Seeing that I didn't seem to have a role for the time being, I was picking up the thick script with a few big characters printed on it - "Those Teenage Days That Can't Go Back", and memorized the script silently in my heart, and suddenly, the world was spinning, and I lost consciousness in the next second.

“…… Tong Tong ...... Tong Tong, wake up..."

Vaguely, I heard a familiar voice calling my name.

Is it Esther?

No, it doesn't seem to be.

Is it Mom and Dad?

No, it doesn't seem to be... Who is it, who is it...... The eyelids were like a thousand pounds, and I opened a small slit with difficulty, and the blinding light shone directly into my eyes, and the tingling sensation from my eyes made me want to close my eyes again, and at that moment, a pair of large hands blocked my eyes, obscuring most of the light in front of my eyes.

"You're finally awake!"

It was very noisy, but his voice was very obvious and a little hurried, and I could directly identify who he was.

It's Wang Junkai.

"Hmm."

He hummed softly, and his voice was a little hoarse.

"You have a high fever, now I'll take you to the hospital."

He withdrew his hand, the light was still dazzling, but not as strong as before, I slowly opened my eyes, and what caught my eye was his somewhat anxious face.

"Don't ...... I can't delay your time. ”

It was a little cold, and he lowered his head and tightened the clothes on his body.

The hand was slightly stunned, this is not my coat.

His gaze returned to his face from his clothes, and he stared at me tightly, his eyes a little oozing, as if he was a little angry.

"You're blaming us, aren't you?"

He had a dark face and stared straight into my face.

I was a little overwhelmed and quickly shook my head.

"No ......"

"You don't blame us, you have to go to the hospital."

He interrupted me directly, and his domineering tone did not allow me to refuse.

“…… Then, I'll go after filming. ”

The same tone that was not to be outdone, and the same straight stare at him.

In fact, I was a little unhappy in my heart.

Yes, some of them are really to blame, but not all.

The rest is probably a habit that I have developed since I was a child, and I don't want to cause trouble to others.

“……”

There was silence for several seconds: "... Hey, whatever you want. ”

"Tong Tong came over to touch up his makeup!"

He opened his mouth as if to say something, but was interrupted by a loud shout from the staff.

looked at him embarrassedly, pursed his mouth, and tried to leave.

But the high fever was so sad that the dizziness made me want to lie down again.

"Hey...... You're really..."

He grabbed my hand, slowly stood up, and just when he wanted to withdraw his hand and thank him, he spoke first: "I'll help you over..."

Nodding slightly, he didn't want to put all his weight on Wang Junkai's body, but due to a high fever, his legs were sore and numb, and he didn't have any strength in his feet.

"Alright, here it is."

It didn't seem that I wanted others to see my vulnerability, so when I walked closer to the shooting location, I let go of his arm, but I was firmly grasped again: "No, how can you pass if you can't stand steadily." ”

"It's not good to be photographed by someone else."

I found a seemingly good reason at random.

“……”

With a slight twitch of his hand, he lifted his palm, straightened his shoulder, and grinned his dry, pale lips to make himself look more energetic.

"Gone."

He pursed his lips and strode away.

The filming process is tasteless, but the number of NGs is surprisingly small.

"Okay, it's a day to call it a day!"

The director looked at the camera and smiled with satisfaction: "Eh, Tong Tong, go to bed early tonight, look at you, you can play so well with a temporary sleep..."

He patted me on the shoulder vigorously: "Keep up the good work!" ”

"Ahem, ahem......... Uh-huh, uh-huh......"

The lungs that were photographed by the director were very uncomfortable, and after coughing violently, he nodded quickly.

I only have one purpose now, and that is to go home and sleep quickly, and escape from the clutches of the director and Wang Junkai, not the clutches of the hospital.

The hospital is such a terrible place that the ghost would go to.

"Okay, kid go."

The director waved his hand coolly, and his eyes were staring at the screen intently: "Today's young people are really talented..."

smiled awkwardly, seeing that the time was ripe, before he could call the staff to help remove his makeup, he picked up his crossbody bag and turned around to slip away.

"Hey! You..."

As soon as he turned around, he was blocked by a man in a black leather jacket, and when he heard it, he didn't have to think about it to know that it was him!

It's over...... Silently scolding in his heart, Zhan Shuke raised his head: "Hi! The weather is so nice today! ”

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