MTL - The Actor Extraordinaire-Chapter 62

Jiang Chi used to sleep and did n’t have the habit of holding things, but now he does n’t know what happened. As long as it's Yelang, he wants to drag into the bed.

Ye Lang's shirt, scarf, t-shirt ...

When Jiang Chi slept back to the cage in the past few days, he did not stumble to fish in his arms. If he didn't know he could live for a short period of time, he suspected that he might steal all the leaves and hide some personal clothes. Get up and take away.

In case it is found ...

At most, he was "punished" by Ye Lang, and it didn't hurt. Jiang Xiaoxian's meat has been a bit swollen recently and I'm not very scared.

However, the thing dragged in today is a little embarrassing. Jiang Chi woke up and looked at her, and looked at the belt of an imprinted leaflet on his lower abdomen, and flushed.

Jiang Chi recalled it carefully and couldn't remember when Ye Lang had left, and he didn't know if Ye Lang was found.

Hope is not.

Jiang Chi thought very well. When he got up to wash and came back to arrange the quilt, he found a note paper.

"I like to give you this belt, remember to wear it next time you run the announcement, I'll wait and see-Ye Lang"

Jiang Chi looked at this valuable belt on the bed, which was used by Yelang for bad purposes yesterday, and his face burned!

Even if I gave it to myself, I was asked to wear it to record a show ...

Whether it was because Yelang had worn the belt or because of last night, Jiang Chi blushed and didn't dare to look at the belt. He coughed several times and drank two drinks, hesitated for a while. Only then closed the narrow leather belt with a fine buckle and fine leather.

Wearing this to run notice ... have to have the same hands and feet?

Jiang Chi got up a little late, and had accumulated a lot of news when he turned on after eating breakfast. Jiang Chi responded one by one. After seeing the news of Ren Haichuan, he called Ren Haichuan.

The producer was filming, and it was not convenient to contact the crew at any time. Jiang Chi reluctantly helped the two sides to spread the word. He was afraid that Ren Haichuan knew that he and Ye Lang were together. He also specially emphasized that he also had a role in the "Regent" crew. A soy sauce character, so I can stay here temporarily.

Ren Haichuan frowned: "What? It's not enough to shoot a TV series. Now I'm going to do a group show? How did I tell you before? You ..."

Jiang Chi chuckled and wanted to cough a bit. He took a sip of water and moisturized his throat, explained it in detail, and posted himself a "friendship" gold: "I just happened to be fine recently, so ... come here. "

Ren Haichuan was still dissatisfied with the boss and returned to the topic after saying a few sentences, saying: "I have seen the script a long time ago, and I am also familiar with the screenwriter. He ..."

Ren Haichuan sighed with dissatisfaction: "His current commercialization of the book is too serious. He still suspects of selling youth and pain. The script details also intentionally sell rot to cater to the market. There are a lot of useless things, not on. On the countertop, I said these things to him before, and he knew it himself, but he had to add these things in order to please investors, but even for commercial films, there is a limit. You can tell Ye Lang that if you let I ’m going to shoot, the front and back scripts have to be changed. What ... When the protagonist was the most disappointed, the good guys came to borrow the money from him to give the girlfriend a tire cut first! What the hell! No! If you know who has brought up the atmosphere, you will have a baby as soon as you are young ... "

After listening to the voice, Jiang Chi could already imagine Ren Haichuan's angry expression on the other side of the phone, and nodded with a smile: "I told him ... Of course, these are all yours."

Ren Haichuan prefers the story of such a small person struggling in the dust and having to be polished by reality. After telling something he didn't care about, he reluctantly said a few good words and let Jiangchi begin. Gradually adjust the state, the actual age of the protagonist is a few years younger than Jiangchi, there is still a slight difference in mentality, Ren Haichuan said a series of book titles, let Jiangchi take the time to look, precipitate a utilitarian heart, and look at the expression Polish more purely.

Jiang Chi carefully memorized the title of the book and promised in succession.

Ren Haichuan asked Jiang Chi and Ye Lang again. The Ye Lang studio had calculated it carefully yesterday. Jiang Chi side entered the group at any time. Ye Lang needed to wait for his "Regent" to kill at least one. After the month into the group.

If it goes well, it can be turned on in two months, and after a maximum of four months, the leaflets can also enter the group.

Ye Lan's performance is not a big problem. Although Ren Haichuan has always been holding his nose and eyes sideways, he knows the situation of Ye Lang very well. He can perform well even if he doesn't enter the group in advance.

Grandpa Grandpa can't help it.

Ren Haichuan counted his time and nodded: "Remind Ye Lan, set up the main team of the crew early, don't let me ask for nothing."

Jiangchi nodded busy.

After chatting well with Ren Haichuan, Jiangchi contacted An Ya and conveyed Ren Haichuan's meaning. Anya's own team has taken care of these details.

After several break-ins, the shooting time for Qin Sheng was roughly set.

After talking a lot in the morning, Jiangchi's throat dried up. After talking with a few people, Jiangchi irrigated a whole bottle of underwater belly.

It was too late for Ye Lang to go out and buy food. Jiang Chi picked up a few book names copied on the note paper before preparing to go out for lunch by the way to a bookstore to buy books.

In order to keep the air conditioner and heater in the insulated room, the air was a bit dry, Jiang Chi thought about returning with a humidifier.

