I became popular after marrying a rebel

At about four o'clock in the afternoon, Wen Ya and Muye rushed to Nanliang Water Village with their counselors.

In the same group, Ji Tao, Bao Frog, and several members who were active in the outer city were already standing far away in front of the water village.Xing Zhou ran faster and returned to the team first. The members of the activities in the outer city asked curiously: "Didn't you all act together? Why are they so slow and haven't come yet?"

Makino Wenya waited a while, and Xing Zhou was inexplicably upset when he heard this. He pointed to the counselor behind him, and defended himself angrily, "He's dragging a man in ancient costume, he can't run fast, can't he delay for a few minutes?"

The members apologized again and again, "No, I just asked casually, there is no other meaning."

They were talking, and a few people came to the front. The general who was waiting here had a conversation with the counselor, recorded a few shots, and everyone received a system notification on their mobile phones. The mission was successful, and the group was rewarded very much. They all came around and high-fived the three of them.

The actor who plays the general is a fellow in the industry, a half-red but not-so-famous drama actor, dressed in ancient costumes, upright and awe-inspiring, it looks like that, walked up to a few people and clasped his fists and said: "The brave men have worked hard all the way, they must have killed me The secret letter sent by Daliang's secret agent was successfully brought back?"

Bao Frog raised his hand, "I was caught just now, and the secret letter was handed over."

Xing Zhou was surprised and said, "Can this be caught too? Are you running away from people?"

Ji Tao was a little embarrassed, "I was caught too..."

The general frowned and said slowly: "This...that is to say, you don't have a complete secret letter. This information is incomplete, and I'm afraid it's hard to believe it."

After all, Xing Zhou was still a half-grown child, and he was very concerned about winning or losing. He recalled it and asked, "I can still remember what was written in the letter. Can I write another one?"

The general shook his head, "That letter has a special mark of our Daliang spy. Unless you see the mark with your own eyes, the information cannot be accepted. This is the rule in the army."

Ji Tao put his arm on the general's shoulder and persuaded him, "Aren't we Daliang spies too? Don't we even have this kind of trust among our comrades in arms? Hurry up, your information will be known by the next door, the general of Northern Qi." It’s over, you should lose the war—” The other members of the same group also echoed, swearing frequently, making the corners of the general’s mouth twitch, testing the edge of the laughing field.

Wen Ya ran away sick for a day, and now he was exhausted, and he couldn't tell which part of his body was more sore. He wished he could just squat down on the ground, and turned his head, only to see Muye shielding him from the wind, and ticked off. At the corner of his mouth, he handed an envelope into his hand, beckoning him to hand it over.

Wen Ya saw him take the initiative to hand over the letter just now, and he already guessed what was going on, but at that time, he didn't see clearly how Muye switched the two secret letters. Shaking his head and couldn't help laughing, he handed the envelope to the general and said, "Who said there is no complete one."

The general was taken aback, and hurriedly opened the envelope for identification.

Ji Tao was very confused, "Isn't this a fake? Didn't the real one be torn?"

Xing Zhou doubted his life, "What's the situation? I ran around with this thing all afternoon, and now you tell me this thing is fake?"

The rest of the teammates gathered around to read the letter. Although they didn't quite understand what was going on, they roughly understood that it meant that their team had already won. They all applauded and booed: "Wen Ya! Wen Ya! Wen Ya!"

The talk show actor brother in the same group was the first to understand what was going on, and slapped his hands and exclaimed, "Wen Ya, it's really a wolf, a teammate dribbled the ball for a layup, and the opponent player defended for a long time, looked up Where's the ball? He took it out of his pocket—what do you think?" Everyone burst into laughter.

Wen Ya couldn't laugh or cry, and wanted to explain, but his voice was completely drowned in the noise, while Mu Ye just looked at him with a narrow smile in his eyes, but didn't speak.

Bao Frog smiled at the camera: "Director, I want to interview you, so did you just find out that you were bullied by Brother Ya?"

The chief director who is watching real-time monitoring: "..."

In fact, the chief director really just figured out what was going on.

"NPC" is a reality show, although the traces of the script are not heavy, but in order to create an effect of fierce competition between the two sides, the chief director sometimes deliberately controls the scores and progress of the two sides.Therefore, when one party fails to complete the big task, it is usually difficult for the other party to get the score smoothly.If it wasn't for Makino's exchange of real and fake letter paper this time, and the four people's scattered actions as a cover, even the director and staff would not have expected the truth to be on him alone, and the program team would not have arranged such a low-intensity arrest.

No matter how frustrated the director is, they have finished recording.

After 15 minutes, the main mission of the other team failed, and everyone gathered together again to record the last part of the process of this season.The mission of Shen Zeyu's team failed, seeing Wen Ya stealing the limelight, he felt very annoyed, and seeing Xing Zhou also looking happy with You Rong, he couldn't help cursing for a while, stupid trash, but in front of the camera, it is still inevitable Pretending to be very personable, applauding and smiling with everyone.

After the recording was over, Wen Yafang felt that he had reached his limit today in the car on the return trip. He felt cramped in his stomach, felt cold and wanted to vomit all the time. He was extremely exhausted.It seemed that he had been contemplating this illness ever since he came back from wearing a book, but earlier he was still under pressure from work, so he didn't dare to get sick. Now that he was on annual leave, he dared to have a vigorous attack.

Tomorrow is the third round of the Spring Festival Gala. Makino has to go back to Beijing tonight. He originally planned to go back and forth on the same day. I'm afraid it won't work like this now. If he faints on the way, it will cause trouble for others. It occurred to Li Le that he should change the ticket, but he didn't know what time it should be changed to tomorrow.Just thinking about it like this, the head became heavier and heavier, and the neck limp was pulled by the heavy head and fell to the side.

