The car finally stopped at the gate of the hospital.
Yan Suang saw that Xiaobai was in a hurry to get off the car, and immediately held him with one hand, "Let Ah Fa go explore the road first."
Lin Fa immediately jumped out of the car when he heard the words.
The driver originally wanted to doze off, but accidentally saw the big god staring at him in the rearview mirror, the sleepy bugs in his head disappeared immediately, and he sat up straight immediately.
But the Almighty's gaze was still unrelenting.
The driver couldn't help turning his head back, and asked in a trembling voice, "Mr. Yan..." Just speak up if you have something to do, don't just stare so silently... This reminds him of the movie "Car Ghost" he starred in.
Yan Su'ang took out a 50 from his pocket and handed it to him, "Buy some breakfast."
The driver got out of the car quickly. The moment he closed the car door, he clearly saw the Almighty give him a look of approval.
"Xiaobai." Yan Su'ang flicked his fingers on his knee, "Have you..."
The phone rings in due time.
Yan Su'ang picked it up with a sigh of relief.
Xiaobai vaguely heard small and chaotic sounds.
Yan Suang closed the phone, "Let's go around the emergency room." But he didn't get out of the car in a hurry, but climbed to the driving seat in front and drove to the parking lot in front of the emergency room.
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Xiaobai followed behind him, seeing him shuttle back and forth familiarly, could not help asking curiously: "Are you familiar with this place?"
"Well. I always go this way when I see a doctor."
"Then why did you come from the outpatient clinic yesterday?" And it caused such a commotion.
Xiaobai is a person who can't hide his questions, so if he has any questions, he will ask them directly.
Yan Su'ang's footsteps paused slightly, and he asked an irrelevant answer: "Why didn't you go to the emergency room yesterday?"
Xiaobai froze for a moment, "I didn't suffer any injuries."
Such a one-on-one answer made the original question naturally shelved.
Walking to the corridor, there were no reporters outside the door of Jia Zhiqing's ward.
Yan Su'ang said: "All were driven downstairs."
"Why did they come to Zhiqing? Isn't Brother Aaron's manager Gao Qin?"
"Didn't you be with Aaron Feng last night? He's always your manager, right?"
"But Brother Aaron just sent me home."
The word 'just' inexplicably pleased Yan Suang. There was a slight smile on his face, "I can't help it, the entertainment industry is such a place where there are waves without wind."
Xiaobai turned to look at his profile.
It was obviously fair and firm skin, but he could detect the vicissitudes hidden in those eyebrows.
In the ward, Jia Zhiqing was sullen, as if he was sulking, even when he saw Xiaobai and Yan Su'ang, the frost on his face did not scrape off.
"I know why journalists know I live here."
Xiao Bai was surprised, "Why?"
Jia Zhiqing glanced at the opposite bed, "Do you still remember the beautiful reporter I told you about?"
"Remember."
"She leaked it." He thumped the bed angrily, "Because when the Great God came yesterday, I suspected that she had heard the words that she brought the reporter to kill the door. So she just brought the reporter to kill the door." gone."
Xiaobai said: "Ah, then she is also very clear about grievances and grievances."
Jia Zhiqing became even angrier: "Don't treat me as an interviewee for "The Lowest Enemy"!"
Xiaobai stuck out his tongue.
Yan Su'ang couldn't help touching his fluffy hair, "Now let you see the person, don't you worry?"
Jia Zhiqing looked at Xiaobai, then at his hand on Xiaobai's head, then at Yan Suang and said, "Why is the Great God with Xiaobai?"
A slight concussion caused the Great God to come again and again, will it test his small and fragile heart too much
"He was surrounded by reporters at the door of his house, so I sent him over by the way."
What an understatement. But... "Why did the Great God just happen to be at our door?"
Yan Su'ang's good mood was immediately discounted by the phrase 'at the door of our house'. He raised his eyebrows slightly, "Why don't I hand over my itinerary to you for review next time?"
Jia Zhiqing shrank his head.
Xiaobai, please ask for blessings.
Xiaobai was finally satisfied after watching Jia Zhiqing, "Let me treat you to breakfast."
Yan Su'ang almost wondered if his ears heard his thoughts, but seeing that Xiaobai's serious expression did not seem to be fake, he immediately nodded excitedly.
Sure enough, there is a reward for giving. The sorrow of being rejected several times early in the morning was suddenly washed away by the joy at this moment.
Walking to the front of the car, Yan Su'ang was about to open the door, but saw the driver walking over happily holding a big bag of breakfast, with a begging smile on his face.
Xiaobai suddenly said: "Ah, brother driver has already bought it."
... Yan Su'ang turned his back to Xiaobai, looking at the driver with a murderous gaze.
The driver shook his hands in fright, and the bag fell straight to the ground, spilling soup and water all over the floor.
Yan Su'ang was satisfied, "Yeah. You're really careless." But it's time to be careless. He turned to look at Xiaobai, "There is no other way, we can only go out to eat."
The location was chosen by Xiaobai.
It is still Malatang near Xiongge Xinglong Butcher Shop.
Although the environment is small, the name of Malatang is very distinctive - Love Malatang.
Yan Su'ang pretended to be calm and said, "Don't tell me you want to eat a couple's meal with me?"
"Couple package?" Xiaobai said blankly, "What is that?"
"... Where's the menu here?" He flicked his finger.
"Oh, there's no menu." Xiaobai pointed to the glass display case at the door, "I picked it myself."
Yan Su'ang glanced at the plastic basket placed on the display case, "..."
