The whole world is begging for my debut

"Warm time, warm time."

Someone was calling himself, Wen Shi opened his heavy eyelids, and saw Xue Li standing in front of him with a worried face, so he raised his hand and rubbed his forehead: "Am I asleep? Sorry, I'm a little tired."

"Are you okay? You don't look well." Shirley's face was serious.

"I'm fine." Wen Shi got up, "Is it time to put on makeup? I'm going to—"

The world was spinning for a while, and Wen Shi's figure suddenly became unstable. Fortunately, Xue Li reached out to support him in time.

"What's the matter with you?" Shirley grabbed his arm, even through the fabric, she could feel the heat from him.She frowned and stretched out her hand to Wen Shi's forehead, the heat she felt in her palm made her frown even tighter: "It's so hot, you have a fever!"

Wen Shi broke away from her hand and shook his head: "I'm fine—let's go."

After he finished speaking, he was about to walk towards the door, but Shirley turned his body to make him face herself: "What are you trying to do, you can't even stand still, sit down for me!"

She forcefully pressed Wen Shi back to the sofa, but when she let go, she found that his eyes were slightly closed, with a slightly painful expression on his face, so the severity receded and turned into worry again: "Did I hurt you?"

Wen Shi still shook his head and said in a weak voice, "I'm fine."

Regarding his stubbornness, Shirley was speechless and said, "I'll ask someone to call Katrin over. I have to let her see if there's anything wrong." In case of a rainy day, it turns out that it really comes in handy now, and I don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing.

Wen Shi lay on the armrest of the sofa, and nodded feebly: "Yeah."

Shirley glanced at him worriedly, then walked to the door, opened the door and whispered instructions to the bodyguards guarding outside.

Xu Xu's whispers came to his ears from time to time. Although he couldn't hear clearly, it made people feel at ease.Wen Shi raised his hand and touched his forehead. His palm was very hot, but his forehead was even hotter.In fact, there is no need to do this, he also knows that he may be sick, after all, he is not feeling well.

Why is it so troublesome at this juncture, the concert will start soon, but now it's like this, I can't perform on stage...

The mind was dizzy, and it seemed that many thoughts flashed in an instant, but none of them were captured, and they just faded away.

Slowly close your eyes when warm.

"Oh!"

A sharp female voice cut through the brief silence, and Katrin trotted up to Wen Shi with the medical kit in her arms, and said eagerly, "Honey, you look really bad right now!"

"Really..." Wen Shi forced himself to sit up and smiled at her.

Katrin opened the medical box, quickly took out various equipment from it, and said, "But don't worry, I'll be fine with me here. Now, relax and take a deep breath, okay?"

"Ok."

Wen Shi cooperated with Katrin to let her diagnose. Shirley stood beside her with her arms folded. Although her expression was still cold, there was still a bit of worry in her eyes.

Seeing that she had finished auscultation, Shirley immediately asked, "How is it?"

Katrin said with relief: "Fortunately, pneumonia was ruled out, and the tonsils were not inflamed—then, let's take the temperature." She took out the thermometer and handed it to Wen Shi.

Wen Shi took the thermometer and stuffed it under his armpit, and everyone waited patiently for the result.

Katrin wanted to say something, but Shirley shook her head at her, so she had to give up, sitting aside and pointing fingers boredly.

"Hour!"

When it was almost time, Wen Shi took out the thermometer and handed it to Katrin. At this time, Lan Qing rushed into the lounge with a loud voice.

"Shh!" Shirley made a silent gesture to him dissatisfied.

Lan Qing immediately covered her mouth, looking at the pale Wen Shi, her face showed anxiety, but she still remembered to lower her voice and said, "Are you okay when I was young, I heard that you are not feeling well?"

Wen Shi shook his head at him: "I'm fine, nothing serious."

Although Katrin couldn't understand what he meant, but judging from his demeanor and actions and her own understanding of him, she must be comforting others that she was fine, so she said dissatisfiedly: "It's not that there's nothing wrong!"

She raised the thermometer, pointed to the number on it and said loudly: "Your temperature is 101.7 degrees Fahrenheit, which is a high fever!"

"Ah?" Lan Qing understood what she said, and exclaimed in surprise, "When I was young, you have a high fever!"

"What? Why is it so noisy?" Yin Lian appeared at the door, "Why are you all here, watching pandas?"

Lan Qing explained to him: "Yin Lian, he had a fever when he was young!"

"Eh?" Yin Lian looked surprised, and turned his gaze to Wen Shi, showing a pitiful expression, "I have a fever again. It's really a leaky house and it's raining at night. Why did you hit all the bad luck?"

"Yin Lian, don't say a few words!" Lan Qing hurriedly stopped him, even making sarcastic remarks at this moment, this is a very serious problem!

Then he became troubled again: "At this juncture, I have had a fever for hours, what should I do... Um--by the way, I have to tell the boss about this!"

Lan Qing frantically took out her mobile phone to make a call, but as soon as she clicked on the address book, a hand stretched out and covered his screen. Lan Qing looked over suspiciously: "What are you doing?"

Yin Lian simply took his mobile phone over, glanced at Wen Shi, and said, "It's useless for you to call and tell Master, he doesn't know how to treat illnesses, isn't there a doctor here, just leave it to professionals. "

"But..." Lan Qing hesitated. Even if the boss doesn't know how to treat illnesses, he should report such emergencies to him at any time.

