Pick up a general at the door of the crew

"Doctor rounds." Mu Jin was wearing an almost brand new white coat, and even had a pair of thin-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose. "The patient needs to rest! Why are you still here?"

Probably some people are born with an inexplicable awe of the profession of doctors.

When Saipan heard this, he didn't even look carefully at Mu Jin's face, he quickly jumped off the bed and stood obediently with his head down.

Adjusting his glasses, Mu Jin blinked at Wei Zhonghou who was about to go crazy, and then took advantage of his height to look down at Saipan, "The visiting time is already here, I think you look good, give me more You have a little time, go, go, go, go."

"I..." Saipan struggled to glance at Wei Zhonghou, and was thinking about trying harder when he heard someone knocking on the door.When Mu Jin came in, the door was not closed tightly. Assistant Lin stood at the door and kept smiling, first nodded to Mu Jin, and then looked at Saipan and said helplessly:

"Mr. Saipan, it's time to go back."

"Understood——" Saipan dragged his voice, and couldn't hold back to say something more to Wei Zhonghou, "That ancient Chinese general didn't have many lines, and he relied on acting skills. Acting skills are much easier to learn than Mandarin!"

——Mandarin is like Saipan, and it is not easy to read every word incorrectly and still understand what it means.

Mu Jin said with a straight face, "Cough!"

"Then I'm leaving." Saipan was still reluctant to part when he looked at Wei Zhonghou, and when he turned his head and walked out the door, his expression immediately changed from a brainless fan to a male god's face, "Lin, has the audition actor arrived?" Arrive? Those who are late will get stuck!"

"Mr. An missed the flight due to something, so we have to wait for a while."

"...He doesn't count." Saipan cleared his throat, "Finally, there is a good-looking and capable faction."

The intermittent conversation between the two didn't stop until they got on the elevator. Mu Jin went to the door to make sure there was no one there, and closed the door first, then sat on the sofa slowly and looked at Wei Zhonghou with a meaningful smile.

The feeling of being so watched made Wei Zhonghou a little uncomfortable, he poked the tablet computer that had been blacked out, and just spent time with Mu Jin.

After all, Mu Jin didn't hold back and opened his mouth first, but even so, he still had to get it back from other places: "Hey, let me ask you, what is the relationship between Wei Zhonghou and Ji Zhou?"

"What's the relationship?" Wei Zhonghou didn't react to this kind of meandering for a while.

"It's just..." Mu Jin leaned forward, with a gossipy expression on his face, "Are these two people related?"

Wei Zhonghou felt that his throat was a little dry, and he didn't look at Mu Jin's eyes, even though he didn't understand the meaning of this sentence, but it didn't prevent him from understanding the connotation, especially with Mu Jin's tone.

"What's the matter if you're all old men talking about it?" The more Wei Zhonghou put on such an expression, the more interested Mu Jin became, "Don't fool me with what Ji Zhou told the reporter, return your friend , how can any friend bite so intensely when they come up?"

Dry and flustered.

He unbuttoned a button of the hospital gown from top to bottom, and Wei Zhonghou felt that what Mu Jin said was hotter than telling dirty jokes with the generals of the military camp.

Mu Jin squatted on the sofa and moved to the bed to look at Wei Zhonghou's expression to have fun, "I don't have much communication with Ji Zhou, isn't he an actor now, he should pay attention to his privacy, I'm not good either Inquire. After all, I don't really care about his work or anything else, I just care about his feelings, a true friend, you have to care about his inner world."

"You..." Wei Zhonghou paused before continuing, "Just say what you want to say."

"Did you do it?"

It was so straightforward that Wei Zhonghou was so dazed that he didn't have time to blush.

"There's no need to answer." Mu Jin, who had squatted numb again, stood up with difficulty, and still didn't forget to laugh at him, "It's clear from a glance that you are still a novice, and a kiss can make someone gnaw blood Kouzi tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk

...Wei Zhonghou pretended not to understand and turned his head away.

