Zhu Yilong--A Warm Smoke

"It's getting dark, are you going to spend the night at the airport? I'll find someone to pick you up. You wait where you are, don't wander around." Zhu Yilong's rare and tough tone could not be rejected.

"Hey, I won't go back." Song Nuan interrupted him hastily.

"Wait."

Song Nuan had no choice but to wait, and when she climbed into the car with her tired body, she realized that Zhu Yilong was also in the back seat of the car. He was dressed casually, but without a hat and mask, sitting upright to make room for her.Song Nuan was a little embarrassed, reluctantly said hello, and thanked the driver.The driver was Xiao Liu who took them to the hospital yesterday. Song Nuan couldn't help but sigh Zhu Yilong's care.

"Have you eaten yet?" Zhu Yilong asked.

"I've eaten." The food at the airport is really unpalatable and expensive.

"Where's your Barbie doll?" Zhu Yilong looked around, but didn't find the gift he bought, and seriously suspected that Song Nuan had thrown it away halfway.

"I've sent a courier." Song Nuan waited at the airport for seven or eight hours, and sent back all the things that could be couriered.

"Can you send the courier back, don't you know how to find a place for yourself?" Zhu Yilong couldn't help teasing her.

"Oh, thank you." Song Nuan answered a bit out of the question, and Zhu Yilong noticed that she looked sleepy, as if she was in a daze, probably because she was tired after waiting for a long time.

"I'll book you a plane ticket for tomorrow in a while, and have a good rest tonight."

"Where is the director?" Song Nuan suddenly turned her head and asked Zhu Yilong.

Zhu Yilong couldn't keep up with her jumping thinking, "It's probably on the set, or maybe it's time to call it a day."

"The director is at the hotel. I saw him just now." The driver Xiao Liu said.

"Thank you. Which room does the director live in?" Song Nuan leaned forward and asked Xiao Liu.

Xiao Liu smiled, and his smile was a little weird in the rearview mirror, as if he was often asked this question.

Song Nuan was taken aback for a moment, probably understood what he meant, and snorted coldly in her heart.

"What are you looking for from the director?" Zhu Yilong was also curious.

"It's a small matter." Song Nuan was actually hesitating.

Xiao Liu drove the car very fast, and arrived at the hotel in a while, Song Nuan got out of the car first, and opened the door for Zhu Yilong, "Please."

"Don't do this." Zhu Yilong was not used to it.

"You're hurt, don't talk about gentlemanly etiquette. Come down."

After Zhu Yilong got out of the car, he explained a few words to Xiao Liu, and Xiao Liu agreed and drove away.

"This is not my original hotel." Song Nuan looked at the magnificent luxury hotel in front of her in amazement.

"The place where you used to live has already been arranged by someone else."

"Capitalist." Song Nuan couldn't help feeling emotional.

"Let's go, the director lives here, don't you want to see the director?" Zhu Yilong led the way, deliberately walking through the staff corridor in order to avoid being discovered.

Song Nuan followed immediately, "Hey, why did you bring me back from the airport? How much does it cost to stay here for one night? I can't afford it."

"Doctor Song, I invite you to live here." Zhu Yilong had already seen Song Nuan's little thoughts.

"Then respect is worse than obedience." Song Nuan happily exploited the capitalists, and ran to Zhu Yilong in front of him.

Is this person really a stable attending doctor?Zhu Yilong was suspicious.

After discussing with the director, Song Nuan knocked on the door of Zhu Yilong's room. Before knocking on the door, she checked the surroundings to make sure that no one noticed her. Just in case, she yelled: "Is anyone there?" , I'll deliver the meal."

"I didn't order food at all, you are trying to hide it, come in." Zhu Yilong opened the door and invited Song Nuan in.

Song Nuan chuckled, "Aren't I afraid of causing you trouble?"

"The crew has a whole floor covered, don't worry too much, sit down, what do you want to drink?" Zhu Yilong lived in a small suite, and there was a small refrigerator in the room.

"Thank you, I'm not thirsty." Song Nuan drank water all afternoon at the airport and was still a little bloated.

"How are you? Have you been sprayed?"

"Yeah. I sprayed it." Zhu Yilong poured a cup of hot water for Song Nuan. In fact, he slept all afternoon and forgot to spray the medicine. Song Nuan's reminder really hurt a little.

"I want to discuss something with you." Song Nuan smiled flatteringly.

Zhu Yilong was a little uncomfortable, "What happened?"

"I took another two months off from the hospital and decided to finish filming the show with you."

"Is your hospital so busy? Do you ask for too much leave? This is a bit disrespectful." Zhu Yilong lost his composure for a moment.

Song Nuan was not convinced, "Doctors can't take vacations. I have never taken a long vacation for six years. I live in the hospital and have to work concurrently. The department owes me [-] days if not [-]. This is a normal transfer. stop."

"Wait." Zhu Yilong suddenly realized that he had missed the point, "Why did you follow the group?"

"The director and Sister Li asked repeatedly." Song Nuan was not lying. The director even called her when she was at the airport. She thought it was because she was good and cheap. Who knew that the director said that the filming went well when she was there. As soon as she left the scene, she injured two more people, and she was identified as the mascot of the crew, and she was asked to suppress evil spirits here.Song Nuan is a Communist Party member, believes in materialism, and doesn't dare to compliment the director, but she also has selfish intentions, so she immediately agreed, but she didn't want to tell Zhu Yilong such an embarrassing reason.

