When are we going to get divorced?

In late April, Miko's role was wrapped.

During this month, apart from leaving to shoot commercials and endorsements, Miko stayed on the set most of the time and had contact with everyone.He has a good personality and is polite. He always smiles when he meets everyone, and often helps out. He conquers everyone with his charisma.

Many people were reluctant to let him go, but they also knew that parting was necessary, so in the large group of the crew, they sent their most sincere blessings.

These blessings are thousands of words, but they all come together in the same sentence: I wish you a bright future and better and better.

In the evening, Mi Ke had a talk show to participate in, and as soon as it was finished, he left the crew and hurried to S City.

After getting in the car, Miko put the bouquet aside and rested with his eyes closed.

His last scene was a falling into the water scene, which took more than a dozen shots and soaked in the water for two hours. Although he drank cold medicine immediately afterwards, it was not effective, and he still developed a fever.

Miko's face was flushed abnormally, but his lips were too pale. Le Xia was watching from the side, so anxious that his eyebrows were knit together.

"Brother, let's go to the hospital first, you can't go on like this."

Miko's limbs are sore, he has no strength, and his voice is also weak, "It's too late, do you have antipyretics, give me two, I'll be fine after taking a nap."

Le Xia didn't think so, but Mi Ke insisted, so he could only take medicine for Mi Ke with red eyes, and poured him a cup of hot water.

After taking the medicine, Miko put down the seat, curled up his long legs and lay on his side, pinching the corner of the blanket with his fingers, and told Le Xia, "Call me soon."

The sleeping ingredient in the drug took effect, and Miko quickly fell asleep.

When he woke up again, the self-built houses on both sides of the road had been replaced by high-rise buildings, and the sky had also darkened, leaving only the last twilight in the sky. The lights lit up the city and merged into the ocean.

Miko moved, and said in a hoarse voice: "What time is it?"

Hearing the sound, Le Xia turned his head and helped him up, "It's six o'clock."

"Are you feeling better?" She asked again.

After pouring a cup of boiling water from the thermos to moisten his mouth, Miko nodded, "It's much better."

"Are you about to arrive?" He looked out of the window again to identify the location.

"It's almost there, another 10 minutes." Le Xia took out the porridge that the driver stopped to buy just now, "Brother, you should eat something first, to pad your stomach."

"it is good."

Miko actually didn't have any appetite, so he put it down after eating a small portion.

When he was about to arrive at the place, Miko took out a set of clean clothes from the suitcase. After changing, he quickly found out the cosmetic bag and covered his sick face with foundation.

Otherwise, he would be caught by the media and spread rumors that he failed the plastic surgery.

The nanny's car parked outside the TV station, and Mi Ke took Le Xia out of the car.

There is indeed a Yuji stationed here, Miko caught a glimpse of the flashlight from the corner of his eye, and looked up.

Instead of avoiding the camera, he smiled at the camera, then raised his hand and made a heart-to-heart gesture with his thumb and index finger.

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Recording an interview is not as easy as recording a variety show. You must always be vigilant to prevent falling into the trap dug by the host. After recording for half an hour, Mi Ke felt physically uncomfortable again.

He tried his forehead with the back of his hand, and it did burn again.

During the 5-minute intermission, Miko's face was exhausted, and his makeup couldn't cover his sickness.He called in a makeup artist to put on another layer of foundation.

The host also noticed that Miko was not feeling well, and asked concerned: "Do you want to rest for a while?"

Mi Ke cheered up, "No need, the recording is over early, everyone is waiting to go home."

The recording of the show resumed, and when he returned to the camera, Miko wiped away his pain, with a smile on his face, full of energy, and he didn't look sick at all.

"Welcome back to Star Interview, then let's continue chatting with Teacher Mi."

The host crossed his legs and looked at Miko with his fingers resting on his chin. His tone was more like chatting: "Just now we talked about the recently hit movie "Flying". , what do you think is the biggest problem you have encountered?"

Miko leaned against the back of the chair, with his fingers casually resting on his legs, his posture was very comfortable, "The weather, it was winter at that time, it was several degrees below zero, and the character I played was wearing thin clothes, it was too cold."

While talking, a ten-second video appeared on the screen behind them.

In the video, Miko is wearing a loose T-shirt, most of his shoulders are exposed, and there are a few crimson marks on his glowing white skin.

He was leaning lazily by the window, holding an unburned cigarette between his slender and beautiful fingers. The smoke was lingering, and he turned his face to look at the sky outside the window, where dark clouds were churning, indicating the impending downpour.

The light in the room is dim and gloomy, and Miko is in it, decadent and depraved, with a strong sense of story rushing to his face, constantly arousing people's desire to explore.

The host sighed: "You took beautiful pictures."

"It's the beauty of the director's lens."

Miko blinked, "Of course, it's also because I'm pretty."

