"Director Shen, my friend is your Mifensi, maybe I'm a little excited to see you." Yu Wan explained.
Shen Qingzhou raised his eyebrows, "Fortunately, your friend is very good."
Yu Wan was stunned for a while, is it good? where is good? How do you find a few words that are good
Shen Qingzhou touched the red bean. In fact, what Shen Qingzhou thought was that Jian Yunong was very discerning, and her words, 'Yu Wan, please take care of you', were deeply in his heart.
Heh, the unresponsive and greedy little girl really has to take care of him.
"Hongdou, let's go." Shen Qingzhou walked towards the door, Yu Wan followed and opened the door for him, "Give me a call before you leave tomorrow, then you can just leave Hongdou in the room, I will take care of it. "
"Okay." Shen Qingzhou went out, looked back at her, and said in a flat tone, "Have a good rest."
Yu Wan was stunned. When did Shen Qingzhou become so tender, she was a little excited, "Oh, good night."
Shen Qingzhou turned back and left, Hongdou followed behind. Yu Wan closed the door and threw herself on the bed. She felt that she and Shen Qingzhou seemed to be a lot closer. Not the superficial one, but the psychological one, at least she can feel that Shen Qingzhou is not as cold as he was at first...
The next day, Yu Wan woke up in a daze, her head was a little heavy, she climbed to the small living room and took a sip of water.
Just then, the phone rang, it was Shen Qingzhou's.
"I'm leaving, come to my room when you are free."
"Cough... um."
"What’s wrong with you?"
Yu Wan swallowed, "It's okay, my throat is a little dry when I wake up in the morning, don't worry, I have red beans."
Shen Qingzhou paused, "Okay."
After hanging up the phone, Yu Wan went to wash up, then brought his notebook and room card to Shen Qingzhou's room, opened the door and went in, Hongdou happily greeted him.
Yu Wan smiled, put down the computer and played with Hongdou for a while, but he was not in good spirits today. I don't know if it was because of the poor sleep quality and dizziness yesterday.
"Hongdou, I'll write a novel first, and I'll take you out for a yo-yo when I'm ready."
Red Bean was squatting beside him.
Yu Wan turned on the computer and started typing, but as she was writing, she always felt that there would be double images in front of her eyes, and her head started to hurt. I couldn't keep it any longer, Yu Wan turned off the computer, fell on the sofa, and fell asleep again in a daze.
She didn't know how long she had slept, but Yu Wan was still woken up by Hongdou. She glanced at her phone and suddenly felt refreshed, "Ah, it's noon. I'm sorry, Hongdou, are you hungry?"
"Wang Wang Wang!"
Yu Wan exhaled and hurriedly got up to get dog food for Hongdou. The whole body is very heavy, Yu Wan is pouring the dog food and touching his forehead, can't he, is it because he has a fever
Hongdou was eating her lunch, and Yu Wan sat on the sofa without energy. When it was over, she wanted to sleep again, and it became more and more uncomfortable.
Yu Wan supported her head, picked up her mobile phone and dialed Shen Qingzhou's number. After a long time, someone finally picked up.
"Hey, Director Shen."
"Uh... I'm the screenwriter, I'm Xiao Yang."
"Little Yang, where is Director Shen?"
"He went to the scene to guide, and the mobile phone is with me."
"All right."
"Screenwriter? Is there something wrong?"
"It's like this, I'm a little uncomfortable, and then the red beans are on my side. I want to ask if anyone from your side has come and brought the red beans there. I want to go to the hospital to take my temperature now."
"Ah? You have a fever?"
"I don't know either. Xiao Yang, why don't you come over and help me bring Hongdou to the set, and the director will let him do it, needless to say."
"Well, then wait a moment."
"kindness."
Xiao Yang hung up the phone and just wanted to get the keys back to the hotel, but he turned back when he walked to the door. Now the focus doesn't seem to be who takes care of Red Bean, but the screenwriter is sick! Based on his observations and speculations, the relationship between Director Shen and the screenwriter is unusual.
If the director later found out that he did not report this matter to him, would he just let him pack up and leave? ! Xiao Yang was a little flustered, so he immediately ran to Director Shen who was on the set.
"The camera is going high here, remember to bring the actor's expression..."
"Director Shen."
Shen Qingzhou looked back at Xiao Yang with a look of dissatisfaction with being disturbed.
Xiao Yang calmed down and whispered, "Well... I have something urgent, about the screenwriter."
Sure enough, Xiao Yang found that Director Shen's eyes softened.
"What's wrong."
"The screenwriter asked me to go back to pick up Hongdou just now. She seems to be sick."
As soon as the words fell, the mobile phone in Xiao Yang's hand was suddenly taken away, and then he saw that his director Shen didn't say a word, and walked out in a hurry, and his expression was rarely nervous.
Xiao Yang was very relieved, he really pressed it right.
"Hey, what's going on?" The assistant director on the side came over when he saw this, and a group of cast and crew members who had been cast down also looked at Shen Qingzhou's fading figure in confusion.
"Director Shen seemed a little weird just now, did something happen?" an actor asked.
Xiao Yang had an unfathomable look on his face, "For Director Shen, it's really a big deal."
Yu Wan waited on the sofa for more than half an hour, and the hotel door finally rang. She turned to look, "Xiao Yang, you're here? If you slow down, I'm really going to die."
