Fu Zhen's condition did not improve. When he woke up the next morning, his voice was completely hoarse. He opened his mouth and finally made a hoarse voice like an old woman: "Jiang Hengshu..."
Jiang Hengshu frowned, and raised his hand to touch Fu Zhen's forehead. It was a little hot, but he was not sure how high Fu Zhen's temperature was. Jiang Hengshu quickly got out of bed and went downstairs to find the thermometer. , Measure it for Fu Zhen when you come back.
"It's almost thirty-eight degrees, go to the hospital."
Fu Zhen leaned his head on Jiang Hengshu's chest, and hummed: "I don't want to go, just take some medicine."
Jiang Hengshu sighed softly, "You can't help this time."
Fu Zhen shook his head, his face was blushing, and the breath he exhaled was hot, lying limply on the bed, like a fire-breathing dragon hit by a knight, with a bit of coquettishness in his tone: "I don't want to move."
Jiang Hengshu pulled Fu Zhen up from the bed, while changing his clothes: "If you don't go, you will burn into a fireball."
Fu Zhen whimpered, like a child who doesn't want to go to school in the morning, muttering something Jiang Hengshu didn't hear clearly, only heard his name in it, when he raised his head to look at Jiang Hengshu, there was a little misgiving in his eyes Confused, it looks a little pitiful.
Jiang Hengshu's attitude suddenly softened, and he touched Fu Zhen's head, "Forget it, I'll call you a doctor."
Fu Zhen groaned, lay back on the bed, held Jiang Hengshu's hand and did not let go, Jiang Hengshu did not leave, sat by the bed to accompany him, after calling Dr. Song, he put down the phone, lifted the Gently stroked the hair on Fu Zhen's forehead: "Go to sleep for a while."
Fu Zhen closed his eyes, but opened them again immediately, and asked Jiang Hengshu in a hoarse voice, "Where is Coco?"
"Sleeping next door? Do you want to see her?" Jiang Hengshu asked.
Fu Zhen shook his head. Jiang Hengshu is an adult man with good immunity. It's fine to hug him and sleep all night, but it's okay. Fu Zhen is afraid that she will be infected by his illness, but if he doesn't go to accompany her Coco is playing, but I am afraid that Coco will be boring.
He thought for a while, and said to Jiang Hengshu, "Why don't you send cocoa to grandpa today."
Jiang Hengshu hummed, and pulled up the quilt: "I'll see her off later."
Dr. Song came very quickly. Jiang Hengshu had just made breakfast in the kitchen when Dr. Song's car came downstairs.
After he came up, he checked Fu Zhen and said to Jiang Hengshu: "It's nothing, it's just a common upper respiratory tract infection, just take some medicine and you'll be fine."
Jiang Hengshu: "He took antipyretics yesterday, but the fever has not gone down."
Dr. Song took out his small medicine box. When Jiang Hengshu described Fu Zhen's current situation to him on the phone just now, he guessed that Fu Zhen might have a cold, so he brought a lot of medicine: "Then I will give him a new medicine." Prescribe some medicine, no allergies."
"Yes, allergic to cephalosporin."
Dr. Song snorted, took the anti-inflammatory medicine back, and handed it to Jiang Hengshu again in the medicine box, "The fever should be gone this afternoon. If the fever still persists, you can call me. I'll come over and hang a bottle of water for him."
Jiang Hengshu nodded to indicate that he had written it down. After sending Dr. Song downstairs, when he came back, he saw that Fu Zhen had fallen asleep again. He brought the breakfast and put it on the cabinet beside the bed, and then patted Fu Zhen. shoulder, woke up Fu Zhen, let him have breakfast, and took the medicine.
Fu Zhen yawned after taking the medicine, wrapped his quilt tightly, and fell asleep again after a while. Jiang Hengshu stayed by the bed for a while, after making sure there was no other problem, he got up and went to the next door to wake up. Ke Ke who came over carried her downstairs and sent her back to Jiang's house.
