Black Powder Edible Guide

Huo Mu glanced at Jiang Minglang's quickly retracted toes, he pursed his lips and put away the notebook in his hand.

"Then I'm leaving." He stood up and put the notebook in which he copied the script into his backpack. "I'm leaving, Mr. Jiang, go to bed early."

Huo Mu's voice was muffled, and what he said couldn't be heard clearly.

Jiang Minglang was lying on the sofa, he knew that this guy was in a dead end again.Qi Ke also told him today that tomorrow Tianxing can afford to shoot early in the morning, and it is almost 09:30 now, so if he delays his sleep, how will he shoot tomorrow's scene.Hearing the sound of the door opening behind him, Jiang Minglang hesitated for a moment. He put his phone on the sofa and got up to follow.

"Did you come by car?" Jiang Minglang put his hand on the door frame, and he looked at the back of Huo Mu's head.

"Open." Huo Mu didn't expect that Jiang Minglang would come out to see him off, and the unwillingness in his heart probably dissipated a lot.He waved at Jiang Minglang, "President Jiang, I'm leaving." I don't know whether it was intentional or not, Huo Mu's voice was very low, it was different from the usual coldness, this guy's words sounded like something Kind of seductive.

After speaking, Huo Mu opened the door and walked out, leaving Jiang Minglang alone in the wind.

This dead face is paralyzed, how did he learn these messy things.

After watching Huo Mu leave, Jiang Minglang entered the room with a calm face.He didn't do anything when he entered the room, just kept sighing.He felt that he might be really old, and now as long as it was a little younger, it would be quite attractive to him.Jiang Minglang glanced back at the slippers placed by the shoe cabinet. After the company's limelight passed, he had to go out to relax, preferably a place far away from the city.

The next morning, when Jiang Minglang was lying on the bed and didn't want to get up, the phone on the bedside table rang suddenly.Jiang Minglang frowned, and after secretly scolding in his heart, he crawled over to answer the phone.

"Hello? Mingming, are you there?" Qi Ke's urgent and fast voice came from the other end of the phone.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Minglang slowly sat up from the bed, hearing Qi Ke's tone, he had a bad premonition.

"Fans are looking for scalpers and cars, and Lin Yueqian and his car were hit." Qi Ke hissed while lying on the hospital bed, before he could continue to say that Jiang Minglang's anxious voice came from the phone.

"Where is Huo Mu, is he alright..." Jiang Minglang subconsciously asked, and when he realized a serious problem, he had already finished that sentence.Before Qi Ke could speak, he asked, "What about you, are you okay?"

Qi Ke rolled his eyes at Huo Mu who was sleeping and resting in the next bed, "He's fine, I'm the one who's fine."

It was unlucky to say that he and Huo Mu rode in the front in the same car, and Lin Yueqian and the others walked behind.In the end, Lin Yueqian and the others were fine, but he and Huo Mu who were walking in front were slightly injured.

"What's wrong with you!" Jiang Minglang talked on the phone while dressing and washing.This kid Qi Ke has a bad character since he was a child, and he has an extra bad character in his life.If bad luck has anything to do with him, Qi Ke will turn this little bad luck into big bad luck. "Which hospital are you in? I'll go and see."

"I'm fine, don't come." Qi Ke smiled and said to the phone.He told Jiang Minglang not to come here to be polite, Jiang Minglang is not worried about people, it's okay to say, if he is worried about people, he will exchange his life for his life.

terrible.He had seen it once, and he didn't want to see it a second time.

Jiang Minglang's face sank, and the hand that was about to stuff the toothbrush into his mouth stopped, "Speak quickly."

"Oh..." Qi Ke sighed, he really didn't want to say it.

"Hurry up, or I'll go to your house and sue your mother." Jiang Minglang threatened Qi Ke on the phone with a pile of toothpaste foam while brushing his teeth.When Qi Ke said the words "hit by a car" just now, his heart skipped a few beats.The relationship between Qi Ke and him can be said to be the same as that of a brother.

Qi Ke knew that Jiang Minglang couldn't hold back, "Central Hospital, come to see me and bring some breakfast."

"Got it, I'll get you something light."

After complying with Qi Ke's request, Jiang Minglang quickly packed up and drove straight to the hospital.Today is a sunny day, the temperature outside is more than 30 degrees.Jiang Minglang was inexplicably irritable as soon as he went out, and he was in a bad mood when he got in the car and turned on the air conditioner.When he arrived at the hospital, he stopped the car and found a breakfast shop nearby to buy some light food for Qi Ke, and brought some for Huo Mu by the way.

Jiang Minglang found Qi Ke's ward, he stood on tiptoe outside the door and looked inside through the glass.Qi Ke lay on the bed and looked at his mobile phone, looking like nothing serious.Only then did he heave a sigh of relief, tugged at the hem of his messy clothes, pushed the door open and walked in.

"Did you come here by plane?" Qi Ke straightened his upper body with a look of disbelief.

Jiang Minglang angrily put breakfast on the bedside table next to Qi Ke's bed, "No way, of course I came here by flying saucer." After speaking, he took a stool by the bed and sat down.

