Let me think about it

"That's right." The other party was chewing gum, and his long black and slender hair made his back look like a taller woman: "Isn't it an email from your assistant? You met with friends at the Ningchuan tea party." Made an appointment to meet."

"My assistant? Then you must have made a mistake." Zheng Feng didn't even think about it. He just traveled through time and didn't even have the money to buy a house. How could he have the money to hire an assistant?

The other party frowned: "That's really weird, most people can't get the mailbox of our crew, let alone he knows your ticket information."

"..." Could it be that he met some perverted stalker?Zheng Feng felt trembling all over when he thought about it.

Out of safety considerations, he shook his head resolutely: "I won't go, you should take me back to the set first."

"That's not okay." The other party turned a corner and turned to an unknown street: "If it is really looking for you, wouldn't it be a delay? Let's take a look, I am waiting for you at the door."

"No." The other party's attitude gave Zheng Feng a bad feeling. He immediately grabbed the phone tightly, stood up and said forcefully, "I'm going to get out of the car now."

The other party had no choice but to say, "Why are you so stubborn? Don't be stupid, I locked the car door."

"What do you want to do?" Zheng Feng immediately covered his chest vigilantly.

"What are you doing?" The other party turned around and smiled meaningfully at Zheng Feng. His originally charming appearance now looked evil.

"It's hard to meet a star, of course I have to enjoy it first, hehehe..."

Zheng Feng immediately raised his hands in surrender: "Brother Driver, don't kill me! I can give you everything, including my passbook!"

The other party rolled his eyes and chewed the gum in his mouth: "Who said you want your passbook?"

"Then it must be fatal?" Zheng Feng almost cried in fright.

"..." The man was choked up for a while, and after recovering, he gave him a thumbs up.

"Zheng Feng, you are a person of status anyway, can you stop reading those messy novels all the time?"

Zheng Feng immediately collapsed on the back seat and let out a long sigh of relief. It seemed that he hadn't planned to do anything yet, otherwise he wouldn't have talked about it with him.

"So why do you know my name?" He blinked.

The other party smiled, and Zheng Feng noticed an imperceptible mole under the corner of his eye: "I know that there are more facts about you than you can imagine..."

"That's so embarrassing..." Zheng Feng couldn't help but blushed.

The atmosphere was strange for half a second.

"Let me tell you this." The long-haired man finally waved his hand.

"Just like you, I'm a current employee of KS. Don't be surprised why I haven't entered the entertainment circle with my beauty. I want to enter, but my father won't give me money." With an angry look, it's a bit scary to see a big man doing this in the afternoon.

"Now, I have no choice but to work for the bosses of ks. He seems to care about you, so you should know him too? What is his name..."

The man frowned, as if he was trying to remember the other person's name.

"Li Yuan!"

"Mo Wen!"

"..." Two people called out different names at the same time, Zheng Feng touched the bridge of his nose in embarrassment: "So you are Mo Wen's change..."

He originally wanted to say that perverted subordinate, but fortunately he swallowed it back in time.

"Neng, we're here." The man whistled, and stopped the car at the door of the teahouse: "He told you to go up alone, and it's in the VIP room on the left on the third floor."

After finishing speaking, he threw Zheng Feng's luggage out of the car, poked his head out of the car window and gloated, "I won't be with you anymore buddies, I wish you good luck."

The long-haired man walked away, leaving Zheng Feng alone in the wind to raise the car exhaust in front of him.

Isn't it a little too casual to leave him here or something?

"Zheng Feng." Mo Wen beckoned to him from the upstairs window. He was wearing a dark gray suit with a retro classic Windsor knot tied at the neckline. No matter how elegant he pretended to be, he couldn't conceal his black belly. Xiang'er, when she saw it, she wanted to slap her across the face.

"Mr. Mo, I thought you wouldn't be here." Zheng Feng raised his head, the sunlight on the roof made him unable to open his eyes.

He saw Mo Wen shaking the teacup in his hand, and said something softly, but Zheng Feng couldn't hear clearly: "What did you say?"

Mo Wen spoke again, looking a little anxious, Zheng Feng couldn't help getting closer, so the next moment, the water with waste tea leaves splashed all over Zheng Feng's head.

He was wearing a hat, and when the water splashed around, it looked like an umbrella was on his head, and the scene of splashing down the brim of the hat was very spectacular.

