Sao Nian, draw your knife!

As soon as he woke up in the morning, Zhou Dang knew that the food was bad, and his throat was inflamed.

Zhou Dang has a very strange physique. Every time he catches the flu, anyone around him with a cold will catch it if he stays in front of him for 2 minutes. The cold is like an old friend. He comes to say hello regularly, and if he doesn't come someday...he really doesn't want it.

It is said that a long illness makes a good doctor, but he has tried Chinese and Western medicine, medicine and injections for so many years, but it was useless.The cold guy went through the cycle automatically. On the first day, his throat was inflamed, and the inflammation worsened on the second day. He lost his voice and had a runny nose on the third day. Then he coughed overnight for two days, and gradually improved.

Every time Zhou Dang thinks of a way to suppress it, the old man takes practical actions to warn him that "the little arm is trying to twist the thigh", and your father will always be your father.

Zhou Dang rolled around the quilt twice, cursing Zhang Ming countless times in his heart. He committed crimes in his previous life and was entangled in this life.

Slowly getting up from the bed, washing his face and changing clothes to go to the set, the first day was okay, but he was worried about how he would ask the director for leave tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, and Director Xu hadn't turned on the invincible mode to spray him to death.

"Brother Zhou, are you allergic again?"

Zhou Dang tightly covered his mask to avoid Zou Meng's approaching face, "I have a cold, don't infect you."

"I'll buy you medicine and ginger water." Zou Meng picked up her bag and ran away, but Zhou Dang dragged her back with her schoolbag.

"No need." He has a cold and can't eat anything, so there's no need to waste money.

The key is no money!

"What?"

"I know what's going on with my body. Medication is useless. I'll be fine after these two days."

"Then I'll buy ginger and find a pot to make ginger water for you." As an assistant, Zhou Dang never bothered her too much, and Zou Meng felt that he was too insignificant.

"do not."

"why?"

"Spicy, don't drink it." Zhou Dang picks, he doesn't eat spicy and sour, he likes something sweet.I don't even want to smell ginger, let alone drink it.

Zou Meng was forced back on the horse by Zhou Dang. She blinked and wondered why Zhou Dang kept taboo about her disease. Drinking ginger water was a prescription she had been using since she was a child. Is it better than an injection?

"It's actually fine today, but I can't explain to the director tomorrow or the day after tomorrow that I lost my voice."

"What's the matter, the director won't let me get sick!"

"It's not forbid, it's because no one has a cold as bad as mine."

"How serious is it?"

No matter how serious it is, dizziness, and the effect must be terrible if you can hold on to the end of the filming. It is impossible for Director Xu to give it.

""Youth Notes" No. 20 scenes are shot once, action!"

Zhou Dang brought back the feelings he had when facing the person he liked back then, raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhou Zhiqing, as if he was considering the authenticity of her words.

"It's not impossible for me to help you."

"The conditions are up to you."

"It's so bright, but seriously, you like him that much?"

"Of course, I have a crush on him."

It's not the first time Zhou Dang has seen this expression, the same uninhibited, determined smile, he really saw it that time.

"You like me that much?"

"Ang, love at first sight and love at first sight, do you have any objection?"

"No, but hahahahaha I'm sorry, when I saw you, I only remembered your nosebleed..."

"Damn, quickly pinch this paragraph out of your mind."

Zhou Dang shook his head, thinking about the past, the corners of his mouth curled up, Xu Zhou felt that this kid had a good understanding of the characters, with a smile on his face and a look of disappointment in his eyes, the camera zoomed in and froze on Zhou Dang's face.

"Card, pass."

"Zhou Dang, don't suppress your voice. I plan to use your original sound. You have been suppressed into a 'subwoofer'."

"I'm sorry, assistant director, I have a cold, and my voice has probably been like this for the past two days."

"That can't be helped, you will re-record it for me later."

"Okay."

