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The rotten watermelon should be arrested and fined! "

Song Siwei put away the medicine bottle, took out a tissue from his bag, wiped Chi Xingyan's mouth, and coughed awkwardly: "I gave it to you."

Liu Meng: "Ah, ha, it must be that brother Xing put it in for too long, or the refrigerator is broken."

Chi Xingyan: "Bad fart! There is something wrong with the watermelon he sent!"

Song Siwei apologized: "Don't move around, I'll greet the person in charge and take you to the hospital."

"Can you stop meddling? Huh? Uncle Song?" Chi Xingyan struggled to get up, but was held down by Liu Meng's shoulders.

Song Siwei quickly finished explaining to the person in charge, took Chi Xingyan's arm and prepared to carry him on his back.

Chi Xingyan struggled feebly: "I beg you, don't meddle in your own business. I have an assistant and legs, so I don't need you to carry them."

"It's not meddling..." Song Siwei lifted him onto his back and walked towards the parking lot, "I delivered the watermelon, and I caused the problem. I have to take care of you."

Chi Xingyan arched his back and howled twice: "I don't want your back! Let me down!"

Song Siwei carrying a 1.8-meter-six man on his back was like carrying his son to kindergarten. It was so fucking embarrassing.

Song Siwei dragged his butt with difficulty and turned him upside down: "Don't move!"

This shock made Chi Xingyan seem to have suffered a great humiliation, and howled even louder: "Did you hear me! Song Siwei, you are crazy! Let me down! It's so annoying!!"

Liu Meng reminded him in a low voice next to him: "Brother Xing, stop shouting. You let Mr. Song carry it quietly. It's not so ugly. You are yelling here, like a little daughter-in-law who was robbed by bandits." Yes, everyone is watching you..."

Chi Xingyan took a deep breath and suddenly lost his temper.

Ears finally quiet, Song Siwei turned his head and showed a warm smile to Liu Meng: "Thank you."

With a gentle tone and elegant demeanor, he is not too attractive compared to Chi Xingyan, who has a disheveled face on his back.

The three got into the car and rushed to the hospital quickly.Chi Xingyan was lying on Liu Meng's lap, his long legs curled up like a giant shrimp.

Song Siwei looked at him worriedly: "It looks like I have to rest for a day tomorrow, and the training will be postponed."

"Are you still human..." Chi Xingyan's voice trembled with pain, "I'm so uncomfortable, you are still concerned about the postponement of training."

Song Siwei: "I didn't mean that."

Liu Meng was very familiar with Chi Xingyan's kindness as a donkey's liver and lungs, so she turned her head and said apologetically, "Mr. Song, that's not what he meant."

"What do you two mean?" Chi Xingyan was in pain and irritated, but he didn't have any strength, so he yelled in a weak sheep's voice.

He complained endlessly, thinking about it, but he still held back his voice. Not only is it uncool for a sickly handsome man to swear at the street, but he might also be a bitch. This is definitely not his style.

In order to prevent being secretly photographed, Chi Xingyan was covered by Liu Meng's sun protection clothing when Chi Xingyan entered and exited the hospital, like a thief.

After a whole afternoon of tossing, Chi Xingyan was transported back to the hotel by Liu Meng and Song Siwei until eight o'clock in the evening.

He had diarrhea and was dehydrated, like a large leaking sandbag, slumped dryly on the bed, tired all over his body.

Liu Meng poured water and medicine for him after busy work, and explained to Song Siwei who was standing by the bed: "Brother Xing has been really tired recently, he has been transcribing programs continuously, filming commercial endorsements, and staying up late at night to write Songs, often without sleep a wink all day and all night."

"What do you have to say to him." Chi Xingyan swallowed the pill impatiently, and curled up under the blanket.

"Your body is important, don't squander your money just because you are young." Song Siwei was about to say something, but Chi Xingyan quickly stretched out a hand to stop him: "Oh, okay, uncle Song, you are right, please don't give me any trouble here. I started a health care column, and I'm really afraid of you."

The corner of Song Siwei's mouth twitched imperceptibly: "I've just turned [-], and I'm not old enough to hug a nephew as big as you."

"Your age depends on your mentality. Does it have anything to do with your actual age?"

Chi Xingyan managed to recover, and looked at Song Siwei who had an inexplicable expression at the head of the bed, and suddenly became energetic, "Oh, Mr. Song, you are so handsome and have a good temperament. Go to the park early tomorrow morning to set up a stall, specializing in health-care lectures and sales promotion Health care products are sure to make a lot of money.

In the evening, when the booth is closed, take a big speaker and put it on the disco to lead the square dance. You will definitely kill all the old men in seconds, and top the list of aunt's favorite male uncle. There is a little green among the thousands of flowers, and the most handsome green leaf is you. "

"Pfft..." Liu Meng burst out laughing, feeling inappropriate and hurriedly explained, "Mr. Song, I didn't mean that, I shouldn't have laughed..."

