Yan Si complained in his heart, but the other party gently handed over a piece of paper, and then said with an incompathetic expression: "Do some tests first, do it according to the list, start with blood tests, CT and electroencephalogram." ”

Looking at the list in front of him, Yan Si stared at him hesitantly.

"How?" The doctor raised an eyebrow faintly.

"If it's not serious, can you not do it?" Seeing that this doctor was so calm, Yan Si felt that he should not be seriously ill, otherwise he should have said it a long time ago.

Staring at his bewitching face that fascinated thousands of girls, the doctor paused, "Yes, but if you have a more serious condition in the future because of today's lack of examination, and even affect your life, then please bear the consequences." ”

Looking at his serious eyes, Yan Si suddenly felt that he had been scared out of half his life before he was sick.

Alas......

Sighing in the aisle, Yan Si carried the list with a complicated mood to prepare for the inspection.

"Yan ...... Mr? A faint bass sounded, and someone called him.

His drooping eyes lifted, and Yan Si looked up at the diagonal front, where Nanfeng was looking at him with a case.

Looking at him, Yan Si hooked the corners of his mouth: "Doctor Nan, long time no see." He remembered the last time the doctor had cured Mucha.

"Well, long time no see." Nanfeng walked up to him and stared at him in a hospital gown, "Are you sick?" ”

"I don't know yet, I'm going to check." Raising the list in his hand, Yan Si shrugged. "I wish you good health!" Glancing at the list, Nanfeng said.

"Thank you!" Because he knew that the other party was Mucha's friend, he was so polite. But he didn't talk for long, and after saying this, Yan Si took the list and left. Nanfeng looked towards the office he had come out of.

After a pause, he walked over.

"Knock knock."

"Please come in."

Pushing open the door, Nanfeng immediately saw that the doctor behind the desk was burying his head in a book.

"Weiwei." He shouted.

The doctor looked up and saw that his serious brow was relaxed, and even smiled. Then he also took off the mask, completely exposing a beautiful and watery woman's face: "Cousin! ”

"Hmm, busy?" Nanfeng walked over with a smile on his face.

"No, make a case." Zhang Wei shook his head, and then put his hands in his white coat. A delicate face with neat short hair gives her a generous and neutral temperament.

Glancing at the case card on her desk, Nan Feng said, "Mr. Yan just now, you were the one who received the treatment?" ”

"Well, you know him?" Still didn't have too much emotion because Yan Si was a big star, Zhang Wei looked at him and said. "Forget it, what's wrong with him? Why do so many brain exams? Thinking back to the fact that so many of the tests on his list were related to the brain, Nanfeng was a little curious.

"Intermittent vertigo, plus multi-year headaches." Pouting, Zhang Wei looked at him, knowing very well that Nanfeng, as an expert in neurosurgery, would soon understand.

"Brain tumor, or the aftermath of brain damage."

"Hmm." Zhang Wei also thinks so.

===

Many entertainment reporters gathered in a banquet hall of Maiqi Group, because they will participate in the press conference held by Maiqi Film and Television in a while to announce the new candidates for the second female role who withdrew due to injury.

Standing in the side hall made of special glass walls, seeing the reporters outside with long guns and short cannons, Teng Wei sighed lightly, and then turned to the director, screenwriter and Luna who had already arrived: "Then I'll trouble you, just say what I said before." ”

"Don't worry, we know." Lu Dao nodded immediately.

"But Mr. Teng, why hasn't this Qiao Fei been here? Today she is the main character. "The screenwriter looked at the people in the side hall, and he didn't see anyone else except them.

"It's okay, she's already on her way." As soon as Tengwei's words fell, a special small door in the side hall was opened, and Qiao Fei wore a ponytail, ruffled collar chiffon on his upper body, slim jeans on his lower body, and a coffee-colored coat appeared in everyone's eyes.

"Sorry, I'm late!" looked at them with some embarrassment, because they had just arrived, and there were two heavyweight screenwriters and directors in front of them, as well as their idols, Qiao Fei deliberately restrained her usual eldest lady's temperament and said modestly.

"Miss Qiao doesn't need to apologize, we just came." Tengwei said with a smile, then looked at the woman who was a little embarrassed in front of them. Qiao Fei has been developing in South Korea, and there are very few people from China, and even Tengwei himself has never seen her, so he doesn't understand why Chu Mofan wants to use her?

However, judging from her acting materials, there seems to be no big problem for her to play this role. I just don't know if it can drive a certain amount of popularity.

Looking, looking, Tengwei suddenly felt that this woman seemed to have seen it somewhere!

Where did it come from?

He frowned in deep thought. At this time, the side door was opened again, and Zhang Lan came in with an apologetic face, and said to everyone: "Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, our Fei Fei is late." ”

"Sister Lan, Mr. Teng just said, it doesn't matter what are you doing in such a hurry!" Director Lu said jokingly with her.

"Ouch, that's good, that's good. I hope you don't blame us Fei Fei, I came out very early, but there was a car accident at the intersection over there and it was blocked. I'm really sorry. Zhang Lan still explained, afraid that they would have any opinions on Qiao Fei.

"Sister Lan, we received your call in advance, so we don't need to apologize anymore." Teng Wei shook his head helplessly.

