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Holding a large pack of medicine and sitting back in the car, Gu Xiyu looked at Han Shaoqian's ugly face, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Brother, are you angry?"

"I'm angry?" Han Shaoqian turned his head to look at him with a cold expression, "Oh, why should I be angry with you?"

"Brother, I..."

"If I don't bring you to Azhe today, are you going to torment yourself like this all the time, huh? Isn't it?"

Gu Xiyu's hands holding the medicine bag tightened, but she couldn't say anything to refute him.

Before, he worked as hard as he could to make money, and he lived a life with almost no rest. He was busy running around the clock, and sometimes his body really felt overwhelmed, but what else could he do?It is impossible for him to ask for leave just because he feels a little uncomfortable, so he can only grit his teeth and insist.

After a long time, the wounds on the heart can heal, not to mention the physical pain.

After a long time, it seems to have become a habit.

Regarding Han Shaoqian's words, he couldn't find any explanation that he could use for himself, because what he said was indeed the truth.If he hadn't seen Han Shaoqian again yesterday, if he hadn't brought himself here to Xu Mingzhe today, he might have continued like this forever.

Until it can no longer be carried.

"Xiyu, do you know?" Seeing Gu Xiyu's bitter expression, Han Shaoqian said, "When I first entered the entertainment industry, I used to take on and film movies desperately for the sake of fame. At that time, I thought that I was so young , I have enough healthy capital for me to squander."

"However, after less than two years of continuous rotation like this, there were serious problems with my body, severe gastric ulcer, and frozen shoulder. At the most serious time, I was unable to recover for half a year because of these diseases. Filming on set."

"I can understand you, but I will not indulge you in this matter, understand?"

Gu Xiyu looked at him with red eyes, nodded slightly, and suddenly remembered what Han Shaoqian said when he was hospitalized many years ago because of greed for cold and high fever.

At that time, Han Shaoqian sat on the edge of the bed and took care of his drip, with a helpless look on his handsome face, he said, little brother, teacher and I will never pamper you like this again.

The same sentence came from the mouth of the same person, but the person who heard the sentence already had a different state of mind.

Gu Xiyu knew that Han Shaoqian and him were people in two completely different worlds.

Han Yingdi should treat everyone with gentleness and courtesy, how could this kindness be exclusive to himself?

But, he still couldn't help it, couldn't help wanting to indulge in it.

The car drove into the commercial street and stopped in front of SOUND.

Han Shaoqian parked the car and signaled Gu Xiyu to hand him the medicine bag.At this moment, someone knocked on the window on the co-pilot's side, Gu Xiyu looked up and found Ling Yi standing outside the window smiling and waving to him.

Gu Xiyu opened the car door and got out of the car, Han Shaoqian put the medicine in the back seat of the car and got out of the car too.

Ling Yi smiled and looked at the two people in front of him, "Brother, you took my pillar away at night, what a shameful thing you did."

Han Shaoqian took a step forward, blocking Ling Yiluo's probing gaze on Gu Xiyu, "It's just that you are poor-mouthed, and your courage is getting bigger and bigger, even daring to tease me."

"How dare I? You are my brother, my boss." Ling Yi looked at Han Shaoqian's movements, and the smile on his face deepened, "Let's go in and talk about something, don't waste it here, brother, with your face He is more attractive than me and Xiyu."

"Hurry up." Han Shaoqian raised his hand and patted Ling Yi's head. The slap was so hard that Ling Yi grinned in pain.

"Brother, let's talk, don't do anything. Xiyu is still here, save me some face."

Gu Xiyu looked at the two people who were fighting, a small dimple appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He has never seen such a Han Shaoqian, not gentle, but with a little mischievous taste.

It made him even more excited.

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Different old Han~