Prescribe the right medicine [entertainment circle]

The lights turned off behind him, and the outside of the eyelids was obviously less dazzling.

Gu Zheng's entire upper body was lying on the steering wheel, and the lower abdominal pain came over and over again.

A shadow fell on her body, the wind was too strong just now, she couldn't hear what Wan Qiu said, "What did the other party say?"

"say what?"

The woman's voice rang in his ears without warning, and Gu Zheng slowly turned his head in a daze.

Mingyao's indifferent and sarcastic face caught his eye, and the tulle-like skirt swayed in the wind, "Why don't you say it?"

The phrase "No derailment" lingered in her mind like a vine, her abdomen ached even more, her thick eyelashes trembled slightly, Gu Zheng squeezed her pale lips tightly, turned her head back, and stopped looking at her.

Wan Qiu couldn't stand it anymore, now is not the time to be taunted, and reminded her in a low voice, "Mr. Ming, Gu Zheng is not feeling well."

Ming Yao glanced over Wan Qiu, and his eyes fell on Gu Zheng's tightly clamped legs, "I'm not blind."

After all, Mingyao opened the car door, put his hands into the crook of his legs and back with no expression, trying to hug him, but Gu Zheng remained motionless and lay on the steering wheel.

"let go."

Gu Zheng moved in, her legs bent and missed Mingyao's cold fingertips. It was obvious that she didn't want this woman to hug her, "I can walk by myself, I don't need Mr. Ming to condescend."

As he said that, Gu Zheng gritted his teeth and bent over, slipped sideways from under her arms.

Outside the car door, Mingyao stood where he was, looking at Gu Zheng's precarious back with unfathomable eyes, and pursed his lips straight.

Mr. Ming...

Ah.

***

It was already noon on the second day when Gu Zheng woke up, and the quilt on her body exuded a strange atmosphere. She looked at the room and realized that it was a newly moved residence.

His body was a little sticky, probably because he was sweating from the pain last night.

Gu Zheng pushed back the wet shattered hair stuck to her forehead, and went into the bathroom. In the mirror, she was wearing a cool suspender nightdress, which was a little wrinkled, but it didn't hinder her curves from being highlighted.

After a simple wash, Gu Zheng still felt weak and cold.

Until... she looked at the tampon taken out of her body...

Many blurry images flashed through my mind at that moment.

Mingyao Ruzheng's sarcasm rang in his ears, with a clear and audible cold sneer, "Why don't you go to your senior Jiang to help you?"

"I haven't seen you for a few days, but I get along well with others."

"Mr. Ming..."

"Open up a little."

When Gu Zheng recalled those two words, his forehead twitched. The picture seemed to come alive, and his body senses were extremely clear.

Mingyao's cold fingertips...

And short tampons...

Gu Zheng's pale face seemed to be suddenly flushed with a layer of red, from the ears to the slender neck, layer by layer spread to the collarbone, followed by trembling that wanted to kill.

No matter how loving the lover is, it is impossible for them to do such a thing, not to mention that they are just a wife and wife relationship that seems to be divorced.

That woman is just...

Shameless.

Dong dong dong

There was a knock on the door of the bathroom, and the crimson color on Gu Zheng's face completely faded. Looking up, a tall figure swayed slightly outside the frosted glass door.

"Get up?" Mingyao's cold voice overlapped with those memories.

Gu Zheng propped her hands on the white washstand, and grasped the edge with her fingertips. The mirror reflected her slender body struggling to support herself, her long hair hanging down to cover her expression, and she didn't answer.

Mingyao outside the door was not surprised, as if she had expected her to be silent, and made a rattling noise, as if she had put something on the table outside.

"The things you want are on the table. Hurry up and have breakfast after washing. I don't have that much patience to wait for you."

Mingyao's voice became farther and farther away, and the shadow on the door disappeared. It took a long time for the woman in the bathroom to move slowly.

Gu Zheng opened the door, looked at the table, and a box of tampons came into view.

boom--

There was a sudden sound in the bathroom, and the sound waves spread from the bedroom to the dining room outside.

Mingyao was on the phone, and when he heard the loud noise, the corners of his mouth raised, and he continued to talk with Sister Zhang with a calm expression.