Xiaobai picked a lot of vegetarian food and put it into his own basket, and then put a lot of meatballs and shrimp dumplings into the basket of Yan Su'ang who stood motionless by the side.
"Do you think that we are like buying vegetables in the vegetable market?" Yan Su'ang never took on the role of uncle grocery shopping even when he was filming.
"Would it? No way." Xiaobai handed the basket to the boss while taking out money, "It's not like bargaining here."
The boss laughed and said, "Oh, Xiaobai has already appeared on TV, so he is still bargaining. This is not a drop in price."
Xiaobai said seriously: "People who are on TV also love money."
The boss was speechless.
Yan Su'ang's displeased face slowly relaxed. Well, as long as you are with Xiaobai, you can be a grocery shopping uncle.
There are not many people who eat Malatang in the morning, so their two servings are delivered quickly.
Yan Suang ate a shrimp dumpling, put one into a small white bowl, and picked a piece of spinach from the small white bowl and put it into his mouth.
Xiaobai raised his head and said, "Do you like spinach? I'll go buy it again."
"...No, this is fine." Yan Su'ang smiled.
Xiao Bai pulled all the spinach out of his own bowl and put it on top so that he could pick it up.
Yan Su'ang saw it in his eyes, felt happy in his heart, and said softly: "What should I do? In this way, I will owe you twice."
"Um?"
"I owe you a meal when I say I want to treat you to dinner. Now that you invite me to dinner, don't I owe you another meal?"
Xiaobai frowned and said, "But you invited me to a meal, and I also invited you to a meal. Isn't it equal in terms of numbers?"
…
Yan Su'ang obviously didn't expect Xiaobai to be so dazed, but to be so clear in the accounts. "What is quantitative equality?"
"You bought me more than 300 yuan, and I only bought you 20 yuan." Xiaobai wiped the corner of his mouth with his fingers, "so I still owe you the price..."
Snapped.
Yan Su'ang slammed his chopsticks on the table heavily.
Xiaobai choked for a while before continuing: "But I don't have any money right now, I have to wait for Director Chen to give me the money..."
Yan Su'ang looked at him coldly, "Do you regard me as a friend?"
Xiaobai nodded.
He knew that Yan Su'ang was kind to him, otherwise it would be impossible for an artist like him to bypass his house without incident. And not in the morning, not in the evening, when he needs help most.
"Then you are so fussy with me?"
"But brother Xiong said that brothers have to settle accounts clearly."
"You and I are not blood brothers." Yan Su'ang muttered, then suddenly picked up the chopsticks and started to eat.
Xiaobai looked at the spinach in the bowl, and said cautiously, "Do you...do you want any more spinach?"
Yan Su'ang gave him a hard look, "No. I'm not Popeye going to rescue Oliver every day, what spinach do I eat?"
It was almost noon when Xiaobai returned to the company.
Gao Qin and Ma Rui are not in the company.
Ma Rui's secretary held Xiaobai back. Such an opportunity for a lonely man and a widow must never be missed.
"Xiaobai, what's the matter between you and Feng Yalun?" Although she was in the same company, she still couldn't stop him, which made her very embarrassing in the group recently.
"What's going on?" Xiaobai blinked in confusion. Why did everyone wake up early this morning asking questions he couldn't understand
"That's right..." she suddenly lowered her voice, "Feng Yalun has quit drinking for three years, why did he suddenly go to drink again?"
Aaron has given up drinking for three years
Xiao Bai slowly opened his mouth.
The secretary waited expectantly for some explosive news from him.
Who knew he just sighed, "I don't know either."
have no idea? !
The secretary twisted the ballpoint pen in depression, "Then did he say anything suspicious to you yesterday?"
"Suspicious?" Xiaobai thought for a while, then nodded and said, "Yes."
The secretary's eyes lit up, "What?"
"Yesterday I said goodbye to Brother Aaron, but he didn't answer me."
... What kind of suspicious is this? !
The secretary twisted his face and said, "Could it be that you walked too fast and didn't hear it?"
Xiaobai suddenly said: "It seems to be."
Slap.
The ballpoint pen was broken into two pieces by her.
Xiaobai looked at the ballpoint pen and then at her.
The secretary brushed his temples and said calmly: "The quality of the recent batch of ballpoint pens is not very good."
When Gao Qin came back in the afternoon, his face was full of exhaustion.
Xiaobai asked about Feng Yalun.
Gao Qin said: "You will be detained for fifteen days. Be careful with the reporters when you go in and out these few days. If not, I will arrange you to stay in a hotel for a while."
Xiaobai couldn't help but feel sad when he thought that a person who pays attention to his appearance like Feng Yalun would have to stay in the detention center for fifteen days, "Can I go and see Brother Aaron?"
"Fifteen days will come soon, so don't join in the fun. He lives in a room by himself. Except that he doesn't have a beautiful nurse, his treatment is similar to that of Jia Zhiqing." He paused, "The two of them are really hard brothers, so far apart. can harm each other.”
…
Xiaobai couldn't think of any necessary connection between the detention center and the hospital.
Gao Qin suddenly said: "Why did you stay with Yan Su'ang so early in the morning?"
"Oh, he..." Did he pass by or came here specially? Only then did Xiaobai realize that he seemed to have forgotten to ask this question. "It just appeared..."
Gao Qin glanced sharply at every inch of his face, and then said indifferently: "You are Imart's artist, you'd better keep a distance from him."
Why does everyone say that
Xiaobai subconsciously wanted to refute, but then thought that something happened to Feng Yalun after he refuted yesterday, so he finally endured it again.