When Gong Xiqiao appeared outside the gate of Xi's house in his car, it was already dinner time.
Looking at the towering carved door in front of him, he opened the door and walked to the video intercom next to him, and rang the doorbell.
The bodyguard on duty in the monitoring room looked at the young man in the video in surprise. Isn't this the actor who has become popular recently? Before he could react, the colleague next to him had already picked up the intercom microphone.
After hearing the other party hang up the phone in a few words, he pressed the red door opening button. He was a little dumbfounded, and just let an actor in
Seeing that the gate had been opened, Gong Xiqiao returned to the car, and not far from the gate of Xi's house, he saw two bodyguards signal him to stop.
When he stopped the car, he took out the thermal insulation bucket in the back seat and smiled at one of the bodyguards who looked familiar: "Trouble."
"You're welcome, Qiao, please come this way." Seeing Gong Xiqiao being so polite, the bodyguard who replied was a little embarrassed, and silently led Gong Xiqiao to the second floor of the residential building, and heard the doctor's voice upstairs , said, "The boss is upstairs."
After saying this, he noticed the heat preservation bucket in Gong Xiqiao's hand: "The boss doesn't have a good appetite, please persuade him to use more things."
"Okay," Gong Xiqiao saw that the bodyguards didn't mean to come up with him, so he nodded slightly towards the other party, turned and walked towards the room where there was a voice.
At first, he didn't plan to visit Xi Qing. Although the two of them had some friendship, but it was not good enough for the other party to get sick, he could go to the point of visiting the other party's private residence. Xi Qing's status is extraordinary, if he is misunderstood that he is hugging his thigh, it will be boring.
But after he took a nap for a while, he suddenly remembered that Xi Qing's parents had died, and he had no siblings. It was boring to be at home alone when he was sick. He has lived for two lifetimes, what kind of gossip has not been heard before, and he still needs to see other people's eyes to live? It doesn't matter if others misunderstand his intentions, as long as Xi Qing doesn't misunderstand him.
After he figured it out, he packed the bone and vegetable soup that Aunt Luo cooked for him in an insulated bucket, which is just right for people who are sick.
"Mr. Xi, your body temperature is still high," the family doctor changed a bottle of medicine on the infusion stand, flicked the bubbles in the infusion tube, and said earnestly, "You are tired because of your illness, and you usually look healthy. Kang, but when you get sick, it’s not easy to get better.”
Xi Qing knew that the doctor was for his own good, so she just listened silently, but she couldn't read the documents in her hand.
"After this bottle of water is hung up, if your body temperature still doesn't drop, I suggest you go to the hospital for two days." The doctor took the medical waste and checked the time: "It's dinner time, you have something to eat. ."
Xi Qing frowned and did not speak. At this time, he had no appetite at all.
Seeing him like this, the doctor sighed, who said on the phone this afternoon that he would rest and eat well
"Knock knock."
The doctor turned his head abruptly, and saw a young man in a white shirt standing outside the door, with a pair of energetic eyes that looked particularly dazzling.
"Little Qiao!" Xi Qing suddenly sat up straight, "Why are you here?"
"I heard that you are ill, come and see," Gong Xiqiao smiled politely at the doctor, walked to Xi Qing's bedside, and glanced at the infusion stand beside the bed, "It seems that you are very ill."
"It's just a small problem," Xi Qing threw the folder aside, "you sit first."
Reaching out and touching the other's forehead, a burning sensation came from the palm of his hand, Gong Xiqiao frowned: "The burn is quite serious, how much is it now?"
"It's more than thirty-nine degrees," the doctor said. "Sir, you and Mr. Xi are friends. If the temperature of this bottle of water does not drop after hanging up, please take him to the hospital."
"Okay, I understand, thank you." Gong Xiqiao turned around to thank the doctor, and then looked at Xi Qing helplessly. When the other party appeared in front of him, he was always imposing, and strangers were not allowed to enter. But this will make the cheeks red and the lips white, but it seems to be very grounded.
