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Because Cheng Wanyu had a 'fever', Fu Xia went to the pharmacy downstairs to buy some fever-reducing medicine, boiled a pot of hot water and brought it to her, Cheng Wanyu took the medicine with warm water, and then lay weakly on the sofa , Said to Fu Xia: "I didn't eat at noon, I'm a little hungry."

Fu Xia nodded and asked, "Then shall I heat the stew pot for you?"

Cheng Wanyu shook her head: "I don't want to eat leftovers."

"Then I'll get you some takeaway." Fuxia picked up her phone as she said that, and Cheng Wanyu said unhappily, "Can you order me takeaway when I'm sick?"

Fu Xia: "... That's right, then I'll make it for you whatever you want to eat."

Cheng Wanyu wanted to post with Fu Xia, but she didn't really want to eat anything, but if she didn't eat it, it would be a shame, so she thought about it and said: "Let's make a bowl of porridge, I don't want to eat anything else. "

Fu Xia went to the kitchen to wash rice and steam rice, and then walked out of the kitchen while wiping her hands when the time was set, and said to Cheng Wanyu: "The porridge is set for you, you can take a rest, you can eat it when you wake up."

Cheng Wanyu looked at Fu Xia as if he was about to leave, and couldn't help asking: "You, you don't intend to leave me alone at home, do you?"

Fu Xia was stunned for a moment, and said, "No, I just remembered that there are still some things I haven't finished, and I just want to go back."

"Then you can take over what you haven't finished." Cheng Wanyu lay on the sofa with her head covered, and said 'weakly', "I'm afraid I'll fall asleep and I don't know when I'll wake up."

Hearing this, Fu Xia leaned over and touched Cheng Wanyu's forehead, muttering, "It doesn't seem to be burning."

"Burn, feel it if you don't believe me." Cheng Wanyu took Fu Xia's hand and stuffed her into his arms. The hot water bottle was still warm, and it seemed that it was still burning.

"Okay then." Fu Xia was also worried about what would happen to Cheng Wanyu if she had a fever alone, so she said to her, "Wait for me, I'll go home and get something to accompany you."

Originally, Cheng Wanyu thought that Fu Xia would come with a computer or a tablet, but she didn't expect that besides a mobile phone, she only brought the script of "Where is the Blossoming Peach Blossom Falling".

Cheng Wanyu was already sweating while wrapped in the quilt. After seeing the script that Fu Xia put on the tea table, he couldn't help asking, "Have you been watching this all this time?"

"Ah...not really." Fu Xia denied while tidying up the room: "I just think that there is nothing to do recently anyway, so it's good to go through the script."

Cheng Wanyu looked at the script that had already begun to roll pages, and was skeptical of Fu Xia's words.

The porridge was ready soon, and Fu Xiasheng came out to stir it with a spoon, tasted it to make sure it didn't burn his mouth, and then handed it to Cheng Wanyu. Cheng Wanyu lay crookedly on the sofa, feeling the melon seeds, and said weakly: " If you have no strength in your hands, please feed me."

Fu Xia froze for a moment, then blushed: "Stop making trouble."

"It's not making trouble, it's just weakness in limbs." Cheng Wanyu hugged melon seeds and said resentfully, "Didn't you also have weakness in limbs when you were sick?"

Fu Xia also had a high fever. She knew the feeling of having a fever was uncomfortable. She was sweating all over, her hands and feet were weak, and her mouth was bitter. It was really painful. So when Cheng Wanyu said this, her heart softened all of a sudden. Wan Yu said helplessly beside him: "Okay, sit up straight and I'll feed you, don't choke."

Cheng Wanyu sat up straight, pushed the melon seeds away, watched Fu Xia blow the porridge with dark eyes, and then handed it to his mouth.

The lips touched the warm porridge, Fu Xia blew on it twice and it was no longer hot, Cheng Wanyu opened his mouth and drank it.

Ordinary white rice porridge, without adding anything, but Cheng Wanyu felt sweet in his mouth for some reason, and even asked, "Did you put sugar in the porridge?"

"No, is it sweet?" Fu Xia took a sip by himself in confusion, then tilted his head and said, "It's not sweet."

"But I think it's quite sweet." Cheng Wanyu chuckled lightly, "It's delicious."

Fu Xia probably understood what this man meant, her ears turned red in an instant, and she gave Cheng Wanyu a look: "You have a fever and you are poor, it seems that you are not seriously ill."

Cheng Wanyu obediently sat on the sofa and opened his mouth to drink the porridge without making any overstepping movements. After finishing the bowl, Fu Xia asked her if she wanted another bowl, and Cheng Wanyu shook his head.

"I'm full already." Cheng Wanyu said, "It's just that there is no taste in my mouth, and I want to eat apples."

Fu Xia put the bowl in the sink and peeled another apple for Cheng Wanyu.

Seeing Fu Xia seriously peeling the apple, Cheng Wanyu also instructed her in the peeling movement, so as not to accidentally cut her hand.

Fu Xia glanced at Cheng Wanyu, took a half-peeled apple and said, "Then why don't you just eat it with the skin?"

Cheng Wanyu looked at her with heiliang eyes, and opened his mouth with a smile. Fu Xia took advantage of the opportunity and stuffed a half-peeled apple into her mouth. Looking up, it was almost seven o'clock in the evening.

"It's already seven o'clock." Fu Xia didn't expect the time to pass so quickly, so she hurriedly put down the fruit knife, picked up the script and turned over two pages, and couldn't help but said, "It's time for Teacher Chen to call me."

As soon as the words fell, Fu Xia's mobile phone rang, and Fu Xia glanced at it and quickly picked it up.