Mu Jin stomped his feet, lowered his head suddenly and asked again: "Did you really do it?"

Continue to remain silent.

"No, you look like a vigorous young man, can you bear it?"

Continue to poke the tablet to open Xiaoxiaole.

"That's not right, if you can't bear it, you can't gnaw a bloody hole, or?" Mu Jin looked down and stayed for two seconds, "Huh?"

... Who are the friends Ji Zhou knows?

Wei Zhonghou put his legs down, took a pillow and put it on his lower abdomen, and put the tablet on it to poke desperately.

"Hey, you can make five by moving it over there!" Mu Jin couldn't help but make trouble, "To be honest, senior can teach you a few tricks. You see, there are so many handsome guys in the entertainment industry. Ji Zhou If someone tricked you away, why don't you hug your pillow and cry?"

It's almost gone.Wei Zhonghou was finally willing to look up at Mu Jin, "We haven't formalized our relationship yet, um, me and Ji Zhou."

"What?" Mu Jin, who secretly clicked for another round, felt that he didn't hear clearly.

"I don't know what he thinks, but I think what you said...hehehe, cough!" Wei Zhonghou was still a little embarrassed even though he was strong and calm, "at least after the relationship is confirmed and the relationship is stable. Do it. At least I should take the initiative to express my intention and let him know, so as to get in touch with him further."

"Little Wei, you are so serious. But I still want to say..." Mu Jin helped the bed with his hand, and said equally seriously, "I really want to laugh hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha Seeing such a pure child like you hahahahahahaha why are you so funny!"

Wei Zhonghou's urge to throw Mu Jin out of the window was stronger than when Saipan was there just now.

"It's a matter of principle." Wei Zhonghou didn't smile, but looked at Mu Jin holding the bed and laughing so hard that he couldn't straighten his back, "I can't and absolutely hate doing it with someone I don't like."

Mu Jin smiled for a moment, but in the next second he resumed his previous smile and patted Wei Zhonghou on the shoulder, "This is a way to solve the problem. You are still young, so it's normal to not understand."

"You are old, you should pay attention to your body."

Mu Jin who received a fatal blow: "...you said yesterday that I am not old!"

Mu Jin was not happy anymore, and Mu Jin got emotional, so he turned his head and slammed the door and left.

——If he knew that the solution to the problem was so simple and rude, he wouldn't have to bear it so long ago.

Wei Zhonghou lowered his head and poked open the tablet with a black screen, ready to continue playing.

then.

It turns out that all thirty of his hearts have been taken away by Mu Jin.

……

On the way Ji Zhou drove back with his eyes closed, the driver drove very steadily, shaking him so that he almost fell asleep.As a result, I was awakened by a vibration of a text message on my mobile phone.

"When are you coming back?" From the General.

He turned his head and looked out the window. The car had just returned from the suburbs. "Maybe we have to wait another 10 minutes. What do you want to eat... Oh yes, you should not eat now."

Just passing by a jewelry store outside the window, Ji Zhou asked the driver to stop.

The general's headband has always been casual, and it was just a black rope at the beginning, and it's even worse now, the one who tied his hair yesterday was still a rag of cloth he didn't know where to find.

Ji Zhou didn’t look at anything when he went in with sunglasses on. Just the row of hair bands left him stunned and didn’t know what to look at. The bright colors and golden lights made him choose phobias and came out, pick and choose After picking for a long time, Ji Zhou found that there is really only one dollar a piece, and the simple black one is the most suitable for the general.

Although in the end, he just picked a girl's heart hair tie with two shiny strawberries on it.

An accidental bad taste.

But... Ji Zhou glanced at the row of ancient-style hairpins beside him, and he didn't have the impression that he looked like a general with a crown, and his hair was always tied up high.After getting used to it, except that the shampoo is used very quickly, there is really nothing wrong with it.

Although the addition of a hairpin on the high ponytail made Ji Zhou a little imaginative, probably because the influence of modern thinking in the past 30 years was too deep.

