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

[Pharaoh on the altar is immortal.

His handsome face was hidden behind a linen bandage.

Ra was puzzled: My child, wrapping your body is evil, why would you do that?

The Pharaoh looked at Ra with his deep eyes: ...I heard that Halloween is popular recently. ]

Regardless of Wu Ziqi's objection, Xiang Tan insisted on wrapping himself completely with breathable gauze.

After the package was finished, he also said righteously: "Let me tell you, there is no harm if you don't see it. Director Qin can't see my little rash, and he must still think of me as the most handsome."

"Deceive one's ears and steal one's bell, deceiving oneself and others." Wu Ziqi commented on this in only eight words.

Xiao Jin didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Even if you are handsome as Amanhotep III, if you are mummified, you can only look like a mummy."

Xiang Tan shook his finger slightly: "No, you are wrong."

Xiao Jin: "Huh?"

Xiang Tanwei dragged his face with one hand: "How could I be like the narcissistic pharaoh of the third generation? I am clearly a unique and peerless beauty like the fourth generation."

Xiaojin: "..."

Wu Ziqi doesn't care whether Xiang Tanwei is a narcissist or a gender-difficult guy, he relies on his normal assumptions about normal people to speculate on various possibilities: "If Director Qin thinks you look too serious, are you sure he doesn't?" Will you choose another person to be the company's first brother?"

Xiang Tan was a little guilty, but the bundles were all tied up, so he could only forcefully say: "No, he said he is my fan! Look at Weibo, he only followed me! He only followed me!"

Wu Ziqi pushed his glasses and pulled out a smirk: "Then I can only wish you good luck."

In order to cover a large area of ​​his face, only a few tufts of hair were exposed on Xiang Tanwei's head. It didn't look like those mummies full of regional colors, but more like a stick figure drawn more than ten years ago. out of the little zombies.

But he didn't know it at all.

He was just anxiously hanging over the water and waiting for Qin Dong's arrival.

……

Qin Mingli was more than 30 kilometers away from the hospital.

Since his daily work was on the right track, whether he was busy or not, he was not free.

As a chairman, he has siblings from the Wang family who can fully control the daily operations of Qinhan Media, and his personal secretary, Xiao Zhao, who can handle daily trivial matters.Apart from signing and holding meetings, more of his work these days is actually communicating with those old guys in the company.

Those old artists who are famous in the company but don't come to the company often.

The old man is really... Knowing that he doesn't like to socialize, but always let him socialize.

He sat in the right back seat of the car, flipping through the profile: "Senior Wan Xianglan is Xiang Tanwei's teacher? She has been retired for two or three years, right?"

Secretary Xiao Zhao was driving the car, and he had already memorized the materials in Qin Mingli's hands: "Yes. Xiang Tanwei chose Teacher Wan Xianglan as his mentor back then. He can be said to be Teacher Wan's closed disciple. I will go to Teacher Wan's place to pay New Year's greetings during the New Year holidays."

Qin Mingli slid his finger on the file and scanned it down.

Wan Xianglan, 63 years old, national first-class actor, Chinese opera performance art lifetime achievement award, artist master award, Asian outstanding artist award... There are not many awards, but each one is very important.

"Stop accepting disciples at the age of 63?" Qin Mingli asked.

Secretary Xiao Zhao explained: "I heard that he is not in good health, so he didn't plan to accept apprentices after retirement. Xiang Tanwei is probably one of his favorite students, and the more famous ones are mostly in the opera and drama circles." .”

"Set a time, I'll go see Teacher Wan." Qin Mingli ordered.

Secretary Xiao Zhao wrote it down.

"Is Xiang Tanwei's allergy serious?" Qin Mingli asked suddenly.

Secretary Xiao Zhao thought to himself: Regardless of whether it is serious or not, this is on the way.Director Qin treats Xiang Tanwei really differently...

He said: "From Xiaojin's news, we should hang water for two days, apply some ointment, and it will be almost done in a week."

The car is not small, but it is within three meters.Hearing Xiao Zhao's voice, Qin Mingli put down the documents and looked out of the window with a rare blank look on his face: I am indeed different from Xiang Tanwei, should I... be a little more reserved?

It's just the first time I meet such an interesting person.

The scenery outside the car gallops by under the theory of relative motion.Qin Mingli's face was reflected on the car window.

Qin Mingli suddenly remembered what old man Qin said back then.

"A person with a high IQ will not have a low EQ. The so-called low EQ is just because he doesn't bother to show his EQ to those people. Mingli, it's better to see clearly than to hear it. Thinking too much is worse than not thinking. "

It's really profound.

He leaned his head on the seat, slowly closed his eyes, and rested his mind.

……

Xiang Tanwei's hanging water was over, and Qin Mingli hadn't shown up yet.

He didn't care about the nurse who came to pull out the needle just now, his attitude changed from shyness to blushing and holding back a smile, and he asked nervously: "Is he not here yet? Where is he? Is he coming soon? Am I okay with my appearance? "

Xiao Jin really wanted to say that she didn't come, I don't know, I don't know, no, but Xiang Tanwei didn't want to hear her answer at all.

Now he has been completely possessed by Ge Lixuan, and he is about to get out of bed and run around in the playground anxiously: "Will it really come? Oh my god, my god, the waiting is really terrible. The theater in my head can't unfold normally... "

Wu Ziqi ate the condolences sent by the Superman crew in an upright manner: "It's useless to panic now. Since the gauze has already wrapped the person into a mummy, don't take it away. The doctor said just now, taking away your medicine will be useless." Wipe it off, it's all wiped off."

Xiang Tanwei, who was hesitant to remove the gauze, immediately regretted wrapping the gauze as a bandage when he heard this: "...Halloween is still half a year away, how am I going to explain qaq to Chairman Qin later."

Wu Ziqi: "...a gift for Children's Day?"

Xiang Tanwei: "...qaq"

The familiar signature three-knock sounded.

Xiang Tanwei was terrified and lay down directly, completely buried himself in the quilt, not even leaving his head.

Wu Ziqi laughed and shouted for him: "Please come in."

The door opened, secretary Xiao Zhao held the doorknob, respectfully let Qin Mingli step into the room first.

Qin Mingli walked in and scanned the entire ward.

Bright and clean single room.

"He's asleep?" Qin Mingli asked in a low voice before he walked in.

Wu Ziqi looked at Xiang Tanwei who was wriggling slightly in the bed, and really couldn't tell the lie of "sleeping", so he smiled and said, "No, it's just that Tanwei knew you were coming to see him, so he was shy."

As Qin Mingli approached the hospital bed, he heard a shock wave-like cry in his head.

[Gobang roll your shyness! !You ruined my reputation! !What should Qin Dong do if he doesn't love me anymore! ! ]

Qin Mingli: "..."