

"Why do I smell a resentful woman in the palace? Could it be that Mr. Sheng is jealous of his work?"

Sheng Yan snorted coldly: "The lovers of other people's family want to stick together 24 hours a day, but you only think about work."

"24 hours, don't you bother me?"

"Don't bother." He said without the slightest hesitation.

Tang Hong also tilted his head, and said in a moaning voice, "Mr. Sheng doesn't dislike me now. If I dislike him in the future, I will just stay at home and turn into a yellow-faced woman who dislikes me. I'm going to die alone forever."

"That's not what I meant." Sheng Yan was aggrieved, "I'm ready to accept all of you, including your appearance and personality. No matter what you become, I like it."

"I believe in you, but I can't let myself go and live under your protection forever, and don't you think that the president's wife is a well-known romance novelist, with a very compelling style and a long face?"

(End of this chapter)