On the first day of the Lunar New Year, when Song Zheng woke up, it was already more than nine o'clock, and he drank until two o'clock in the evening yesterday, and he almost forgot how to go upstairs.

Sitting on the bed for a long time, I felt better, got up to get dressed, washed, and went downstairs, Lin Xinru came out of the kitchen with breakfast, and saw Song Zheng's haggard appearance.

"Do you feel better!?"

Song Zheng fell on the sofa: "My head is about to burst, what about Uncle Guo?"

"I went back last night, it was sent by Zhicong and Zhiqiang, you are really drunk and don't know anything!"

Song Zheng smiled helplessly and said, "Isn't this the case for the New Year, eat and drink." ”

Speaking of eating and drinking, Song Zheng suddenly thought that there are several dinners today, Wu Xiubo, Feng Xiaogang and their friends in the circle, Zheng Jun, He Yong, their gang of rock and roll veterans, as well as Xiaomi Technology, in addition to the heads of various departments, it is impossible to think more than one leisure.

Just thinking about it, the mobile phone suddenly rang, picked it up and looked at it, Song Zheng subconsciously glanced at Lin Xinru, saw Lin Xinru enter the kitchen again, quickly got up and went upstairs, and only after entering the room did he connect the phone.

"Hey!"

"Sir, I don't think I have!"

Song Zheng is called so, except for Fan Bingbing, there is no second person, Song Zheng was too busy with work a year ago, and only took a little time to meet Fan Bingbing on the twenty-sixth day of the lunar month, and during the New Year, she returned to her hometown in Shandong.

Zhang Jingchu also returned to Fujian, and after Song Zheng came out of Guo Baochang's house the day before yesterday, he also called Zhang Jingchu.

"What's wrong? Why don't you speak?"

Song Zheng smiled and whispered: "No, I'm with my family now!"

"It's inconvenient to speak!?" Fan Bingbing smiled, "Do you need to be so careful?"

You tell me!?

"What are you doing now?"

Song Zheng lay on the bed, rubbed his swollen head, and said, "What else can you do, just got up, I accompanied Uncle Guo and my godmother to drink yesterday, and I drank until more than two o'clock at night!

Fan Bingbing complained: "It's not the same, eat and drink, I guess I should be fat again when I go back to Yanjing! ”

When Song Zheng heard this, he remembered that tomorrow would be the day when "Inception" would be released, and after the later stage of the movie was finished, he only watched it once, and he felt that it was not bad compared with the original version, but I don't know if the domestic audience can accept it.

"Why don't you speak again?" Fan Bingbing said dissatisfied.

"I'm thinking!"

"What do you think!" Fan Bingbing's little temper suddenly flareed up, "I told you, I'll go back tomorrow, shouldn't you say the last thing you came to pick me up at this time?

Song Zheng saw that Fan Bingbing was really angry, and hurriedly said: "I didn't say that I won't go, I'll pick you up, I'll definitely pick you up, okay!?"

Fan Bingbing snorted: "It's pretty much the same, forget it, I'm not difficult for you, if you let your family know, you won't have to make a fuss!

Fan Bingbing hung up the phone after speaking, Song Zheng just breathed a sigh of relief, and the phone rang again, this time it was Tang Yan calling.

"Hey!"

"Brother Zheng, is it convenient for ~~~~~ to speak now?"

Compared with Fan Bingbing, Tang Yan is obviously much more well-behaved, everything is centered on Song Zheng, and he will never embarrass Song Zheng, speaking from his heart, treating the relationship with Tang Yan, Song Zheng does not have much love in it, more is desire, in addition, this is a comfortable girl.

"It's okay!

Tang Yan hesitated for a moment and said, "Brother Zheng!~~~~, can you come here!?"

Tang Yan didn't go home for the New Year, and after filming "Our Youth with Nowhere to Place", she took over another drama from the Tang Dynasty, which was filmed in Yanjing, and she didn't rest during the New Year.

"What's wrong, there's something wrong with your voice!?"

Song Zheng suddenly found that Tang Yan's voice was weak, and he couldn't help but be a little worried.

"I came back a little late from filming yesterday, maybe I caught a cold, I just asked for leave with the crew, Brother Zheng ~~~~~"

"Wait for me, I'll be right over!"

After Song Zheng finished speaking, he hung up the phone and went downstairs, Lin Xinru had just put breakfast on the table, and when she saw Song Zheng looking like she was going out, she hurriedly asked, "Are you going out now!?

Song Zheng grabbed the car key and said, "Don't eat, I have something to do, I may not come back until the evening, what do you do today, arrange it yourself!"

After saying that, the person had already arrived at the door, changed his shoes and went out.

Drove all the way to Tang Yan's place, went upstairs and knocked on the door, after a while, Tang Yan came to open the door, and when he saw Tang Yan, he saw her looking haggard, her hair was unkempt, and her face was pale and bloodless.

Song Zheng entered the door and reached out to stroke Tang Yan's forehead, it was slightly hot, it shouldn't be very serious: "Hurry up and change your clothes, let's go to the hospital!"

Tang Yan felt Song Zheng's concern, and her heart suddenly warmed, she was a very easy person to satisfy, and her heart was handed over to Song Zheng, although she was destined to be nameless and shareless for the rest of her life, but as long as Song Zheng gave her a little care, she could be very satisfied and moved.

"It's okay, I've already taken my medicine just now, just take a break. ”

Song Zheng knew that Tang Yan was worried about going to the hospital and being seen by others, so he didn't insist anymore, and directly reached out and hugged her, entered the bedroom, and gently put her on the bed.

"What about the thermometer, take a look, if the fever is not bad, forget it, otherwise, let's go to the hospital!"

Tang Yan hesitated, but nodded and agreed.

After clamping the thermometer, Song Zheng sat at the head of the bed, Tang Yan glanced up at Song Zheng, struggled to get up, and fell into Song Zheng's arms, Song Zheng smiled when he saw this, pulled the quilt, helped Tang Yan cover it, and looked at Tang Yan's bedroom, which was different from what he expected, in his imagination, Tang Yan should be the kind of person who loves cleanliness very much, and the home must be spotless, as a result, I found out today that it was not like this at all, dirty clothes were thrown on the ground at will, and there were two open suitcases next to the closet, which were also messy.

As soon as he entered the door just now, Song Zheng found that the coffee table in the living room was full of all kinds of disposable lunch boxes, as well as instant noodles, and the sofa was also full.

"You lie down for a while!"

Song Zheng said, helped Tang Yan to lie down, got up and helped her tidy up, Tang Yan couldn't help but blush when he saw it.

"Brother Zheng! I ~~~~~ I don't have time to tidy up because I've been too busy with filming recently, and usually, I often do housework!"

Tang Yan said, and was about to get up, but Song Zheng hurriedly pressed her back.

"You're a sick person now, rest well!"

Tang Yan struggled for a while, and when she saw Song Zheng insisting, she had no choice but to retract the quilt, watching Song Zheng carefully help her sort out her clothes, and her heart was instantly filled with happiness.

She's such an easy girl to satisfy!