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For the past few days when Fu Xia was hospitalized, people ran into the ward every day, some from the company, some from the crew, and some people Fu Xia didn’t even know. Zhou Wen introduced them to Fu Xia, and she knew about them. It is the person sent by the brand owner to express condolences.

Even Wei Qing and Gu Jingxi took time to come to the hospital together. They came to see Fu Xia on behalf of the crew, and they were relieved after confirming that she was not seriously injured.

Sitting beside the hospital bed, Gu Jingxi said to Fu Xia, "You should take a good rest during this time, anyway, Wei Qing is also busy with the Flying Eagle Award ceremony recently, and the filming will be postponed."

Upon hearing this, Fu Xia asked, "Is she also nominated?"

"That's right." Gu Jingxi said, "She was nominated for a TV series last year, and her reputation was quite good, but she has already won the Flying Eagle Award for several times, and this year is just a routine."

Fu Xia looked at Wei Qing who was chatting with Cheng Wanyu on the balcony, and couldn't help showing an expression of envy.

Seeing her like this, Gu Jingxi also turned her head to look at Wei Qing and Cheng Wanyu, and said to her, "You want to go too?"

"Hmm." Fu Xia lowered his eyebrows and asked him another topic: "Why haven't you been nominated? I remember you won this award too, right?"

"Didn't I have no works in variety shows last year?" Gu Jingxi said with a smile: "I'm devoting myself to this show now. Based on my previous award-winning experience, when this show starts airing, I'm sure I'll win the award."

Fu Xia smiled and said, "So confident?"

"Of course." Gu Jingxi said with a smile: "Several hundreds of millions have been invested, and there must be some quality."

Then the two chatted for a while, and after Gu Jingxi and Wei Qing left, Cheng Wanyu sat by the bed and looked at Fu Xia, and asked, "What were you talking about just now, you don't look very energetic."

"I didn't talk about anything." Fu Xia originally wanted to change the subject casually, but seeing Cheng Wanyu's eyes, she couldn't help but said: "Just now I was talking about the Flying Eagle Award with Brother Gu, and he said that Wei Qing also I've been nominated, and I'm going to the award ceremony this Friday, so I have a good chance of winning the award."

Cheng Wanyu nodded when she heard the words: "Just now she also asked me about the awards ceremony."

Fu Xia sighed, stirred the hem of his clothes and said, "I was very happy to hear that I was nominated, and sister Zhou Wen was also happy. We all thought this might be the closest I got to winning an award, but I didn't expect this to happen. .”

Cheng Wanyu stretched out his hand to hold Fu Xia's hand, and comforted in a low voice: "Don't take it to heart, there will be a chance next time."

"Well, in fact, my luck has always been bad, so I don't feel anything, just..." Fu Xia sighed: "I just feel a little embarrassed."

She said: "When the brand owners came yesterday, I heard their tone was not very good. I asked Miss Zhou Wen and found out that they were not very happy about my injury and unable to attend the awards show."

Cheng Wanyu was puzzled: "Not too happy?"

"Yeah." Fu Xia nodded: "When I was nominated for the Flying Eagle Award, the brand owner added an endorsement fee, hoping that I could wear their things to show off on the red carpet, but now I can't attend, those things Naturally, it won’t show off.”

So when the brand owner came yesterday, it seemed to be condolences on the surface, but in fact, he asked Fu Xia if he could attend the awards show.

And Fu Xia's state is definitely not good, so the brand owner is not particularly happy to leave. The money is spent, but the artist has a problem. Although no one wants to see Fu Xia's injury, capitalists will not be so There is so much sympathy, Zhou Wen told Fu Xia to relax when she came back, and the company will solve the problem of the brand owner.

Even though Zhou Wen comforted Fu Xia, she still blamed herself a bit. After all, everything was planned. When Zhou Wen came back from vacation, she went to try on clothes and styles to prepare for this Friday's awards show, but this kind of thing happened. Fu Xia also felt bad.

Seeing Fu Xia's lonely face, Cheng Wanyu stretched out his hand and rubbed her cheek, and comforted her with a light smile: "Don't worry, the company will solve it for you, you have to trust your boss, right?"

Fu Xia glanced at Cheng Wanyu, couldn't help but sighed, grabbed her hand and clasped it in his palm, nodded: "Well, I'm worried that there's no way I can recover now and go to the awards show, I still believe in my company Well, they'll definitely handle it."

Cheng Wanyu held Fu Xia's hand, feeling that Fu Xia had to worry about endorsement after being hospitalized, which really shouldn't be.

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At both ends of the story, Gu Jingxi and Wei Qing got into the car together after leaving the ward, because they are both relatively popular artists, so it is very troublesome to come out, especially in a place like a hospital where there are so many people that it explodes.

Gu Jingxi took off his sunglasses, and the air conditioner was already turned on in the car. Although it is not yet June, it is still very hot, and it is really hot to run around outside wearing a coat.

Wei Qing took off his sunglasses and leaned on the back seat, looked at the passers-by outside, and said lightly, "How did the crew handle Fu Xia's matter?"

