You look so sweet [entertainment circle]

Like most of her peers, Xie Xinqian has never been willing to keep warm because of her youthful firepower.Even now that it is late autumn, he only wears a T-shirt and sweater.

The boy with stern eyebrows squatted halfway in front of Li Wenxiu, looking at his cold expression, he seemed a little reluctant.

But he obediently put his left hand on his knee, and pulled out the collar of the sweater with his right hand, exposing a small part of his neck with difficulty.

In order to make it easier for Li Wenxiu to see clearly, Xie Xinqian obediently turned her head to the side, revealing a fair and slender neck.In the messy studio, the boy's Adam's apple protruded slightly, like an immature peach, trembling shyly in the golden sunshine of May.

"Did you see it?" As if impatiently waiting, the boy raised his head and asked proactively.

"Yes," Li Wenxiu said in a low voice, "I saw it."

On the boy's fair neck, there was a circle of sudden crimson marks that was particularly obvious, as if it reminded people of the feeling of the palm touching.

By coincidence, Li Wenxiu reached out and touched it again.

His body visibly trembled.

"Does it hurt?" Li Wenxiu asked.

"It doesn't hurt." Xie Xinqian denied it flatly, but her ears became more and more red.

It didn't hurt, he just felt itchy.

Xie Xinqian didn't know what was wrong with him, and in the end he could only blame it on the fact that he hadn't played yet and was subconsciously afraid of the big villain in front of him.Otherwise, why did Li Wenxiu react so strongly when he touched it lightly?

Xie Xinqian, who had a huge reaction, couldn't stand Li Wenxiu's gaze, stood up all at once, pulled up his clothes in a bit of embarrassment, and hurriedly said: "The driver is already waiting for me, I'll go back first."

Li Wenxiu withdrew his right hand, nodded and agreed.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but when she left, Xie Xinqian felt something fluffy and slippery brushed against her palm. It felt good, like a cat's soft tail.

However, when he looked down, his palm was empty, with only faint lines of palm.

Also, where did the cat come from on set?It should be that I was too nervous just now to create an illusion.

Xie Xinqian turned and left, at the same time, a man in a suit hurriedly walked across.

Xie Xinqian remembered him. This man was there when he first met Li Wenxiu, and he seemed to be related.

What made the other party come in such a hurry?Xie Xinqian's footsteps froze.

At this time, he was already tens of meters away from Li Wenxiu, and there was noise interference from the studio around him, but Xie Xinqian's hearing was excellent, even though they were separated so far, the conversation between the two still fell into his ears clearly.

"Are you sick?" Li Xin blew towards Li Wenxiu like a gust of wind, his voice hoarse and anxious, "Should I take you to the hospital?"

Sick?Is Li Wenxiu sick?Xie Xinqian subconsciously frowned.

The sister assistant was walking ahead, and when she found that Xie Xinqian was lagging behind, she wanted to call him, but in the blink of an eye, seeing his "school bully" expression, she shrank back very spinelessly.

Just wait for a while, it seems that it is not impossible...

"It's okay." Li Wenxiu shook his head, his expression had returned to normal, "I was too energetic after filming just now, and I didn't slow down a bit."

"Are you all right?" Li Xin was obviously worried, and babbled, "I said you were not in good shape before, and you insisted on filming, but now..."

"Don't discuss it outside." Li Wenxiu frowned.

Li Xin obviously thought of something, and obediently shut up.

Not far away, Xie Xin was stunned for a moment, her cheeks were burning hot instantly.

Although Li Wenxiu might not be talking about him, Xie Xinqian was still guilty, he didn't dare to stay any longer, and walked towards the parking lot with a sullen face.

Li Wenxiu seemed to be sick, and Li Xin used the word sickness, which meant that it was a persistent disease that would recur regularly, but that was all he could guess.

It was just a chance meeting, and now that his role is finished, what happens to Li Wenxiu in the future has nothing to do with him.

Thinking of this, Xie Xinqian's heart suddenly sank.

Fortunately, he still has Li Wenxiu's phone number, Xie Xinqian clenched the card in his trouser pocket with his right hand, thinking a little fortunately.

Although he will not take the initiative to call, and no one will know that he has Li Wenxiu's contact information, but this string of secret numbers makes Xie Xinqian feel that the connection between them has not been broken...

After filming for a whole day, Xie Xinqian was tired and sleepy, and fell asleep when he returned to the hotel, and didn't even have time to blow his hair after taking a shower.

He didn't know how long he slept, but when he woke up, he found that his nose was a bit blocked, his head was dizzy, and he was still sleepy, but he couldn't fall asleep.

