Foodies can't be broken

The offline activities ended in a hurry, but a new round of heated discussions was set off online.

Someone posted a video of Jiang He gently comforting fans on Weibo, and a group of fans who were not at the scene commented frantically.

Xingxu: Ah, ah, I'm dead, Jiang Jiang is too gentle!

Only: My God, did you not turn on the filter? ? ?Is this a real face? ? ?

Wu Xiaosu: Invincible favorite fans set 555 and our Jiang He is really a star.

Proctor C: I'm dead, I was hit in the heart by a bullet named Jiang He!

……

Even the song Jiang Heqing sang was recorded and put on the player.

The person who recorded was standing near the front, and the scene happened to be quiet, and there was almost no noise in the whole song.

Accompanied by Jiang He's pure and pleasant voice, the number of plays of this song also exceeded [-] in an instant.

"Have joined the queue for bedtime peace song~"

"Who is Jiang He? He's a fan!"

"A cappella has this level, this singer's performance must be great!"

……

Fu Shanhai, who had been worried for a long time, read the online reviews and finally settled down.

Fortunately, as long as the public opinion is towards Jiang He, everything else will be fine.

Yu He also continued to deal with it, and when he was free, he began to urge Fu Shanhai to rest.

In order to get back as soon as possible, Fu Shanhai has compressed the itinerary to the extreme. He even went to work without jet lag for two days.

……

Fu Shanhai went back to the room and wanted to call Jiang He after washing up. Looking at the time, it should be midnight at Jiang He's side.

Forget it, contact me tomorrow.

He lay down on the bed, opened Jiang He's a cappella "Deep Sea", closed his eyes and listened.

……

Jiang He was in city A where he and Chen Xiang drove back overnight.

After running around all day, he collapsed on the sofa when he came back tired, not wanting to move at all.

Even taking a shower exhausted the last of my willpower, and fell asleep without blowing my hair after washing.

……

In the middle of the night, he was woken up by his own sneezing.

When Jiang He woke up, he felt very cold, and his whole body was shaking. He grabbed two quilts randomly to wrap himself up, but the sneezing continued.

...don't catch a cold?

Jiang He touched his forehead, it didn't feel hot, and he was a little relieved.

It might just be frozen.

Once he woke up, it was difficult to fall asleep again, and Jiang He felt uncomfortable no matter what was added to the cold.

He turned left and right a few times, still resigned to his fate, took out the phone from under the pillow, and checked the time.

Three in the morning.

There is still a long way to go before dawn.

……

Jiang He didn't know what to do, he was stunned for a while, and suddenly thought of Fu Shanhai.

It should be daytime in his place now, right?

Do you want to chat with him?

……

Jiang He hesitated for a while, and decided to make a call first. If the other party didn't answer within three calls, he would continue to shut down and sleep.

Thinking of this, Jiang He pressed the call button.

"beep……"

"beep……"

"Hey?"

Jiang He, who was about to hang up, picked up his phone in surprise.

"Hey……"

Fu Shanhai was listening to a song just now, when he suddenly found that the bell was ringing, he pressed the answer button directly.

The answer was so fast that he didn't even have time to see who it was. Now that he heard Jiang He's voice, Fu Shanhai immediately sat up from the bed.

"Jiang He?"

"Well, it's me."

Fu Shanhai frowned: "It should be midnight at your place, why are you still awake?"

Jiang He whispered, "I woke up suddenly."

"What's wrong?" Fu Shanhai felt that Jiang He's voice was a little hoarse, "Did you catch a cold?"

"Probably not...Aqiu!"

Fu Shanhai sighed: "...I have a cold."

How could it be, yesterday he told Chen Xiang to let him drink ginger tea and wear an extra layer of clothes, how could he catch a cold?

"Let me see you."

After Fu Shanhai finished speaking, he hung up the phone directly.

Before Jiang He could react, the WeChat video call was sent again.

