took a few deep breaths, closed his eyes weakly, patted Liu Musheng's back, and said helplessly tentatively: "Can you let go first?" I'm not leaving, I'll stay here with you, let go of me first. ”

There was no response on his lips, Liu Musheng didn't say a word, but his hands slowly withdrew his strength, let go of Ye Sirao, and finally, carefully pulled the corners of Ye Sirao's clothes, raised his head, and said pitifully: "I'm tired, I want to sleep for a while, can you accompany me?" ”

The corners of her mouth twitched, Ye Sirao looked at Liu Musheng in front of her, who was usually like two people, touched Liu Musheng's head with evil taste, with a little ridicule, and said in a rather bewitching voice: "Good girl, you call sister, I will accompany you to sleep." ”

Looking at Liu Musheng without blinking, Ye Sirao was looking forward to Liu Musheng's reaction, unconsciously slowed down her breathing, and stared nervously at Liu Musheng's mouth.

Blinking without changing his face, Liu Musheng's eyes were full of doubts and innocence and looked at Ye Sirao, paused, and said obediently: "Sister, go to sleep with me." ”

Ye Sirao, who was smiling in an instant, pinched Liu Musheng's face with satisfaction, looked at Liu Musheng's tall body with pity and disgust, and kept fantasizing in her mind that Liu Musheng, who was so soft and cute, was matched with a child's body, and said meaningfully: "Good, sister, I'll accompany you." ”

The two of them entered the bedroom slowly, Liu Musheng looked at Ye Sirao, who had folded the quilt for himself, and suddenly reached out and grabbed Ye Sirao's hand, and said pitifully: "I want to hear the story." ”

was taken aback by Liu Musheng's sudden movements, looked at Liu Musheng with annoyance, blinked innocently at Liu Musheng and looked ignorant, sighed helplessly, and told the story absentmindedly.

After tossing for a while, after Ye Sirao finished a series of sleep programs such as storytelling and singing, Liu Musheng finally closed his eyes as he wished.

Looking at Liu Musheng's eyes that he finally closed, Ye Sirao stared at Liu Musheng's sleeping face with thick and slender eyelashes and a high nose bridge for a long time, and sat for a few more minutes, finally confirming that Liu Musheng was indeed asleep, Ye Sirao breathed a sigh of relief and prepared to leave.

Slowly withdrawing her hand back, Ye Sirao stared at Liu Musheng's hand that was still so strong after falling asleep and had a headache, and carefully broke Liu Musheng's fingers, and was caught by Liu Musheng's wrist again.

Looking at Liu Musheng's unconscious movements, Ye Sirao finally glanced at Liu Musheng's frowning brows, ignored the muttering in his mouth, broke his wrist ruthlessly, stuffed the quilt into Liu Musheng's hand, and walked out the door.

After a pause, Ye Sirao seemed to remember something, changed her direction and went straight to Liu Musheng's bedside, looked at it for a few seconds, and her eyes lit up at one of Liu Musheng's watches, and when she saw the logo of the watch, she was secretly speechless in her heart.

With a smile on his face, he picked up the precious watch with satisfaction, thought about it, took out a pen and paper from his bag, leaned over, and wrote a few words on the paper.

You don't have to thank me, take your watch as a reward, and you won't have to take care of me if you have this business in the future, it's not cost-effective at all. - Ye Sirao

Keeping the evidence, Ye Sirao couldn't help but turn her head, Liu Musheng was still sleeping very deeply, but, her brows were furrowed tightly, she was clutching the quilt, and she glanced at it nostalgically, Ye Sirao turned around quickly, strode away, and quickly escaped from this place full of Liu Musheng's breath.

The sound of the door closing, everything in the house returned to silence, Liu Mu on the bed moved his eyes vividly, suddenly opened his eyes, looked at the roof, his expression was dark and uncertain, and his eyes were full of gloom.

"Ding-ding-"

When the sun shone on Ye Sirao's face again, Ye Sirao rubbed her eyes, touched the ringing mobile phone, and pressed the answer button.

"Hurry up, there's a talk show today, it's too late, hurry up, I'll be there in 10 minutes."

was silent for two seconds, and when there was a beeping sound on the phone, Ye Sirao reacted, Jiang Han said something just now, sighed, and got up with sleepiness.

At the silent recording scene, Ye Sirao listened to the happy conversation of the host and other guests, her eyelids became heavier and heavier, and she sat weakly on the chair, constantly adjusting her posture to stay awake.

"Yo, it's not a fire yet, and it's too unnoticed, right?"

A meaningful word fully expressed the speaker's dissatisfaction, and everyone followed the speaker's gaze and was shocked to find that Ye Sirao was sitting on the chair, her head tilted to one side, and her eyes were closed.

The guest sitting next to Ye Sirao watched Ye Sirao carefully stretch out her hand, probed under Ye Sirao's nose, and said in a slurred voice: "It's still ...... There is still gas, I should be asleep. ”

Everyone glanced at the guest speechlessly, and I don't know who said in a loud voice: "Is there any common sense, look at Ye Sirao's steady breathing, you can know that she is sleeping comfortably!" ”

Suddenly, everyone at the recording site looked at Ye Sirao who was asleep with disdain, and accused and abused, and the audience directly took out their mobile phones to take pictures non-stop, setting off another round of condemnation and attacks on Ye Sirao on the Internet.

Ye Sirao, who was in the spotlight, didn't know if it was because of her uncomfortable posture or because she noticed everyone's hostility, she slowly moved her arms, leaned forward slightly, twisted her stiff neck, and slowly saw the scene in front of her.

