[Deyun Club] Capturing the soul

Although she rejected Zhang Yunlei cruelly, Wen Meng was not relieved. She was very depressed, regretting that she should not have gotten too close to the artist and caused such a big misunderstanding for both parties.

Having said that, the work still needs to continue. After that day, James came to see her twice again. This time, Wen Meng learned how to learn. Before the shooting, she asked the identity of the model separately, and only after confirming that it was not Zhang Yunlei did she dare to help with the study. he is gone.

Seeing that the shooting of Guo Qilin was about to start, Wen Meng asked Qiao Qiao to contact him, set a time and place, and drove to the scene.

The theme of Guo Qilin's shooting this time is fashion and casual style, full of youthful feeling, and they are already acquaintances, so it is not difficult to shoot.

"Sister Xiaomeng, how is the filming okay?" Guo Qilin took advantage of the interval to look at the computer and smacked his lips, "Don't say it, Sister Xiaomeng, your pictures are beautiful, no wonder my uncle and the others praised you so much. "

"...Fortunately, I didn't take very good pictures." Wen Meng was a little embarrassed when he heard Zhang Yunlei mentioned. She twitched the corners of her mouth, hesitated for a moment, and couldn't help asking, "You...your uncle How are you doing recently?"

"It's good, but I only see him once in a while. I'm a bit busy now. He has been recording shows in other places for the past few days, and he has also helped out on stage. Maybe he can come back today," Guo Qilin said not much. Thinking, said casually, with hindsight, "Oh no, aren't you on good terms with my uncle, why don't you ask me about this, can't you just ask him?"

"No, I've been busy with work recently, so I don't have time to contact you, so I just wanted to ask you a question." Wen Meng smiled, and didn't want to bring up this topic. It's better to be busy, so they won't have time to think about other things Zhang Yunlei must have forgotten about himself soon.

Although she thought so, she still had a sore feeling in her heart.

"That's it, then I'm going to change clothes," Guo Qilin didn't notice anything wrong with her, nodded and went to the dressing room.

Wen Meng breathed a sigh of relief. If Guo Qilin really asked, it would be really difficult to answer. Anyway, this is the last job she took for Deyun Club, and she will be able to quit their circle soon. Let's try to shoot better.

There was no heating and air-conditioning in the studio, it was cold, and the room seemed a bit stuffy. Wen Meng was waiting for Guo Qilin to change clothes, when she turned her head and saw Qiao Qiao carrying a cat in her arms, "Why are there still cats?"

"Yeah, it's for shooting later. It's cute for the young master to hug and shoot." Qiao Qiao happily hugged the creamy yellow puppet cat and showed it to Wen Meng, "Sister Meng, look at its eyes are still blue. What a beautiful color."

"It's quite cute," Wen Meng looked down, and sure enough, she saw that the puppet's eyes were deep blue, like a starry sky. She reached out to touch it, and laughed, "It's also quite obedient. .”

"I heard that the puppet is very obedient, so I chose it, otherwise it would be difficult to control," Qiaoqiao teased the kitten and chatted with her, not daring to mention Zhang Yunlei. The cat was handed over to his assistant, and he greeted Wen Meng, "I'll go and touch up the young master's makeup."

Wen Meng nodded, and Qiao Qiao went over to give Guo Qilin a touch of make-up, then exited the shooting site, checked his phone, and sent the address of the studio to the person over there.

Guo Qilin continued to shoot, hugging the kitten, but for some reason, the originally well-behaved kitten was a little timid under the spotlight and kept barking. There was really no way, so Wen Meng had to give it some time to get acquainted with Guo Qilin , and continue shooting.

A group of people teased the kitten for a while, and the puppet cat's mood gradually stabilized, and then Wen Meng started the rest of the filming.

Time passed bit by bit, Wen Meng patted, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. She always felt that her nose and throat were uncomfortable, and she couldn't help sneezing.

She sneezed suddenly, her hands shook, and the photo was blurred. She looked at Guo Qilin apologetically, "I'm sorry, let's do it again."

"It's okay, did you catch a cold?" Guo Qilin didn't care. People who eat whole grains don't get sick, and they can't be unreasonable just because they are workers. On the contrary, they are quite concerned.

Wen Meng shook her head, and said apologetically, "It's okay, maybe it's just for a while..." Before she could finish her sentence, she sneezed again.

"It's okay, I'm waiting for you," Guo Qilin joked, comforting Wen Meng.

She was also a little surprised, she didn't have symptoms of catching a cold at all, but she didn't care, maybe she had a cold but didn't know it, so she rubbed her nose and continued to shoot.

But the strange thing is that the more she continued to shoot, the more uncomfortable she felt. This time, she not only wanted to sneeze, but also coughed and shed tears. Wen Meng didn't want to delay work, so she took a while to shoot. Finished filming this part.

"I'm sorry...Ah Choo!" Wen Meng sneezed while apologizing, and she wondered if she had a cold, so she coughed twice, "Maybe I really have a cold."

