After swapping bodies with the actor [Entertainment]

His face was blushing, but the instigator was not guilty at all, and continued to chat with his cousin frankly using his "unclear mind" personality.

The sister-in-law had already sent Xiang Yan into the subway passage, and there were only three of them on the side of the road, and the atmosphere was weird.

His cousin frowned, and looked at Lu Qingliao with an expression of wanting to teach you a lesson, "You still have the nerve to talk about others?"

Lu Qingliao asked back: "Why not?"

"..." Cousin was silent for a while, then silently took two steps back, and said in disgust, "If you weren't my younger brother, I would beat you up just because of your eccentric tone of voice, believe it or not?"

"Oh," Lu Qingliao said, "I'm so scared."

cousin:"……"

Lan Yangbing: "..."

"I'm so mad at you!" Cousin glared at him, and cursed: "I shouldn't have supported you to act in the first place, but after only a month you've become so unbeatable, do you think you're still promising?"

What he said didn't have any logic, and the words didn't make sense. Only Lan Yangbing, who had been eavesdropping, knew what his phrase "no prospect" was referring to.

Lan Yangbing didn't dare to say a word at all, and could only silently pray that his cousin would not expose him.

Lu Qingliao really didn't understand, "What's wrong with acting?"

Cousin closed his eyes, endured and endured, "Then you should act well and strive to become the film emperor as soon as possible."

After finishing speaking, he stopped talking arrogantly, "Huh."

Seeing that Lu Qingliao was about to make trouble again, his sister-in-law Jiang Yu, who had just left for a short time, suddenly came back, and his cousin was shunned for a second, and happily followed his wife away.

Lan Yangbing let out a long breath, leaned over to look out of the car window, and reminded in a low voice, "Teacher, let's go."

Lu Qingliao seemed to be in a good mood. After getting into the car, he fastened his seat belt and smiled lowly: "Your cousin is quite interesting."

"..." Lan Yang binged a meal, feeling a bit apprehensive, and reluctantly responded: "...Oh."

A little sour.

Although he knew that Lu Qingliao had a different attitude towards his cousin because his cousin had similar personalities to his buddy Zhong Yang, but he still felt very depressed.

But he was the one who begged Lu Qingliao to help with this matter, and he asked to keep it from his cousin, so what right did he have to be depressed?

Ugh.

Lan Yangbing curled her lips, accepting the reality resignedly, and could only hold back any small emotions.

Holding back, holding back a sneeze.

"Ah!"

Lu Qingliao turned to look at him, "?"

"...It's okay, it's okay, maybe my cousin is talking about me." Lan Yangbing smiled sloppily, and sneezed two times after saying a few words.

He had already taken off his mask when he set off, and the soft cloth was hung on his left ear, dangling with the movement of sneezing.

He had no choice but to park the car on the side of the road before he got on the main road, "Ah——sneez!"

Lu Qingliao took some papers from the side and handed them to him, frowning slightly, "Have a cold?"

"Well, it's possible." Lan Yangbing was a little guilty, silently turned his head away and didn't dare to look at him, and sniffed again after wiping, "...I don't know what happened, I was fine just now."

Lu Qingliao was quite speechless, and looked him up and down, "It's 28 degrees today, you're dressed like a rice dumpling and sitting in the car with the air conditioner, can you not catch a cold?"

Lan Yang accepted the lesson bitterly.

Lu Qingliao was not a talkative person, so he stopped after speaking a few words.

The tip of the idol's nose is red, and the corners of his eyes are also red. He looks like a poor little rabbit.

If this body was not his own, it might look a little more pleasing to the eye.

"Tsk." Lu Qingliao unbuckled his seat belt, looked up at him, "Change seats, I'll drive."

The little idol who had a cold responded and obediently switched to the co-pilot.

"Teacher, you have to go to the set tomorrow, go back first, I'll just drive home later." Lan Yangbing adjusted the seat and found a more comfortable position to lean against.

