The president of the rebirth of the movie queen lives next door

Chapter 1233 I'm Strong Too
Cheng Zhiyuan held the corner of the table and slowly listened to her complaints. After the complaints came to an end, he said,

"Have you been drinking?"

"..."

After choking for two seconds, the girl denied it without hesitation,

"How is it possible? I have to film at dawn, so I don't know how to drink."

"You don't know how strenuous it is to film a scene. You have to do somersaults with Wia at every turn, and my waist is about to break!"

"And I suspect that Ye Danggui is a super obsessive-compulsive disorder. The reshoots every day are enough for me to play the whole New York. In the end, he just wants to pick the best effect out of all the good performances."

"Also, in order to maintain my strength these days, I eat some hard-to-drink fitness meals every day, my..."

"Is that why you insist on waiting for my call just to say that?"

Cheng Zhiyuan interrupted the girl suddenly, and said in a deep voice,
"Aren't you going to ask me something?"

There was silence over there, and it was only after a while that he heard the gentle voice left behind by the girl tearing apart her smile,
"May I ask you what, Mr. Cheng?"

"Didn't I tell you a long time ago that when you want to talk, I'll come and listen?"

"What I want to hear, I heard it when I got on the phone."

Sitting stiffly in the dark, Cheng Zhiyuan realized for the first time that the girl was always bluffing and bluffing in the bright and lively shell, so she still had such a gentle and inclusive appearance, smoothing out all his restless negative emotions one by one.

"I just hope you're not afraid."

Shen Pianli said in a low voice,
"Just like you are the first thing I think of when I run into any trouble, I hope you will be the same."

"I like all your strengths, but I also accept all your shortcomings. I want to own your future, and I'm not afraid to face your past."

"I want to protect you, Mr. Cheng."

"I'm strong too."

The sound of the wind coming from nowhere and the girl's low voice reached the man's ears through the radio waves.

He sat stiffly for a long time, and finally after a long silent exhalation, he slightly curled his lips, watching the haze that had shrouded his eyes for many days gradually dissipate, and those broken, mottled, bloody hallucinations peeled off one by one, the ultimate The dim light illuminated the photos in the room, as if the sun had finally set again.

Cheng Zhiyuan closed his eyes and said in a low voice,
"Do you still remember the psychological diagnosis and treatment record I showed you?"

"It was written by my aunt for me, five years after my parents died."

……

The second hand in the quartz clock was ticking, the room was still dark, but the atmosphere was no longer as cold and dead as it was at first.

Those memories full of dark emotions, almost trance and cruel, were spun by the man's low and slow speech speed into a plain narration like telling other people's stories.

But no matter how plain it was, a soft whimper soon came from the receiver.

The girl seemed to be afraid of disturbing him, and deliberately covered the receiver.

Cheng Zhiyuan told those past events without reservation with a slight smile in that little weak cry.

In the past, I always avoided recalling, but when I recalled it, I felt extremely gloomy, as if I was about to be dragged back to those gray areas. At this moment, when the girl cried like this, it seemed that all the suppressed pain had been relieved, and it became no longer So heavy.

Until he finally finished speaking, the other side finally stopped keeping it, and just burst into tears.

"Why didn't you tell me sooner?"

While crying, Miss Shen scolded him sobbingly,

"Cheng Zhiyuan, are you stupid? Do you still want to hide this kind of thing from me forever?"

(End of this chapter)