There is something fluffy, close to his face, like the animal skin that Chang Fengtou gave him when he came back from the first trip down the mountain, on which he could smell the warm amber fragrance, so clean and soft, later he wandered in the world, he It is the coldest winter and I am reluctant to take it out.

It's so warm, he thought before he passed out completely, it's better to wait a while to get out of the car and then consider the time to change the ticket.

Wen Ya slept for a long time and had many dreams intermittently.

For a while, I dreamed that Xianmen was ordered to set up an array on Shuangxue Peak to lure the enemy. In the middle of winter, the mountain was constantly snowed. Mu Changfeng was wearing a black cloak, and a few flakes of snow fell on his eyebrows. Standing on the edge of the cliff, he saw their master and apprentice The man's old residence was still the same as before, his eyes softened a bit, he put away the red light of the body guard, stepped into the formation without doubting him, he wanted to stop him, and desperately called him, Chang Feng Chang Feng, But he seemed not to hear;

For a while, he dreamed that he had lost his cultivation and was wandering in the world. After the war between gods and demons began, the Emperor of Man no longer proclaimed his vassal. Changing from cold and stinging pain to numbness and stiffness, he could no longer hold on to the driftwood, and his whole body sank continuously. Mu Changfeng, who had been away for decades, stood on a high place, ordering the demon cultivator of the blood evil palace to rescue the human race. The god is more beautiful and majestic, he wants to call him, but he can't make a sound;

In the end, he dreamed that he was back when he was dying, and Mu Zhangfeng refused to give up, condensed the Yuanyuan hood, hugged him and sat in the white light, the light was very warm, like an April afternoon, basking in the spring grass. Sun, he opened his eyes and looked at him reluctantly, only to find that a tear suddenly rolled down his face. He felt sore and unbearable, so he raised his hand to wipe it away with all his strength, and said in a low voice, "Master, let's go!" about you……"

Before he finished speaking, he heard Mu Changfeng say: "Don't move around, I'll take you to the hospital."

Wen Ya: "?"

When he woke up again, Wen Ya felt his body aches badly, his stomach was burning hot, his throat and ears were swollen and painful, and he turned his head slightly to realize that he was drenched in water.

Li Le suddenly poked his head over and asked, "Brother, are you awake? Do you want some water?"

Wen Ya nodded dully, and Li Le poured out a cup of warm water from the thermos, and inserted a straw for him to drink while lying down.

Wen Ya said hoarsely, "I'll sit for a while—"

But he pressed it down, "Don't move around, bro, you won't kill me if you roll the needle."

Wen Ya: "...???"

Li Le has just been on the third day as a junior assistant. Although Wen Ya has not yet heard him admit it, he thinks he is not a winkless idiot. He has already seen the relationship between Wen Ya and Muye. Wen Ya told him mysteriously, "Brother, you don't know, yesterday you started to have a fever on the way back, you seemed to be fainted, you kept talking nonsense, and you couldn't wake up no matter how much you screamed, it was Brother Ye who hugged you Get out of the car—”

"You still touched his face!"

Wen Yarao choked on drinking water with a straw, and spilled the water glass on the ground when he couldn't hold it steady. He coughed so loudly that he almost coughed himself up.

Li Le quickly gave him the bag, but luckily he didn't really spit it out.Li Le put away the bag, comforted him and said, "Brother, don't worry, you weren't photographed, Brother Ye's station sister had a few followers in the car, Brother Xiao Ding got out of the car first and stopped her back."

Wen Ya pressed his temples, suddenly felt a little hot in the ears, forced himself to ask calmly, "Did you delay his rehearsal?"

Li Le said: "Brother Ye left on the plane early this morning, and should have landed by now."

Wen Ya took the phone from the bedside and glanced at the time. Really, he slept from yesterday afternoon to today's noon. He slept for nearly twenty hours, but he didn't know if Mu Ye had enough time to rest.He hesitated for a moment, poked open Makino's profile picture and patted it, edited the message "I'm fine, thank you", after thinking about it, he felt that the politeness was too polite, so he deleted each word and edited "Go back and treat you to dinner" , After thinking about it, it didn't seem to mean that much, so I deleted it again, and finally only sent out a sentence "Is it on the ground?"

As soon as the news was sent, Makino sent an invitation to call, Wen Ya buried half of his face in the soft pillow, feeling a little nervous for no reason.

He clicked on the connection, only to hear Makino on the other end say, "I've landed."

He knew that this was answering the question he sent just now, so he smiled and asked softly, "Have you eaten yet?"

Makino said, "Go and eat."

He was probably walking, and his breathing was a little heavier than usual. He asked, "Have you had a fever? Ding Zhe said he bought fine noodles and is looking for a place to cook them. Let's eat some later."

Wen Ya nodded, then he was taken aback for a moment, and said, "Xiao Ding didn't go back to Beijing with you? I just hung up the water, so it wouldn't be such a troublesome thing."

Makino said: "You will have to receive an infusion for the next week. No matter whether you are hospitalized in Wuxi or return to Beijing, it will be very inconvenient if you have no one around to help you."

He added it as a matter of course, "I can't accompany you again."

Wen Ya's heart moved, and he felt that the half of his face next to the phone became hot. He barely restrained his chaotic emotions, and said with a smile: "I'm such an old man, I can take care of myself. You rehearse well... wait for me to come back." I will treat you to dinner after we leave Beijing."

Makino said in a low voice, "Eating alone is not enough."

Wen Ya felt his heart beating faster in his chest, and asked, "Then how do you want me to repay you?"

Makino seemed to be smiling lightly, and just said, "Let me think about it, you should take a good rest first." Then hung up the call.