"Take some medicine later, I think it's very powerful," Guo Qilin suggested with concern. If she was sick, his uncle would also have to worry. Since he is not in Beijing, he has to help keep an eye on her. Sooner or later, he will be a family people.

"Okay, thank you," Wen Meng wiped her nose with a tissue, felt a little suffocated, and smiled embarrassedly, "You change a set of clothes first, and I'll go get some air."

"Success," Guo Qilin saw that her complexion was not looking good, so he couldn't help but feel a little worried, so he hurried to change clothes, hoping that the filming would be finished earlier so that she could rest.

Wen Meng stayed in the studio more and more uncomfortable, as if a big stone was pressed against her chest, she couldn't help breathing faster because she couldn't breathe, but the harder she breathed, the more oppressed she was, it was really painful Can't help but walk out the door.

As soon as she walked to the door, she saw a person wearing a baseball cap go in. She subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but she staggered and nearly fell to the ground. Fortunately, the person who came came quickly and grabbed her by the hand. arms, and shouted nervously, "Mengmeng?"

Wen Meng looked up and saw that it was Zhang Yunlei, who was about to speak, but felt as if his breath was being choked, clutched his chest in discomfort, and slid on the ground against the wall.

"Mengmeng, what's wrong with you!" Seeing her sitting on the ground suddenly, Zhang Yunlei realized that something was wrong, and he couldn't care less about her legs. He quickly helped her to squat down together, and found that she was short of breath, her face was pale, and she was anxious, and went to the door. Looking inside, I happened to see Guo Qilin coming out after changing clothes, "Dalin! Something happened to Mengmeng!"

Guo Qilin heard the voice and looked towards the door subconsciously. It turned out to be his uncle. He was just about to say hello, but he kept waving and shouting. Wen Meng's head, preventing her from falling to the ground, paled in shock, "What's wrong?! Call an ambulance!"

Everyone heard his shout, and Qiao Qiao and Li Chengcan also ran out. When they saw Wen Meng's appearance, they were shocked, "What's going on, it was fine just now!"

"Stop shouting, get out of the way!" Seeing her like this, Zhang Yunlei was so anxious that he didn't know what was going on with her, so he didn't dare to touch her at all, for fear of causing secondary harm, "Get out of the way, let the traffic here Some wind, she seems to be out of breath!"

As soon as the others heard this, they quickly moved out of the way to a slightly spacious place. Guo Qilin came to his senses and went to open the windows of the corridor.

The ambulance came soon, and after giving Wen Meng a simple first aid, he carried it into the car. Seeing the situation like this, Zhang Yunlei naturally couldn't wait, so he got into the ambulance with Qiao Qiao, and Guo Qilin asked his assistant to drive after him. , Lee Seung-chan stayed in the studio temporarily to handle the follow-up work.

The group went to a nearby hospital. After first aid, Wen Meng's breathing gradually stabilized. They went to the ward to observe temporarily. Qiao Qiao went through the formalities for her, while Zhang Yunlei stayed with her all the time, for fear that she would feel unwell again.

After everything was arranged, the doctor entered the ward with the test results and looked around, "Who is the patient's family?"

"I'm her boyfriend," Zhang Yunlei immediately stood up, startling Guo Qilin who was beside him.

The doctor looked at him, but didn't say anything. He flipped through the medical records and examination results, and said, "It's nothing, it's just the shortness of breath caused by allergies. Give her desensitization treatment and it should improve. It's an allergen. Test, it should be allergic to cats, has she been in contact with cats? Didn't she find out before?"

Qiao Qiao and Guo Qilin looked at each other, and suddenly remembered the previous shooting, Qiao Qiao hurriedly said, "Yes, we had a puppet cat before... But, she was not allergic to cats before..."

"This is not [-]% sure. It may be because of the weakened resistance that caused this allergy. It is better to pay attention in the future, keep ventilation, try not to touch cats or keep cats, and observe for two days. If there is nothing wrong, you can leave the hospital. That's it," the doctor explained, and went out.

"Thank you, doctor," Qiao Qiao thanked, and then breathed a sigh of relief, "I was scared to death, I thought something was wrong with Sister Meng, but luckily it was just an allergy..."

"It's scary enough for me," Guo Qilin broke out in fright in the cold weather. Apart from worrying about Wen Meng, he was also afraid that something would happen to his uncle because he was in a hurry, and he would be torn apart alive when he returned home. Thinking of this, he glanced at his uncle and scratched his head.

... His uncle seemed to have just told the doctor that he was Sister Meng's boyfriend?

When did it happen, you actually kept it from yourself!unacceptable!

Thinking so, he didn't dare to question, not to mention that Wen Meng was still sick now, so he could only talk about it later, and asked his assistant to help him buy some drinks and come back, and sat on the sofa with Qiao Qiao to accompany him.

At this time, Zhang Yunlei didn't have time to pay attention to what his nephew and others were thinking. He was full of Wen Meng, and he was afraid that something would happen to her. Just now, seeing her not breathing well, he was so scared that he was going crazy. It was caused by allergies, and now he just wants to keep her safe.

