"On the second day of the celebration banquet, I had a fever and fainted. It turned out that Zhao Ningxi was so dedicated in the crew."

Seeing this news, Shen Youqing, who has never paid attention to gossip, subconsciously clicked in.

She still has a little impression of the star Zhao Ningxi. When Zhao Xiaomi was watching an entertainment program two days ago, she was quite impressed by that vanity-filled face.

When she saw the first picture, she couldn't help frowning.

Familiar plaid shirt, raw-edged jeans cut from her trousers—the pale and frail actress in the news photo is not the one who burned her head in the hotel this afternoon and was taken to the hospital by her , who else could it be?

It turned out that she was Zhao Ningxi.

Inexplicably, Shen Youqing felt an uncomfortable feeling in her heart.

"I said, Ah Qing." Wang Junhao, who waited for a long time with his mobile phone but still didn't receive an Aite, couldn't help but raised his head and urged: "Is it necessary to be so bitter and bitter if I ask you to post Weibo? "

Shen Youqing simply put the phone on the table, leaned on the back of the chair: "No."

Wang Junhao, who did not expect to get such a reply, rolled his eyes, snatched the phone from her hand, clicked on the communication software of the two of them, and clicked to receive the pictures he had repaired one by one, while editing Weibo, While complaining: "I'm not talking about you, now is the era of the fan economy, you still put on airs all day long, don't post a single Weibo for ten days and a half months, where does the popularity come from without interaction, where does the popularity come from Popularity, without popularity, where does the profit come from. Fans sitting in eight figures don’t know how to cherish it, and you are enough.”

"Today, that Zhao Ningxi is much smarter than you. If it wasn't for her team rushing to earn a role for her, I'd be the only one offering this reward. With the current popularity, she might not be willing to come."

"Look, look at the degree of discussion. It was sent to the hospital at noon, and it became the No. 1 hot search in the afternoon." Wang Junhao sighed, "Isn't it just a fever? It can also be related to professionalism. Look at—"

Shen Youqing's gaze moved from the four words successfully sent at the top of the phone screen to the hot search list below.

#赵宁溪留业# This hashtag is impressively occupying the No.1 spot on Weibo’s hot search list.

She took the mobile phone, with a calm expression: "Not doing business properly."

Wang Junhao gave her a thumbs up: "Yes, you are Qingliu."

Although the tone was teasing, Wang Junhao's smiling eyes showed admiration—she saw this person right.

Just like what she said, now is the era of fan economy, everyone is busy gaining popularity and increasing fans, as long as the popularity rises, there will be investors with a lot of money to invite them, do you have any acting skills? It has become a secondary problem-this is why there have been many bad movies in the market in recent years.

As a businessman, she must adapt to the development of this era, so in each of her films, there will be more or less two "big-name" supporting roles, as part of the box office selling point, but as a director, Wang Junhao is very concerned about this phenomenon. Feeling deeply helpless, when everyone is chasing the heat, who else can calm down and think about acting skills?

Shen Youqing's expression was a little sleepy.

After taking the phone, she swiped a few more Weibo posts of Zhao Ningxi.

Looking at the manuscripts one after another, I feel inexplicably irritable.

……

The sky outside the window was completely dark, and the whole city was shrouded in colorful neon lights.

The single VIP ward was quiet, and there were two bundles of wrapped flowers on the bedside cabinet, their fragrance blooming wantonly in the darkness.

The woman with a pale and almost transparent face was lying on the hospital bed, her collarbone was spread out, revealing her delicate collarbone, and her slender neck looked extraordinarily fragile.

Suddenly, the screen of a mobile phone placed next to the flowers lit up, and the faint light from the screen illuminated half of her face.

As if startled by the light, the woman's eyelashes trembled, and she slowly opened her eyes.

The needle for infusion was still stuck in his left hand, so Zhao Ningxi supported the side of the bed with his right hand and sat up slowly.Leaning against the wall, memories flooded in like a tide.

She remembered that she went to XX Hotel with Shen Youqing, and then she fell down, and Shen Youqing picked her up...

The final picture was fixed on the plaid shirt on Shen Youqing's chest.

She subconsciously took a breath, the smell of tea on that person seemed to still linger in her mind, but the smell of disinfectant water unique to the hospital brought her consciousness back instantly.

Messages kept popping up, and the cell phone on the cabinet kept flashing, as if Zhao Ningxi had to look at it.Picking up the phone, she involuntarily raised her eyebrows.

"The director praised Zhao Ningxi, he was desperate to shoot the film."

"Chen Junyu: Zhao Ningxi, the desperate third mother in the crew, has been supporting for publicity."

……

On the screen of the mobile phone, there were several news notifications in a row, all of which were similar messages.

No need to think about it, Zhao Ningxi could guess what happened during her coma with her toes.

The phone can be unlocked by swiping open, and the software inside is the one that comes with the phone. Zhao Ningxi raised his brows suddenly, found Weibo, and entered his phone number skillfully. As expected, a moment later, the notification bar at the top A notification of the verification code popped up in the phone - it seems that Wei Wei has already installed her card in this phone.

She first went to the homepage of Weibo to take a look at the trending searches.

However, in just seven or eight hours, the hashtag #赵宁溪留业# has rocketed to No. 1 on Zhalang Weibo's most searched topic list.

Among the five marketing accounts in the entertainment industry on the popular Weibo, three were praising her for her dedication.

Her title of Weibo Hot Queen is well deserved.

