21 sick Mr. Dou

All the potential stocks of Starlight Entertainment are here.

The blue shirt looked around, and he didn't know anyone except Lin Yueran.

"All of you here are already the most potential artists of Starlight, so now I have a few points to remind you." The person in charge, Qin Yueyun, stood in front of everyone.

The blue shirts felt like they had been drafted. Sit there and wait for the Grand Duke to explain the rules. Then they had to be stationed in the palace en masse, and finally competed for a queen mother. The whole thing is a palace fight.

If it were written as a TV series......

Bite! The big light bulb on the head of the blue shirt lit up. As if he had found an idea, the blue shirt's eyes lit up, but then the little light bulb wilted again.

Does it work? He's an actor, and he can't do anything as a screenwriter. He writes...... How to put it, it is probably still at a certain stage.

"Blueshirt, do you have any questions?" Qin Yueyun asked.

What? What's the problem? The distracted little classmate who was named stood up, blinked, and his whole body was deducing what was confused.

"Forget it, it's okay." Qin Yueyun supported his forehead. "Anyway, you will be living together from next week, I hope you all have a good attitude towards this selection, and don't forget that you are from the same company."

The last sentence was meaningful, but Qin Yueyun also knew that no one should listen to him. This group of young people, regardless of their seniority or age, makes them unable to lower their heads.

The blueshirt thought for a moment and walked back. He's almost done with all the things he's supposed to record these days. There are still a few scenes on the TV series that will be completed, and the refrigerator has already said goodbye to everyone.

"Wait a minute, wait a minute."

The blue shirt was still thinking about going out to discuss with Mr. Dou about what to eat for a while, but he was slapped on the shoulder.

"Hello, I'm Dong Wei." There was a person standing behind him, who looked very much in line with the current women's aesthetic standards, the kind of little cream that looked cute and cute.

The blue shirt quickly searched for Dong Wei's information in his mind, probably because of the skills he had cultivated by rebirth, and when he saw a person, he began to look for the information of the person in his previous life in his memory.

Tsk, no matter how cute and tender the entertainment industry is, you can't avoid the unspoken rules. He didn't remember too much news about Dong Wei, but just one thing, after he was tricked by Lin Yueran, the person who replaced him was Dong Wei.

Looking at Lin Yueran's side again, when the blue shirt looked over, Lin Yueran's eyes were also empty. He glanced at it and immediately retracted his neck.

Spicy Chicken! Hum.

Snorted arrogantly, then turned her head to Dong Wei and said amiably: "Kiss me, there is no shortage of dog legs here, dear~"

The face, affectionately called his younger brother by a group of fans, distorted for a moment and returned to normal.

The blue shirt was surprised by how quickly he changed his face, if this person hadn't used his mind elsewhere, he would definitely have made some achievements in film and television.

Dong Wei was speechless by him, not to mention that there were other people next to him, so he simply turned around and walked somewhere else, and his white cream face was red with anger.

HHHHHHHHH

The smile was wild in his heart, and the blue shirt was still very calm on his face. The pace feels a lot easier.

Han Zhuqing's worries from the beginning have now been put down, and while glad that the blue shirt made the right decision, he was disgusted with those who would do whatever it took to get to the top, but this circle sometimes has to fight for these. She sighed, as the blue shirt became more and more famous, it could be seen that her ability was gradually not enough to sustain the blue shirt.

However, when the company began to bring more new people to her, Han Zhuqing felt that she had found her own value. The blue shirt is difficult to move an inch and the newcomer is handy, compared with the two, the balance is naturally tilted.

The most popular announcements of the blue shirt now are all received by the blue shirt himself, and Han Zhuqing is among them

"Sister Zhuqing?"

"What's wrong, little blue." Han Zhuqing smiled reluctantly.

The blue shirt didn't know what Han Zhuqing was thinking, and he saw the change in the other party's face, but he just thought that the other party seemed to have something going on at home at this time in his previous life. "Sister Zhuqing, if you have anything, just tell me. I'm just an artist, but I'm capable of helping you. ”

The two of them didn't say a few words before they arrived downstairs. A car was already waiting on the side of the road.

The blueshirt waved his hand and walked towards the car.

Han Zhuqing had something to say, but he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

……

Only the lights of the street lamps shone in the car. The front driver and co-pilot are separated from the rear by a partition.

The blue shirt got into the car in the dark, entangled with Mr. Dou not turning on the lights, what if he collided?

The car drove out smoothly, and the lights behind it slowly turned on.

He looked next to him and saw Dou Mingzhi lying on his back on his seat with a frown, looking uncomfortable.

The blue-shirted hand put it up, startled by the other party's hot forehead. Why do you come to pick him up when you are alive? Immediately knocked on the partition. A small window slowly opened.

"Yang Fei, go to the hospital."

