The next two people lived together peacefully for a few days. On Friday, Lei Fuchao canceled his vacation. When he woke up the next Thursday morning, he found that he had a low-grade fever again. His back hurt so much that it took him five or six minutes to sit up. Had to call in sick again. --*--Update fast, no anti-theft.-*---

Xiao Ping is not at home.

Last night Chen Jiantan called Xiao Ping and said that he had found an OK role.Lei Fuchaokong was vigilant for a few seconds, but in the end he turned out to be a decent online drama male No. [-], that's what money can make ghosts turn around.

Xiao Ping still accepted the script, and he glanced at him several times while talking on the phone, but he didn't know if he became suspicious.

Lei Fuchao lay on the bed for a while staring at the ceiling, feeling more and more thirsty.Fortunately, although Xiao Ping was not at home, he sneaked into his room to fill up the water last night. He turned his head to one side, and he could see the cup on the bedside table.

Since the day he had a fever earlier, Xiao Ping no longer used the mug of a long-eared dog, but used a thermos mug instead.

In fact, he realized that he really needed Xiao Ping.Over the years, the two of them have already cultivated most of the other's flaws and carelessness into their own habits.

After drinking a few sips of water, he opened his eyes and stayed there until 10:30. Lei Fuchao slowly gathered his energy and got up from the bed.The snow has melted, and there is a heavy winter rain outside, which may be the biggest since the beginning of winter this year.At 45:[-], Li Di called again.

Today, Lei Fuchao really didn't have the energy to keep his spirits up, so he simply said to him: "Director Li, I can't hang wires, and I can't do physical work for a long time. Now most of the roles that take up a little part of the scene can't be played, and there is nothing I can do to help."

Now Li Di couldn't tease him with eloquence.

Li Di was quiet for a while, then sighed and asked, "Is there any injury?"

"It's inevitable." Lei Fuchao lied with a smile, "I've also acted in quite a few 'job' films."

The two were relatively silent for a few seconds before Lei Fuchao hung up the phone. Li Di asked, "Then are you interested in film soundtracks?"

Lei Fuchao was a little surprised. It is not that no crew and director have expressed their kindness to him in the past, but no matter what, people in society are very concerned about face. In the case of no great level or class difference, olive branches are not so infinitely repeated. of.

"Why do you think highly of me?" Lei Fuchao asked with a smile.

Li Di quickly explained: "Director Chen has always wanted to cooperate with you, but you should also know that his wife left soon a few years ago, and he hasn't made a new film, and it turned out..."

Lei Fuchao did know about this, he had heard that Chen Xing wanted to cooperate with him, and he was a little proud of it a few times when he was younger, Chen Xing was very important in the film industry.

But he didn't expect Chen Xing to appreciate him so much. Even though time has passed, it still feels good to be looked at differently by giants in the industry.

"Then let me check the schedule." Lei Fuchao replied ponderingly, "I will give you a confirmation letter within two days."

"Okay." Li Di was also straightforward, "Take care of yourself, and we will meet again."

After the phone call ended, Lei Fuchao put on a coat and walked to the dining table, and saw a bottle of squeezed fresh juice and a bag of sliced ​​bread on the table.His house didn't have a juicer, so Xiao Ping probably bought it secretly.

Probably because he noticed the weather, a few friends sent him messages one after another to express their condolences. He roughly returned it. When he picked up the toast bag, he saw a photo with his back facing up on the bottom of the bag. He turned it over and took a look. , is a signed photo of a singer he likes very much. --*--Update fast, no anti-theft.-*---

When he fell in love with this singer, the other party had already passed away. Looking at the date in the lower right corner, it was 17 years ago. It is not clear how Xiao Ping got it.

Lei Fuchao put away this photo, had a breakfast, and did his best to do the important things that could not be delayed. At noon, when he was about to go out, he saw a new pure black umbrella on the side of the shoe cabinet at the door .

After much deliberation, he put down the old umbrella, took this new umbrella and went out, went downstairs to hold the umbrella, and sure enough there was a mystery inside—the lining of the umbrella was blue sky and clear clouds.

This design has not been uncommon in recent years.

But this umbrella is not only fancy, but also surprisingly large, even if it is tilted, it can well cover the shoulders of two people.

Lei Fuchao slowly drove the car to the studio on Qingqing Road, and inquired about it. Today, there are two crews filming here, and the crew for web dramas will be here on the last day. Tomorrow We are about to go to the real scene film and television city outside the urban area.

