Overlord and movie king fake love after [Entertainment]

When Yang Hong woke up, he had a splitting headache and couldn't remember what happened for a while, only remembering that he still had a lot to do.

He sat up with his arms propped up on the bed, shook his throbbing head twice, and was stunned after seeing the layout of the room clearly.

This is not on set...

I vaguely remembered that he seemed to have asked for leave to go home.But for what?

Yang Hong has always suffered from narcolepsy. In recent years, if he sleeps for a long time, he will also suffer from short-term amnesia.So now whether he is working or resting, Yu Yi will let his assistant follow him to prevent accidents.

How long has he been asleep?Yang Hong not only had a headache, but also felt a sense of weakness in his limbs.

When Yang Hong was still trying to think about what happened, a man's phone call came from outside the half-closed door.

Man: "People are going crazy, I don't care how much money you lose for a day if you stop working, anyway, we can talk about filming after he recovers from his illness."

After the man finished speaking, a dog barked next to him.

The man seemed to smile, "You also think your father needs more rest."

"Wang!"

"Hey, good goose, wait for your father to wake up and ask him to give you extra meals."

Dog father Yang Hong: "..."

Yang Yingdi remembered why he came back, but the memory was only until he returned home and found someone lying dead on his sofa, so he wanted to drag him to bed to sleep, but he couldn't remember after that.

Yang Hong realized that he had caught a cold and fell ill, so he secretly decided not to drive around late at night next time, and felt a little more grateful to Shi Yan in his heart. It was obvious that Shi Yan had been taking care of him this time when he was sick.

Yang Hong's throat was still itchy, and he couldn't help coughing.

It was suddenly quiet outside, and not long after, the door opened a small crack, and a person and a dog came out from behind the door in unison.

Yang Hong: "..."

For a split second he thought he saw two kitties.

"You're awake, you've been sleeping for almost a day and a night, how do you feel now?" Shi Yan walked over and poured a glass of water on the bedside cabinet and handed it to Yang Hong.

Yang Hong took a sip of the water, and replied: "It's okay, except for some weakness in the hands and feet, it's not too uncomfortable anymore."

"Yu Yi came to see you once, and then he left because of other business matters in the company. Your two assistants wanted to stay, but I sent them away."

"Yeah." Yang Hong nodded to indicate that he knew, and took another sip of water from the cup.

This kind of Yang Hong is not quite like the usual him, but more like the little film king when he got sick in the morning.

Shi Yan stared at Yang Hong closely, with inquiry in his eyes.

Yang Hong was taken aback by him, and couldn't help asking: "What's wrong?"

Shi Yan: "Do you still remember what happened during this time?"

Yang Hong was stunned, and shook his head hesitantly: "I don't really remember."

Shi Yan lowered his head and turned the ring on his left index finger, and said softly, "Is that so..."

Yang Hong didn't understand, so he could only say: "Thank you very much today, thank you for staying here and taking care of me."

Kitty raised her two paws to rest on the edge of the bed and moaned at him, Yang Hong was attracted by it.

Yang Hong rubbed its head, thought of something, and asked the man next to him who had been in a daze for a long time, "By the way, did Kitty cause you any trouble when I had a fever?"

Erha really didn't cause him any trouble, the real trouble sat right in front of him.Shi Yan said in his heart.

"No, it was just overly enthusiastic when it first saw me." Shi Yan also patted Kitty's big dog's head, and the two fingers rubbed in mid-air. For some reason, Emperor Yang's heart suddenly trembled. move.

"But..." Shi Yan had another twist in the middle of his speech.

Yang Hong: "But what?"

Shi Yan's face was serious: "You become a little weird after you have a fever."

Yang Hong suddenly remembered his "eccentricity".

But since I started raising kitty a few years ago, it hasn't happened again.

Movie Emperor Yang was still confused, Shi Yan dropped a bomb: "You molested me."

Yang Hong was obviously taken aback.

Seeing him like this, Shi Yan continued to add embellishments, "You pressed me on the bed and hugged me tightly!"

In fact, it was kitty who was hugged.

"I'm sorry, this is all my fault." Upon hearing Shi Yan's words, Emperor Yang immediately confirmed that his "eccentricity" had flared up again, and began to apologize seriously.

Shi Yan continued: "Do you still remember what our contract said? You can't cross the line in private communication."

Yang Yingdi lowered his head lower and lower.

Erha on the side seemed to have sensed the change in his master's mood, and sobbed and lay down on the ground.

On the contrary, Shi Yan snapped his fingers in a very good mood, and said, "But you didn't realize it at the time, so I won't embarrass you. When your drama is finished, you can provide me with breakfast for a month." .”

Yang Hong was obviously relieved, and replied, "Yes."

"But for now, let's try my craft first." Shi Yan blinked at Chaoyanghong.

Yang Hong didn't react for a moment.