Xie Xinqian squinted her eyes and turned on the phone, and began to reply to the accumulated WeChat messages.

The crew logistics asked him the specific date of his return trip, and said that he could help book a ticket.Xie Xinqian said that she had a cold, and it might be a little later, so she asked the other party to help book a plane ticket for the day after tomorrow.

Further down is the news about Zhu Xiang, the manager. Ever since Zhu Xiang wanted to pimp him, Xie Xinqian blocked Zhu Xiang's phone call.

Wechat is still there, but the dialog box also blocks the news. Now more than 100 content have been swiped, and there are several wechat video calls.

Xie Xinqian opened the chat box and saw that the content was not different from what he thought.It was nothing more than knowing that he joined Li Wenxiu's crew, and wanted him to be more flexible and try to build a good relationship with Li Wenxiu.

This was the news two weeks ago. The latest news is that the manager heard that he had finished, and arranged a celebration with the seniors of the company for him, and asked Xie Xinqian to go there, and even hinted in a roundabout way that he should bring Li Wenxiu with him. Come.

If you can't do your job well, you'll just have these crooked ideas.

Xie Xin gave a cold snort, and typed a reply: "Get out."

Almost as soon as the message was sent, Zhu Xiang's message came again, but Xie Xinqian didn't bother to read it again, so she turned off the phone and fell asleep.

This sleep was not stable, he dreamed that he took Li Wenxiu to Zhu Xiang's dinner, and Li Wenxiu looked at him coldly;

After a while, I dreamed that I was catching a kitten, but when I looked closely, the black cat suddenly turned into a big black panther;

What's even more outrageous is that he dreamed that there was a fluffy and soft guy under the blanket, and Xie Xinqian hugged and rubbed it, but he didn't expect it to explode as soon as he rubbed it, the smoke dissipated, and the soft guy in his arms turned into Li Wenxiu .

Xie Xinqian: "..."

After waking up, Xie Xinqian even lifted the quilt to take a look.Of course there was nothing inside, no black cat, and no Li Wenxiu, just a burning body.

Is he burned out?How can such a weird dream come out?

Xie Xinqian licked her dry lips and struggled to get out of bed to drink water.I drank half a bottle of cold mineral water, but the heat on my forehead still couldn't be relieved.

I don't know if it's because he spent a whole day in the pool while filming yesterday, and the cold hit him so violently that his vision was almost blurred.

He was really too lazy to move, and was about to buy some medicine on the delivery software, but he didn't expect the doorbell to ring.

Through the cat's eyes, Xie Xinqian saw a rather festive face outside the door.

"Are you looking for me?" Xie Xinqian opened the door unexpectedly.

"Sorry to bother you, are you awake?" Li Wenxiu's assistant Li Sijie looked over with his hands full of bags and raised his round face, "Brother Li heard that you have a cold and there is no assistant to accompany you, let me come over to see Look at you..."

Speaking of this, Li Sijie finally saw Xie Xinqian's appearance clearly.He was wearing a half-washed black T-shirt, his cheeks were flushed, his eyes glowed physiologically, and he was already severely burned.

"Why are you so sick!" Li Sijie yelled, "Do you want to go to the hospital?"

"No need." Xie Xinqian didn't think it was serious, but when she thought that this was Li Wenxiu's person, she wished she could get sicker.

He turned sideways to let Li Sijie enter the room, and grabbed a handful of hair uncomfortably: "Thank you for coming."

"You can't help it. If you want to thank you, thank you brother Li. I don't know what you like to eat, so I just bought some." Li Sijie opened the insulated box, and the table was covered with a variety of ingredients. Then he opened another bag and took out A few plastic boxes, "I also bought antipyretics, let's eat after eating."

Xie Xinqian didn't have a personal assistant, so she looked at this scene almost flattered, and said thank you several times in succession, which made Li Sijie feel embarrassed.

After taking the medicine again, Xie Xinqian's dizzy head became clearer.

He wanted to ask Li Wenxiu how he was doing now, I heard that he was sick, is he better now?

But when the words came to my lips, I felt a little inappropriate.Didn't this admit that he had eavesdropped without asking himself?And what if Li Sijie doesn't know what to do?

"What's wrong?" Noticing his gaze, Li Sijie smiled at him.

Xie Xinqian pursed her lips, and asked obliquely, "How is Mr. Li?"

Li Sijie: "It's pretty good."

Xie Xinqian: "Is he also filming today?"

Li Sijie shook his head: "No, I have something to go to another place."

