Chapter 195: The actor is my mother's fan 35
No matter how you think about it, it's all the director's fault.
Thinking so, Yan Chao struggled to raise his eyelids again, and glanced at the director who was talking to his little girl.
Then he closed his eyes again in exhaustion.
The director, who suddenly felt a chill in his back, turned his head and looked left and right: ???
When the medical team arrived in a hurry, they took their temperature and checked the general situation of Yan Chao.
It was indeed because of the cold and fever, and he may not have had a good rest for a while, but this time his fever came menacingly, and he soon burned from a low-grade fever to more than 39 degrees.
It's no wonder that everything I did before was unreliable.
I dare to take a cold shower like this.
He fell asleep in a daze, reluctantly took medicine, and did not eat lunch in the afternoon, so he was sent back to the room to lie down.
The medical team also left two people here to keep watch, and if the situation deteriorated, they would be sent to the hospital.
However, fortunately, although Yan Chao had a sudden fever, it was quickly controlled, and finally his body temperature remained around a low-grade fever of about 37.5 degrees.
Cultivate well, and when the fever subsides completely, there will be no major problem.
But it is this low-grade fever that makes people feel more dizzy and uncomfortable.
Sleeping in the house with Yan Chao, the target ingredients of the group were more or less obtained, and a few people came back late because Xiao Wang accidentally slipped and knocked on his knee, and went to the nearby people's house to eliminate the poison first, which was to rush back, so it was a lot late.
A group of people started cooking today's dinner, and then they had to pack up their things to finish the recording of "Food Journey".
I used the wild vegetables brought back by Chu Ci and Yan Chao to make a vegetable week, and then I made a lot of other ingredients to eat.
After a few people had eaten, Chu Ci got up and put the vegetable porridge that was just hot into the bowl, said a word to the director, and went to Yan Chao's room.
It was still raining outside, not so much, but it was still dripping, and the wind around it was a little cool, with the smell of earth and grass.
Pushing the door of Yan Chao's house open, even if it was a room that only lived for a few days, all kinds of supplies were cleaned and tidy by him.
The room was a little dark, except for the small bed with a human figure bulging out of it, with a slightly heavy breathing sound.
Although Yan Chao was uncomfortable when he heard the movement, he still moved slightly, his voice was a little dissatisfied and hoarse, and he sounded very cold, "Who?" ”
"Senior, are you feeling better?"
Hearing the little girl's glutinous voice, almost instantly, Yan Chao, who was too lazy to deal with other people's emotions because he was uncomfortable, put it away, and his voice suddenly lowered, "Porcelain treasure......?" ”
He struggled to sit up and leaned against the head of the bed, watching Chu Ci turn on the small lamp, still holding a steaming bowl in his hand, and a faint fragrance came.
Chu Ci couldn't help but be slightly stunned when he saw this scene in front of him, probably it was really uncomfortable, he sweated a lot, his cheeks were burned and covered with a thin layer of red, a pair of slightly narrow eyes with uncomfortable irritability, the clothes were still short sleeves in the afternoon, the button on the neckline had been completely torn open by him, and the traces of scratching on it could be seen, and half of the delicate collarbone was exposed, so he leaned on the head of the bed and looked at Chu Ci.
Every move is sexy.
Yes......
Chu Ci's movements paused slightly, tilted his head, and suddenly approached Yan Chao, who had not reacted, his hand compared to a rabbit's ears, and his two fingers bent slightly a few times, "Senior, do you see me cute?" ”