No one can escape the law of true fragrance [entertainment circle]

Hurrying to the school gate, most of the students had already left. The little girl kept looking around on her tiptoes with her face up. When she saw that figure, the corners of her mouth reached to her ears in an instant, "Brother!"

"I'm stuck in traffic, I'm late." Song Yeyu gently rubbed the little girl's hair, took the schoolbag in her hand, and made a gesture to take a taxi back. The corner of his eye saw that Zhang Ping hadn't driven away yet, and walked over.

"Brother Zhang, why don't you leave?"

"It's so late, the two of you will definitely not be able to get a taxi, so get in first!" Zhang Ping said.

Song Yeyu didn't move at the same spot. There was nothing wrong with him, the key was Jiang Ji.

Zhang Ping saw the hesitation in his eyes, and said with a light smile, "Get in the car! This is what Jiang Ji meant!"

Song Yeyu glanced suspiciously at Jiang Ji's tugging appearance, what did he say?

Worried that Jiayi would not get used to sitting in the back, Song Yeyu asked someone to sit in the passenger seat, and he was next to Jiang Ji in the back.

Along the way, the atmosphere in the car was unusually quiet, and even Jiayi, who usually chatters, was extremely obedient.

The car stopped in front of the "Charming Color" bar smoothly, Jiang Ji got out of the car, and Song Yeyu got out of the car with him.

"Brother Zhang, please help me send Jiayi to the set."

Before Zhang Ping opened his mouth to ask about the situation, the two of them had already disappeared at the door of the bar.

what's the situation? !

Just as Jiang Ji walked into the door, he frowned at Song Yeyu who was following behind him, "What are you doing?"

"I" Song Yeyu was actually in the car just now, and happened to see Bai Yize's figure. Didn't Yang Jie say that he was abroad?How come here!

"Ah Ji!" A sudden voice interrupted Song Yeyu, who came forward and put an arm around Jiang Ji's shoulder.

"It's really interesting. It's really hard to invite you, a big star. Come on, come on, you're the latest one, you have to drink as a fine."

Yu Ning noticed that Jiang Ji didn't move, followed his line of sight to look at Song Yeyu, and was stunned for a while, isn't this the little star who had a car accident a while ago?

"Just in time, let's go in and have a drink together. Your old friend Bai Yize is also here."

Song Yeyu was almost pushed into the box by Yu Ning.

The sound of heavy metal knocking in the room made people very excited, and the smell of alcohol mixed with perfume smelled a little uncomfortable to the nose.

Yu Ning can be regarded as a well-known young man in the wealthy circle. This bar is newly opened, so there are naturally many entertainers and friends who come to join in.

Look around, there are characters.

Jiang Ji had already been pulled into a seat by his friend, and Song Yeyu was standing there in a daze, attracting many people's attention.

Among them was Bai Yize, who was surrounded by several friends drinking wine.

After seeing Song Yeyu, the whole person became somewhat sober.

"How did you come?"

Bai Yize staggered up from the sofa, looking at his most annoying face with blurred eyes.

"Can't I come?" Song Yeyu raised the corners of his mouth slightly, with strange emotions in his eyes.

"Yize, sing a song! Let's warm up the atmosphere." Some people booed around.

Bai Yize laughed softly, "I can sing well, we have good singers here, but I dare not open my voice."

"Who?"

"Song Yeyu!"

"..." Everyone looked at me, I looked at you, who didn't know that Song Yeyu's voice was ruined, and he said it in front of so many people, why do they feel like enemies!

"Yize, you've drunk too much!" Yu Ning stepped forward and pushed Bai Yize's shoulder pretending to be joking, "If you don't want to sing, don't push others out."

"Sing?" Bai Yize ignored Yu Ning, and raised his chin towards Song Yeyu, "Let us all experience it, and let the judges praise the natural voice."

In front of so many people, poking at the sore spot, no matter who it is, it will turn out angry.

Everyone was waiting for Song Yeyu to beat someone up.

However, what happened next left everyone speechless.

Song Yeyu twitched slightly, "Okay."

He turned around and stood in front of the karaoke stand, and picked out a rock song.

The hoarse voice is very nice with this explosive music.

It's just that everyone didn't know Song Yeyu's effort in singing every word.

They were tearing their vocal cords vigorously.

Jiang Ji looked at Song Ye standing on the stage, and cursed in a low voice, "Stupid!"

With bent knees and raised feet, he kicked the coffee table vigorously, and the wine bottle on it shook.

In front of everyone, he grabbed Song Yeyu's wrist and left.

"..." By the time Yu Ning realized it, Jiang Ji had already disappeared.

When did their relationship get so good?

Bai Yize looked at the two of them leaving, his eyes were like spitting poison.

Everyone came back to their senses and continued to be lively, no one took what happened just now to their hearts.

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"Hey, it hurts." Song Yeyu was dragged into a pharmacy by Jiang Ji, and after singing a few lines in her originally hoarse voice, she couldn't hear it now.

"So you know it hurts!" Jiang Ji glared at Song Yeyu, his eyes fell on the reddish wrist that was grabbed by him, and he let go with a thought.

He didn't think how much force he used, how could he become popular!

"What do you two want?" The pharmacy owner asked in a low voice, seeing that the atmosphere between them was not right.

"Throat treatment." Song Yeyu didn't want to embarrass the owner of the pharmacy, and pointed to his throat with a smile, "Just now I sang too hard, I slammed it."

"You young people are really crazy when you go crazy."

