"Wake up, good boy. Let's go to bed early at night."

Bai Ronglin restrained his reaction and combed Ling Chen's hair with his hands.

Ling Chen's hair was shaved short, so these tufts were not easy to get rid of. After touching a few, Ling Chen finally sat up straight in his arms, and swayed to the bathroom with his messy hair.

I didn't look at Bai Ronglin during the period, that is to say, he just made a pillow for nothing, and Bai Ronglin shook his head with a smile while folding the quilt.

It was very painful to get up, but as long as he got up, it would be the same. After breakfast, Ling Chen was completely awake and looked full of energy.

Grandpa Ling took a picture of him: "Act well, grandpa is waiting to watch at home, my grandson is the best in it! How many times do I watch it every day?"

Bai Ronglin smiled across from him, and Ling Chen coughed lightly: "Grandpa, you don't have to watch it all day, just watch it every Saturday."

Butler Su next to him said to him: "Master Ling, the old man misses you, he refuses to go to sleep every day without seeing you."

Ling Chen's heart suddenly felt sour, the piece of shrimp he was biting was a bit bitter, he couldn't find anything to say for a while, this grandfather was so similar to his other grandfather.

Mr. Ling was told by the housekeeper, and said embarrassingly: "Who said that, I can't sleep in a hurry, cough, Ronglin."

Grandpa Ling said to Bai Ronglin: "You two are married now, and grandpa hopes that you can be independent, so you come to see me when you have time, I'm fine."

Ling Chen finally interjected, "Grandpa, I want to live here in the future."

Although he can't divorce Bai Ronglin for the time being, it's not easy to live with them anymore.

Mr. Ling immediately became anxious: "You child, how can you still run home after you are married?"

Grandpa Ling glanced at Bai Ronglin, and also saw the surprise on his face, which was obviously his grandson's thought.

Sure enough, Bai Ronglin looked at Ling Chen, why did he go home to live?

Ling Chen also looked at him, he already told him yesterday, did he forget?

At that time, Bai Ronglin thought he was having a fight, so he stayed with him this time, but he didn't say the reason for living here in the future, and those who didn't know thought that the two of them were separated.

Bai Ronglin smiled at him and said, "If you miss Grandpa, let's stay here for a few more days, Grandpa." He then said to Grandpa Ling, "We miss you very much, too."

Mr. Ling smiled and said: "That's good, stay here for a few more days, and go back when you've lived enough."

Ling Chen didn't say anything else, if Bai Ronglin wanted to live here, he could live here, anyway, he couldn't live for a few days, and he didn't want to be told by his housekeeper Deng.

He could still think of Butler Deng's words: Young Master, how could you live in Grandpa Ling's house? It's not in accordance with etiquette.

Ling Chen stuffed the steamed buns into his mouth, and said goodbye to Mr. Ling after breakfast. Lin Dong was already waiting for him at the door, so he left with Bai Ronglin in two ways.

Today is still a sunny day, Director Zhang's complexion seems to be a little bit better, because he also greeted Ling Chen.

Of course, it is also possible that his manager said good things for him last night.

Ling Chen thought about it and replied to him: "Alright Director Zhang, I'll try my best." Director Zhang asked him to act well and don't lose the chain, so he could only reply like this.

Director Zhang waved at him: "Go."

Deputy Director Zhou looked at his expression: "Director Zhang, are you in a good mood today? Have you thought of a way?"

Today is Monday, there are still 4 days to go, and not a single episode has been filmed, why did Director Zhang laugh?

Director Zhang snorted through his nose: "What can I do? The emperor isn't in a hurry, why should I be in a hurry? Let's take one step at a time."

Old Zhou suppressed a smile: "Director Zhang, how can you say that you are a eunuch?"

"Get out! Hurry up and tell the young master about the play! If he can't do it well tonight, the moon will disappear, and it will rain tomorrow!"

During the day, Ling Chen's scenes were basically over. It's not that he performed well, but that he stopped stealing the camera and didn't look at the camera. Director Zhang sat on the monitor all morning, and didn't even look him in the eye.

Ling Chen turned himself into a passerby, what kind of acting skills does that passerby need?Director Zhang rubbed his chin and narrowed his eyes, he didn't pick out any mistakes.

Ling Chen laughed when he should laugh and spoke when he should speak according to the script. Thanks to the script, the scriptwriter gave him very detailed notes, almost like manipulating a puppet.

So Ling Chen acted bit by bit according to this perfect script, taking no more steps, and no less steps.

Smiling is the same, like pressing a switch on the body, smiling when you make a smile, and never showing 7 if you show eight teeth, and the same is true for reading lines.

If you say he is a puppet, you can make him laugh;

Let him tear the palace man with his hands, and he did it too, tearing his hair, this is real acting.

Zhang Chi, the supporting actor who played against him at the beginning, was too embarrassed to grab him, but when Ling Chen grabbed his hair, he couldn't help grabbing him too.When it is on the ground, the people who watch it can't laugh or cry.

The makeup artist tidied his hair: "Young Master Ling, this wig is not as strong as you think."

Ling Chen's performance was enough to be a green leaf, and Director Zhang didn't find out his fault, so the day's play was over, and it was night again.

Director Zhang asked everyone to eat first, and he also felt that tonight was a hard nut to crack.

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