The strongest superstar in history

Sanada lowered the brim of his hat, and under the black shadow, the expression on Sanada's face could not be seen clearly. Asakura Ming knew not to speak too much, because Sanada, an honest man, might go to buy watermelon without saying a word, so he Wan Ran smiled and said, "Okay, I'm joking, come in!"

Sanada didn't say anything more, but walked into the ward step by step. He stared at the thin clothes on Asakura Ming, and frowned deeply, "Patients should not wander around."

Qian Cangming heard the words, and sat back on the bed helplessly, "Xiao Tiantian is really nagging like an old man, by the way, how do you know that I am in this hospital?"

"Miss Kazumi told me." Sanada took off his hat, and a pair of resolute eyes were exposed to the air. Sanada's thin lips were tightly pressed into a line, combined with the deep outline of his side face, even if he didn't do it deliberately , the expression on Sanada's face always looked a bit serious.

"Is it really Ms. Kazumi... She is a little worried, it's not such a serious illness." It is impossible for Asakura Ming to tell Sanada the truth, so he can only blame everything on Ms. Kazumi.

"Don't relax!" Sanada answered Asakura Ming's question sternly. Although he didn't bring watermelon to visit the doctor, he still bought some fruits. Sanada sat next to Asakura Ming in a normal posture and began to peel the apples. .

"Xianichiro is really a good man." Asakura Ming smiled gently on his lips. The group of guys chattered for so long just now, and he didn't even eat a single piece of fruit. Sanada just came here for a while, and he served So thoughtful, Sanada is indeed a gentle and good man according to legend, it is this majestic appearance... there is a little lacking.

"Too slack!" Sanada kept her head down because she was peeling apples. Asakura Ming couldn't see the expression on Sanada's face clearly, but she could see his slightly red ears. Asakura Ming couldn't help chuckling Make a sound, sure enough, good men are shy guys.

"What's the matter?" Sanada has already peeled the apple at this time, his technique is clean and neat, the peel is rolled into a circle, and there is not much flesh sticking to it, the white and fat apple is not visible after the tender skin has faded shrink.

Qian Cangming's gaze slowly shifted from Sanada's ears to the plump apples, and he couldn't help feeling a little admiration for Sanada. It turned out that Odada was not only superb at swordsmanship, but also a first-class expert at peeling apples. Cang Ming hooked the corners of her lips, and said with a smile on her lips: "It's nothing, it's just that I suddenly feel that dark skin is actually a good thing."

Sanada's face darkened suddenly, and a bad feeling surged in his heart, but he didn't stop dividing the apples.

Qian Cangming leaned against the bed, her glazed eyes were filled with golden brilliance under the sunshine outside the window, like dancing stars, shining amazingly, "Don't you ask me why?"

Sanada had already cut the apples into small pieces, put them all on a plate, handed them to Asakura Ming, and asked with a serious face, "Why?"

Asakura Ming looked at the cut square apple slices on the plate, and suddenly couldn't laugh or cry, "Xianichiro, you really haven't made any progress at all, and you are still so boring."

Since there was no toothpick, Asakura Ming simply picked up the apples on the plate with his hands and threw them into his mouth directly, but Sanada was able to peel the apples so that it fit his own personality, which is rare in the world.

The apple is not very sweet, but Asakura Ming thinks it may be the most delicious fruit he has ever eaten in his life... Of course, the watermelon given by Grandpa Sanada is not included.

"How long can you stay?" Qian Cangming swallowed the last bite of the apple without slowing down. Originally, he wanted to give Sanada a few dollars, but he expected that the black-faced god would not appreciate it, so Qian Cangming wiped it out immediately. All the apples on the plate.

Sanada hesitated for a moment, then replied with a serious face: "I have classes during the day, but I can stay with you at night."

"Pfft——" Qian Cangming originally wanted to drink a glass of water after eating apples, but was abruptly stunned by Sanada's words. Qian Cangming put down the water glass silently, and said earnestly: " I take back what I just said, Genichiro, you have actually improved, really."

Sanada continued to maintain that unmoving serious expression, he stood up from the chair, and pulled the quilt for Asakura Ming, "Rest early, I will watch over you here."

Sanada's tone was as simple and plain as ever, but Asakura Ming suddenly felt the urge to cry, he raised a faint smile on his lips, and slowly squeezed himself into the quilt.

"Thank you, Genichiro, you don't have to guard me. You can go home early and rest, don't affect your studies, I was just joking with you." Asakura Ming stared at the pale ceiling, feeling unprecedentedly calm for the first time .

"Too slack!" Sanada frowned deeply as he watched Asakura Ming with half of his body stuck outside the thin quilt. He immediately stood up from the chair and pulled the quilt to Asakura Ming's neck. , vaguely, Qian Cangming could even feel the cocoon in the palm of Sanada's hand, although it was rough, it was indescribably warm.