When Jiang Hengshu came back, he saw that Fu Zhen had woken up and was lying on the bed playing with his mobile phone. Fortunately, what he was playing was not Love Garden. He walked over and asked, "How do you feel?"
"It's better." Fu Zhen's voice sounded much smoother than when he just woke up in the morning, "Did you send Ke Ke away?"
Jiang Hengshu hummed, "Grandpa and mother are both at home, Keke is very happy."
Fu Zhen nodded, put the phone aside, sat up from the bed, rubbed his face, and made himself more energetic. Jiang Hengshu asked him, "Have you slept well?"
Fu Zhen snorted, rubbed his head against Jiang Hengshu's shoulder, and coquettishly said, "I feel a little uncomfortable, I want to take a bath."
Jiang Hengshu patted his face: "Don't wash it yet, wait for the fever to subside before washing it."
Fu Zhen also knew that it is not good to take a bath with a fever, so he didn't force him. He moved to the bedside and put on his slippers and got off the floor. He was a little dazed, not knowing what to do, and looked back at Jiang Hengshu who was sitting on the bed. His lips moved slightly, But forgot what to say.
Fu Zhen withdrew his gaze, stretched his arms, walked out of the bedroom, scratched at the door, saw Fu Zhen coming out, looked up at Fu Zhen, raised his snow-white paw, and meowed twice. Voice.
Fu Zhen bent down, lifted the scratch from the ground, curled up in Fu Zhen's arms obediently, and Fu Zhen touched the scratch's head twice, and the scratch snored comfortably Voice.
He sat on the sofa with his arms in his arms, turned on the TV, and after a while Jiang Hengshu also came down from upstairs. Today is not the weekend, so he simply took a day off for Fu Zhen and stayed at home with him, but a few This document must be signed by him, so Secretary Dong sent it to him.
Jiang Hengshu watched TV with Fu Zhen for a while, then turned to ask him, "I'll go to the supermarket later, what do you want for lunch?"
Fu Zhen is still sick, and there is no taste in his mouth. He actually wanted to eat something exciting, but knowing that Jiang Hengshu would definitely not agree, he leaned back a little and leaned on Ari's pillow , Said to Jiang Hengshu: "Let's be lighter."
Jiang Hengshu hummed, and soon Secretary Dong delivered the documents. He took the documents and went to the study room. After processing everything, he took the car keys and went to the supermarket. Before leaving, he told Fu Zhen, "Relax at home."
Fu Zhen let out a hum. After Jiang Hengshu left, Nao Nao jumped out of his arms. He took out the pillow behind him, changed his position and continued to nest in the sofa. The TV series played on the screen was Zeng Xing A filmable urban idol drama, in which he played the role of a domineering president who has a very entangled love affair with his confused secretary.
The degree of uglyness of this TV series has exceeded Fu Zhen's imagination. If he had watched this TV series before filming "Escape", it would be absolutely impossible for Zeng Xingke to join the crew. However, according to other directors, Zeng Xingke is now Ke's acting skills have already improved a lot, and it is very hopeful to transform into a powerful group in the future.
This TV series is too eye-catching. Fu Zhen still couldn't finish this episode in the end. He grabbed the remote control and turned off the TV. He lay on the sofa for a while and played two games. When he was bored, he put down his phone, closed his eyes and took a nap for a while. When he woke up, twenty minutes had passed, but Jiang Hengshu still hadn't come back.
Fu Zhen sighed lightly, got up from the sofa, drank half a glass of water, and felt that his spirit was better. He went upstairs and wanted to go to the study to revise the short video he made, and then he found that the door of the study was blocked. locked.
Fu Zhen was stunned for a moment. Since he and Jiang Hengshu moved here, the study room seemed to have never been locked, so that now he couldn't imagine where the key to the study room would be.
He shook his head, went back to the bedroom, squatted in front of the cabinet and opened the row of drawers one by one, trying to find the key to the study.
"Don't look for it, I have hidden the key." Jiang Hengshu's voice suddenly came from behind Fu Zhen.
Fu Zhen turned his head, looked at Jiang Hengshu who was still holding vegetables in his hand, and blinked: "Why did you lock the study?"