When I went to pay the bill, the cashier lady was probably busy, so she took it and told the price without looking up. When Ji Zhou lowered his head and handed over the change, he happened to see the entertainment news that the cashier lady was watching.Recently, it seems that there are not many gossips that can be dug up. When Ji Zhou saw it, he happened to be talking about him.

I don't know which aspect of crisis public relations played a role.

The driver at the gate was still waiting there, because this was still a suburb of the city, and no one could recognize Ji Zhou's clumsy disguise.Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to stop here.It was only after he got in the car that he noticed that Wei Zhonghou had sent him two voice messages, one was that Saipan had finally left, and the other was that Mu Jin had also left in anger.

"Mu Jin's temper is just like that. It's okay, with that kind of temper, he won't know what he said the next day." At first, Ji Zhou thought it was Wei Zhonghou who was a little uneasy because he offended his friend again, "You don't have to worry too much. Leave him alone."

"I don't want to hear what he said." Wei Zhonghou's reply was beyond his expectation. This was the first time he heard something he didn't like from this person. "I can't communicate with his behavior."

Mu Jin's behavior?

Just thinking about it, Ji Zhou understood Wei Zhonghou's meaning. Mu Jin's cynical attitude with a good family background made it difficult for a general in feudal society to understand how many years ago.

"Sometimes I have nothing in common with him."

Seeing this message from Ji Zhou, Wei Zhonghou finally felt relieved.He didn't know what the other party was thinking. After that kiss that day, neither of them mentioned it again. After listening to Mu Jin's words just now, he realized that the idea of ​​being in love with each other was probably only him. people have.

Perhaps in Ji Zhou's view, a kiss is not a big deal, just treat it as being bitten by something.

Although this thing has now dropped a big rock.

Here, Wei Zhonghou was considering how to express his thoughts in an unobtrusive manner, while Ji Zhou received a call from Jiang Qi, who was supposed to be busy.

This time he didn't have time to talk nonsense with Ji Zhou, instead he went straight to the point with a serious tone——

"My sister is getting married at [-]:[-] tomorrow morning, what do you want to give?"

Ji Zhou thought for a while: "I wish her happiness."

This sentence was expected by Jiang Qi, he didn't ask anything but just said hello.He didn't invite Ji Zhou, and Ji Zhou didn't offer to go either.He has never lacked self-knowledge.

"Oh yes," Jiang Qi seemed to have just remembered before hanging up the phone, "Help me wish the general a speedy recovery, and we will meet again after I finish my busy work. I really...forget it, we will talk about it later."

"Well, you should also pay attention to your body. You are just getting started, so don't put too much pressure on yourself."

"I knew Ji Xiaohong that you loved me the most." Jiang Qi still couldn't help revealing his true nature in the last sentence, "I'll go and do your job well, do your audition well."

"rest assured."

After hanging up the phone, Ji Zhou subconsciously looked at the dialog box with Wei Zhonghou, but the other party didn't say anything.Ji Zhou tapped his fingers on the reply column, and after thinking for a long time, he didn't know what to say.Normally, the relationship between him and Wei Zhonghou should have improved by leaps and bounds, but in fact, the way they get along has not changed much.

Not a couple, but close enough.

This level is quite good, but it made Ji Zhou hesitate whether to take it one step closer?

Wei Zhonghou didn't reply, not only because he didn't know what to say, but because he saw the news about Ji Zhou.He knew that Ji Zhou was in trouble, but he believed that he could solve it, so he didn't ask any more questions.But I didn't expect that someone on the Internet could really say something so ugly.

What is the unspoken rule of hugging thighs to play big names, without even a photo, just slander and satire for no reason.Although there are a lot of scolding voices under this kind of comment, and the majority of people support Ji Zhou, but as long as Wei Zhonghou sees a sentence scolding Ji Zhou, he can't wait to drag people out from the Internet and beat him up. Dun pressed in front of Ji Zhou again to force him to apologize.

It's a black top ten fans.