When she saw Yishui's distressing comment in the comment area, Zhao Ningxi couldn't help but hook her lips.

"Sister Ningxi, are you awake?" At this moment, a person pushed the door open and turned on the light with a "snap".

Zhao Ningxi raised her hand to block the sudden bright light, and turned her gaze to the direction of the person who came in. The person who came in was her life assistant Lu Ran, a little girl who had just graduated from college.

Nodding, Zhao Ningxi asked, "Where's Weiwei?"

"Sister Wei has something to do, so I'll leave first, let me stay and take care of you." Lu Ran smiled and raised the things in his hand, and motioned to Zhao Ningxi: "Sister Ningxi, what do you think I bought?"

Zhao Ningxi sniffled, snapped his fingers, and said affirmatively, "Lao Fu Ji's ginger porridge, right?"

"Bingo! Guess right, sister Ningxi's nose is spirit." Lu Ran set up the table for eating.Putting two takeaways on the table, he said proudly, "Fortunately, I guessed that sister Ningxi was about to wake up, so I ordered two takeaways."

"If you only order one, you will die. You can only watch me eat porridge."

While drinking porridge, Zhao Ningxi asked, "How was the meeting with Director Wang today? Is Weiwei very angry?"

After learning that Wang Junhao was not angry, but happily approached Wei Wei to sign the contract, Zhao Ningxi couldn't help raising his eyebrows, thinking that the tempers of these directors were really unpredictable.

After chatting aimlessly for a long time, Zhao Ningxi asked casually: "By the way, have you seen Shen Youqing today?"

Mentioning the little girl sitting across from Shen Youqing, her eyes changed: "Ah, I see, I see, she is really tall, handsome, good-looking, and has a very good temper..."

Zhao Ningxi twitched the corners of his mouth after swallowing a mouthful of porridge. Has a good temper?The little girl is not deeply involved in the world.

Seeing Lu Ran's nympho expression holding his face in his hands, Zhao Ningxi felt an uncomfortable feeling in his heart.

It was as if her belongings were coveted by someone.

……

Zhao Ningxi did not accept Lu Ran's suggestion to stay overnight in the hospital, but left the hospital resolutely after the infusion.

Lu Ran drove her home.

The door of Shen Youqing's house was closed tightly. I don't know if it was her illusion, but Zhao Ningxi always felt that there was a line of sight that seemed to fall on her.

Shen Youqing, who sent Zhao Xiaomi away, hugged Shen Damiao, stood on the balcony, and saw a nanny's car slowly driving into the sight of a person and a cat.The car drove very slowly, enough time for Shen Youqing to see who was sitting inside.

Shen Damiao let out a soft cry, and it also recognized this stranger who stayed at his home for the night.

Shen Youqing patted its head, looked away, and turned around slowly: "Go back."

Who is Zhao Ningxi, and what does it have to do with her?

Another sleepless night tonight.

Shen Damiao, who slept with Zhao Xiaomi in his arms last night, spent the night alone with the cat tonight, looking a little melancholy, lying on the cat's litter, and curled up into a ball after crying for a long time.

Shen Youqing skillfully tuned the TV to the channel of legal programs, and sat down on the sofa, but suddenly something hit her.

He took something out from behind, only to find that it was a burnt-out mobile phone—that woman's thing.

She didn't want to move, there was no trash can within reach in Shen Youqing's living room, she threw the phone on the table, and she leaned comfortably on the sofa again.

She seems to be related to Zhao Ningxi's cell phone, last time it was left at her place, this time also...

After returning home, Zhao Ningxi got out of the car and saw Zhao Xiaomi who was sneaking up the wall.

"Stop!" She shouted, Lu Ran trembled all over, subconsciously stood in a military training posture, and asked without looking sideways: "What's wrong?"

Zhao Ningxi didn't reply for a long time, but heard the meowing of a cat. Lu Ran turned his head carefully and saw Zhao Ningxi picked up a white puppet cat from the ground. You still know how to go home here..."

The puppet who did something wrong showed no guilt on its face, stretched out its paws to hug her neck, and rubbed her face again and again acting like a baby, as if to say: "I was wrong, I was wrong~"

The most unstoppable thing for Zhao Ningxi was Zhao Xiaomi's coquettish offensive, her stern face broke within a minute.

"Okay, okay, I forgive you this time, and you are not allowed to go to other people's houses next time, you know?"

Zhao Xiaomi looked innocent: "Meow~"

Finally back home, Zhao Ningxi unbuttoned and kicked the toys that Zhao Xiaomi had placed in the bedroom with his feet. When he looked up, he happened to see himself in the full-length mirror.

Plaid shirt and denim cropped pants, this kind of neutral style dress, seems to have never appeared on her.

The large shirt made her feel like a child who had stolen an adult's clothes.

She pulled off the collar and smelled it. Even though it was contaminated with the hospital's disinfectant, there was still a hint of tea fragrance, which lingered on the tip of her nose when she sniffed.

Suddenly, Zhao Ningxi's face turned red.

The author has something to say: QAQ Ayin will work hard to code the words until [-] o’clock, and start to keep the daily updates when he strives to be on the list on Thursday. The main reason is that it coincides with the end of the term recently, and the pre-study is very painful orz

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explain:

1. Zhao Ningxi is short-sighted, which is why she didn't recognize Shen Youqing when she was looking for a cat.

2. Shen Youqing is face-blind, so for her there is a real difference between Zhao Ningxi with makeup and no makeup.

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