"Mr. Mo!" Zheng Feng gritted his teeth and took off his hat after reacting for a long time, and the fragrance of tea overflowed.

Mo Wen was obviously also taken aback.

"Didn't I tell you to get up?"

"The voice is too low to hear clearly!"

"Okay, okay, come up." Mo Wen immediately laughed until tears came out, and waved at him, as if teasing a puppy.

Zheng Feng wiped the tea off his face sullenly, and dragged his luggage up the stairs to the third floor with difficulty.

Mo Wen probably stayed there for a long time, and the red sandalwood tea set behind him was messed up, and the finely divided tea leaves were scattered all over the floor.

Zheng Feng stared wide-eyed: "Is this also called making tea?"

Mo Wen touched his nose in embarrassment: "I really don't know much about this kind of thing."

"...Then you still have to come to the teahouse." Zheng Feng put down his luggage and walked to the tea table.

There is tea in Daqing, and his father also likes to drink tea, so Zheng Feng has learned tea ceremony since he was a child, and has his own research on tea.

He reached for a small pot: "The first step in drinking tea is to wash the tea, pour hot water into the pot, and then quickly pour it out."

The hot water diffused a white mist.

Zheng Feng poured boiling water into the pot again, tapped the spout three times during the pouring process, Mo Wen understood this, it was the famous "three nods of the Phoenix" in the tea ceremony culture.

Mo Wen laughed: "This is really amazing."

"Of course." Zheng Feng said: "The tea ceremony is a traditional culture, and the smell of tea is fragrant. The ancients used to say: as far as tea is a thing, it is good at the elegance of Ou and Fujian, and the spirit of Zhong Shanchuan. This is what it means."

As he spoke, he brushed off the tea leaves with the lid of the pot. He often did these things in Daqing, and his movements were as natural as flowing clouds and flowing water.

"Seeing that you are so young, you actually have such a research on this."

"Tea is on our side, which represents a very beautiful ceremony." Thinking of those memories, Zheng Feng let out a long breath and lowered his eyes. "Drinking tea can calm the mind, clear the mind, and help cultivate sentiment and get rid of distracting thoughts. However, I think some steps are too cumbersome. In fact, it only needs two simple actions."

"Which two movements? How about you teach me too." Mo Wen said.

Zheng Feng tricked and said: "One is to put tea leaves, the other is to pour water, as long as you can drink it anyway."

So Mo Wen immediately laughed.

After making the tea, Zheng Feng politely raised a cup of hands in front of him. This is also part of the tea ceremony culture. Mo Wen was surprised to find that he was in strange harmony with the scene in front of him. His slender fingers were more white against the black rosewood .

"It is said that tea can get rid of distracting thoughts, why do I feel more distracting thoughts?" Mo Wen's voice was a little hoarse, and his hands had quietly attached to his back at some point.

Zheng Feng shook his hand, half of the tea in the cup was spilled.

Mo Wen was surprised: "Oh, you see that you are all wet, change your clothes quickly and take a hot shower with me."

"No...no need..." Zheng Feng panicked a little, he wanted to get up, but Mo Wen suddenly held his wrist tightly and refused to let go.

"Such a beautiful person, wouldn't it be a pity not to follow me?" Mo Wen leaned forward and gently licked his earlobe, Zheng Feng immediately struggled as if he had been scalded, although Li Yuan did this before However, the breath on his body is always so gentle.

"Mo... Mr. Mo, don't do such strange things..." Zheng Feng's voice became unsteady: "I can give you everything, including my passbook!"

Mo Wen paused, and glanced at him contemptuously: "Who wants your passbook."

"So you have to go to bed?" Zheng Feng almost cried in fright.

The tea in Mo Wen's mouth spewed out in one gulp, his face flushed from choking.

"Zheng Feng, you are a person of status anyway, can you stop reading those messy novels all the time?"

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"Ah?" Zheng Feng blinked in fright, and a line of tears slowly slid down.

Mo Wen moved away from him, "I think you are right in unspoken rules, but it is not necessary to force this way, but I just passed by here on a business trip for the past two days, and I don't know anyone, so I want to find someone You play."

"I..."

"Okay, okay, I'll see you crying like a bear." Mo Wen's face was black: "My car is downstairs, I'll take you back to the set.

