After being read, the fake daughter became the group's favorite

The day of discharge arrived, and Jing Beicheng helped Lin Ruiqing rest in the ward.

Jing Zeyou was talking to the doctor about the follow-up precautions, and as they were talking he remembered what Jing Zeyou said last time.

"Auntie's health is fine now, but Zeyou, are you really not going to take a psychological test or something?"

The doctor was still a little concerned. Although there was nothing wrong with Jing Zeyou's physical examination report, he did not rule out the possibility that it was a psychological problem.

Jing Zeyou smiled helplessly. How could he explain to him that there was nothing wrong with him physically and mentally.

"Don't worry, I know what's going on. If there's really a problem, I'll definitely contact you. As for what happened last time, just think of it as me being curious."

The doctor looked at him suspiciously, but did not force him. "Okay, if you feel anything unusual, be sure to contact me!" Jing Zeyou finally rejected the advice of his doctor friend.

In the ward, Jing Zeqian was directing Jing Yi, "Jing Yiyi, come and put this away."

Jing Zeqian handed the clothes in his hand to Jing Yi who was packing her luggage. Jing Zejun was packing on the other side of the bed. He would look up at the two people playing around from time to time, shaking his head and chuckling.

Jing Yi glared at Jing Zeqian, but still took the clothes. She was temporarily "hired" by Jing Zeqian as an assistant because she had nothing to do, which was actually to help him.

[The suitcase is right next to me! How short are your arms?! ]

"and this."

Jingyi took the coat and glared again.

Jing Zeqian's mouth corners became more and more upbeat, it turns out that the feeling of 'I just like that you can't stand me, but can't get rid of me' is so good!

"Junjun, has your play been completed?" Jing Zeqian asked.

Jingze Jun nodded and continued to work on the matter at hand. "Well, it's almost finished. What's left is the subsequent publicity."

"Would you consider coming to my company?" This was not the first time Jing Zeqian had said this to Jing Zejun.

His idea was very simple. He himself ran an entertainment company. Since Jing Zejun wanted to be an actor, why couldn't he come to his company?

In this way, he can not only protect her but also provide her with better resources. He is the man who created this movie queen.

The smile on Jingzejun's lips faded a little, and his hands paused slightly, looking a little at a loss.

Jing Yi noticed Jing Zejun's strangeness and immediately spoke up to divert his attention, "What?! Xingji is so great, but the current top female employee in your company is Jiang Miaomiao, how can you have the resources for Junjun?"

Jing Zeqian frowned slightly and immediately retorted: "I'm such a big star, can't I find good resources?"

"What if Jiang Miaomiao and Junjun both like the same script? Who should we give it to?"

Jing Zeqian hesitated for a moment, but quickly reacted, "The script doesn't have only one role!" He didn't believe that it was such a coincidence that two people had their eyes on the same role!

Jing Yi raised his eyebrows slightly, "Second brother, you didn't answer my question directly."

[He really values ​​Jiang Miaomiao more than I thought! ]

Jing Zeqian's lips tightened. He definitely favored his sister, but Jiang Miaomiao was brought up by him after all, it was impossible for him to let her get nothing.

He looked at Jing Yi with a slightly serious look, "This problem is realistic. Even if they are artists from different companies, any problems regarding the script and role can be coordinated. Moreover, even if such a situation really occurs, I will definitely favor my sister."

Jing Yi looked at Jing Zeqian with a meaningful look in his eyes, "Second brother, do you think that Junjun can't get that script with his ability?"

Since he knew that even if artists from different companies competed, they would need to coordinate, how to coordinate? Either they competed in status, or they competed in acting skills.

But when facing Jing Zejun, Jing Zeqian seemed to subconsciously ignore such an option.

Jing Zeqian paused, "...You are deliberately making things difficult for me."

Apart from this, he seemed unable to find any rebuttal.

Lin Ruiqing and Jing Beicheng felt that every word Jing Yi said was problematic.

Jingzejun also has her own choice. Maybe her company is not as good as Xingji, but she always has her own considerations.

Jing Zeqian just couldn't figure this out. After finding Jing Zejun, he wanted to lay everything out in front of Jing Zejun, for fear that she would hurt herself if she took a step forward.

Jingzejun tightened his grip slightly and looked at the two of them with a worried look on his face.

"Why are you arguing again?" Jing Zeyou pushed the door open and saw the two of them arguing as usual.

"Brother, please be fair. Jing Yiyi is always against me!"

"You are the unreasonable one. Let me talk to my brother first!"

"Stop!" Jing Zeyou stopped the two people who rushed over with both hands.

He didn't intend to listen to any of it. They were all trivial matters anyway. What was there to argue about? "If you want to argue, can you go home and argue? Although the ward is soundproof, you can't be so careless."

Jing Zeqian then gave up, and Jing Yi returned to Jing Zejun, patted her hands, and smiled.

Jingzejun, who was originally in a low mood, couldn't help but smile.

"By the way, what's the name of the play that was completed?"

Seeing that the previous topic has been glossed over, Jing Yi wants to talk about something that Jing Zejun is interested in to make her feel better.

"I spend the whole day sleeping and eating. I can't remember anything." Jing Zeqian said coldly, earning several blaming looks from people.

【Essential wind oil! 】

"'The Begonias Are Still There'" Jing Zejun quickly said the name of the play, fearing that the two would quarrel over him again.

Jing Yi's movements of packing clothes slowed down slightly, and her eyes were filled with deep confusion.

[Haitang Yijiu? Why does this name sound so familiar? ]

Every time this happened, Jing Yi hated his limited memory all the time. He had to work hard to remember everything.

Others didn't take it seriously, thinking Jing Yi had heard the name of this drama from some entertainment news.

"The show is over, can we have a good meal afterwards?" Jing Zeyou still remembered that Jing Zejun had low immunity during his last physical examination.

"If Xiaoyou hadn't mentioned it, I would have forgotten about it. Junjun, you can film, but you still have to take care of your health. Go back and ask Aunt Wang to nourish your body. You can't go on a diet like that. If you really can't do it, you can hire a fitness trainer."

"Okay, mom." Jingzejun smiled embarrassedly.

In fact, the director of this play was a bit strict. In order to present a better effect, the cheongsams were made smaller. In order to fit him properly, Jingzejun had to deliberately eat less.

Jing Yi leaned close to Jing Zejun's ear and whispered, "Can Aunt Wang prepare an extra portion for me?" Jing Zejun smiled and pinched Jing Yi's little face affectionately.

"Yes! You can eat whatever you want."