"Unless you can't help it." Chi Xingyan continued.

Song Siwei folded his arms and filed his back molars, angrily and funny: "You boy..."

"What's wrong with me?" Chi Xingyan immediately replied, "Don't forget who made me sick."

Song Siwei couldn't think of what should be followed by "Your boy". There was nothing he could do about Chi Xingyan's sharp-mouthed and thick-skinned appearance. Besides, it was wrong to cause diarrhea, so there was nothing to argue about.

He shook his head lightly: "Okay, I won't be poor with you. When Chen Gui is coming up later, if you can persist, I'll call him over and talk about the script together."

As soon as Chi Xingyan heard Chen Gui's name, his gossip soul immediately ignited. He was really curious about the relationship between Song Siwei and this patron who despised his acting skills.

He is also the dual male protagonist of Dangai drama, he was selected among the crowd of traffic stars to harvest fans' leeks, so what is Song Siwei here for?

Generally, the cast selection of a film crew is handled by the director team, and the lead candidate will be reported to the senior management of the entire production team. After many discussions, it will be confirmed. The only airborne soldier in the crew.

How strong is the financial background to directly bring funds into the group as the protagonist?

Looking at Song Siwei's usual dress and conversation, he is very low-key, not at all like a rich man with a mine in his family.

If it's not a money transaction, then Song Siwei's "old acquaintance" with Chen Gui is very interesting. After all, in this world, the simple "socialist brotherhood" only exists in film and television dramas that need to be reviewed.

"I'm fine..." Chi Xingyan returned to Song Siwei eagerly, "Just find him and talk to him in my room."

"Really?" Song Siwei didn't quite believe him.

"Really, it couldn't be better..." In order to prove that he could bear it completely, Chi Xingyan turned over and sat up, calling Liu Meng, "Give me the porridge, I'm hungry."

Liu Meng brought him the dried porridge: "Brother Xing, take it easy, don't go to the toilet after eating a little."

"Go away, I'm eating now, will you talk?"

Chi Xingyan said vaguely, gulping porridge into his mouth like an emotionless rice bucket.

Song Siwei chuckled, and the little brat recovered quite quickly.

He turned around and called Chen Gui, and returned to Chi Xingyan: "Chen Gui is still busy, and he won't arrive until ten o'clock in the evening. You've also had your porridge, so sleep for a while, and I'll come back later."

"I don't need to rest." Chi Xingyan said.

Song Siwei: "Stop talking nonsense, go to sleep quickly."

As he spoke, he forced Chi Xingyan to lie down on the bed, covered him with a quilt, and told Liu Meng, "Give him the phone."

Chi Xingyan quit immediately, and poked his head out from the bed: "Why did you take my mobile phone, you are too nosy!"

Song Siwei pressed his head with one hand, stuffed him back into the quilt like a big doll, frowned and said in a low voice, "Don't be like a prickly head all day long, be obedient."

This "obedient" was originally a bit disgusting, it seemed to be to take care of Chi Xingyan's sensitive self-esteem, Song Siwei lowered his voice very low, and there was a trace of inherent gentleness in the commanding tone, like a spring breeze blowing on his face Generally, it softens people instantly.

Chi Xingyan has never heard anyone talk to him like this. To be precise, the word "obedient" never existed in his life at all.No one asked him to be obedient, and he never listened to others.

Song Siwei's voice seemed to be bewitching, Chi Xingyan nestled under the quilt in a dazed state, and gave up struggling.

It wasn't until half an hour after everyone went out that Chi Xingyan realized something, got up from the bed awkwardly, and asked Liu Meng, "Did you hear that? He told me to be obedient just now."

"Ah, I heard..." Liu Meng was puzzled, "What's wrong?"

Chi Xingyan said sullenly: "Who is he, why should I be obedient! I called him Uncle Song, he really regards himself as an uncle!"

The point is, my mother really listened to him and lay down!

"Brother Xing..." Liu Meng sighed, "Actually, you don't need to confront Teacher Song like this. You two still have several months to cooperate."

"So what, I can still see his face?" Chi Xingyan replied.

Sitting on the edge of his bed, Liu Meng spoke with a bit of Song Siwei's sincerity: "You don't need to look at his face, and Teacher Song doesn't need to look at your face either. The world is not black and white, maybe some People are not good, but most of them are very kind, especially Teacher Song, who gives people a good impression at first glance."

Chi Xingyan sneered at him: "You know again? I also think that everyone is very kind, but tell me, who are those who cursed me on the Internet, said that I was an orphan, and called me a dead mother? Are they good or bad?"

Liu Meng was so questioned that she was speechless.

He looked at Chi Xingyan with sunken eye sockets and haggard face, and then suddenly realized that Chicken Blood Yan is always full of energy.