When a cannon fodder man is equipped with a princess system [Entertainment]

As a singer who is about to perform, it is normal for him to have a hoarse voice due to a cold and not wanting to speak, and the severe cold does not get better so quickly, so he can only temporarily change the performance repertoire.

What's more, there is the swimming competition this afternoon, which provides an opportunity for the aggravation of the cold.

"What kind of clever egg am I?"

Luo Zhen praised herself a little, then picked up the kettle and started to fetch hot water.

As a result, when Chu Wu and others came to the dormitory, they saw this scene.

The flushed and coughing teenager lay weakly on the bed, the corners of his mouth were chapped, and his voice was very hoarse: "You guys are here."

"What's going on here?"

Chu Wu put down the lunch box in his hand, frowned and looked at Luo Zhen.

"I should have caught a cold." Luo Zhen's voice became very weak.

Zhou Yong'an quickly tested Luo Zhen's forehead with the back of his hand, and after a while cursed, "Damn, it's that Xia Jing who caused Xiao Zhen to fall into the water. It's so hot now, she must have a fever."

"I……"

"Stop talking, do you still have strength? I'll take you to the infirmary." Chu Wu said.

Luo Zhen silently grasped the deformed mineral water bottle under the quilt, which had been scalded by boiling water, and thought weakly:

Then you must not go to the infirmary, or you will be exposed?

Just when he was struggling with how to get rid of Chu Wu's dangerous thoughts, Zhou Yong'an said: "It's so cold outside now, it's better not to go out, or should we call the doctor over?"

Right right.

Brother you are so right!

Chu Wu thought about it too, turned around and went to the infirmary.

The doctor came quickly with a medical kit in his hand.

He first took a temperature measurement, and after seeing the above value clearly, he said, "38°, it's a bit of a fever."

"Can't talk yet?" The doctor took out a flashlight, "Open your mouth, let me see if there is any inflammation."

Luo Zhen opened her mouth frankly when she heard the words, still cursing the system for being stingy in her heart.

At that time, he wanted the system to help him fake cold symptoms, after all, only in this way can he be completely real.

In the end, the system that fell into Qian's eye told him that a full set of cold disguise required ten points.

Luo Zhen must not be willing, and in the end he could only spend one point to pretend that his throat was inflamed. After all, this is not like body temperature, which cannot be faked.

"The throat problem is a bit serious, and I probably won't be able to speak during this period of time."

The camp here is just a small infirmary, and there are not many conditions. The doctor can only explain: "If you want to get better, you can only go out to see a doctor, but it takes at least three days to recover from an injection."

This is not worth it.

Now there are only less than five days left before the competition. After spending so much time going to the hospital outside, he cannot recover immediately. This will definitely delay the competition.

Luo Zhen immediately refused.

The doctor saw that his attitude was firm, so he had to take medicine for him.

Throat problems can be cured by taking medicine, but it takes a little longer.

Chu Wu wanted to persuade Luo Zhen, but he couldn't open his mouth. For a person who respects the game, no one can persuade him to give up.

He came forward, tucked the quilt for him, and subconsciously said in a gentle tone: "If you have anything to do, you must tell me, and I will help you."

His action also directly stopped Zhou Yong'an and Zhao Yao who were still trying to persuade them. Seeing that he finally succeeded in pretending, Luo Zhen wished he could hug Chu Wu and call him a good brother.

Assuming, of course, that he doesn't break his leg.

After dinner, all the students left the dormitory. Luo Zhen was about to sneak out the mineral water bottle under the quilt when he heard a knock on the door.

He turned around and saw that it was Ji Yue.

Ji Yue should have just come back from the outside. He was dusty and hadn't changed his clothes.

"Zhao Yao said you were sick, what's going on?"

Before Chu Wu left, he left a pen and paper for Luo Zhen, asking him to write down what he had to say and try to talk as little as possible.

Luo Zhen: I have a cold and my throat hurts.

Ji Yue knew what happened at a glance, and he asked, "Don't want to go to the hospital?"

Luo Zhen: I don't want to delay the game.

He looked up, met Shang Ji Yue's eyes, and re-wrote a paragraph: Teacher Ji, I want to change the song to electronic music and zither.

Ji Yue was a little surprised: "Electronic music? "Moonlight"?"

"Moonlight" was the name of the song Luo Zhen reported.

Seeing him nodding, Ji Yue froze for a moment and then smiled. He originally thought that Luo Zhen didn't want to go to the hospital because of his persistence, but now that he came here, he actually wanted to persuade him.

But I didn't expect that he was really sure to do so.

Ji Yue shook the document in his hand and didn't say anything more.

"Then tonight, can't we have supper?" Ji Yue raised his eyebrows.

Luo Zhen thought it was because he wanted to eat late at night, so he held up his small whiteboard: Then teacher, otherwise I will make double portions for you tomorrow.

Ji Yue laughed suddenly, and Luo Zhen felt that he was very different from him outside.Under the camera, there was no such relaxed smile on Ji Yue's face.

"I mean you, aren't you hungry?"

Hunger is definitely about to starve to death, but he can't say.

Luo Zhen smiled and shook her head, showing with practical actions that she was definitely not hungry.

Ji Yue didn't expose him, and took out a food box from behind.

The food box is made of bamboo slices, very delicate, with two words written on it with a brush: Shifang.

Luo Zhen knows the food shop. This is a dim sum shop in the city center. It tastes good, but there are many restrictions. It does not accept reservations or deliveries. If you want to eat, you can only buy it on the spot.

Zhou Yongan has whispered in his ear many times, it is said that this is the best dim sum he has ever eaten.