It rained all night last night. In the cold spring weather, the temperature difference between indoor and outdoor was so great. I came out of the guest house and Jiangchi tightened my coat. I remembered Ye Lan said last night that he would be warm and warm after going home all day My heart is sweet.

Ye Lang said "home".

Before he came, when talking with Ye Lang, he occasionally talked. Ye Lang just said "back to the room".

When I came, I went home.

Jiangchi's heart warmed up and his face became hot. After turning outside for a few hours, he felt his face and finally realized that something was wrong.

His face has been hot since the morning.

At first, Jiang Chi thought he thought too much about Yelang. In the afternoon, his throat became less and less unpleasant before he could react. He might have a cold.

Jiang Chi Tuo Cenwen went and asked if there was any extra room here. He wanted to stay alone for a few days, so as not to infect the leaf diaphragm.

Unfortunately, there is no extra room.

Cen Wen took medicine to Jiang Chi. After seeing him, he was not very full. After thinking about it, he secretly sent a message to Ye Lang, telling him that Jiang Chi was sick.

Unsurprisingly, Ye Lang ended work very early that day.

"Be honest, still sick and want to move?"

Ye Lang frowned, looking at Cen Wen: "Did you take medicine or an injection?"

"Come with the doctor of the group and say that you don't need an injection, it's a cold and cold." Cen Wen knew that Ye Lang was unhappy, so she prepared in advance and brought the doctor's medicine to the Ye Lang one by one. This medicine has already been taken. This is an emergency fever. It is said that if you burn 38 degrees in the evening before eating, pay attention to keep warm and drink plenty of water. "

Cen Wen paused and added: "Quit alcohol and pungent, it's better not to ... well, it's best to rest at night."

Ye Lang picked up the emergency antipyretic drug in Cen Wen's hand and nodded: "Effervescent tablets, all right, I'll bubble him when he burns at night."

Cen Wen thought you would wake up at night and do n’t start bed qi. It ’s getting late, she handed the medicine to Ye Lang and left.

Ye Lang raised his eyes and glanced at Jiang Chi. Jiang Chi said: "It's okay, the doctor said that he was in a hurry a few days ago, his immunity dropped, and he just rushed to cool down ... It would be better to take no medicine tomorrow. "

Ye Lang squeezed the effervescent tablet in his hand and sneered: "Who are we?"

Jiang Chi was embarrassed: "I, I ..."

Ye Lan looked at Jiang Chi's burning face, exhaled, and sat down beside the bed.

Jiangchi walked to the other side of the bed without a trace.

Ye Lang frowned: "Did you mean it? Come here."

Jiangchi said dryly: "Contagion ..."

Ye Lang was laughed angrily: "If I can't pass it?"

Jiang Chi's throat was dumb, and his voice was good: "Wait a few days before you prove your innocence ..."

"It's not a flu, so how can it be transmitted easily?" Ye Lang softened his voice. "Come on, touch your forehead."

Jiang Chi didn't move, and stretched his head to the side of Yelang.

Ye Lang touched it, and felt nothing.

Ye Lang stood up, poured a glass of boiling water for Jiangchi, dried it on the nightstand, and sat on the bed again.

"Come here." Ye Lang was reluctant to talk to Jiang Chi, and said softly, "I know you're not comfortable, don't want to talk to you, be obedient."

Jiang Chi froze his lips, his heart aching.

Ye Lang knew he was uncomfortable.

Jiang Chi was really uncomfortable, his throat was uncomfortable, his fever was sore, and his brain was groggy, but he was not spoiled. It is common for him to shoot movies with illness, and he does n’t need to work now. what's up.

But Ye Lang is obviously a big deal.

Jiang Chi hesitated, leaning against Ye Lang, and Ye Lang touched Jiang Chi's forehead again, and pulled him up to pull the quilt: "It's still hot, and take another temperature later."

Jiang Chi said "um", his voice was dull.

Ye Lang felt distressed.

"Blame me." Ye Lang rubbed Jiangchi's hair. "These two days have been a lot of trouble for you."

Jiang Chi heard that his face was redder, and he shrank into the quilt: "It has nothing to do with that ..."

Ye Lang dragged the man upward, teasing him: "Did you see the note I left for you today?"

Jiang Chi nodded blushingly and assured in a low voice: "Closed, and the next time I do the show ... I wear it for you."

Ye Lang froze and smiled.

He actually coaxed Jiangchi to play.

But Jiang Chi believed it, and no matter how much he asked, he agreed, and he really did what he said.

Ye Lang sometimes wondered whether Jiangchi was deliberately beating himself.

Ye Lang stood up, took two sips of water to disperse the evil fire, pulled out the thermometer from his trunk, and sat back on the bed: "I can't touch my forehead, I'll take my temperature."

Ye Lang's thermometer was not the one commonly used by Jiang Chi in the afternoon. Jiang Chi took the thermometer and took a look. He wasn't sure whether he was measuring the axillary cavity or the mouth. Raised his eyes: "Is this an arm clamp?"

After hearing this, Ye Yingdi, who was so impressed by the ape, was stirred into flames. He closed his eyes and smiled, "Well?"

Jiangchi was at a loss.

Ye Lang smiled, and whispered, "I prefer to take intestinal temperature? Or, I'll come ..."

"No, no, no ..." Jiangchi's face flushed, and he tucked the thermometer under his arm. "That's ... OK." 2k novel reading network