Resu will blow up [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 238 The True and False World 32

I don't know what material Gu Chen's phone is made of, it's still cold after holding it in his hand for so long, but Fang Zhuo just feels like it's burning.

Not hands, but face and heart.

The atmosphere in the ward was stagnant, without any ambiguity.

Fang Zhuo wanted to throw the phone out several times, but unfortunately he didn't dare. The man's eyes were like two searchlights, falling on his face, observing his every move.

"Brother Ah San, I think the boss should expect me to give some feedback."

After all, it's cuteness, and it will be very disappointing if no one joins in.

233 said, "Then you smile at him."

Fang Zhuo's expression is quite complicated, big brother, you are still young, you don't understand.

It is impossible for anyone to be able to laugh with a half-bed photo of himself, but after thinking about it, the big brother stays up most of the night just to secretly take pictures of him, which is quite hard.

While the thoughts were flipping, the slideshow ended.

The one at the end shows the back view of the man carrying him on the road. This is definitely the most normal one.

Probably the impact of the previous photos was too strong, but this one looks so cute, it reminded Fang Zhuo of being carried on his back by a man.

Gu Chen's back is strong and broad, which makes people feel at ease. With his ears attached to it, he can clearly hear the heartbeat hidden in his chest.

Fang Zhuo's face became even hotter, and he felt like a little girl who fell in love for the first time and was dizzy after being teased.

Although the sneak shot was a bit perverted, he could feel that the other party's revealing should be a way to gain favorability.

It's a purpose to keep up with the last cliché date.

Why, he doesn't need to be favored at all, as long as a man smiles and kisses him, he can fly with joy.

Fang Zhuo handed the phone back, and said against his conscience, "The photos are all very unique, I like it very much."

Gu Chen looked into it.

Fang Zhuo hurriedly said, "Really."

The man's face softened, "As long as you like it."

He was silent for a while, kissed the top of the young man's head, and said inexplicably, "I'll show you something else next time."

Fang Zhuo, "..."

I'm not a big brother, as long as I like you, don't put the hat on my head, I still prefer Xiaoqingqing.

For example, two people are riding a bicycle to go wild, holding hands on the road. If it is a little more exciting, it is not bad to climb Mount Everest with backpacks on their backs. Two people hugging in the snow and ice, wow, so romantic.

233 threw a big chunk of ice at him, "Then your lips are glued together by the ice, and you can't even tear it off."

Fang Zhuo, "..."

The man shamelessly threw off the quilt and went to bed, picked up the young man and let him press him on top of him.

"I thought you would be unhappy." His fingers were inserted between Fang Zhuo's hair, and his eyes falling forward had no focus.

Fang Zhuo narrowed his eyes comfortably, "No, I'm quite happy."

233 ran out to provoke again, "Do you dare to tell the truth?"

Fang Zhuo's forehead throbbed, "You are very free, aren't you?"

233 actually sobbed, "I actually lost to the game console."

Fang Zhuo, "..."

Brother Ah San has a good plan for playing games. He only plays one game a day, and only changes to another game card after he has completely cleared the level. He has never failed in five or six days.

Fang Zhuo was surprised for a while, and encouraged, "Failure is the father of success, come on."

233 did not regroup. In order to thank the host for his encouragement, it revealed, "I suddenly learned something two days ago."

"what?"

"But I can't tell."

"..."

"But I can tell you that your affection for the boss is not enough, you need more."

Feelings are not plain boiled water poured into the cup, as long as you want, you can fill it up anytime.

This thing is a kind of feeling, a kind of emotional accumulation. Even if the time, place and people are right, and all the conditions are perfect, it may not make it climb to the peak and reach the extreme all at once.

What it needs is an opportunity.

However, this reminded Fang Zhuo that the two actions of the big brother were obviously to increase his favorability, whether it was due to the task.

In this world, he is the one being attacked?

Fang Zhuo sat up in shock, moved too much, pulled the infusion needle, and the blood flowed back into the blood vessel all at once.

Gu Chen pressed down the young man's hand with a dark face, "What did you do suddenly! Doctor!"

The nurse rushed over anxiously when she heard the voice, "Mr. Gu, what's the matter?"

Gu Chen's face was as black as pot ashes, "He just moved a little bit, and the back of his hand was swollen."

The corner of the nurse's mouth twitched, and she smiled slightly, "It's nothing serious, just wrap it with a hot towel when you're done."

Gu Chen frowned slightly, looking worried.

Fang Zhuo hurriedly said, "Thank you, I will remember."

The nurse quietly glanced at the handsome and terrifying man, and exited cautiously.

In the nurse's station, a colleague on duty saw her come out and hurriedly dragged her in, "What happened again?"

The nurse pointed to the back of her hand, "The back of the hand that received the infusion is swollen."

Colleague, "Is the tall man very angry and worried?"

