Nine thousand years old

The day before joining the group, Li Siyuan caught a cold unfortunately, but the next morning, he still had to get up on time to get on the plane.

"Ah!"

After sneezing for the seventh time, Li Siyuan slowly took the cold medicine Ming Li handed over, and slowly swallowed it with water.

His eyelids were so heavy that he would die, but Li Siyuan still thought of turning his head to the other side and closed his eyes.

Ming Li was a little worried, and said softly: "Sleep on me?"

Li Siyuan waved his hand: "Farewell, it will be bad if you get infected."

Didn't Brother Zhuang want to drag two sick patients and a little friend Li Jian who came to make soy sauce by himself.

Zhuang Yu was also a little worried. Li Siyuan had a severe cold this time, and it didn't look like he would get better soon.

"Brother Zhuang, can Li Siyuan do this?" Li Jian said while chewing chocolate beans.

Zhuang Yu glanced at him and suddenly smiled: "He's fine."

It was an extremely trusting tone, Li Jian blinked and concentrated on eating the snacks.

Li Jian skipped class to watch Li Siyuan enter the group.

Originally, Zhuang Yu disagreed, but Li Jian's unreliable master who just came back from the kid agreed with both hands, and took the initiative to help him book a plane ticket. Li Jian was surprised by his good attitude.

Li Jian glanced at the back of Mingli's head, and smacked his lips quietly.

The old man didn't let himself follow Li Siyuan, he just let himself get closer to this uncle...

As my uncle, it seems that it is not easy.

After getting off the plane, Li Siyuan put on a mask, and took the initiative to bring Mingli's salute together.

Even if you are sick, you have to be considerate, brother Yuan's boyfriend is MAX!

Mingli didn't pay attention, if it wasn't for Li Siyuan, he would have completely forgotten that he had checked in the luggage to salute.

Zhuang Yu's eyelids twitched, feeling a bad premonition.

Li Siyuan has someone he likes → he likes a man → the person with whom he has the closest connection recently → and this act of not taking luggage for hundreds of years...

The person you like = Mingli? ! ! !

Zhuang Yu: I seem to know something great!

Li Jian pushed Zhuang Yu: "Let's go, Brother Zhuang?"

Zhuang Yu's face was grim: "Don't rush, let me be quiet."

Li Jian swallowed and smiled: "You continue."

After putting the things in the hotel and going to the production crew, Li Siyuan immediately changed his sickly look, behaved like a gentleman and acted impeccably.

Li Jian's eyeballs almost didn't fall off, obviously this man was moaning that he was going to die when he got on the plane in the morning.

Zhuang Yu smiled: "He is a professional actor and a qualified entertainer."

No matter what you encounter or what happens, as an artist, you must show your best mental outlook to others.

This is their basic quality, and it is also a good professional quality.

The elegant demeanor and conversation made Li Jian, who was originally carefree, a little serious.Indeed, Li Siyuan seemed to be doing the same when he was in the Xun Ye crew before.

No matter how late the work was or how exhausting the day was, he made people feel comfortable.That look of fear of death and cowardice seemed to slowly fade away in his mind, and Li Jian suddenly began to really understand this person a little bit.

In fact, Li Siyuan is really a very good person.

He has dreams, works hard and works hard. In fact, since graduating from university, Li Siyuan has never asked for a penny from his family.

And in this circle, not everyone knows about Li Siyuan's family background, which is why he has been tepid until now.

Li Jian raised the corners of his lips, he really met a great friend.

Today's job is to try on makeup and take photos.

Director Chen Lijia is a very picky person, but unexpectedly, he is very optimistic about Li Siyuan, which surprised Li Siyuan himself.

Chen Lijia is over 50 years old this year, but looks very energetic.He has half gray hair on his head, but he hasn't dyed it. He always wears a tunic suit on weekdays. He looks a bit old-fashioned, but he is also very handsome.

That kind of bearing and charm that many people don't have makes this ordinary-looking person always stand out from the crowd.

Li Siyuan's head was buzzing, and he could only feel that the lights and figures were intertwined, and the chaotic voice was like a duet, but he still stood upright and smiled modestly and gracefully.

If it wasn't for his occasional lackluster expression, Ming Li would have thought that this person had nothing to do.

But even so, Li Siyuan still had a pleasant conversation with Chen Li's family very smoothly, calmly asked the field manager to order a few meals, and his professional ability even Zhuang Yu was amazed at.

By the way, I bought a lot of snacks for Mingli.

Li Siyuan smiled and handed out snacks to Mingli in a small bag while talking.

"Dried strawberries don't have the brand you usually eat, so you will eat this one. You didn't eat much at noon, eat something first, and don't know when you can get off work at night...I have already changed three sets Director Chen still feels dissatisfied, huh? Do you want to eat yellow stewed chicken, Sister Liu, the assistant director said that there is a delicious restaurant nearby..."

Ming Li took the dried strawberries and tore off the plastic wrap, took out one and stuffed it into the man's mouth.

The lips touched by the fingertips were a little hot, probably because of some fever, Ming Li frowned and put his hands on his forehead, it was indeed scorching hot.

Li Siyuan smiled and took off his hand: "I still have makeup on my face, don't rub it on your hands."

As he said that, the little rascal touched Mingmei's hand twice, ate some tofu, and instantly felt refreshed.

