87 colds

The maid was kicked to the ground, got up and slapped herself, and cried: "The slave and maid should die, the slave and the maid should die, the prince will spare the slave and maid......"

The director stood up and shouted, "Cut!" Great, let's get here first, let's all go eat! ”

All the cast and crew relaxed from their tense state.

Xu Zhengqing first helped the actor who played the maid up and said, "I'm sorry, are you injured?" ”

The maid was a newcomer, a little flattered, and she held her waist with a white face and said, "It's okay, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter." ”

The director walked over and patted Xu Zhengqing on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "The acting is very good, keep up the good work." ”

Xu Zhengqing smiled and nodded.

The director turned his head to Chu Qing and said, "Qingqing, you go to the conference room first, and then we will have a meeting to discuss the outline of the new play." ”

Chu Qing nodded, got out of the studio and took the elevator to the conference room.

Pushing open the door of the conference room, she paused and saw that Han Che was the only one there, so she paused before walking in.

"Mr. Han......"

Han Che frowned, rubbing his temples and reading the outline. Hearing the voice, he looked up at her, and said in a hoarse voice, "Sit down." ”

Listening to this voice, is he sick?

Chu Qing glanced at him, turned his head to scan the conference room, and chose the last row of seats to sit down.

A bottle of Evian water was placed on each seat on the table.

Chu Qing couldn't help but wonder slightly, and secretly glanced at Han Che. Remember that it used to be Nongfu Spring, and the benefits were upgraded? The boss has a good heart. She picked up the water, leaned up and took a sip, her eyes just met Han Che who looked up. He glanced at her faintly, then looked down at the outline.

Chu Qing wiped his mouth and studied the bottle of mineral water boringly.

For a moment, there was only the soft sound of Han Che flipping the pages in the conference room.

After a while, he suddenly coughed, he picked up the water and took a sip of it, coughing even harder. Chu Qing saw that his face was purple, and kindly reminded him: "You can't drink cold water when you cough." After thinking about it, he asked tentatively, "Do you want me to pour you a glass of warm water?" ”

Han Che put down the mineral water and pointed to the teacup on the table while coughing. Chu Qing hurriedly got up and took a cup and went to the pantry. Soon I poured him a glass of warm water and came back, and when I saw that his face was very bad, I asked, "You have a cold, right?" ”

Han Che took a sip of the water and said slowly, "A little cold." ”

Chu Qing sighed, thinking, his face is so ugly, is it still called a small cold? She returned to her original seat and sat down.

Han Che drank warm water, which was better, but he still kept coughing.

Chu Qing sympathized with the weak and made it again, and felt that he was very pitiful. I couldn't help but say again: "Have you taken cold medicine?" If taking medicine doesn't work, it's best to get an injection. ”

Han Che was stunned and asked, "Do you still need to take medicine for a cold?" ”

"Of course you have to take medicine, didn't you take medicine? If a cold is left untreated, it can turn into pneumonia. Looking at your current condition, it is possible that it has caused pneumonia, and you are not feeling well? Headaches? Runny nose......"

As Chu Qing spoke, he suddenly realized that Han Che was looking at her wrongly. Her voice paused. I wondered, did he blame her for being so talkative?

He doesn't know her well, why does she talk so much nonsense?

She stopped talking, not daring to say anything more. The door to the conference room was pushed open.

The director, producer and other relevant personnel walked in one after another, and after everyone sat down, Han Che closed the outline, didn't talk nonsense, and said straight to the point: "I've read the outline, it's okay overall, and there are still some small problems to be revised." The screenwriter writes the episodes as soon as possible. He looked at the director team and said, "Will it be released in June next year, can you guarantee it?" ”

The script is the key, and the people in the director team and production team all looked at Chu Qing when they heard this.

Chu Qing thought about it in his heart, if he worked overtime, it should be no problem.

She said, "It should be fine......

Hearing that her tone was not sure, the director said: "Qingqing, you have to follow the group now, and you have to write a new drama, will there be a lot of pressure?" ”

When Han Che heard this, he looked at her and asked, "Does the screenwriter have any questions, do you want to recruit someone to write episodes together?" ”

Chu Qing thought about it for a while and felt that this was feasible. In case her script can't be rushed, it won't be good if she delays the release of the file next summer.

She nodded and said, "Okay, then let's recruit people." ”

Han Che said: "Then I will leave this matter to you in charge, and in the future, you will be the editor and reviewer, and you will be in charge of the script." ”

Chu Qing was a little surprised, he was actually promoted, did he increase his salary? She suppressed the little surprise in her heart and replied calmly: "Well, no problem." ”

Han Che said: "When it comes to recruitment, you communicate with the producer. ”

The producer nodded to say that he had no opinion, and Chu Qing also nodded to say that there was no problem.

Then, the small issues of the outline were discussed, and the meeting ended.

Chu Qing stood up and was about to go with everyone, when Han Che suddenly said, "Screenwriter, pour me a glass of water." ”

Everyone turned back in surprise, mainly because their boss used to treat everyone equally, and he never showed that he was close to anyone. Today, he actually asked the screenwriter to pour water for him? Everyone looked at Chu Qing with different expressions.

Chu Qing thought to himself, just pouring a glass of water, why did he look at her with such strange eyes?

When she picked up the cup, Han Che got up and said, "I'm back in the office, you send it to my office." ”

Chu Qing nodded: "Oh, okay." ”

Han Che got up and left first, she took the cup and followed. I don't know when, the door to the conference room was deliberately closed. Thinking of the way everyone looked at her just now, she thought: Could it be that if you pour a glass of water, these people can associate it with other places?