Looking around, he simply sat down on the edge of the bed, noticing that there were still folders on the bed, so he said, "You eat something to sleep first, you will be fine soon, sick people, what else do you worry about? The Xi family has a big business, can you worry about it alone?"
After finishing speaking, he got up and poured a bowl of soup from the thermos and brought it to Xi Qing: "Drink some soup to nourish the stomach first, and then go to sleep."
Looking at the soup in front of him, although Xi Qing had no appetite, he still drank it with a paralyzed face.
"Okay, now lie down and sleep, you will be healed when you wake up," Gong Xiqiao pressed the person into the quilt and carefully covered the quilt for him.
"Are you going back now?" Xi Qing showed her head from the quilt, looking at Gong Xiqiao with calm eyes, the corners of her mouth pursed slightly.
Obviously the other party's face was expressionless, but Gong Xiqiao felt a bit of reluctance. Looking at the other party's pale cheeks, he shook his head: "Go to sleep, I'm not leaving now."
Xi Qing stared at him for more than ten seconds before slowly closing his eyes.
After a while, Gong Xiqiao got up from the edge of the bed when he heard the sound of breathing evenly from the other side, went to the sofa next to him and flipped through his mobile phone, looking up at the infusion bottle from time to time.
More than an hour later, Gong Xiqiao noticed that Xi Qing was sweating on his forehead. He stepped forward and touched his forehead with his hand, and then touched his own forehead. After confirming that the other party's temperature had gradually returned to normal, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Walking out of the room lightly, he whispered to the bodyguard guarding the door: "The potion in the room is almost gone, you go and call the doctor to get the needle."
The bodyguard glanced at the house and saw that the boss was sleeping peacefully. He took out the walkie-talkie and told the bodyguard below to call the doctor to go upstairs, but said to Gongxi Qiao, "I will trouble Mr. Gongxi tonight."
Gong Xiqiao knew that the bodyguard was a little defensive, but there was nothing wrong with the bodyguard doing his due diligence, so he didn't get angry, but smiled and said: "Your boss is my friend, and friends care about each other, so there is no trouble talking about it. ."
After speaking, he was worried that the voices of the two would affect Xi Qing's sleep, so he smiled at each other, and when the doctor came up, he turned around and went back into the house.
Xi Qing felt as if someone was moving the back of his hand, opened his eyes suddenly, and saw the doctor's wrinkled face. He was at a loss for a moment, looked around, and saw Gong Xiqiao sitting At the end of the bed, my heart settled down.
"Are you awake?" Seeing him open his eyes, Gong Xiqiao stepped forward and held his hand, "Don't move, the doctor will give you a needle."
After the doctor took the needle, he pressed the needle hole with a sterile cotton swab, and Gong Xiqiao stretched out his hand to take his place.
"Your body temperature has dropped, are you hungry now?" Gong Xiqiao smiled when he saw the other party's gaze on his hand, "What's wrong?"
"It's okay, thank you tonight." He thought he would not be able to fall asleep just now, but who knew he would fall asleep so quickly.
"Since we're friends, don't be so polite to me," making sure that the pinhole wouldn't bleed, Gong Xiqiao took off the sterile cotton swab, got up and threw it into the trash can next to him, "I'll let you if you want to eat anything. A domestic helper will do it for you."
Xi Qing sat up and felt a little greasy on her body, so she twisted her shoulders uncomfortable: "Have you eaten yet?"
I came here in the afternoon with a thermos. I haven't had time to eat yet, why don't you accompany me to eat some. "Gong Xiqiao touched his stomach, "It's protesting. "
Xi Qing hooked the corner of his lips: "Okay."
Accompanying Xi Qing to finish a light dinner, Gong Xiqiao sat at his house for another hour, watched him take the medicine, and then got up to leave.
Xi Qing stood on the balcony with her coat on, watching the black car drive out of her house, her eyes were filled with warmth.
If he has been living with himself...
Thinking of this, Xi Qing's expression changed, and he didn't even know that his coat fell on the ground.
