In the surrogate abuse article, I am possessed by the drama

"You..." Feng Qiu's facial features gradually shifted, and he roared loudly: "You are so green!!!"

"Green is good. If you want to live a decent life, you have to wear some green on your head. Qiuzi, I won't tell you, why did the temperature drop so much today? I should have worn more..." Jiang Yu rubbed his frozen white Li's face: "Goodbye~"

"you--!"

Jiang Yu put oil on the soles of his feet, turned his head and went back to the house to warm up.

When I entered, the work in the studio over there was over. Several staff members were handing out stacks of watches and handing them out. Jiang Yu walked over and said, "Brother Zhao, what are you doing?"

"Oh, send out the medical examination form. Tomorrow the crew will arrange a medical examination for the personnel. You are an actor, so you won't return..."

Director Wang happened to come over and said, "Give him a ticket and take him with you. This kid doesn't even have a manager. I said, how did your family let you out? I heard from Xiao Qin that you belonged to some classmate's family." ?”

Jiang Yu took the watch: "Well... that's right, by the way, is the crew forbidden to fall in love?"

"That doesn't matter, as long as you don't mess around, we are a serious crew." Director Wang emphasized the word "serious", and then said: "I have someone prepare the contract, and we will have it in a few days. Turn it on, do you have a Weibo? If you don’t have one, open one, then close it with the people in the group, and when you talk about it in the group, you can forward it as you say, and cooperate with the publicity.”

As he said that, Director Wang waved his hand and went to the other side. Jiang Yu stared at the medical examination form and suddenly remembered something. He took out his phone and opened Qin Huai's chat box.

He actually forgot a very important thing.

He remembered that the book seemed to say that Bai Yueguang found some terminal illness in the second half of the book, and he died soon. The specific disease was not given in the book, but the description was dangerous and the situation was critical, which made Jiang Yu, who was reading the book at that time, anxious And angry, he also passed away from a terminal illness in his previous life, knowing how it feels to watch his fate count down, he doesn't want Qin Huai to suffer it, even if it's just a book.

Thinking about it, Jiang Yu couldn't help becoming anxious, and when he recovered, the message had already been sent.

[Medical examination tomorrow, do you have an appointment? 】

Jiang Yu looked at the message sent by himself in horror, and was stunned for three seconds. He wanted to withdraw it with trembling hands, but saw the nickname on the top flashing suddenly, and he was in a state of convulsion.

[The other party is typing—] This line of words appeared for a few seconds, and then quickly disappeared. After a while, it appeared again, and then disappeared again.

Jiang Yu took the phone away in horror, and thought of withdrawing it again. He held his breath, and clicked on the message tremblingly. See a prompt message pops up: This message has been sent for more than 2 minutes and cannot be withdrawn.

At the same time, the opposite party finally sent a message:?

Jiang Yu stared at the question mark for a while, and explained without silver 300 taels here: [Sorry, wrong number, I mean, do you want to have a physical examination together? 】

The other side ignored him for a long time.

Jiang Yu thought for a while, and felt that face doesn't matter, Bai Yueguang's health is the most important thing, so he simply cut his face, and said directly: [I think you look not very good, go to the hospital to have a look? 】

The other side still ignored him.

Jiang Yu put down the phone dejectedly.

Jiang Yu didn't have anything to do with the film crew today, so he took the opportunity to go to a bank on the commercial street outside to open a bank card, then linked his phone number to his ID card, and got all the accounts in order before he took the bus and returned home. Mo Songlin's villa.

Mo Songlin is not here today, and Feng Qiu hasn't come back yet. The servants in the villa saw him and acted as if they couldn't see him, probably because Feng Qiu moved in. The kitchen is unlocked today, but the chefs on two shifts saw him. When he wanted to go in that direction, his face became very ugly, as if he was afraid that he would dirty the ingredients in the kitchen, Jiang Yu didn't want to make fun of himself, so he went straight back to the room, took out the snacks he had hidden under the closet and gnawed on it.

——I just ordered fried chicken and milk tea outside the movie theater. I was a bit tired and missed the dry taste.