Qian Cangming slowly closed his eyes, and the corners of his lips raised slightly: "Odada...you are indeed a good man, go home early and rest, don't worry Grandpa Sanada."

"I see, I'll leave when you fall asleep."

"it is good."

After all, Qian Cangming couldn't really fall asleep. Although Lingsheng and Belusen and others should have left the hospital, it is very likely that Belusen returned to the hospital after returning to life, so he couldn't fall asleep at all. Sanada went home early, but he still pretended to be asleep. After Sanada left, the ward fell silent again.

Asakura Ming was not hospitalized for a long time, only less than two days. Although Kazumi and the others kept complaining to the doctor about Asakura Ming's sudden fainting symptoms, but under the premise that the doctor could not detect any illness , with a big wave of his hand, he kicked Asakura Ming, who occupied a corner of the ward, out of the hospital early. On the day he was discharged from the hospital, the resentful eyes of Kazumi and Kurosaki Ushio almost killed the doctor. The first time I saw a family member of a patient wishing that their child was sick, and also hoped that the child would stay in the hospital for a long time, so... do the agents and directors in the entertainment industry actually have some brain problems?

A certain doctor silently sighed in his heart after sending away the Bodhisattva Asakura Ming, but thanks to the blessing of Asakang Ming who was hospitalized, the reporters from their hospital have come in wave after wave these days, causing the hospital to Like riding a roller coaster, its popularity has soared in a straight line.

After Asakura Ming was discharged from the hospital, he devoted himself to filming again. Since the meeting in the hospital, Belusen has not appeared in front of him again. Everything seems to be calm after the storm, but it is precisely because it is too calm , On the contrary, Asakura Ming felt a little uneasy.

Most of the people in the crew who were injured because of Asakura Ming's explosion on Alice were only minor injuries, and after a day of headaches, there was no serious problem, so the memory modified by Lingsheng's voice did not raise any doubts.

But among so many people, the only one who can see some clues is Kirishima, because no matter how she hides it, the bruises on her neck are too shocking. Asakura Ming doesn't know what Lingsheng has done to Kirishima It hinted, but at least Kirishima looked at him without panic, so Asakura Ming felt relieved.

"Ka, no, Ming, what's wrong with you? Are you still feeling a little uncomfortable? Your performance is too blunt!" Harada frowned, and he winked at Ushio Kurosaki. Knowing this, he immediately ran to Qian Cangming's side in a hurry.

"Boy Ming, do you want me to read the script for you?" Kurosaki Ushio never mentioned the matter of Asakura Ming's mistake just now, but said something irrelevant.

"No need, I can watch it by myself." Qian Cangming picked up the script on the chair, and reconsidered the scene just now. Now he is no longer afraid of the story in the script, after all, the most difficult scene has already been filmed. It's gone, and... Since he explained it clearly to Lingsheng, he has taken a lot of things lightly. It is impossible for a person to be immersed in the past forever, and it is impossible for him to live forever under the shadow of that person's death.

"Boy Ming, now you are like a person who is very good at acting and suddenly fell to the time when he just started to learn acting." Ushio Kurosaki took the script from Asakura Ming's hand, and pointed out the problem to the point.

Asakura Ming's heart skipped a beat, is it really Ushio Kurosaki?The feeling is still so sharp, and he who lost Alice is like a rookie who knows nothing. He never thought that the acting problem that he usually cares about the least would one day bother him.

"Maybe because of my illness, I have forgotten a lot of things..." including Alice...

"Speaking of which...I always feel like I've forgotten something important." Ushio Kurosaki's words made Asakura Ming's eyes widen instantly, but he quickly covered it up with a smile. Even after losing Alice, His smile has also become an instinct.

"Forget it, Ming boy, let me put it this way, it's not that your acting skills are not good, but that you care too much about the expressions you need to make. In fact, you just need to relax. Of course, you must integrate into this role. You Use his mood to think, use his mood to act." Ushio Kurosaki, as a veteran director, has a pair of vicious eyes.

Are you paying too much attention to the expression on your face...?What Kurosaki Ushio said was not wrong, because when he has Alice, he can only achieve the best results in this way, but once he loses Alice, this is the biggest failure.

Asakura Ming smiled faintly on her lips, "I see, Director Kurosaki, it's easier to get along with you when you're serious."

"Boy Ming, in fact, I have always been very serious." Ushio Kurosaki raised his eagle eyes, and he tried his best to maintain a serious expression on his face. It's a pity that Asakura Ming spent too long with Sanada, so Naturally, this acting skill cannot fool Asakura Ming.

Asakura Ming recalled what Kurosaki Ushio suggested to him just now, and couldn't help a sly smile on his lips, "Director Kurosaki, you care too much about the expression on your face." The implication is your old acting skills Too fake to be on stage.

Kurosaki Ushio suddenly lost his face, he finally realized today what it means to shoot a stone at his own foot.

"Boy Ming, you are so heartless! You actually used my kind advice to hurt me!"