He looked down at himself who was not wearing pajamas, climbed out of bed, fumbled for a jacket to put on, and answered the call.

When Fu Shanhai saw his appearance, his face turned dark: "Why did you go to bed without drying your hair!"

Jiang He was surprised: "How do you know?"

"You touch your hair yourself."

Jiang He reached out his hand curiously to touch it, only to find that his hair had been slept in like a bird's nest, and a bunch of hair was still standing upright.

His hair is soft, usually blow-dried to sleep, no matter how you press it, you can't get this style.

……

Jiang He was a little guilty, and hurriedly pressed down the lock of hair: "I'm too tired, I didn't pay attention."

"I'm not dressed properly," Fu Shanhai stared at Jiang He's jacket, which he obviously found from nowhere. "It's cold now, and you can't cover the quilt well. You need to wear pajamas, you know?"

"……Know."

Jiang He was all wilted.

He felt that he might as well not make this call, and sure enough... Fu Shanhai scolded him from head to toe.

Fu Shanhai started to have a headache, and he knew Jiang He was unhappy when he saw Jiang He's expression.

But no matter how unhappy he was, he had to take medicine quickly.

"In the TV cabinet in the living room, there is a small medicine box, go and get it."

Jiang huddled under the blanket: "I don't want to go."

"... Be good," Fu Shanhai softened his tone, "If you don't take it, you will have a complete cold tomorrow. Take some medicine quickly before it's too serious."

"..." Jiang He groaned, but didn't move.

Fu Shanhai was angry and funny: "Go, go, there is a new bag of sugar that I asked Chen Xiang to buy next to the medicine box."

Jiang He's eyes lit up, he threw off the quilt and ran towards the medicine box.

Fu Shanhai froze in front of the screen.

Jiang He...without pants...

Two long, straight, snow-white legs passed across the screen without any cover, and Fu Shanhai's mind froze for a moment.

Jiang He was unaware of what happened, and Pa Da Da ran back with a medicine box and sugar.

"What medicine do you take?"

As he asked, he was peeling off the candy wrapper.

Fu Shanhai's sanity was awakened by the sound of peeling the candy paper.

"No, no candy!"

Jiang He paused and looked at him blankly.

"why?"

Fu Shanhai looked away and said with difficulty: "...sugar can irritate the mucous membrane of the respiratory tract. You don't cough before, don't cough again after eating."

"Oh..." Jiang He put down the sugar obediently, opened the medicine box, and found that there were all kinds of medicines in it, and the names were basically incomprehensible.

He simply raised the medicine box in front of the screen: "Which one to eat?"

Fu Shanhai turned his head and took a look, the first thing he saw was Jiang He's big white legs.

……

Seeing Fu Shanhai's strange expression, Jiang He finally felt that something was wrong, and looked down at himself.

The next moment, Jiang He's face flushed instantly, and he quickly rolled up the quilt to cover himself, so big that the medicine box was almost knocked over.

Fu Shanhai couldn't hold back and laughed.

Jiang He shrank into the bed, not wanting to face Fu Shanhai anymore.

Fu Shanhai vaguely saw the tips of his red ears, and said seriously: "I didn't see anything."

"You, you have seen everything by saying that!" Jiang Heqi snorted.

Fu Shanhai sighed: "Take the medicine first, okay?"

Jiang He shook his head very violently.

He shook his head too much, and he was still a little dizzy after shaking his head.

Seeing that Jiang He couldn't open his eyes, Fu Shanhai became anxious: "Jiang He!"

When Jiang He was called out by him, he regained his senses: "Ah?"

"Take medicine." Fu Shanhai said, "The water dispenser is just outside, go get a glass of water and mix it with cold water."

Jiang He said "Oh", and ran to the water dispenser in the living room, and found that the water dispenser was still on, so he took half a cup of hot water, mixed with some cold water, and brought it back.

Fu Shanhai was slightly relieved: "Take the one in the light yellow box, take two slices."