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Yin Lian: "No, but, don't make noise here, it will hinder people from seeing a doctor."

Lan Qing covered her mouth again, looked at the dignified people over there, shook her head, and took a step back, meaning that she would be quiet, and asked them to continue.

The other side finally calmed down, Shirley sighed, looked at Katrin, and asked, "What should we do now?"

Katrin replied: "My suggestion is to take medicine and physically cool down, then let him have a good rest, and observe the situation for a period of time before deciding on the next step."

"But you know it's impossible." Shirley shook her head, "It's not long before the concert."

Katrin sighed: "Even if this is the case, the temperature must be lowered first, otherwise he will not be able to go on stage if he has a high fever - if he takes medicine, the effect of the medicine will take about half an hour to an hour. At least let him rest."

Shirley didn't speak, she just frowned and was thinking about something, but at this moment, a voice said in pure English: "If it's an hour, won't the time be very tight?"

There was deep worry in these words, the others looked at the speaker, Yin Lian had a gentle smile on his face, glanced at Wen Shi, and continued: "Now we have started to enter the arena, he I haven't done the modeling for him yet, if I do it after his fever subsides, what should I do if it's too late?"

Katrin opened his mouth, but Yin Lian hadn't finished speaking, he sighed: "Also, it's unknown whether the fever will subside even after taking the medicine, should we wait like this forever until his fever subsides?" ?”

His worry was not unreasonable. As soon as these words came out, the lounge fell silent. The most professional Katrin wanted to say something, but she glanced at Shirley and swallowed her words.

Yin Lian took a panoramic view of all this and shook his head with a rather worried look.

"Even if the fever doesn't subside by then, I will still go on stage—"

At this moment, a weak but firm voice sounded. Wen Shi took a breath before continuing: "Complete this performance."

"Wow!"

The exclamation was accompanied by applause, and Yin Lian said with a look of relief: "As expected of a top superstar, even if he is dedicated, he has to perform with a high fever even if he is sick. This spirit is really commendable!"

As he said that, he couldn't help laughing again, "However, such a situation is commonplace for our industry, and anyone who is not sick and insists on performing is ashamed to see people! I remember that once I was not only sick, but it was also raining. It was much worse than this. I still insisted on finishing the performance. After all, I carried everyone’s hard work on me. It's wasted, you have no face to see Jiang Dong's elders!"

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the lounge became a little more subtle.Feeling the subtlety in the air, Lan Qing pulled Yin Lian's sleeve and reminded him in a low voice: "Say less."

Yin Lian was very wronged: "Why can't I praise him for his dedication?"

"Senior Yin, you are right." Wen Shi said softly, "But everyone understands this truth, so there is no need to repeat it."

"Oh, that's right." Yin Lian shrugged, "Okay."

"That's it." Wen Shi made a decision, "After I take the medicine, I will rest for half an hour, and then I will do my styling, Shirley?"

Shirley was silent for a moment, as if she was thinking about the feasibility of this plan. Finally, she nodded: "Okay, that's it."

Then, she looked at Yin Lian and Lan Qing, and said, "Mr. Yin, Assistant Lan, we will take a break next time. It's not good to gather too many people here. May I invite you out?"

Lan Qing was afraid that Yin Lian would say something again, so she rushed to answer: "Okay, okay, let's go now——hour, you must be okay!"

"Yeah." Wen Shi forced a smile and nodded to him.

Lan Qing dragged Yin Lian out.

Watching them leave, Wen Shi let out a breath, looked at Katrin, and said, "Katrin, give me the antipyretic."

"Okay!" Katrin immediately handed him the antipyretics she had prepared earlier, while Shirley poured him a glass of water.

Katrin watched him take the medicine, and immediately asked anxiously, "Aries, how are you feeling?"

Wen Shi smiled: "I just ate it, but it will be fine."

"Um……"

"Also, Katrin..." Wen Shi closed his eyes, took a breath, his expression showed a slight pain, "Give me the painkiller."

"Okay!" Katrin immediately lowered her head and rummaged through the medicine chest.

"Painkiller?" Shirley frowned, then reacted, and stared at the two of them with dissatisfaction, "Your back injury has flared up? - Katrin, you also help him hide it from me!"

Katrin was very guilty: "Aries won't let me tell you..."

Shirley stared back at Wen Shi.

Wen Shi was very indifferent, and said: "If I tell you, you'll only worry about it. I'm fine, and it won't affect me."

"But I'm your manager, I must keep track of your health status at all times, you shouldn't hide it from me!" Shirley was a little angry.

"Katelyn is helping me diagnose, she is a professional." Wen Shi said so, closed his eyes again, and shook his head gently, "That's it, you guys go out, I want to rest."

Shirley continued to stare at him, but it was obviously useless, and Katrin who was beside her broke into a cold sweat.Finally, Shirley sighed heavily, let go of her clenched hands, and turned to Katrin: "Let's go."

Catherine breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay - Aries, you have a good rest."

"I'll call you in half an hour." Shirley said with a sigh again.

"Ah."

The sound of the door closing sounded, and the room returned to silence.