"Okay, okay Mr. Teng."

"What about Yan Si?" Luna, who hadn't opened her mouth since Joffe came in, suddenly asked lightly. The originally cold and arrogant goddess's expression also carried a trace of doubt.

"Oh, Aastat isn't feeling well, so I can't come today." Speaking of Yan Si, Zhang Lan's smile became a little heavy, and then said: "I also said it to Mr. Teng before." ”

"He's sick?!" The cold face suddenly became full of worry, and Luna looked at her tightly. However, noticing everyone's suspicious gaze, she quickly regained her original cold arrogance, "That shouldn't affect tomorrow's shooting, right?" ”

"Uh, no, no, it's just a little cold, don't worry." I don't know what the specific situation of Yan Si is, Zhang Lan can only prevaricate, for fear of causing rumors.

"That's good, hopefully he'll recover soon. But now that we're all here, let's go to the hall outside, and we're almost ready to go. After making a gesture of please, Tengwei always wore an elegant smile.

"Okay, let's go." Director Lu was the first to nod. Then several people were led by the secretary to the press room.

Although Tengwei handed over to the public relations department to speak, he still planned to stay here and watch. But as soon as he sent off a few celebrities, someone hurried in from outside the side door, and then came to his side and said: "Vice president, vice president is terrible, the chairman is here!" ”

"Nani !!" Changing the elegance just now, Tengwei opened his mouth in surprise, and his expression was like seeing a ghost.

===

If you make a fuss in a brand store, even if you are still interested, people are tired. So Luo Yang decided to go to the hotel to rest first, and Mucha sent her back first.

On the road, Luo Yang sat in the co-pilot, observing the stars and Chu Mofan behind him through the rearview mirror from time to time.

Chu Mo has very few Sanskrit words, and basically sat down until now, if it weren't for the stars to speak, he wouldn't have spoken at all. So Luo Yang is very suspicious, is this cold man really a star dad? Because don't they all say that their daughters are like their fathers?

Xingxing's lively and nagging personality, where is it like him!

Smacked her lips, her heart was full of curiosity, but Mucha never said it, and she didn't want to keep pestering her in front of Chu Mofan to ask. So I can only bury this problem in my heart and roll it myself.

Look at Mucha, she basically didn't talk since she got in the car, and concentrated on driving.

"Ahem, Xia Xia, what ......" Luo Yang, who was as lively and talkative, really couldn't stand this atmosphere, so he broke it first: "You really want to take those clothes back as rags?" ”

Stunned, Mucha looked at her and then looked at Chu Mofan in the rearview mirror. And he was looking up at her.

"Uh, this dress is not my ......" Even if Chu Mofan said that before, it was also acting, and she couldn't really think it was her own. But before her words fell, a deep voice sounded behind her: "If you don't like it, you don't have to take it back, let people burn it directly." ”

"......" silently ......

Mucha looked at him and wondered; This means; Are all these clothes for her?

"Then Xia Xia likes it, can she take it all back and let her dispose of it?" With a twinkle in his eyes, Luo Yang took a step back and asked the person in the back seat.

Glancing at her, Chu Mofan continued to look at Muxia's face reflected in the rearview mirror: "Except for wearing, let it be disposed of." ”

The implication is that she can do whatever she wants, but she can't wear it?

So what are you going to do with it? Is it really a rag?!

Mucha was depressed, but when she thought that the clothes were all turned into rags, she didn't seem to be so cheeky to put them on again.

"If you like this brand, let them make it for you in the future." A deep voice sounded again, he said lightly. He couldn't let his women wear what he said was a rag, and he couldn't let her wear the clothes that were everywhere.

If you want a brand, then the chief order.

His hands almost slipped off the steering wheel, and Mucha glared at the man in the rearview mirror.

Emma, can you not be so generous! Chief, chief wool, where can she afford to wear the chief's custom-made clothes!

"Ahaha, then that's it, Xia Xia, give me all those clothes!" Hearing these conversations, Luo Yang was happy. "You want to wear it?" Mucha frowned at her.

"Of course not, how can I wear a rag!" Although Luo Yang wanted to do it very much, she hadn't reached the point where she was so unproductive! A pair of peach blossom eyes bent into a crescent moon, Luo Yang said greedily: "I can sell it again!" Even if it's not the original price, a 20% discount can be enough for me to make a lot of money! ”

Roar, such a good brand, any one piece can completely solve her accommodation fee! Ahaha...... Thinking of this, Luo Yang blossomed.

As soon as she said this, Muxia's eyes suddenly lit up, and she clapped her hands and said, "Okay, it's decided like this!"

"Ah, Xia Xia I love you!" Luo Yang couldn't wait to rush over and kiss her. But Mucha then said: "Sell three seven points, for the sake of your contribution, I will be three and you seven!" ”

“…… Yadan, you money junkie! Luo Yang reacted and rolled his eyes.

"Hey, hey, each other."

Looking at the two women in front of him who had already revealed their true colors of wealth obsession, a certain man in the back seat was speechless. Is it really good to have such a cheerful discussion in front of him about how to sell what he has blackmailed?

But staring at the smiling face in the rearview mirror, he finally hooked the corners of his mouth shallowly.