He threw the hat on the sofa towards Zheng Feng: "Wear it, so as not to be recognized by others."

After a lot of trouble and trouble, and now send him back for no reason?

The hobbies of rich people are really strange.

Mo Wen carried Zheng Feng's luggage, and the two walked out of the teahouse one after the other.It was already dusk, and the setting sun carried scattered residual heat.

"Compared to City Z, the night here is quite beautiful." Mo Wen turned around and said.

Somewhere out of his sight, the shutter of the camera was lightly pressed.

click.click.

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"Welcome the leading actor, Zheng Feng, into the group!" With a cheer, colorful small flowers slowly fell from the air and landed on the shoulders of Zheng Feng and Mo Wen.

"..."

"..."

Zheng Feng awkwardly greeted the young people in front of him: "Hello."

"Hello!" One of the leaders came up and shook hands with him: "We are students from a nearby university, and the crew hired them as part-timers to take care of the logistics."

A girl behind tilted her head playfully: "We are all your fans."

From being unknown at the beginning to now fans all over the provinces, Zheng Feng felt embarrassed: "Thank you."

"We prepared a cake for you." She said, and brought it out from behind, she was very excited, and everyone will cry with envy when she puts the photo on the forum later.

So nympho, so boring: Ahhhhh, the white and tender male god Zheng Feng!

Another day dominates the entertainment industry: The male god has entered the big screen, support and support, and buy a hundred movie tickets.

Are you mentally handicapped upstairs: The filming hasn't started yet, so why get excited, don't put too much pressure on Zheng Feng.

I and Ben Gong have never left: this photo looks like a stern face.

Rotten girls occupy the world: I feel like the truth is upstairs.

The following countless replies +1.

"Liu Qing! Liu Hong! What are you two doing!" A woman's scream came from a distance, the decibels were so loud that Zheng Feng almost thought his wallet had been robbed.

"Why don't you go to work?" Her wine-red nails pointed in front of the two of them: "Don't you know that squandering the pocket money of the crew is for fouls?"

"Sister Wang." Liu Hong hurriedly stuffed the phone back into her pocket and explained, "We just want to give Zheng Feng a chance..."

Sister Wang looked Zheng Feng up and down, and flicked her bangs: "Even if the male lead is here, it shouldn't mean that the two of you can go on strike in a grandiose manner, otherwise I will pack up and get out of here in minutes."

She paused and added, "I will deduct the money for the cake from your two salaries."

Liu Hong let out a long sigh of relief, "It's good to go."

"Who is this person?" Zheng Feng asked, looking very difficult to get along with.

"Her name is Sister Wang, she is the director's wife, and she is in charge of finances."

Zheng Feng swallowed hard, with such an attitude towards them, how difficult it must be for the director to live every day.

There are usually no difficult shots on the first day of joining the crew, which is to give the actors confidence and a good start.Zheng Feng's play today is very simple. He is wearing a white top and a cloak, standing under the tree in the early morning when the autumn leaves are slack, looking up. He doesn't even have a line, and he doesn't know how to ng at all.

"Okay." The director looked in front of the camera for a while, and said something to the assistants around him, so everyone started working one after another, and there were scattered applause from all around.

"Zheng Feng." The director called him to the front. He was almost in his 30s and looked honest.

"What's wrong director?" Zheng Feng wiped his forehead.

"Although it's really not good to talk about such a topic when we meet for the first time..." He touched the back of his head with his hands, and looked embarrassed: "But my wife thinks you are too fat, and you can't act like Xu Qing is too weak to be so weak." Looks like you can't support yourself."

"What?" Zheng Feng looked in disbelief.

Although he is not the skinny type, and Xu Zichen went to the United States recently and no one supervised him to control his diet, but his body frame is small, even if he is not thin, he will never be called fat.

"Is there?" Zheng Feng looked down at his legs.

"Uh." Sweat broke out on the director's forehead: "It seems that there is, strictly speaking, it seems that there is no, in short, I found some feeling, but I didn't find it in particular..."

Zheng Feng was confused, "So you mean I need to go on a diet for filming?"

"I think it's better to cut it again." The director said very conservatively.

"Okay." Zheng Feng lowered his head and sighed.

[So my future task is to lie here and evolve through photosynthesis...]

[Host, even if you don’t eat anything, you should take some vitamins to maintain your body’s functions. This method works quickly, and the effect can be achieved in about four days. ]

[Then do as you say] Zheng Feng covered his head with the script.

