after divorce

After finally arriving at the lounge, Lu Zhaohan, who took the pills first, expressed his thanks to the staff member, and couldn't help but nestled down on one of the sofas, with a painful expression on his face. I closed my eyes, completely ignoring that this was a public lounge.

Because there is a smoking area in this spacious lounge, and there happened to be two male models participating in the catwalk activities smoking to relieve stress, so they quickly found Lu Zhaohan who was not in the right state, and they were very worried and went to ask his situation.

"Mr. Lu, are you okay? You look really uncomfortable, do you need us to call a doctor for you?"

Lu Zhaohan, as a well-known fashion designer both at home and abroad, was naturally known to all the models, so one of the male models was the first to ask so concerned.

Hearing the other party's words, Lu Zhaohan hurriedly opened his eyes out of politeness, but his vision was still a little blurry, and he really didn't remember much about the person standing in front of him. What are the names of the two models, so they could only bend the corners of their mouths and show a polite smile: "Please don't worry, I'm fine, just take a rest."

Seeing that Lu Zhaohan obviously didn't want them to meddle in their own business, and still kept a polite attitude of keeping a distance, the two male models didn't bother anymore, but after admonishing him to pay attention to his body, they left first In this lounge.

After they left, there was no one else in the common room for the time being, and Lu Zhaohan no longer concealed his feelings. After closing his eyes again, he immediately felt so painful that he clenched his teeth and put his head in his hands.

At this time, Rong Le, who was putting on makeup backstage, didn't know that Lu Zhaohan was in a very painful state, and he only wanted to show his best performance to prove his strength.

It's just that after the two male models who went out to smoke came back to the preparation stage, they knew about the relationship between Rong Le and Lu Zhaohan, so they walked up to Rong Le, and one of the male models didn't hide anything. Said it out: "Rong Le, we saw Mr. Lu in the common room just now, did he accompany you here?"

"Well, that's right, he came with me." Rong Le quickly responded, "Is there any problem?"

"That's right," another male model hurriedly said, "Mr. Lu seems to be in a lot of pain. Would you like to go over and check on the situation now? Just now we asked him if we needed to call a doctor for him. , and was rejected by him.”

Before the words were finished, Rong Le, whose complexion changed drastically, immediately stood up from his seat regardless of the make-up artist's actions.

"Mr. Rong?! You haven't put on your makeup yet, please sit down quickly...Mr. Rong?!"

Before the makeup artist finished speaking, Rong Le hurriedly ran out of the backstage where the preparations were being done, and ran towards the common room.

During this run, Rong Le had already made all the mental preparations, thinking that if Lu Zhaohan's situation deteriorated at this time, he would rather give up this show and send Lu Zhaohan to the hospital as soon as possible.

After running to the common room with such awareness, Rong Le saw Lu Zhaohan sitting with his back against the sofa with his eyes closed.

Because she clearly saw Lu Zhaohan's sweaty head and pale face, Rong Le's heart was tightened even more.

Immediately after running in front of Lu Zhaohan, his complexion became very bad, and he immediately yelled out very worriedly: "Ahan! What's wrong with you?!"

Hearing Rongle's voice, Lu Zhaohan, who did not lose consciousness, quickly opened his eyes slowly. Fortunately, his eyesight has recovered a lot by this time, allowing him to see Rongle's expression clearly.

"It's okay... just a sudden headache, but I took the medicine and I'm fine now." Lu Zhaohan was afraid that Rongle would worry too much about himself, so he quickly pretended to be okay and smiled, trying to comfort him with his own smile Anxiety and restlessness.

But Rong Le didn't look at his smile at all, and just reached out and hugged him tightly.

"Shall we go to the hospital now?" Rong Le hugged Lu Zhaohan tightly, and then put forward his own thoughts, "I know you must be suffering now...you must be enduring your own pain, I don't think so If this continues, you must be hospitalized as soon as possible."

"Lele... don't be so anxious, didn't we agree... When you finish this show, I will obediently go to the hospital?" Things are up to now, Lu Zhaohan doesn't want Rongle to give up this show just like that Opportunity, otherwise all his previous calculations and arrangements would have been in vain.

"But this show will last for four days!" Rong Le, who tightened her arms even more, couldn't help but accentuate her tone, "I'm afraid that your situation will change unexpectedly in these four days!"

"Don't be afraid, haven't I been taking medicine obediently all the time? It will be fine." Lu Zhaohan now just wants to coax Rong Le back to the backstage, "Don't think about it, just concentrate on completing this show... ...I will watch your performance from the VIP seat."

"Ah Han, don't take risks with your own body, can you?" Rong Le's tone already sounded pleading, "Your physical condition can't be repeated... If there is an emergency, what do you want me to do?" manage?"

Even if he already knew about Lu Zhaohan's physical condition, he was still not mentally prepared to lose Lu Zhaohan.

It should be said that he completely refused to think in a bad direction, he only dared to think in a good direction, thinking that as long as he could make Lu Zhaohan survive this disaster, he was willing to pay any price.