Jiang He opened the medicine box, took two pills, and hesitated a little.

This medicine...is not sugar-coated...

Seeing Jiang He stop, Fu Shanhai asked, "What's wrong?"

"...It's okay." Jiang He put the medicine into his mouth, took a sip of water, and quickly swallowed it with his head raised.

Then the small face quickly wrinkled into a ball.

It really is bitter!

……

Seeing his appearance, Fu Shanhai finally understood what Jiang He was hesitating just now, and smiled instantly.

Jiang He glared at him, put the medicine box back on the bed, wrapped himself in the quilt into a cocoon, and rolled back on the bed.

"I'm going to sleep!"

Hearing Jiang He's tone, Fu Shanhai knew that he was still thinking about what happened just now, so he thought for a few seconds before speaking.

"If you don't feel bad tomorrow, you don't need to take medicine anymore."

……

The little bulge on the bed wriggled disdainfully.

……

Fu Shanhai said again: "Is it really bitter? If you really want sweets..."

The little bulge moved again, but this time with a little heart.

Fu Shanhai smiled: "You can eat it, but you can only eat one piece."

……

A small hand protruded from the middle of the cocoon, fumbling slowly but surely for the bag of sugar.

Fu Shanhai kindly reminded: "Go a little further to the left."

The little hand that was about to touch the candy paused, gestured to him with a little finger very angrily, then turned a little to the left, and sure enough touched the candy, quickly grabbed one and put it under the bed.

Fu Shanhai did not forget to remind: "Brush your teeth after eating, otherwise you will get tooth decay."

Jiang He completely ignored him.

……

Fu Shanhai rubbed the center of his eyebrows, feeling that he was too sleepy to keep his eyes open, and his voice was a little tired.

"Okay, go to sleep, I'm sleepy too."

……

A hesitant voice came from the cocoon on the bed: "What's wrong with you?"

Fu Shanhai smiled: "The last few days have been too much work."

"Then...then pay attention," Jiang He's voice was also full of sleepiness, "don't catch a cold..."

"Well, go to sleep." Fu Shanhai said, "I'll watch here, and I'll hang up when you fall asleep."

Jiang He's small head stuck out from under the quilt, his eyes were clearly unable to open, but he was still barely supporting himself to look at the screen.

"You sleep too, and I watch you too."

... Fu Shanhai laughed: "Okay."

The two extremely sleepy people looked at each other, and within a few seconds, both of them fell asleep.

...No one had time to turn off the video.

As a result, both of their phones died the next day.

One missed the morning multinational meeting.

One missed breakfast.

……

Jiang He sadly followed Chen Xiang in the car, mourning the breakfast he missed.

The two were heading to Zhou Xia's set.

The filming location of the character that Jiang He joined was not in City A, but Zhou Xia asked him to come and have a look, to get a general idea of ​​the style of the new movie, and to prepare for the recording of the ending song.

There were more people on the set than last time, and the two of them squeezed their way in, and finally squeezed into the shooting circle.

This is a building from the Tang Dynasty. Zhou Xia was dressed in a red official robe and stood in the courtyard.

Jiang He's eyes became bright again in an instant: "It seems to be a high-ranking official."

Chen Xiang explained in a low voice: "This seems to be his first life. At this time, the hero doesn't know that he has the physique of longevity."

The two watched Zhou Xia filming, and there were many people around, all staring at Zhou Xia, but Zhou Xia was not affected at all, and his every move was full of Tang style.

The number of NGs is also very small, and several shots are almost all passed at once. It can be seen that a lot of effort was put into the shooting

Jiang He praised his professionalism.

"Cut!" The director, a bearded middle-aged man, gestured to Zhou Xia in admiration, "Your content is almost done today, you can switch to the female lead scene."

Zhou Xia nodded, and then walked out of the courtyard.

As soon as he came out of the set, the aura around him changed instantly. He was no longer as easy-going and amiable as before, but became cold and aggressive.