Shi Yan took the initiative to explain: "You haven't eaten all day and night, are you not hungry at all?"

Yang Hong... is really not very hungry.It may be that he doesn’t consume much energy while sleeping, or it may be that he is too hungry. No matter how long he sleeps every time he wakes up, he will not feel hungry, but he will often force himself to eat a little to avoid hypoglycemia.

When Shi Yan saw that Yang Yingdi had lost his mind, he once again affirmed in his heart the conclusion that Yang Hong was softer than usual when he was sick.

Satisfied with admiring the cute beauty for a while, President Shi didn't wait for the other party's answer, and came back with a porcelain bowl after going out for a while.

Yang Hong looked at the unknown object in the bowl, suspected that there was still a smell of paste, his eyelids twitched, "...what is this?"

Shi Yan pointed to his "proud work" and magnified: "It's the vegetable and meat porridge I cooked to replenish your energy."

Yang Hong: "..."

Yang Hong tactfully said: "I don't really want to drink porridge."

Shi Yan was like treating a disobedient child, persuading him: "Don't be picky about eating! Although your fever has subsided, but after all you have been ill for a while, your diet should be light for the time being."

Yang Hong had no choice but to take the bowl silently.

Suddenly the downstairs doorbell rang.

Shi Yan pressed the actor who was remembering: "It's okay, I'll just go and open the door."

When President Shi went downstairs, Yang Hong took a sip with the thought that it might just look bad, and then put down the bowl silently.

After a while, another familiar voice came from downstairs.

The voice seemed to be worried about disturbing him, and deliberately lowered the volume: "How is Brother Yang?"

Shi Yan casually replied: "The fever is gone, and I'm eating porridge upstairs."

Immediately afterwards, the man stomped up the stairs.

"Brother Yang!"

Sugar cubes indeed.

Yang Hong nodded to him, "I'm fine, I'm worrying you."

Fang Tang rushed over with tears in her eyes, "Brother Yang, as long as you are fine, is there any other discomfort?"

"No more." As he spoke, Yang Hong's nose moved, as if he smelled fish soup.

Shi Yan appeared outside the door with a big bowl.

Quite dissatisfied, he said: "You are not very good as a little assistant. You told me to buy something heavy, and finally bought a fish soup. Although it is delicious, I always feel that it is not strong enough."

Fang Tang said "ah", "That's for Brother Yang!"

Shi Yan: "Once it's in my hands, it's mine."

The little assistant is still too young, Mr. Shi shook his head.

Fang Tang: "..."

Looking at the angry assistant, Yang Hong was a little surprised. He remembered that the last time we met, Fang Tang talked to him for a few days about whether the big boss would trouble him.

Looks a lot more familiar now.

By the way, there is also kitty, it is rare to see a human being who can get along with it so well, even Yu Yi Fangtang was tortured by it.

Shi Yan was still there and said: "Besides, I didn't do you any harm, Brother Yang, then, no, the porridge cooked by President Guangying himself is the only one in this family, and there is no other semicolon."

The little assistant looked at the poor-looking, pathetic vegetable porridge, and then looked at the sea bass soup that he had waited in line for nearly an hour to buy. There was a stark contrast. No one could deceive himself that porridge was better than fish soup.

Yang Hong: "It's okay, anyway, I don't have much appetite now, some porridge can warm my stomach."

Fang Tang: "Brother Yang!"

Yang Hong was concerned about filming, so he asked Fang Tang how the crew was doing.

When the two of them were talking, Shi Yan silently drank the soup, took a sip and glanced at the porridge he cooked, it seemed that there was indeed a gap.

But maybe it's delicious?Shi always cooked a few pots, but this pot looked the most normal, and he didn't even want to drink it, so he directly served it to Yang Hong without even tasting it himself.

Do you want to try the taste?

Over there, after Yang Hong and Fang Tang finished exchanging information, the little assistant rushed back to the set, and Yang Hong watched him leave.

Taking advantage of this moment, Shi Yan quickly took a spoonful from Yang Hong's bowl and stuffed it into his mouth.

In an instant, President Shi's facial features wrinkled together.

It’s okay if you don’t drink the soup in advance. Compared with the fish soup, this porridge is scum.

Shi Yan was thinking there when Yang Hong suddenly stretched out his hand, picked up the bowl and drank half of it calmly.

He raised his head to meet Shi Yan's astonished gaze, and asked in confusion, "What?"

"No, nothing." Shi Yan waved his hand.

It seems that Yang Yingdi's taste is not very good, President Shi muttered in his heart.

Turning his head, where Shi Yan couldn't see, Yang Yingdi frowned tightly, showing that his state was far less calm than Shi Yan imagined.

No way, it's the first time a child cooks, so he has to show some face.

The author has something to say: I will go home during the Mid-Autumn Festival holiday tomorrow and ask for a day off~~

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