"Mingyao, I think this is a bit strange. Why did Director Zhou Mingsheng want you to play that doctor as a guest at this juncture?"

On the phone, Sister Zhang still couldn't figure it out. Just now, the director of "Depression" sent her an invitation letter, saying that he sincerely invited Mingyao to play the role of the last doctor who appeared in the past.

She read the script of the doctor, there were only a few shots, and she didn't say much, she just had to say to the heroine Lin Xiaoye, "It's nothing serious, you can be discharged from the hospital."

"Sister Zhang, it's just a cameo, you don't have to think too much."

Mingyao answered her indifferently, but in fact she just put a hook. When she went to the "Depression" crew yesterday, when she exchanged pleasantries with Zhou Mingsheng, she said inside and out that if she had the chance, she would like to try it. Try the role of saving lives and healing the wounded, even if you don't get paid.

Mingyao looked at the invitation letter that appeared on the tablet, and the words "rescue the dying and heal the wounded" appeared in the content as expected.

Zhou Mingsheng is a smart person. Although what she said hinted that she wanted to play the role of saving lives and healing the wounded, she might not take it seriously if she was a different person.And not only did he take it seriously, he also used his current work "Depression" as an excuse to cleverly invite himself to make a guest appearance, and he would be able to prostitute the traffic of an actress for nothing, which is not a loss.

For example, a person euphemistically says what kind of job he wants to try, and the other person claps his hands and says, "Coincidentally, I have such a job, do you want to try it?"

It's all about what you need.

"Really?" Sister Zhang wasn't around at that time, so it's normal to be confused.

Seeing the woman sitting opposite, Mingyao hummed, "That's it, I'll hang up first."

Putting down the phone, Mingyao looked at Gu Zheng with a half-smile, met the other's eyes pretending to be calm, hooked the corners of his mouth, picked up a glass of milk elegantly, and said before drinking, "Did you sleep well last night?"

In front of Gu Zheng was a plate of sandwiches, and his hands clasped together silently when he heard these words.

She still didn't respond.

Mingyao took a sip of milk and didn't care about her attitude. The moment he put down the glass, he felt that his crossed legs were a little tired, so he was about to change his position, but he accidentally touched the calf of the woman opposite him with his toes.

Scratch down.

Mingyao didn't expect to meet her, and was about to open his mouth to say sorry, but just as he opened his mouth, the woman on the opposite side seemed to have received some stimulation, and stood up with a jerk, and the chair behind her made a sound of rubbing against the floor sound.

The woman on the opposite side was leaning against the table with a restrained face, her eyes lowered, as if she was holding back something.

Mingyao was also taken aback for a moment, but then laughed, "What? You seem dissatisfied with my touch?"

The opposite side maintained that posture, very quiet.

Mingyao continued to laugh, but the words he spit out seemed to have bad intentions, "Tell me, is it because I hooked you with my feet, or because my hands were not flexible enough last night?"

"Stop talking!" Gu Zheng was trying to regain his sanity and dignity.

"Oh." Mingyao dragged the sound out for a long time.

Gu Zheng: "..."

After a long while, the woman on the opposite side regained her composure and sat back in her seat, ready to have breakfast.

The whole process was quiet and dull.

After Gu Zheng finished his breakfast, his stomach, which had been empty all night, finally felt a little full. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a bowl of brown sugar ginger water next to his hand, and his eyes froze.

"Drink, Mrs. Zhou cooked it for you." Mingyao got up to change into high-heeled shoes, "It saves you from passing out from the pain before you got home like last night, it's embarrassing."

Mrs. Zhou is the new housekeeper.

The emotions that hadn't had time to accumulate faded away in an instant. Gu Zheng glanced at Mingyao, picked up the bowl of brown sugar ginger water, and the temperature from the wall of the bowl told her that it was warm.

Finished drinking with no expression on his face.

***

Wan Qiu came to pick Gu Zheng back to the set.

"Mr. Ming won't be with you?" Wan Qiu was still a little surprised when he came over.

Gu Zheng glanced at her lightly, Wan Qiu's spine shivered, and he hurriedly turned his head and left her car safely.