However, Jiang He has already known what kind of person Zhou Xia is through the previous few contacts, and now he is not afraid at all when he sees him.

"Senior Zhou Xia!" Jiang He waved at him.

Zhou Xia turned to look at him, and smiled casually: "Here we come."

He brought Jiang He and the two into the previous workshop.

As soon as Jiang He entered the room, he smelled a particularly fragrant smell. Before he had time to ask, a small figure rushed straight over.

"Brother Jiang He!"

Jiang He squatted down in surprise, and embraced Zhou Tiantian.

The corners of Zhou Tiantian's mouth were full of cream, and he rubbed against Jiang He very excitedly: "Brother Jiang He, I miss you so much!"

Seeing the cream around Zhou Tiantian's mouth, Zhou Xia's eyes twitched, and he quickly picked up Zhou Tiantian and threw it to Shi Man: "Wipe your mouth, it's all on someone else."

Then he looked at Jiang He: "Wait a minute, I have a few things to deal with."

He turned around and walked towards the inner studio, while Jiang He's gaze quietly shifted to the small cake on the table.

Seeing it, Shiman was a little embarrassed: "I want to eat cake early in the morning every day."

The cake shop hadn't opened yet, so Shiman insisted on calling to ask someone to come to the store to open the door first, and took out a few small cakes from the freezer.

As a result, I bought it and was full after eating two bites a day, and I kept playing with the cream.

"I bought a lot, so you can eat a little too."

After Shiman finished talking with a smile, he remembered that Jiang He is an entertainer, and he usually doesn't eat these sweets.

"Brother Jiang He, try this, it's really delicious!"

Zhou Tiantian picked out a small cake that was fairly well packaged, held it tremblingly, and wanted to pass it to Jiang He.

Jiang He was afraid that he would take it away, so he took it immediately: "Thank you Xiao Tiantian."

Shiman patted Zhou Tiantian's head lightly: "Tiantian, you gave others what you don't want to eat."

She looked at Jiang He and was very sorry: "I'm sorry, just give this to me."

The little cake he just got was taken away again, Jiang He felt a little wronged, and turned to look at Chen Xiang.

Chen Xiang also remembered that Jiang He hadn't had breakfast yet, hesitated for a moment, and took the cake from Shi Man very naturally: "It's okay, Jiang He can eat one today."

Shiman was taken aback, and didn't understand what Chen Xiang meant for a moment.

What does it mean to eat one? Is there still a daily limit for this thing?

Does Jiang He actually eat it?

……

She stared blankly at Jiang He unpacking, took a bite out with a spoon, and then looked at Chen Xiang with satisfaction.

Chen Xiang also looked satisfied.

A small cake costs 2000 yuan, so what if you don’t eat it.

……

Zhou Xia finished the work at hand, and when she came out, she saw Jiang He and Zhou Tiantian each had a small cake, eating very happily.

Zhou Tiantian was already full, but when he saw Jiang He eating, he actually started eating too.

Zhou Xia was immediately amused by the two of them.

"Is it tasty?"

Hearing the idol's voice suddenly, Jiang He was startled, quickly swallowed the small cake in his mouth, got up and looked at Zhou Xia.

"Senior Zhou Xia!"

……

Zhou Xia smiled and shook his head: "You don't have to be so unfamiliar, just call me brother Zhou Xia."

Jiang He's eyes sparkled, obviously very happy: "Well, Brother Zhou Xia!"

Zhou Tiantian also followed suit: "Brother Zhou Xia!"

"Crack!" Shiman patted Zhou Tiantian's head very quickly and gently, with a straight face, "How many times have I told you, you are not allowed to call Mr. Zhou's full name."

Zhou Tiantian snorted and turned his head: "I'm going to shout! Brother Jiang He shouted, and I will shout too."

When he said this, Zhou Xia felt that something was wrong.

Zhou Tiantian called Jiang He's brother, and Jiang He called his own brother...

Is the seniority wrong?

