Chapter Ninety-Three

Zhou Heting was lying on the hospital bed obediently, with a plaster cast tied to his left leg, his hands folded, and his expression seemed to be peaceful, but in fact he had nothing to love.

Since he was sent to the hospital to take care of his wounds and rest in bed, Pei Ji has been sticking to his ward and circling around his hospital bed, scolding as he turns, and scolding aggrieved, even more aggrieved than he was scolded.

The scolding is nothing more than two sentences, "What should I do if something happens to you!?" and "The one surnamed Cui is a broom star!"

Zhou Heting retorted at first, saying that it was the first time someone rode a horse, and how could he control the horse if he was frightened, and he should blame the equestrian and the crew for clearing the scene, where is it the turn of others to take the blame.

However, it's okay not to refute, but as soon as he refutes Pei Ji, he becomes even more energetic, and begins to accuse him of turning his elbow outward, talking back to himself for an outsider...... And so on, the words of resentful women abound.

Mr. Zhou tilted his head, and a line of bloody tears almost flowed from the corners of his eyes - where did he accept a subject, he accepted an old mother.

Pei Ji was complaining that he was almost in tears, and the door of the ward was suddenly knocked.

Zhou listened to the reaction speed reached the limit, and almost got up and went over to open the door for others, and said excitedly when he saw the dawn: "Please come in!"

The door opened, and I saw Lu Pin Che Chenano squeezing into the house with a pot of broth, looked at the fierce Pei Ji and unconsciously shrunk his neck, and whispered: "Listen, my mother made some soup for you, and asked me to bring it over to make it up for you...... Yes, if it's inconvenient I'll come back later......"

"No!" Zhou Er listened to the energetic wave of his hand, "It's very convenient! I'm just thirsty, bring it!"

Pei Ji saw that there were others in the room, so it was difficult to speak again, so he sat on the edge of the hospital bed with a sulky ass, and stretched out his hand, "Give it to me, I'll feed it!"

Zhou Getting slapped his hand away unceremoniously, "Hey, what hey, you go away, I'll drink it myself." ”

Pei Ji stiffened his neck, "I don't, I'm thirsty, too!"

Zhou He said angrily: "That's not what you did!"

Lu Pin scratched his head, "But...... I only had a pair of cutlery ......"

Mr. Zhou pointed out the door and said to Pei Jifu: "You, go out and buy water by yourself." After speaking, he glared at Boss Pei, who obviously wanted to resist, and snatched the only spoon to protect it in his arms.

Pei Ji looked aggrieved, dragged his feet and moved out of the ward little by little, and that reluctance was all written on his face.

Lu Pin looked at the window from the side, are these two people ten years old together? Mr. Zhou of his family was taken crooked by the actor......

was silently slandering in his heart, and the door of the ward was suddenly pushed open again, only to see Pei Ji coming back wrapped in a gust of wind, holding a glass of juice in his hand.

Zhou Hearing suddenly felt a headache, "Do you use it to run, so fast!"

Pei Ji had a tense face, and he didn't know where to conjure up a pen, standing in front of Zhou Heting's leg in a plaster cast, and he didn't know what tricks to play, but he made Zhou Heting twist his body a little uneasily, trying to keep himself away from this neurotic.

“…… What are you going to do?"

Pei Ji first glanced at the stupid Lu Pin, and only after concluding that this little guy was not a threat did he pull out the cap of the pen, and said confidently: "You murder me, I want to get it back." ”

Zhou He was dumbfounded, "No...... What the hell are you going to do?"

Pei Ji picked up the pen and began to write and draw on Zhou Heting's plaster seriously, his expression was extremely focused, and his appearance made Zhou Heting look furious, forcing him to only instruct Lu Pin: "You, go and see what he draws on the soles of my feet!"

Lu Pin leaned over curiously, Pei Ji was also generous, he painted it to show others, but Comrade Lu Xiao looked left, his face changed and changed, the corners of his mouth were tense and tense, but he couldn't say a word, he looked like he was smiling but not smiling, and Zhou was even more confused when he heard it.

Pei Ji said triumphantly: "I'll take a picture of it for you to show after painting." Don't worry, I studied art as a kid. As he spoke, he turned back to Lu Pin and asked, "Is the painting good?"

Lu Pin covered his mouth, looked at Pei Ji with a pair of big eyes, turned around and looked at Zhou Heting, who was like a great enemy, and held back a sentence for a long time: "...... You can almost see the human form. ”

Zhou He almost bounced out of bed when he heard this, "Pei Ji! You threw the pen away for me! I'm going to take this plaster out!"

Pei Ji was still shaking his head and muttering, "It's not easy to lose such a high degree of recognition", but the door of the ward was knocked on again.

This time it was a man with a bit of a face, dressed in a suit, his leather shoes were polished, but his hairstyle was far more outstanding than the regular dress, and his slightly curly hair set off the face with gold-rimmed glasses that was a little smaller.

The visitor knocked politely on the door and said with a smile: "Mr. Zhou, hello, I'm ......" His eyes fell on Pei Ji, who was squatting in front of the hospital bed around a plaster cast, and the man was obviously stunned for two seconds, "Pei Da?"

Zhou He heard that he was usually called by this name only when he was familiar with Pei Ji, and generally Pingshui met with a more polite honorific title, rather than this nickname with a slight underworld color. Then it seems that this man and Pei Ji are also old acquaintances.

Sure enough, Pei Ji stopped what he was doing and said hello casually, "Old Qian, why are you here?"

The man known as Lao Qian smiled even more, "I'll give you this back as it is, you don't care about such a big studio, what are you doing here?"

Pei Ji snorted, "Add some color to his pale life." ”

Zhou Yiting wanted to have a seizure, but because some outsiders couldn't let go, he could only twist his left foot slightly to show his dissatisfaction.

