The joy in my heart is related to you [entertainment circle]

Sister Zhao finished gossip about Feng Yang, and started asking Si Wei about Zhou Wei.

"Si Wei, when did you and Zhou Wei get acquainted?"

She smiled meaningfully, if they were not both boys, Si Wei would have suspected that she would ask some outrageous topic.

"I'm not familiar with you." Apart from the Weibo photos, his hospitalization involved Zhou Wei, so it must be the assistant brother who went back to talk about it.

He took out what he said to Yu Qiuyun and told her again, and finally concluded briefly that he was helping to fight and was accidentally injured.

Sister Zhao pointed to his nose, with a wretched smile of "I see through you" on her face: "Okay, you boy! You are helping Zhou Wei on purpose, right? Isn't it? Seeing that he was touched, he immediately rushed to help ,right?"

"..." Si Wei's face was full of black lines, "Am I this kind of person? Sister Zhao, what you said is too scheming for me."

"Hey! What's the point of this? You can't suffer if you are scheming! There's nothing to be ashamed of. Let alone our circle, it's just an ordinary job. If you can make friends with people who may be helpful to you, who would not be active? You met Zhou Wei is also normal! Anyway, let’s make friends! Many friends have many paths, and it’s not a bad thing.”

Sister Zhao said again: "This time you helped Zhou Wei avoid the disaster, he must be grateful! He has contacts in his hand, he knows a lot about big directors, producers, and artists! Their studio also gives some big brands Shooting commercials, I heard that her aunt works in advertising media, and she must know a lot of fathers who are sponsors, and if she has resources in the future, let him help you pay attention."

Si Wei raised her hand to stop it: "Okay! Sister Zhao, stop talking."

"I know you think I'm nagging, isn't it for your own good?" Sister Zhao smiled, and said in the tone of an old mother telling her children, "By the way! When you mention it, pay attention to the method and method, don't be dumb He rushed upwards. Isn't He Wanwan? The two have been together for a long time, and they reached out to ask for resources. The first time they helped, and the second time they asked Zhou Wei to help her snatch the endorsement that they had already agreed on. Aren't you embarrassing? Zhou Wei dumped her..."

"Sister Zhao!" Si Wei said, clutching his stomach, retracting under the quilt, "I have a stomachache, and I want to sleep..." Before he could finish speaking, he heard heavy footsteps outside the ward door.

Miss Zhao didn't close the door?Si Wei was startled, and hurriedly raised his eyes to see that an aunt in her 50s came in with a thermos bucket.

The other party must have gone to the wrong ward, Si Wei heaved a sigh of relief.

Sister Zhao was not very happy when someone interrupted her. She looked at the other person and asked, "Who are you looking for? Did you go to the wrong room?"

The aunt looked them back and forth, smiled slightly, and said, "I'm looking for Mr. Si." Her eyes moved to Si Wei's face, she kept looking at them, and asked politely, "Is it Mr. Si Wei? Mr. Zhou asked I'm here."

"I'm Si Wei." Si Wei hurriedly replied, "Hello."

The aunt nodded to him, and put the thermos cup in her hand on the table beside the hospital bed.

"Mr. Zhou called home this morning, and he knew that he had cooked five-grain porridge to nourish the stomach. Let me give you a piece of rice. The porridge inside has been boiled until soft and glutinous, and it is guaranteed to melt in the mouth. And A little light side dish is good for your stomach injury, so you can eat it with confidence. Do you eat it now? Or eat it later?"

"I'm not hungry now, let's eat later." Si Wei said apologetically, "I'm sorry to trouble you to make this trip. Please sit down for a while."

He compared it to the stool next to him.

The aunt stood still: "No trouble! I don't have much work at home, so I just treat it as an activity when I come out."

Sister Zhao smiled and said, "Hello, Auntie, Zhou Wei asked you to come? Are you..."

The auntie glanced at her and said lightly: "Wei Zhou called me to come. I am their nanny." The auntie turned her eyes back to Si Wei's face, "Mr. It's okay, I'll go back first."

Si Wei said hello, and before he could speak, Sister Zhao had already warmly held the other's arm: "It just so happens! I should go too. Auntie, where do you live? Let me take you for a ride?"

The aunt withdrew her arm: "No need! The driver is still waiting downstairs, so I won't bother you." She turned her face and bid farewell to Si Wei, "Mr. Si, rest well, I'll go back first."

Auntie went out, and sister Zhao also took her bag and followed.

"..." Si Wei was speechless for a while, thinking: Judging by Auntie's attitude, she should be angry for Zhou Wei after hearing what Sister Zhao said!Sister Zhao's mouth is too loose, she can say anything, she can't be a good manager, this mouth has more than half of the credit!I hope I don't catch up with others, and the description becomes darker.

