"Where's the doctor?"

The visitor asked sharply.

"Who are you careful ...... this?"

Before Yang Aiwei's words fell, he looked up and saw that the person who picked up Lou Jingwen was He Shaocheng.

Not only Yang Aiwei, but all the staff on the set noticed He Shaocheng almost at the same time.

Lou Jingwen was injured just now, and everyone's eyes were focused on him, so no one noticed when Mr. He came, and no one would have thought that he was the first to react and pick up Lou Jingwen.

"Mr. He, I'll come, you can rest and rest."

It was the martial arts instructor who spoke.

He Shaocheng is the owner of the entire crew, and now seeing that he actually picked up the actor himself, he feels very unhappy.

With so many people on the set, this kind of thing can't be done by Mr. He himself.

But it's not that they're slow to react.

The entire crew basically rushed over to check on Lou Jingwen's situation as soon as possible, but who knew that He Shaocheng was faster than them!

The staff walked up to He Shaocheng and politely asked He Shaocheng to hand over Lou Jingwen to them.

But He Shaocheng didn't appreciate it, and let it go. He stopped and glanced at the bodyguards around him, and the bodyguards immediately understood and directly reached out to stop several staff members.

Looking at this posture, the staff just now were a little confused, standing in place at a loss.

They tried to glance at He Shaocheng, and found that there was no extra expression on his face except worry. The staff are not roundworms in He Shaocheng's stomach, and this kind of thing is the first time they have encountered it, so they can't figure out what He Shaocheng means.

Are you blaming them for not doing things well and mistreating the actors? Or do you blame them for not taking care of Lou Jingwen in time?

After all, Mr. He encountered this situation when he first came to visit the class, and their reaction was a few beats slower than that of Mr. He, which did not seem to be very good.

Can...... They can't really be blamed for that.

Seeing He Shaocheng's expressionless appearance, the crew couldn't help but feel a little weak in their hearts.

He Shaocheng found that the staff were suddenly silent, and at a glance, he saw a complicated look flashing in their eyes, and immediately understood what everyone had misunderstood him.

He just saw Lou Jingwen's face so ugly just now and panicked, but he didn't expect others to misunderstand.

He Shaocheng looked at the crew, although there was no smile on his face, his tone was much gentler than just now.

"I still have this bit of strength, don't let him jolt if Xiaolou is uncomfortable, hurry up and ask a doctor to come and take a look." As he spoke, his hands hugged Lou Jingwen more steadily.

After listening to He Shaocheng's explanation, a group of people suddenly realized and breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts.

Mr. He was still thoughtful, Lou Jingwen was so stunned just now, it would be even more uncomfortable if he was replaced.

So a group of people hurriedly took the initiative to make way for He Shaocheng, and the enthusiastic staff went to the front to lead the way.

"Here, Mr. He, send Xiaolou to the lounge to rest, where to get warmer."

"By the way, what about the doctor? Check it out. ”

"Then who, go and pour a glass of water for Xiaolou, sugar water!"

Accompanied by a noisy sound at the scene, He Shaocheng walked towards the lounge with Lou Jingwen in his arms extremely carefully.

When He Shaocheng said the first sentence, Lou Jingwen reacted.

Being hugged by Princess He Shaocheng in front of so many people, Lou Jingwen always felt a little awkward, although the other party did hold it very smoothly and carefully.

"Let me go."

Lou Jingwen opened his eyes, his voice still weak.

When He Shaocheng heard the voice, he didn't stop, but glanced down at Lou Jingwen and said in a low voice, "Don't move, if I move again, I can only hold it tighter." ”

After saying this, He Shaocheng's hands really hugged Lou Jingwen tighter.

“……”

After struggling twice, Lou Jingwen found that it was completely useless, and the other party's powerful arm held him firmly and had no intention of letting go, Lou Jingwen finally gave up.

Lou Jingwen knew that He Shaocheng was kind-hearted, but he could carry it, why did he have to use such a shameful posture......

Smelling the faint smell of tobacco on He Shaocheng's body, he didn't know if it was a mental effect, he always felt that he could hear the other party's heartbeat with his ears close to He Shaocheng's chest, and the whole person was completely surrounded by He Shaocheng's breath.

Such intimate contact made Lou Jingwen a little flustered.

"Xiaolou, are you uncomfortable?"

Qin Lun, who had been following along, looked at Lou Jingwen and opened his eyes with an uncomfortable look on his face.

Lou Jingwen had no choice but to shake his head and close his eyes.

After a few seconds, Lou Jingwen finally got his wish.

A folding sofa had already been laid out by the enthusiastic staff in the lounge, and He Shaocheng put Lou Jingwen on the makeshift bed and gently pulled out his hands.

After the doctor came to help Lou Jingwen check and said that there was no major problem, the expression on He Shaocheng's face that had been tense eased a lot.

Lou Jingwen opened his eyes and looked at He Shaocheng and the staff beside him, and pulled a smile at the corner of his mouth, "I'm sorry to worry everyone, I'm fine, just take a rest." ”

Although many people present have not been hung upside down and rotated like this, many of them are sick and dizzy, and they can understand Lou Jingwen's feeling that life is worse than death.

