Transmigrated Into the Film King’s Little Wife

Chapter 82:

Eight years later. chiang mai.

Chiang Mai is known as the rose of northern Thailand. The climate is not as hot as Bangkok, but it is rich in the cultural heritage of ancient Thailand. There are the most tourists here. Take a stroll in the market in the old city, worship at the White Temple and the Blue Temple, and then go to the Four Seasons Hotel for a high-end afternoon tea. The travel cost is even cheaper than going to a domestic hot tourist city. So it's no surprise to meet Mandarin-speaking Chinese tourists everywhere.

In the streets and alleys of the ancient city, a fat man in flowered underpants galloped past on a motorcycle. There are two cups of mango honeydew bought from an online celebrity milk tea shop in Chiang Mai in the basket. Look carefully at the bottle body, and it is still steaming.

The man parked the car in front of an old house with a garden, took off his helmet, picked up his drink and walked inside with a grumbling expression.

Regardless of the fragrant beauty in the garden, he reached out and pushed open the wooden door and walked in.

There were several people standing in the room, and the sound of snapping pictures rang out from time to time.

Everyone didn't look back when they heard the sound of the door being pushed open, except for a man with a cold demeanor who was handsome and invincible.

Seeing the man in the flowery pants, the noble man couldn't help frowning, "Go left, why are you only coming back now?"

Looking at the picky Ying Shunchen from the left, he looked like he was tortured but I gave up, "Chener, you know that the traffic in Chiang Mai is deadly blocked. I used my whole life's wisdom to design it. The fastest way to…”

Just as the left line was beeping, a delicate and bright face appeared from the gap between the people, and said angrily: "Shun Chen, why haven't you brought it yet. I'm so thirsty!"

Ying Shunchen gave Zuo Xing a sharp eye, and replied without delay: "Here we come!" He took the mango honeydew in Zuo Xing's hand and walked over.

Zuo Xing sighed, wiped the sweat from his forehead, sat down on the sofa, looked at Luo Hang opposite, and protested with a low voice: "I said Luo Hang. It is obviously your queen who wants to drink mango honeydew, why? It's not you who buy it, but me?"

Luo Hang flipped through the magazine in his hand and said without raising his head, "My queen is the queen of your Shunchen. The queen gives the order, so naturally you are the one to run the errands."

Left line: "There is mango honeydew next door, she wants to drink the one in Gucheng...I am a gold medal manager...I have run thin these days!"

Luo Hang oops, "I can't help it. Now my queen has three actress trophies in hand, one movie queen trophy in hand, and there are various endorsements and variety shows waiting for her. When I'm tired, I want to drink a cup of mango that I miss. Milu, no matter how hard we work, we have to buy it back for the queen, right!"

Zuo Xing quickly reached out and poked his heart, "I bought it with hard work. It has nothing to do with you! Hmph!"

The status of the agent is positively correlated with the status of the artist. Ever since Liang Wen won the Best Actress award for "The Kingdom of the Blue Birds", she has been out of control and starred in a phenomenal movie. Immediately afterwards, he starred in an ancient TV series, and won the trophy after watching it in the second year. In March of this year, she won another heavyweight movie award for Best Actress with an action blockbuster.

Just look at the showbiz. In recent years, if there are any other female artists, even including male artists, no one surpasses Liang Wen in the limelight.

She is like a person who has been kissed by God, Buddha, the God of Wealth, and the Koi Daxian, acting so hot! Is there any director who doesn't like such a lucky artist!

Because of this, Luo Hang became the object of currying favor from many program groups and directors.

The one on the left is jealous! The key point is that his master is a wife and slave who has no bottom line, doting on Liang Wen like a daughter.

Liang Wen was slightly thirsty and hungry, and Ying Shunchen gave an order that he had to run errands to buy it when he walked left.

Obviously Luo Hang is Liang Wen's manager.

Luo Hang completely ignored Zuo Xing's resentful eyes, shrugged his shoulders, and pretended to be troubled: "Oh, there are so many schedules to be arranged, and I can't finish them all! My Wenwen is going to be exhausted!"

Zuo Xing was so angry that he was half dead. He also wanted Ying Shunchen to take his time, but this boss only made one movie in three years, and the rest of the time he was busy with Liang Wen. So now when he saw Luo Hang's face, he almost threw up.

