Bai Yueguang actually has a crush on me

Three weeks have passed since Ye Zhiyuan's press conference as the president of Kornhill General Hospital, but the topic has not gradually become silent.

With Xie Ningzhuo's noncommittal response, which is tantamount to confirming the relationship between the two in disguise, the popularity of CP is also getting higher and higher.

I don't know whether it was intentional or not, but the official website of Kornhill General Hospital just happened to release a batch of side shots of Xie Ningzhuo's previous promotional photos, and follow-up shots of Ye Zhiyuan's work. The CP edited materials are quite sufficient.

In the rest area of ​​the studio, Lin Jiayu's assistant poked Chen Qiufeng, who was sitting on a folding chair with Erlang's legs crossed: "Is your brother and the president of Kangyi Hospital real or are they collaborating, please let me know?"

"This." Chen Qiufeng made an inscrutable look, "You also signed a non-disclosure agreement. I dare not say anything about my brother's affairs."

"However," he winked at Lin Jiayu's assistant, "Fortunately, I'm following brother. Now it seems that the future is much brighter than that of the little fresh meat that was drafted before. There is such a big golden mountain behind it."

Lin Jiayu's assistant smiled ambiguously: "You mean..."

Chen Qiufeng raised his head arrogantly, but suddenly jumped up in the next second: "President Yeyeyeyeye! You are here to visit the class!"

Lin Jiayu's assistant was also shocked, and turned to look behind him.

Ye Zhiyuan responded lightly, and looked at the filming set.

"My brother is there, that's the one..." Chen Qiufeng narrowed his eyes and looked, "The second one..."

"En." Ye Zhiyuan replied lightly again, his attitude seemed to be very polite, but he had the temperament of being separated from them by an insurmountable distance.

Chen Qiufeng and Lin Jiayu's assistant looked at each other secretly. Lin Jiayu's assistant shook his fingers slightly and pointed to the folding chair. Only then did Chen Qiufeng react from Ye Zhiyuan's trance when he appeared here, and immediately dragged the folding chair to Ye Zhiyuan. Beside Zhiyuan: "President Ye, please sit down, please sit down, I'll get you a bottle of water."

Ye Zhiyuan looked down at the simple folding chair: "Is it his chair?"

"Yes, yes." Chen Qiufeng replied, and immediately explained, "The set is like this, everything is kept simple."

Ye Zhiyuan responded lightly again, and sat down on the folding chair.Chen Qiufeng ran to the corner of the set where the bottled water was placed, chose the bottle of water that didn't seem to have any flaws, and ran back with a small step: "President Ye, please drink water. Or do you want coffee? I'll buy it!" "

"No need. Thank you." Ye Zhiyuan took the bottle of water, unscrewed the lid, and took a sip.

His slender fingers slowly closed the cap of the water bottle. He didn't speak, but only focused on the direction in which he was shooting.

Chen Qiufeng took out his mobile phone, secretly walked to the distance where Ye Zhiyuan's whole body could be photographed, and planned to secretly take a few photos of Ye Zhiyuan at the scene.

The moment the shutter was pressed, Ye Zhiyuan suddenly stood up and turned to lock on Chen Qiufeng.

Chen Qiufeng was startled by his sudden standing up and sharp gaze, and the phone dropped to the ground.

Not paying attention to the phone that fell on the ground, Ye Zhiyuan said: "He hit his hand, go and see if there's anything wrong."

Chen Qiufeng bent down and quickly picked up the phone, and answered, "No way? President Ye, did you read it wrong? Brother is more than 40 meters away from us."

"My eyesight is very good. I can see very clearly." Ye Zhiyuan frowned, "Go and see, don't let him insist."

Chen Qiufeng glanced at Lin Jiayu's assistant secretly, and passed a signal that "there are so many things" that they could understand, but kept walking around the periphery of the shooting site and approaching Xie Ningzhuo.

Before Chen Qiufeng could get close to Xie Ningzhuo, the director had already raised his hand to stop the filming.

Xu Chenbei heard the director's words, stopped the performance, immediately approached Xie Ningzhuo, and stretched out his hand: "Let me see, are you hurt?"

Xie Ningzhuo shook his head, hid the back of his hand that caused him to lose his center of gravity and hit it because of the wrong position of the group performer, and replied nonchalantly: "It's okay, I'll just take a rest."

Xu Chenbei nodded, seeing Chen Qiufeng approaching quickly, he said to Chen Qiufeng: "Your brother hit his hand, go find an ice pack and give him a cold compress."

Chen Qiufeng was stunned, and looked at Xie Ningzhuo: "Brother, did you really bump into it? Are you okay? President Ye said he won't let you hold on."

"President Ye?"

Xie Ningzhuo and Xu Chenbei looked at the direction where Chen Qiufeng was sitting at the same time.

Seeing Ye Zhiyuan who was standing upright and looking towards them, Xie Ningzhuo gave a faint smile and walked towards him.

As he got closer, he could also clearly see Ye Zhiyuan's frowning brows, and his unhappy expression exuded an aura that no one should enter.

Xie Ningzhuo bent her lips and walked over: "Why are you here?"

