Rebirth of the heart

Even though he was still feeling a little uncomfortable, Ye Han still insisted on getting off the car before arriving at Yuli Garden.

Seeing Ye Han walking away slowly, Xiao Yang rubbed the center of his brows, he didn't sleep all night and worried all morning, until now he felt heavy fatigue sweeping over, but Xiao Yang only let himself After resting for a few minutes, he picked up the phone and dialed Xie Hui's name.

"What's the matter?" Xie Hui was also a little surprised when he answered the phone. Generally speaking, Xiao Yang called himself directly, instead of telling Zhou Qi about the situation through his secretary or publicity, it was all because of private matters.Even before he privately agreed to Lu Mingyou's sponsorship of "Broken Mountain Sword", he didn't call him in advance to inform him, because it was also in the scope of official business, so it was true that he received Xiao Yang's call so early in the morning. It was beyond Xie Hui's expectation.

"He has a little fever today, but he still insists on going to work for you. You can help me take care of it." Xiao Yang rubbed his brows, trying to concentrate, "If there is anything wrong, just call me and I will pick him up go home."

"What do you mean work for me? The big boss is you, okay? Don't push the responsibility away!" Xie Hui's first reaction was, after refuting, he thought about Xiao Yang's words carefully, and then smiled maliciously and said, " Why do you have a fever in this hot summer?" The thief whispered, "Did you get it?"

Xiao Yang thought to himself, can the minds of one or two of his bad friends be filled with normal things?When it comes to fever, must he have done something?He really wants to!

"Put away your wild thoughts," Xiao Yang explained to him patiently, "Last night he had a nightmare, broke out in a cold sweat, and had a fever this morning."

"Really?" Xie Hui still didn't believe it, but since Xiao Yang gave such a lame reason for having nightmares, then he reluctantly believed him for once, so he said, "Okay, it's rare to see you go crazy like this." Xin, I'll take care of it for you. Speaking of which, why don't you just ask him for leave and rest at home?"

Xiao Yang thought about it for a while, and said: "Sometimes it is more important to fulfill his own selfishness than satisfying his own." After speaking, both sides of the phone were silent for a while, and then Xiao Yang continued, "Anyway, before the opening dinner tonight , take good care of him for me."

"Okay." It was rare for Xie Hui not to say anything, and he just nodded and agreed, because he felt that he had heard the happiest love words, and being able to put himself in the other person's shoes was something he had rarely done before.

Just as Xie Hui hung up the phone, Ye Han knocked on the door and came in.

"Are you ready to go?" Ye Han's voice sounded hoarse due to the high fever.

Zhou Qi glanced at him and noticed that his face was flushed, so he asked, "Is it sick?"

"I have a little fever, I've already had an injection and it's fine," Ye Han said shyly, "Shall we start now?"

Zhou Qi turned his head to look at Xie Hui, Xie Hui nodded to him, and said, "Let's go."

Xie Hui's work today is a simple three-part job. In the morning, he will go to the magazine to shoot the cover photo, in the afternoon, he will go to the TV station to record a talk show, and in the evening, he will attend the launch party of "Broken Mountain Sword".

On the way to the magazine office, Ye Han felt dizzy all the time, leaning against the glass window of the back seat, drowsy.

"Sleep for a while, and get up again when we arrive." Xie Hui handed him the blanket and said, "Only when you have enough sleep will you have the strength to work."

Ye Han accepted it with some embarrassment, but after thinking about it, he felt that what Xie Hui said was true. It is true that his current physical condition is a bit bad. If he still insists on going to work, he must recharge his batteries.

I don't know if it was because of the illness or because the antipyretic injections worked, but Ye Han just fell asleep in the bumpy car.

When he woke up, it was the driver Lao Li who woke him up and handed him a pack of medicine while waking him up.

"Zhou Qi asked me to buy it for you. He told you to take medicine first and then sleep for a while," Lao Li gave him a bottle of mineral water and said, "Anyway, there is nothing to do in the morning. Just get a good night's sleep in the car, so that you can continue to work at night, come and take the medicine first, give you the car keys, and I'll go out to smoke a cigarette."

"Okay." Ye Han quickly took the things, and thought about whether he was too self-willed. If he rested at home, he wouldn't cause so much trouble for everyone. Otherwise, he should ask for leave and go home?

"feel better now?"

Ye Han saw that the sender was Xiao Yang, and thought that since he could send text messages to him, he should be able to answer the phone, so he was too lazy to type, and after taking the medicine and lying down, he dialed the phone directly.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Yang's voice was a little nervous, thinking that something happened to Ye Han's phone call.

Ye Han said in a hoarse voice, "It's okay, brother Zhou bought me cold medicine, let me take it and sleep in the car."

"Trying to be brave," Xiao Yang said with some displeasure, "If you are told to rest at home, you just refuse to obey."