"I know you won't be able to relax, so you should take a good rest, great director."
Fu Zhen was silent for a while, and asked Jiang Hengshu: "Then can I take out two books to read?"
Jiang Hengshu thought for a while, took the Kindle from the cabinet and brought it to Fu Zhen: "Use this."
Fu Zhen: "..."
He had to give Jiang Hengshu a thumbs up.
…
Fu Zhen recovered from his illness soon. Jiang Hengshu took Ke Ke back from Jiang's house. In a blink of an eye, Ke Ke was one and a half years old. He said, even if he fell down, he wouldn't cry, he just lay on the ground, kicked his calves, stretched his arms, watched Fu Zhen walking towards him, grinned, and called Dad, Dad.
Fu Zhen walked over and squatted down, poked Ke Ke's face, Ke Ke laughed more cheerfully, waving his little hands as if about to fly. He chuckled lightly, picked up Ke Ke from the carpet, and took her to the study.
It was like this when Fu Zhen was working at home before. There was a thick carpet on the floor of the study, and it wouldn’t hurt if he fell down. When Fu Zhen was working, Ke Ke played on the carpet quietly, He doesn't cry or make trouble, sleeps when he's tired, stares at his big blue eyes when he wakes up, looks around curiously, follows the car and crawls around in the study room, and plays happily alone.
If you are hungry, or want to make things convenient, you can crawl to Fu Zhen's side and tug at his trouser legs, and Fu Zhen will understand immediately.
Ke Ke was tired after playing for a while, and fell asleep on the carpet with the little panda in her arms. Fu Zhen hadn't heard her voice for a long time. When he looked up from the computer, he saw Ke Ke shrunk into a small ball on the carpet.
A little smile appeared on Fu Zhen's face, and he walked lightly to Ke Ke's side, picked her up from the ground, and put her into the shaker beside her. .
Fu Zhen covered her with a small blanket, and then went back to the computer to continue working. The special effects company called him yesterday, saying that the special effects were almost completed, and asked him to check if there was anything that needed to be modified. Fu Zhen just now After reading it, I put forward some suggestions for amendments. After the special effects company has revised these issues, it can be completed.
Fu Zhen leaned back a little and looked at the subtitles below the video. Loyal bones were buried everywhere in Qingshan, so there was no need to return the corpse wrapped in horse leather.
The soldiers who died in foreign countries were not taken back to the land they had defended with their lives until many, many years later. The young soldiers bowed deeply to this blood-soaked land.
"We're here to take you home."
Heroic spirits floated in the sky, and as the young soldiers returned to their hometowns, they looked down at the once devastated land, which has now changed its appearance.
…
After all the short videos are finished, they will be sent up. The teacher's script has also been initially completed. Fu Zhen has contacted the actors, and the film can be started immediately.
Jiang Hengshu couldn't stand it, he asked Fu Zhen, "Don't you rest at all?"
Fu Zhen thought about it. After finishing the short video, he did have the feeling of a big rock being removed from his back, but there was another rock hanging on it that was about to fall down. He always felt that he didn't have much time.
But in fact, everything is not as tense as Fu Zhen imagined. It is only the beginning of May, and his film preparations have all been completed. There are still five months until October, so playing for a day or two is not a problem.
Jiang Hengshu took his hand and said to him: "Go out and play for a while, just play for two days, there will be no delay."
What he said made sense. Fu Zhen figured it out with his fingers. It was impossible for him to start the machine within two days.
Fu Zhen asked Jiang Hengshu, "Where should we go?"
There is definitely no way to go to other places in two days.
Jiang Hengshu had planned it long ago. He sat down and said to Fu Zhen, "How about we go to the Expo for a day, go to the museum the next day, watch a movie, and have a candlelight dinner after we come back? Is there anything else we need to add?" Is it?"
As for what happened after the candlelight dinner, Jiang Hengshu felt that even if he didn't tell Fu Zhen, he should understand.