Ji Yue handed him the food box that was still warm, "If you're hungry, eat some of this, it won't be very sweet, and it tastes good."

Luo Zhen almost wanted to hold his hand and shout for his benefactor, Mr. Ji is such a good person that he even brought him food.

Luo Zhen's emotion had no place to release, so he could only shout at the system: "Mr. Ji is so kind, I would like to make supper for him for the rest of my life."

system:【……】

It secretly glanced at the task bar behind it, wanting to tell the host, don't worry, your dream will come true soon.

-

After the supervisor received the news from the director, he waited in this small studio. They mainly interviewed a group of cleaners today.

When the program team rented this camp, it was originally only intended to be used as a training accommodation for the trainees and for shooting daily sideshows.

But just yesterday, they suddenly received a sponsorship, saying that they could host a large-scale fan meeting, and even contacted a well-known TV station to broadcast live simultaneously.

No matter how popular "Star Show Camp" is, it's only on the Internet, and the broadcast platform fundamentally limits the audience.

The director knows that Star Show Camp is a good program, and this kind of talent show has never been seen in China.As long as it is done well, it will not be a problem to become more popular every season.

If the program can be shown on the TV station, then the popularity will definitely be able to rise to a higher level.

Of course, the director would not refuse such a good deed, and immediately started the preparations for the fan meeting.

In order to allow fans and students to have close contact, the meet and greet must be held at the camp.

In this way, the camp needs to be well-arranged, and the cleaners recruited today are also for this.

Although it is an interview, the work is directly contracted to a team, so the supervisor only needs to ask each person what is the main responsibility.

The cleaning team came quickly, there were six people in total.

Most of them are older people, except for the young man in the peaked cap standing at the back.

"Is he too?" the supervisor asked, pointing to the young man.

"Yes." The person in charge said, "His gardening is very good, and he is responsible for pruning flowers and plants together with Lao Liu."

"That's fine, the salary is as I said before, can I start working tomorrow morning?"

After getting an affirmative answer, the supervisor asked the staff to take them to the place where they lived.

Old Liu walked to the back and said, "Xiao Si, have you asked the school for leave?"

The young man nodded, the black brim of his hat covered most of his face, "Please."

He spoke very little, and his voice was still hoarse. No one noticed that his eyes were full of doubts and persistence when he looked at the students' dormitories.

-

Not long after Ji Yue left, Luo Zhen put on his coat and came downstairs.

He wanted to pick some palm leaves for weaving before everyone came back.

Although it is not too late, the outside of the camp is very quiet. All the students are rehearsing in the practice room, and the staff are also indoors.

Only a cleaner in smock trimming the undergrowth next to the palm tree.

Luo Zhen walked over, and the man looked over as if he sensed something.

He was wearing a hat, and Luo Zhen couldn't see his face clearly, so he just smiled and nodded to him.

Then, according to what the system said, he began to look for those somewhat withered palm leaves.

The system told him that he had no experience, and leaves that were too fresh were not easy to weave. It was better to look for leaves that were yellowish and softer, so as to save trouble.

Si Shaohuai's hand holding the scissors was almost trembling, he desperately suppressed the desire to look up, because he was afraid of disturbing the person in front of him, the person he had been looking for for a long time.

Just as Luo Zhen walked over, Si Shaohuai took a cautious look at him.

It was that look that made Si Shaohuai immediately confirm Luo Zhen's identity.

He was the one who rescued him that day by the river.

It was dark and cold that day, and after Si Shaohuai, who was almost unconscious, was dragged up, he couldn't see Luo Zhen's face clearly.

He could only raise his eyelids reluctantly, deeply remembering his vague outline in his heart.

When he woke up, he had disappeared, and the only proof that he had been here was the warm down jacket on his body.

That is, relying on the down jacket with the program logo, Si Shaohuai knew that he was a contestant participating in the Star Show Camp.

In order to find him, he tried his best to sneak in as a gardener.

Originally, Si Shaohuai thought that it would take him a long time to find Luo Zhen, but unexpectedly, he found him on the first day after coming in.

Having found the Tao, the light that broke into his life suddenly that night.

But the more this happened, the less Si Shaohuai dared to raise his head.

He fixed his eyes on the vague shadow on the ground, and he didn't raise his eyes until the owner of the shadow left.

However, in the next second, Si Shaohuai was stunned again.

As far as I could see, there were still many withered and yellow leaves just now, all of which were waiting for him to prune the palm trees, and now there were only green new leaves left. Not only that, but also those irregularly shaped leaves hanging on the trunk Gone.

At this time, the palm tree in front of him became completely new.It seems that it can be put out for viewing anytime and anywhere.

Si Shaohuai, who had been lowering his head just now, actually heard a voice not far away, but he just didn't see what Luo Zhen was doing.

It wasn't until now that he realized that Luo Zhen was helping him.

On this cold winter night, he suddenly appeared again.

He didn't say anything, didn't ask anything, just being silent helped him again.

But why should he help himself?

Did he recognize him so quickly?

Si Shaohuai couldn't find the answer, but his hands and feet that were about to be frozen by the cold wind suddenly warmed up, and there was an inexplicable emotion boiling hotly in his heart.

Luo Zhen who dragged the leaves up the steps suddenly stopped.

He turned his head and looked behind him, wondering why he always felt someone was staring at him when there was nothing there.

The author has something to say: the abuse of scum will be in the next chapter, let us Xiaosi show his face first in this chapter

Xiao Si: My savior is a snail girl. One day, he will come to me with the cold north wind