If you are sick, you should give up treatment

After waking up again, he was already downstairs at Xiao Zimo's house. Su Wei did not wake Xiao Zimo up, but walked upstairs with a large flowerpot in his arms. His steps were very steady and he did not shake the flowerpot at all.

"Su Wei." Xiao Zimo opened the door and got out of the car, and stopped Su Wei who was about to go upstairs.

Xiao Zimo's mental state was not very good, no matter how careful Su Wei was, Xiao Zimo woke up the moment he got off the car.

"Ah, sir, are you awake?" Su Wei stopped and looked at Xiao Zimo with a big smile.

"Wang~" The little milk dog also grinned, wagging its tail quickly.

The two are exactly the same, revealing the same stupidity.

"...Move the flowerpot carefully." Xiao Zimo went upstairs together, glanced at the little milk dog, and stopped looking at it.

After opening the door and entering the house, Xiao Zimo asked Su Wei to put the flowerpot on the balcony. Without the mushroom tree, there is no need to put the flower pot by the door.

"Su Wei."

"What's the matter? ⊙～⊙?" Su Wei looked strange, wondering why Xiao Zimo called him.

"Don't you want to ask something?" In the middle of the night, Xiao Zimo appeared in a remote square wearing pajamas and carrying a flower pot. It seemed unusual no matter how you looked at it.

"If you want to talk, I will listen. If you don't want to talk, I don't want to ask."

Sometimes Su Wei's delicate thoughts make Xiao Zimo feel scary, and he cares more about Xiao Zimo's psychological comfort.

"By the way~ Daddy, I saw the public service promotional video that was shot, hehe, it was so tender~" At first when it was shared in the group, he was shocked. This is the first time for Xiao Zimo to be so tender. I see that most of the Xiao Zimo I have been seeing all the time is a very nerdy image, with a little old and decadent.

It looks like a slightly mature adult, but I didn't expect that he could easily control the youthful feeling. Xiao Zimo's plasticity is better than expected. He has a wide range of dramas to go. The showbiz is wise, it's a pity to only dub.

"The problem of makeup." In order to achieve a supple feeling, at least two catties of powder was applied during filming ==

"Even with makeup on, Da Da is the tenderest one, ah, by the way, Da Da is hungry, I'll go and buy you something to eat." This idol is always the best, and I don't accept rebuttals. It was already bright, and it was a new beginning of the day. As he spoke, he dropped the little milk dog and ran away by himself.

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"Wang~" The little milk dog wanted to follow, but failed to keep up with Su Wei's footsteps, pitifully, barking in a milky voice, completely complaining to Xiao Zimo.

"..." Xiao Zimo reached out and patted the little milk dog's head, and the little milk dog immediately forgot about its master, revealing its chubby belly, in a state of begging for petting.

It's so stupid, it will definitely make you stupid if you eat it.

After another half a month, the bones did not come back. The newly received script was ready at the end of the month and could start shooting. The shooting location was a villa in a tourist resort in the suburbs. Xiao Zimo moved with a python and a suitcase. Turning around, the wounds on the boa constrictor had completely healed, except for a long scar that ran across most of the body from the neck.

"Teacher Light Ink~" Xiao Zimo was warmly welcomed as soon as he got off the car. There were three people who picked him up, and the first one to talk to him was a cute girl who was holding a fluorescent board with the words "Light Ink" written on it. The big eyes occupy half of the face, full of crazy excitement?Xiao Zimo was not sure, but the girl's eyes looked a little scary.

"Hello..." A girl who looks pretty good, why is her eyes so strange?

"Ahhh, teacher, teacher, he told me, he talked~~~" The girl became even more crazy, panting heavily, and then screamed, her eyes fainted... The people behind immediately lifted the girl Let's go, send it to the infirmary of the scenic spot...

"..." I wondered how to go back, I felt that this crew was not normal...

"Hello, Teacher Qianmo, come with me, the room is ready." The girl was carried away, and a young man was left, who looked young and gentle, wearing rimless glasses .