Yang Fei could see limited things, but the words of the blue shirt were equivalent to Dou Mingzhi's words, and just as he was about to make the driver turn around, he heard another voice say, "Keep walking, go home." ”

The blue shirt wanted to say something, but his wrist was grabbed. It was very tight, pursed his lips, and still didn't speak again. Yang Fei looked at the interaction between the two, raised the window of dog abuse, and continued to separate the two spaces.

Dou Mingzhi woke up when he put his hand on his forehead. Now that one hand is holding the wrist of the blue shirt, the other party has no signs of struggling, and Mr. Dou is still very happy.

"You're having a fever." The blue shirt disagreed. He tried his best to ignore the heat of the other party's palm from his wrist to his whole body, but his worry outweighed his nervousness.

"Nothing. There is a medicine box at home. His fingers rubbed the skin of the blue shirt, even if he was sick, Mr. Dou was still a good hand at teasing the blue.

The blue shirt touched Dou Mingzhi's forehead again, this time because the hand that was close was grabbed, he moved the other party slightly and then tightened his arm again. He had to switch to his other hand, and the distance was a problem, so he had to tilt his whole body over.

Mr. Dou was happily covered by the smell of Lan Sansan's body. It's true and enjoyable.

The idiot Dou took a deep breath, if it weren't for the two of them still grinding and chirping, he would definitely reach out and hold the person into his arms.

Thinking so, the blue shirt had already thrown himself into his arms.

The reason was that the car braked suddenly, and he was still in a half-leaning state, so he naturally couldn't stand steadily.

Holding his back with one hand and holding his hand (wrist) with the other, Mr. Dou, who is beautiful (nan) in his arms, is very comfortable. And he also asked in a foul subwoofer pregnant voice: "Are you okay?" ”

Lan Sansan has already crashed, okay?!

The most they have gotten along with so far is to grab their wrists just now, because the previous drunken incident was more or less estranged. Although such a hug is www.biquge.info weird now, neither of them dislikes the process.

If it weren't for this posture, Lan Yi felt that his waist was about to break, and he definitely didn't want to come out of the arms of the male god full of cold breath.

Boom.

A driver who violated the rules suddenly came out in front, Wang Wei braked sharply, fortunately there was no accident, but he was ready to be fined wages, but he didn't know that that kick made the relationship between the two people in the back qualitatively improved.

……

There is a medicine box at home.

The blue shirt single-handedly helped Mr. Dou, who was more than half a head taller than him, home, and Yang Fei had a sweet back molar in the back, and by the way, he sighed about the president's acting skills.

A person who has a fever of forty degrees but no one can see anything but a thermometer in five consecutive meetings without any abnormality is now unable to walk the road of weakness...... Ghost believes!

This acting skill will give you 99 points, and one more point will be afraid that you will be proud!

Approximately, what boss has what subordinates? The small theater in the brain is staged like a storm. The two people in front of them had already entered the door, leaving Yang Fei in place and laughing.

Wang Wei shuddered and decided to stay away from Assistant Yang in the future.

put Dou Mingzhi, who didn't look like he was actually heavy, on the bed. Laboriously began to undress people.

Mr. Dou was very cooperative.

The blue shirt almost didn't dare to look at Dou Mingzhi squarely, what if he turned into a wolf and pounced on him.

Master Dou enjoyed the careful service of the other party, let him stretch his legs, let him raise his arms, and let him raise his arms, the smile on the corner of his mouth was warm and warm, but it was a pity that someone didn't dare to look up and didn't see it.

While taking off his clothes seriously, he was very serious. Serious eyes don't wander.

"Mommy, Mommy, Mommy......" The footsteps and small voices of the children interrupted the subtle atmosphere between the two.

Dou Mingzhi's face darkened. The blue shirt breathed a sigh of relief.

"Mom, you're back~" When he ran to the blue-shirted room, Tangtang realized that his mother was not in the room. The temperament that was unrestrained like a rabbit before became a little gentleman in an instant.

The blue shirt beckoned, and Tangtang ran over, hugged his waist, and looked at Dou Mingzhi beside the blue shirt lying on the bed. He had never seen such a father, lying on the bed seemed to be very weak, unlike the father of memory.

"What's wrong with Dad?" Tangtang's eyes were red, and she tugged at her blue shirt and pouted. It seems that as long as the blue shirt doesn't say the next sentence, he will cry.

Mozambique! Your dad is fine!

I really want to say that. However, the blue shirt could only hug Tangtang and kiss his little face and say, "Dad is fine, just get some water for Daddy." ”

Sugar Candy immediately ran out and asked the housekeeper for water.

The blue shirt glanced at Dou Mingyi fiercely, don't think he doesn't know, Dou Mingzhi wasn't so weak just now, but the moment he turned his head to look at Tangtang, this thing was like dying or not!

"Why are you scaring children?"

Mr. Dou was so aggrieved, but Mr. Dou didn't say anything. Looking at the blue shirt quietly, the eyes are particularly deep and sensitive.