"Xiaolou, you have a good rest, don't worry about filming today." Yang Aiwei saw that Lou Jingwen's face was a little better, nodded at him, and then said to the surrounding actors and staff, "Okay, okay, everyone don't disturb Xiaolou's rest here, let's go out, and shoot another one right away." ”

Most of the people walked out when they heard Director Yang's words, but Lou Jingwen's newly appointed assistant stood aside and did not move.

As an assistant, if your artist is uncomfortable, she must take care of it.

Seeing that the little assistant didn't leave, Guan Wei, who was the last to leave, pulled her and whispered in her ear, "Tingting go out." ”

The little assistant was puzzled, "Xiaolou is still not very comfortable, in case it ......"

Guan Wei glanced at this simple girl and whispered to her, "Xiaolou and Mr. He are friends, didn't you see Mr. He taking care of him, don't disturb here." ”

The little assistant suddenly realized.

No wonder she saw that the others left without saying anything, it turned out that she was afraid of Mr. He.

The little assistant followed Guan Wei out and closed the door intimately.

When she closed the door, she glanced inside, and saw He Shaocheng bowing his head and whispering to Lou Jingwen with a concerned face, which was more considerate than her boyfriend to her.

Although Sister Guan Wei had already said that Mr. He and Xiaolou were friends, she always felt ...... when she saw the scene of the two being alone just now Looks like a good match?

Tingting patted her head and shook her head to stop herself from thinking.

It must be that Xiao Huang has watched too much recently, so I feel that everything I watch has a basis.

However, the appearance of Princess Mr. He hugging Xiaolou just now is indeed quite loving.

As soon as the door was closed by the assistant, He Shaocheng didn't have time to finish a sentence, and the logistics came in with sugar water.

"Xiaolou gets up and drinks some water, it will feel better."

Sister Zhang walked up to Lou Jingwen and said lovingly, and seemed to feed Lou Jingwen water.

He Shaocheng immediately got up and took the cup from Sister Zhang's hand, and smiled at her, "I'm sorry for your trouble, but leave it to me here." ”

Sister Zhang looked at He Shaocheng and waved her hand, "I'll come, Mr. He, you are a guest, you have to rest." ”

He Shaocheng smiled lightly, but did not let go.

Sister Zhang's hand hanging in the air is not closed, nor is it not closed.

Are the big bosses so enthusiastic and virtuous now?

"Thank you, Sister Zhang, go get busy, I'm much better."

Lou Jingwen was a little embarrassed to see the logistics, so he politely gave her a step to let her out.

Sister Zhang looked at Lou Jingwen and then at He Shaocheng, so she had to walk out first.

He Shaocheng picked up the spoon and stirred the sugar water carefully, tested the temperature with his hand against the glass, and waited until the water temperature was suitable before sitting next to Lou Jingwen and preparing to feed him water.

Lou Jingwen was a little embarrassed.

He always felt that it was too intimate.

So he raised his hand and opened He Shaocheng's spoon, and said with a deliberate smile, "I'm not terminally ill, don't make it so exaggerated." ”

After speaking, he directly took the cup in He Shaocheng's hand, lowered his head and drank a few sips of sugar water to hide his embarrassment.

He Shaocheng smiled, but he didn't stop Lou Jingwen, and sat quietly beside him.

If Lou Jingwen looked up at He Shaocheng now, he would find that although the other party was smiling, he couldn't hide the distress in his eyes.

It's a pity that Lou Jingwen didn't see it.

"Although filming is important, there is no need to fight so hard, these actions can be completed by stand-ins."

Seeing that Lou Jingwen's spirit was better, He Shaocheng said.

He Shaocheng was reluctant to blame Lou Jingwen, but not to mention these words, it was distressing to see Lou Jingwen making him look like this.

Looking at Lou Jingwen's pale face, He Shaocheng couldn't help but think of the former Zhong Heng.

At the beginning of his career, Zhong Heng was like this, he worked very hard, in order to pull the cooperation partner, he was poured wine and put up with it, and on the surface, he still pretended to be light and talked and laughed with a group of people, if he didn't happen to go to the bathroom and saw Zhong Heng vomiting in the dark and bloodless on the ground, He Shaocheng would also be deceived by him.

Thinking of the past, He Shaocheng was a little distracted.

He looked up at the man in front of him.

Lou Jingwen and Zhong Heng obviously don't look the same, but the energy in their bones is really exactly the same, even if they change their appearance and change their shell, he is still the same him.

Lou Jingwen drank the water and rested for a while, and his spirit was much more restored, and he couldn't help laughing when he heard He Shaocheng talk to him like this.

"If you want to make a living, do you think you don't have to worry about oil, salt, sauce and vinegar like your big boss?"

Lou Jingwen said this deliberately.

To say that he is busy, Lou Jingwen knows that He Shaocheng is busier than him. Shopping malls are like battlefields, and in all kinds of deceptions, people of He Shaocheng's status need to think about too many more things than celebrities who take money to make films.