Qi Ke took a pillow and stuffed it behind his waist, and then ate the porridge that Jiang Minglang brought him bite by bite. "Did you have breakfast when you came?" After taking a few bites, Qi Ke suddenly remembered that Jiang Minglang didn't like the bad habit of eating breakfast.

"No, the weather is hot and I don't want to eat." Jiang Minglang replied lightly, "What's wrong with you?" Qi Ke was lying on the bed with a relaxed expression on his face. He really couldn't see his best friend. There is no knocking.

"It's nothing, just a broken leg." Qi Ke burped, and stretched out his hand to tear off the thin blanket covering his leg.When Jiang Minglang had seen enough, Qi Ke slowly put the blanket back on.He looked up at Jiang Minglang, "I don't eat breakfast when it's hot, and it doesn't matter whether it's hot or cold when you have a stomach problem."

"It's pretty cool here, and there's just so much left, so hurry up and eat something to fill your stomach." Qi Ke reached out and took the rest of the breakfast on the low cabinet.

Jiang Minglang shook his head, he looked helplessly at Qi Ke's legs covered under the blanket, "Why are you so unlucky every time? I will accompany you to burn incense after the filming of Tian Xing Lun, and ask for some good luck amulets to bring. By the way, what about them?"

"Hey, there's a concussion lying there." Qi Ke pointed to Huo Mu who was lying on his back with his chin.

concussion?Jiang Minglang looked in the direction Qi Ke pointed, and the back of his head lying on the bed looked familiar.Jiang Minglang pointed to the back of the head, and asked Qi Ke a little uncertainly: "Huo Mu?"

Qi Ke nodded, "Well, he didn't sleep well last night, and he bumped into it again this morning, so he hasn't woken up until now."

Jiang Minglang got up and went around to Huo Mu's bedside to have a look. Huo Mu was closing his eyes, probably a little uncomfortable, this person frowned even when he was sleeping.He lightly tried to lift Huo Mu's quilt to have a look, but the man grabbed the blanket vigorously and refused to let go.He took a closer look at Huo Mu's exposed arms and legs. Except for the bruised forehead on his head, Huo Mu didn't seem to have any other injuries on his body.

"What about Lin Yueqian and the others, is there something wrong?" After confirming that Huo Mu was fine, Jiang Minglang tucked in the quilt and went back to Qi Ke's bedside.

"Nothing happened to them, except that Xiao Tong sprained his foot, and Huo Mu and I just had some bad luck."

Qi Ke casually told Jiang Minglang the details of the car accident this morning.This time their crew had such an accident, not to mention that the filming plan will be postponed.Just for this matter itself, it is estimated that it can be posted on Weibo and major news websites for several days.As a director who doesn't like this kind of marketing very much, he has a bit of a headache.

"Where's the perpetrator, did you call the police?" Jiang Minglang calmly listened to the man's words, and then asked again.

"They are all young boys and girls aged [-] or [-]. If you really call the police, it will not be good for them in the future." Qi Ke shrugged to Jiang Minglang after speaking, expressing his helplessness.

Jiang Minglang pouted, "I don't know when you became so easy to talk."

Qi Ke joked: "As you get older, you naturally have more things to think about. You think everyone is like you, and you are still living like an eighteen-year-old in your early thirties."

"Yeah, I can't compare to you in terms of old-fashionedness."

Because two people were lying in the ward, Jiang Minglang didn't plan to go to the company today.He and Qi Ke have been arguing all morning, and they have been talking nonsense all morning.Since the two of them left the campus and entered the society, it was rare that they could sit together so easily and talk about things.

"How do you want to deal with that?" When talking about being happy, Qi Ke took the opportunity to ask a question that he was very concerned about recently.That's what Jiang Minglang has been very busy with recently.

Jiang Minglang has always refused to discuss this matter with Qi Ke, and he replied perfunctorily: "The boat will naturally go straight when it reaches the bridge, so you can deal with it as you want."

"What kind of boat is naturally straight when it reaches the bridge head, so please stabilize me." Qi Ke sighed, and he continued: "It's true that you have a business sense, but you are no match for Qin Junhao when you fight hard. I don't care about you Do you want to fight against him in private or do something, you have to bear with this matter."

Jiang Minglang smiled self-deprecatingly, and said, "There's nothing to endure, and the worst is to reshuffle the cards. People live for decades, how can they stay the same."

"You are really stubborn."

"It's about the same. Sometimes being stubborn is not necessarily a shortcoming." Jiang Minglang said lightly.

Qi Ke also knew that this stubborn donkey would not turn back if it hit the south wall, and he could do nothing but secretly worry and pray for Jiang Minglang.As a person who grew up with Jiang Minglang, this feeling is very powerless.He took a closer look at Jiang Minglang who lowered his head and rubbed his hands. In fact, this guy had been living in a lonely environment all along.

In this world, even he may not understand Jiang Minglang.

"Hey..." After a moment of silence, Qi Ke pushed Jiang Minglang's arm with his hand.

"Ok?"

"woke up."