The blue shirt stared at him for two seconds, then two seconds, and two seconds. In the end, he was defeated by Mr. Dou's gaze. I can't bear it, QAQ male god, don't look at me anymore, I'm so panicked.

There is no one who cooks, and the person who can cook in the big bienonaka finally comes in handy. The blue shirt didn't have so much to do, just find someone to cook a pot of porridge, and then cook for Tangtang alone.

Dou Mingzhi, who was sick, seemed to be unexpectedly weak when he didn't want to stand up.

The pale handsome face is still a little melancholy. It's not as imposing as during the day, and the whole person is as gentle as a soft light.

Tangtang took the water and put it next to Dou Mingzhi, then sat on the chair and stared at Dou Mingzhi who closed his eyes without blinking.

The blue shirt came in and saw this is the situation. Children look at adults, they are so small, but they can feel the breath of sadness. The blue shirt twitched his heart, and walked over quickly to pick up Sugar Candy.

"Dad just had a cold, and he'll get better soon."

Sugarcandy sniffed and looked at the blue shirt without speaking.

The blue shirt, who would never lie to the child's innocent eyes, nodded solemnly, "I will take care of my father, so now Tangtang will obediently wash and sleep after eating~ There is no story to listen to today." ”

"Good!" looked at his father again, and then Tangtang jumped down and hesitated, and then leaned on the bed and kissed Dou Mingzhi. "Fly with a cold!"

Dou Mingzhi, who has lived for so long and has not been kissed by his son: "......"|suddenly a little moved.

Not surprisingly, the blue shirt who was about to feed the porridge saw the scene of Master Dou's red face.

Poof, a little joyful.

Sugar Candy went to eat. There will be someone outside to take care of him, the blue shirt is holding a porridge bowl to look at Dou Mingzhi, and Master Dou is looking at him. The two looked at each other speechlessly......

Feed the male god porridge or something...... I really want to cover my face. But! As an actor, he has professional ethics, how can he not hide his expression.

If you ignore his slightly trembling hands, it is indeed very calm.

"After taking the medicine again, I'll go see Sugar Candy." Blueshirt put the medicine away for him. Then I took out the thermometer and looked at it, and sure enough, it still didn't cool down.

"Okay." Today's Dou is unexpectedly soft.

The blue shirt watched him take the medicine, and remembered the expression of the little guy just now, "I have a question, take the liberty to ask." It's about sugar sugar. ”

Dou Mingzhi raised his eyes to look at him and waited quietly for him to speak.

"Sugar Candy seems to have been very sad just now. Why? You're just sick. He didn't approve of Dou Mingzhi being so scared of children. Children are very sensitive to people.

Master Dou, who was lying on the bed, lowered his eyes and shook his head. Actually, he didn't know. Tangtang has only lived together since he took it from Liu's mother. He didn't know what happened before he put Sugar Candy under his account.

"Okay then." Blueshirt sighed. Secret Dao Dou Mingzhi's father is a real failure.

"Tangtang is not my biological child." Mr. Dou suddenly broke the news.

The blue shirt was stunned for a moment, and his mind had already made up a whole 180 episodes of idol dramas about the grievances and hatreds of wealthy families. The brain is so working that I don't even know if my expression is exposed.

"What are you thinking?" Dou Mingzhi was helpless. "Sugar Candy is actually my sister's child." He still remembers the skinny appearance of the child when he came home like a kitten. Very well-behaved, so well-behaved that he didn't even speak.

Then he called you...... "Daddy?"

Dou Mingzhi didn't seem to understand this matter, because after he received Tangtang, Tangtang kept calling him like this and never changed his name, because Tangtang would settle in his name in the future. I don't want sugar candy to change.

The two were speechless for a while. Blue Shirt simply got up, "I'll go see the child, and I'll come to see you later." ”

Waiting for the figure of the blue shirt to disappear at the door, Dou Mingzhi propped himself up and leaned against the head of the bed, his silk satin pajamas were half loose and half tied naked/exposed most of his chest, beautiful and sultry.

He thought about what the blue shirt had just said. Nothing had been found about his sister's death. And it's time for things to end over at the old mansion.

Master Dou sneered - picked up the antipyretic medicine and drank it.

↑ Unexpected a little cute_(:з"∠)_

Let's talk about the blue shirts.

Tangtang was already able to go to sleep after washing herself, but she was still not at ease as a "mother" and secretly took a look.

The child closed his eyes, but did not fall asleep, and opened them when he heard the door. A little wary, after seeing the blue shirt, he relaxed again.

After accompanying Sugar Candy for a while, and repeatedly promising that he would let his father jump alive tomorrow, he went out.

Tangtang's attitude made him mind a little, but too many things had happened today, and the blue shirt's brain was confused for a while, and he couldn't turn a corner.

So much so that when he continued to take care of someone, the other party kept him to sleep in a bed, and he said that he would take better care of the patient, and he actually agreed!