Chapter 193: Really Sick?

On the day Sheng Jingheng went to City B, it snowed in County L.

The snow is not big, and the range is very small, so you can't see it when you leave L County.

Therefore, Sheng Jingheng's flight flew on time, and the crew was also filming normally.

For Mu Lao, it is simply good to have natural light snow.

After all, he really doesn't want to use artificial snow, and it looks very fake.

It's a pity that the intimate rivalry between Nanyue and Sheng Jingheng has been filmed, otherwise the artistic conception will be better under the snowy scene.

However, it can also be used to film the fox clan, as well as the scene between the nine-tailed sky fox and the red bell.

But shooting on real snow days, there are benefits, but there are also disadvantages.

After the day's filming was completed, the actors were fine, and the other staff members had a good night's rest after drinking ginger soup, but at most they were a little lacking in energy and had a small cold.

However, director Mu Lao launched a low-grade fever that night.

He didn't take it too seriously, he felt that he was sweating all over, and he could just take a shower.

As a result, when I woke up the next morning, it turned into a more severe high fever.

When the director's assistant found out, he immediately called a car and sent him to the county hospital.

This day's filming is naturally put on hold for the time being.

For a general high fever, it is usually to go to the hospital to hang a few bottles of water, take some medicine, and rest for a night, which is almost half better.

In this way, the subsequent filming can still continue, but it is necessary to take more care of the patient Mu Lao.

So, basically everyone thinks this way and looks forward to it.

Only South Vietnam had a vague premonition that it was not very good, and when it was almost dark, he still didn't receive any news.

After thinking twice, she still dialed a voice call to Chu Ye.

"I have a spare key for you, but what do you want to do with a potted plant from afar? Do you want me to take it to City B and hand it over to Sheng Jingheng's agent? It's better for me to go to L County by myself. ”

"In that pot, there are herbs planted, which is a secret recipe. Now Mu Lao is sick and wants to give him a try. ”

After Nanyue said the general situation, he said: "Or Brother Ye, you can find someone to run errands, and I will reimburse the round-trip air ticket." ”

"Mu Lao is really sick? How's it going? Chu Ye was a little surprised, but he didn't expect to be really said by Nanyue.

Nan Yue said: "It's still in the hospital, there is no news, and it is estimated that it is not very good." ”

Thinking that Mu Lao is also sixty years old this year, and the director's work is still done by himself, this illness is estimated to be really not to be underestimated.

Chu Ye turned to ask, "Then your herb is really useful?" Don't do any unfavorable, you'll have to be held accountable. ”

"It's useful, don't worry." South Vietnam's words were crisp and did not hesitate at all.

"Well, that's okay," Chu Ye thought that even if Chinese herbal medicine can't cure the disease, it can't eat bad people, so he said, "That's it, it just so happens that I'm going to fly to B City later to talk about a project, Sheng Jingheng will urge him to rush back as soon as possible." ”

"I'm in trouble, Brother Ye." Nanyue told him in detail the location of the purple Yao grass to ensure that he could find it as soon as possible.

After hanging up the voice call, Nanyue sent another message to Chai Van Tao to ask.

After a while, I received a reply, which was very simple: Mu Lao is nothing serious, rest assured.

And if it's really okay, it should be replied that the fever has subsided, or that it is being treated.

But this sentence is obviously just to appease people's hearts, and they don't want to reveal the true situation of Mu Lao.

Nanyue probably had a number in his heart, thinking that tomorrow Sheng Jingheng and they arrived, and it was not too late to talk about anything else.

And as she guessed, the night passed, and Mu Lao had not returned from the hospital.

Dear, this chapter is over, happy reading! ^0^