Anyway, he didn't have much appetite in the first place, and the days he ate and drank with Li Yuan made his mouth tricky.

Thinking of Li Yuan, Zheng Feng took out his phone again. He had been away for two full days, and the other party didn't even have a call.Zheng Feng pressed the call button a few times, beeped twice, and then hung up automatically.

"Could it be a meeting?" Zheng Feng muttered to himself, "Are you really so busy recently?"

"Zheng Feng, let's go have lunch together." On this day, the actor who had acted in a scene with him came enthusiastically.

"Ah, okay." Zheng Feng put down the script, showing a happy expression.Every time you enter a film crew, it is like entering a new environment. It is very important to have a good relationship with your peers in this new environment.Of course, if you are a big player, you don't need it, you just have to wait for other people to show their favor, but Zheng Feng obviously doesn't belong to this rank, he is only a popular niche when he dies.

"What do you two need to order?" The waiter walked towards them with a smile on his face.

"I want a staple food, a seaweed soup, and a fruit salad."

The other party quickly wrote it down and turned to look at Zheng Feng.

Zheng Feng blushed, "Give me a glass of plain water, I'm not very hungry yet."

Of course he was lying. They were filming all morning. He took a deep breath and was about to cry because of the smell of food in the restaurant.

"Would you like some steamed crayfish?" The fellow actor kindly suggested to him: "There are no extra seasonings, just a little bit of garlic and vermicelli. It tastes very good."

[This dish has a light taste and low calories. ] The system added in his mind.

Zheng Feng swallowed, he had never realized that he had such a strong desire for food, Zheng Feng felt that he was so hungry that his eyes glowed after hearing this sentence.

"Then give me one, please!"

The waiter brought glasses for the two of them and poured each a glass of water.While waiting for the food to be served, the two chatted for a while, and Zheng Feng found that this period of time was extremely long.

"I heard that the heroine is a great big shot recently." He made room for the waiter to put the garlic crayfish that was finally served in front of Zheng Feng.

Zheng Feng couldn't wait to pick up a fork and taste it. He had heard of the name of this dish before, and it tasted really good today. It's a pity that Li Yuan always likes sweet food, otherwise he must pester him to eat it next time.

"I heard that she didn't have any works before, but now the backstage has suddenly hardened for some reason." The other party is still discussing that role.

"You made her so mysterious, so who is this heroine?" Zheng Feng asked.

"You guys know each other!" He slapped the table and said, his tone a little excited.

Just at this moment, the sound of light footsteps in high heels suddenly came from behind.

Tap-tap-tat-tat-tat, in a quiet, sparsely populated restaurant with innate grace and confidence.

The footsteps stopped in front of them, "We meet again, Zheng Feng." She said.

Zheng Feng turned around in astonishment and saw the charming smile on her face.

"It's you." He also smiled.

Qi Qi.

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You have to say that life is full of unexpected encounters. This circle seems to be very big, but in fact there will always be coincidences.

"I was also very pleasantly surprised when I received the script, because I heard that the protagonist is you, so I couldn't wait to come." Qi Qi naturally sat down next to Zheng Feng.

Zheng Feng's back stiffened. Since the last award ceremony, he never contacted Qi Qi again.

It wasn't just because she suddenly became red, but the feeling that she seemed to be being used, like an invisible barrier, had quietly crossed between the two since that incident.

"You look more beautiful." He still praised sincerely. These days, she has taken many magazine shoots, and her hair has changed from soft black hair to sexy waves.

Qi Qi smiled gracefully: "I've been too busy recently, and I can't rest well. Fortunately, I put on some lipstick before getting out of the car."

Zheng Feng glanced sharply. He knew the color, not because he had any interest, but because too many actresses in the crew screamed at this color number on the phone screen, as if it was a limited edition of some brand.

"And you, how are you recently?" Qi Qi also ordered a soup, and turned to ask him, "Since the last award ceremony, I haven't had a chance to see you again."

"Ah, I'm fine." Zheng Feng poked at the boiled lobster in front of him, a little depressed, not being able to eat a proper lunch is really too good to be good.

After lunch, everyone was ready to start work when we returned to the crew.Qi Qi is indeed very famous now, even the director's wife is much more polite to her.

