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After sending Song Jin away, Xing Likun turned back and took Song Xiuzhi to the People's Hospital, where she will be accommodated first, and will be checked on an empty stomach early tomorrow morning.

The ward is a single-person suite. The quilt decorations are warm in color, and there is a bunch of delicate flowers on the head of the bed. It looks like a hotel. Song Xiuzhi is a little uneasy, "Da Kun...is this room very expensive? Check, stay in a normal ward."

"Mom, the People's Hospital has a cooperation with Haicheng. It's too late for them to flatter us. Where will they collect money? You can live in peace." Xing Likun lowered his head to peel fruit, with broad shoulders and long legs. Sitting there is a scenery. He put Cut the fruit into small pieces and insert a toothpick before passing it to the old lady.

Song Xiuzhi chewed the fruit, feeling emotional in her heart, she was usually reluctant to see a small clinic in the town, but now, for the sake of her son-in-law, she doesn't need money to live in such a big hospital, it's amazing.

At night, Xing Likun didn't need a special escort, so he set up a cot in the outer room, leaned there, and while listening to the movement of his mother-in-law in the inner room, he sent text messages to Song Jin.

Song Jin is still working overtime on the set, Liao Yayan is not in good condition, there is a set of underwater shots with Li Mingyu, and it took more than three hours to shoot. The film and television base only has an artificial pond, and other production crews have been scheduled for half a month. After that, they can only be used until the wee hours of the morning.

In the early spring, the temperature difference between morning and evening was huge, and the water temperature was only about ten degrees. Both actors were so cold that their faces were blue and their lips were white. As soon as they landed, they put on blankets and rubbed their chests, waists and abdomens vigorously with hot water bottles.

With such professional dedication, the director is not easy to get angry, and repeatedly emphasized to Liao Yayan with a dark face, "Yayan, remember that you slipped and drowned! Li Mingyu supported me before swimming over, and don't stand up again!"

The pond is only one meter deep, and the struggle of drowning depends entirely on acting skills. Liao Yayan is a little afraid of water, so she doesn't say anything, and she doesn't want to use a double.

Li Mingyu was sitting directly opposite him, trembling, but still smiling, he couldn't lose.

Song Jin poured Li Mingyu a cup of hot milk, "Can you hold on?"

"No problem. When I was acting in a movie before, I went into the water in winter." Li Mingyu took it and smiled, "Thank you Song Ge."

Song Jin's mobile phone vibrated, prompting the word 'Kun', Li Mingyu looked at it casually, lowered his head and drank milk slowly...

Song Jin left her mobile phone on the day she came home from leave, and it kept ringing in the room. The little assistant didn't dare to pick it up casually, so she handed the mobile phone to Li Mingyu, and the caller was this 'Kun'.

In just half an hour, the other party called more than 20 times. Li Mingyu suddenly had an astonishing guess in his heart. He used the hotel landline to call Xing Likun, and it turned out that he was on the phone.

Li Mingyu sat silently for a while, staring at the radiant overhead light in the room, rubbing her eyelids for a long time.

He called his little assistant and returned the phone, "Don't answer it, brother Song doesn't like people messing with his things, you put it back where it was, don't let him see it."

The little assistant hesitated, "Brother Li...won't it delay his work?"

"What can we do if we pick it up? We can't contact him."

"That's right...then I'll put it back."

Liao Yayan went back to Quqiao after finishing her makeup. The pink on her lips was supported by waterproof lipstick. She fell down after speaking her lines drunkenly. The director stared at the camera with wide eyes, waiting for the scene of him drowning.

The buffer force of the one-meter pool water was insufficient, so his arms sank into the mud. He sat down with his waist bent, barely lifted his face out of the water, waved his arms and shouted for help, and was slowly submerged, leaving only a string of Broken air bubbles.

The corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily, his hands trembled, he tried his best to hold back, this time he must pass!

The director waved at Li Mingyu—come in!

"Someone fell into the water!"

Li Mingyu came running from a distance, leaned over the curved bridge for a look, and jumped off without hesitation. The students are enthusiastic and kind.

Liao Yayan breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Li Mingyu go into the water, and let out the last bit of air in his lungs.

The crew all stared, waiting for Li Mingyu to pick up Liao Yayan, and Ming Jin withdrew, but Li Mingyu actually circled in place with a strange expression, and finally sank into the water.

Song Jin was the first to realize, "He's cramp!"

Immediately, two people jumped in and pulled Li Mingyu, lifted him up and broke his feet, Liao Yayan choked out of the water in embarrassment, clutching his chest and panting violently, his lungs hurt!

"Just say so if you can't shoot, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

Li Mingyu hissed, "I'm sorry... I thought I could hold it until the filming was over..."

Someone on the shore whispered, looking at Liao Yayan in a wrong way: How many times did Li Mingyu jump into the water with you for nothing all night, did you complain?

The director looked at the time and stood up, "Okay, it's too late, let's postpone this and call it a day."

The screenwriter even ran over to tell Li Mingyu, "When you go back to the hotel, remember to drink some brown sugar ginger tea, don't catch a cold."

