Qi Weikang walked into the hospital with a stubbled beard carrying the dinner packed from the hotel, and he couldn't hide the exhaustion on his face. Since Lin Zheqi suddenly fainted and was admitted to the hospital a week ago, he has not lived a day in peace.

Lin Zheqi's living habits have always been bad, smoking, drinking, staying up late,*, in addition to not being involved in drugs, the things that destroy the body have also been done. But he is young and energetic, and it doesn't matter if he doesn't sleep well for a month or two in a row, and he usually doesn't even have a cold and fever. Qi Weikang also persuaded him at the beginning, and quarreled a few times for this, but later he saw that although Lin Zheqi's private life was mixed, there was no fault at work, and he slowly didn't care. Anyway, most people in the entertainment industry come over like this, when they are young, they can mess around, and when they are older, they are tired of playing and look down. Seriously, even if they really play for a lifetime, they have this capital, it's nothing.

But Qi Weikang regrets it now.

really responded to that sentence, if you don't get sick in normal times, you must be seriously sick in your life. Lin Zheqi was dizzy, and the backlog of illnesses in his body in the past broke out. originally thought that it would be enough to take some oxygen, but he had a high fever for three days in a row, his face was covered with blisters, his mouth was full of ulcers, his cheeks were swollen, and he couldn't even get out of bed for the past two days.

But his body is weak, but his temper has increased several times, even if his mouth is already swollen, it is difficult to speak, Lin Zheqi can come up with various ways to toss people. For example, the dinner in his hand, he queued for two hours around half of the magic capital to finally buy it, but even this may not be pleased, because even if he drinks boiled water, Lin Zheqi will feel a pain in his mouth now.

Moved his tired legs to the VIP ward on the top floor, and before Qi Weikang walked to the door, there was the sound of falling things in the room, as well as the aggrieved cry of the little assistant.

Qi Weikang paused, smiled bitterly and pushed the door open.

The house was a mess, the floor was full of fruit and scattered bouquets, a basin was turned at the foot of the bed, and the water was pouring everywhere. The two little assistants shrunk in the corner of the wall soaking wet, hugging each other and crying

Qi Weikang opened his mouth, and before he could speak, a black shadow flew towards him. Qi Weikang reflexively tilted his head, and the cold object slid past his ear, slamming on the door panel with a "bang", and the cracked debris and liquid splashed Qi Weikang's head and face. Red juice ran down his forehead, making him look wolf-bèi.

It was a small watermelon, the size of his two fists, but it was enough to drink a pot when smashed on the head.

Qi Weikang felt empty for a moment, he asked himself if he was not the best agent, but he was also benevolent and righteous to Lin Zheqi, and this week he was even more obedient to Xiao Fu Luo, but he got such a result. It's absolutely false to say that he is not sad, but he understands that he can't do anything about it, Lin Zheqi is the artist with the most development potential he can come into contact with, and if he misses this, he can only continue to go back to bring those little stars who have just debuted. As an agent with strong ambitions, how could he be willing.

Grabbing the plastic bag in his hand, Qi Weikang silently thought in his heart, as long as he becomes a gold medal agent, he can raise his eyebrows, and he can choose his own pleasing artist. Yes, as long as you become a gold broker, you are all in order to become a gold broker.

Lin Zheqi didn't know that his inadvertent venting behavior had buried a crack in his agent's heart, he stared at the door with gloomy eyes, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Does it take so long to buy dinner?

"There were more guests going to eat today. Qi Weikang wiped his face, lowered his head and walked around the things on the ground to the bed, opened the lunch boxes one by one and put them on the small table on the bed.

"Don't you know about reservations?" Lin Zheqi said in disgust.

But because he was so hungry, he didn't complain any more, picked up a spoon and scooped a little soup into his mouth. Then he screamed in pain instantly, and with a wave of his hand, he swept all the food on the table to Qi Weikang's body.

"Ahh

Qi Weikang was stunned for a few seconds, and when he saw Lin Zheqi's very terrifying face distorted by pain, he realized what had happened. Lin Zheqi ate too quickly, he burned himself, his mouth was full of ulcers, and the soup was salty, so you can imagine how painful it will be.

Qi Weikang hurriedly poured water for Lin Zheqi, but before he could hand it over, Lin Zheqi overturned the small table on the bed. He hurriedly backed away, but the table leg still scratched his leg. In the summer, the pants were thin, and the table legs were stainless steel, which was really like scraping directly on his flesh, and his tears came out of the pain.

Lin Zheqi glared at Qi Weikang with a tyrannical look in his eyes, and his whole body trembled, but he didn't know whether it was angry or painful. He was still not satisfied when he saw Qi Weikang covered in wolves, but his mouth was numb with pain, and he couldn't scold at all, so he could only shout one word in a trembling voice: "Get out!"