"Lele, I know my own body well, and I won't take risks casually." Lu Zhaohan, who had a bad complexion, saw Rongle's frightened state of mind, and said quickly and decisively, "Don't treat me as a A person who is not afraid of death... In fact, I am really afraid of death now, so I really will not risk my body to be brave, so don't worry so much, okay?"

"How could I not be worried?!" Rong Le still hugged Lu Zhaohan's body tightly and did not let go, "You don't know how scared I am...Although I have always believed that you will be fine, I really do I'm afraid!"

"Hey, don't be afraid." Lu Zhaohan coaxed patiently, hugged one of Rongle's hands back and gently ran along Rongle's back, signaling him not to be so impatient and anxious, and then deliberately teased him The tone continued, "I haven't asked you to agree to remarry me... How could something happen to me? Don't be stupid, I will definitely get this."

"Stop being poor at a time like this, okay?" Rong Le really felt helpless for this man.

"Who made you so tense all the time, I just have to liven up the atmosphere...see if I can relax you." Lu Zhaohan said with a straightforward attitude, "Lele, listen to me obediently, and go back to the backstage first Over there, I'm really fine."

Hearing what Lu Zhaohan said, Rong Le quickly let go of the arms that were holding Lu Zhaohan tightly, and turned to put his forehead against Lu Zhaohan's forehead, staring at Lu Zhaohan closely at such an intimate distance , and then asked aloud: "Is it really all right now?"

"Of course, if there is something to do, can I still talk to you like this?" Lu Zhaohan took advantage of the convenience of this position, and immediately moved over to kiss Rongle's lips after saying this, "Be obedient, don't Make me anxious."

"If you want me to be obedient, then you must be obedient too." After Rong Le said this, she imitated what Lu Zhaohan did just now, and directly branded a kiss of her own on Lu Zhaohan's lips, and then He continued, "If you are not feeling well, you must not be brave, and you must go to the hospital in time."

"Obey, my wife~!" Lu Zhaohan pretended to be mischievous and responded with such a sentence, which made Rongle laugh and cry.

"Then you have a good rest, why don't I let Yanxuan come over to take care of you?" Rong Le was still very worried, so he proposed like this.

"No need, I'll just rest quietly for a while by myself." Lu Zhaohan rejected Rongle's proposal without hesitation, "You'd better go back to the backstage first, see that you haven't put on your makeup yet , just like a little cat."

"Then you must take care of yourself. I will come to you immediately after my show is over." Seeing that Lu Zhaohan kept urging him to go back to the backstage, Rongle naturally didn't want Lu Zhaohan's mood to change. He became even more anxious, so he had no choice but to follow Lu Zhaohan's wishes.

"Don't come to me right away... There will be some interactive interviews, and those are the key opportunities to increase your popularity. You have to try to stand in front of the camera." Lu Zhaohan was afraid that Rongle would really show up after the show , so he ran to him regardless, so he had no choice but to tell him like this.

"Understood." Rong Le only felt that Lu Zhaohan was a little too worried. If he had known earlier, he should not have come to this scene. It would be better to just let him rest in the hotel.

However, if Lu Zhaohan was left alone in the hotel room, Rongle felt even more uneasy, the whole one would be a proper contradiction.

"Then hurry up, I'm looking forward to your performance." Lu Zhaohan once again urged Rongle to leave the common room.

Rong Le, who couldn't hold back Lu Zhaohan, continued to worry a few words, and then left the common room obediently, and ran back to the preparation stage.

However, Rong Le was not big enough to leave Lu Zhaohan alone in the common room with peace of mind. After he returned to the preparation stage, he quickly picked up his mobile phone and sent a message to Xia Yanxuan, reminding him directly Remember to go to the common room to check on Lu Zhaohan's physical condition.

Xia Yanxuan, who soon received this message, also knew that Lu Zhaohan was prone to illness, so he thought that Lu Zhaohan was suddenly unwell like before, so he got up from his seat decisively, and prepared to go to the common room to find Lu Zhaohan.

"Senior Yanxuan, where are you going?!" Mo Dongyou asked after seeing this.

"Lele wants me to take good care of President Lu." Xia Yanxuan replied honestly without hiding anything, "So I'm going to check on President Lu's situation."

Seeing Xia Yanxuan leave his seat just like that after saying this, Xia Yingyu who was sitting on the side quickly stood up, and followed Xia Yanxuan unabashedly.

Not long after he walked out of the auditorium, Xia Yanxuan realized that Xia Yingyu was following behind him, and couldn't help turning around curiously to look at the man behind him, raising his eyebrows in doubt: "Mr. Xia, what are you following me for?" ?”

"Go to Mr. Lu just like you." Xia Yingyu's attitude was as gentle as ever, "He has a difficult personality. I'm afraid that a cute guy like you won't be able to handle him."

ha?cute?Who is this talking about?

Xia Yanxuan's reaction was completely bewildered.