"I mean why don't you refuse, don't you just want to leave?"

"Is it so obvious?" Song Nuan pretended to be stupid.

Zhu Yilong pursed his lips and nodded.

"The director said he had to respect your opinion, and told me to come to you, Mr. Zhu, I probably didn't offend you in any way, why did you insist on driving me away? It's not because you think of unhappy things when you see me , It’s indeed a bit embarrassing, but we probably won’t have a chance to meet again in the future, and I won’t get in your way.” Song Nuan assured her that Zhu Yilong’s angry expression in Beijing that day already explained everything. Self-esteem is hurt.

"I'm not that stingy, stay if you want." Zhu Yilong didn't comment on Song Nuan's going or staying, but offered an exchange, "You have to answer a question for me."

Song Nuan didn't expect that Zhu Yilong would raise conditions, did he think he was familiar with him? Where did all the burden of character go, "Tell me about it."

"What made you change your mind?" Zhu Yilong was really a curious baby, and he never let go of the problem he was holding on to.

"Uh." Song Nuan thought for a while, and then she looked at Zhu Yilong seriously, "Because of you, yes, it's because of you, don't you think so?"

Zhu Yilong was drinking water and almost burst out laughing, "I'm not that narcissistic yet."

"Hey, how are you hurt?" Song Nuan changed the subject.

"Can you stop calling me hello?" Zhu Yilong couldn't believe that a person who stayed on the set for himself was unwilling to call him by his name.

"Let me see." Song Nuan ignored his request.

Zhu Yilong rolled up his loose sleeves, "It hurts a bit. It doesn't matter if you don't touch it."

Song Nuan carefully looked at the wound, and said regretfully, "This place may be left with a scar."

"It's okay." Zhu Yilong put down his sleeves, he paused, and said, "Song Nuan, I'm very happy that you can stay." His tone was sincere, his eyes hiding Xinghai were as gentle as water.

"So hypocritical all of a sudden." Song Nuan couldn't stand it anymore, and immediately turned her eyes away, "Since you're so happy, give me two photos." She saw a few autographed photos on the coffee table at a glance, and spread her hands to ask for them.

"It's all for you." Zhu Yilong handed the photo to her in a good-tempered manner.

"When your hands are ready, sign and write to me, and I'll take it back and sell it." Song Nuan flipped through the autographed photos, and suddenly felt that she had found an infinite business opportunity.

"Are you really a steamed bun?" Zhu Yilong questioned his soul.

"I never said that I am Xiaolongbao. I am your friend from the audience. Mr. Zhu, everyone is a brother. Isn't it enough to save the world? Besides, how much wealth can I create for the hospital in my precious three months? Your crew is so poor. , I can’t even pay my salary.” Song Nuan put the photos away.

"Okay, no problem." Zhu Yilong suppressed the urge to argue with her.

"Then I'm leaving, bye." Song Nuan stood up.

"If you have something to do, you can come in from 1209, that's my assistant's room, the two rooms are connected." Zhu Yilong kindly reminded him that he didn't want to hear Song Nuan shouting for food delivery in the corridor.

"I don't think there is such a chance." Song Nuan smiled and waved.

Song Nuan had just finished taking a shower when she received a call from Li Nan, "Where are you?"

"I'm on the set."

"Your room number?"

"1213."

"wait for me."

Before Song Nuan understood what was going on, there was a knock on the door. She opened the door with bare feet, and Li Nan broke in dragging a piece of luggage without giving her a chance to react.

"What's the matter, Miss Li?"

"Upgraded." Li Nan opened the suitcase and began to take out clothes.

"Sister Li, please explain clearly, my IQ is not enough."

"Sister, from today onwards, the two of us will stay here until the finale, you are my little assistant." Li Nan didn't have much clothes, and the rest were all non-staple foods such as tobacco, wine, sugar and tea.

Song Nuan understood a little bit, no wonder the director arranged for her a double room, a small suite with a bedroom and a living room, "Sister Li, the director only gave me the salary of the mascot, you don't want to squeeze me."

"Mascot, what is that?"

"Me!" Song Nuan pointed at herself, "The director said that I'm the mascot, and I just need to sit in the crew." She briefly explained the director's weird thinking.

Li Nan laughed so hard that she fell on the bed, "I didn't expect Lao Zhang to be so superstitious. What kind of stimulation did this cause? Hey, you said that if you come back tomorrow, the shed built by the crew will collapse again tomorrow, or a few more people will be injured. Guess what?" , will the director think you are a loser and drive you away?"

Song Nuan also laughed, "I think with the director's personality, it can definitely be done. But why did we move here?"

"For the sake of the plot." Li Nan packed up his things and lit a cigarette, "I am most annoyed by living here. A large number of actors come to me to change their lines. Fortunately, Lao Zhang is reliable, otherwise I will be killed." Do not move here."

Song Nuan has heard about the tragic status of screenwriters for a long time. When actors want to add plays, they come to the screenwriter to make changes. If they don’t have enough props, they come to the screenwriter to make changes. When they don’t have enough funds, they come to the screenwriter to make changes. The screenwriter takes the blame.Song Nuan's current crew is considered normal, and the screenwriter has a certain right to speak, otherwise, with Li Nan's personality, problems will really arise.