In fact, sometimes, Peng Hui is quite distressed.

In the eyes of outsiders, he is famous, his girlfriend is beautiful, and he has money in his bank card, although he is not the kind of rich man who throws out small targets at will, but he is not poor at all.

But as his cumulative box office is getting higher and higher, the so-called status is becoming more and more stable, and creative bottlenecks have also followed.

Of course, Peng Hui didn't want to do that.

So for a while, he chose to rest.

Even though he already has several scripts, he doesn't have any idea of filming.

But for a while, I didn't know what I should do.

He doesn't like to smoke or drink, and he doesn't have many gatherings on weekdays.

Everyone in the industry knows that Peng Hui is difficult to invite.

And he doesn't care about any connections, so he doesn't need to deliberately make friends.

As long as he is filming, some people are proud to be able to join.

And his story universe is not limited to one or two actors, so most people will also give him some face.

As a result, in many cases, Peng Hui will appear bored.

"What are you thinking?" said a pair of lotus root arms wrapped around him.

Xiao Ju's curious voice sounded in his ears.

Holding Xiao Ju into his arms with his backhand, Peng Hui shook his head and said helplessly: "I didn't think about anything." ”

"Didn't think anything was so fascinating?"

"It's empty. Peng Hui said casually.

"Okay. Xiao Ju picked up Peng Hui's hand and took a bite lightly.

"Why did you bite me?"

"It's boring. Xiao Ju said with a smile.

"I'm bored to film, you're not an out-of-fashion star. ”

"Hmph, what about you?"

"I'm going to pick up girls. Peng Hui said triumphantly.

"Cut ......" Xiao Ju glanced at Peng Hui with disdain, and said disdainfully: "Just you still go to pick up girls, I chased you both back at the beginning." ”

"I was ...... Ahem!" Peng Hui choked a little.

He really doesn't chase girls.

It's also frustrating to say.

Don't look at him now that he has Xiaoju, and he also has a son with Yaya, strictly speaking, he is no longer a chick, but ......

He really didn't chase the girl.

Belongs to the kind of guy who has a lot of theoretical knowledge but zero practical experience.

"You...... People know to buy me flowers, but you're ...... now. Have you ever bought it?"

"I've bought it!" Peng Hui was not happy to hear it, "I did buy it!"

"Oh...... Sorry, I misremembered. Xiao Ju apologized, but said as a matter of course: "But you didn't buy me 999 roses." ”

"Why do you want so many roses?"

"It's beautiful, how romantic. ”

"This ......" Peng Hui hesitated.

"Oh, you're so rich, you don't want to buy a few flowers for your girlfriend?" Xiao Ju said dissatisfied.

"It's not that I don't want to buy ......," Peng Hui said with a wry smile: "I seem to be allergic to aromatic hydrocarbons, so I rarely touch flowers." ”

"Really?" In his memory, Peng Hui did rarely touch flowers, Xiao Ju asked uncertainly.

"Of course, why don't you think I can't even smoke a cigarette? I smell that smell, I'm going to be nauseous and retching, and if I'm just finished eating, I'm going to vomit straight out. Peng Hui smiled bitterly.

In fact, he didn't know why he became more and more allergic to the smell of cigarettes as he got older.

This is also the reason why he is a director, but he can't even smoke.

It's also a little secret that no one else knows.

Xiao Ju is naturally very happy.

It is also a very happy thing to be able to know her boyfriend's little secret.

Tired of it for a while, Peng Hui went to take a bath.

Come out in five minutes, and then change to a small bow.

Because he had just taken a shower, Peng Hui was not in a hurry.

While wiping his hair with a towel, he turned on the computer.

Recently he was playing a delivery game called Death Stranding.

In fact, it is a scenic travel device.

Purely in terms of gameplay, it's not commendable.,After all, it doesn't have any fighting.,What to fight monsters.。

The only thing you can do is deliver food.

Actually, it's also very good, slow-paced games, you can also enjoy a tranquility.

But while playing, Peng Hui stopped.

To be honest, he personally still likes that kind of gun shooting game.

But it's a pity that there is no game in the country that can make people comfortable playing.

Whether it's the picture, or the engine, or something else, it's all helpless.

Is it because we don't have the technology?

Perhaps, but as a semi-amateur player, Peng Hui also knows that this is not something that can be explained simply.

sighed, I don't know if there will be a type of game with high playability and a good plot in Huaxia in the future.

If there is a title like the Call of Duty ("D") series, it must be a commendable debut

It's a pity that that's even more impossible than his cinematic universe perfection.

Speaking of the cinematic universe, Peng Hui closed the game, opened a folder, entered the password, and saw his previous documents.

The reason why the password is set is not to prevent anyone, but simply not to be stolen.

Peng Hui can say that if the computer is stolen at this time, it will basically be a loss of tens of billions.

The documents in front of him are the scripts that Peng Hui has written for his own movie universe these days.

There are sequels to previously filmed films, as well as some new stories.

Among them, what Peng Hui is writing is a brand new story.

"Fraudulent Insurer".

This is what Peng Hui thought of when he accidentally discovered a property insurance policy when he was paying taxes recently.

For the time being, there is only a general story, and it still needs specific polishing.

"Didn't you say rest?" came Xiao Ju's concerned voice in his ears.

With a fragrant wind coming, Xiao Ju snuggled in Peng Hui's arms.

"No, I'm just looking. Peng Hui smiled, didn't deliberately avoid anything, and continued to watch.

Xiao Ju glanced at it curiously, and then asked with a look of surprise, "Is this a new movie?"

"Yes. ”

"Isn't that interesting. Xiao Ju said euphemistically.

"Well, I'm still thinking about how to write it. ”

"Hee-hee...... Then you've worked hard. Xiao Ju hugged Peng Hui with a smile, found a place in his arms, and hugged him comfortably.

Peng Hui does not smoke or drink heavily.

Although I don't know how to spray any perfume, the smell of light soap on my body just after taking a shower makes people smell very comfortable.

Peng Hui smiled and continued to watch.

It is true that he never put pen to paper.

It's just that I keep thinking about it in my heart.

Sometimes I type a few sentences back and then delete them.

Anyway, Xiao Ju couldn't understand it, and she didn't care.

She knew that if she wanted to film, she would go directly to Peng Hui.

At this point, he never skimps.

It's just that Xiaoju has always wanted to break on his own, so he has been tepid.