After wearing the book, I took the career line and became an attack [entertainment circle]

Li Bian thought of Yan Yi who was standing next to him in the recording studio just now, although he couldn't explain why, but he always felt that something was wrong.

Yan Yi's number was still being dialed on the phone in his hand, without further ado, he turned around and picked up the coat he had just taken off, and was about to go out to find someone.

He walked towards the door while putting on his clothes. This time, the handset was not attached to his ear. He didn't realize that the number in his hand had been dialed until he got to the door and turned the doorknob with his right hand. He heard the call coming from the door. Familiar ringtone——

If I had fairy wands, bigger and smaller and prettier...

With a "click", the door opened. Yan Yi held a small plastic bag in one hand and the room card that had just opened the door in the other, and looked at Li Jian in surprise.

"Brother Yan...you..."

"Why did you come back so early?"

Li Bian is not a lively person. No matter how late or tired he is after the recording of the show, he doesn’t like to compete with others for the dressing room or changing room. Willing to wait for the next trip.

Yan Yi never expected that Li Bian would rush back so early because of his message.

"Didn't you say you came back to take a shower?" Li Bian asked directly, without any politeness, "Where did you go this time?"

"I..." Yan Yi lowered her head silently, "I don't feel well after taking a shower...just..."

He shook the small plastic bag in his hand, "Going out to buy medicine..."

"Brother Bian, don't be angry." His poor little eyes sneaked a guilty glance at Li Bian, "I'm afraid that if you catch a cold, you may infect it, and it will affect your rehearsal afterward..."

It was only then that Li Bian noticed that Yan Yi had changed her clothes, which was not the same as during the day, and her hair was also damp, probably not completely dry yet, and she looked like she had just taken a shower.

He was even angrier when he saw this.

"You took a shower and went out without drying your hair?"

"Are you afraid of catching a cold, or are you afraid that you won't catch a cold?"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Yan Yi apologized again and again, shrugging her shoulders nervously, "I... I'm just afraid that it will be too late... The pharmacy downstairs should be closed..."

You can't let people stand at the door with wet hair and talk to yourself, Li Bian directly dragged him into the room, and closed the door with a "bang".

When he turned around and saw Yan Yi huddled in the corner with a guilty face, his eyes wandering from side to side, not daring to look at himself, he realized that his reaction was a little hasty just now.

"Isn't it possible to deliver medicines on the mobile phone software?" He reprimanded softly: "If it's not possible, you can call and let me bring it back for you—"

Children don't know how to take care of their own bodies. He originally wanted to remind Yan Yi, but when he talked about the phone, he felt something was wrong.

"By the way, why can't you get through the phone when you go downstairs to buy some medicine?"

"But, maybe...in the elevator...the letter, the signal is not good..."

Yan Yi was a timid child, but now that she was said a few words, her little face flushed and was almost buried in her chest. Li Bian looked at it, and couldn't say any more reproaches.

He sighed and got up, took out the hair dryer from the room, and pretended to be serious: "Come here."

"……what?"

Yan Yi was stunned by the shout, and looked up at the hair dryer in Li Bian's hand in a daze, and it took half a minute to realize what it meant.

The little face that had been hot just now turned red to the base of the ears.

"I...I..." He awkwardly walked up to Li Bian, "I, I will do it myself..."

Li Bian didn't talk nonsense, pressed Yan Yi's shoulder, pushed her down on the sofa, and directly turned on the switch of the blower.

Yan Yi felt that the humming noise of the hair dryer could not cover the sound of his heartbeat.

When Li Bian turned off the hair dryer in his hand, he turned around and fled into the bedroom without saying anything for the first time.

When blowing Yan Yi's hair just now, Li Bian noticed that the other's shoulders were trembling violently, as if his whole body was trembling. No matter how much he reminded, Yan Yi always buried her head unconsciously; he had to support Yan Yi's chin several times, People looked up and found that Yan Yi's body temperature was already a little hot.

They all had a fever and were quite sick.

