Before she fell unconscious, Yun Xiangxiang thought that she had imagined countless encounters with her, but when she woke up, she was a little surprised to find that she was still collapsed in the bathroom.

Shaking her head, she quickly grabbed her phone, and compared it with the time she saw before she fell into a coma, before the phone fell, and found that she was only in a coma for two minutes!

Looking at the incense ball that fell out of the bag, Yun Xiangxiang hurriedly grabbed it and took two deep breaths.

The faint aroma rushed into her nose, her groggy head became clearer and clearer, her strength gradually recovered, and she slowly stood up.

Fortunately, the floor of the bathroom was dry and clean, and her clothes were not dirty, Yun wanted to put water on her face and patted it, and she became more sober, she always felt that something was wrong with this matter.

This is a place for private gatherings, this hotel is not particularly high-end, but it is more private, and artists love to come, in public places, someone plotted against her, and it is impossible to take her away silently.

Especially since it's been a few minutes, and no one has come to the bathroom, which is not in line with the plan to deal with her.

Could it be that something went wrong in the middle? The person who arranged didn't come for some other reason?

And when the hell did she get the trick?

Yun Xiangxiang carefully checked the bathroom, and it was obvious that it was not a problem with the bathroom.

But along the way, she ate with everyone, didn't touch anything alone, and even kept a safe distance from people she didn't trust or like.

Her mind was in a mess, and if she wasn't going to do it to her in the bathroom, who could be sure she would have to go to the bathroom? Or even a person? There was no one to persuade him to drink anything.

Just as Yun was thinking about it and pondering, her mobile phone called, it was Song Qian.

had dinner with the people in the crew, and the other artists did not bring assistants and bodyguards with them, Yun Xiangxiang was naturally no exception.

But artists basically take assistants with them wherever they go, so Zhou Wei opened a single table.

Song Qian should have noticed that Yun Xiangxiang thought about it for a while, and Yun Xiangxiang answered the phone: "I'm fine, don't worry." ”

After hanging up the phone, Yun Xiangxiang rubbed the place where he fell down and was hit, and returned to the box with a blank face.

She paid special attention to everyone's expressions as she entered, and there was nothing curious or surprised about everyone.

It stands to reason that she would have come to her senses so quickly, it was the incense ball in her bag that happened to fall out and roll next to her nose.

When she didn't need mosquito protection, Song Mian basically mixed incense for her to sober her mind, so that she would be less tired when she worked.

Then she came back early, and people who didn't achieve their goal shouldn't be so calm.

In fact, everyone behaved normally, and as soon as Yun Xiangxiang sat down, Teacher Liang Shumei asked with concern: "Nothing happened, right?" ”

Liang Shumei is an old artist, and this time she plays Yun Xiangxiang's mother-in-law in the movie.

It's not a bad character, it's just that it's almost the same as a normal mother-in-law, she doesn't criticize her daughter-in-law, it's just a little different in concept, there is a generation gap with the young man, and the other is normal selfishness, and the treatment of her own son and daughter-in-law is definitely different.

Liang Shumei's acting skills are very good, although she is in her sixties, she is physically tough, and it is very suitable to play a fifty-year-old mother-in-law.

It's also a pleasure to get along during this time, and Yun Xiangxiang especially likes and respects his seniors.

She watched Yun Xiangxiang go for a long time, and she was worried that Yun Xiangxiang would meet entangled fans, so she cared.

Yun Xiangxiang shook his head slightly, and then said casually, "I may have a little low blood sugar, and I almost fainted in the bathroom just now, so I took a while to come back." ”

"Yan is not serious, have you fallen?" Zhou Wei is of course the most nervous person to think about.

"It's fine." Yun Xiangxiang smiled, "It's much better now." ”

"Waiter." Fei Ming shouted outside the door, and the waiter guarding the door came in, and he said, "Is there any brown sugar wolfberry longan soup, boil a pot." ”

"Yes, I'll add an order right away." The waiter respectfully complied.

Fei Ming turned his head to Yun Xiangxiang and said, "Low blood sugar or make up a little sugar and rest for a while." ”

"I see that your face is not very good, do you want to take a day off tomorrow?" The producer is still very uneasy.

Yun Xiangxiang's complexion was obviously not as good as just now.

"It's not that delicate, I'll just go back and get some sleep." Yun Xiangxiang shook his head and declined, "I have a doctor at home." ”

Everyone smiled ambiguously, and Zhou Wei still advised: "If it's not good, just send me a message tomorrow." ”

"Hmm." Cloud Think didn't refuse.

Next, everyone was particularly concerned about Yun Xiangxiang, the brown sugar wolfberry longan soup came, and she also drank a big bowl.

When she returned home, Yun Yun threw herself into Song Mian's arms and stretched out her wrist that was as fat as jade: "Ah Mian, you help me diagnose my pulse." ”

"What's wrong?" Song Mian asked at the same time, and took the pulse of Yun Xiangxiang.

Yun Xiangxiang pursed his lips and didn't speak, waiting for Song Mian's result.

Looking at Yun Xiang, who was so solemn, Song Mian's eyes deepened, but he quickly withdrew his hand: "You seem to be frightened, and your pulse is a little messy, but there are no other problems." ”

Isn't he frightened, when he knows that he has been plotted, can Yun think about it without panicking?

But Song Mian didn't say that she had other problems, and after Yun Xiangxiang woke up, she didn't feel any discomfort, and after drinking the bowl of brown sugar wolfberry longan soup, Yun Xiangxiang's complexion also recovered a lot.

"What's going on? Tell me. Song Mian held Yun Xiangxiang's shoulders with both hands.

"I had a weird thing today." Yun Xiangxiang doesn't think that she is really lacking in qi and blood, no matter how busy and tired she has been over the years, she will insist on practicing martial arts and training, and her current skills are not masters, but it is more than enough to deal with people who are only powerful and have no special training.

Especially Song Mian served her as an ancient court noble, once every three days, a little inappropriate, so she made medicinal food for her to recuperate, her body didn't know how good, how could she faint for no reason?

Song Mian frowned after hearing this, took Yun Xiangxiang's coat, and led her out.

"Where?" Yun thought about it for a moment.

"Go for a blood test." Whether you have been drugged or not, you can see at a glance with a blood test.

Some drugs dissolve quickly and the drug does not cause much damage to the body, and if the dosage is small, it is impossible to check the pulse.

Song Mian took Yun Xiangxiang back to the experimental base, pricked her finger in person, and took a little blood for others to test.

Then he took her back to the ward, which opened as it had been three years ago.

Time flies so fast, and it has been nearly four years since she and Song Mian first met each other in the blink of an eye.

"You're in your room, aren't you?" The reason why Yun Xiangxiang is so sure is because Song Mian said that no one has used the women's bathroom.