No wonder Xiao Ping made so many tricks today.

He was rolling his eyes when the phone rang again, this time it happened to be Xiao Ping.

"Hello," Lei Fuchao answered, "what's the matter?"

"Brother Lei," Xiao Ping's tone was really guilty, "Did you take a lunch break? I have something to tell you."

This film and television studio is not small, Lei Fuchao stepped in with his mobile phone in his hand, and first encountered a full-length mirror.

In the mirror, his face was quite ugly, and there were bloodshot eyes, which belonged to the state of getting along with him every day, and he knew something was wrong at a glance.If Xiao Ping sees his virtues and temporarily delays the date of joining the group in a hurry, there will be a big problem.

"I also have something to tell you." Lei Fuchao paused and returned.

"Ah?" Xiao Ping made a doubtful voice.

"I have to catch an urgent job at night, so I won't go home. The company has a small bed." Lei Fuchao said.

Xiao Ping immediately said "ah" regretfully, but obediently agreed: "Okay, you remember to have dinner."

"En." Lei Fuchao rolled his eyes again.

Xiao Ping didn't know it, so he said: "I'm going to go with the crew tomorrow, and I'll be home in about a week."

"Okay." Lei Fuchao simply said a word, then hung up the phone, turned around and returned to the car.

And throw the new umbrella in the trunk.

On the other end, after hanging up the phone, Xiao Ping temporarily put aside the question of lunch, and began to look through the phone's address book to find Yan Bai's number.

The bell rang three times, Yan Bai answered it.

In the past, Yan Bai and him had a good relationship, occasionally Lei Fuchao was not free, the two of them might go out to play alone, but now Xiao Ping knew it well, Yan Bai was not very happy with him.

Also normal.

"Hello? Brother Yan?" Xiao Ping sweetened his mouth.

"What's the matter?" Yan Bai asked him puzzled.As he expected, the tone was not very polite, but it was okay, after all, Yan Bai definitely knew that Xiao Ping would not call him when he was free.

That's good to talk about.

Xiao Ping lied to him in a deep voice: "Brother Yan, I quarreled with Brother Lei in the morning, and he said that he would go to the company to stay at night. I am really worried, can I trouble you to persuade him? Even if it is to find a hotel to stay That's fine. He's angry with me, and I can't persuade him."

Yan Bai believed it.

"Okay," Yan Bai responded immediately, "Is he still sick?"

"He's sick." Xiao Ping said with all his strength, "He still doesn't admit that he's sick."

"Let me ask..." Yan Bai muttered when he heard the words, pulled the microphone away, asked a few vaguely nearby questions, and returned with a sigh, "Really, I asked for leave again today."

Xiao Ping was taken aback suddenly.

Before he could react, Yan Bai suddenly said "Oh", and said, "He sent me a message, asking me if I have work tonight, that's all right, you don't have to worry, this old idiot won't be serious. Wronged myself to sleep in the company."

"Ah, good." Xiao Ping frowned.

·

So when the play was over in the evening, Xiao Ping bought a pack of cigarettes, took a taxi and went directly to Yan Bai's house.

He couldn't resist buying cigarettes. The rain had already stopped. After getting out of the car, he stood in the cold wind and smoked two cigarettes, letting the wind blow away the smell from his body before he stepped into the community.

He laughed to himself several times on the way, but he didn't come up with a suitable version for a long time. It wasn't until he walked to the door of Yan Bai's house that he felt like he was falling apart, and the tension on his face relaxed, and the muscles on his face relaxed.

The lights in Yan Bai's house were on, but the door didn't open quickly.As soon as the door opened, Xiao Ping immediately showed a lawful and kind smile to Yan Bai. Yan Bai's face was still dark, probably because he realized that he had been tricked.

Black turned black, beyond Xiao Ping's expectation, Yan Bai didn't send him off, but turned sideways to get out of the way and said, "Come in and help?"

With a heartbeat, Xiao Ping quickly changed into his slippers and went into the living room to take a look.

——Lei Fuchao was lying on the couch, covering his eyes with one hand, wheezing heavily, and his breathing was chaotic.There is no need to go closer to take a look, Xiao Ping is sure that he must be sweating again. He hurriedly took a closer look and found that the situation is a bit worse. The temperature displayed on the thermometer is not a high fever, but I don't know what happened, Lei Fuchao Sick almost delirious.

