After being read, the fake daughter became the group's favorite

The day of discharge has arrived, Jing Beicheng helps Lin Ruiqing rest in the ward.

Jing Zeyou and the doctor talked about the follow-up precautions, and he remembered what Jing Zeyou said last time.

"Auntie's body is fine, but Zeyou, are you really not going to do a psychological test or something?"

The doctor is still a little concerned. Although Jing Zeyou's physical examination report is fine, it does not rule out psychological problems.

Jing Zeyou smiled helplessly. How should he explain to him that there is nothing wrong with his body and mind.

"Don't worry, I know it in my heart. If there is really a problem, I will definitely contact you. Last time, just treat it as my curiosity."

The doctor looked at him suspiciously, but did not force it, "Okay, if you think there is anything abnormal, you must contact me!" Jing Zeyou finally declined the advice of his doctor friend.

In the ward, Jing Zeqian was directing Jing Yi, "Jing Yiyi, come and put this away."

Jing Zeqian handed the clothes in his hand to Jing Yi who was packing his luggage. Jing Zejun was packing on the other side of the bed. From time to time, he looked up at the two people who were playing around, shook his head and chuckled.

Jing Yi glared at Jing Zeqian, but still took the clothes. She was temporarily "hired" by Jing Zeqian as an assistant because she had nothing to do. In fact, she was just helping him.

[The suitcase is right next to her! How short are her hands? ! ]

"And this."

Jing Yi took the coat and glared again.

Jing Zeqian's mouth corners were more and more upturned. It turned out that the feeling of "I just like you can't stand me, but you can't get rid of me" is so good!

"Junjun, is your play finished?" Jing Zeqian asked.

Jing Zejun nodded and continued to be busy with the things at hand, "Well, it's almost over, and the rest is the subsequent publicity."

"Then do you want to consider coming to my company?" This is not the first time Jing Zeqian has said this to Jing Zejun.

His idea was very simple. He was running an entertainment company. Since Jing Zejun wanted to be an actor, why couldn't she come to his company?

In this way, he could protect her and provide her with better resources. He was the one who brought out the best actress.

The smile on Jing Zejun's lips faded a little, and his hands paused slightly, a little at a loss.

Jing Yi saw that Jing Zejun was different, and immediately spoke to divert his attention, "What?! Xingji is amazing, your company's current number one is Jiang Miaomiao, how can you give Junjun resources?"

Jing Zeqian frowned slightly and immediately retorted: "I'm so big Xingji, can't I find good resources?"

"What if Jiang Miaomiao and Junjun both like the same script, who will get the script?"

Jing Zeqian hesitated for a moment, and then quickly reacted, "There's not only one role in the script!" He didn't believe that two people were so lucky to have chosen the same role!

Jing Yi raised his eyebrows slightly, "Second brother, you didn't answer my question directly."

[He really values ​​Jiang Miaomiao more than I thought! 】

Jing Zeqian's lips were tight, he must be biased towards his sister, but Jiang Miaomiao was brought up by him after all, it's impossible for her to get nothing.

He looked at Jing Yi with a slightly serious look, "This problem is realistic, even if it's artists from different companies, any problems about the script and role can be coordinated, not to mention that even if such a situation really occurs, I will definitely favor my sister."

Jing Yi looked at Jing Zeqian with a meaningful look, "Second brother, do you think that Junjun can't get that script with his ability?"

Since he knew that even if artists from different companies competed, they needed to coordinate, how to coordinate? Either compete for status, or compete for acting skills.

But when facing Jing Zejun, Jing Zeqian seemed to subconsciously ignore such an option.

Jing Zeqian paused, "......You are deliberately making things difficult."

Except for this sentence, he seemed to find no words to refute.

Lin Ruiqing and Jing Beicheng felt that every word of Jing Yi was a problem.

Jing Zejun also has her own choice. Maybe her company is not as good as Xingji, but she always has her own considerations.

Jing Zeqian just couldn't figure this out. After finding Jing Zejun, he wanted to pull out everything in front of Jing Zejun, for fear that she would hurt herself if she took a step.

Jing Zejun's hand tightened slightly, looking at the two of them, with a worried look.

"Why are you arguing again?" Jing Zeyou pushed the door in and saw that the two of them were arguing as usual.

"Brother, you come and judge, Jing Yiyi always goes against me!"

"You are unreasonable, I will talk to my brother first!"

"Stop!" Jing Zeyou stopped the two people who rushed up with both hands.

He didn't intend to listen to any of them. Anyway, they were all trivial matters, what was there to argue about, "If you want to argue, can you go home and argue? Although the ward is soundproof, you can't be unscrupulous."

Jing Zeqian gave up, and Jing Yi also returned to Jing Zejun, patted her hand, and smiled.

Jing Zejun, who was originally in a low mood, laughed unconsciously.

"By the way, what's the name of the play that was completed?"

Seeing that the previous topic had been dawdled, Jing Yi wanted to talk about something that Jing Zejun was interested in, so that she could feel better.

"I only slept and ate all day, and I can't remember anything." Jing Zeqian said coldly, earning several people's reproachful looks.

[Wind Oil Essence! ]

"The Begonias Are Still There" Jing Zejun quickly said the name of the play, fearing that the two people would quarrel over him again.

Jing Yi's movements of packing clothes slowed down slightly, and her eyes were full of deep doubts.

[The Begonias Are Still There? Why does this name sound so familiar? ]

Whenever this happened, Jing Yi hated her limited memory all the time, and she had to work hard to remember everything.

Others didn't care, thinking that Jing Yi had heard the name of this play in some entertainment news.

"The play is over, can you eat well after that?" Jing Zeyou still remembered that Jing Zejun had low immunity in the last physical examination.

"If Xiaoyou hadn't said it, I would have forgotten it. Junjun is filming, but you still have to take care of your health. Go back and let Aunt Wang replenish your body. You can't diet like that anymore. If you really can't do it, you can hire a fitness coach."

"Okay, mom." Jing Zejun smiled embarrassedly.

In fact, the director of this play is a bit strict. In order to present a better effect, the cheongsam is made smaller. In order to fit well, Jingzejun has to eat less deliberately.

Jingyi leaned close to Jingzejun's ear and whispered, "Can Aunt Wang prepare an extra portion for me?" Jingzejun smiled and pinched Jingyi's little face affectionately.

"Yes! You can eat whatever you want."

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