The host couldn't help laughing, "You will be narcissisticly complained by netizens."

"No way," Miko said with a smile, teasing himself, "Is there any vase that doesn't look good?"

The effect of the show was full in an instant, the host cooperated with covering his mouth and smiling, the camera cut to Miko, and then zoomed in to a close-up shot, he raised his legs, his expression was calm and breezy, very calm.

……

The program counted to ten o'clock, and finally ended.

As soon as the camera leaves, Miko is completely overwhelmed.

Le Xia hurried over to take him to the hospital, Mi Ke smiled helplessly, "Wait for me to slow down, otherwise I'm afraid I'll faint when I stand up."

"Ah, what to do then?"

Le Xia turned around anxiously, "Do you want to call an ambulance?"

She thought of Yu Ji who was squatting outside again, and immediately shook her head, "No, if you call an ambulance, it will definitely be on the top search."

"Le Xia," Miko called her, "I'm getting better, help me down, and we'll go to the hospital."

Le Xia nodded quickly, and put the bag on her back, "Brother, don't worry, I'm strong enough, you can rely on me at ease."

After speaking, she stretched out her hand to support Miko, and adjusted her posture so that Miko could more easily focus on herself while walking.

Although Le Xia was asked to help him, Le Xia was half a head shorter than him and was also very thin. Miko didn't dare to lean on him, so he kept supporting himself to walk, and barely walked to the elevator. His eyes were already blackened.

Stretching out his hand to support the wall, Miko leaned against it, unable to walk.

It won't work like this.Le Xia pursed her lips, and decided to seek help. As soon as she turned around, the elevator door next to her opened, and there were Lu Yancheng and Gu Xiangxing standing inside.

Seeing Lu Yancheng, Le Xia's eyes lit up, and he didn't care whether he was an idol or not, and quickly said, "Mr. Lu, please help, I'm about to faint from a high fever."

Lu Yancheng was startled, then turned his gaze to Mi Ke who was at the side.

Miko's face was flushed red, his body was shaking, and he was about to fall to the ground.

His brows sank, Lu Yancheng walked out of the elevator quickly, grabbed Miko's arm and pulled him into his arms, bent over and hugged him, feeling the light weight in his arms, he looked down at Miko, and pulled him into his arms. Hug tighter.

Mi Ke knew that the person holding him was Lu Yancheng. Although the princess was a little embarrassed to hold him, he was indeed exhausted. He stayed quietly in the other's arms, moved his lips, and said in a very soft voice, "Thank you."

Lu Yancheng didn't respond, and walked into the elevator with Miko in his arms.

Le Xia quickly followed.

The elevator was extremely quiet, Le Xia had already calmed down, and her senses had returned. Through the mirror, she quietly looked at Lu Yancheng, seeing him holding Mi Ke firmly, the flames of gossip burning in her heart.

Ahhhhhh, is her brother really okay with Teacher Lu! ! !

She doesn't believe it!

Mi Ke slowed down a bit, tugged at Lu Yancheng's sleeve, and said to him: "Let me down, otherwise I will be seen and I will not be able to explain clearly."

Lu Yancheng didn't let go, and said firmly, "No."

After listening to the words, Gu Xiangxing took off his trench coat silently, and covered Mi Ke from head to toe.

Le Xia also understood very well. He took out his glasses, hat and mask from his bag, wrapped himself up tightly, put on his earphones and moved to a corner, making an appearance of "I am not in the same group as the two people in front".

They were lucky, the elevator went all the way down without stopping.

Going to the underground garage, Gu Xiangxing went to drive the car over, Lu Yansheng got into the car with Mi Ke in his arms, and Le Xia got into the co-pilot.

"Miss Le," Gu Xiangxing said while driving, "There is a thermometer in the drawer in front of you, take it out and take Mi Ke's temperature."

Le Xia nodded, took it out, turned around and handed it to Miko.

Mi Ke was already in a semi-comatose state. Lu Yancheng took it over, then pressed the thermometer to his forehead, and said after measuring, "39.8 degrees."

Le Xia wanted to cry again, she scolded Han Yang in a low voice, "Han Bapi, bastard!"

The car was quiet, Lu Yancheng heard her scolding, and looked up at her.Le Xia paused, but couldn't hold back, and complained, "Brother only slept for two or three hours for a week. Han Yang arranged a lot of itineraries for him, so I had to run around and have no time to rest."

Fatigue has been accumulating in the body, until today, after soaking in water for two hours, it finally broke out.

Lu Yancheng didn't speak, and looked down at Mi Ke again.

Miko's breathing was heavy, and the breath he exhaled was hot. He seemed very uncomfortable and cold, and he wanted to curl up.

Lu Yancheng was silent for a few seconds, then pulled Miko back into his arms, let his face rest on his chest, then shook off the thin blanket and covered him.

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【Edit: 23:02】

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