Chapter 27: High Fever

Sure enough, I didn't mistake him.

Kong Jiawen was of course happy in his heart, after knowing Xu Xian's plan, he specially asked someone to inquire about Lin Zhen in the circle, and knew that he was a very dedicated actor, and after working together, he also found that he really matched his name, and he was a male artist with a high level of professionalism.

It's just that Xu Xian's face is not very good-looking, he stared at the ice water that kept flowing down Lin Zhen's body, and he felt a little cold.

Xu Xian is a genius player, although he has no higher education, he has also been named a small god by virtue of his life experience and self-learning ability, so he has never particularly understood Lin Zhen as a talented player, why should he force himself to be perfect in everything, Xu Xian pursues a style of dealing with people up to the point, and Lin Zhen's pursuit of perfection makes him feel a little distressed.

"Is it cold?"

Xu Xian reached out and held his hand, his palms were cold, and his whole arm was trembling.

"Fortunately, it's no problem to shoot a few more, this is my finished scene, and it won't delay the process. The implication is that the last one, even if you get sick after that, you won't waste the crew's money.

Xu Xian was a little stinging at his alienated attitude, so he had to withdraw his hand and nodded lightly.

"Okay, Zhou Lele!"

Kong Jiawen said hello to Zhou Lele, who was roasting the fire not far away, he was also a little prepared in his heart, knowing that the director was a little hesitant, maybe he would come again, he didn't change his clothes immediately, and when he heard an order, he immediately took off his military coat and made an OK gesture.

"Lin Zhen. ”

When he was about to take his seat, Xu Xian called out to him, barely stood up with the armrest of his wheelchair, and pulled a sword flower with his own crutches.

"The range of action is a little wider, don't worry about the lens, it's a long shot, you can do the action with confidence. ”

"Hmm. ”

"You're handsome. ”

“……”

"I mean, you don't have to look for the camera. ”

"Thank you. ”

Lin Zhen seemed to be a middle school student who had been seen through his thoughts, and he was still blushing a little, he quickly turned around and stood up, no longer looking at Xu Xian.

Xu Xian looked at his back with a playful expression, using a side face to find the camera is a mistake that young actors like to make, the bright and sad angle of 45 ° is really good-looking, but experienced actors rarely do this, because their pursuit of artistic truth has surpassed the stubbornness of beauty.

Lin Zhen never did this when he was filming with others, most of his rival scenes with Zhou Lele were literary dramas, and he didn't notice that when he was in martial arts, this problem would be obviously prominent, did he care a lot about the ups and downs between himself and Zhou Lele? What did they have to do with them......

"Huh!"

Just in the process of Xu Xian's thinking, there was a fierce fighting sound in the mountain stream, he raised his eyes and found that Lin Zhen and Zhou Lele were tearing each other's collars, and rolled into the cold mountain stream again, and in the last shot, Lin Zhen stabbed Zhou Lele's chest with a short dagger he carried, and after the other party lost the ability to fight back, he was pressed into the water.

He has a gloomy look on his face, in addition to his acting skills, there are other things, he has a competitive mentality towards Zhou Lele?

"Ok!

With Kong Jiawen's cheers, Lin Zhen hurriedly let go of his hand and pulled Zhou Lele up from below the water.

Although he reacted in time, the expression on his face was not relaxed for a while, and he didn't have much conversation with his opponent, just symbolically patted him on the back, and jumped ashore.

In contrast, Zhou Lele was more miserable, and he was also cold, only Zhang Shengnan, who had already finished the work, and a few other classmates came over to help him get his hair or something.

"Hey, the male god was so majestic just now, he was so strong when he pressed me, I thought I was really going to be choked to death. ”

Zhou Lele was shivering with cold, but his face was red with excitement.

"That's my male god, who made you scream. Xu Xian glanced at him, but still rubbed his hands kindly.

"Hey, do you want to do it today?"

"Don't talk nonsense. ”

"Tsk, I'm really worried about you, it's better for me to ......"

As soon as Zhou Lele was halfway through speaking, he saw Lin Zhen come out of the tent and had changed into civilian clothes, wrapped very tightly, and followed with a trot holding a little sunfart.

He glanced at the hands they were holding together, and said to Xu Xian, "I'll go back to the room, will you leave?"

Xu Xian didn't know if it was his own delusion, maybe it was his own passion, and he always felt that his reaction seemed to be ......

"Well, let's go together. ”

He let go of Zhou Lele's hand and motioned him to hurry up and remove his makeup, while turning his wheelchair with some difficulty, but halfway through his strength, he disappeared out of thin air, and when he looked back, Lin Zhen had already grabbed his handrail.

……

After going back, Lin Zhen took a bath and slept until night, without moving.

Xu Xian is doing the finishing work, sorting out the flying pages in series, checking and filling in the gaps, seeing where there are still fallen shots, and informing Kong Jiawen to hurry up and make up the shots.

Outside, there was the sound of Doudou hitting the iron pot with a frying spoon, and it seemed that it was time to eat.

"Male god, get up, let's eat, it may be finished today, everyone get together, I won't make you a small stove, come and ......"

Xu Xian called Lin Zhen two or three times, he just frowned and agreed a few times, and then fell asleep again.

"Forest Array?"

Xu Xian reached out and grabbed his wrist and took his pulse slightly.

I had a fever.

He reached out and probed his forehead, pressed the side of his neck, and jumped hard.

"How at this time. ”

Xu Xian was a little nervous, he quickly shook his wheelchair to the door, and called out to Doudou, who was going door-to-door to notify the opening of the meal.

"You go and call Xiao Wu over, Lin Zhen has a fever, bring the medicine box. ”

Xiao Wu has been a martial arts instructor for a long time, and there is a set of black and red injuries, because he needs to deal with some unexpected situations for a long time, and he can be regarded as half a team doctor, with him in the crew, there is basically no need to hire another professional doctor, in other words, if it is a problem that he feels is tricky, then there is no other way than to send it to the hospital.

"How's it going? He seems to be very weak in response to external stimuli. ”

After a brief examination, Xiao Wu fed Lin Zhen with antipyretic medicine and shook his head.

"I don't know yet, if the fever doesn't go away after taking the medicine for a while, I can only call an ambulance, otherwise it's not fun to burn pneumonia. ”

"Ambulance, can you get up in this weather?"

Xu Xian stretched out his hand and touched Lin Zhen's forehead, which was hot, but there was no sweat at all.

"If it doesn't work, I'll send him down. ”

"Senior brother, what can you do, you ......" Xiao Wu subconsciously looked at Xu Xian's legs, and stopped talking, but finally stopped talking.

"He's burned like this, and if you don't notice, you should. ”

Xu Xian's hand kept rubbing on Lin Zhen's white forehead, hoping to feel a little moist, but as time passed, it was still hot and dry, and there seemed to be no sign of improvement.