As he thought about it, he was not surprised by Yan Yi's strange behavior.

It's just that he is already sick, and his plan to go out for a big meal today must have been ruined. He took out his mobile phone and planned to order two takeaways as usual.

In the past, he was not a person who could not take care of himself at all. Before the little fat man followed him, he had to do most of the things by himself; but after coming here for so long, it seems that Yan Yi is handling all the trivial matters around him.

Yan Yi doesn't talk much, and does everything quietly.

The changed dirty clothes will be clean, ironed and folded flat on his bed the next day, and there will be meals that suit his taste when the o’clock arrives. The milk is mixed with honey...

These are the smallest trifles in life, insignificantly infiltrated into Li Bian's daily life, and he didn't notice it at all.

Now that Yan Yi is sick, he took out his mobile phone and wanted to order a bowl of porridge for the other party, only to realize that the fish porridge that he usually eats when he comes back in the middle of the night has always been ordered by Yan Yi. Can't find which store it is.

Fortunately, the living conditions provided by the film crew to the artist were pretty good. He lived in a suite of a star hotel with all kinds of facilities and a small kitchen.

These two days of rest, sometimes he wakes up early in the morning, and Yan Yi has no time to order takeaway, so she will fry an egg, ham, or make a sandwich for him; although open flames cannot be used, there are appliances in the small kitchen to cook a bowl of porridge Shouldn't be a problem.

Guarding the simple induction cooker in the kitchen, he absently stirred the porridge in the pot, thinking about what happened today——

I can't say what's wrong, but I always feel that something is not right.

The strangest thing is that Yan Yi has been taking care of his daily life for so long, and he has not cared about it. After thinking about it today, he realized that Yan Yi took care of him, and he was careful and appropriate...

Why did you take care of yourself when you turned around?

After he cooked the porridge and pushed open Yan Yi's door, he found that Yan Yi had fallen asleep lying on the bed, her little face was powdered, and she didn't know what happy thing she had dreamed about in her dream, and there was a smile on the corner of her mouth. There is no smile, which makes people reluctant to wake up.

The next day was sunny, and Li Yan woke up early.

He thought about heating up last night's porridge, so he should wake Yan Yi up for dinner so that he could take his medicine earlier, but when he opened the door, he saw Yan Yi walking out of the bedroom in pajamas with sleepy eyes.

"...Brother Yan?" Yan Yi pinched the phone with one hand and rubbed her eyes with the other. She looked like she had just woken up, and she didn't know if it was because of a cold. She still spoke in a nasal voice, " Why do you get up so early?"

He raised his hand and turned on the phone screen to take a look, "The takeaway hasn't even started yet..."

"May I get you some milk and a sandwich?" Although his face was sick and exhausted, he still looked up and smiled sweetly at Li Bian, "How about mixing it with honey? I bought a new one yesterday. A bottle of strawberry jam!"

Seeing that Yan Yi's small face, which was not as big as a palm, seemed to have lost weight overnight due to illness, and couldn't hide the haggardness in her smile, Li Bian felt a little distressed.

How nice it is to be like the little fat man before, chubby, cute and solid.

Thinking about it, he stepped forward and patted Yan Yi's shoulder, "There is something to eat in the refrigerator, you can sit down."

"I'll go to the heat, it will be fine in a while."

When he warmed up last night's porridge and brought it to the table, Yan Yi was already sitting obediently at the table with her chin resting on her hands, seeing him come out with two porcelain bowls, her eyes widened in shock.

"Brother Bian!" Yan Yi stared at the porcelain bowl in Li Bian's hand, "Isn't it takeaway? You cooked the porridge yourself?"

"En." Li Bian nodded indifferently, "Try it?"

He used to be a group performer in Hengdian, and in order to save some money, he was good at lighting a fire and cooking, and even worked part-time at a skewer stall; now he just cooks porridge, and he doesn't take it to heart at all.