Qi Weikang's trouser legs were bloodied, and it was also fire, so he threw the cup on the ground and ran out of the ward angrily. The two little assistants were scared, and when they saw Lin Zheqi staring at them as if they wanted to eat them, they didn't dare to stay in the ward anymore, and stumbled out.

"Get out, get out!" Lin Zheqi shouted hoarsely, grabbed the pillow and slammed it on the door.

No one knows that Lin Zheqi has had a really hard time this week, in addition to the pain on his body, he has also suffered great pain in his heart. Every day as soon as he fell asleep, he would have nightmares, dreaming of all kinds of demons and monsters, those terrible things followed him, and tried to devour him with their mouths open. He kept running, desperately running, but he could never escape the clutches of those monsters, and finally he was torn apart fiercely, and the pain and great fear that drove him crazy.

He tried his best to get rid of those nightmares, but it didn't work, and they still haunted him. He went to a psychiatrist to complain, but the other party told him that it was his body that was sending danger signals to him, and there was no way to treat him, so he could only wait for him to recover from his body, and then the nightmare would naturally disappear.

Lin Zheqi felt that he was about to be driven crazy, and he could only force himself not to sleep, but this only made his body weaker and his spirit more sleepy. Then, like a vicious circle, those nightmares looked for him more and more, and his mental state became more and more abnormal.

If Lan Xiu knew that a small psychological hint would make Lin Zheqi suffer these things, he would probably be happy to say that the cycle of heavenly principles and retribution were unhappy. If Lin Zheqi didn't offend him, then he wouldn't be given the hint that could trigger the dark side of the psyche, if he wasn't so nonsense in the past and his body was still healthy, he wouldn't have become like this because of a hint. Now this qiē can really only be described as retribution.

Because of the small performance a few days ago, Lan Xiu has changed from the person with the most classes to the most idle person in the whole crew. In the past few days, except for a few lines and physical classes with others, he has basically wandered around the suburbs the rest of the time.

There are several farmhouses in the vicinity, all of which have a good reputation, and the ingredients used to cook the meals are natural and the taste is also very good. Especially these free-range chickens in the farmhouse, each one is fat, the muscles are delicious and chewy, Lan Xiu eats three a day every day, and he is very happy.

"Ancestor, please go far away, you can't get along with me with such a strong taste, right?" Fu Rui took his chopsticks and knocked on the rice bowl hard.

He was eating bran vegetables here, and Lan Xiu was sitting on the side holding the casserole and gnawing on the chicken legs, whether he could live this day. And the chicken soup is really fragrant, there is a layer of yellow oil floating on it, in addition to a chicken, there are pig's trotters, meat gluten, egg rolls, fish maw, it is simply a collection of delicious food in the world, and his saliva is about to flow out.

But he just can't eat it, because he's afraid of growing meat.

Of course, like Fu Rui, there are other members of the crew who suffer from food, and I have never felt that eating is so difficult.

In fact, the meals eaten by the crew were also bought from nearby farmhouses, and the dishes were also rich and delicious. It's just that the taste is relatively light, and most of them are ingredients. It's not that Cai Zhiguo is picking the door, but for the sake of being good enough when the TV starts filming, most of the actors in the crew are required to control their body type, and the only way to control their body shape is to control their appetite. Because everyone eats together, in order to show fairness, the final meal becomes like this.

It's not that others haven't thought about adding food to themselves, after all, not all of them are easy to gain weight, but either because they don't want people to think that they are playing big names, or they simply don't have the qualifications to play big names, so no matter what they think in their hearts, they all obediently eat a big pot of rice in the end.

These are naturally no scruples for Lan Xiu, he can eat as much as he likes, and no one wants to stop him from eating delicious food.

There is no shortage of red-eyed people everywhere, and when Lan Xiu did this on the first day, someone came to Cai Zhiguo and muttered. However, Cai Zhiguo didn't think anything of it, but said: "If you don't grow meat, I don't object to adding vegetables yourself." ”

In Cai Zhiguo's opinion, Lan Xiu is very thin, so it is right to eat more. And in his opinion, Lan Xiu's age is when half of the eldest child eats Lao Tzu to death, and such a light meal in the crew really can't feed him. At his age, he could eat five bowls of rice in a bowl the size of a soup bowl today, and he had to add a meal of dry food before dinner. And the old man himself added vegetables, and he didn't have any position to blame Lan Xiu.

Fu Rui got this sentence, and wanted to bring himself a pot of braised pig's trotters that day, but his agent refused to live or die. Fu Rui is the kind of person who is more tired and easy to get fat, and now it is not easier to go to class every day than filming, a pot of braised pig's trotters will go down, at least half a catty, how can you still watch it when filming.

So poor Comrade Fu Rui had no choice but to secretly ask Lan Xiu for food, but who is Lan Xiu, he is a little divine beast, with a strong sense of territory and a stronger sense of food protection, unless he prepares in advance to divide people, otherwise there is no way to eat from his bowl!

Therefore, Fu Rui had to hold his job every day and cry silently in his heart.