Chapter Thirteen, With You
"Hong Dong-sung? Korean?"
Wang Taika heard the notification from his subordinates and said without thinking: "Reply to him, I'm not here. I have become a monk and now I'm concentrating on studying Buddhism. If you have any questions, I will contact you by dreaming. I will sleep about twelve o'clock in the evening until 8:9 o'clock in the morning. Let him try to send a dream in the early morning. Okay, that's it, don't bother me."
In the end, Wang Taika was hiding from those "old friends" of the past, namely those who once excluded Wang Taika but have already avenged their revenge. These people will definitely not give up, either begging for mercy or threatening, in short, they will definitely not be a good thing.
Some of Wang Taika's return to China was to avoid these troubles. So the so-called Huang Dongcheng made Wang Taika feel that someone had found a lobbyist and refused to meet directly.
After Huang Dongcheng was rejected, he was stunned. When he was in front of him, he would think about it without the help of Wang Taika.
Wang Taika is just tired now.
After returning to China, he became tired. Perhaps because of the disappearance of bipolar disorder, Wang Taika used to be in an excited state, but now he is increasingly unable to hold on. He feels sleepy at night, but he can't wake up no matter how he sleeps.
Once a psychologist compared Wang Taika's mental state to a shabby but unstoppable train. Now, the train seems to be falling apart.
When Wang Taika was tired, he heard the office people being pushed away.
"Didn't I say, don't let people annoy me?" Wang Taika said impatiently.
A chuckle came from behind him: "What's wrong? I'm not welcome? Hello, why have you gotten angry recently?"
Wang Taika suddenly turned around and stared at her eyes in disbelief: "Chong'er? You're not...didn't you take a photo? Why..."
Chong'er yawned and looked cute, saying, "Yes, I originally had to rest for a night and then go back to Korea directly. But who made me miss you, so I took a plane to find you and then go back to Korea tomorrow."
As he said that, Chong'er raised his hand and looked at his watch, saying, "Well, there are about nine hours left, and I'm going to have the airport. minus the hour on the road, and there are still one hour left for free. You're almost seven hours left. Tell me how much do you miss me!"
Wang Taika looked at Chong'er and wanted to laugh: "Nonsense, how could I miss you? I was wondering where I should be happy today! Is it a waste to just talk about those things?"
Chong'er smiled angrily, walked to Wang Taika's side, and sat gently on Wang Taika's lap. Wang Taika also hugged Chong'er and let out a gentle breath, feeling a little comfortable.
"You are really shameless." Chong'er said: "But if you want to do something bad, it's not allowed. I have to catch a plane tomorrow morning, and you can't mess with me like this."
Wang Taika said, "Well, I know. Then you go first, and when I finish these things, I will also go to Korea. Then I will calculate carefully what kind of punishment you should suffer."
"Tsk." Chong'er was not afraid of these things. She just quietly leaned in front of Wang Taika, then hugged Wang Taika and said, "Seventeen, I feel that I can't live without you."
"So too." Wang Taika hugged Chong'er gently and said, "So, sometimes I really want to jump into the identity, but unfortunately we can't."
Chong'er stretched out his finger and pointed Wang Taika's nose: "No, although I can't, I know you can. If you do something, no one can stop it."
"Not that." Wang Taika smiled: "It's different from the past. Before, I was a bachelor, so it doesn't matter what I did. I can even take a nap on the ground as the windy place. But now it's different. With you, I'm not alone, and I have to take on a home. Although those things are a bit far away, I'm really thinking a lot. So I still have to make money, and I can't break away from my identity. Otherwise, it's hard for me to find a job with such income. It's really not easy along the way, but I have many chances. So I can't waste such opportunities."
Chong'er smiled and said, "When did you lose confidence?"
"No matter how powerful I am, I am just a photographer. Of course, at this level, I will definitely make a lot of money. But I still can't compare to being a president. People still have to face reality." Wang Taika pinched Chong'er's face and said seriously: "If you see a pair of clothes you like, high heels, or some bag, but I'm short of money, that feeling is really cowardly. I won't let this happen. I believe that our relationship will not be broken by the obstacles of money. But I also have to ensure that there will never be a chance of being hindered by money."
Chong'er stretched out and put it to Wang Taika's mouth: "Shh, I understand. Why are you so nervous? I can't run away. I know you, understand you, understand you. So, I will support you. I am your girlfriend, not the vase you invited to worship at home. And why do you have to bear so much by yourself? Stinky Seventeen, have you forgotten that I am also a strong person?"
Wang Taika smiled: "Yes, I really forgot."
"So, don't put such a lot of pressure on yourself." Chong'er stretched out his hand and gently rubbed Wang Taika's temple. Wang Taika collapsed comfortably on the chair.
What I breathe is the fragrance of Chong'er's body. What I hug is Chong'er's beautiful body. The full sense of fulfillment made Wang Taika very satisfied.
Wang Taika yawned and asked, "By the way, are you hungry? Do you want to eat something? Or should I find a place to take a rest? Isn't I going to catch a plane tomorrow. Although it means that the day feels very long, there are only a few hours left, right!"
Chong'er nodded: "So, don't have to be so troublesome, I just want to come and accompany you."
"How tired. You should have rested and slept in the hotel at this time, but now you are rushing to find me." Wang Taika touched Chong'er's little face with distress. It was so tender and so cute.
"Ah, it hurts." Chong'er hid and said with a smile: "But I would rather be tired than come to accompany you. Because you are my stinky 17!"
Wang Taika was helpless. The nickname "Seventeen" was obviously not a good word, and it was even considered a swear word, but now Chong'er said it coquettishly, but now she sounded particularly touching.
Wang Taika hugged Chun'er tightly and wanted to love her.
Chapter completed!