Chapter 57 (2/2)
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"I miss you……"
With just one sentence, Song Ling's temper vanished.
Luo Wenchuan put his arm around Song Ling's waist, his tone full of grievance: "I tried to go to sleep, but I really couldn't. I can't stand it, I can't stand turning over and finding you're not beside me. Brother Ling, I'm sorry, I'm such a nuisance."
During the three years without Song Ling, Luo Wenchuan could go an entire day without saying a word. His reluctance to speak was never due to innate aloofness, but rather to a language barrier.
Speaking even a single word was extremely difficult for him. As a child, he was eager to express his emotions but could only utter single syllables. No one wanted to talk to him, and he became increasingly silent. Until he met Song Ling, who never hesitated to be patient with him. Even if he spoke haltingly, Song Ling would listen attentively to each and every word.
Luo Wenchuan's desire to express himself was gradually cultivated after he met Song Ling. From then on, he had someone to share his joys with and someone to listen to his grievances.
The two embraced in the hall on a rainy night, while the wind and rain raged outside and the lights shone brightly inside.
Song Ling took Luo Wenchuan to her room, gave him a hot bath, and tucked him into bed.
Luo Wenchuan quietly watched Song Ling sitting on the edge of the bed drying her hair. Even now, he still felt like he was in a dream.
"Brother Ling."
"Um."
"Brother Ling."
"What's wrong."
"It's nothing, I just wanted to call you." Luo Wenchuan turned over, making plenty of space for Song Ling.
After Song Ling dried her hair, Luo Wenchuan came over and looked at her knees, asking softly, "Does it hurt here?"
"It doesn't hurt now."
"It must hurt a lot." Luo Wenchuan breathed on Song Ling'er's knee twice and reached out to rub it for her.
Looking at Luo Wenchuan, Song Ling felt her heart pounding like it had never been before, yet it also returned to calm.
在康复大厅那些日子，宋凌无时无刻不想揍这人一顿，可当真正见了面之后才发现，将爱意转化为恨意是很难的一见事。
The love in Luo Wenchuan's eyes would never fade. He could not hurt someone who loved him, nor could he abandon a little rabbit he had cherished, even though Luo Wenchuan had done many wrong things.
It was at this moment that Song Ling finally understood something.
Love is self-control and indulgence of others. It is allowing the beloved to set fire in one's heart, even if it burns down everything one possesses, it is difficult to completely hate or sever ties.
“I…” Song Ling glanced at the person beside him, reached out and smoothed Luo Wenchuan’s hair. He wanted to say something, but in the end he couldn’t say it.
Luo Wenchuan is still young. He lacks self-control and is forever filled with a sense of unfounded enthusiasm. He will never understand the reasons behind this.
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It rained all night and hadn't stopped by the next day.
Song Ling received a call from Director Chen, who immediately berated everyone without giving them a chance to speak. Going down the mountain to do some planting without permission violated the crew's rules and they would be punished upon their return.
After hanging up the call, Song Ling glanced at the person still lying in bed and said, "Get dressed, it's time to go back."
Luo Wenchuan hummed in agreement, buried his face in the blanket, and stayed in bed for a while longer.
Shi Xingyun bears full responsibility for taking Song Ling and Zhou Luoyang down the mountain without permission and not returning home that night. Fortunately, everyone is safe, and the two directors only had to exchange a few words before it was over.
After Song Ling and Shi Xingyun's car left, Luo Wenchuan drove towards Lishan.
Director Chen gave Song Ling and Shi Xingyun a thorough dressing-down in front of the directing team, and soon the news that Shi Xingyun had taken the two actors down the mountain for a good time spread throughout the entire crew.
In response, the director from the other team simply said: "If the upper beam is crooked, the lower beam will be crooked too."
With a senior like Shi Xingyun who is willful and difficult to manage, it's easy for him to lead the younger generation astray.
In the following days, Director Chen implemented a sign-in system for the entire crew. Whenever the weather was bad and filming was suspended, everyone had to sign in at the lobby at 10 p.m. every night. This system greatly limited the ability of people like Shi Xingyun who cared a lot about their image.
Song Ling has a significant amount of screen time in Lishan, and most of the time she appears alongside Li Ke.
When Luo Wenchuan had nothing to do, he would sit near the director's crew with a cold face and look through the viewfinder.
This is the first time Director Chen has met such a serious investor. Although Luo Wenchuan's seriousness might indicate ill intentions towards his actors, at least he's taking it seriously. This will make it easier to discuss any disagreements in the future.
Li Ke harbored great hostility towards the ever-present Luo Wenchuan, and never gave him a friendly look whenever they met. Song Ling was soft-hearted, but his heart was anything but.
"Honey, are you sharing a room with Luo Wenchuan again?" Li Ke asked during a break.
Song Ling was stunned for a moment, and in that brief moment of surprise, Li Ke understood what was going on.
"You really can't resist a beautiful woman. Is he really that good to you? You're so forgetful of what you've learned. He's just been so good to you that you've lost all sense of time. Don't forget, he's still Luo Wenchuan's son. Who knows what he'll do to you when he comes back this time?"
Song Ling sat down on the spot and said to him, "No, it won't be that easy this time."