Wen Meng was in a daze, and didn't know what happened to her. She just felt that it was difficult to breathe, and then she didn't know anything. When she opened her eyes again, she had already arrived at the hospital. She wanted to move subconsciously, but was caught Hold down the arm.

"Don't move, you're getting an infusion, don't move," Zhang Yunlei kept holding her hand, afraid that she might need something, so he was the first to react, and leaned over to look at her, "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Wen Meng blinked, seeing him, shook her head slightly, and grabbed the oxygen tube on her face with the other hand, but he held it down again, and looked at him subconsciously.

"Oxygen inhalation, you were allergic just now, don't take it off yet, you will feel better if you inhale more oxygen for a while," Zhang Yunlei didn't dare to let her move, thinking that she was going to scratch the allergic pimples on her face, so he patted her hand comfortingly Said, "Don't scratch it, it will go away after the infusion, you know?"

It was only then that Wen Meng felt itchy on her face, but she couldn't help being a little puzzled when she heard him say that she was allergic. She didn't eat anything, so how could she be allergic?

"Sister Meng, you are allergic to cats, you should be fine after the infusion, don't worry," Qiaoqiao walked to the other side and explained to her, "The doctor said that it will be fine after two days of observation, and you can be discharged if you are fine. , so you should follow the doctor's advice and don't mess around, or we will all be worried."

Hearing this, Wen Meng finally understood what happened. She could only nod her head, but she didn't have the strength to withdraw her hand. She closed her eyes and felt a little tired.

"Okay, let's go to sleep, sleep well, be obedient," Zhang Yunlei saw that she was not in a good mood, comforted her, tucked her in the quilt, and told her softly, "If there is anything to do, we can talk about it later. .”

Wen Meng could only obey, closed her eyes silently, and fell asleep in a daze.

As soon as she fell asleep, the door of the ward was suddenly opened from the outside. Meng Jiru hurried over and saw her daughter lying on the hospital bed as soon as she entered the door. She didn't care who was around, and said anxiously, "What's the matter, Mengmeng, mom is here, it's all right..."

"Aunt Meng, Sister Meng just fell asleep," Qiao Qiao hurried forward and said, as soon as something happened to Wen Meng, she notified Meng Jiru, glanced at Zhang Yunlei beside the bed, and said, "Don't worry, Sister Meng is fine, it's us I was allergic to cats during the filming, so my breathing was not smooth, and now I’m fine, the doctor said to observe for two days, if there is nothing wrong, I can be discharged from the hospital.”

"That's it...it scared me, and I was dying of anxiety," Meng Jiru was relieved, turned his head to look at the bedside, and was stunned, "This is..."

Zhang Yunlei quickly let go, stuffed Wen Meng's hand into the quilt, stood up and said, "Hello, Auntie, I'm Zhang Yunlei."

"Hello, Auntie, I'm Guo Qilin," Guo Qilin also hurriedly greeted, looking a little restrained.

Meng Jiru was taken aback, not understanding why they were here, and looked at Qiaoqiao, Qiaoqiao hurriedly explained, "Oh, we were filming for them today, but Sister Meng suddenly felt unwell, so we sent her here together hospital's."

"Really? Thank you all," Meng Jiru smiled slightly, glanced at Zhang Yunlei, then at Guo Qilin, "Thank you so much, it was Mengmeng who delayed your work and asked you to send her You have come to the hospital to accompany me for so long, how could I have the nerve to waste your time?"

As she spoke, she walked up to Zhang Yunlei, sized her up slightly, then sat on the chair he was sitting on, leaned against the bed and watched over Wen Meng, looked at her daughter distressedly, touched her forehead, felt Don't worry if you don't have a fever, and brush the broken hair from your daughter's face.

Looking at him, "Thank you. When Mengmeng recovers, I will thank you on her behalf. I won't delay you."

These words made it clear that they were driving people away. Zhang Yunlei and Guo Qilin looked at each other and had no choice but to leave.

"Then we're leaving. Auntie, don't worry. If you need anything, please contact us. We are friends with Wen Meng." Zhang Yunlei gave her a slight salute and went out with Guo Qilin.

Seeing this, Qiao Qiao hurriedly said, "Aunt Meng, then I'm leaving too. If you have anything to do, please call me, and I will definitely come right away."

"Okay, thank you, Qiao Qiao," Meng Jiru still liked Qiao Qiao, changed his previous indifference, and nodded with a smile.

Qiao Qiao smiled at her, picked up her bag and hurried out, caught up with Zhang Yunlei and Guo Qilin, and left together.

The author has something to say:

Meet the parents first, then fall in love, I am so different

hahaha~~~

And, the second master is going to be picked on by his mother-in-law

To be honest, falling in love with an artist is really...

It takes great courage, otherwise the [-]th generation of ancestors can be picked out for you

If I change it, I will definitely...

Accepted hahaha!

What can I do, who told me to control my face, control my voice, control my money, hahaha~~~

I'm just that superficial!

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