Gu Jingxi fanned the wind, unbuttoned it and said, "Follow the normal procedure, this is considered a work-related injury, and all hospitalization and treatment expenses will be reimbursed."

Wei Qing glanced at him and said with a smile: "She is a big star, does she still need to be reimbursed by the crew? I was asking why the equipment broke down suddenly. If I had filmed my scene first that day, I would be the one lying in the hospital now."

Hearing the woman's unkind words, Gu Jingxi looked back at her and said, "What's wrong, you are so angry, these are all accidents."

"I don't think so." Wei Qing withdrew her gaze and watched the car slowly drive out of the hospital with her arms crossed. While queuing up to pay the fee, her eyes fell on the car coming in from the opposite side.

It was a very ordinary domestic car, and a car worth more than 10,000 could not be more ordinary, but Wei Qing looked at it all at once.

Because one of the two cars was going out and the other was going in, they both stopped in place and waited for release.

Wei Qing watched the car roll down the window, and then saw a familiar person talking to the security guard, and then stretched out his hand to scan the code to enter the hospital, and Wei Qing's car was very confidential, so there were stickers around it Anti-peeping glass, so the people on the opposite side didn't realize that they were being observed, and even rolled up the windows very naturally.

At this moment, Wei Qing suddenly shouted at the driver: "Stop!"

The driver was startled, stepped on the brake and turned around and asked, "What's wrong, Miss Wei Qing?"

"Open the door!" Wei Qing watched the car enter the hospital, and patted the window anxiously and said, "Unlock the car, I want to get out of the car!"

Gu Jingxi was startled, and hurriedly pulled her and said, "What's the matter, why do you get out of the car? There are so many people here, why are you getting out of the car?"

Wei Qing shook off Gu Jingxi's hand and got out of the car, but when she opened the door and got out, the car had already disappeared.

She stood there blankly watching for a long time, and finally found that some people had already taken out their mobile phones to take pictures of her. Wei Qing frowned and went to the security guard who paid the fee, and asked him: "What is the license plate number of the car that just came in?" How many?"

The security guard looked at Wei Qing and said puzzledly, "Who are you? What do you want to do? This is a hospital!"

Wei Qing glared at him: "What's the license plate number!"

Seeing that there were more and more people around, Gu Jingxi hurriedly got out of the car and pulled Wei Qing's hand: "What are you doing, why are you asking people's license plate number?"

Wei Qing ignored him at all, patted the table in front of the security guard and said, "Write down the license plate number for me."

Where has the security guard seen such a good-looking person? While writing the license plate number, he gave Wei Qing a hand, and when he handed it over, he asked, "You, you are that actor, what's your name, what is it, right?"

After getting the license plate number, Wei Qing got into the car regardless of how many photos were taken by the people around her, and said to the driver, "Drive."

Gu Jingxi looked at the group of people behind the car taking pictures of the car's buttocks with their mobile phones step by step, he couldn't help but smiled wryly and said, "What's the matter, miss, why did you get so angry just now?"

You must know that Wei Qing has always been a very smooth female artist. No matter how embarrassing and unreasonable things are, she will be smoothed over by her high EQ. Her expression.

It looks like it is going to eat people.

Wei Qing ignored him, just looked down at the license plate number in his hand with a gloomy expression.

Gu Jingxi rubbed his nose, he has noticed it now, it is scary for a good-looking woman to get angry, he didn't want to touch this brow, so he told the driver to go to the shooting base.

The two people were not talking along the way, Wei Qing got out of the car and left. The two men looked at the back of Wei Qing leaving, and they didn't know what happened to her.

The little assistant was originally drinking milk tea happily on the set, chatting with small stage props, and when she heard that Wei Qing was back, she hurriedly threw the milk tea and ran over. He smiled and said, "Miss Wei Qing, you are back."

Wei Qing ignored her and threw her bag directly into the lounge.

The little assistant carried the bag and followed Wei Qing into the lounge, smiling forcedly: "Ms. Fu Xia is okay, everyone is very concerned about her."

"Help me check the license plate number." Wei Qing stuffed the slip of paper with the license plate number written on it to the little assistant, and said to her coldly, "Then ask Han Zhi for me."

"Mr. Han?" The little assistant said puzzledly: "It's so good, why are you asking Mr. Han all of a sudden?"

Wei Qing glanced back at her, and said displeasedly, "Do I need to report to you about what I asked her to do?"

The little assistant laughed dryly. Although she didn't know what happened to Wei Qing, she was obviously in a bad mood, so she didn't want to hit the gun. She hurriedly called Han Zhi to meet her, and came back a minute later and said to Wei Qing: "Miss Wei Qing, Mr. Han said that he has time at noon, and invited you to have dinner at the western restaurant last time."

Wei Qing nodded, and said, "Have you checked the license plate number?"

The little assistant hurriedly said, "Not yet, I'll call and check."

I only saw the little assistant pick up the phone and dial a number, and soon, the little assistant handed Wei Qing the text message just received on the phone, and said cautiously: "Miss Wei Qing, the phone number has been found, and the owner's information is still being checked. , look..."

Wei Qing looked at the unfamiliar phone number and said after a long time, "Send me the number first."