In the end, Asa went to the hospital, but instead of checking the skin, he went to see Tony, who was hospitalized with a broken bone—
Asa followed Allen into the ward, and when he saw the man on the bed, he frowned, "Oh, didn't you say that he fell down the stairs? Why..." Tilting his head, Asa She hooked her lips and said slowly, "Bruised nose and swollen face?"
"..." Tony, with a bruised nose and a swollen face, twisted the corners of his mouth, "Oh, Asami, it's great to see you at this time."
Gal, who was lying in Asa's arms, blinked, looked at him with slightly squinted eyes, and said coldly, "Daddy is mine."
Tony pulled the cracked corner of his mouth, "Oh come on, your father will get married sooner or later, you are too young."
Gal gritted his teeth, and looked back at his father with an aggrieved face, "Dad?" His emerald green pupils flickered, as if expecting Asa to say something.
"..." Asa rubbed his forehead, when will Cal forget that sentence, "Well, Dad is yours." He looked back at the child in his arms expressionlessly.
Gal got the response and looked at Tony with a smug look on his face like a winning cock.
Tony's broken foot was dangling in the air, "I have watched the edited video, and I heard that there are no major changes."
His leg was covered with heavy plaster, and the hanging rope connected to the ceiling was very thick, "Oh, it's a pity, I didn't see Mr. Asa's expression at that time with my own eyes, watching it through the video was like fucking someone through a condom, It’s so—ah!!”
rough and thick—
At least the rough and thick suspender broke with a "snap", and Tony's leg hanging in midair lost its support and fell down suddenly.
Unfortunately he put the dining table on the bed—
"Ahhh!!!!" Tony raised his leg halfway and howled, "Oh, the plaster is cracked, hurry—"
Asa raised his eyebrows, walked over unhurriedly, and rang the call bell beside the bed, "In fact, your leg is not very serious."
"Oh God, it's cracked." Tony's face was full of grief and grievance, "Asa, aren't you going to comfort me?"
Allen stood on the side without saying a word, and said blankly, "Actually, you don't hurt at all." Lifting his glasses, Tony sat on the sofa unhurriedly, "Maybe you want to win more by this." pity?"
Tony rolled over, and said with an aggrieved face, "Alan, how can you say that about me, I am really in pain, look." Pointing to his leg that had been cast, "This, this is still With this, there are a little cracks."
"Really?" Allen said indifferently, "What about now? Does it hurt?"
Tony with a serious face sternly said, "Ouch, ouch—"
"Let's go, it seems that Mr. Tony is fine." Allen stood up and walked towards the gate without looking back.
"Oh no, uncle, don't go, in fact, you just need to sit here." Tony stretched out his hand, "You don't know how lonely it is for me to stay here alone."
Allen unscrewed the doorknob, sneered without looking back, his voice sounded gloomy, "Really? Didn't your Dick, Mony, and Jack come to accompany you?" After finishing speaking, he didn't look back out.
Asa hugged Gal and followed the other party, and paused after hearing what Alan said. Why is Alan's tone different from usual
…
Standing in the hospital elevator, Asa turned his head and asked Allen, "Why don't you show me the magic video effect?"
"surprise."
Asa frowned. Although Alan was usually expressionless, he didn't feel cold when he spoke. Now, the tone of the other party clearly revealed a message, "I'm very upset." '
"Surprise?" Asa frowned, "What kind of surprise can there be?"
Alan put on his glasses and walked out of the elevator, "You probably don't know how shocking your performance is. It's indeed much better than those videos that were edited later."
Asa raised his eyebrows noncommittally, and stopped talking. It seems that the other party is really in a bad mood. Is it because of Tony
While sitting in the car, Allen spoke slowly, "Your image and temperament are in line with the path set by the company for you. You look very mysterious in the video."
"Oh? You also set a route for me, why didn't you tell me?" Asa put Gal on his lap, pulled the other's arms, and gently pinched the soft flesh, "I thought you meant any I play."
Allen made a turn in the direction, "It's based on your temperament. In fact, there are very few magicians in this field now."
"field?"
"Well, the early magicians used exaggerated expressions to arouse the audience's curiosity, but the current magicians are more inclined to rely on exaggerated movements." Allen glanced sideways at Asa while waiting for the red light, " In fact, a mysterious and glamorous magician is very unflattering, not being able to get close to the audience means not interacting well to arouse the curiosity of others, so ordinary magicians will not try.”
Asa nodded knowingly, "So in the script you gave me, are those funny lines intended to make me take the route of language exaggeration?"
"Those were mistakes." Allen looked at the red light with a frozen expression, "Well, those are actually what Ms. Alice meant."