"Hand." Ye Zhiyuan didn't answer the question, but said to Xie Ningzhuo with a cold face, "Show me."

"It's okay." Xie Ningzhuo spread out the hand that hit her, and then tightened her fingers, indicating that it's okay, "No bone is hurt, it's okay."

Carefully holding Xie Ningzhuo's injured hand in the palm of his hand, Ye Zhiyuan carefully looked at the marks that had begun to appear on the back of his hand, and said in a low voice: "There must be bruises. Can't you be more careful?"

"Filming, this kind of thing is inevitable." Xie Ningzhuo took the ice pack that Chen Qiufeng found and handed to her, and put it on the back of her hand.

The coolness of the ice pack fell on the back of his hand, causing him to frown slightly, and Ye Zhiyuan also frowned at the same time: "Does it hurt?"

"It's really nothing." Xie Ningzhuo glanced at Chen Qiufeng who was standing two steps away from them, "It was just a bump, relax."

"Relax?" Taking the ice pack from Xie Ningzhuo and pressing it on the back of Xie Ningzhuo's hand himself, Ye Zhiyuan said seriously, "When you hit me, I just want to call Chen Weiyu."

"Call him?"

"Tell him to send an ambulance."

Ye Zhiyuan's tone was full of seriousness, and he didn't mean to be joking at all. Chen Qiufeng glanced at Xie Ningzhuo, and gave him a questioning look of "Brother, is he joking?"

At the same time, Xu Chenbei's voice came from the side coldly: "It seems that in some of the low-quality tyrant scripts I've seen, those maverick plots where the tyrant can support a lot of complaining up masters, It’s not all made up.”

Ye Zhiyuan's expression darkened, he turned around, and met Xu Chenbei's gaze.

Xie Ningzhuo didn't even think about it, she raised her hand and grabbed Ye Zhiyuan's wrist, pressing her fingers lightly.

Ye Zhiyuan looked at him with a smile, instead of being tense with Xu Chenbei in the past, he smiled at Xu Chenbei and said politely: "Mr. Xu, hello."

Xu Chenbei was taken aback, and Chen Qiufeng was also taken aback, Ye Zhiyuan continued to be polite to Xu Chenbei: "Mr. Xu, it was hard for you to take care of my brother during the filming. But..."

He changed the subject, and at the same time took Xie Ningzhuo's hand backhandedly: "Brother knows how to leave room for others, sometimes it is inevitable that he himself will feel uncomfortable. Since Teacher Xu and brother have three months to shoot together, please ask Teacher Xu to help you be more careful." , don't make things difficult for him. After all, some people are very good at taking other people's self-cultivation and understanding as their own shameless capital."

The words are soothing, the attitude is gentle, and the smile is natural, but the meaning is obvious.

Xu Chenbei's complexion changed, Ye Zhiyuan had already turned around, and whispered to Xie Ningzhuo: "Sit down, take a rest, don't move around."

He greeted Chen Qiufeng again: "How long did the director say to rest?"

"Half an hour." Chen Qiufeng replied carelessly, then turned around again, "President Ye, I'll find you a chair."

When Chen Qiufeng found another folding chair, Xu Chenbei had already left silently.

After Ye Zhiyuan sat down next to him, Xie Ningzhuo showed a smile that he had been suppressing with facial expressions: "The director said to rest for half an hour, and after this shot, today's shooting is complete."

"Ah."

There was no one else around, and Ye Zhiyuan's cold and arrogant attitude melted away. He picked up the ice pack and touched the back of Xie Ningzhuo's hand very lightly. His eyes were deep and his posture was aggrieved: "I really want to Call an ambulance."

"I know. But it's really too exaggerated." He smiled and patted the back of Ye Zhiyuan's hand, "However, today he wasn't too tense, but he was very mature and improved."

Are you at war with Xu Chenbei?Ye Zhiyuan sneered: "That's how a genuine husband treats your low-ranking suitors. This is called Wang Zhi's contempt."

"Secondary Two." Xie Ningzhuo smiled condescendingly.

He moved his fingers again, and after confirming that there was no discomfort, he asked Ye Zhiyuan again: "Why are you here again? Don't forget that my contract renewal with the hospital is conditional."

"I remember, I slept thinking about how to finish it." Squeezing his cheeks, Ye Zhiyuan became miserable, "The follow-up shots of my work recently released on the hospital's official website are not staged shots. You can feel it, I haven’t had time to exercise recently, and I’ve lost weight.”

"If you work too hard, rest, why do you have to drive here?"

"There is a game tonight, and the game is only four or ten minutes away from here. Of course I will come and see you." Leaning close to Xie Ningzhuo's ear, Ye Zhiyuan whispered a kiss behind his ear, Ye Zhiyuan said, "The game requires luck." Blessed, you are all my luck."

Xie Ningzhuo was about to say something, when Chen Qiufeng's voice sounded five meters away: "Brother, the director signaled to wait for the set."

"I'm going to shoot." Xie Ningzhuo stood up and patted Ye Zhiyuan's shoulder: "Enjoy the game, safety first."

Seeing Xie Ningzhuo's back, Ye Zhiyuan suddenly turned to Chen Qiufeng: "I remember, he didn't shoot tonight."