Lu Qingliao looked straight ahead, "Shut up, people with a cold don't talk."

Lan Yangbing: "...Oh."

The atmosphere in the car became a little awkward and a little subtle.

Lan Yangbing was silent for a while, gradually feeling sleepy, he yawned, and whispered: "Teacher, I'll sleep for a while, just call me when I arrive."

Lu Qingliao glanced at him, did not speak, and drove the car quietly.

An hour later, the Porsche drove into a strange neighborhood.

Lan Yangbing woke up in a daze, looked out the car window blankly, and asked hoarsely, "Where is...?"

Lu Qingliao backed the car into the parking space with ease, turned off the engine and helped him put on the hat in front, "Hospital."

"..." It's obviously a community, but he just caught a cold, and he didn't become a fool.

Lu Qingliao's face was very calm, without showing any emotion, Lan Yangbing could only swallow his doubts, and followed him upstairs.

A few minutes later, Lan Yangbing suddenly realized when he saw Xiao Rushi who came to open the door.

That's what the phrase hospital means.

Xiao Ru was stunned for a moment, his gaze shifted between the two of them, and suddenly he smiled subtly, and pulled them into the house one by one, "Oh, the wind is so strong that it has blown two big stars into my house."

Lu Qingliao stood at the entrance, he had no intention of entering the room, instead he reached out and pushed Lan Yangbing in, "He has a cold, show him."

Xiao Ru glared at him when he heard the words, and said angrily: "You know how to order me around. It's not easy for you to catch up with me after taking a day off. Why am I so unlucky?"

"Then do you want to see it?"

"Look and see," Xiao Ru resigned to his fate, "Let's see, I don't know if I owed you in my previous life, so agree, next time you have dinner!"

Lan Yangbing silently stood aside as a puppet.

After Xiao Ru finished complaining, he turned his head to look at him, took off the hat on his head, put his right hand on his forehead and stayed for a while, and said with concern: "It's nothing, it's just a common cold, you go in and sit down, I'll give you a seat later." Take your temperature."

"it is good."

Xiao Ru patted Lan Yangbing's shoulder to comfort him, watched him go to the living room, then looked at Lu Qingliao who wanted to leave with a straight face, "Where are you going?"

Lu Qingliao gave him a strange look, as if he didn't quite understand why he asked such a boring question.

Xiao Ru looked back at Lan Yangbing, and said in a low voice, "Aren't you with him?"

"?" Lu Qingliao asked back: "You also said just now, it's just a small cold."

"Don't you need to accompany me if you have a cold?" Xiao Ru twisted him, hating iron for being weak, "Do you dare to lower your EQ?"

"What does it have to do with my EQ?" Lu Qingliao frowned, "You first met me?"

"..." Xiao Ru choked, and after thinking about it, he felt that what he said was very reasonable.

His brother is good everywhere, except that his EQ is outrageously low. There are eighty boys and girls who have cried and admired him since he was a child.

But that was all his subconscious and unintentional reaction.

Sometimes Xiao Ru felt that Lu Qingliao might be a bachelor for the rest of his life.

But... isn't it just for this kid to act in an idol drama? Why don't you even want to accompany him to see a doctor now?Could it be because of shyness?

... After all, it is not until the age of 30 that I get enlightened and celebrate my first spring. It is understandable to be shy.

Xiao Ru's eyes lit up, he felt that he had broken the truth, and instantly felt that his mission was even heavier.

Not only does he want to cure Lan Yangbing's cold, but he also needs to take good care of his brother's lifelong affairs!

"Then what, you wait for a while." Xiao Ru held him, and said solemnly: "Fever and cold can be big or small, you'd better wait with him, if it's really serious, you still have to go to the hospital."

Lu Qingliao was dubious, "You said it yourself, it's a common cold."

Xiao Ru pointed at her nose, and said, "I'm a pediatrician, and what I said before I didn't have a good body temperature doesn't count."

A low-pitched cough came from the living room again, Lu Qingliao's eyes moved slightly, and he nodded, acquiescing.