"Yes." The nurse sighed, "Although that man is a bit fierce, he is really good to his brother."

The colleague didn't tell the truth, and silently drank a mouthful of refreshing strong tea.

When Fang Zhuo was carried into the hospital, he attracted a lot of attention, firstly because of their outstanding appearance, and secondly because of Gu Chen's fierce face.

The doctor didn't understand the situation at first, and thought the young man was seriously ill, so he asked the nurse to push a stretcher.

Fang Zhuo was lying on the stretcher with a dejected look on his face, "Doctor, I'm fine, I just ate too much and my stomach hurts."

As soon as he finished speaking, he was severely slapped in the face, clutching his stomach and curling up into a ball.

The final diagnosis was acute gastroenteritis.

When the infusion was inserted, Gu Chen kept staring at it, as if if he made a wrong injection, he would kill the nurse. The nurse was trembling, and every time something happened, he was called into the ward, as if he was about to enter a dragon's den or a tiger's den.

Fang Zhuo felt funny when he thought of this.

Without waiting for Gu Chen to speak, he directly used the back of his head to sit the man upright, pressed it back onto the pillow, and continued to rest on it.

He stared at the back of his blue hand for a while, closed his eyes, but couldn't sleep, his brain was very clear.

Who would have thought that the two of them would be turned upside down in the last world.

No, it's not an inversion. Strictly speaking, it's a two-way strategy.

Fang Zhuo couldn't hold back, he laughed out loud, this feeling is just a word, cool.

Gu Chen stretched out his hand to pinch the young man's cheek, "What are you laughing at, huh?"

Fang Zhuo opened his eyes, "Laugh at your cuteness."

Gu Chen was taken aback, let go of his hand and turned his head to one side.

Fang Zhuo pinched the man's ear cheaply, "Oh, it's so hot."

Gu Chen, "..."

"Does your stomach hurt anymore?" The man's voice was low and dangerous.

Fang Zhuo didn't notice it, and was still immersed in the excitement of the serf turning over, his fingers twisted the earlobe of Gu Chenzhuo's hand fearlessly, "Why are you so thin-skinned, are you shy?"

Just a word of cuteness, the power is so strong.

His eyeballs rolled around, and he began to count the advantages of men.

"Besides being cute, you also have many advantages. For example, you are handsome, with a straight nose and special eye color. By the way, your lips are also very beautiful. The lip line looks sharp, but it is soft to bite."

After speaking, he glanced at Gu Chen's ears, it's terrible, the red on his ears has spread to his neck.

Fang Zhuo boasted even more vigorously, "You have long legs, and you have two dimples under your waist. You must not know this."

"Well, I don't know." Gu Chen's voice was flat, and he raised his hand to ring the bedside bell, asking the nurse to pull out the infusion needle.

Fang Zhuo was well-behaved to a full extent, without a big gasp, quietly compiling the speech in his heart.

As soon as the nurse left, he put the infused hand on the man's chest.

With a tacit understanding, Gu Chen used a cotton swab to hold him down, and lightly pinched the hand around the young man's shoulder.

Fang Zhuo raised his eyebrows, what do you mean, he is addicted to it.

Laughing silently, he took out the belly draft he had just typed, "Although you have a bad temper and always have a sullen face, I know that these are just appearances, and you are so gentle to me..."

Speaking of this, Fang Zhuo frowned, feeling wrong.

When doing things, he was not gentle at all, which made him want to die, crying and crying.

Every time the work is done the next day, the voice is hoarse.

Fang Zhuo pursed his lips, inexplicably feeling pain in his buttocks.

Gu Chen stroked his shoulder lightly, "Continue."

The corner of Fang Zhuo's mouth twitched, he couldn't continue, he had collected all the good words.

He blinked, pretended to be sleepy and yawned, trying to get away with it, "Let's talk about it tomorrow, I'm too sleepy."

The body shrank into the quilt, and a needle was touched in the crotch, a very thick and large needle.

Fang Zhuo was startled, even a few compliments can be hard, but this hard point is too low.

Gu Chen, who switched roles to a doctor, also retracted into the quilt and pressed against the young man's forehead, "I'm so good in your heart?"

The man's hot breath sprayed on his lips, Fang Zhuoxin's hair tightened, and he couldn't speak clearly, "Okay, that's it, that's it."

Gu Chen's voice was hoarse, obviously planning to make a big deal, "Then why don't you love me."

While speaking, his lips brushed against the young man's cheeks, and the tip of his tongue licked the roots of his ears.

Fang Zhuo slapped the man's head away, lifted the quilt and sat up, "Why don't I love you anymore."

Especially righteous.

Gu Chen stood up, watched him not speak, and stared at the young man intently with his pale pupils.

The pupils are somewhat hollowed by the top-down light, and it seems that there is a terrifying whirlpool hidden, which can suck people in.

Fang Zhuo felt guilty in his heart, as if he was a scumbag who lied to others, and his only bit of arrogance was completely vented.

