The boy in his arms was very thin, and his waist was so slender that he could completely wrap it in one hand.The legs were straight and thin, even the tight jeans were a little hollow on him.

Fu Jingmo didn't care about the shocked and puzzled eyes of the people present after he hugged Lu Wanghe in his arms at all, nodded slightly at Director Xu, and walked straight out of the door.

The corridor was emptied of the people he had brought with him. Assistant Xiao Xu immediately opened the door of the emergency passage when he saw him come out.

"Boss Fu, is Mr. Lu seriously ill? Do you want to call 120..."

Leaning his head sideways on Fu Jingmo's shoulder in a drowsy state, the young man with furrowed brows suddenly moved his fingertips slightly, and his pale and chapped lips moved, as if he wanted to say something.

Fu Jingmo paused, tightened his hand holding Lu Wanghe, lowered his head and said in a deep voice, "Hehe?"

Amidst the confusion of consciousness, the voices coming from his ears were also distant and near. Lu Wanghe only vaguely heard a voice saying to dial 120. His instincts since he was an actor for many years made him subconsciously want to resist.

If he really made an emergency call, he would probably be on the top of the list if he was photographed. Fans would be worried that there would be trouble, and many difficult things would happen...

Lu Wanghe completely forgot that he was no longer the film king Lu back then, and eagerly wanted to stop him, even cursing softly in his heart.

What kind of assistant did Brother Zhao recruit for him? He wanted to call 120 when something happened. It's really unprofessional...

"Don't call...don't call 120..."

Fu Jingmo, who was not professional at all, gave Assistant Xiao Xu a wink while giving a consoling "um", Assistant Xiao Xu immediately understood, and went to the side to call the emergency number.

"Mr. Fu, the ambulance will arrive in about 10 minutes. It's not a problem if you hold Mr. Lu like this. Why don't you find a quiet box and let Mr. Lu lie down and rest for a while? Mr. Lu can still talk, so it shouldn't be a problem ..."

As soon as Assistant Xiao Xu uttered a word, he realized that he had said something wrong. Sure enough, Fu Jingmo stared at him like a falcon with icy eyes the next moment.

"No problem?"

He puts it on the top of his heart, lest someone who has been wronged somewhere is now in a coma and unconscious, and his face is full of itchy rashes due to hayfever allergies.

Is it going to be the same as the previous car accident, when he got the news, all he could see was Lu Wanghe's cold and stiff body?

Assistant Xiao Xu repeatedly apologized remorsefully: "Boss Fu, I said the wrong thing out of nowhere. I failed to arrange the work of the hotel this time because I was negligent..."

Fu Jingmo let out a breath slowly, lowered his eyes, glanced at the tightly pursed lips of the person in his arms, and lightly interrupted the assistant: "Where is the empty box?"

"Oh, it's next door, Mr. Fu please."

Fu Jingmo entered the door of the private room and found a soft sofa. He was about to put someone on it, but saw Lu Wanghe's hanging hand suddenly lifted vigorously, as if trying to grab something.

The boy's white and slender knuckles grabbed two handfuls in the air like a cat, and when they touched his collar, they grabbed it hard, so strong that Fu Jingmo was forced to lower his head, and his chin rested on the boy's smooth skin. forehead.

"Hehe, what's the matter? Are you suffering? How long will it take for the ambulance to arrive?!"

Lu Wanghe just felt that holding him in his arms was very warm and spacious. What's more, that person's voice was deep, with a slightly tight end, with some hoarse magnetism, familiar and pleasant.

Although his mind was swollen and chaotic, and he no longer had the energy to think about who this person was, he knew that it must be someone he trusted and liked when he was awake.

Lu Wanghe, who seemed to be particularly insecure when he was sick, instinctively didn't want to leave this embrace, so he gritted his teeth and clenched the hand that was holding his collar even tighter.

"...Uncomfortable, don't let go..."

"Okay, don't let go, the ambulance will arrive soon, we will arrive at the hospital soon, bear with me for a while, good boy..."

Lu Wanghe didn't want to lie down on the sofa, so Fu Jingmo really didn't let go, and hugged him firmly.

Assistant Xiao Xu watched the time on the phone pass by every minute and every second, and then touched Mr. Fu's stern face, and finally received a call from 120: "We'll be there in 1 minute? We're at the hotel entrance!"

Without waiting for him to hang up the phone, Fu Jingmo hurried towards the emergency passage, and was stopped by the nurse after sending him to the ambulance.

"Are you a family member of the patient—"

"I am, I am his husband."

The oxygen mask and normal saline were hung up, and two doses of medicine for hay fever allergy were fed. The frowning brows and eyes of the teenager lying on the stretcher finally relaxed a little, and his dull and rapid breathing eased a lot.

Fu Jingmo sat beside him, fearing that Lu Wanghe would be reluctant to let others go, so he gently held his hand.

"Nurse, he..."

"Fortunately, the symptoms of allergies are not too serious, but it has dragged on for too long."

The nurse gave Fu Jingmo a reproachful look, but she didn't show any mercy just because of the young man's handsome appearance.

"You are the husband of the patient, right? Since you know he is allergic to pollen, why did you let him come into contact with it in the hotel? You brought him to see a doctor at such a late hour. If you wait longer, your life might be in danger! "

Assistant Xiao Xu was sweating from the sidelines, but he heard Fu Jingmo answering slowly.

"It was my negligence, sorry to cause you trouble."

An hour later, Fu Jingmo closed the curtains of the VIP ward, tucked up the corners of the quilt for Lu Wanghe who was sleeping on the bed and gave him an IV drip, and walked out of the room lightly.

"Boss Fu, Mr. Lu's various inspection reports have been shown to the doctor, and he said that he will be fully recovered after a few days of medication."

"Xia Ziying deliberately used pollen to make Mr. Lu allergic to the recording and the copywriting. Director Xu has already posted it on the official Weibo of the crew. According to your instructions, I bought the hot search of Mr. Lu who was seriously allergic to pollen and went to the ambulance. The hospital has already taken care of it." Well, no one dares to expose your relationship with Mr. Lu."

Fu Jingmo slowly closed the door of the ward, looked at the peaceful sleeping face of the teenager lying on the hospital bed through a small window, and was silent for a few moments before opening his mouth lightly: "What's the reaction of the netizens?"

"Xia Ziying has lost millions of fans. There are many people who scold him in the comment area, and only a few fans are still defending him. But the evidence of the recording and the statements of the two field managers are all there. The evidence is solid. He definitely can't clean it up."

"Oh, by the way, Director Xu just called to ask how Mr. Lu's condition is, and the male lead of "Story Pass", who should be invited to take the lead..."

Fu Jingmo nodded: "What does Director Xu mean?"

"Director Xu said...he thinks Mr. Lu can play the leading role."

Fu Jingmo was decisive.

"No."

Assistant Xiao Xu was stunned: "Boss Fu, why not... Mr. Lu's acting skills are also recognized by Director Xu, this is the hero of "Story Pass"!"

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