The Best Actor Insists On Living With Me!-Chapter 833 - 824 Work (4)
Chapter 833 -824 Work (4)
In the evening, Bo Yan returned home very late.
He only arrived at home at midnight, although when he drove out he indeed encountered paparazzi following him, but with his experience, he drove in a few circles and shook them off.
The commercial shoot took slightly longer, and after it was finished, there was a live broadcast in the evening. After completing the brand’s special session, the organizers originally planned to invite him to stay for dinner, but Bo Yan politely declined. He excused himself saying he was busy with business and might need to catch a flight to another city the next day.
In fact, Bo Yan did originally have a schedule for the next day. But both Xia Siyu and he tacitly kept some time open, seizing the rare opportunity to spend time together; naturally, they wanted to be together. Although she was now out of the action, the two did not necessarily have to be busy every day. Eating together, chatting over tea, watching movies, exercising together—any time spent with her, he felt content.
Moreover, he now faced a slight bottleneck in his career. His acting skills and popularity had peaked, but he still aspired to climb higher: for instance, collecting all the major Chinese film awards, breaking into foreign markets, or winning the big three European trophies (Cannes, Venice, Berlin Film Festivals), or even aiming for something more long-term like the Oscars. Each trophy was as difficult as scaling the heavens, not something he could obtain just by being impatient.
If he wanted to direct, the preparation for directing was even more extensive. A person’s energy is, after all, limited, but the current path was a necessary plateau phase he must go through. At this time, blindly piling on work might wear away his spirit and resolve—he would rather slow down.
Whether it was for Xia Siyu or for himself, he felt that giving himself a bit of relaxation was not a bad thing.
Especially when he drove back and saw the lights on in his house. He knew that inside lived his beloved wife. Before living in Qingcheng Apartment, he had resided in a villa for a while. Although the villa was well-equipped, and the daily life was taken care of by a housekeeper, without another person, it seemed as if something was missing, eerily quiet.
Shang Feifei was right, complementary personalities indeed—he actually liked Xia Siyu’s lively and fiery personality, but although she was vivacious, she wasn’t foolish, fiery but not dissolute. A touch of pride added character, which he adored, but if he disliked it, it became annoying.
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Another mettlesome heart in the mix, would a married couple lead a tiring life of constant guessing?
Right, Han Yifan said that today Xia Siyu went out; it seemed she had business with the company and even borrowed his car. Xia Siyu didn’t mention it to him, but that was alright; he would find out the situation when he returned at night.
Knowing her body was in a special condition recently, he also specially asked Song Fengzhi to visit Yancheng’s most famous dessert shop to buy her sugary yet light sweets that weren’t too cold, fearing she would gain weight, and specifically ordered a sugar-free formula. He also went to another shop to buy a rich and nourishing soup, kept warm in a thermos box, which he placed in the trunk; it should still be hot.
These two shops, one in Nancheng and one in North City, were separated by traffic-congested roads. Song Fengzhi hadn’t done any work today and spent the whole day buying food, and it wasn’t even for Bo Yan.
With delicious food, her mood should be a little better, right?
Bo Yan drove into the yard, took the things, and opened the door. Inside the house was a mess, Xia Siyu really had come back, yet she was packing her luggage; upon seeing him, she said: “You’re back? My flight is at five in the morning.”