Xiao Zimo was taken into the villa. This villa has three floors. It is the location where the movie will be filmed soon, and it is also their residence during this period.

"Teacher, don't suggest. The screenwriter Xiaoxiao who passed out just now is your fan. She was a little excited to see you for the first time." The young man explained that everyone must work together for several months to get along harmoniously. It is the most important thing, and Xiao Zimo is the one with the biggest slot in this drama, and he is the one who is hard to find.

"It's okay." He just didn't feel comfortable with it. The room Xiao Zimo was allocated was a single room. The room was small and well-equipped with bathroom, computer, air conditioner, water dispenser, and a small refrigerator. Very clean, with a window, the sunlight can easily shine in, and the lighting is very good.

"I'm the director of this drama, Ni Hong, I live next door to you, you can come to me anytime if you need anything." Ni Hong continued. "You can clean up first, and then I will take you to familiarize yourself with the filming environment of the crew."

"Okay." This was a bit unexpected, I didn't expect him to be the director, this person didn't introduce himself from the very beginning, Xiao Zimo thought this person was an assistant or something.

Xiao Zimo put all his things away, and settled down initially. He began to formally follow the director to familiarize himself with the venue. To say that he was familiar means walking around the villa. The overall style of the villa is more retro, and many pine trees were planted. It makes the overall feel a lot tougher, with retro decorations everywhere, and a lot of oil paintings, which look very old-fashioned.

"Oh, by the way, teacher, some scenes in the play will be filmed in the room where you live, and I will tell you before shooting, do you have any problems?" Ni Hong is a director with eccentricities. When shooting at the residence, I like to shoot in the living area of ​​the actors. In his words, only such scenes have souls and their own aura. The purely constructed set does not have their aura, which is too fake. Because I have been looking for actors and employees in a small circle, so even if it is a little strange, there is no problem.

"Ah, no." Xiao Zimo has no objection. The characters he plays in the play are roughly similar to himself. He has a somewhat introverted personality, some nervousness and cleanliness. He usually makes a living by writing detective novels. Travel for inspiration.

"That's good. Teacher, you rest today, and we will start work tomorrow." The two separated at the door. Ni Hong was very relieved. He was afraid that Xiao Zimo would not want to. He must be planning to let Xiao Zimo take the lead. Naturally, Xiao Zimo There are more opportunities to take pictures in the ink room.

【I am back. 】

Xiao Zimo, who returned to the room, saw the bones that had been missing for many days. The moment he saw him, Xiao Zimo couldn't control his emotions and cried.

The bones came back, and he didn't lose his own bones.

【Why are you crying? 】Kun was a little at a loss, and his heart was also tugged. Xiao Zimo's situation of crying and not making noise was the most helpless for people to deal with. He didn't know why Xiao Zimo was crying so hard. So I ran over to find Xiao Zimo, originally wanting to give Xiao Zimo a surprise, but it seemed that there was only surprise but no joy.

"Welcome back." Xiao Zimo wanted to hold back his tears, but he couldn't do it. The emotions he insisted on these days broke down. He was not as strong as he showed. He wanted to tell him many things, things about mushrooms, things about butterflies , but there are only these four words left on the lips.

【Don't cry. 】Kun wants to reach out and hug him, but he doesn't know where to start. Xiao Zimo looks too fragile. He is not a person who can cry, so crying makes people feel distressed and doesn't know how to deal with it appease.

The dumpling turned into a black bird and flew out, rubbing against Xiao Zimo's face, with a small mushroom the size of a fingernail on top of his head.

【That, I don't know how to take it away, it's a bit malnourished. 】Kun was a little guilty. He obviously took good care of it, and cared more about his dumplings than his own, but without the support of the owner, this little mushroom did not develop very well, and even almost died on the road.

The little mushroom was thin, very small, and a little wilted. It looked pitiful and felt like it would die at any moment.

Xiao Zimo stretched out his hand and took the little mushroom carefully. The little mushroom tilted its head and rubbed Xiao Zimo's palm.

She cried even more fiercely.