He silently recalled the world, the two got along little by little, and sighed, "I will work hard."

"Gu Chen, I didn't mean to."

My feelings were searched by the system, and now they are being stolen by someone. I am paralyzed, and I get angry when I think of this. Who the hell is so wicked.

Gu Chen was defeated by the young man's eyes, pushed him back into the quilt, and hugged him tightly, "It's okay, go to sleep."

Fang Zhuo is a master at destroying the atmosphere. If it was someone else, his husband had already shown a big syringe, so he had to comfort him no matter what. Fortunately, he really fell asleep.

Gu Chen threw away the blood-stained cotton swab in his hand, pushed aside the collar of the young man's collar, and took a few bites, not lightly, but only when he saw the marks, he stopped in satisfaction.

Fang Zhuo woke up very early the next day, there was no way, someone wouldn't let him sleep in.

Dr. Gu held up a syringe early in the morning to make rounds.

According to Fang Zhuo's personal judgment, this should be an intern doctor. The needle is not used very well, sometimes light and sometimes heavy, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, which makes people feel a little bit of pleasure at the same time as painful.

He must be the only one who can produce such complicated feelings with just one injection.

After Dr. Gu finished the injection, he thoughtfully helped the patient with the aftermath. When David came to pick him up, Fang Zhuo was already refreshed and sitting on the sofa.

With the windows open in the ward, the smell has long since dissipated.

David looked around, "Where's Mr. Gu?"

Fang Zhuo pointed to the bathroom, "Change clothes inside."

Just now the secretary brought the clothes and breakfast over. The man had already taken the clothes and changed them, and the breakfast was still on the coffee table.

He asked David, "Did you eat it? If you didn't eat it, eat it together."

David has sharp eyes, and he can tell at a glance whether it is a big pot of food from the hospital, but bought it specially from outside.

He unceremoniously sat down next to Fang Zhuo, served a bowl of porridge for the second boss, and another bowl for himself, and began to eat with a sigh of relief.

I was drinking vigorously, and suddenly my forehead felt cold.

David raised his head vigilantly, consciously lifted his buttocks, and made way for the big boss, and sat on the small stool opposite Fang Zhuo.

After breakfast, Gu Chen personally sent people to the set.

The assistant director resisted the urge to start a conversation, watched the man leave, and then walked up to Fang Zhuo, "Xiao Fang, how are you doing? If it's really not possible, please take a day off today. I'll tell the director for you."

Fang Zhuo was reviewing the script, shook his head, "I'm done, thank you director."

The assistant director smiled kindly and bent slightly, "It can be seen that you have a good relationship with Boss Gu."

He said it very implicitly, but he didn't hide anything on his face. He said brightly, yes, I have known about your relationship for a long time.

Fang Zhuo played Tai Chi with him, "Really."

The assistant director twitched his mouth, saying yes, he seemed a little rude, and saying no, he seemed afraid of him.

Sensing the assistant director's complexion, David intervened between the two, "Brother Fang, why don't I play with you for a while?"

The assistant director glared at David and left angrily.

David rolled his eyes at the back, and said to Fang Zhuo, "He's just a snobbery, and he can curry favor with anyone who has money. I heard from the crew that last time the male number four was played first and then played later, so that he could get rid of it." Those who joined the group, the director was furious when he found out, but he couldn’t do anything about it, the contract has already been signed.”

The little assistant jumped over and echoed, "Fortunately, the one before was a newcomer, and the salary was not high, and he couldn't pay much liquidated damages if he kicked him."

"However, we, Mr. Gu, are the most wise, and made additional investment in time, just to fill in the hole in liquidated damages,"

Having said so much in one breath, the little assistant was a little tired, took a sip of water and continued, "I heard from the financial manager that after all the expenses required for the shooting, there is still money left over from Mr. Gu's investment. The director has been approved and can use all of it. It’s definitely not a five-cent special effect for post-production.”

The quality of domestic TV dramas or web dramas is uneven.

Some episodes have good plots but bad special effects, some have good special effects but bad costumes and plots, and some have bad both.

The director is very ambitious and determined to make the best costume film.

This lofty ambition has infected many people. The staff of the crew, including the actors, are all very serious.

Fang Zhuoxin said, I must not hold back, I have to work harder.

As soon as the thought fell, someone trotted over in front of him, panting, "Mr. Fang, someone is looking for you."

Fang Zhuo followed out of the shooting area, and immediately saw the girl standing outside the crowd, it was Xiang Wan.

Xiang Wan wore a big red dress today, which was very eye-catching. The director turned his head to talk to someone, just in time to see Fang Zhuo walking towards his niece, frowning so much that he could kill a mosquito.

As soon as Fang Zhuo approached, Xiang Wan dragged him to a corner with few people, "Mr. Fang, can you delay a moment, I have something to ask you."

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