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"Brother Li!" Qiu Cheng ran up and supported the crumbling Bi Li.

"Brother Li, how are you? Are you uncomfortable?" Qiu Cheng said, covering Bi Lihuai's forehead with his hand, and found that his forehead was a little hot.

"Brother Li, you have a fever, I'll take you to the hospital."

"How come?" Bi Lihuai still couldn't believe it. He touched his forehead and chin and found that the temperature was really high.

It must have been caused by that bastard Qi Yao last night.

"No, I'll go home and take some medicine, it's fine."

Bi Lihuai pushed Qiu Cheng away, and he waved to the staff, "Turn off the light."

After most of the lights on the top were turned off, they were not so bright, and he didn't feel so dizzy.

Qiu Cheng helped him down the steps.

Qiu Cheng is a model contracted by Mili, and he is a colleague of Qi Yao. They are both under Bi Lihuai's subordinates, but he is not as lucky as Qi Yao to be favored by Bi Lihuai.

Usually, Bi Lihuai is very strict, and always has a sense of superiority, which always makes others think that he can only be seen from a distance.

But now, he is not feeling well, showing a trace of weakness, which makes him feel that he is an ordinary person now, and he will get sick and feel uncomfortable.

Qiu Cheng immediately went to call for hot water, handed it to him with both hands, imitating Qi Yao's usual tone of speech, "Brother, drink some water."

Bi Lihuai glanced at him, said thank you in a low voice, brought the water glass over and drank a few sips of water before handing the water glass to him again.

"Brother, if you don't feel well, you can go back first. I can take a look here for you. If there is any problem, I will tell you."

"It's okay, have all the models arrived? Let them go through and try the lighting and music."

The staff stood by, saw that his face was not looking very good, and was about to persuade him to watch the rehearsal another day, anyway, there was still time, so Qiu Cheng said: "Hurry up, everyone, and then finish work earlier and go back to rest. "

Qiu Cheng thought to himself: If he behaved a little better, he could make Brother Li feel that he could help, and he could do better than Qi Yao, maybe...

Who wouldn't want to be the chief model of Mili?

Seeing that Bi Lihuai did not refuse, the staff immediately went to notify the models in the backstage to prepare.

Qi Yao slept until 2 o'clock in the afternoon. When he woke up, he touched the bed, but it was empty. He almost woke up with a start, and then saw the messy bed.

Did Brother Li really come last night?

Qi Yao lifted the quilt to look.

These are the traces of Brother Li's presence.

The fact that he still came to look for him proved that he didn't want to part with him, Qi Yao heaved a sigh of relief, hugged the quilt and giggled.

His mind was muddled, but he still seemed to remember that Brother Li said he would never leave him.

Qi Yao touched the phone but didn't see Brother Li sending him a message, what time does he get up?where are you now?what are you doing?

Qi Yao called his little assistant Zhou Tong.

As soon as Zhou Tong picked up the phone, he asked softly, "Brother Yao, why didn't you come?"

"Where are you coming from?"

Qi Yao heard music ringing on the phone, that background music was Bi Lihuai's favorite, every time he laughed at him for liking to play this music.

Hearing the background music, he immediately remembered that today is a rehearsal!

He forgot about it today, and he drank so much yesterday, Qi Yao quickly patted his face, wondering if he was swollen into a pig's head now.

"No way... how could you forget? Brother Yao, did you quarrel with the boss?"

Qi Yao's heart skipped a beat, "Why do you ask such a question?"

"I saw you didn't come just now, so I asked the boss why you didn't come. The boss gave me a look and said you were dead..."

Qi Yao whispered, he must have made Brother Li angry again!

"It's not over yet, is it? I'll go there right now!"

"It just ended in the last second... I don't think you need to come here..."

Qi Yao immediately hung up the phone and sent a message to Bi Lihuai.

He pretended not to know anything and sent a greeting.

"Brother, I just woke up, have you eaten yet? Do you want to come and eat together?"

After about 10 minutes, Bi Lihuai replied to him, "Don't eat."

Qi Yao scratched his head, and sent him another message: "Then will you come to my place later? If you don't want to come, I'll go to your place?"

This time Bi Lihuai recovered quickly, "If I don't go, you don't come either."

It's over, Brother Li is angry again. Could it be that he didn't do well yesterday?

It's not his style to say no to going.

Qi Yao immediately got up, took a shower, changed into clean clothes, and then drove to Bi Lihuai's house.

Bi Lihuai's apartment is very close to where he lives, just across the road and around the corner.

When Qi Yao came to Bi Lihuai's apartment, Bi Lihuai hadn't come back yet, so he immediately transformed into a hardworking young snail to help him tidy up the house.

The door opened when he was halfway through.

Qi Yao immediately ran out to meet him.

"Brother, are you back?"

Bi Lihuai was a little surprised to see Qi Yao, but he soon got used to it, he often did this, appeared suddenly, and would come even if he said otherwise.

He changed his shoes at the entrance and put the key on the shoe cabinet.

Qi Yao didn't talk to him when he saw him, thought he was still angry with him, came up and hugged him tightly, just as he hugged him, Bi Lihuai pushed his chest away.

He said weakly, "Stop making trouble."

"Are you really angry with me? Didn't you get better last night? I drank like that, and it's normal if I can't get up today. You won't be really angry with me, will you?"

"No."

Qi Yao grabbed his hand to prevent him from leaving, Bi Lihuai was so dizzy that he didn't even want to talk to him, his chest was still tight, and he felt like he was going to throw up if he said a few more words.

"You just have it." Qi Yao willfully hugged him.

Bi Li felt tight in his chest, his saliva turned sour, he felt like he was about to spit it out, he pushed his hand away forcefully, Qi Yao thought he was angry and didn't want to touch him, so he hugged him even tighter angrily.

Bi Lihuai took a deep breath, suppressing the nauseating feeling of wanting to vomit.

"Let go, I'm not feeling well..."

"You don't feel comfortable when I hug you? Then who hugs you comfortably? An Tingna?"

When the name An Tingna came out of Qi Yao's mouth, Bi Lihuai looked back at him with complicated eyes.

It is impossible for him to be at peace with not seeing the light, he will always care, even if it is only a wife in name, she will always be stabbed there like a knife in his heart.

"Did I hit the mark?" Qi Yao looked at him in horror, did he have anything to do with An Tina before he knew it?

"Qi Yao!" Bi Lihuai reprimanded, "Are you sure you want to talk to me like this?"

"I……"

Bi Lihuai was really going to be pissed off by him, he felt that he couldn't suppress the desire to vomit even after taking a deep breath, so he pushed him away hard, turned around and ran into the bathroom.

As soon as the toilet lid was pushed open, he squatted down and vomited.

"vomit--"

Qi Yao was taken aback, why did he spit it out?

"Brother!" Qi Yao ran to the bathroom, hurriedly knelt down beside him, and supported him, for fear that his whole head would fall into the toilet.