"What do you mean you can't? You thought you couldn't either, but you still fell for his tricks. I don't know what's so great about this little vixen that she's made you so infatuated." After Li Ke finished speaking, she looked up and sized up the person in the distance. Luo Wenchuan was indeed handsome, so handsome that even he couldn't help but take a few more glances. But handsome as he was, Song Ling's enemy was his enemy, and he would never be soft-hearted.
Seeing the two squatting together, Shi Xingyun came over to join in the fun.
Luo Wenchuan sat in his chair, his eyes slightly closed. He was thinking, sorting out Luo Huaishan's situation. Assistant Zhang had sent a message saying that the Imperial Court had accepted Luo Huaishan's lawsuit.
After returning to China, Luo Wenchuan caused Luo Huaishan a lot of trouble. Luo Huaishan originally planned to use the incident of Luo Wenchuan dealing with Qinghe back then to threaten him into working for him. Unexpectedly, Luo Wenchuan was quiet for only two days after returning and then completely broke ties with his own father.
Luo Huaishan was forced to go abroad by Luo Wenchuan and could not enter the country in the short term. He also realized that the father-son relationship between the two had come to an end. So he decided to go all the way and sued his own son in the Imperial Court.
Luo Wenchuan had long anticipated things would come to this, but he hadn't expected Luo Huaishan to be so eager to send him in. This man always valued his reputation, so his actions could be considered a sign that he had been driven to the brink.
"Mr. Luo, the court has contacted us. The boss has solid evidence, it's possible..."
It's possible that a case will be filed.
Even a legendary figure like Luo Wenchuan can have a fleeting moment of fame.
"Keep an eye on what's happening over there, and make sure he's present on the day the case is filed," Luo Wenchuan instructed, then straightened up and picked up a drink from the makeshift table.
"Mr. Luo, what's wrong...?"
"I have plans, go ahead."
"good."
Xiao Qian put away the terminal and headed towards the villa. Luo Wenchuan's composure greatly comforted his uneasy heart, but he still couldn't understand it.
A few days ago, Luo Huaishan went to a sanatorium abroad, presumably to find someone to investigate evidence of Luo Wenchuan's actions against Qinghe back then. With the case about to be filed, Luo Wenchuan is still here with his mistress; this isn't good.
A note from the author:
Here it comes!
Thank you to reader "1nits" for watering the plants with nutrient solution.
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Chapter 58 (1/2)
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Chapter 58
Chapter 58
I'm in pain.
The composed Luo Wenchuan glanced up and caught sight of a very eye-catching piece of jewelry.
Seeing that Luo Wenchuan did not resist his approach, Fang He was overjoyed: "Hello, President Luo, I am Fang He, an actor in our crew."
"Fang He..."
Luo Wenchuan's gaze fell on the sapphire on Fang He's chest, lost in thought.
Fang He thought Luo Wenchuan was looking at him, and smiled shyly: "Everyone says that President Luo is aloof, but I think President Luo is quite approachable."
"Approachable." Luo Wenchuan had heard many evaluations over the years, but no one had ever dared to use the word "approachable" to describe him.
Looking at the handsome Omega before him, Luo Wenchuan asked, "Do you want to sleep with me?"
Fang He was taken aback by Luo Wenchuan's blunt words. Luo Wenchuan was aloof and handsome, the kind of scholar who would become a top scholar. It was truly surprising that he would say something like "I want to sleep with you."
Luo Wenchuan turned his gaze away and said to him, "I don't like Omegas."
“I know you like Alphas,” Fang He said tentatively.
Luo Wenchuan thought about the question carefully and said in a deep voice, "I don't like it either."
I don't like it either.
What do you mean by not liking him at all? Luo Wenchuan is with Song Ling, but does that mean he doesn't like him?
What kind of answer is this? And what is Song Ling then? A lover, or a tool for venting?
Fang He's expression was not good. Luo Wenchuan had already given him a somewhat cold impression, and these words sounded almost heartless.
He turned and glanced at Song Ling in the distance, suddenly feeling a sense of dread. Was someone as outstanding as Song Ling merely a plaything for someone like Luo Wenchuan?
Luo Wenchuan had no idea what Fang He was thinking, nor did he bother to guess. This person was very simple, so simple that he was almost naive, not worth thinking about.
However, he was quite interested in the gemstone. A sapphire of this size would be perfect for a brooch or some other decoration; it certainly wasn't a necklace.
When Song Ling arrived, Fang He had already left.
Luo Wenchuan handed the opened drink to Song Ling. Song Ling glanced at Luo Wenchuan, took it, and said nothing else.
Their subtle actions were easily overlooked in the crowded film set, but one person saw them clearly.
Director Chen had high hopes for Luo Wenchuan and Song Ling. If the two talented young men got together, he would consider it a good deed.
Everyone says Luo Wenchuan has obsessive-compulsive disorder (OCD), but this OCD is definitely selective. It's normal for a CEO to have OCD, and it usually only applies to specific people.
Director Chen stroked his chin, lost in thought. The staff nearby assumed he was thinking about the script and didn't dare to interrupt.
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Filming is proceeding in a tense but orderly manner. This is the first time Song Ling has filmed a script with so many scenes.
In the past, it was enough to just show one's face, but this time, although he was wearing a mask and didn't raise his head much, he made a lot of physical movements.