"Zheng Feng, are you ready? If it's ready, we'll start the scene." Someone shouted to him from under the shed.

"Sorry, wait a minute." Zheng Feng said, for some reason, he always felt a little thirsty after lunch, and he had already drank a large glass of water before he came back.

When he went to pour water, he saw his wrist with a few inconspicuous red dots on the inside, but since the rest of the people were waiting for him, Zheng Feng didn't care after covering it with his sleeve.

The first rivalry between him and Qi Qi was in Xu's backyard.

The end of autumn is just around the corner.Walking through the promenade in green clothes, he could see Xu Qing standing under the tree with his hands behind his back in white clothes, his black hair was loose, and a faint back was outlined among scattered autumn leaves.

"Green clothes, green clothes and yellow clothes." Xu Qing read a poem leisurely, turned around and smiled at her, "Green clothes, do you know what this poem means?"

Of course the green clothes don't understand, just wanted to say something but feared that he had never read the book, so he just misunderstood the other party's intentions, so he could only muffled, "It rained heavily last night, my lord, be careful of the cold air invading your body." .”

Xu Qing turned around, took the coat from her hand and put it on naturally: "I was ill last night and disturbed the peace of the house again, right?"

"Isn't it..." Lu Yi still had lingering fears when he thought of last night, "It's so late, it would take more than half an hour to invite Dr. Wang who is the nearest, but luckily I run fast."

"Doctor Wang? But Doctor Wang who often sees and prescribes medicine for me at the medicine shop on the corner?"

"Exactly." Thinking about it, Lu Yi couldn't help but said, "But it's really strange, I went to invite him last night, Doctor Wang insisted that the night was cloudy, so he refused to come. Flavored medicinal materials, the young master stopped the high fever after taking it."

Seeing her talking more and more mysterious, Xu Qing couldn't help laughing, "Although Dr. Wang is superstitious, he is also very skilled in medicine. Besides, he saved my life. How can you talk about him behind his back?"

Lvyi stuck out her tongue, just in time a servant came into the yard and said, "My lord, my lord told you to have breakfast together."

"I'll be right there." Xu Qing sighed, ready to go to the front hall, and asked specifically: "Do you want me to bring you sweet-scented osmanthus cake?"

"Of course, thank you son." Lv Yi ran out lively.

With two buzzing sounds, Qi Qi ran to the designated position, and the director sat on the chair and yelled a cut with a small horn.

Zheng Feng glanced at Qi Qi, coincidentally she was also looking at him.In fact, he performed very well in this scene. Du Jiuge had given him a lot of training before, and now Zheng Feng has become more and more able to control his acting skillfully and freely.He was thin and tall, and the effect of makeup and dieting made Xu Qing's gentle and weak appearance vividly portrayed.

What really surprised him was Qi Qi, a girl whose acting skills were somewhat jerky in his impression, who had learned to walk with ease under the huge camera machine at some point.

The next scene was when Xu Qing was seriously ill.

Green clothes gently pushed open the door, Zheng Feng had long been arranged by the staff and reclined on the head of the bed, his pale and handsome face was wrinkled together, but his cheeks were abnormally hot and red.

"Young master!" Lvyi was afraid that the cold air would invade at night, so he quickly closed the door, took a handkerchief and dipped some cold water to wipe off the sweat on Xu Qing's head.

Her eyes were full of sadness, as if her heart was in a ball.

"My lord, drink some water first." She poured out the water and handed it over.

Xu Qing took a sip of the water, looked at her face and said calmly: "My illness is carried in the womb, it has nothing to do with you, you should know."

"I..." Being seen through what was in his heart, Lu Yi wanted to say something but stopped.

Xu Qing suddenly chuckled again, "You are so old, why do you still like to cry so much?"

"Huh?" Lu Yi stared at him blankly, a line of tears had already rolled down his face.

She remembered ten years ago.

"Whose child is this? If you want to beg for food, go to other places to beg. Don't stay at the gate of our house. It's just bad luck."

At that time, she only knew that her parents didn't want her anymore, and she would die if she didn't have a place to live.She looked at the child getting off the sedan chair at the door, why she looked so white and beautiful even though she was about the same age as her.

The inexplicable courage made her rush up and grab his cuffs fiercely, leaving two dirty handprints in her white clothes.He had a faint bitter taste at that time.

