The President is Too Fierce: Sweet Wife, Be Nice!

I haven't seen her for a few days, she seems to be a little thinner due to exhaustion, and her chubby cheeks are not so fleshy when pinched.

"I don't want to see you so tired." Cheng Lianxun gently grasped the big hand on his face, "But you still work every day, don't you?"

He was also tired from work, much more tired than her, he never complained that he was tired, and he worked day after day, year after year.

She knew she couldn't do what he did.

But in different fields, she hopes that she can work hard and work hard, and she doesn't want to embarrass him, and she doesn't want to become a person who is useless without him.

"It's different. I don't have a choice. But you are different. You can choose an easier path."

He never expected her to do something.

As long as she lives a peaceful and stable life, happy and healthy, he has nothing else to ask for.

"I get it, but it's the path I'd most like to take right now."

Although the work was tiring, she did not shake her faith.

No matter what path you choose, you have to go on. If you really can't go on, you have to try for three or four years.

"Have you thought about doing anything else?"

The third master's big hand pressed against her cheek, it was smooth and warm.

Her face is small, not as big as his palm, and there is still a hint of childishness on her face.

Especially when she fell asleep with her eyes closed, she was as quiet as a child who hadn't grown up.

He often looks at it in a trance.

In the blink of an eye, she became an adult, time flies so fast, I always feel that it was only yesterday that I met her.

"No." She shook her head so that her hair was tangled in his hands.

After she finished speaking, she was so sleepy that she yawned, too tired.

"How many hours a day do you work?"

She looked very tired and sleepy, with dark circles under her eyes, and the third master stroked her distressedly.

It seems that as long as he touches her a few more times, he can sweep away her fatigue and get rid of her dark circles, touching it over and over again, never tired of it.

"At least twelve hours." Thinking of work, Cheng Lianxun yawned again, "To catch up with the night show, fifteen or sixteen hours is a must."

"Your crew is too outrageous."

In Sanye's opinion, since filming is a job, it should be the same as normal office workers, eight hours a day, overtime work beyond the time depends on personal preference.

"It's not that the crew is shameless, it's that the industry is shameless, and other crews are like this."

She has already understood the issue of daily filming time. When she is in a hurry, 24 hours is the norm.

Thinking of the perverted working hours, she yawned tiredly again.

After this yawn, she was so sleepy that she slowly closed her eyes.

It's good to lie on brother Zhuo's body, and I feel at ease when I smell his breath.

The third master thought, this issue should be discussed with the crew.

Working more than ten hours a day, two or three days is okay, and it will pass after a while, but this drama will take more than three months to shoot, and if it goes on for a long time, how can her small body bear it.

She lowered her head while thinking, and in just a short while, she actually fell asleep?

"Lian'er?" He called in a low voice.

She was breathing evenly and lightly, and she was really asleep.

"Little guy, you sneaked into sleep before you said a few words."

He pinched her nose punitively, but gently, obviously afraid of waking her up.

Carefully laying her flat on the bed, he then turned off the light and went to bed.

I don't know if it was a sudden fall asleep, a restless sleep or what, but Cheng Lianxun woke up suddenly when she fell asleep in the middle of the night.

"Brother Zhuo."

The moment she opened her eyes, she subconsciously called out.