Chapter 549: If you kiss it, you won't be bitter
"After so many years of acting, you are finally popular. β
Bai Qiujing was stunned for a moment, as if he hadn't heard what the agent was saying.
She changed her hand to hold the phone, and subconsciously repeated: "...... What?"
"You're red. β
The agent's voice came through the phone's speaker, and it was clear.
"There are three interviews scheduled for tomorrow, and there are variety shows and TV series coming to the door in the near future, all of which are decent and good resources. β
"I've been with you for so many years, and I've finally made it through. β
didn't wait for Bai Qiujing to digest the news conveyed by the other party in one go, so he continued: "Okay, I won't tell you more about it first, you can open Weibo and take a look at the specific situation." β
On the other end of the phone, there was only a busy sound of "Dudu Du", Bai Qiujing opened Weibo in disbelief and followed his words, and when he came up, he saw his name hanging on the hot search list.
The last time she was on the hot search was because of the Jin Xiang incident, she was a victim of PUA and received a short period of public attention, #η½η§ι²ΈζΌζ#ηθ―ζ‘ζζζε°ζε¨δΈι’, this is the first time she has seen a positive hot search with her name since her debut.
Bai Qiu Whale took a deep breath and clicked in, and the audience who walked out of the cinema commented with great interest.
"Lin is crying day and night, Lin Xiaonian is also crying, why is an actor with acting skills like Bai Qiujing not popular!"
"Whether it's Bai Qiujing or Xu Chunqiu, they all acted from their teens all the way to their sixties and seventies, this kind of acting skills is definitely the ceiling in the ranks of domestic actresses, right?"
"This movie can really see the obvious change in Tu Zisu's style, he began to shoot some delicate details of life, sometimes ordinary fireworks in the world, the kind of seemingly ordinary and uneventful undercurrent is the point that really pokes into people's hearts. β
"Yes, yes, that's what it feels like, I haven't been crying before, but when I saw Ji Shanhai put on headphones and Xu Chunqiu's voice sang softly and slowly, I didn't know why I cried all of a sudden. β
"It's really a movie that doesn't make sense without awards......"
β......β
So far, the single-day box office of "Confined to Day and Night" has exceeded 100 million, and the beautiful box office data has made Tu Zisu, who is hanging high in his heart, finally breathe a sigh of relief and began to prepare for the award.
In late September of this year, "Confined to Day and Night" officially announced that it would be submitted to the Golden Horse Awards at the end of the year.
The weather cooled down little by little, and the award ceremony had not yet come, but Xu Chunqiu caught a cold first.
When Xu Chunqiu sneezed for the third time in a row, she realized that she was sick.
"Got a cold?"
Lu Xiu anxiously reached out to her forehead at the dining table, and then hurriedly looked for medicine for her.
Xu Chunqiu's throat was a little uncomfortable, and he said to him angrily: "I'm fine, just drink some water and sleep." β
Over the years, she has actually been sick a lot, and artists are like this, earning more than others, and naturally paying more than others.
This time it's not tired, after the recording of "Escape Room" ended, her work density has been controlled in a relatively reasonable range, there is no hard work, mainly magazines and interviews, and occasionally on variety shows.
The rest of the day, she nested in her and Lu Xiu's small home, occasionally cooking, and more often was cultivated by Lu Xiu into a lazy rice worm.
When Lu Xiu entered her room with the medicine, Xu Chunqiu was nestled in the quilt, trying to wrap himself in a sushi roll.
"Sit up and drink the medicine. β
He put the bowl in his hand on the bedside table, carefully helped her up, and set up the pillow for her so that she could lean more comfortably against the head of the bed.
The little girl buried herself in the soft quilt and looked up miserably: "Lu Xiuxiu, my throat hurts." β
"My head hurts, too, everywhere. β
Xu Chunqiu never knew that he could be so expensive, and when he was a child, he fell to the ground with his head on the ground and didn't say a word, but he became squeamish in front of Lu Xiu.
The sushi roll rolled dishonestly on the bed, and Xu Chunqiu rolled into Lu Xiu's arms.
What is warm is a reassuring embrace.
She narrowed her eyes comfortably, and immediately after, she heard him laugh lowly.
"Why are you still laughing at me!"
She clenched her fists and raised them at him, and the little girl who fattened the white man who was beating her head tall on the streets of Los Angeles a few years ago finally grasped the essence of "punching you in the chest".
Lu Xiu held back a smile: "Let's drink the medicine first." β
He picked up the medicine on the bedside table, took a sip with a spoon and tasted the temperature, and then handed it to Xu Chunqiu.
"Why do you catch a cold, do you catch a cold?"
The little girl drank the medicine with a grunt, and her big eyes stared at him.
"It shouldn't be......" Lu Xiu muttered.
Xu Chunqiu didn't go out for several days, the villa was automatically adjusted by the central air conditioner, and she was wearing a lot of clothes, and Lu Xiu had been staring at her every day since mid-October.
Why do you still have a cold?
Xu Chunqiu drank the medicine in the bowl in one go, and flattened his mouth with a bitter face: "It's so bitter." β
"Kiss it," she said, gesturing to her cheek, "and it won't be bitter if you kiss it." β
Lu Xiu took the empty bowl in her hand, slid his Adam's apple slightly, and then he leaned down and kissed the corner of her mouth.
"It's only here that works. β
After kissing, he stuffed the boiled shrimp-like Xu Chunqiu back into the quilt, "Sleep, rest well." β
Lu Xiu brought the door lightly, went downstairs with a familiar way, and stuffed the empty bowl into the dishwasher in the kitchen.
The dishwasher made a slight noise and began to operate, and Lu Xiu was still puzzled, how did she catch a cold?
Could it be that the quilt is too thin at night?
......
Soon Lu Xiu found out how she was sick.
She kicked the quilt.
At night, she began to burn, and Lu Xiu wrapped an ice pack in a towel to physically cool her down.
When he pushed open Xu Chunqiu's door for the second time in the middle of the night, he found that her quilt was wide open, one leg pressed the soft quilt under him, and the pajamas on her upper body made her sleep a little messy, revealing a small white and flat lower abdomen, as well as a delicate belly button.
Why didn't I find out that she still had a problem with kicking the quilt before?
Lu Xiu sighed, resigned himself to pulling down his pajamas for her to cover her stomach, and then lightly tucked the quilt for her, took off the ice pack that was no longer cold, put the back of his hand on her forehead, and then sat quietly on the edge of the bed to watch her.
In the middle of the night, he leaned over and dropped a kiss on her forehead, and stood up to leave.
When he turned around, he only heard a sound behind him, Xu Chunqiu turned over and pressed the quilt under him.
Lu Xiu: ......
You don't catch a cold, who does?