Fortunately, Gu Zheng's play was in the afternoon, and the dysmenorrhea last night until noon did not delay work. After drinking brown sugar and ginger water, he was much better.

Gu Zheng went to the locker room to change clothes, a girl came to her side and whispered, "Hey, Gu Zheng, have you heard? Mingyao is coming to our drama as a guest star!"

Gu Zheng took his clothes and looked at the handsome Chen Sirong in front of him. She is the roommate of the heroine in this drama, and she usually gets along with Gu Zheng better.

"Who are you talking about?" Gu Zheng was a little suspicious of her ears, cameo?Does that woman want to make a guest appearance?

Chen Sirong tied up her hair, with a hair tie dangling from her mouth, "Mingyao, it's just that famous actress, haven't you seen it yesterday? It's just the woman in the red dress."

How could Gu Zheng not see it, but what she was puzzled about was not this, "How could she come to play a cameo?"

Didn't the original script have all chosen people?How can I change it?

Chen Sirong glanced at herself in the mirror with her hair tied up, she was no different from an ordinary college student, delicate and fair, with two dimples on her face always smiling.

She seemed to know everything, looking back at Zheng, "Of course Director Zhou invited me, how can my news be false?"

Gu Zheng was taken aback for a moment, and belatedly remembered that Chen Sirong was unbelievably accurate about these gossips, and she was the first to know about the last holiday.

Is it true that Mingyao came to play a guest role?

Chen Sirong urged her, "Oh, Gu Zheng, why are you so dawdling today? Hurry up, if you're lucky, you might still be able to appear in the same frame as Mingyao."

Still in the same frame...

Is it because she doesn't have enough nightmares?

"Si Rong, you're joking." Gu Zheng didn't believe it, or rather didn't want to believe it.

"Ah!" Chen Sirong suddenly screamed, looking at the woman behind Gu Zheng, while turning Gu Zheng's body 180 degrees, "Look, aren't you in the same frame now?"

Gu Zheng was unprepared, so he just turned around and slammed into Mingyao's Moyu-like eyes.

After a brief eye contact, the other party looked away before her, "I brought some drinks for everyone, everyone has a share."

As soon as the words fell, exclamations suddenly sounded one after another from all around.

"Miss Mingyao is doing well!"

"Thank you, Miss Mingyao!"

Chen Sirong also walked over, leaving only Gu Zheng standing alone in the corner by the dressing table, holding a suit of clothes in her hands. Compared with those actors who crowded up to get drinks happily, she looked very cold.

In order to allow himself to step down, Gu Zheng withdrew his gaze and hurried into the dressing room.

Everyone got their drinks, and they were in a happy mood. They all returned to their seats, discussing how generous Mingyao is, even buying drinks from a big brand like Starbucks, which is so good.

Chen Sirong was the last to go, and wanted to get a cup for Gu Zheng, but when she arrived, there was only one cup left in the box.

"..." Everyone has a share in the agreement.

"Is there anyone else who hasn't taken it?" Sister Zhang couldn't help asking when she saw the girl who was still standing next to the box.

Chen Sirong nodded, "There is also Gu Zheng."

She turned her head while talking, and seeing that she was not there, she hurriedly added, "She may have gone to change clothes."

Sister Zhang followed her gaze to one of the closed doors, and took out a brand new Starbucks cup out of nowhere, "Give her this cup."

Chen Sirong took it, and said in surprise, "Warm?"

On such a hot day, someone actually drinks hot coffee.

Sister Zhang nodded, "Mingyao originally ordered hot coffee, but then he had a stomachache, so he didn't want to drink it anymore. Let me bring it over and share it with everyone. If you want ice..."

Chen Sirong quickly stopped, flattered, "No need! It's delicious even if it's warm!"

People invite you to drink, how dare you ask for this or that, some drinks are good.

Chen Sirong went back with two cups of coffee. Seeing that Gu Zheng hadn't come out, she put the warm cup on Gu Zheng's table, and then felt that she was not interesting. It was so hot, of course it was best to drink iced coffee .

After thinking about it, she changed the cup to the warm one again.

Insert the straw and suck hard.

Wait, what the hell is this brown sugar ginger water? !