But when he put down the porridge bowl and sat down, he saw Yan Yi holding the bowl and pinching the spoon, her eyes were red, as if tears could drip into the porridge bowl in a second.

He just watched Yan Yi staring at the porridge bowl for a long time before he scooped up a spoonful and put it in his mouth, with a somewhat tragic "heroic sacrifice" expression on his face.

"Brother Yan!"

A spoonful of porridge entered the mouth, soft and sweet, Yan Yi looked up at Li Bian in surprise.

"You can cook porridge!"

"It's just ordinary milk porridge..." Li Bian was puzzled.

It's just cooking porridge, isn't it possible with your hands?

"But... aren't you..." Yan Yi timidly glanced at Li Bian, "You can't even cook instant noodles..."

tsk—

Hearing this, Li Bian couldn't help curling his lips, thinking to himself, "It's over!"

He came from a grassroots background, and he has done anything to make a living, but the original owner is different!

The original owner was discovered by scouts in his teens, and within two years, he was on the runway of the International Fashion Week. The journey was smooth and smooth. Where did he live a hard life?

No wonder just now before Yan Yi put the porridge in her mouth, she had a "heroic sacrifice" expression...

"Ah... that... I don't like instant noodles..." Li Bian casually said, "But don't I like porridge?"

"Oh."

Yan Yi nodded when she heard the words, as before, she didn't inquire too much, she buried her head and ate all the porridge in the bowl obediently.

After the meal, the two rushed to clean up the bowls and chopsticks. Li Jian finally sent them away and asked Yan Yi to boil water and take medicine by herself.

When he returned to the living room after washing the dishes, he saw Yan Yi holding a cup of granule.

"You... just drink this?"

"...Ah?" Yan Yi raised her face and looked at Li Bian blankly with big eyes, "I... bought this yesterday..."

"You had a fever yesterday, how can you get better just by eating this?"

"I'll go out and buy you some medicine, and take a look at what you have for lunch."

Li Bian knew that Yan Yi was thin-skinned and was too embarrassed to trouble others, so he would definitely be unwilling to ask him to help, just like he was fighting with him to wash the dishes in the kitchen just now.

After he finished speaking, without waiting for Yan Yi's answer, he directly bowed and picked up the coat that was draped over the back of the sofa, and turned to go out.

After walking out of the gate, he remembered that Yan Yi was sitting on the sofa just now, and his coat happened to be draped beside Yan Yi; when he bent to take the coat, he brushed against Yan Yi's ear, as if he saw——

The earring on Yan Yi's right ear is still on, but compared to yesterday, the entire earlobe of Yan Yi's right ear is bright red, it looks like...

Swollen.

He recalled carefully that Yan Yi had indeed never worn any earrings or earrings before.

Could it be that the newly pierced ears became inflamed when they touched water yesterday?

Although Yan Yi was thin, she didn't look like a sick person at ordinary times. At first, Li Bian wondered why she suddenly became so ill after being drenched in cold water.

Now it seems that it is a bit like wound inflammation.

But did Yan Yi have to get her ears pierced just to be Le Lu's stand-in for two seconds?

Le Lu always wears earrings, but it is impossible for Yan Yi to know in advance that she will be Le Lu's substitute...

The more Li Bian thought about it, the more something was wrong. He stood waiting for the elevator stall, and was about to turn around and go back to Yan Yi to ask for clarification, when the elevator door suddenly opened.

In the elevator, a familiar voice greeted him warmly.

"Li Bian—" Tang Mu walked out of the elevator, and patted Li Bian's shoulder enthusiastically, "Are you going to rehearse so early?"

"rehearse?"

Li Bian had been thinking about Yan Yi, but for a moment he didn't understand what Tang Mu said.

Are you resting now?

What are you rehearsing for?

"Don't you know yet?" Looking at Li Bian's puzzled and surprised expression, Tang Mu also had a question mark on his face, "The script was sent out last night, and today we are scrambling to book a rehearsal room—"

"It's not that I haven't made a decision. I was thinking of asking you if there is any way."