"I said, do you still remember what happened eight years later?" Zuo Xing said with a smirk.

Luo Hang glanced at him, "What's the matter?"

Zuo Xing hummed pretendingly, "Did you forget?"

Luo Hang didn't know, so he said, "Go left, you're probably confused by the sun outside."

Zuo Xing sat down next to Luo Hang, stretched out his hand and hooked his shoulders, "Honey, eight years ago, Chen'er, Wenwen and I went to visit the old **** Duangong in Jia'ermu Village. Do you remember this incident?" Bar."

Luo Hang: "I didn't go, how do I know?"

Zuo Xing let out a chuckle and leaned into his ear, "Old Immortal Duan Gong said that the husband and wife will only be...pregnant this year after eight years."

Luo Hang's expression changed, "What did you say?"

"So, four months have passed this year. In case Wenwen is pregnant, you don't have to worry about how to arrange these schedules! You can take a long vacation for yourself. I don't dislike you for being boring, and I will be with you as a companion. How about we go to Australia for a while?"

Luo Hang saw that Liangchen and his wife went to the doctor from time to time, but the doctor always said that there was nothing wrong with them. After so many years, he thought they had given up on the child. Did not expect such a saying.

He stabilized his mind, "If Wenwen can become a mother this year, I will be happy for her. Just take this opportunity to take a break! She has worked so hard these years."

Zuo Xing saw that this matter could not be won in front of Luo Hang, and he was immediately dejected: "All right! Brother Luo! Lord Luo! You belong to Buddhism! You are merciful! I am willing to bow down!"

While the two were muttering, the shooting on the other side was going on intensely.

After Liang Wen took a sip of mango honeydew, she suddenly felt refreshed. She smiled at Ying Shunchen, "You always assign Brother Zuo to do things, he must have complained. You don't want to find him an assistant?!"

Ying Shunchen stepped forward and put his arms around her waist, and nodded her nose, "He was a whiny thin man eight years ago, but now he is a fat man who looks greasy. If I don't assign him something to do, he will be even worse." Fat."

Zuo Xing sitting outside immediately sneezed and muttered, "Who is talking bad about me?"

Liang Wen pushed Shun Chen and said in a low voice, "They are all watching."

Ying Shunchen glanced at the staff who were busy bowing their heads and pretending to be dead, put his arms around Liang Wen's waist, and led her to the balcony full of hydrangeas.

"This time you're shooting a tourist advertisement in Chiang Rai, I put off a lot of work to accompany you. You have to make it up to me." He pressed Liang Wen's shoulder, with a hint of grievance in his tone.

Liang Wen laughed and pushed his chest away, "Please, Mr. Ying. Why did I hear from Zuo Xing that you haven't picked up any itinerary for the Chinese New Year? Besides..."

At this point, her voice became softer, "How do you want me to compensate you?" Zhu'er, who loves to tell stories every day at night, has given up treatment.

Ying Shunchen: "I turned down my job because this year is special!"

Liang Wen was taken aback, "What's so special?"

Ying Shunchen reached out and touched Liang Wen's stomach through his clothes, "This year is a good year for sowing seeds!"

Liang Wen had a dark face, "Do you really believe in the words of the old fairy Duan Gong?"

Speaking of this, she sighed, "We haven't taken any contraceptive measures for eight years, but my stomach still doesn't move. I want to take medicine to make up for it, but you said it has nothing to do with my body. I want to pay my respects and give birth to a child." Avalokitesvara, you said everything depends on destiny."

There was inevitably loss and helplessness in her words. Everyone said that Liang Wen was very lucky, but she encountered a big hurdle in childbirth.

Mr. Ying was eagerly expecting at the beginning, then anxiously urged, and finally sighed silently, although Ying Shunchen had helped her withstand the pressure, saying that she was busy with her career and had no time to have children. But she still felt ashamed of her grandfather.

Grandpa's health deteriorates year after year, and at his current age, of course he looks forward to having a good grandson or a good granddaughter to hug him.

Ying Shunchen couldn't see Liang Wen's frowning, so he quickly coaxed softly: "The old god's words are very eloquent. He said that this year I can be a father and you can be a mother, and that is true. I won't accept any job. I will stay with you wholeheartedly and take care of you..."