Later, Lu Yi realized that it was the medicinal fragrance left over the years.

The well-clothed and well-fed child was obviously taken aback.Lvyi regretted her impulsiveness, closed her eyes and dared not think about the price she had to pay.

After a long time, a plain handkerchief was handed over.She only heard a slightly hesitant voice from above. "Are you... crying?"

Ten years later, the man was still in white robes, spotless.Touching his cheek with his hand, it turned out that the tears had already flowed down but he didn't know it.

Lu Yi subconsciously said: "I didn't cry...it's because the cold dew outside..."

"The dew is only there in the morning." In the candlelight, someone smiled and took out the veil from under the pillow, and the poetic luster of the warm white neck under the hair bun.

"Very good." After the director's signal, the scene manager said: "Clean up, everyone has worked hard today."

This is already the last scene of the day. After filming, the shed was full of voices. Qi Qi went to the director's side to watch the playback with him. Zheng Feng thought about it and walked over.

"The performance just now was really great." The director was obviously full of praise: "You two are indeed old friends, the cooperation is much better than I imagined, we saved a lot of time today, and the number of ng times is also very small , Qi Qigang's eyes are very good, Zheng Feng grasped the careful and delicate scale between the son and the maid very well..."

"Thank you, director." Zheng Feng said politely, rubbing his forehead.

"Are you tired? Your face is a little pale." Qi Qi glanced at him: "Shall I get you some water?"

Probably the continuous work and Qi Qi's friendly and unfamiliar way of getting along made Zheng Feng a little annoyed. He really wanted to get angry at the other party or directly tear this delicate balance.

"No need, I'll go by myself." Zheng Feng said, he didn't realize that something was wrong until he poured the water again: I didn't pay attention all afternoon, the previous little red spot on the wrist began to expand, and it was painful and painful. Itchy, from a distance it looks like a red welt from a scrape.

"What's wrong, Zheng Feng?" Qi Qi followed up again.

"I..." He hurriedly covered his wrists and stood up, maybe because he moved too fast, he was a little dizzy.

"...Are you okay?" Qi Qi seemed to be hesitating whether to touch him or not.Zheng Feng tried to open his mouth to say something, but his throat was so dry that he couldn't make a sound, and there seemed to be something buzzing in his ear.

With a bang, the water glass in his hand fell suddenly, Zheng Feng's body shook, and then fell down along the table.

"Ah!!!" Qi Qi was stunned suddenly, and the huge movement attracted the surrounding staff to gather together.

"Ambulance, call an ambulance!" Someone set up Zheng Feng, and the scene suddenly became chaotic.

Zheng Feng never felt that he was the type who would fall when the wind blows, but this incident really made him realize the importance of the body.

When he woke up, many people surrounded him, Qi Qi's eyes were red, and the media seemed to be about to be squeezed through a small gap in the glass window of the ward.

"You scared me to death, Zheng Feng." Qi Qi said, with a tear in her voice, Zheng Feng could see that her emotions came from the heart at this moment, which made people feel a little distressed.

"Don't cry..." He had just woken up, and his voice was still a little hoarse, but Zheng Feng still tried his best to put on a helpless look.

Seeing this exaggerated expression, Qi Qi immediately broke into a smile, so Zheng Feng also laughed.

Although I didn't talk any more, the awkward relationship between the two seemed to have eased a lot because of this...

"Okay, okay." The doctor standing by patted Qi Qi on the shoulder: "The patient's family members go out first, I have something to say to the patient alone."

"Okay, Zheng Feng, take a good rest first." She bent down and twisted the quilt for him, "We will wait for you to come back from the set."

When Qi Qi walked out, Zheng Feng's heart skipped a beat: "Doctor, are you going to tell me how long I can live?"

"Seven to 80 years." The other party was wearing a white coat, covered a mask, and looked down at the case: "It was mild anemia caused by a short-term diet, and the blood sugar was insufficient, so he passed out."

"Then the one on my hand..." Zheng Feng tried to move his finger, wanting to show him the red spot, but found that he was still on an IV.

"Oh, that, it's an allergy to crayfish." The other party said indifferently: "Just keep your mouth shut and don't eat it. It's not a big deal. Just prescribe some chrysanthemum ointment and apply it to soothe it."

It sounds a little brutal.Zheng Feng thought to himself, as if remembering something, he asked, "Did someone call me when I passed out?"