Xie Xinqian asked again: "You weren't with him?"

"No." Li Sijie continued to shake his head, "Brother Li basically only needs me when he is filming."

When asked here, Xie Xinqian had confirmed that Li Sijie didn't know about Li Wenxiu's "illness".But since he can still be distracted and let someone take care of him, it means that it shouldn't be a big problem.Xie Xinqian breathed a sigh of relief, and thought with some regret that if he had Li Wenxiu's WeChat account, he would be able to send a message to him directly.

How about calling?Or text?Xie Xinqian remembered the business card in her wallet.

But he quickly dismissed the idea, it was just because of the few scenes he had filmed, and calling rashly was too out of bounds.

After taking care of Xie Xinqian and taking the medicine, Li Sijie left with the trash.

Xie Xin was lying on the bed, her body was taken care of comfortably, but her heart could not calm down.

Li Wenxiu not only asked his assistant to buy him cold medicine, but even a tube of scratch ointment.It's a very common brand, and the aluminum sheet packaging feels cool to the touch. He held it under the quilt for a while, and it has softened a little bit.

Xie Xinqian lifted the quilt and walked barefoot to the bathroom, pulled the makeup mirror and slapped it on her neck.

The black T-shirt was loosely hung on the shoulders, and a faint red mark around the neck could be clearly seen. It looked exaggerated, but it didn't feel like it at all.

No one would notice his minor injuries, even he himself forgot.

In the past so many years, he has suffered no matter how serious the injury is, this kind of friction is completely painless.

But Li Wenxiu remembered, not only did he remember, he even asked his assistant to deliver ointment...

Xie Xinqian carefully opened the ointment cap, squeezed a small lump between her fingers, and then gently spread it on her neck.

It was a little cold at first, and then became hot again after a while.

Xie Xinqian hid under the blanket, feeling a chill in her heart.

People can't sleep at all.

By coincidence, he opened the crew group to find Li Wenxiu's WeChat account.The profile picture is a fluffy little black cat, who does not accept others to add friends.

He entered a series of numbers in the search box again, but the expected little black cat did not appear, but a completely unfamiliar avatar instead.

Xie Xin frowned, and checked the business card again, her brows furrowed even tighter.

The mobile phone number and WeChat ID do not match, is it the small number used?Or is this not Li Wenxiu's number at all?

Thinking about it carefully, Li Wenxiu did not say that this was his mobile phone number at the beginning, but just asked him to call this number for business.It was also because he was so excited that he didn't even notice such an obvious problem.

How can someone who doesn't even allow people to add WeChat to give their mobile phone number to someone they just met?

Maybe he just stuffed a staff member's number casually, but fortunately he confessed it like a treasure.

Xie Xinqian threw the number into the trash can, and pulled the quilt over her head.

Unexpectedly, the phone vibrated suddenly at this moment, Xie Xinqian turned on the phone with a frown, but softened instantly when she saw the news.

[L requests to add you as a friend]

The head portrait is a fluffy little black cat, exactly the same as the one in Li Wenxiu's family.

Li Wenxiu... took the initiative to add him on WeChat...? ? ! ! !

Xie Xinqian turned over the phone with a "snap", and took several deep breaths in a row.

Impossible, he must have been delusional due to burnout.

Two minutes later, Xie Xinqian carefully opened the phone, unlocked it, and found that the friend request was still lying quietly in his WeChat, and there was a conspicuous "pass" button.

Just as Xie Xinqian was about to pass, she seemed to think of something again, and quickly set the circle of friends visible for three days to open, and deleted some messy pictures.He didn't press pass carefully until the circle of friends completely matched his cool guy personality.

A message popped up immediately.

[I am Li Wenxiu. 】

Xie Xinqian bowed her head and typed: 【I know. 】

After replying to the message, I found out that this is the content automatically sent by adding friends.All these replies make him look like a fool.Or delete it?But deleting the message is even more strange. Don't think that Li Wenxiu posted something shameful.

Xie Xinqian hasn't made a decision yet, the news from over there has already been sent in.

L: [Is it better? 】

Xie Xinqian stared at this sentence for a long time, then carefully wiped off the sweat on her palms, and typed: [Okay. 】

No, it's too blunt.

delete.

Enter again: [Thanks to you letting Xiao Li come over, I'm almost fine...]

No, it's too girly.

Deleted again.

After "typing" for 5 minutes, Xie Xinqian finally replied the message.

X: [better]

X: [But it's not completely good. 】

The author has something to say:

Playing like a baby again.