But he just wanted to make fun of He Shaocheng like this.

After all, a young master like He Shaocheng, who was born with a golden soup spoon, really can't understand the sadness of ordinary people working hard for their careers. In many cases, it's not that they really have to fight that hard, but that reality forces them to do so.

He Shaocheng looked at the glint in Lou Jingwen's peach blossom eyes and didn't speak, but his heart couldn't help but move.

Although Lou Jingwen's words were a joke, he couldn't hear the meaning.

Seeing that he worked so hard, he especially wanted to sue Lou Jingwen that if he wanted, he could protect him for the rest of his life.

But He Shaocheng knows very well that Lou Jingwen is essentially an eagle, not a canary at the mercy of others.

If he is raised like a canary, it is a desecration of his abilities.

He Shaocheng looked at Lou Jingwen for a while, stretched out his hand with a smile, and put the back of his hand on his forehead.

"But it's not easy to be a big boss, you can't get what you want."

He Shaocheng looked down at Lou Jingwen meaningfully, and his burning gaze was very eager.

Lou Jingwen was sweating profusely just now, his whole body was cold, and the skin on his forehead suddenly touched the back of He Shaocheng's hot hand, and the sudden heat made his heart tremble.

As soon as Lou Jingwen wanted to speak, He Shaocheng's hand was retracted.

"Isn't it a little cold?"

After speaking, he looked at the lounge, and after looking around, he found a thin quilt for Lou Jingwen to put on. Touching the thickness of the quilt, He Shaocheng was a little disgusted that the quilt was too thin, so he took off his coat and put it on Lou Jingwen.

"It's cold, don't catch a cold."

November is already winter, and Lou Jingwen is wearing a costume and only a coat, which is indeed a little cold.

"It's okay, lie down and go out, it should be fine."

Being taken care of so carefully by He Shaocheng, Lou Jingwen was very uncomfortable.

He never knew that He Shaocheng was such a gentle and careful person.

"It's Young Master He, you should be careful not to freeze." Lou Jingwen's gaze swept over He Shaocheng and reminded.

He Shaocheng smiled, "I'm fine." ”

After speaking, He Shaocheng looked at Lou Jingwen and still looked at him, and finally had to compromise and put on his coat again.

"Okay now, right?"

He Shaocheng's tone was slightly helpless but full of doting.

Lou Jingwen sounds a little strange, but it's not easy to refute.

After He Shaocheng got dressed, he lowered his head and picked up a basketball next to the bed.

Pointing to the basketball in his hand, He Shaocheng asked, "Does Xiaolou like to play basketball?" ”

Lou Jingwen nodded, "When there is no filming, I will fight for a while." ”

"Coincidentally, I like it too, next time when you're better, we'll play two?" He Shaocheng took the initiative to make an appointment with Lou Jingwen.

"Okay."

Lou Jingwen blinked, feeling a little sleepy.

Lou Jingwen filmed the scene, which consumed physical energy, coupled with the halo, the body relaxed and sleepiness struck.

In addition, He Shaocheng spoke very lightly and gently, Lou Jingwen listened to him like listening to a lullaby, and fell asleep while talking.

"Xiaolou?"

He Shaocheng whispered Lou Jingwen's name.

The other party did not answer him, only the sound of long, even breathing.

He Shaocheng walked to Lou Jingwen's side, gently held the back of Lou Jingwen's hand and looked at him deeply.

I watched it like this for a long, long time, and after the temperature of Lou Jingwen's palm was finally transmitted to He Shaocheng's palm, He Shaocheng finally did something he had thought about countless times but never dared to do.

He Shaocheng lowered his head and landed a very light kiss on Lou Jingwen's forehead.

"Zhong Heng ......"

A qiē, as if in another world.

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Probably because he was too tired from filming, it was already afternoon after Lou Jingwen woke up.

When he opened his eyes again, there was no shadow of He Shaocheng beside him. Lou Jingwen lifted the quilt and got up, and immediately found the other party's clothes covering him.

"Xiaolou, you're awake."

The little assistant pushed the door and walked in, and found that Lou Jingwen's face was much more ruddy, and he was relieved.

"Where's Mr. He?"

The first thing Lou Jingwen did was to ask the little assistant He Shaocheng's whereabouts.

The little assistant looked puzzled, "Mr. He suddenly had something to do, didn't he tell you?" ”

Lou Jingwen didn't speak, glanced at He Shaocheng's camel-colored coat in his hand, and handed it to the assistant, "Help me put it away, don't lose it." ”

After speaking, Lou Jingwen sent a text message to He Shaocheng.

――Mr. He, your clothes have fallen.

He Shaocheng seemed to be really busy, not only was he eager to go, but he even replied to Lou Jingwen's text message the next day.

- Collect it for me first, and I'll get it in two days.

However, He Shaocheng said so, but when he came to pick it up again, it was already a week later.

However, this time He Shaocheng came to the set again, which was very different from the last time, in addition to bringing food for the visit, he also brought the same