"Young man, I found that you are very addicted to your mobile phone!" The other party couldn't help but turned his head and took off his mask, Zheng Feng was startled, he was so impressed by the beautiful tear mole under the corner of the other party's eyes .

"You... aren't you the one who drove the other day, old driver!"

The other party smiled: "Yes, don't you know, my other identity is the doctor of this hospital."

"When did you get the job qualification certificate?" Zheng Feng looked suspicious.

"This morning!" He laughed, "Oh ha ha."

"...Does Mo Wen know that you are so blind to jump jobs?"

"I can't help it, who made me poor, I have to hurry up and save money to enter the entertainment industry!" He showed an expression of being forced by life: "Not only is a doctor, I also work several part-time jobs at the same time. Come back, I told you this alone, you don’t know anything else, you must remember..."

The long-haired man suddenly approached with a low voice.

"You must never tell anyone."

Startled by his sudden change, Zheng Feng stepped back with a sense of crisis: "What... what?"

"Hush..." His slender index finger was in front of his lips, and the hair hanging on his shoulders made his charming face look a little mysterious.

In the following days, Zheng Feng stayed in the hospital to recuperate honestly as he said.

This long-haired man who appeared suddenly seemed to be really obsessed with the entertainment industry. Whenever he was free, he would come over to ask Zheng Feng some weird questions. Every time Zheng Feng spoke, he would support him with one hand He lay on the bed with his head bent and listened, with a pure and innocent look on his face.

However, he refused to tell Zheng Feng his real name. According to his own statement, he is not only a doctor driver, but also a master of the American Law School and the director of the China Copyright Affairs Research Institute. However, Zheng Feng said that very suspicious.

"Don't worry about him." Every time at this time, he would come out again with a mysterious aura like that day, comforting Zheng Feng as if he was schizophrenic.

"Don't be afraid, that's just another split personality."

"..." Zheng Feng felt a bit square.

☆、Chapter 34

Zheng Feng was very cool when he was discharged from the hospital.

The dean rushed into the ward early in the morning and specially presented the instructions for discharge procedures. (I got impatient with the reporter who sneaked in every day to inquire)

The film crew got a luxury car from nowhere, and the license plate should indicate that it was rented. (I was shocked when I told you that Xu Zichen used you to abuse actors and went back to China to sue you in court)

Even the ks branch in city s actually sent someone over. (Zheng Feng expressed that he did not want to consider the reason)

Faced with this situation, the only person who is happy may be his attending physician.

"Ahahahahaha, ahahaha..." This beautiful long-haired man has been so excited that he couldn't control himself from the very beginning. He happily swims in the sea of ​​crowds, and can't wait to slide in front of many media. Not even forgetting to hire someone to sprinkle flowers on his face while he tosses his hair like a drug.

"Come on! Shoot me! Come shoot me!"

Zheng Feng was so shocked that he couldn't speak, he really wanted to shoot him.

"Come on, everyone is waiting for you to be discharged from the hospital." Qi Qi was wearing Dior's pink dress, blinked, and reached out to him in the back seat of the car.

"If the male lead doesn't come, there's nothing I can do to continue the scenes."

"Thank you." Zheng Feng also reached out to her.

Since waking up in the hospital, he and Qi Qi seem to have regained their intimacy.A little friendship in this circle is really rare, especially when everyone is trying to climb up, he and Qi Qi have come from the beginning to the present, Zheng Feng doesn't want to lose it for some ridiculous reason that can't be explained.

"Actually, I used to hate you very much, Zheng Feng." Qi Qi said while looking at him in the car that morning.

"I think you are more qualified than me, and luckier than me. We also finished filming online dramas, and you became the leading actor of popular TV dramas, but I was seeking a little exposure in various studios. After choosing clothes that day, you guys I went to the Xishan Mansion, and I actually had an appointment with someone there, but the only difference is that you are there for enjoyment, and I went there for survival."

"You like Li Yuan, right?" Zheng Feng asked.

"Yeah, I like him." Qi Qi smiled a little embarrassedly, her cheeks were slightly flushed, so beautiful. "Who doesn't like an excellent man like him?"

Zheng Feng cannot deny that Li Yuan is an attractive person in many ways.

It's so unreasonable to let the relationship matter, even if he realized it early, he didn't want to give in.

"Qi