When she received the water, she remembered Han Che's blank childlike expression when she asked, "Do you still need medicine for a cold?", and her compassion flooded again. Last time the car was detained, he also came to help personally. Isn't it time for her to repay him?

Chu Qing put the water cup in the pantry first and went downstairs. Next to the sea of clouds is a commercial street, and after a while, I found a pharmacy.

When I asked Han Che about his illness just now, he was interrupted. I don't know if it's a wind-heat cold or a wind-chill cold. After thinking about it, she simply bought the wind chill cold medicine, wind heat cold medicine, and cough medicine.

picked up a big bag full of medicines, and when she checked out, she was startled, and it cost more than three hundred.

She jokingly thought, Han BOSS is sick and doesn't take medicine, is it because the medicine is too expensive?

When she took out her wallet and turned over the change, the cashier smiled and said, "Our pharmacy is doing an event today, and if it is full of three hundred, we will give a box of Okamoto." ”

Chu Qing was calculating the money, and he didn't care what Okamoto was, so he sighed and said, "Okay, thank you." ”

The cashier put the things in a plastic bag, tied them, and handed them to her. She took the bag and gave her the money.

The cashier took the money and counted it, smiled and said, "No problem, you go slowly, welcome to come back next time." ”

Chu Qing is funny, in a place like a pharmacy, it is not an auspicious word to say to customers, 'Welcome to come next time'.

She went back to the pantry and poured a new cup of hot water, and then came to Han Che's office.

The door to his office was not closed. She knocked on the door with her hand up, walked over, and placed the medicine and glass of water in front of him. Han Che looked at the bag and asked, "What is this?" ”

Chu Qing replied with a light smile: "It's cold medicine." I don't know if you're wind-cold or wind-hot, so I bought a little bit of each cold medicine. You look at your symptoms and which one is suitable for you to eat. ”

Han Che glanced at her in a daze, and then opened the bag and looked through them one by one. Suddenly, his finger touched a special box, and when he looked at it, the word 'Okamoto' came into view. With a bang in his brain, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and in the midst of lightning, the chaotic and tumbling images in his dream came to mind, and he only felt hot and dry. A strange palpitation instantly swelled up in my heart.

Chu Qing picked up the outline on his desk and flipped through it, she hung her head slightly, and her hair was loosely tied behind her head. A white nape of the neck is exposed, and there is a beautiful dimple on the back of the neck. It's so cute.

Han Che suddenly swept away his sick face, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were dyed with radiance. He stared at her tightly and put the box that was burning his throat in front of Chu Qing. The voice asked calmly, "What is this?" ”

When Chu Qing heard this, she put down the outline, took it and looked at it, as soon as her fingers touched the edge of the box, she saw the two big words 'Okamoto' on the box in a blink of an eye. She was suddenly frightened, her face turned red for a moment, and she said helplessly: "This, this...... Oh......"

She had a look of wanting to die, and Han Che's eagerness was quietly extinguished.

“…… Ah, this one was sent by the pharmacy, it's none of my business......"

Only then did Chu Qing remember that the waiter said that he wanted to deliver something, and she didn't care at the time. I didn't expect to send this to her, it's really deadly. She went to buy cold medicine, not Liuwei Dihuang Pill, why did she send this kind of thing to her?!

"Really?"

Seeing Han Che's uncertain face, she nodded again and again: "Yes, it's really not me who bought it...... "Giving a man such a thing, isn't this looking for death by yourself?" In order to prove her innocence, she immediately grabbed the box and threw it away.

As soon as Han Che saw it, she grabbed the other end of the box, and her panicked look pleased him. His face, which had been cold because of a misunderstanding, stretched out again, and he curled his lips and asked softly, "Screenwriter, do you want to use it with me?" ”

Chu Qing's face turned pale with shock in an instant, and her hand loosened: "No, it's really from the pharmacy." It's none of my business...... I ...... I went to the set. "It's really a **** to do this good.

She turned around and was about to leave, when Han Che raised his voice and said, "Slow." ”

"Still, is there anything else?"

She turned nervously.

Han Che picked out a box of medicines, put them aside, and tied the bag back up. He asked lightly: "Do you know what the outline is going to change?" ”

Chu Qing was a little at a loss: "...... I don't know. ”

Han Che pointed to the sofa and said, "Sit down, you can leave after I'm done." ”

Chu Qing stared at him for a while, seeing that his expression was calm. She was annoyed for a moment, but finally calmed down. A little embarrassed, walked over to the couch and sat down.

Han Che sat opposite, took the medicine, opened the two outlines, and threw one to her. Flip through the outline and say, "...... Don't use this idiotic routine of amnesia or something. ”

“…… Oh. Chu Qing used a marker pen to draw a circle on the outline and made a mark.

Han Che turned the page and said: "Don't write the plot of splashing water and slapping the heroine in the future." ”

Chu Qing subconsciously asked, "Why?" ”

"Do you have masochistic tendencies?"

"No, I don't. …… It's the audience who likes abuse. In this way, it is exciting, profound, and has ratings. ”

"No, it's not normal, no man would do this to a woman he likes."

How can it be counterintuitive?

Chu Qing felt that he must have been too good in external conditions and had not been hurt emotionally, so he would think so.

Where is there so much pure and beautiful love in the world?

Love is an unstoppable problem.

Just like her mother lit the fire that took the lives of her father and that woman, just like her brother's request for Fu Qingyu, just like Gu Changtian's injury to Fu Qingyu. There is an answer to these things, except for the mutual affection, no love is not painful.

But of course, these truths cannot be told to him.

"In this case, without conflicts and contradictions, the plot will be very bland."

"That's what screenwriters have to think about."

Chu Qing couldn't help but glance at him, throwing this kind of problem to her, isn't it really a personal vendetta in the communiqué?