What should friendship in the entertainment industry look like?

Pull a handful in time when someone is about to fall under the cliff?

Or when something negative comes out, immediately cut off contact and protect yourself?

These, it can only be said, have nothing to do with Lu Xiaobei and Mingxi, because they are not the so-called friendship in the entertainment industry. They knew each other before they were nothing. They know each other's past, know each other's hardships, and know everything each other has gone all the way.

They are like two light leaves floating in the wild waves, looking at each other from a distance, giving each other all the firm gaze. I firmly believe that one day, they can stand in the wind and waves without drifting, and stand in the wild current without being dirty.

Lu Xiaobei came over and not only brought soup to Mingxi, but also brought breakfast to the little assistant.

Therefore, she is responsible for Mingxi's soup, and the assistant is responsible for going to breakfast.

"How's it going, did you sleep well this night?"

"Hmm."

Not only when he opened his eyes after he was dazed, but even when he got up in the morning, he could see her again, which was enough to make him feel very good.

"Is it noodles?" Seeing the big insulated bucket, Mingxi naturally thought.

Lu Xiaobei was in front of the hospital bed, and said while opening the thermos bucket: "Although you are just like this, I will make progress!" ”

"It can't be soup, right?" Smelling the smell, Mingxi was excited, "You cooked it?" ”

"No, I bought it." Lu Xiaobei's lying now is completely easy.

"Then why do you say you're going to improve?"

Raised his eyes, this person fainted once, can he still faint smart?

"It doesn't matter if I cooked it or not, you can just drink it." Lu Xiaobei said arrogantly.

Mingxi was serious: "If I really want you to cook it, I also have to know if you have cooked it before, this is the first time I have cooked it, and then I will think about whether I can drink it." ”

At this time, the person who was about to pour the soup was completely stunned.

Could it be that fainting really cures the brain?

Who is he, Mingxi, she just gave him poison, he will take it without the slightest hesitation, okay - what's going on-

"The first time you cook soup, you're a guinea pig......" Of course, she didn't say that there was another guinea pig on the other side. Maybe there's more than one guinea pig over there. "So, do you drink it or not?" If he wants to drink it, she promises to take it immediately, and she will never force him.

"Drink."

Isn't that enough, so much nonsense.

The soup was poured - she found that she only took the soup bowl, not chopsticks or spoon, so she might have to drink the soup - and handed it to Mingxi, who was sitting on the hospital bed.

"Aren't you drinking?"

Doesn't she drink with him?

"I've had breakfast. Of course I drank it. Lu Xiaobei said, "Hurry up and drink it, don't be cold." I didn't know if it worked. ”

"It's hot." Mingxi is proof for the insulated barrel.

But he finished the bowl quickly.

Then Lu Xiaobei poured him another bowl.

"Are you hungry?" I asked as I handed the second bowl over.

Because she found that it seemed to be really hot.

"Hmm."

"You still know 'um', if you are sent a little later, you will never want to be full, you will still be hungry, let alone drink soup......" Lu Xiaobei sat down, and it was another call, "People are on the show, work, and they are desperate people and inspirational." You, that's really inspirational, and you're really desperate......."

"Don't think I'm making a fuss, I just don't want to hear from you next time, or see you again, and you're tired down again."