Jiang Yu swiped his phone while nibbling, and happened to come across an item: Should fried chicken be served with beer or Coke?

He used to be strictly controlled by his family, and he had three meals with balanced nutrition. These fast food snacks would never appear on the dinner table, and he would not order takeaway on purpose, so he is really not qualified to answer this question.

The people at the bottom were in full swing for a drink, and some people shouted: Anyway, nothing can be served with milk tea!

Jiang Yu smacked his lips and gave this person a thumbs up.

Indeed, there is no experience for the first time, and lessons will be learned later.

A flash of inspiration flashed in Jiang Yu's mind, and Jiang Yu clicked on Bai Yueguang's chat box again. The message was still that he asked Qin Huai to go to the hospital to see there. Jiang Yu looked at the message and quickly forgave Qin Huai for not replying to him, because he Looking at it myself, I felt that I had a hole in my head at that time.

【Do you like milk tea? 】Jiang Yu sent another one.

The crew seems to like to drink milk tea, but drinking too much of this kind of high-sugar and high-fat thing doesn't do much good.

Jiang Yu thought that Qin Huai might say "it's okay", and then he forwarded those blog posts of "Shocked! A guy from Yanyang has such symptoms after ordering milk tea for a month!" He went to check his blood sugar and do a general physical examination by the way.

As a result, the other person didn't even think about it: [I don't like it. 】

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It's so hard to serve... No!

Jiang Yu lightly gave himself a slap, and said with contempt: "Look at you, what's wrong with learning from Mo Songlin's scumbag?"That's Bai Yueguang, people should drink flower dew and eat fairy grass to grow up!

There was a knock on the door, Jiang Yu pricked up his ears, listening to the bouncing sound of going upstairs, it should be that Feng Qiu came back.

Feng Qiu was walking upstairs humming a tune, and said to the housekeeper, "Uncle Wang, you don't need to cook for me tonight, I'll eat outside, and I'll just prepare dessert for a while~"

Holding a cup of hot milk tea, he put his hand in his pocket to fumble for his phone. He just walked up the stairs and turned a corner when he saw the door of the room at the end of the corridor open, and a figure stood there, looking at him faintly.

Feng Qiu slammed on the brakes, and the milk tea in his hand was almost scared away. When he saw that it was Jiang Yu, he continued walking forward in shock: "What are you doing here?"

Jiang Yu looked at the milk tea in his hand thoughtfully: "Do you like milk tea?"

"One, it's so-so, you'll get fat if you drink it, and it's not easy to lose weight—it's none of your business?!" Feng Qiu reacted, glared at Jiang Yu and was about to leave, then shook the milk tea in his hand, and said happily: "Are you envious? Don't you?"

Jiang Yu was indifferent, with straight eyes: "Tell me, if you invite a person who doesn't like milk tea to drink milk tea, how can you drink that person into the hospital?"

"???" Feng Qiu looked at the milk tea in his hand, and slowly backed away: "You, what do you want to do?"

Jiang Yu scratched his head in distress: "I don't want to do anything... I just want to send him to the hospital."

"...?" Feng Qiu looked at the milk tea in his hand again, and swallowed.

There... it shouldn't be poisoned...

Jiang Yu wanted to say something, but just as he opened his mouth, Feng Qiu backed away repeatedly with the milk tea in his arms, and ran to the sofa on the first floor, not forgetting to yell at Jiang Yu across the first floor: "Don't think that Mr. Mo is not here No one can cure you!!!"

???

Jiang Yu just wanted to chat with him, Jiang Yu sent four.

A moment later, through the not-so-thick small broken door of Jiang Yu's room, he heard Feng Qiu moaning on the phone with someone, it should be Mo Songlin.

The tone mixed with coquettishness and babble turned eighteen turns, which was more tortuous than the winding mountain road: "Mr. Mo, please take care of him~ He won't listen to your arrangement, and he will go to another crew to pick up the show by himself." Yes, he still threatened me today~ Said that if I told you, he would send me to the hospital~ He is too bullying~"

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