"Miss Ye, to be honest, the way you wore Chinese-style clothes last time was indeed very popular, and we also admit that you have certain opinions on fashion."

Ye Sirao, who looked confused, looked at the host who suddenly spoke, full of doubts and puzzlement, this is the first person to praise her in public, the important thing is that it is seriously inconsistent with the current atmosphere.

Sure enough, the host paused in the puzzled eyes of everyone and continued to speak: "But is your current performance too arrogant?" When you fall asleep here, do you think that those of us here are not worthy to talk to you? ”

Holding her forehead with a headache, Ye Sirao adjusted her thoughts and said slowly: "It's not like this, I just haven't rested well recently, so I don't mean that." ”

In the face of Ye Sirao's painless response, the host was even more angry, and said generously: "Do you do such a rude thing, Miss Ye, don't you have the slightest idea of apology?" Is this your cultivation? ”

Her head became heavier and heavier, Ye Sirao was in good spirits, and said weakly: "I really don't mean that, I'm really not feeling well." ”

Jiang Han in the audience looked at the eyes of everyone condemning Ye Sirao, and then looked at Ye Sirao's performance, asked to temporarily stop the recording of the show, and walked to Ye Sirao's side full of worry.

handed a bottle of water to Ye Sirao, gently approached Ye Sirao, and asked seriously, "What's your situation?" It's really very unwise to sleep on this occasion, and you shouldn't want to recruit black now. ”

Looking at Jiang Han, who also looked tired, Ye Sirao felt extremely guilty, and said softly: "I really didn't mean it, I don't know what's going on, I'm just very sleepy, I know, this matter has wasted everyone's effort, especially yours, I'm sorry!" ”

Frowning tightly, Jiang Han looked at Ye Sirao, who was weak, and found that she was indeed not the same as usual, looking listless, Jiang Han said helplessly:

"I'm sure you didn't mean to, but it's too exaggerated that you're trapped like this, right? You won't get sick, will you? Is there anything else you feel uncomfortable with? ”

Hearing Jiang Han's concern, Ye Sirao's heart warmed, she looked at Jiang Han with emotion and gratitude, smiled bitterly, and said in a weak tone: "Thank you for your willingness to believe me, it's just that I don't seem to have anything else uncomfortable except for being dizzy and wanting to sleep." ”

Sighing, Jiang Han patted Ye Sirao's shoulder, didn't say anything, and went directly to negotiate with the director, and didn't let Ye Sirao participate in the filming for the time being.

The show continued to film, but everyone at this time was a little absent-minded, watching Ye Sirao walk to the backstage, it was only dissatisfaction and whispering insults.

Ye Sirao, who walked to the backstage, fell uncontrollably to the nearest chair, panting and slumped in the chair, sleepy, and fell asleep again.

"Ye Sirao! Wake up, do you hear me? Wake up! ”

The body was shaken violently, Ye Sirao frowned, opened her eyes with all her strength, and saw Lu Lishang's anxious look, the heads of the people around her were moving, Ye Sirao said impatiently: "Don't make noise, let me sleep first!" ”

"Sleep? If you sleep any longer, you'll die, do you know? Don't sleep! Open your eyes, do you hear that? ”

The angry words came out, and Lu Lishang still gave Ye Sirao a look in anger, and knocked on Ye Sirao's smooth forehead mercilessly, but it was difficult to hide the anxiety and worry on his face.

Feeling the sudden pain in her forehead, Ye Sirao opened her eyes slowly enough, and said angrily to Lu Lishang: "Are you sick?" Can you stop bothering me? Can't you let me sleep quietly for a while? ”

Waving her hand irritably, Ye Sirao felt the vacant position around her with satisfaction, supported the ground with one hand, struggled to get up, and suddenly her eyes were dark, her legs were weak, and her body fell uncontrollably.

Hurriedly stepped forward to catch Ye Sirao's soft body, Lu Lishang's face sank, and he said angrily: "Ye Sirao! You stupid pig, don't you even know you have a fever? What else can you do? ”

Ye Sirao, who had just stabilized her figure, heard this, raised her head in surprise, and involuntarily repeated: "I have a fever? ”

After a stagnation of breath, Lu Lishang looked at the person in front of him speechlessly, and said angrily: "What do you think?" Do you think you're a pig yourself? Treat the coma as sleep, I've never seen you so stupid! You have a fever of almost 40 degrees now, you know? ”

Hearing Lu Lishang's words, Ye Sirao suddenly realized, smiled bitterly with a crimson face, looked at the crowd around her, and asked puzzledly, "What's wrong with you?" What are you doing here? ”

Without waiting for anyone to react, Lu Lishang Mali gave up his position and directly motioned to the medical staff behind him to take Ye Sirao away.

Turning to the gossip crowd full of curiosity, he said loudly: "Thank you for your concern, our company's artist Ye Sirao is drowsy caused by fever, I hope everyone will be merciful about this matter, and don't maliciously spread slander, okay, first of all, thank you!" ”

After saying this, Lu Lishang quickly walked through the crowded crowd and walked towards the door.

The people who stayed behind to eat melons looked at each other, not knowing how to react, and when they reacted, Ye Sirao and her staff were no longer seen at the scene, and they returned to their seats unsatisfied.

"Hey, do you think this Ye Sirao is a real disease or a fake disease?"

"Who knows? Coincidentally, her boss came with a doctor, probably for fear of being attacked again by the whole network. ”

"In the entertainment industry, who can tell whether it's true or false, but his boss is a talent!"

The program on the stage was carried out in an orderly manner, and the whispers under the stage intensified.