Chapter 982: Sick
That night, Morningstar attended the year-end cocktail party of the luxury brand he endorsed, and after walking through the red carpet and taking hard photos, it was the free time for the VIPs attending the reception.
After about half an hour of reception, the brand's Asian president came over with a glass, and when he saw Morningstar holding tea in his hand, he turned around and served her a glass of red wine.
Wang Mao reminded her beside her: "The president personally brought you wine, you have to take it and take a sip, this is etiquette." ”
Morning Star hesitated for a moment and said, "Boss, you explain to him, I can't drink red wine, Su Yue told me that I can only drink champagne." ”
Wang Mao couldn't help but slander: How can I explain it to others? Could it be that your spokesperson takes her husband's words as a holy decree?
Seeing that the president had already come over with wine, Wang Mao couldn't, so she had to step forward and take the president's wine glass and explain for her: "Morning Star has a cold, I drank medicine before coming, and the doctor told her not to drink, come, I'll clink glasses with you on her behalf, and have a toast for our better cooperation in the coming year!"
The two drank, and the president nodded to Morning Star and said, "It's hard work, I didn't expect you to come to our drinking party with illness, I'm very moved!"
Morningstar smiled at the president, who thought she was really uncomfortable, so he didn't talk to her anymore and went to drink with other VIPs.
Morningstar reluctantly stayed for another twenty minutes, and when he saw that several of the brand's best friends had left, he went over to say hello to the brand's boss and left first with his bodyguards.
Wang Mao stayed there for a while, and he didn't follow until the president of the brand left.
On the way back, Wang Mao wanted to call Morning Star to confirm her pregnancy, hesitated for a moment, or gave up the idea, she didn't tell herself, on the one hand, because she is a man, this kind of talk is not easy to say, on the other hand, I am afraid that there are other considerations, such as the child is less than three months old......
Combined with Morningstar's various performances, there is no doubt about this matter, so why should he ask more?
When he returned to the Jiulin Mansion where he lived, it was already past ten o'clock, and the heating in the villa room was very hot, so he sat on the sofa in the bedroom for a while, and his heart was panicked, so he got up and went up to the third floor and sat in his half-roofed stargazing room for a while.
The roof of the stargazing room is equipped with a huge astronomical telescope, and whenever he is in a bad mood or has something important to do, he will come to sit here.
No matter how much trouble he has, after swimming in the vast starry sky for a while, his mood will gradually calm down.
Tonight was no exception, he adjusted his focus, and looked at Sirius and Orion, the brightest stars in the winter sky for a while, and his thoughts gradually became clear.
Sooner or later, Morning Star will have a baby, and now that he is born, it is really a very appropriate point.
She is now at the peak of her career, and the traffic and popularity have reached the limit of a while, so it is necessary to repair for a period of time and concentrate on improving her shortcomings.
In terms of popularity, he doesn't have to worry at all, now Morning Star has four film and television works that have not been broadcast or released, which is enough to support the topics and traffic of her prenatal and postnatal rest.
And after giving birth, it is natural to broaden her acting path, take on more types of roles, and completely transform into a powerful actor, what is there to be unhappy about?
It's just that there are some things that are easy to figure out, but it's hard to let go in my heart.
Ever since he realized that he had an extraordinary liking for her, he had been warning himself not to think about it, to put himself in the right position, and to do his part.
But the emotion is not a faucet that can be put away freely, but a pile of weeds that are cut and untidy, and when he consciously suppresses it well, there are always some emotions that come out to remind him: he has no way to uproot her from the bottom of his heart.
He can't afford to let go, he can't help but retreat, he has silently endured a lot of torture, and if he falls like this, what awaits him will be a catastrophe.
He has to save himself, Liu Haibo is right, the vast majority of people in Hongchen have not married the love of their hearts, and most people's marriages are just to find someone to live by.
But where is the person who can live with him?
He stayed on the roof until midnight, and then went back to his room to rest when his mind was completely clear.
The next day was New Year's Day, Morning Star had three activities, and Wang Mao's alarm clock rang at half past six, he rubbed his eyes, and was about to sit up, but he felt a headache and no strength in his body.
He tried his forehead with the back of his hand, and he had a fever, thinking that he had caught a cold after spending too much time on the roof last night.
He forced himself to get up and wanted to pour himself a cup of hot water, but he didn't expect to be so dizzy that he only took two steps before he felt black in front of him and had to sit back on the edge of the bed to rest.
He settled down, called Zhang Bin, and asked him to come to his side immediately, take the relevant materials, and attend the event with Morning Star on his behalf.
As soon as Zhang Bin heard his voice, he knew that he had a cold, and when he came over, he bought him cold medicine and breakfast on the way, and found that he was in a state of weakness after meeting, and felt that he was not lightly ill, so he called Yang Shu and asked him to come over today to take care of Wang Mao.
Chenxing came back this time mainly to participate in activities, she needed to do modeling several times a day, and she went out early and returned late, and it was inconvenient for the stylist to live in Su's house, plus she hadn't seen Hu Jiajia for a long time, so she said hello to Hu Biwei and Su Jingchuan, and she lived in Baiyu Villa.
Morningstar's first event today is to give a brand electrical platform, from nine o'clock to eleven o'clock, Zhang Bin rushed to Morningstar at eight o'clock, stylist Xiao Pei has already done a good job for her, Zhang Bin told her the process of today's activity again, and drove to the event site together.
On the way, Chenxing asked casually: "Why didn't the boss come over?" didn't the brand boss say that he wanted to talk to him about the reshooting of the advertisement again?"
"The boss has a cold, and he can't come today, and he has already called the brand when I left. ”
I heard that Wang Mao had a cold, and Morning Star didn't think much about it, she didn't have the heart to pay attention to anything else today.
In the afternoon, she attended a new product launch conference of a washing company, and in the evening, it was the annual meeting of the endorsement mobile phone, and she was busy until more than ten o'clock in the evening before going home.
On the second day of January, Morningstar's schedule was even more intensive, and in the morning she participated in the annual promotion meeting of a light luxury brand, and took the opportunity to officially announce this endorsement; at noon, she cut the ribbon to a big hotel, and in the afternoon she was going to the studio of China Television to rehearse "Thousands of Purples and Thousands of Reds" with singer A Jian, how well the two cooperate tacitly, and what is the stage effect of costume modeling, Morningstar hopes that Wang Mao can give him some professional advice.
Seeing that Zhang Bin was still following him, Morning Star couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong with the boss, is the cold getting better?"
"It's not good, I had a high fever, yesterday afternoon Yang Shu sent the boss to the hospital, the doctor said that it was influenza B and needed to be hospitalized, just now I called, Yang Shu said that it was still 39 degrees Celsius!"
Morning Star knew that he was negligent, Wang Mao was very sick this time, so he hurriedly called Yang Shu to understand the situation, Yang Shu said: "The boss is groggy and groggy, he is asleep at this time, you can rest assured, Feng Ziqi and Zhang Mengmeng are here, the three of us, and the escort and errands are all there!"