What if Kuai Chuan's Old Attack is an NPC?

Du Yunian: I'm tired, come on, this is true, I can't fix it, I went back to before liberation overnight.

Our actor Du Yunian took only 3 minutes to briefly digest the current situation.

When Sister Juan was called over, she was so anxious that she thought that Du Yunian had lost her brain. She hurried over to take a look, only to find that Du Yunian was fine, and she was speaking Japanese fluently with the Japanese medical staff. In communication

"Sister, you are here."

"Are you okay? I just didn't watch over you. You fainted at home, which frightened us all."

Sister Juan almost frightened her soul away when she received the call. After all, Du Jinnian fell off the wire and hit his head. Now let alone the sequelae that were not discovered at the time, in case of injury to the brain It's better to find out and treat it in time.

"It's okay, I guess but I was a little dazed when I got up, and I fainted due to low blood sugar."

Du Yunian smiled helplessly, and Sister Juan was relieved now. Sister Juan looked at Du Yunian and said helplessly: "Jiannian, in your current situation, you should take a good rest for a while, after all, your body is the weakest. important."

Du Yunian nodded, the small abacus in his head was crackling, Du Yunian suddenly raised his eyes and looked at Sister Juan and said, "Sister, give me a press conference, just say that I am taking a temporary hiatus due to physical reasons." For a period of time, the return date is uncertain."

Sister Juan was a little puzzled, "Why did you do this?"

"I suddenly felt that what you said, sister Juan, is right. I am not too young now, and my own physical condition is not good, but I want to take a good rest for a while."

Of course Du Jinian would not tell his true thoughts, if Sister Juan knew her true purpose, she would not have to tear herself up on the spot.

"Alright, this can be regarded as an explanation to the public, then you have a good rest, I will go back and prepare."

"Okay, sister Juan."

One month later

When Shen Xiyang just came out of the operating room, changed into the surgical gown and passed the hall, he suddenly found that everyone was surrounded by the TV, not knowing what to watch.

Shen Xiyang was not curious at first, but the voice from the TV was so familiar that Shen Xiyang couldn't control his steps and walked to the TV surrounded by a group of patients and medical staff to have a look.

On the large liquid crystal display screen, in the center is Du Jinian's slightly pale face.

Du Jinian's thin lips did not have the slightest color of blood at all, wearing a hat and hospital gown with a thick coat, Shen Xiyang could vaguely tell that Du Jinian seemed to be sitting in a wheelchair.

This is the official live broadcast of Du Jinian's video press conference. As soon as Du Fanian appeared, the flashing lights of those media friends who were present at the scene did not stop for a moment.

Du Yunian cleared his throat, facing the flashing lights one after another in the audience, Du Yunian didn't even blink his eyes. Du Yunian's fair complexion looked very broken.

Du Jinian smiled and took the microphone handed over by the agent Juan, cleared his throat and began to say: "Hello everyone, I am Du Jinian."

"I'm in Tokyo, Japan now. I believe everyone already knows the reason for holding a press conference today."

"Because of my personal health and some personal problems, I and the company jointly decided to take a break for a period of time. During this time, there will be no film and television and entertainment works."

"Thank you, viewers, friends and fans for your support, we will come back in the future."

After Du Quinian simply said what she wanted, Sister Juan took the microphone from Du Quinian.

Du Jinian was pushed out of the TV screen by the assistant in a wheelchair, and all the remaining questions and interviews were handled by Sister Juan alone, and Du Jinian was sent home.

Shen Xiyang stood there in a daze, until all the people around him dispersed, Shen Xiyang was still in a daze and did not realize the current situation.

Du Jinian's family

As soon as Du Nian arrived home, An Junpeng had already come out of the house to pick up Du Nian, and he also had a good friend of An Junpeng, Xiao Yue, who was the president of the Kyoto Painting Association, and he was not a small person. .

The little assistant opened the door, but before the wheelchair was pushed in, Du Yunian got up and took off his hat and hung it on the hook in the entrance, and urged the little assistant to close the door so that he would not be photographed by the reporter.

"Yinian, you are playing these little tricks again."

An Junpeng looked helplessly at the way Du Yunian jumped out of the wheelchair, Du Yunian came over with a smile and patted An Junpeng on the shoulder: "You are too simple, how can you achieve your goal without some means Woolen cloth?"

Du Yunian's eyebrows were curved, An Junpeng sighed helplessly, while Xiao Yue was still watching TV, and Sister Juan on the TV answered questions from the media fluently.

Xiao Yue said: "You don't know, if Jun Peng wasn't here watching you alive and kicking, he probably would have cried at home."

Xiao Yue's teasing made An Junpeng feel very shy, An Junpeng helplessly took Du Jinian's arm: "Don't listen to him, I don't have one, clean up, and get ready for dinner."

Du Yunian smiled, his eyes wandered between An Junpeng and Xiao Yue, Du Yunian agreed, turned around and followed An Junpeng into the kitchen.

Because Du Jinian is a celebrity, and now he is a patient, it is not easy to go out to eat, so An Junpeng and Xiao Yue bought vegetables to cook at Du Jinian's house.

Standing at the door of the kitchen, Du Jinian saw Xiao Yue was preparing to drink wine outside, so Du Jinian carefully closed the door. An Junpeng looked at Du Jinian who followed in, took a spoonful of boiling soup and blew it. Handed it to Du Yunian, "Why did you come in, it's okay, come and have a taste, how about it?"

Du Yunian took the small spoon handed over by An Junpeng, took a sip and said, "It's not bad, it's delicious."

An Junpeng took back the spoon and nodded: "That's good. It's the first time I cook with Japanese ingredients. I don't know how to do it. If you say it tastes good, that's fine."

Du Yunian bumped An Junpeng's arm, An Junpeng turned his head to look at him, and turned off the fire on the stove, An Junpeng asked: "What's wrong?"

"You and Xiao Yue...how are you?"

Du Yunian's soul of gossip was burning, An Junpeng's expression paused, and he smiled unnaturally.

An Junpeng sighed: "Xiao Nian, Xiao Yue and I are just good friends, and this time we are here on a business trip to Japan because of the Art Association, so I just happened to drop by to see you, so don't think too much about it."