The protagonist green tea conquers me [entertainment circle]

Zhou Nanchen was stunned for a long time after hearing what the staff said, until the staff waved in front of him, he didn't even react.

The staff asked, "What's wrong with you, Nanchen? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"It should be the last time I fell into the water, maybe it's a cold!"

"Oh, why is your face so white?"

Zhou Nanchen declined the kindness of the staff to let him go to the rest room, and continued to work on filming.

Chu Chu flashed over when he saw it, and said, "What's wrong with you? Did you catch a cold?"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to touch Zhou Nanchen's forehead.

But Zhou Nanchen dodged it.

Chu Chu: "?"

Zhou Nanchen said sullenly, "I don't have a cold, I'm just a little tired, let's shoot."

"Oh."

Zhou Nanchen looked sullen all morning. The director saw him, enlightened him for a long time, and continued shooting.

In order not to affect the work progress of others, Zhou Nanchen took a deep breath and forcibly entered the working state.

The work progress in the morning was finally completed, Zhou Nanchen left the camera with a sad face.

Chu Chu happily called him to eat.

Normally, Zhou Nanchen must be very happy to go with Chu Chu.

But now, Zhou Nanchen is not happy anymore, and even said that he is full.

Chu Chu looked at him and said, "Have a bad appetite?"

"Ah."

Wang Yueyue, who was next to him, ran over when he saw it, and said, "Do you still have a bad appetite?"

Zhou Nanchen was in a bad mood today. During the filming in the morning, Wang Yueyue said something to him, but Zhou Nanchen didn't care about it. This time Wang Yueyue came to mock him, and he couldn't bear it.

"Whether I have a good appetite or not is none of your business?"

Wang Yueyue was taken aback for a moment, and said unforgivingly: "It's really none of my business, but I just want to take care of it!"

"Who runs to grab food when it's time to eat all day long? What I said is the truth."

Zhou Nanchen said, "Why are you so nosy?"

"I just like to take care of it!"

"I'm not happy with other people's!"

"Wang Yueyue, are you annoying!"

"none of your business!"

The two quarreled again, and Zhong Zheng couldn't stop it.

Chu Chu was very happy.

Zhong Zheng asked: "The two of them are arguing like this, and you don't care?"

Chu Chu shrugged, "It's not that I haven't quarreled before, so I'm not afraid."

Zhong Zheng was surprised, "You look happy today?"

Chu Chu smiled and said, "Yes."

I took a short break at noon and continued to work in the afternoon.

Zhou Nanchen was not in good shape, and he didn't eat much at noon, so he kept pouring down coffee.

After he drank three cups, he seemed to have been injected with chicken blood, and he was more energetic than anyone else.

The people who followed the filming were also affected by him, and they were all in good shape.

The tasks that had to be done overtime today were all completed in one fell swoop.

In the evening, the director told them that the filming task was basically completed, and they could go back to China the day after tomorrow, and let everyone get together tonight, and he booked a hotel for everyone to have a good time.

Zhou Nanchen's interest was very low, and he told the director that he would not go.

The director wouldn't allow it. Zhou Nanchen has been very popular recently. Anyone can refuse to go, but he can't.

Afterwards, Zhou Nanchen was forcibly dragged away to karaoke by the director.

Zhou Nanchen didn't want to sing, so he hid in a corner and drank.

Halfway through the drink, I was so drunk, I ran to the microphone and started howling.

I don't know who ordered the song "Love To Die", and Zhou Nanchen sang it hoarsely, with blue veins bursting out of breath.

Everyone was afraid that Zhou Nanchen would spoil his voice, so they tried their best to stop him.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Nanchen didn't appreciate it, he just wanted to sing.

Throughout the night, Zhou Nanchen occupied the microphone and sang.

The director could only book another room.

Zhou Nanchen got drunk and "singed" in the middle of the night, and he didn't know where the news came from, and it was publicized on the Internet again.

——Is it because Boss Gu has someone else, is our little pity sad?

--hateful!Mr. Gu's scumbag set it up!

--ah!No, could it be fake? !

——Let me think about it, maybe our poor little guy made Boss Gu angry, so Boss Gu asked someone to pretend to be his female ticket?

——Let’s publish a book upstairs, I want to read it.

After waking up the next day, Zhou Nanchen's face was obviously swollen, and he had been drinking.

He rubbed his forehead, sat on the bed in a daze for a while, picked up his mobile phone and swiped, and sighed again.

Gu Yangqing still didn't contact him.

The agent called him and asked him to go down for dinner.

Zhou Nanchen said he was not hungry, and went back to sleep.

Sleeping until noon, the doorbell rang.

Zhou Nanchen looked at the door with his head on the chicken coop, and found out that it was a manager.

The agent pushed the cart, which was full of American meals, "Why don't you eat, I will serve you to eat."

Zhou Nanchen saw that they were all high-calorie foods, and he had no appetite, "I'm not hungry."

"Not hungry? Then how do you go back on the plane back to China tomorrow?"

"I'll go back and eat."

"..."

The broker called room service and brought up some Chinese noodles.

He looked at Zhou Nanchen and asked, "What's the matter with you, you've been terminally ill for the past two days."

Zhou Nanchen didn't speak, just played with his phone with his head down.

The manager started to gossip again, "You are angry because Mr. Gu has a girlfriend."

Zhou Nanchen turned his face away, "No."

The agent said "Oh", "Hey, I also got it wrong sometimes, I thought Boss Gu liked you, but now it seems that maybe not."

Zhou Nanchen wrinkled his face, "You didn't say that at the time!"

"Yes, so I said I was wrong."

Zhou Nanchen was very dissatisfied, and said, "Why are you doing this!"

"What's wrong with me? I didn't say anything absolutely."

Zhou Nanchen lost his temper, lying on the bed covered with a quilt and ignoring his manager.

The manager said: "Hey, are you angry?"

"Are you sad?"

Zhou Nanchen didn't speak.

The agent glanced at him and said, "Actually, I think the media report is very likely to be false. If you don't ask yourself, how do you know if it's true?"

"If it's fake, you've wronged Mr. Gu, and you're angry for nothing, aren't you?"

Seeing that Zhou Nanchen was still silent, the manager said again: "Anyway, I told Mr. Gu that you are going back to China tomorrow, and Mr. Gu said he would send a car to pick you up."

"Mr. Gu may come too, and you'll know if you ask him at that time?"

Zhou Nanchen said sullenly, "I'm not angry about this."

The manager smiled: "Okay, no, no, just treat me as nonsense and get up and eat."

Zhou Nanchen sat up from the bed and really ate a little.

The agent sighed, thinking, damn it, if his boss hadn't called him in the middle of the night to keep an eye on Zhou Nanchen, would he be willing to do this kind of nanny job? ! !