How could he have such an idea
"Boss, Qiao Shao has already gone back. I arranged for a brother to drive behind him to protect him." The leader of the bodyguard walked into the house and whispered, "And the Bai family, they cooperated with that overseas company. The news has been reported by the media.”
After waiting for a long time, he found that the boss didn't respond. He glanced at the man on the balcony with some doubts: "Boss?"
Xi Qing looked back at him, bent down and picked up the coat on the ground, and rubbed his forehead: "I see."
The bodyguard looked at the slumped boss in confusion. What happened? Wasn't it okay when Joe was here
After Gong Xiqiao attended the house, he drove straight back. While waiting for the traffic light halfway, he saw a three- or four-year-old child swaying toward the middle of the road. Seeing that the traffic light time was about to come, there was no adult coming to pull him. live with children.
He frowned, did he get separated from the adults
Hearing the car behind him keep honking his horn, he stretched out his hand from the window and made a gesture to the car behind him, indicating that there was a situation ahead.
The child walked halfway and saw that there was no one around, and there were a lot of cars parked beside him. He was a little stunned at the moment, and after a few seconds he burst into tears.
Gong Xiqiao hesitated for a moment, opened the car door, ran towards the child in the middle of the road, hugged him into his car, forcibly endured the child's demonic cry, and drove the car past the traffic light. Pulled over and stopped.
After calling 110, he took a pair of sunglasses and put them on, and got out of the car with the child in his arms. Probably being held by a stranger, the child was a little scared, but instead of crying, he just kept sobbing and looked at Gong Xiqiao carefully.
"Little man, how did you get lost?" As a public figure, he actually prefers to stay in the car and wait for the police to come, but for a child, getting along with strangers in a confined space will deepen his fear, so Gong Xiqiao can only carry the child out at night wearing sunglasses.
The little boy pursed his lips and hummed to look for his mother, but he didn't dare to cry loudly. His chubby little hand grabbed Gong Xiqiao's shirt sleeve and printed a gray paw print on it.
Gong Xiqiao gently patted the dust off the child's body, looked around, and walked to a supermarket with him in his arms. He originally wanted to buy food for him, but remembered that some children are allergic to certain foods, so he went to the toy area. I bought a toy car and stuffed it into the child's hand, coaxing him not to cry.
After feeding the child and drinking some water, Gong Xiqiao squatted on the street and played with the child in the car. After more than ten minutes, he was relieved when he saw two policemen and a couple of men and women walking towards him.
Seeing the little kid throwing a toy car into his mother's arms, Gong Xiqiao stood up and saw some people watching the fun around, covering his face and preparing to get in the car and leave.
"Thank you, brother," the child's father stopped Gong Xiqiao excitedly, "fortunately the child didn't have an accident, thank you so much, thank you so much."
Seeing that the other party was so excited that he bowed and thanked, Gongxi Qiao opened the car door and couldn't get out. Seeing that there were passers-by who took out their mobile phones to take pictures, he laughed dryly and said, "It's just a gesture, I just saw the child alone. It was too dangerous in the middle of the road, so I called the police, and now it's good for your family to be reunited."
"Anyway, if it wasn't for you this time, our children would have suffered more crimes," the child's father wanted to pay to express his gratitude, but seeing Gong Xiqiao wearing a famous brand and driving a luxury car, he knew that the other party was not short of money. , so he took out his business card and handed it to Gong Xiqiao: "I'm the manager of Xi's R&D department. If my brother doesn't dislike it, there will be places where I can help in the future.
Gong Xiqiao managed to deal with the police and the children's parents, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and drove the car away from the scene.
Citizens are reluctant to leave their names after doing good deeds, and the police can’t force it, so after telling the parents of their children to be more attentive to their children, they go back to the office to make work records.
The passers-by saw that there was no liveliness to watch, and they all left in twos and threes, but a few passersby looked at the photos on their mobile phones, and the more they looked, the more they felt that the person wearing sunglasses on that big night looked familiar.