Liang Wen: "But it's already April!"

Ying Shunchen: "There are still several months." He comforted her and convinced himself that he must not be in a hurry.

Today's shooting is concentrated on the Internet celebrity bar street and homestay street. After today's shooting, Liang Wen and Ying Shunchen will go back to the Four Seasons Hotel to rest.

As Teresa Teng's favorite place during his lifetime, Four Seasons Hotel Chiang Mai was built in a green rice field. Walking along the ridge to the guest room, Liang Wen shouted that she was tired, so she simply washed up and got under the covers to rest.

Ying Shunchen quietly withdrew, sat at the table and was busy researching the delicacies here, and then assigned Zuo Xing to go shopping.

However, Liang Wen didn't wake up until 6 o'clock in the night. Ying Shunchen walked into the room worriedly and touched her forehead, his expression changed immediately, this girl might be sick, why did she have a fever?

He hurriedly called Zuo Xing and Luo Hang over, and urgently contacted a local doctor to come to the hotel.

At this moment, Liang Wen woke up, and seeing a group of people surrounded the room, she asked in a daze, "What's wrong?"

Ying Shunchen quickly took the pillow and put it on her waist, "Wenwen, do you feel uncomfortable?"

Liang Wen frowned, "It's okay. I'm just a little tired and don't want to move. My waist is a little sore."

"I've had the doctor come and show you."

Liang Wen: "No need. I'll just rest for one night."

Ying Shunchen insisted: "Everyone is here. Let him show you. Have you forgotten the last time you had a sore throat and a fever, you refused to take medicine, and finally got an injection?"

Liang Wen was embarrassed, she was not the little girl she was eight years ago, but Ying Shunchen put on a straight face, she still had a sense of a strict teacher and a strict father.

Even though she is now called Teacher Liang, sometimes she would subconsciously feel a little embarrassed when she saw Ying Shunchen's face slumped.

She had to obediently let the Thai doctor take her temperature with an ear thermometer.

The Thai doctor chattered a few words.

There is someone who can speak Thai in the team, and the translator said: "Mr. Liang has a low-grade fever. 37.5 degrees. The doctor wants to draw blood for a test."

Liang Wen was shocked when she heard that, she was not afraid of anything, but she was most afraid of getting an injection to draw blood, otherwise she wouldn't have been almost hospitalized last time because of a small throat infection.

As soon as her small face shrunk into a ball, Ying Shunchen agreed, "Then trouble the doctor!"

Boo! Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Liang Wen had no choice but to stretch out her arm and let the doctor take a tube of blood.

Ying Shunchen waved his hand and told everyone to go out and avoid Liang Wen before she shed tears.

After the door was closed, Liang Wen whimpered, "I was blood drawn for no reason, and I just kept spinning. I'm too tired. Just take a rest."

Ying Shunchen stepped forward and put his arms around her, "Good boy! We're just in case. It's best if nothing happens. Let's take medicine early if something happens."

Liang Wen: "It's also strange. I don't cough, have no runny nose, and don't have a sore throat. I just have a backache and a low-grade fever. What's wrong with it?"

Ying Shunchen: "Don't overthink it. We'll talk about it later when the results come out."

After tossing around until midnight, the doctor first called Zuo Xing, and after Zuo Xing knew the result, he sent a WeChat message to Luo Hang and at the same time called Ying Shunchen.

Liang Wen slept a lot in the evening and was chatting with Ying Shunchen all the time. Seeing him answering the phone on the left with a solemn expression on his face, she thought she had some incurable disease, so she was a little scared, "What's wrong! Don't scare me! "

Ying Shunchen put down the phone, was stunned for a while, then turned around and stared at Liang Wen.

Seeing that his eyes were straightened, Liang Wen stretched out her hand and waved, "It's okay. Even if I have a serious illness, we have money, and we can just find the best experts to treat me."

Ying Shunchen's eye circles instantly turned red, and his fingers trembled slightly.

Liang Wen groaned, "Say it quickly. What's wrong! I'm still young and I don't want to die!"

Ying Shunchen choked up and said word by word: "The old **** will not deceive me! I'm going to be a father!"

Liang Wen: "!!"