"Teacher Chen." Fu Xia held the phone, with the script of "Peach Blossom Falling" on his lap, and said to the person on the phone, "Have you eaten yet?"

Chen Cai on the other end of the phone smiled lightly and said, "Have eaten, good boy, you said yesterday that there was something you couldn't understand, did you understand it today?"

Fu Xia looked at Cheng Wanyu who was sitting next to him eating an apple. He didn't say that he hadn't read the script yet, but he could only bite the bullet and say, "I still don't understand it."

Chen Cai sighed, and Fu Xia's heart tightened with this sigh. Fortunately, Chen Cai didn't say anything serious, but just polished the things Fu Xia didn't quite understand. The two chatted for half an hour before hanging up. phone.

Holding the phone in his arms, Fu Xia flipped through the key points that Chen Cai had just said to himself, with lowered eyebrows.

After reading the script twice, Fu Xia remembered that Cheng Wanyu was still sitting beside her, and hurriedly looked back, only to find that Cheng Wanyu had already finished eating the apple and was looking at him seriously.

"It's Teacher Chen Cai's call?" Although Cheng Wanyu's words were interrogative, she could already recognize Chen Cai's voice and knew what they had talked about in the past half an hour.

"Since you are reading the script seriously, why didn't you tell me?" Cheng Wanyu looked at Fu Xia and said, "I can watch it with you."

Fu Xia said with some embarrassment: "I am mainly afraid of delaying you."

"What are you holding me up for?" Cheng Wanyu said, "The more you do this, the more you will see outsiders. Teacher Chen Cai is so busy, you can't bother her every day, right?"

Fu Xia is aware of this. Chen Cai's son is going to high school this year, and it is time to go all out. The couple are very concerned about this son, so every time they call Fu Xia at night, they will not more than half an hour.

Fu Xia looked at Cheng Wanyu anxiously, pinched the cover of the script and whispered, "Actually, I like this drama very much, and I want to play it well."

Cheng Wanyu looked at Fu Xia, but didn't speak.

Fu Xia lowered her head and said: "I know that I always don't care about acting, I don't work hard, and my acting skills are not good. The films I shoot seem to be washed out. I used to think that it didn't matter whether I acted well or not. Anyway, I am a As a future person, the company will arrange all paths for me, no matter how hard I try, I will still be a black and red artist."

"But after filming "Little Four Seasons", I followed "The Stars to the North" for another three months. I found that no matter what I do, hard work will definitely pay off." Fu Xia caressed the script and said with a smile: "You still Remember Gu Jingxi's script, I never knew that someone could actually turn the script to pieces, he must have attached great importance to this drama, that's why he worked so hard."

"Although I'm not the leading role, I also got a big role, plus I was acting with Aunt Chen and the others, which reminded me of when I was young, I didn't understand anything at that time, seven or eight years old At this age, I only know how to play their children well, and every sentence comes from the heart, instead of relying on a teleprompter to read lines like I do now."

Fu Xia looked up at Cheng Wanyu: "Although what I said may not make you feel deeply, but I really want to play Mo Lian well, but her emotions are too complicated, and I can't understand many parts. I know how to act..."

"I'll help you."

Cheng Wanyu looked at Fu Xia, stretched out his hand to cover the back of her hand pressing the script, and said softly, "Do you trust me? If you trust me, I can help you."

Fu Xia's eyes lit up, and he said uncertainly, "Really?"

Cheng Wanyu nodded, and leaned over with the quilt in his arms: "I've read the script as well. Although I haven't decided on my role yet, I can help you to some extent. Mo Lian's personality and experience are very complicated. Gu Jingxi easily decided on the candidate for the female lead, but he has yet to decide on the role of the second female lead, I think he also has his own ideas."

Fu Xia nodded: "Gu Jingxi told me that this character is very complicated, but he said he believes that I can play it well."

"I believe in you too." Cheng Wanyu smiled and said, "From tomorrow on, don't bother Mr. Chen, I'll teach you."

For the next half a month, Fu Xia willingly ran to Cheng Wanyu's house every day, came after nine o'clock in the morning, and stayed until seven or eight o'clock in the evening before going back, the two of them read the script together, and tried to act in opposite roles , half a month has already passed half of the whole drama.

Today, Yilang appeared at the door of Cheng Wanyu's house wearing a black leather jacket, took off his sunglasses and brushed his short hair, and couldn't help saying, "What's the matter with you two, you are tired of being together every day, and you don't want to be with us." It's dark."

Cheng Wanyu held the script and said without looking up: "Didn't you have a hot fight with your new girlfriend, why come to my house when you have time?"

Yilang scooped up the melon seeds from the sofa carelessly, and said while stroking the cat, "Hey, even if the fight is hot, you can't get tired of being together every day. I'm also a person who has to do business."

Cheng Wanyu glanced at her, and couldn't help but said, "You, if your luck is not good, don't always want to find a girlfriend. You don't have a good eye for finding a partner."

Hearing this, Fu Xia poked her head out of the script, looked at Yi Lang and said, "You have a girlfriend? Didn't you just break up?"

"Didn't it be half a year since we broke up last time?" Yi Lang chuckled and said, "You know this too. It was the young lady who drove me during the filming of the first episode. We got together this month."

"Congratulations." Fu Xia said with a smile, "I hope it will work this time."

"It will definitely work." Yi Lang hugged the melon seed, kissed it and said, "You think so, little melon seed."

Guazi shook her tail, but said nothing.

Cheng Wanyu looked at Yilang, threw a bottle of water over and said, "You're free, why come to my house?"

"Who said it's okay to be idle." Yi Lang put the melon seeds aside, twisted the water and took a sip, "I'm here to inform you that we're going to join the group soon. Before joining the group, we have to have a meal with the investors."