His eyes automatically blocked the words that encouraged and praised Ji Zhou, and focused on those who scolded Ji Zhou, but the result became worse and worse, a feeling of powerlessness that someone scolded Ji Zhou in front of him but he couldn't do anything.

Among them, there was even a long Weibo that was also popular.

"Passerby A has double eyelids: he is neither his fan nor his black, just to be reasonable,?? After the 17-year-old idol drama male second became popular, he took on many such roles one after another. The gentle son and the gentle senior Brother Wenrou. His popularity in the industry has always been good. Many female artists use the word gentle to describe him. Let’s not talk about whether this is an image specially created by him or the company, I can only say... The actor’s journey has come to an end. I have seen the aesthetic fatigue of the audience and directors. It is a matter of time before he is replaced by a newcomer. It’s just that the company’s senior management has a little less tolerance for him. I heard that the new character is also a sick young man. It is said that there was a breakthrough, but after seeing the makeup photos, I found that I couldn't enjoy it and had to say goodbye manually."

On the surface, this passage is nothing more than a passerby's evaluation, but in the eyes of Wei Zhonghou, it is all shit.

To put it bluntly in the whole story, Ji Zhou's acting path is too narrow and he doesn't have much acting skills.

Although someone is rebutting below, the tone of the rebuttal sounds like a kind of "my idol is gentle" and "I like my idol so gentle".

It was as if no one believed that Ji Zhou could play other characters, even his fans.

Wei Zhonghou heard Jiang Qi say that Ji Zhou's role is obviously a cannon fodder for rebellion, but because of the confidentiality agreement of the TV series, Ji Zhou himself can't say more, at most he can mention one thing that is different from the past.But it's useless. After seeing the makeup photos, everyone will only understand: it really is this kind of role.

Besides, whether Ji Zhou's tenderness is a disguise, how can this group of outsiders know?Wei Zhonghou's teeth itch with hatred for the appearance of judging others from above.

This feeling rose to the extreme when seeing Ji Zhou come back and smile at him.

"what happened?"

As soon as Ji Zhou pushed the door in, he saw Wei Zhonghou looking at the tablet with a sullen face. He temporarily put away the scrunchie that he wanted to take out directly, walked over and patted Wei Zhonghou on the shoulder, "Who is this? Offended you?"

"They." Wei Zhonghou held up the tablet to show Ji Zhou, "Why you?"

Ji Zhou laughed when he saw it: "Probably because I can't get used to my popularity?"

His indifference made Wei Zhonghou a little annoyed, and his tone became a little serious: "Why aren't you angry when they say that about you? Can you still laugh?"

"Why don't you still want me to cry?" Ji Zhou wanted to laugh at Wei Zhonghou's angry look, sat beside him and patted the back of his hand, only to be held back by Wei Zhonghou . "Actually, it's nothing. After all, they say theirs, and I won't lose a piece of meat. Besides, they will be slapped in the face soon. My acting skills are so good, so it's natural to let them think that they are winning. Army, so that they have no room to fight back."

Wei Zhonghou turned his head and looked at Ji Zhou's lack of modesty when he mentioned acting, feeling a little itchy.

"Oh yes, there will be a press conference in the afternoon the day after tomorrow. If you are in good health, please do me a favor?" Ji Zhou turned his head and met Shang Wei Zhonghou who had been watching him all the time. He originally wanted to show a smile Instead, he paused.

silence.

This silence between the two is almost like a fuse before something happens.

Ji Zhou coughed lightly and took the lead to look away, "Actually, you don't have to do anything..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard Wei Zhonghou say, "Okay."

"I was a little emotional just now. When I saw them talking about you, I felt very annoyed and wanted to beat them up." Wei Zhonghou lowered his head and rubbed Ji Zhou's fingers after Ji Zhou looked away. "I know you're super nice, they're just bullshitting."

Ji Zhou smiled and hooked Gouwei Zhonghou's long hair: "It's good that you know."

Unexpectedly, Wei Zhonghou paused before speaking: "Who are you?"