The boss shook his head helplessly, turned around and took the medicine for throat, and handed it over.

"If you feel uncomfortable, spray some."

"Okay, how much is it?"

"Five dollars."

"..."

After paying the bill and coming out of the pharmacy, Song Yeyu didn't want to go back to the bar anymore, he had already got the answer he wanted.

As expected, Bai Yize hated him early on, and the conflict between the two of them arose very early on.

Song Yeyu looked sideways at Jiang Ji, "Go back first! I'll take a taxi back to the set later."

"..." Jiang Ji ignored him, with a sullen face, took out his mobile phone from his pocket and made a call, then stood at the intersection.

The midsummer night was extremely sweltering, and Song Yeyu's back was covered with sweat. The corner of his eyes glanced at Jiang Ji, and the high bridge of his nose was more clearly defined under the illumination of the street lamps.

It's a very photogenic face.

And it's very high-end.

What happened to Jiang Ji in his previous life?Song Yeyu frowned, probably focusing on the development of movies.

The route he is taking now is, after all, an idol capable niche.

"Is something on my face?"

Song Yeyu was taken aback by the cold voice that didn't contain any warmth.

Was he staring at Jiang Ji just now? ? ?

"Yes." Song Yeyu nodded seriously, "Handsome!"

Jiang Ji: "..." How come this rustic love story is so pleasing to the ear.

When the black Mercedes-Benz stopped at the intersection, the driver got out respectfully and opened the door for Jiang Ji, "Master, please."

Song Yeyu: "..." Well, rich people.

The temperature of the air conditioner in the car was very low, and Song Yeyu had never been the kind of person who caused trouble to others.

Layers of goose bumps appeared on his arms, and when he was approaching the set, he felt a tingling sensation in his temples.

Song Yeyu sighed helplessly, it's over, this is a sign of getting sick.

After getting out of the car and returning to the room, before Song Yeyu raised his hand to knock on the door, the door opened from the inside, revealing a small head.

"Brother, you are back."

"You can't open the door casually." Song Yeyu rubbed Jiayi's hair, and when he turned to look at Jiang Ji, he had already entered the room.

"Brother, I can hear your footsteps." Song Jiayi said seriously with a small face.

"clever!"

Song Yeyu was so weak that he went straight to the bed and fell down on the bed, his eyelids were so heavy that he couldn't open it.

In a daze, it seemed that he heard the little girl's anxious voice.

"Brother, you have a fever!"

I really have a fever... This disease is really fast, Song Yeyu thought, his mind was in chaos.

Song Jiayi struggled to pull out the quilt that was under her body, and covered him up, a layer of sweat was already forming on her body.

There is no way to keep the fever going like this, but she doesn't have any antipyretics...

Half an hour later, Song Yeyu stood in front of Jiang Ji's gate, looked at the man who was full of anger, shrunk his neck, hey, it's so scary, why not call the front desk sister.

Jiang Ji has a serious waking up mood, especially when he just fell asleep and was woken up again.

"Brother, brother...can you go and see my brother, he has a fever."

When the little girl's soft voice came, Jiang Ji frowned, and followed Jiayi to the next room in his nightgown.

On the bed, Song Yeyu wrapped herself into a rice dumpling, and kept talking about being cold.

Jiang Ji put his hand on his forehead, the temperature under his fingertips was very hot, it was indeed a fever.

"Brother, what should we do now?" Jiayi said anxiously with a small face.

"It's okay. I have antipyretics in my room. You can rest in my room tonight. I'll stay here with your brother."

Jiang Ji rubbed his hair and rubbed his face vigorously, forcing himself to become more awake.

"En." Jiayi nodded obediently, it seems that she did nothing wrong, he and her brother are good friends.

Turning back to the room and coming back, Jiayi was already resting in the room, and told the little girl to close the door by the way.

Jiang Ji was holding antipyretics, standing in front of the bed at a loss, then what?How to do.

It's really embarrassing for Mr. Jiang who has never taken care of anyone.

"Song Yeyu?"

Jiang Ji yelled several times, but he just hummed a few times, without any intention of waking up.

Jiang Ji sat down on the edge of the bed, still holding the antipyretic medicine in his hand, frowning, as if he was going through a complicated brainstorm.

In the end, I took out my mobile phone and downloaded Baidu.

"Oh, first help him up and give him antipyretics, and then wipe his body with a warm towel..."

Jiang Ji gently supported Song Yeyu's neck, and stuffed the pill directly into his mouth. As soon as the water glass was brought to his mouth, Song Yeyu subconsciously took two sips.

Feeding is complete!

Then wipe your body.

Just as Jiang Ji lifted the quilt, Song Yeyu whimpered that it was cold.

Jiang Ji took off his clothes with great effort and threw them to his feet.

When his eyes touched his body, his heart trembled suddenly, and he hurriedly pulled the quilt to cover him.

There was no basin in the room, so Jiang Ji stood under the shower with a towel and flushed it, soaking it.

I don't know if he used too much force, but Song Yeyu's body looked like a steamed shrimp after wiping it twice.

Well, looking at the color, it's ready to eat.

Finally, she took a towel and covered Song Yeyu's forehead.

After finishing all this work, Jiang Ji felt more tired than filming all night.

Moved Song Yeyu to the side, and lay down on the ground.

Even if the air conditioner is turned on, there is no need to cover the room with a quilt. Song Yeyu is afraid of heat because of a fever.

In the second half of the night, as the fever on his body gradually faded, Song Yeyu kicked the quilt.