……

Jiang He was completely unaware of this problem, and was still obediently standing there, waiting for Zhou Xia to tell him something.

Zhou Xia also focused on the business first, and talked about the progress of the ending song.

"The song has been decided, but the lyrics haven't been written yet. It will take about ten days. Then I'll find someone to make a demo for you to listen to."

Jiang He nodded: "Okay."

"You can take a look here today, the script is here, you can..." Zhou Xia pointed to the script on the table that was used by Zhou Tiantian as a cake, and then frowned, "...Tiantian!"

Zhou Tian knew it was not good as soon as he heard Zhou Xia's tone, so he turned his head and ran away very deftly.

Zhou Xia almost laughed angrily: "...Who told you to take this cake!"

"It's all right." Jiang He waved his hand, took out a piece of paper on the table and wiped the cover of the script, "It's easy to clean, it won't affect you."

Seeing that Jiang He didn't mind the script being dirty by Zhou Tiantian at all, Zhou Xia froze for a moment.

Jiang He quickly dealt with it, and held up the script to Zhou Xia: "No, it's clean!"

……

Zhou Xia was stunned for a while, a smile overflowed from the corner of his mouth unconsciously, and nodded: "...OK."

In the following time, Zhou Tiantian obediently sat on the sofa and played with toys, Shi Man and Chen Xiang went out to discuss the details of Jiang He's next filming, Zhou Xia and Jiang He were familiar with the script in the room.

Zhou Xia seemed to have memorized the script. Whenever Jiang He asked some questions, Zhou Xia already knew the content before referring to the page number of the script.

Jiang He couldn't help admiring: "You are too amazing!"

Zhou Xia smiled: "It's just a good memory."

Jiang He still admired it: "Such a long script contains a lot of classical Chinese, so it's amazing to be able to remember it."

"I memorize scripts very slowly. I have to read a page several times."

Jiang He was a little frustrated: "So memorizing the lines is a big difficulty for me."

Zhou Xia looked at him with interest: "Have you filmed many scenes before?"

Jiang He nodded: "Well, but occasionally the lines are recited incorrectly, and sometimes they are scolded."

Zhou Xia frowned: "Who scolded you?"

Jiang He thought for a while, then shook his head: "I don't remember, he is a very good director."

Zhou Xia looked at him seriously: "He scolded you, do you still think he is very powerful?"

Jiang He nodded: "I scolded me because I made a mistake, and he was great because he was very good. It's different."

"..." Zhou Xia couldn't help laughing, "If everyone can think like you, there will be no shortage of dedicated actors in the entertainment industry."

……

After half a day of contact, Zhou Xia discovered that Jiang He is actually a serious, dedicated, open-minded and willing to learn person.

Such a person, with a little help, can definitely become a very good actor.

He asked Jiang He: "Have you really decided to take the singer's route? I think you can also go down the actor's road."

Jiang He shook his head: "Thank you Brother Zhou Xia, but I still prefer singing to acting."

Every career requires a lot of energy. He has been trying to be an actor for three years, and now he wants to focus more on the road of being a singer.

Zhou Xia said regretfully: "Okay... But if I have another work in the future and invite you, please don't refuse."

Jiang He was flattered: "Of course, Zhou Xia's movies are all high-quality products, and I am very lucky to be able to act in them!"

Zhou Xia smiled: "It's not as good as you said. To be honest, I don't even have much confidence in this "Longevity Cup"."

"No, no, no," Jiang He shook his head hurriedly, "This is a movie that can win the China Film Awards!"

Zhou Xia was slightly taken aback: "Huh?"

Jiang He smacked his mouth twice and realized that he had talked too much.

Zhou Xia smiled: "China Film Awards? How is that possible."

His film has a special theme and a long time span. It is already very difficult to fully express the theme of the film, let alone hit the China Film Awards.

He was not even prepared to participate in the selection of this kind of award.

Jiang He looked at him very positively: "Yes."

"..." Zhou Xia looked at him suspiciously.