"You can't accompany me if you want to go to work, and I'm bored at home alone, and it's boring," Ye Han said honestly at this time, "The dinner party is over tonight, so we just go home together."

"Well, but if you can't hold on, just ask for leave and go home. I've already told Xie Hui."

Ye Han choked on Xiao Yang's words, it turned out that Xiao Yang had called Xie Hui, but it was really rare, Xie Hui's gossiping nature didn't say anything.

"Hurry up and sleep for a while," Xiao Yang heard Ye Han on the other end of the phone suddenly silent, presumably because he was sleepy and wanted to sleep, so he said with a smile, "See you at night."

"Okay." Ye Han obeyed obediently, hung up the phone and waited for Lao Li to come back and hand him the car keys, then fell asleep drowsily.

After taking the medicine, getting a good night's sleep, and having lunch, Ye Han felt that he was getting better, so after Xie Hui and Zhou Qi finished taking photos for the magazine, when they returned to the car, they saw Ye Han Looks full of energy.

"It's good to be young," Xie Hui saw that he was already on the mend, so he couldn't help joking, "If it were my old bones, it would be over, at least I would be passive and sabotage for a week."

"So be honest," Zhou Qi couldn't help pouring cold water on him, "What should you eat and what should you not eat, and control your greedy mouth."

Xie Hui turned to look at him, and said angrily, "How dare you say that? Today is such a heavy work day, why do you still only give me porridge for lunch?"

"Did you forget the results of the reexamination at the hospital yesterday?" Zhou Qi was completely immune to Xie Hui's angry reaction, "If you don't want to get sick and be hospitalized again, just obediently drink plain porridge for another month."

"Ye Han!" Xie Hui turned to look at the innocent Ye Han, and said, "You must give me justice!" Then he leaned in front of Ye Han and whispered, "Let your husband deduct his salary!"

Ye Han blushed as soon as he swiped, thinking that Xie Hui would let him go because of his illness, but when he saw that he was getting better, he got worse, so he thought for a while and said: "I also I think you should continue to drink plain porridge."

Xie Hui didn't expect Ye Han to say that. After a moment of stunned, he pinched his face and said, "Why did you become so bad? Who did you learn from! That good boy Ye Han!"

"Ouch!" Ye Han, who couldn't dodge, was pinched so that his cheeks turned red.

Zhou Qi quickly reached out to help, pulled Xie Hui's raging hand from Ye Han's face, handed him the laptop, and said, "Okay, stop making trouble, and watch the program flow."

Xie Hui, who hadn't let go of his anger, silently settled the debt on Xiao Yang, and the husband and the debtor are very fair!So I took over the computer and started to watch the interview program recorded in the afternoon. After watching for a while, I couldn't help frowning and asked: "These questions are repeated over and over again, and I have answered them [-] times. Even if they don't bother to ask, I don't." It’s troublesome to answer repeatedly, but do the audience want to listen? Asking questions that everyone knows the answer over and over again, what is the significance of this talk show?”

Seeing that Xie Hui was angry, Zhou Qi explained: "Some problems are caused by people who continue to pay attention. For example, your fans have been concerned about your health for half a month. After all, not all audiences can see other media interviews, so they will ask repeatedly."

"Change some questions, at least don't ask me questions from last month or even half a year ago," Xie Hui rubbed his temples, and said, "There is also nothing to talk about about family and the past, delete it, and focus on "" "Broken Mountain Sword" and future work."

Zhou Qi nodded after listening, took the computer and began to reply to the email.

After Ye Han listened to it, he handed Xie Hui a bottle of mineral water and said, "Calm down."

Xie Hui felt that it was at room temperature, and said, "Give me another cold one! It's so hot!"

"Iced tea is not good for the stomach," Zhou Qi said without raising his head. "You can drink tea at room temperature, or drink hot tea from a thermos. You can choose between these two."

Xie Hui secretly made a face at Zhou Qi, and took the mineral water from Ye Han's hand.

Zhou Qi pretended not to see it, but smiled at the computer inadvertently.

Since Xie Hui made some temporary adjustments to the problem, after communicating with the TV station, he needed to prepare some materials again, so the time had to be postponed. Although it was in time for the dinner at night, after all, there were so many waiting in the studio. There are many fans, and someone needs to appease the emotions. The staff of the TV station have been there several times, but the fans are still a little impetuous, so they come to Zhou Qi for help.

Zhou Qi thought about it, and said to Ye Han: "Ye Han, let's go, just tell them that Xie Hui is communicating with the production team about the process, and some materials need to be prepared again, so let them wait a little longer."

"Oh." Ye Han recalled the last few times when he was surrounded by fans. Although he had lingering fears, he could only bite the bullet and go out now.

Xie Hui, who was doing styling, also gave him a worried look, and said, "It's okay, just tell me."

"it is good."

Ye Han took a deep breath, and followed the staff out the door, but almost ran into someone head-on as soon as he went out.

"Why are you here?"