Fu Zhen shook his head as expected, and seemed to be quite satisfied with Jiang Hengshu's arrangement.
The next day they arrived outside the Expo, and just bought the tickets and wanted to go in, they were stopped by two staff members wearing fluorescent green vests. Fu Zhen was taken aback, now they have to go through security checks to enter the Expo? I haven't heard of it.
The staff explained to Fu Zhen: "It's like this, sir. We have an event in our house that requires tourists to wear masks to participate. Would you like to cooperate?"
Now Jiang Hengshu and Fu Zhen will wear masks to prevent being recognized when they come out, but occasionally they will be spotted by fans, so it would be a bit strange if they were more tightly packed. But this time when I fell asleep, someone would give me a pillow, and I could even wear a mask to go in.
Jiang Hengshu took two from the staff and said thank you. When he entered the Expo, Fu Zhen looked at the mask in Jiang Hengshu's hand and said to him, "I want the silver one."
Jiang Hengshu smiled, and handed him the one that Fu Zhen wanted. The mask can cover most of his face, except for the eyes, only the mouth and chin are exposed. Fu Zhen took off the mask and changed it. I was quite curious about the activity, so I took Jiang Hengshu's hand and walked in quickly.
It wasn't until he saw the camera, the crane, and the filming director that Fu Zhen realized that someone in the Expo might be filming a reality show, but it had nothing to do with them. He walked along the cobblestone path in front of him, and in front of him was Italy. There is a small church down the stone steps, where newlyweds are taking wedding photos.
There was noise from the crowd in the distance, Fu Zhen turned his head to look at it, and asked Jiang Hengshu next to him: "Is the reality show they filmed a game?"
"I guess they are looking for someone." There are only three kinds of masks in the Expo, Jiang Hengshu paused, "It may also be a competition."
Sure enough, Jiang Hengshu's voice fell short, and the hostess' voice came from the radio on the side: "Visitors with silver masks please gather at the Millennium Stone, tourists with blue masks please gather at Long Live Lake, tourists with red masks please gather Gather at the White Stone Tower."
"If you don't want to be separated from your partner, you can go to the Red Star Square to change the yellow mask."
Fu Zhen and Jiang Hengshu looked at each other, walked towards the Red Star Square, and changed into yellow masks. The next game was actually quite boring. Because Fu Zhen and his yellow team were all amateurs, the shots they gave were also very boring. Not many, but Jiang Hengshu and another little girl scored a lot of points for the yellow team in the last quiz.
On the stage, the host asked Jiang Hengshu if he could take off his mask, but Jiang Hengshu shook his head and refused. He came down from the stage and delivered the gift he had just received to Fu Zhen. This scene happened to be captured by the camera It was photographed.
But it's not a big deal just to be photographed, but when Jiang Hengshu and Fu Zhen were still wearing their masks, they were recognized and posted on the Internet. The ratings of this reality show were not very popular at first, but because With the participation of Fu Zhen and Jiang Hengshu, the number of hits in this issue is particularly high. The director even called to ask if they plan to participate in the reality show.
When leaving the Expo, a beep suddenly appeared in Fu Zhen's brain. He paused, stopped, looked around, and found no machine that could make such a sound.
"What's wrong?" Jiang Hengshu asked him.
That voice never rang in his mind again, Fu Zhen shook his head, "It's nothing, maybe I heard it wrong."
Jiang Hengshu patted Fu Zhen on the shoulder, "Are you tired? Eat or go home?"
"go home."
Jiang Hengshu: "Then go to the supermarket and buy some food to go back."
…
After returning home, Jiang Hengshu carried a bag of vegetables and seafood into the kitchen. Fu Zhen sat on the sofa and turned on the TV. Suddenly, a somewhat formulaic voice came into his head: "Mr. Fu Zhen, hello, I am System 233, nice to meet you."
Fu Zhen was startled, and the remote control in his hand fell to the ground.
"Please don't be afraid, I have no malicious intentions."
As soon as the system's voice fell, Fu Zhen yelled to the kitchen: "Jiang Hengshu—"
System 233: "..."