At minus [-] degrees, the two of them were filming outdoors in single clothes. The two assistants hurriedly wrapped them in down jackets and handed them a cup of hot water. swing.

"Others have a hoarse voice when they have a cold, but you are more charming when you have a cold."

Zhou Dang smiled, holding the water glass to draw warmth, tomorrow he will not be charming.

Tomorrow after tomorrow, come later tomorrow, okay?

Tomorrow: no!

"Brother Zhou, Brother Zhou, let's roast the little sun."

Zou Meng ran all the way over with the small appliances, and saw that Zhou Zhiqing was still moving the little sun between her and Zhou Dang.

"Where did it come from?"

"I borrowed it from the field manager."

Zhou Dang showed her fingers and gave her a thumbs up. This little assistant is warm and caring.

"Remember to send it back when it's used up in a while."

"Guaranteed to complete the mission."

Zou Meng gave a non-standard gift, took out a stack of warm babies from her bag, and handed them to Zhou Dang, muttering like offering treasures: "I entrusted a friend to send this purple one. It's super thin and sticks to my body." It’s not obvious that the edges are not obvious, and the remaining ones are a little thicker and you can put them on when you wear a coat.”

"I'm only wearing a shirt today, so I don't dare stick it on." Zhou Dang took two purple ones and turned around and handed them to Zhou Zhiqing, "Does Teacher Zhou use them? They're very thin. You wear two today and stick them on your lower abdomen and lower back. It shouldn’t be a big problem, it’s posted through the clothes.”

"Thank you, I will repay your warm baby's kindness another day."

"Good to say."

Zhou Zhiqing asked her assistant to post two pictures for her through the clothes. Fortunately, there were not many scenes in which she wore single clothes, or she must have been sick from the cold. Zhou Zhiqing sneezed and asked her assistant to go out and buy Banlangen for herself, and drink two packs at night Prevent colds.

The next scene went NG once, and the director said that he took too long, and if he slipped out again, he would go out of the country directly. He bowed and apologized to everyone and reshooted the second scene.

After the task was completed, Zhou Dang and Zou Meng were holding the small Maza thermos and preparing to go back to the hotel. Before leaving, the screenwriter Jin Ge pulled him meaningfully and said: "Young people, pay attention to your body and exercise moderation."

"Okay."

It was only after Zhou Dang had finished responding that he came to his senses, what should he restrain?Cut off or amputation?

"Brother Zhou, shall I deliver dinner to your room?"

"No, I'm not feeling well, I want to go back to sleep directly, don't call me if it's nothing important."

"Oh."

Since Zou Meng followed into the crew, Zhou Dang said the most are "it's okay", "no need", "I'll do it myself". She wants to let her friends know how many people want to be Zhou Dang's assistant. My little assistant was running around wearing shoes and a hat, and almost reached out to feed her. As for her, a free fish...

Hey, I'm a little excited to think about following such an artist who is self-reliant and afraid of causing trouble to others.

Zhou Dang swiped his card to enter the door, turned on the air conditioner, took off his down jacket and threw himself under the quilt. He didn't even bother to change into his pajamas, so he huddled himself into a ball. To be honest, he was seriously thinking about whether human beings should have a hibernation period, but he didn't think about it. Nested in the quilt and fell asleep.

He didn't sleep for a long time, Zhou Dang was woken up by the phone ringing one after another, the caller was quite patient, no one answered and called again, without stopping.

Zhou Dang stretched out his hand and dragged the mobile phone placed on the bedside table into the quilt, and pressed the connection based on his feeling.

"Hey?"

No one spoke, squinted at Ganqing and hung up by himself.He just closed his eyes, this time the sound did not come from the mobile phone, but the door was knocked continuously.

Zhou Dang crawled out of the quilt and staggered to open the door. The two of them stared blankly at each other. One had "evil thoughts" when he saw his disheveled clothes, and the other felt confused about "who am I and where am I?"