Ming Li didn't pay attention to this small gesture, and found the antipyretic medicine from his backpack, which he took specially in the morning.

"Don't worry about me, just take care of yourself." Ming Li's tone was a bit sullen, looking very unhappy.

Li Siyuan held the warm water hand-picked by the person he liked, and felt very happy.

Zhuang Yu looked strange, Li Jian had just helped Li Siyuan get back the new clothes, and gave him a strange look: "What's wrong, Brother Zhuang?"

Zhuang Yu sighed, and his tone was vicissitudes: "Why haven't I resigned yet?"

Li Jian:?

In the midst of chaos, the makeup photo was taken after ten o'clock in the evening, and the specific film had to be finalized by Director Chen.

Several people only ate a cold box lunch in the studio, and Zhuang Yu ordered porridge in advance for Li Siyuan at the hotel.

Li Jian looked at the small box of porridge in embarrassment, and looked at Zhuang Yu eagerly.Zhuang Yu sighed, and took the children out to look for food.

For a while, only Ming Li and Li Siyuan were left. Li Siyuan was so tired all day that he didn't even want to take a bath. His whole body was sore as if he had been put in the laundry bucket and rotated seven or eight times.

Ming Li boiled some hot water, stared at the person and took the medicine before returning to his room.Li Siyuan was in low spirits, but he still felt warm in his heart.

This cold is not difficult at all, thinking so, Li Siyuan closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

When he woke up again, it was only after twelve o'clock.Probably because the medicine had taken effect, he sweated a little and his mind cleared up, so Li Siyuan decided to take a bath after thinking about it.

After drying his hair, Li Siyuan turned off the hair dryer, and the sound of ticking water suddenly rang in his ears, making him tremble suddenly.

At this time, the evening wind was already a bit cold, probably because Li Siyuan was ill, Mingli did not turn on the air conditioner for him, but opened the window.

The gray-white veil fluttered with the wind, and the originally spacious and clean room seemed a little empty.

Li Siyuan lost his sleepiness, went back to bed and casually took out the script to read.

The thick script is full of notes he made with a marker pen, and the notes of various colors are densely packed next to the lines, which looks like a liberal arts review in the early stage of the college entrance examination.However, Li Siyuan watched intently, and from time to time, he read out his lines with emotion to find a sense of language.

Time ticked by, and it was two o'clock in the morning.Li Siyuan frowned at the lines, turned over and got out of bed, and constantly adjusted his expression and tone in front of the full-length mirror.

Practicing in front of the mirror is very effective. Li Siyuan adjusted it a few times and finally found the most appropriate way to deal with it. He was slightly relieved.

tick - tick -

The sound of water dripping on the ground could be heard faintly, and Li Siyuan's ears twitched. He turned his head to look at the bathroom, and the long-lost sense of fear came to his mind again.

Probably because he didn't turn on the faucet after taking a shower.

Li Siyuan took a few deep breaths to comfort himself, but the voice became louder and clearer under the dim light.

Li Siyuan looked at himself in the mirror stiffly, and confirmed that there was nothing around him.

Then, he saw a dark shadow in the mirror.The black shadow walked from the direction of the bathroom, and slowly entangled around the crystal lamp in the room.

Hey!

Li Siyuan cursed secretly in his heart, and looked at the bracelet in a blink of an eye, it was already faintly shining, and he seemed to have some confidence in his heart.

It's okay, I have a bracelet, it's okay, he dare not come over...

After silently reciting a section of the Great Compassion Mantra, Li Siyuan stared at the black shadow closely, and found that the black shadow didn't move at all, and was still entangled on the lamp.

The enemy can't move me?

Holding the script, Li Siyuan quietly took a step towards the door, unexpectedly the lamp creaked, and then the black mist turned into a pale figure.

What's more, this ghost thing hangs down like a slug, its slender neck hangs down like noodles, and a pair of cloudy eyes are fixed on Li Siyuan.

A long, bright red tongue fell out of its mouth and lay on the ground.

Li Siyuan's heart rate soared in an instant, while the dead ghost was still struggling to grab his tongue.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

Li Siyuan screamed and ran towards the door, the ghost was startled, and one eyeball fell to the ground.

The little ghost looked at the falling eyeballs with the only remaining eyeballs, and even started to scream.

"Ahhhhh-!!"

Li Siyuan quickly ran out of the room with the script in his arms, rushed to the door of Mingli's room not far away and knocked heavily on the door.

Ming Li quickly opened the door, and seeing Li Siyuan in a bathrobe holding the script pitifully, he let people into the room without saying a word.

Li Siyuan immediately jumped into Mingli's bed without even showing his head, and only then did he feel a lot calmer.

Having seen ghosts and goblins in succession, he was actually not that scared anymore, but the appearance of that ghost was really frightening, Brother Yuan really couldn't stand it.

Seeing this, Ming Li knew what had happened, sat on the edge of the bed and patted the bulging ball in the quilt on the bed.

"He doesn't hurt anyone."

Li Siyuan stuck out his head weakly: "You knew there was something."

Mingli said innocently: "I didn't know he would go to your room, maybe you... are more fragrant?"

Li Siyuan looked at Mingli aggrievedly, he naturally knew what the meaning of this incense was.

For those demons and ghosts, he really is just a dish.