Chapter 45: High Fever

"Sister Monet, the warm stickers that were secretly moved, Brother Zhaoyang doesn't know, quickly paste the warm and warm." Gigi's voice angelically appeared behind her.

As soon as he heard that the guy didn't know, Monet took it with relief, "Thank you Gigi." I was so frozen. ”

Gigi smiled, "Only today's one is more difficult, and the next one will change the scene." ”

It's still convenient to have an assistant by your side. Monet slandered in his heart and asked, "By the way, did the crew say when to put the meal?" "People are dying of hunger, but there is not even a movement in the lunch box.

"Oh, this!" Ji Jile blossomed, "Brother Zhaoyang invites everyone to dinner today, and we will go out to rub together after work later!" ”

Monet complained bitterly in her heart, she didn't want to eat any big meals with Xing Zhaoyang, she just needed a box lunch, a box lunch!

After chatting for a few words, Ji Ji was called back, and looking at Xing Zhaoyang's expression, he didn't seem very happy.

Monet looked at it secretly, and felt sorry for the little girl. offended Xing Zhaoyang in order to help her, how can she do her assistant work.

As everyone knows, the truth is quite the opposite.

Taking advantage of Monet's inattention, Gigi quietly reported, "Brother, accept the warm sticker, paste it, don't worry." ”

Xing Zhaoyang's tone was flat, "Hmm......"

Finally got up to the end of work, Monet was about to find an excuse to slip away, but was caught by Director Zhou, "Xiao Nai, I have something to tell you." Director Zhou and Xing Zhaoyang walked side by side, "As for the promotional film, you have to edit the highlights in the later stage, and you may need to shoot some shots of you and Zhaoyang during the break on the set." I still need your cooperation with this. ”

At this point, it couldn't be clearer.

You two don't even say a word, separated by 108,000 miles, how do you cut the tidbits? Is it hard to put the two together?

Monet glanced at Xing Zhaoyang unnaturally, and barely squeezed out a smile, "I understand the director, I will cooperate." ”

The place for the dinner was chosen at a hot pot restaurant near the set. It's cold, and it's perfect for a steaming hot pot after a busy day.

Monet never resisted the food, but arranging her and Xing Zhaoyang at the same table was too inauthentic.

How can you eat it?

At first, everyone was relatively peaceful, and when they were 7 minutes full, they began to walk around with wine glasses. The atmosphere was even more lively.

Monet has a lively personality, and he has gotten along well with the staff in the group since the start of the shooting, and with such a big beauty here, he will naturally not be left behind, and the same is true when toasting.

Helplessly, her wound had not yet recovered completely, and she still drank a few sips half-pushed and half-pushed.

Usually go out to dinner with colleagues in the unit, always drink, Monet actually practiced a good amount of alcohol, but he had to pretend at the moment, otherwise it would be difficult.

Fortunately, she has a fair complexion, and she blushes even when she takes a sip of wine. The little face puffed and sat at the table, holding his cheeks with one hand and smiling drunk.

also deceived everyone, including Xing Zhaoyang.

Drunk and left the scene, while everyone was chatting, Monet was dragged out of the house by Xing Zhaoyang before he could react.

As soon as the door of the hot pot restaurant opened, the cold air hit her, blowing Monet a lot of energy, breaking free of Xing Zhaoyang's hand, she stood a step away, "Thank you, I will go myself." ”

"It's not good to take a taxi at this time, Jiji please let me take you for a while." The tone is not an inquiry, it is an announcement.

Xing Zhaoyang got dressed, took out his car keys and walked down the steps.

Monet was still a little blind, and after a while, the kung fu car was already driving in front of her, "Come up." ”

"No, I'll take a taxi myself." Subconsciously, she chose to refuse.

"Gigi stood for half an hour before she got the taxi, if you don't sit, I'll tell her tomorrow how you let her down!"

Without a word, Xing Zhaoyang rolled up the window, held the steering wheel and looked ahead.

Half a second later, Monet was already sitting in the passenger seat, with a reluctant expression, "For Gigi's sake." ”

The corners of Xing Zhaoyang's mouth raised slightly, fleeting.

The garage of Ziwei Manor has a total of two floors, park the car, and the two walk side by side towards the elevator.

I don't know if it's because I feel nervous, or what, Monet always felt that there was someone behind her, she subconsciously stood away from Xing Zhaoyang and turned back three times in one step.

"Don't worry, there won't be any more entertainment." As soon as Lao Xing came out, this influence still existed.

If any entertainment reporter dares to stare at him, then this person really doesn't want to live.

Monet didn't speak, and his brow didn't stretch. Not just tonight, but after work for several days, she felt like she had a tail behind her.

Ordinary entertainment is not so persistent, right? Besides, she and Xing Zhaoyang have no news to dig up......

Isn't it entertainment?

Early the next morning, Monet got up in a daze, felt the cotton under his feet, and his whole brain hurt when he lowered his head.

Bai Juchen hurriedly supported his trembling sister, and muttered, "Lie down, I've already asked for leave for you, and then get up when the fever subsides." Don't move, you know? Fortunately, I came in, and I had a high fever of 39 degrees and walked around, I don't want to be better? ”

Monet was still very confused, reached out and touched his forehead, felt a jack tied to his biceps, and couldn't lift his arms, and finally gave up the idea, "Second brother, aren't you going to work?" ”

"Who takes care of you when I go to work?" He sighed and said, "I'm taking a leave of absence too." Are you thirsty and want to drink water? ”

"Well, my mouth is very dry."

I drank water, took my temperature, and fortunately the fever went down, otherwise I would have to go to the hospital.

Bai Juchen was busy for a while, and then sat down next to Monet, and the only tool to pass the boring time was the mobile phone.

Monet's eyes were half-closed and half-open, and he vaguely saw that he seemed to be grinning, strange, what are you laughing at your phone, could it be that you are watching a cold joke? "Second brother, you always seem to be inseparable from your mobile phone lately...... Monet asked with some difficulty, "Is there a situation?" ”

"Lie down. When the fever subsides, I will sue you again. ”

…… Sure enough, there is a situation! "Recruit from the truth."

Bai Juchen smiled mysteriously, which satisfied Monet's appetite in his illness, so he turned out the other party's photo and held it up in front of her.

"This, isn't it? Isn't that who?! She sat up from the bed excitedly, and soon she lay back weakly.

"yes, that's who! You sit down, and I won't tell you like that anymore. ”

"Don't, don't ......" she rarely showed her obedientness, "I'm obedient, hehe, second brother, tell me quickly, how did you get it?" ”

"How can you lie? Is it good to catch up with it! ”

"Whatever you did, tell me...... My head hurts a lot, and I'll talk about the fun public opinion. Huang Duoduo, a famous gold medal agent, second brother, you are really a god! ”

Bai Juchen shook his head modestly, "It's okay, it's okay, the relationship was only confirmed yesterday, oh yes, she said I'll come to see you later." ”

"Huh?"