Generally speaking, such a severe low-grade fever may not be an ordinary fever, but an external manifestation of other diseases.

Xiao Ping was startled, he didn't bother to turn around and ask Yan Bai what was going on, he quickly squatted down and grabbed Lei Fuchao's left hand and called, "Brother Lei, I'll take you to the hospital, this time we'll finish lifting the water." no?"

Lei Fuchao was also taken aback.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he vaguely saw Xiao Ping squatting beside him.

"I'll go by myself." Lei Fuchao had to try his best to speak, but his own voice was far and sandy, low and weak.

But Yan Bai made things difficult for him again, and came over to comment: "It's not just a common fever, I guess I'll have to stay in the hospital for a few days."

"You don't feel like you have a normal fever?" Xiao Ping immediately turned around and asked Yan Bai, "It's okay, I will stay with Brother Lei."

Before Yan Bai continued to tear down the stage, Lei Fuchao sat up anxiously and held Xiao Ping's hand instead.Afterwards, it seemed as if his lower back had been slashed, and rain was poured on him, causing his eyes to turn black from the pain.

"No need..." He closed his eyes and said, "Go talk to the crew."

Xiao Pingzhi shook his head: "The drama is not as important as you, I will accompany you."

"..." If it wasn't for his lack of strength, Lei Fuchao would have wanted to swear three hundred words at him.For Mr. Ge, how much money did he give Chen Jian?How dare Xiao Ping say no to it?

But Xiao Ping has this temper.For a while, Lei Fuchao didn't scold anything, he could only cheer up and repeat word by word as much as possible: "Go talk to the crew."

The room fell silent.

After a while, Lei Fuchao thought that Xiao Ping was about to be persuaded, and squeezed his eyelids again to take a look. Xiao Ping squatted on the spot and did not move, but took out a pack of cigarettes and a lighter, and took a puff from the fire.

"What do you mean?" Xiao Ping asked him slowly, exhaling smoke, "What kind of drama is in your head? Do you think I'm not yet an adult and can only be covered by you? I can't make the best decision in everything?"

Lei Fuchao heard that Xiao Ping was angry.

This is quite rare, especially after a reunion.

Lei Fuchao mobilized his right hand and pressed his brows. This action took him nearly ten seconds. After ten seconds, Xiao Ping continued to say indifferently: "I have the final say on my affairs, whether you let me accompany you or not." For you, I will not leave here until you recover from illness, at worst you ignore me."

Having said that, he moved his eyes away, stood up directly, bypassed Yan Bai and prepared to go out.

"Xiao Ping...!" Lei Fuchao called him.

Xiao Ping heard it, but deliberately didn't look back.

Lei Fuchao put one hand on the floor next to the sofa, uttered a curse in a low voice, and raised his voice with all his strength, "Xiao Ping, I'll go with you to the set, okay?"

To his surprise, Xiao Ping became even angrier, turned his head and asked coldly: "Is it okay? If the time is repeated again, you have a dream, and I come to socialize and sign orders every day and get stomach problems, do you think it's okay?"

Putting down the call, Xiao Ping opened the door and left, and Lei Fuchao called his name several times behind him, but he ignored them all.

It wasn't until Lei Fuchao changed his tune and shouted, "By the way!"

Depend on.

Xiao Ping scolded viciously in his heart, couldn't help taking a step, and looked back at Lei Fuchao.Lei Fuchao was also looking at him, his hair was sticking to his face indiscriminately with sweat, and there was no trace of blood on his face.

"I'll accompany you to the set. I know there is a hospital in Xiangjing Film and Television City." Lei Fuchao said, "I'll let you watch me, okay? I also like to let you watch me."

Damn, Xiao Ping cursed again in his heart.

This capricious man.

The two faced each other, and within half a minute, at most, Xiao Ping had to hold back his anger and go back to the side of the sofa, squatting down again to help Lei Fuchao up, and asked in a cool voice: "Open your mouth!" open."

Feng Shui takes turns, today it is Lei Fuchao's turn to look at him aggrieved.

Aggrieved, Lei Fuchao still opened his mouth.

Xiao Ping silently tore open a hard orange-flavored fruit candy and put it between his teeth, sighing.

"Is it sweet?" Xiao Ping asked him.

Lei Fuchao's lips moved, and just as he was about to answer "not sweet", Xiao Ping answered loudly for him: "Ah! So sweet, so sweet!"

puff.

Lei Fuchao couldn't hold back his joy.

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