Xiao Ru smiled with satisfaction, "I'll go get the medicine box, and you pour a glass of water for the kid."

In the living room, Lan Yangbing sat on the sofa in an extremely polite manner.

He always felt a little restrained.

When they met last time, Xiao Ru and Zhong Yang misunderstood his relationship with Lu Qingliao, he didn't even have time to explain, this time it was Lu Qingliao who came here with a cold...

I'm afraid I won't be able to cleanse myself by jumping into the Yellow River.

Just as he was thinking, Lu Qingliao brought a cup of hot water and put it on the coffee table in front of him.

"...Thank you!" Lan Yangbing was overwhelmed with flattery, and when Lu Qingliao was about to sit down, he moved a little towards the opposite direction of him, leaving a large distance between them.

Yingdi Lu paused and frowned, "Why are you sitting so far away?"

"..." Lan Yangbing was dumbfounded, he didn't expect him to ask such a question suddenly, he was about to bite off his tongue in embarrassment.

He can't always say: Because I'm sitting too close to you, I'm afraid I won't be able to control my blush and heartbeat, right?

"me……"

Lu Qingliao stared at him.

Lan Yangbing's palms were covered with sweat, but the actor had no intention of letting him go, so he could only bite the bullet and look at him, racking his brains to think of reasons.

Fortunately, Xiao Ru arrived in time to save him.

"...What are you doing!" Xiao Ru put away the medicine box, squeezed into the seat between the two of them and sat down, winking at Lu Qingliao, "I made some porridge earlier, you go to the kitchen and help me look at it Is it gone?"

"Don't go."

"Are you going?" Xiao Ru pinched his arm.

Lu Qingliao looked at him inexplicably, then reluctantly got up and went into the kitchen.

Xiao Ru reluctantly put on his smile again, looked at Lan Yangbing very kindly, handed him the thermometer, and asked, "How do you feel?"

Lan Yangbing thought he was asking about a cold, so he nodded, "I slept in the car and felt better."

"...I didn't ask you this," Xiao Ru clicked his tongue, looked back at the kitchen, leaned over to Lan Yangbing's side, and whispered gossip: "I mean, how are you getting along with him?"

"It's pretty good too," Lan Yangbing was taken aback, "The teacher is very good."

"Damn it." Xiao Ru clutched his chin and hissed, feeling a little toothache.

Unexpectedly, Lao Lu started to have fun, and the teachers and students all got into it.

Xiao Ru finally decided to give his brother a face.

"I have a low-grade fever, take some medicine, go back and get a good night's sleep, and try not to turn on the air conditioner these days." He said, and after chatting with the doctor's advice, he said earnestly: "He just has a low EQ, and there is nothing serious about it. You understand him better."

Lan Yangbing looked bewildered, not knowing why the topic suddenly jumped so far, so he could only agree: "I will."

Xiao Ru hesitated for a while, then asked again: "Do you really like him?"

? ? ? !

Lan Yangbing's face turned pale with fright, and he still didn't forget to lower his voice so that Lu Qingliao could not hear, "You, how do you know, did I act very obviously?"

"Nonsense, of course it's obvious." Xiao Ru patted him on the shoulder and comforted him, "But only Zhong Yang and I can see it. Don't be afraid, brothers are very supportive of you."

"Xiao Lan." Seeing him relieved, Xiao Ru was persuasive, "Then do you like him or not?"

"..." Lan Yangbing took a deep breath, nodded, "I like it."

"what do you like?"

At the kitchen door, Lu Qingliao looked at them suspiciously.

"........."

Lan Yangbing's first-level alarm sounded in his mind, and he didn't even have time for himself to be in a daze.

He responded sonorously: "I like your work, teacher!"

"Oh." Lu Qingliao shrugged, turned around and entered the kitchen again.

Xiao Ru looked at him, then at Lan Yangbing who was still in the same posture, and sighed in a low voice: "You really know how to play."

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