A good person posted this lively incident on the side of the road on Weibo, and posted several pictures and a live video. Finally, he said with emotion, there are still many good people in the world, even if they drive luxury cars and wear famous brands. The rich second generation will also do good deeds.
Probably because the good deed was a rich second generation who was fashionably dressed and had long legs, so it attracted a lot of people to forward it, until a netizen suddenly said, did you think this rich second generation who drives a luxury car looks familiar
"Do you think that the other party's sexy chin and perfect body look like a certain artist?"
Saying this, everyone also feels a bit like, if not an artist, who wears sunglasses at night, and covers his face covertly when others are shooting.
"If I'm wrong, don't scold me. I think this person seems to be my male god... Young Master Qiao."
Gong Xiqiao didn't know that he was famous because of "good people and good deeds". After returning home and taking a bath, he slept beautifully and was ready to participate in the "Ska" magazine cover shoot in the best condition the next day.
"Ska" is a fashion magazine distributed throughout Asia and has a very high status in the fashion circle, so being on the cover of this magazine can also be regarded as an artist's ability.
Mori He is now setting a high-end entertainment line for him, whether it is an endorsement or a magazine cover, they all pay attention to one essence. The essence is not too expensive. Gong Xiqiao himself has this condition. In addition, he is developing well now. This route is really suitable for him.
For the sake of fame, the artists in the circle pretend to be stupid and stunned, to pretend to be literary, to pretend to be funny, and they will pretend to be whatever they like to attract fans.
Gong Xiqiao didn't want to force himself to pretend to be crazy, and he didn't want to appear on any show in order to show his face, so he was quite satisfied with the development route that Senhe set out for him. Both sides hit it off, and everyone was happy.
The cooperation opportunity of "Ska" was set two weeks ago, but the other party did not say which issue's cover it was. Now because of the great success of "National Industry", Gong Xiqiao is also highly praised for his superb acting skills, so the "Ska" side is anxious, and wants to use Gong Xiqiao's current fame and status to improve the domestic sales of flowers Well, I put the filming ahead of schedule.
Getting up the next morning, Gong Xiqiao only drank half a cup of honey water for better shooting effect. Although he was still a little thirsty, he did not dare to drink more.
The cameraman sent by "Ska" magazine is a foreigner with blond hair and blue eyes. From the beginning of the shooting to the end of Gong Xiqiao, he has been constantly exclaiming and exclaiming God, with those sparkling eyes, when he looked at Gong Xiqiao , like looking at a priceless baby.
"My God, your figure is so perfect, so perfect, it's a gift from God!" At the end of the shooting, the cameraman reluctantly left him his business card, hoping that Gong Xiqiao would have the opportunity to become his in the future. model.
After finally dealing with this enthusiastic cameraman, Gong Xiqiao breathed a sigh of relief. After getting in the car, he said with some emotion: "This foreign friend is so enthusiastic."
"Artists are always very enthusiastic about perfect works of art," Chen Ke said with a smile, "Ai Rui is very famous in the industry, and his works are also very good. Many artists in the circle want him to take pictures, but they don't want to. He must be able to invite someone. If he invites you to be his model in the future, I think you can consider it.”
Gong Xiqiao raised her eyebrows noncommittally, thinking of Xi Qing who was still ill, she took out her mobile phone and called him.
When Xi Qing's personal phone rang, he was drinking bland and tasteless nutritious porridge. After seeing the name on the screen of his mobile phone, his originally bad mood suddenly brightened.
After answering Gong Xiqiao's series of questions about his body, Xi Qing hung up the phone without even knowing that there was a smile on her face.
"Has President Xi recovered?" Seeing Gong Xiqiao calling Xi Qing, Chen Ke hesitated and asked, "Did you go out last night?"
Gong Xiqiao nodded and put down the phone: "What's wrong?"
"Then did you do something outside?"
"I just picked up a child on the road and called the police." Gong Xiqiao saw Chen Ke's complicated expression and paused, "I was recognized?!"
Chen Ke was in his heart, hehe, do you think that people don't know you when you wear sunglasses? This also underestimates the ability of netizens!