"But I remember that you just said that the route you set for me is a noble and glamorous style." Asa pushed back Gal's forehead hair, and looked at the little red spot on the other's hairline, "What's wrong with your forehead?"
Allen stared straight at the road, and was taken aback when he heard the words, "My forehead?"
"No, I mean my son."
"..." Allen nodded, "Well, I made a mistake in making a decision. Ms. Alice has always been very unreliable."
"The script for the performance five days later is ready." Asa was still studying the top of Gal's head, rubbing his fingertips, "Where will the video be recorded tomorrow?"
"Give me the script in a while, and I'll prepare the props." Allen squinted at the other party, "The rash should have been realized from being bored in the quilt."
Gal shook his head uncomfortably, "Dad, you hurt Gal."
"Covered under the quilt?" Asa looked closer, "It does look a bit like it, but the quilt falls on the floor every morning when you wake up, how can you get prickly heat?"
"Otherwise? Could it be that he was infected after being wrapped by Steven—" Allen's voice paused, "Do you want to check him?"
Upon hearing this, Asa rubbed his forehead with his hand, and replied coldly, "Okay."
The black car turned around and returned to the hospital. Asa came out of the pediatric department with a cold expression on his face. Gal was really infected. Fortunately, the symptoms were relatively mild, and he could be cured by applying ointment every day.
As for the source of infection, you don't need to think about who it is. It is said that Steven hugged Gal yesterday, "I will refuse Steven to appear in my sight in the future."
Allen nodded, "In fact, the company does plan to transfer him back, but he can't get on the plane at all."
Asa unscrewed the lid of the ointment, pushed back the short hair on Cal's forehead, and asked with some distress, "Is it itchy?"
As soon as Gal heard this, his expression of grievance came up. After pursing his mouth, he said with a shy face, "It's a little itchy and numb. It's better for Dad to stay away from Gal. I heard from the aunt just now that it will be contagious."
Asa frowned and didn't speak. He took out a medical cotton swab and squeezed the white ointment on it. "It will be fine after applying the medicine. Why did Dad leave Gal?"
Sitting in the driver's seat, Allen raised his eyebrows after listening to the conversation between the father and son, "Have you always talked like this?"
"Yeah." Asa didn't look up, but carefully applied the ointment to Gal, "Is there any problem?"
Allen looked up at the rearview mirror with weird eyes, "It's nothing." I always feel that this kind of thing is not something that the baby with cold eyes would say, but it's better not to say such things to Asa.
…
"I just asked you a question, and you haven't said it yet?" Asa asked without stopping to apply the ointment, without raising his head.
"Huh? What did you ask?" Allen asked in confusion.
"..." Asa paused holding the cotton swab, "Where is tomorrow's video shooting?"
Allen nodded, "How can you not go to the casino in Las Vegas? I bet you haven't stepped in there once."
"I don't like it there." Asa hooked the corners of his mouth, and kept raising his eyes to look at Allen, "Every time I pass by there, I can smell the rotten atmosphere inside, where fallen souls and blood-sucking leeches are mixed together Together, that smell makes me sick."
Allen shrugged, "But I like your trick of changing chips yesterday, which is actually much more exciting than the armor magic." He parked the car calmly, "It's a pity that the cameraman is not at the scene, can you do it again tomorrow?"
"What's wrong?" Asa unscrewed the lid of the ointment, and rummaged through the medical bag, "Apply the medicine, take the medicine, and take the medicine for bathing. The steps are really complicated."
Cal also looked at the bag with his head, "Did Cal cause trouble for Dad?"
"No, it's because Dad didn't take good care of you." Asa carefully smoothed the other's forehead hair, for fear of getting the ointment on the hair, "Okay, then I'll go up first, and see you at the casino tomorrow."
"Well, the casino at the Bellagio." Allen closed the car door, "How do you plan to get there?"
"Isn't Luxor's casino okay?" Asa thought of the man who got out of the manhole cover in the back alley of Bellagio.
"The decoration of the casino at the Luxor Hotel is not as luxurious as that of the Bellagio. Is this reason enough?" Allen walked around from the front of the car. Extra points, the important thing is that they have enough props and decorations.”
Asa didn't listen carefully to the reason given by the other party, "Actually, it's because I'm afraid I'll break things in the Luxor Casino?"
"..."
There were a lot of cars in the underground parking lot, and Cal suddenly leaned on Asa's shoulder and whispered, "Dad, why are those people sneaking around?"
Asa was taken aback, and turned his head to look at the place Gal was pointing at. It was the parking space at the far edge of the parking lot. A group of people wearing Luxor's decorated team uniforms got out of a commercial vehicle, carrying a lot of tools in their hands—
But he didn't pay attention to those people. Next to the commercial vehicle, there was a familiar car parked...