In fact, in Gu Mian's opinion, this kind of romantic youth drama that focused on chasing dreams did not actually need so many kiss scenes to make.
But, there was not just a kiss scene in the script.
There were bumping into each other scenes, falling off the steps directly onto the male lead and the two rolled and kissed, the male lead put an arm around the female lead's waist and the female lead leaned over to kiss… …
The difficulty got greater after every scene.
This should not be a youth drama, but an action movie.
And Gu Mian didn't have any dance foundation. She was sure she couldn't do this kind of basic dance movement, such as the upper body backward movement.
But "Peach" was the last must-go plot. Gu Mian wanted to finish this TV series well.
When she gets free, she might be able to act with Lou Che.
On the other side, Lou Che had walked to Mr. Cheng's side.
He felt a little cordial when looking at this old man.
Maybe the other person's attitude was too kind, maybe the other person's eyes were too eager, maybe it was another reason.
In short, his first impression of this old man was pretty good.
Lou Che smiled politely, "Hello, I am Lou Che."
Mr. Cheng introduced himself with a smile, "Hello, I am Cheng Gu."
Cheng Gu?
Last name Cheng?
This was obviously an accent from Hong Kong.
Lou Che pondered for two seconds, "You and Cheng Zhi…"
"He is my brother's grandson."
Lou Che expression changed.
Cheng Zhi always wanted to covet his girlfriend, so Lou Che didn't even have a good impression of Cheng Zhi's family.
Mr. Cheng asked his assistant for a cane and leaned on the cane and said to Lou Che gently, "Let's go over there and talk alone."
Lou Che raised his eyebrows.
What do two people need to talk about alone?
Was he going to warn him for Cheng Zhi's sake?
Lou Che snorted in his heart but nodded simply.
After arriving in a deserted place, Lou Che waited for the old man to explain his intention.
He thought that the other party was there to warn him not to compete with Cheng Zhi. If that was the case, he would refuse without hesitation.
Although he was not as rich and powerful as the other party, he loved Gu Mian.
How could he give his woman easily? Would he still be called a man?
Lou Che thought for a while that he had heard wrong. He looked at Mr. Cheng incredulously, "What did you say?"
Mr. Cheng repeated patiently, "I want a piece of your hair for DNA identification. I have good reason to guess that you are my grandson."
A lot of good news came from the private detective agency before.
The members of the detective agency found the clothes that Lou Che was wearing on the day Zhang Rou found him.
These clothes were buried under a tree for nearly twenty years and were badly damaged. Fortunately, it could still be identified.
They were clothes his grandson wore on the day he was taken away.
Everything pointed out that Lou Che was his grandson.
Lou Che's first reaction was disbelief.
Suddenly an old man appeared and said that he was his grandfather which seemed ridiculous, like a joke.
But no one would make such a joke easily, let alone a person with Mr. Cheng's identity.
He really didn't have the slightest resemblance to his parents.
In fact, when he was young, many people would gossip, saying that he was not his parents' child.
Indeed, most people would not think of them as a family. No matter how they look at it, they were not like a family.
But once someone said that, his mother became angry. His mother told him that he was her own, so there was no doubt about that.
Over the years, his mother was really good to him.
Before the accident, his father almost gave him his heart. After the accident, although his father lost his will to survive, he still treated him well.
Could ordinary adoptive parents be able to love to this level?
Even ordinary biological parents couldn't do it.
In the past 22 years, he had never heard a word from his parents.
It was impossible to keep this matter so tight, right?
Mr. Cheng saw the transient change of Lou Che's expression and knew that he still needed some time to digest the news.
When most people hear that they may be descendants of wealthy families and may inherit hundreds of billions of fortunes, they probably would get excited.
But Lou Che was not.
Even Mr. Cheng couldn't find the slightest expression of excitement on his face.
Mr. Cheng knew that Lou Che was a good boy and he sighed, "Specifically, to know if you are my grandson, we just need to check the DNA."
"Can..."
Grandpa Cheng interrupted his words, "My boy, I hope you can understand this lonely old man's eagerness to find his blood."