Ji Zhou choked for a moment: "...Jiang Qi, um, Jiang Qi."

"Change the dressing!" Mu Jin walked in without opening the door. Because of Ji Zhou's identity, the work of changing the dressing these days was handed over to Mu Jin, the former dean who didn't care about anything.

He prepared gauze and bandages without raising his head: "Don't gossip in public! Then whoever said today that he would not do something out of line before expressing his intentions, did he want to slap him in the face within a few hours? "

Ji Zhou glanced at the silent Wei Zhonghou, a little puzzled by Mu Jin's attitude of turning his face faster than turning a book, and vaguely felt something.

Probably Wei Zhonghou's silence gave Mu Jin a punching bag. He slightly raised his chin to signal Wei Zhonghou to lie flat and open his clothes, and skillfully and carefully cut the gauze before him, but he said to Ji Zhou: "Today, I almost thought that someone wanted to carry you home in eight palanquins. Really, I have lived for so many years, and this is the first time I have seen such a cute one. If you are short of people in your harem, just accept it." .”

"There is no sedan chair here." Regarding Mu Jin's eccentricity, Wei Zhonghou answered seriously, "And I have no money now."

"What else do you want when you have money?" Mu Jin curled his lips and looked at the degree of healing of the wound, "Superficial."

Wei Zhonghou didn't look at Mu Jin, but instead looked at Ji Zhou who was standing aside. Ji Zhou was carefully looking at his wound before, and smiled at him after noticing his gaze.

"Take care of you." Wei Zhonghou frowned, Mu Jin's hand trembled just now and almost pressed on his wound.

Ji Zhou leaned over to look at it, and after finding nothing serious, he squeezed Wei Zhonghou's hand with a smile. The general's fingers and palms had a thin layer of calluses that only those who have practiced martial arts all year round, but they were not particularly rough, "Okay, I wait."

"... Terrible, where is my dog ​​food?"

Mu Jin changed his medicine while keeping his hands trembling intentionally, then put his fingers on Ji Zhou's forehead, but didn't know what to say to Ji Zhou's smiling face.

There are so many two-legged men in this world, why did you hang yourself on a tree?

Or is it that you are almost 20, and you have nothing to do with a [-]-year-old fresh meat, is it stupid or not?

In the end, after poking for a long time, I didn't say anything. I took the medicine box and left with a deep sigh.

"What's wrong with him?" Wei Zhonghou looked at the professional bandage on the right side of his lower abdomen, put down his clothes and sat up, "Did I say the wrong thing again?"

"No." Ji Zhou said with a smile, "He is envious. Oh yes, I bought you a gift!"

"What?" Wei Zhonghou leaned over to see what Ji Zhou was taking out in his pocket.

——I saw Ji Zhou took out a hair tie with two pink strawberries on it.

Wei Zhonghou felt that his expression was distorted: "...what the hell kind of aesthetics are you?"

Ji Zhou who was holding this scrunchie half-lyed on the bed laughed out loud, "Try it on, it's so cute!"

"No." Wei Zhonghou dodged back, imagining wearing that kind of thing on his head, and he couldn't restrain the urge to cut his hair.An old man with two small strawberries on his head, I don't know how Ji Zhou came up with the adjective cute.

"Anyway, it's just the two of us." Ji Zhou deliberately waved the hair band in front of Wei Zhonghou's eyes, "I went to the jewelry store to pick it out for you."

"……Do not."

Ji Zhou, who was flattered by Wei Zhonghou's expression, smiled and withdrew his hand, "Okay, I'm just teasing you."

Before he had time to put the scrunchie back into his pocket, he saw Wei Zhonghou rubbing his forehead with a look of helplessness, moved his body, and bumped Ji Zhou's shoulder with his forehead.

"It's up to you." Although his voice was helpless, there was no forced reluctance in his tone, "Don't pull my hair, and there will be no next time."

They still haven't confessed to each other.

But obviously, Ji Zhou rubbed Wei Zhonghou's hair with a smile.

Together.