Yu Wan looked back and saw Shen Qingzhou walking in from the door. She looked at him in surprise, "Why are you back?"
Shen Qingzhou didn't answer her, he walked over and bent down slightly, reached out to touch Yu Wan's forehead, Yu Wan raised his eyes and looked at him, his eyes blinking, a little stunned.
"Hot." Shen Qingzhou summed it up in one word.
"I know it's hot." Yu Wan stood up, "You can come back, look at Hongdou, I'll go out."
Yu Wan walked around him to the door. After only two steps, someone grabbed her wrist. Looking back, she saw Shen Qingzhou's serious face, "Go to the room and lie down, I'll call the doctor over."
"what?"
Shen Qingzhou didn't care whether Yu Wan was willing or not, he directly pulled her by the wrist and dragged him into the room. Yu Wan was completely weak, so he stumbled onto the bed, "Take off your shoes, lie in."
No matter how confused Yu Wan was, she knew that this was the room where Shen Qingzhou slept. She sat beside the bed and looked up at him, "I... This is your bed, right?"
"Or else." Shen Qingzhou lifted the quilt for her, then took out his mobile phone and broadcast the call, listening to his tone, he was asking for a doctor to come to the door.
Yu Wan looked at the tall and straight figure standing beside him, and looked at this large and outrageous bed, and his heart filled with sweetness.
She lay down silently and covered the quilt, and suddenly felt that there was his feeling here. Although it was cold and cold, it was very comfortable.
Yu Wan felt a little emotional in her heart. It turns out that Shen Qingzhou is not heartless, he will take care of people.
The brain was very happy, but the body still couldn't keep up. Slowly, Yu Wan fell asleep. When Shen Qingzhou turned around after the phone call, Yu Wan had quietly closed his eyes.
He looked at her silently, then sat down on the edge of the bed and reached out to touch her forehead, which was outrageously hot.
When I have a fever, I still want to go to the hospital by myself, and I don't know if I can find someone to accompany me. It's really stupid. Thinking of this, Shen Qingzhou tugged at her face helplessly, but after this pinching, he unexpectedly found that Yu Wan's face was flushed, and it was soft and slippery when pinched, and it felt very good. He raised his brows and put the other one on, pinch her cheeks on both sides of her face like a prank, kneading and kneading, so Yu Wan experienced the most speechless facial deformation in her life in a deep sleep.
At the bedside, Hongdou came in at some point, squatting beside him and silently watching his master 'abuse' his 'mother-in-law'.
"Wang!"
"Shh." Shen Qingzhou turned to look at Hongdou, stood up from the edge of the bed, and said in a low voice, "Quiet, come out with me."
When Yu Wan opened her eyes, her eyes felt heavy and sticky. She sat up from the bed and saw the hand on the quilt with the tip of her eyes. The pinhole in a hanging bottle on her left hand was obvious, and the side was a little blue.
It turned out that the doctor had already come, and she didn't even know she was given the injection...
At this time, the door was pushed in from the outside, and Yu Wan looked up and saw Shen Qingzhou brought a bowl of things in, he glanced at her, and then put the bowl of things on the bedside table.
"Let's eat, the porridge made by the hotel." Shen Qingzhou sat on the single sofa next to him and flipped through a magazine, "I don't feel better."
Yu Wan looked at him a little moved, "It doesn't seem to be too hot, thank you."
Shen Qingzhou gave a kindness and said calmly, "Get well soon, who will cook for me when you are sick."
Yu Wan pursed her lips and smiled, obviously she was kind and hard-mouthed.
Yu Wan served the porridge and scooped a spoonful to drink it. She was indeed a little hungry.
"Well? Why is it so light." Yu Wan frowned slightly.
Shen Qingzhou put down the magazine, "Dan?"
"Well, the preserved egg and lean meat porridge has no taste."
Shen Qingzhou paused and walked over with a blank face, "Give it to me, I'll let them redo it."
Yu Wan pondered, "It is estimated that the chef forgot to put salt, but... Will the chef of this hotel forget this?"
Shen Qingzhou didn't say anything, took the porridge and left.
After a while, Shen Qingzhou brought in another bowl, "Eat."
Yu Wan nodded and took it, and took a sip with joy, "Hey... it's so salty."
Shen Qingzhou, "..."
Yu Wan looked at Shen Qingzhou in disbelief, "Director Shen, there must be something wrong with this chef today, it's very salty."
Shen Qingzhou's eyes twitched slightly, "How salty is it? It's hard to eat?"
"It's very unpalatable, it's not as good as the bland one just now."
Shen Qingzhou took a deep breath, "Bring it here."
"Otherwise forget it, I'm so hungry, just eat whatever you want."
"no."
After saying that, Shen Qingzhou took the bowl. Yu Wan looked at the porridge that was taken away from her hand, and then looked at the stiff back of Shen Qingzhou leaving. She took a long time to react and thought, "This... Isn't it made by the hotel? Did Shen Qingzhou do it? Ha? Haha."
It lasted a little longer this time, and when Shen Qingzhou came in with the porridge, his face was black.
Yu Wan took it and took a silent sip. It was delicious, very delicious, the porridge was delicate and soft, the saltiness was suitable, and it melted in your mouth. This is what the hotel does...