Zhou Wei was thinking about his meal, and he was sincerely grateful. He sent a message to Zhou Wei and did not reply for a long time, probably the other party was busy.

He chooses the bed, does not sleep well, and is always confused for a while.

Lying on the bed in the evening, planning to take a nap, Zhou Wei called him back and asked him, "Have you eaten yet?"

Si Wei hummed and said, "I ordered takeaway. I'm tired from hearing your voice. Are you tired from work today?"

Zhou Wei's lazy voice came through the receiver: "I've been carrying the camera all day, and my shoulders are sore." After a pause, he said aggrievedly, "I haven't eaten yet, and my stomach is so hungry. "

Si Wei smiled softly: "Then go and eat quickly."

"Okay, I'll go eat first."

Before hanging up the phone, Si Wei stopped him and said, "Wei Zhou, someone else is staying in the next hospital bed. Don't come over at night. I can take care of myself. Go back and have a good rest."

"Are you sure you can?"

"determine."

Zhou Wei said: "Okay then. I'll see you tomorrow. Just in the afternoon, I called at home and told me to go back for dinner."

After hanging up the phone, Si Wei woke up.

He turned his head to see that the uncle and the accompanying aunt were eating in the next bed.

In the afternoon, another bed was arranged for an uncle. The aunt who took care of him was a little deaf. The two of them talked loudly, and they could hear what they were talking about in the corridor.

He was also hungry, so he told Zhou Wei that he ordered takeaway, but he didn't want to bother Zhou Wei to run errands to deliver food to him, but he didn't order at all.

He didn't have much of an appetite, so he ordered a little casually, ate just enough, and started playing mobile games.

After playing until 8 o'clock in the evening, the uncle next door wanted to sleep, so he turned off the lights in the ward.

He played a few rounds in the dark and felt bored, so he closed his eyes and rested.

There were slight footsteps coming this way in the corridor, and with a thought, he opened his eyes and stared at the door.

Soon, the footsteps stopped outside the door, and then the door of the ward creaked and was pushed open from the outside.

Zhou Wei stretched out his head to take a look inside, and muttered softly, "Are you all asleep?"

He closed the door lightly, but the door still made an unpleasant noise. It is estimated that the door hinges have not been maintained for a long time.

When Si Wei saw that it was him, his eyes flickered, he was both pleasantly surprised and surprised: "Didn't you say it's going to be okay?"

Zhou Wei sat down on the small stool beside the hospital bed, put his elbows on his legs, leaned over to him, and looked into his eyes with a half-smile.

"You look in your eyes, are you actually looking forward to my coming?"

"..." Si Wei glanced at the next bed in a panic. The two old people were lying on their own. Their ears are not good, so they probably couldn't hear clearly.

He glared at Zhou Wei, and cursed in a suppressed voice: "What's wrong? What nonsense!" After cursing, he lowered his eyes and stopped looking at him.

Zhou Wei moved closer to him, and asked in a small voice, "Who is wrong with us? Just kidding, why are you in a hurry?"

Si Wei was speechless for a moment.

Zhou Wei's words are really not a big problem. In the past at school, the boys talked nonsense without limit, and they could open and shut their mouths with dirty words in their chats.

A good relationship, being able to tease each other with nasty jokes, and even touching hands and feet is just one of the ways to express intimacy.

But I don't know why, but in front of Zhou Wei, I can't help being serious.

After much deliberation, he blamed social etiquette.

In the school, everyone is a student, with the same status, so there is no restriction.

But stepping into the society and facing all kinds of people, you need to always pay attention to etiquette and language civilization.

In particular, the company has also emphasized etiquette in many training sessions.

In addition, Zhou Wei is a photographer he admires, and he respects him from the bottom of his heart, and he will restrain himself even more.

Seeing his silence, Zhou Wei said, "Isn't it? Are you still angry?"

"I'm not angry." Si Wei pulled out a smile, "It's the sequelae of my training for a long time. I'm used to being polite with people, and I forgot to relax when I'm talking to you."

Zhou Wei stared at the blush on his ears, and chuckled: "Then is your shyness out of your own reaction, or training?"

"..." Si Wei covered her ears, "Don't be annoying, okay?"

Zhou Wei smiled softly, her voice was as sweet as a piano.

He looked around, sighed slowly, lowered his head and said, "I didn't want to come at first. I can also have a solid meal for going home."

Si Wei's heart trembled, and she immediately thought of the nanny who came over at noon. It seemed that she had told Zhou Wei everything she had heard.

The author has something to say: Si Wei: You really can’t talk about people behind their backs!If you want to ask about your current mood, you really want to give Sister Zhao a roll of tape.