Qin Dong told me to take medicine, but I refused [Entertainment]

Allergies are an extremely sad thing, especially those of self-inflicted nature.

Xiang Tanwei, who was covered with small rashes, was lying on the hospital bed, on an IV.

It's rare for Xiao Jin not to have a pleasant face, and his whole person is in a state of being blown up: "At the beginning, I found that the crew's gas was wrong, and I stopped it in time. But you actually took the initiative to eat durian! Are you crazy? Do you think you are really Superman? You are going to heaven."

There was still a slight itchiness on his body, and Xiang Tanwei didn't dare to provoke Xiaojin at the moment. He smiled apologetically, trying to use his beauty to get away.

In the entertainment industry, Xiao Jin had never seen such beauty.

After following Xiang Tanwei for several years, she has long been immune to Xiang Tanwei, not to mention that Xiang Tanwei is still covered with potions on his face and body.

She put on a tiger face: "Your face is expensive, do you know that? How much does your throat spend on insurance every year? Do you want me to calculate it for you? You also said that you want to be popular all over the world and hold a concert tour. Do you drive with this face? Do you still want to be the first brother of the company?"

Every sentence hits the red heart, and the lethality explodes.

Xiang Tanwei was said to be powerless to refute, so he had no choice but to play dead.

Xiao Jin took a deep breath and tried to adjust her anger. She walked to the side and began to peel the pears that the crew gave her with a fruit knife.

Xiang Tanwei was hooking up the drip with one hand, and fumbled for his own small mirror with the other hand, looking eastward and westward.

Get ugly, get ugly, get ugly! !

How can you take a selfie!

To be honest, there are not many durian allergies that are so serious to him, and there are small rashes all over his body.These small rashes are slightly itchy, and they cannot be scratched. If scratches leave scars, let alone Xiao Jin, Wu Ziqi can rush over and peel off his skin.

Xiao Jin put the pear slices on the plate and handed them to Xiang Tanwei: "Eat something to soothe your throat. Teacher Wu will come over later."

Xiang Tanwei put down the small mirror, picked up the stick and ate the pear obediently.

I don't want to be content.

Xiaojin looked at the hanging bottle, and found that there was almost a bottom, so he pressed the call button beside the bed: "If you can be a quiet and beautiful little angel, so that you don't have an accident, then I will suggest it to Teacher Wu. "

Xiang Tan, who had been restrained for several years, shook his head with puffed cheeks.

[Inside the pyramid, the man in the line engraving wears a tall crown, with a solemn face, he looks straight at the human beings passing by outside the tomb murals, which has not changed for thousands of years.

Exquisite face, black eyeliner, noble figure.

There are endless people who admire him, but no one can... understand him. ]

Thinking about it, Xiang Tanwei's eyes turned red.

After finally being released by Wu Ziqi to roam about, he didn't want to be the person on the mural.

Xiao Jin, whose tone was so heavy now, was almost crying when he saw Xiang Tanwei, and immediately panicked: "Tanwei, don't cry. It's all my fault, I didn't like you. Hey, wait, I'll give you Pull a piece of paper. You can do whatever you want. Don’t cry, I will cry when you cry.”

Xiang Tanwei was so sad that he couldn't eat any more pears. He put down the sign, took Xiao Jin's tissue, and choked up: "The people on the mural are really miserable."

"..." Xiao Jin showed dead fish eyes, and suddenly wanted to grab the tissue back.

……

Wu Ziqi walked into the room with a gloomy face, gritted his teeth and started: "Xiang—"

As soon as he saw outsiders in the room, he temporarily swallowed all his words, his expression still grim.

The nurse was kindly changing Xiang Tanwei's drip, blushing and said: "Is this speed okay? If you feel uncomfortable, please tell me in time."

Xiang Tanwei's eyes were still slightly red, but he showed a very gentle smile: "Well, it's hard work."

The nurse smiled shyly, then nodded to Xiao Jin and Wu Ziqi who had just entered, and went out happily.

Wu Ziqi locked the door directly. He was about to start the sarcasm mode with a cold face when he spotted Xiang Tanwei's reddish eyes and a tissue in his hand.

He frowned: "What's going on, I'm so sad? Are there any sequelae? Was the allergy the same as last time?"

Xiao Jin reported calmly: "He just said that the people on the murals are really miserable."

Wu Ziqi knew that Xiang Tanwei must have made up his mind again, and rolled his eyes habitually: "I knew you, a fool, couldn't be so fragile."

Seeing that Wu Ziqi was not as scary as entering the door, Xiang Tanwei continued his efforts, swallowed, and threw up a white tissue to show weakness and surrender: "Durian was an accident, an accident. It will recover soon. Last time I also had a small rash, and it disappeared in a few days." Fade. The crew has made an agreement with all the staff, temporarily shutting down."

Wu Ziqi pulled a chair and sat on the edge of the bed, and asked again: "Are you sure you're okay?"

Xiang Tan nodded slightly.

Wu Ziqi sighed, the anger was interrupted by these three or two, and it almost dissipated.

He rubbed his temples tiredly: "I've had a lot of things recently, and I should have followed. It's my fault."

It was the first time that Xiang Tanwei heard Wu Ziqi show weakness, and he immediately trembled like a little eunuch when he met Lafayette: "No, no, it's my fault. The recording went smoothly, so I have to make a fuss to grab other people's food."

"Both Xiao Jin and PD Song talked to me on the phone just now, and I already understand the situation. Be careful next time." Wu Ziqi ordered.

[The Lampbearer holds a lamp and stands loyally by Pharaoh's side.

Whether Pharaoh did right or wrong, he never looked back.

Life and death go hand in hand, even if eternal life cannot be surpassed, it can illuminate the path for Pharaoh to walk, this is his meaning. ]

Xiang Tanwei knows that Wu Ziqi has always been very responsible, whether it is for him or other artists under his opponents, if he can do it himself, he will do it himself.

Wu Ziqi, who speaks so softly, has black and blue eyes so obvious that one wonders how long he hasn't slept well.

This made Xiang Tan feel a strong apology: "There will be no next time. Thank you for your hard work."

Wu Ziqi looked at Xiang Tanwei's face and said, "There's no rush for the second episode of the variety show. I'll push for the audition, and I'll chat with the secretary at Qin Dong's side, and let me know your situation by the way. Alright, then take a good rest for the next two days, and then go to the audition when it's almost finished."

Xiang Tan nodded slightly.

"That..." Xiao Jin looked at death like home, and signaled that he had something to say.

Wu Ziqi squinted at Xiao Jin: "Your work problem is serious this time, I will deduct your salary."

Xiaojin had already expected the salary deduction: "Yeah."

Wu Ziqi saw that Xiao Jin kept looking at his phone, hesitant to speak, and raised his eyebrows: "What? Do you have something to hide from me? Did the media know about it?"

Xiao Jin glanced at Xiang Tanwei, then at Wu Ziqi, and finally closed and opened his eyes forcefully: "Mr. Qin is on his way here. On the way to send Tanwei to the hospital earlier, Xiao Zhao, Mr. Qin's secretary, knew it was Tanwei. If something goes wrong, ask me first."

When Xiang Tan heard it, he immediately collapsed: "Quick, quick! Bring me some bandages!!"