Rich Stunt Ex-husband [English translation] 豪门替身前夫

Chapter 84

The man who was standing at the door with his back straight and looking straight ahead was carrying a heavy book on his black hair. His slightly frowning brows had amber-toned eyes gleaming like galaxies, and his expression looked like a frustrated long-eared rabbit.

He has been standing here for three hours.

The reason is that he didn't report to Ye Yihan as an actor professional, but a non-actress. Although it was changed to model profession later, Cong should still be sulking.

At this time, Brother Cong was memorizing lines in the study. As usual, he would come out to sleep in about two hours. Tonight was indeed a full hour late.

what happened? Are you not going to forgive him?

"Ah... my neck." Ye Erlin turned his head slightly to see if Brother Cong in the half-covered study door was ready to rest. He didn't expect that his neck would hurt him if he twisted his neck for too long.

Patter

The ten-centimeter-thick book fell directly from the top of his head and hit it.

"Ahhhhhhhhh"

If it affects Brother Cong's reciting lines, he doesn't need to sleep tonight, he will stand here all night.

This rule was set in the past. The agent should not interfere too much in the artist's life, and one more thing is to not annoy him. If he is angry, then you must take the initiative to go to the penalty station.

He can still see where he stands.

So wherever Brother Cong is, he will stand there.

"Second goods, you quarreled me." Brother Cong's voice came out in a low and magnetic voice.

"It's Brother Cong, my head was bombed." Ye Erlin pursed his lips and picked up the book from the wooden floor and put it back on top of his head.

He blames Ye Yihan, the unconscious brother of his.

Ye Erlin only dared to think about it in his heart, after all, the two in the family were too fond of him.

After another half an hour, Ye Erlin couldn't hold back the eyelid fight, and looked up at the clock on the wall.

It's already half past two in the morning.

The light running from the crack in the door disappeared in an instant, the study door opened from the inside, and Cong's long figure stepped out.

"Sleepy?" Shen Yuancong leaned against the door frame, his bone fingers pinched the flesh on Ye Erlin's cheek.

When he was pinched by Brother Cong, he instantly became sober, staring with wide-eyed eyes, and he said: "Brother Cong memorized the lines and you are so tired and didn't say anything. How dare I be sleepy, Brother Cong, if you are tired, go and rest. I can stand for a while."

Shen Yuancong said with a questioning expression of "sure", "Stand for another 30 minutes and go to sleep."

"Good Brother Cong, the sleep tablet is already on the bed, good night Brother Cong."

"good night."

Ye Erlin smiled and watched Brother Cong go down the stairs. He really didn't expect Brother Cong to let him continue.

Hearing the sound of Brother Cong closing the door downstairs, he immediately threw the book aside and sat down.

He let out a long sigh of relief: "my neck is about to be broken. Is he a human?"