"Did I fall asleep?" Zhou Dang touched his forehead. Did he dream of Zhang Ming?

"En." Zhang Ming pushed him to go in, and kicked the door shut with his foot.

"Did you take your medicine tonight?"

"No." Zhou Dang consciously lay back under the quilt. This time, he couldn't think of why there was an extra person in the room, his whole body was fluttering, as if he was stepping on cotton, and he felt that he would become a fairy in minutes.

Zhang Ming poured water and took the pills, picked him up from the bed and gave him the medicine.

"Take the medicine before going to sleep."

Zhang Ming tested that the water temperature was just right, and the sick Zhou Dang blushed and lost his ability to think, so he obediently leaned on Zhang Ming's chest and swallowed the pills.

After taking the medicine, the body automatically sank into the quilt, and was scooped up by Zhang Ming.

"Drink the ginger water before going to bed."

"Ginger water?"

"Sweet, let you sleep after drinking."

Zhou Dang shook his head instinctively, all the medicines for colds are not sweet, this person is probably lying to him.

"Be obedient, there is sugar to eat after drinking."

"Sugar? Yes."

Zhou Dang held the cup and drank it with "gudong" and "gudong", his brows were frowned, his taste buds were overwhelmed by the disgusting taste, and he felt very uncomfortable.

Zhang Ming tore open a strawberry candy and handed it to Zhou Dang's mouth, and the little boy Zhou Dang nestled back in the quilt satisfied, smacking his lips and preparing to meet Zhou Dang.Zhou Dang had a low-grade fever, so Zhang Ming pulled the quilt covering his head to his abdomen to cooperate with the medicine to dissipate heat.

If there is one person in this world who knows Zhou Dang's cold cycle well, it can only be Zhang Ming.

Just after finishing work, he went to Weibo to check his sweetheart's news as usual, and saw Zhou Dang's Weibo wearing a mask, "Can I ask for leave if I have a severe cold?" Zhang Ming hurriedly boiled ginger water to buy medicine.

Firstly, I felt guilty because I joked too much, and secondly, I was afraid that he would be sick and uncomfortable, and also afraid that there was already someone by his side.I didn't have time to change into the formal clothes, so I went straight to the hotel at 120 miles, and almost rear-ended someone halfway.

Zhang Ming sat by the bed, and his left index finger traced the contours of Zhou Dang's face. He didn't have eight years to waste, and he wanted Zhou Dang to live this life wholeheartedly with himself.

As long as Zhou Dang talks openly and honestly, as long as he includes himself in his life plan, Zhang Ming is willing to give anything.

After staring at the man for a long time, Zhang Ming reluctantly turned off the light, kissed Zhou Dang on the forehead, and put his arms around his wife contentedly to sleep.

The author has something to say:

Irresponsible Little Theater

Cold virus: little ones, give me it.

Zhou Dang: Brothers, fight back.

White blood cell: Well, let's sleep for five days first, and then fight again after five days.

Zhou Dang:? ? ?

Zhou Dang's physique is hereditary. I didn't run away from my own mother. Speaking of this, I think that a big brother called me at one o'clock in the morning and asked me to go out and send a stool to climb the door. As a result, there was not even a ghost at the door. I called my elder brother and said that I finally decided to go out with her boyfriend. I... I was so angry that I was shivering in the cold wind!

In reality, it's not practical to take revenge on the big brother, but it's okay to let Zhou Dang abuse him back, let you guys cheat! (Spicy) spicy chicken (legs)!It caused me to have a high fever of 39 degrees the next day!Hanging the bottle for three days, eighty a day!

Brother only gave me a bottle of AD calcium to comfort me? ? ? ?

Ah, thank you big brother for giving me artistic inspiration, but I'm sorry that I have to abuse Zhang Ming like this... Ha, just kidding, after all, Zhou Xiaodang's knife rests on my neck. How dare I abuse Xiaoming, hahaha, Zhou... Brother Zhou put away the knife