"This movie will be very, very popular," Jiang He said, "It will definitely win the China Film Award, I believe."

As if afraid that Zhou Xia would not believe it, Jiang He added: "Really."

Zhou Xia smiled: "...Thank you for your encouragement. If you really win the prize, I will thank you very much."

Jiang He's words touched him a little, and his heart that was not very firm at first became firm in an instant.

Go all out to do it, do your best to obey the destiny, the result depends on luck.

Maybe, as Jiang He said, maybe he will win an award?

At this time, Shiman knocked on the glass door.

"Mr. Zhou, the director invites you to come over."

Zhou Xia nodded to show that he understood, and then said to Jiang He: "It's a pity that I'm too busy today, I don't have time to treat you to lunch, I'll make it up later."

Jiang He nodded repeatedly.

Zhou Xia got up, sent Jiang He out the door, looked at his back for a while, and then turned and walked to the set.

……

On the way back, Jiang He swelled up again.

"Brother Zhou Xia praised me for my dedication!"

"Well, dedicated."

"He also said I was smart!"

"Well, smart."

"He also said, it's a pity that I don't become an actor!"

"Well, it's a pity..." Chen Xiangzheng followed the compliment very carelessly, and suddenly he was taken aback when he boasted, "Why is it a pity?"

Jiang He looked at him with disgust: "This is a metaphor, which means that I am a very promising actor!"

"..." Chen Xiang held the steering wheel and shrugged, "Okay, actor, you are an actor..."

……

Jiang He ignored him, and Chen Xiang couldn't feel his excitement at all.

After thinking about it, Jiang He called Fu Shanhai.

Already preparing for the return trip, Fu Shanhai, who was rushing to deal with the last bit of work at hand, was immediately in a good mood when he saw the call from the cutie.

As soon as Yu He saw his smile, he was also happy.

Jiang He is the only one who can make Boss Fu happy in Chengshan's work now.

"Hey?"

Fu Shanhai picked it up, and before he had time to say hello, Jiang He had already shouted happily and excitedly:

"I saw Brother Zhou Xia again today!"

……

Zhou Xia...brother?

A few days ago, he was talking about senior Zhou Xia, but now he has become a brother?

Fu Shanhai suddenly discovered that Jiang He had never called him brother.

Okay, I haven't seen you for two weeks, and I'm about to be kidnapped.

……

Jiang He's voice was so loud that Yu He heard it through the microphone, and couldn't help laughing.

Yu He was watching the excitement here, while Jiang He was still repeating what he had just said to Chen Xiang.

At the end, Jiang He also specially emphasized: "Brother Zhou Xia said, if I become an actor, I will definitely be very good, and he will invite me more in his dramas in the future!"

He was so happy that he almost blurred his speech: "Brother Zhou Xia is really amazing, handsome and smart, dedicated and considerate!"

……

……

……

Fu Shanhai was silent for half a minute.

Jiang He was a little puzzled: "Are you listening?"

……

Yu He glanced at Fu Shanhai's face and raised his eyebrows.

Oh, there is a strong vinegar smell.

Fu Shanhai spoke with a slightly serious tone.

"Zhou Xia, right?"

He put on a smile without smiling, and said every word: "Now, I completely remember him."

Jiang He nodded: "Yeah, a very powerful person!"

...Yu He suddenly felt that the situation was not good.

Fu Shanhai gritted his teeth: "I'm free, I want to see you."

Jiang He said excitedly: "Well, you will definitely like him too!"

Fu Shanhai followed with a laugh.

I like it, I must like it.

Liked to strangle him.

……

Yu He quietly took two steps back, a little further away from Fu Shanhai.

very sour.

Soaring vinegar smell.

Or Shanxi aged vinegar.

Jiang He is amazing now.

If you want to be safe, you will not succeed, but if you are unintentional, you will become jealous.

He felt that Shanhai Xingguang might need to change its name.

Vinegar starfish!