The man also reacted at this time, and said politely to Zhou Erting: "Hello, Mr. Zhou, I am Qian Lang, the director of the public relations department of Yuntu, and I came here this time mainly to understand the whole story of this accident. What you may not know is that the news has been overwhelmingly spread in the few hours you've been in the hospital. ”

Zhou Er heard that when he encountered this kind of thing, he was confused, and only hesitated for a while: "I...... It's nothing, it's just that the horse was unexpectedly frightened, and I accidentally fell off the horse, it's very simple. ”

When Qian Lang heard this, he glanced at Lu Pin, who was standing stupidly on the side, and motioned him to close the door, but the little guy looked at him without any reaction as if he was insulated, with a stupid face.

Qian Lang was a little speechless, leaned over and said softly, "Close the door, baby?"

Lu Pin turned on the electricity and jumped over to lock the door of the ward.

Pei Ji couldn't help but tremble when he heard his title, "I haven't seen you for a few months, and you're still so numb." ”

Qian Lang looked at Lu Pin's rabbit-like jumping back and smiled inclusively, "This little guy I know, the young batch of the company is honest when he looks at it, but I didn't expect it to be so honest." ”

Zhou Listening was a little wary, "Is there anything else you want to ask me?"

Qian Lang always had a smiling face, and said unhurriedly: "Mr. Zhou, I know that it was the horse that was frightened, and you were thrown off the horse." I'm not asking this to question you, it's just ...... I hope to get a definite answer, are you sure there are no personal grudges involved?"

After hearing this, Zhou was puzzled, "What personal grudge?"

Qian Langxin said how could he say this directly, and was organizing the language, when he suddenly heard Pei Ji say behind him: "I can guarantee him that there is no personal grudge, this is an unlucky accident." ”

Qian Langqi said: "How can you guarantee him? Don't you ......" He swept the plaster on Zhou Erting's feet, and continued in a different tone, "You are very familiar?"

Pei Ji looked taken for granted, "I know him very well, I know everything about him." ”

This time, Qian Lang's surprised expression gradually brought out a hint of playfulness. Pei Ji has always been an artist of Yuntu before establishing his own studio, and he has always been a first-line actor, Qian Lang naturally has a lot of contact with him, and his temperament is also somewhat similar, and he can be regarded as a friend. After Pei Ji went it alone, Qian Lang has been paying close attention to his movements, and naturally knows that he still has some interaction with Zhou Heting on the Internet, and many fans of the two ridicule them for talking nonsense about a couple, but Qian Lang has always thought that it was just some harmless gimmicks made for the sake of ratings, and he didn't take it seriously.

Yet what we see today...... Qian Lang's eyes rolled, and he secretly had a plan in his heart.

Pei Ji has known him for a long time, and when he saw his micro-expression, he sensitively wrinkled his nose and asked, "What bad idea are you thinking about?"

Qian Lang showed a mouthful of white teeth, "Is it obvious?"

Pei Ji nodded, and Qian Lang was not embarrassed when he saw this, but said: "Actually, I did an investigation before I came, and I know that Mr. Zhou is not a person who will make enemies, but he has to ask such a sentence more for the sake of work, and Mr. Zhou doesn't have to take it to heart." We know that Mr. Zhou is not good at handling these things, so you just need to recuperate in the hospital, and we will take care of the external matters. And...... Mr. Zhou actually handled the previous scandal very well and was very smart. ”

Zhou He heard a little foggy, but Pei Ji was a person who understood, and said: "Don't change the topic, what were you thinking just now?" Don't think I don't know what virtues you have...... Say, are you thinking about how to use it and listen?"

A hint of cunning flashed in Qian Lang's eyes, and he said bluntly: "It's not just Mr. Zhou, it's you." ”

Pei Ji was stunned, "Me?"

Zhou Er listened to these two sentences, but he also asked, "What are you going to do?"

Qian Lang snapped his fingers and nodded at the two of them, "How could I ignore such a good gimmick material?" After that, he walked to Zhou and listened to him and said, "Mr. Zhou doesn't seem to have any cooperation outside the play except for cooperating with Pei Da in filming." ”

Zhou He was stunned, "I applied with the company, but I didn't accept the notice." ”

Qian Lang didn't mind, but said firmly: "Mr. Zhou, have you ever heard of the phrase that you can't help yourself when you enter the rivers and lakes? You can receive fewer notices, but you can't fail to receive notices." You must know that actors do rely on acting skills, but the smell of wine is also afraid of deep alleys, you think that doing publicity for the sake of popularity is a loss of the actor's duty, but in fact, from another point of view, this is actually an actor's efforts to stand on a broader stage to perform. ”

He walked step by step, smiling with a smile in his eyes, "Don't you have the trophy you yearn for? Can you guarantee that you can endure loneliness, even if you don't have praise from the outside world, you will always be obsessed with acting? This is actually not much different from an artist receiving an announcement and increasing a little exposure. It's just that the actor sounds a little more elegant, doesn't it?"

Zhou He heard that this person was full of crooked reasoning, but he was unexpectedly good at persuading people, he listened to it and his heart moved slightly, and then he heard Qian Lang say: "Mr. Zhou, since you have entered this circle, you can not be a person who rolls into the swamp and is covered in mud, but it is acceptable to have a little innocuous dust on the corner of your clothes, right? ”

Pei Ji saw that Zhou He was a little entangled when he heard this, and said in time: "Having said so much, why don't you tell us what kind of calculation you have first?"

Qian Lang smiled: "The abacus is not big, it's just a matter of shooting an advertisement to promote your relationship." But that's just a simple idea for now. ”

The two people on the other side were stunned when they heard it, selling feelings?