Just this night, the screenwriter stayed up late to change the script, edited the ending for the second male lead, added scenes, and sent it to the director and producer for approval early the next morning.

The filming took less than half a month, and it has been going smoothly. The production team officially got on track, and Song Jin was not so busy.

As soon as he had such a free time, he suddenly felt something was wrong - Xing Likun's phone calls are a bit rare recently, and eight of the ten calls were made by him on his own initiative, and occasionally he sent a text message and never returned it , I don't know what to do.

Song Jin believes in punishing Li Kun, but he has a lot of bad deeds and a rich love history, so he is afraid that the stinky egg is innocent, and the flies will bite him.

Song Jin thought for a while, and decided to call Xiao Bailong to find out the situation on the sidelines.

Xiao Bailong is doing exercises in the gym. His ribs are almost healed. He has made an appointment for the finale at the end of the month. He will fight against the Thai underground boxing champion. The bar is extremely high. He must restore his physical strength to normal levels as soon as possible.

He glanced at Liu Zhao, who was doing barbell curls across the way. The weight was forty pounds less, and the child was so tired that his face was flushed and he was wheezing. He originally gave up, but saw the little white dragon sweeping over , I was holding my breath and struggling, and my eyeballs were about to pop out.

Pippi Shrimp, what do you look at, I am also a pure man!

The coach watched from the side, and his liver trembled. This is the only son of the Liu Municipal Committee, and he can't afford to be scratched a bit.

"Master Liu, how about we start with twenty pounds and get used to it?"

"He, how much did he pull?" Liu Zhao's nose was slightly open, beads of sweat dripped down the tip of his nose, and his arms were numb.

"..." The coach wiped his face, feeling very ashamed, he couldn't do that little boy with his burly muscles, "140, eight times."

Liu Zhao was instantly discouraged, almost hit his collarbone by the barbell, his eyes blurred, the bar in his hand was already hung on the shelf by Xiao Bailong, this person was farther away than the coach, but his movements were faster than the coach , has been paying attention to Liu Zhao's side.

Xiao Bailong bowed his waist, stuck Liu Zhao in the middle, and teased him, "Look at your bean sprouts body, just go and play on the treadmill, this is not suitable for you, don't hurt yourself."

Liu Zhao said angrily, "I want you to control me! I just want to train my muscles! Train my chest, abdominal, trapezius, deltoid, and biceps!"

I'll beat you to death after practicing!

"Zhaozhao, we have a tender face, it doesn't look good if we have too many muscles."

The coach quietly rolled his eyes at the side, it's just the two of you who don't look the same, how dare you talk about others?

It just so happens that Xiao Bailong is the kind of model with a naturally slender figure, no matter how much he trains, his muscles will not be too much. At this moment, his chest muscles are protrudingly pressing on Liu Zhao, and there is a chest groove under his white vest. Liu Zhao's face turned even redder, feeling very uncomfortable, his eyeballs were wandering around, but he didn't dare to look where he wanted to see most.

Xiao Bailong smirked, "But there is still a place to practice."

Liu Zhao asked suspiciously, "Where?"

"Gluteal muscles." Xiao Bailong patted the man's buttocks, laughed and ran away.

After taking a shower in the bathroom, his upper body was naked, the water beads on his skin were rolling with hot white air, and he swaggered to the locker room. Liu Zhao never took a shower outside, and had already put on a coat over his gym clothes. Sitting there sullen all by himself.

Xiao Bailong just wanted to go over to coax him, when the phone rang, and he was amused when he saw the screen, "Sister-in-law—"

"Don't yell." Song Jin's ears turned red, and he hid in a place where there were few people on the set, squatting down to pick up the young grass stubble on the ground, "Hey, let me ask you, what has Xing Likun been doing recently?"

"Brother Kun? I haven't seen him for a long time. He hung up on me the day before yesterday..." Xiao Bailong struggled for a few seconds, and hesitantly made a small report, "Listen, there is a guy over there." The girl called him."

Song Jin's hands trembled, and he picked up the dregs in his hands, "...Did you hear clearly?"

"Well, tell him to pour you a glass of water." Xiaobailong finished his bald mouth, and felt sorry for him, Brother Kun, and began to help persuade others, "But sister-in-law, don't worry too much, Brother Kun is really good to you with one heart and one mind. , no one else!"

Song Jin interrupted him, "Has the broken bone healed?"

"Okay, we will be able to play games at the end of the month."

"Don't go to the 'Guangming Community' if you're making money. It's okay to do business. Fighting is very dangerous."

"I'm stupid, I just have a lot of strength, I haven't gone to college, so I can't do anything else..." Xiao Bailong rubbed his head and smiled brightly.

Song Jin could only sigh, "Then you have to be careful in the competition, your body is your own."

When Xiao Bailong hung up the phone, Liu Zhao was playing a mobile game next to him, pretending not to care, and said, "Pipi Shrimp, I'm going to join a brand agency recently, a business that is sure to make a profit... If you are interested, you can buy a share .”