Hearing this voice, Chi Huan was also stunned. He coughed and stopped, looking up at the man in front of him in a daze.
There was still a dense white heat mist coming out of the opened thermos.
His face was handsome and calm, and his eyes were deep and focused.
She coughed twice more, "Why are you here?"
The man was very calm and answered patiently, "Director Jiang said that you started coughing during filming in the afternoon, and your blood color was not good in the morning. I guess you caught a cold when you went downstairs to buy sanitary napkins last night."
It was as if he hadn't seen Mo Xigu at all, not even glancing at him out of the corner of his eye.
Although Mo Shiqian didn't vote for Jiang Song's movie now, he is still a sweetheart after all, and he can't turn his back on others. Although the personal relationship between the two is not great, it is still good.
When Mo Shiqian called to ask about Chi Huan, he answered accurately, with just a hint of a sigh.
He also said meaningfully, "Chi Huan usually seems quite talkative and outgoing. The crew couldn't see anything unusual, but I noticed that she would often be in a daze while flipping through the script. If no one follows her during the break, While she was chatting, she just sat like a sculpture and didn't move for a long time. I don't know what happened to you, but I think she was depressed, and even when she smiled, she wasn't very happy."
Sullen.
Rushing downstairs for no reason last night.
I had to keep that watch for her sake.
He came anyway because of her moroseness and physical discomfort.
Chi Huan didn't take the thermos bottle from him, and his hand just stretched out in mid-air, as if he kept stretching it out like this if she didn't take it.
Mo Xigu looked at them, raised his hand to take it, and brought it to the woman's lips, "Drink it. It will make you feel better if you drink some hot tea."
She glanced at Mo Xigu, bowed her head and drank the water obediently.
Mo Shiqian looked down at her drinking water following Mo Xigu's actions. His eyes darkened and his jaw became a little tense, but he didn't say anything.
It wasn't until Chi Huan took a few sips of water and Mo Xigu took the cap of the thermos bottle from his hand that he placed the thermos box he was holding in his other hand on the temporary table set up by the crew nearby.
He looked very indifferent, "Director Jiang also said that you can't get used to the lunch boxes provided by the crew. You only eat a few bites at each meal. I brought your favorite meals here. Eat more. If you continue to lose weight, the wind will blow you away." Let’s go, those who don’t know better think that I dumped you, leaving you awake at night without thinking about food and tea.”
Mo Xigu looked at the man without saying a word.
He remembered that Chi Huan said just last night that she had pissed him off, and Ge Zi also told him that she went to Mo Shiqian's house to pick up all her things in the morning. He really didn't expect that this man would show up again.
If he asked Chi Huan to have dinner, Chi Huan would probably ignore him.
But he brought food to Chi Huan... She might actually eat it if the man wasn't here.
If he hadn't happened to be here too.
Chi Huan didn't even look at it. He stood up holding Mo Xigu's hand and said calmly, "You're here to treat me to dinner. Let's go."
After that, he took the lead and walked to the front.
Mo Shiqian stood still.
Mo Xigu glanced at him and followed him.
The crew looked at them from a distance and whispered.
… …
Dining room.
This ancient town is not very popular, and there are usually few people there, not to mention it is such a cold day, and not many people are hanging around here at night, so there are only a few scattered tables in the whole restaurant.
Chi Huan coughed intermittently from time to time.
Mo Xigu looked at her absent-minded look and knew that she must be thinking about that man.
"If you don't feel well, go back to the hotel to rest after dinner. Don't shoot at night."
She shook her head, "It's okay, it's just a cold. Just take some medicine and you'll be fine."
"If you cough like this, it will still waste time during filming. It's better to take good care of your body and mind."
Chi Huan was very tired and felt a heavy head when she caught a cold. She supported her head with her hands, "Instead of thinking about unhappy things, I might as well work."
Of course Mo Xigu knew what unhappy things meant.
Knowing that no one could dissuade her from becoming stubborn, he said nothing more and lowered his head to flip through the menu and order.
Although he had known her for as long as Mo Shiqian, he did not know her as well as that man.
"what do you like eating?"
She pinched her eyebrows and said, "I don't have much appetite, so I can just eat whatever I want."
Mo Xigu also knew that if the man hadn't appeared just now, she might not have agreed to go out to eat with him at all.
He frowned and said, "You have to eat even if you don't have an appetite. If you lose weight any more, your body will collapse."
I ordered several nutritious dishes, such as fresh fish, bone soup, other appetizers, and of course vegetables. After they were served, the table was full and it was impossible for two people to finish them.
Chi Huan was indeed hungry.
It’s true that she doesn’t have much picky taste and likes to eat the crew’s food. It’s also true that she’s in a bad mood and has no appetite. For these two reasons combined, she doesn’t eat as much in a day as others.
But she was hungry, and when the aroma of the food hit her face, she should have felt hungry, but instead, she felt a wave of nausea and an urge to vomit in her chest.
I have even less appetite than usual and am very uncomfortable.
Mo Xigu scooped up a small bowl of soup for her and coaxed in a low voice, "Even if you have a bad appetite, you should eat some. You are sick and have to work. How will you get the strength if you don't eat?"
Chi Huan licked his dry lips, nodded and picked up the spoon and forced himself to drink.
After barely taking two or three sips, she couldn't hold it in any longer.
She could still resist the urge to vomit even though she didn't eat anything. After taking a few mouthfuls of soup, she felt her whole stomach and chest rolling. She stood up and rushed to the bathroom in a hurry.
The feeling of vomiting is not good. It always feels like your internal organs are being pulled out.
Although I no longer felt chest tightness after vomiting, my whole body seemed to be empty and weak.
She remembered that she had taken medicine and soaked in the bathtub for several hours last time to catch a cold, and she also couldn't stop vomiting...
It was so uncomfortable that she rinsed her mouth countless times until the smell was finally gone from her mouth. She almost couldn't stand up straight with her hands on the sink.
Mo Xigu waited for her outside for a long time. When the dishes were almost cold, he couldn't bear it anymore. He rushed in regardless of whether he was in the women's restroom. Sure enough, he saw the woman standing there with a pale and haggard face, shaky. look.
His expression changed and he said decisively, "I'll take you to the hospital."
"I don't have to... ahem."
In her current state, Mo Xigu couldn't care less about her rejection, so he picked her up and strode out.
Mo Xigu originally planned to take her to a hospital near the town, but when the car drove to the door and saw the shabby appearance of the poor girl, he was so disgusted that he, a noble man born with a golden key, turned around and drove back to the city.