Originally, Fu Yi planned to make the romance drama disappear from Jiang Ye's busy mind, so he met the investor of "Thorn" at the reception and mentioned, "A good drama needs to ensure all the roles of good actors." ”

This sentence asked the investor to personally watch and shoot the near-finished "Thorn", every actor, to the group performance lying down, the investor watched it, and wanted to find out who the good actor Mr. Fu said. In the end, I didn't find it, but I found a lot of crooked eastern cracked dates.

can only let the director of the work "Thorn", not delete any actor's role.

After Liu Han heard the order, he reacted that he had made Jiang Ye finish in advance because of Ge Xiao's words, could it be that Jiang Ye really had the gold lord behind Jiang Ye's mouth.

was so anxious that he hurriedly called He Xiaoqiao and asked him to contact Jiang Ye and come back to continue filming "Thorn".

But...

Now Jiang Ye is forgotten in the ravine.

When it was particularly dark from the distance, Jiang Ye centered on the place where the crew was staying, walking, looking for a signal.

Slowly, it got dark, and there was no one nearby, no light at all, only moonlight shining through the cracks in the dense trees.

The croaking of insects in the woods that night was particularly loud and frightening in the quiet atmosphere.

Jiang Ye, who still had no signal on his mobile phone, was currently standing in the middle of the forest, looking at the unknown place of the black and num, and he tried to remember how they had climbed the mountain today.

The crew in the back reminded me that where there is a road, the car can be driven.

After thinking about it for a long time, he didn't even think about it when he thought that Jiang Ye was hungry.

The evening wind blew with a cold feeling that pierced the bone marrow, and Jiang Ye sniffled.

He tried to take two steps, but the sudden sound of the woods reminded him of the soft-tissue animal, the snake.

His heart, after all, is still a teenager.

Jiang Ye stopped where he was, found a place with a lot of leaves, sat down, and buried the leaves in a pile on his legs, trying to draw some heat from the leaves.

Tinkering with the phone.

It's really no signal.

Jiang Ye was a little desperate.

Think about the last time he was so desperate.

Did he learn that all the girls he chased liked Fu Yi, or did he marry Fu Yi ten years later?

Judging by tonight, Jiang Ye felt that it was nothing.

It's cold, it's sticky, it's sticky.

Jiang Ye felt so cold.

He suddenly wanted to stay in the bed with the 38th line, and there was Fu Yi's terrifying man on the side. After all, the quilt there is warm.

Lying down slowly, Jiang Ye was so sleepy that his consciousness was a little blurry.

Suddenly touched the ring on his hand, Jiang Ye's hand was cold, but his heart was warm.

Fu Yi...

If you could come, I probably wouldn't have calculated divorcing you.

"Jiang Ye—"

Listen to the sudden sound, and the sound of footsteps.

The temperature surrounded Jiang Ye, who was confused, and looking at the man in front of him, he fell into confusion: "I'm dying..."

"Or are you dreaming?"

Fu Yi stroked the dew on Jiang Ye's face distressedly: "It's me, don't be afraid." ”

Jiang Ye was relieved.

"Jiang, Brother Jiang..."He Xiaoqiao's current mood is simply desperate.

I didn't expect him to receive a call from Mr. Fu on the way back, and he didn't expect that Mr. Fu's co-pilot would not have Brother Jiang at all.

He's going to be finished!

Escorted all the way to a scenic hotel at the foot of the mountain, He Xiaoqiao sat at the door of the hotel room worriedly.

When he entered the hotel, the lights were bright, which made Jiang Ye's pale face even whiter. It was all his mistake, how could he listen to the rumors.

There are many handsome guys in the crew.

Jiang Ye basically stayed in the nanny car when he wasn't filming, filming, wearing that ancient hat and that veil, he almost couldn't see his eyes, who could see his appearance clearly.

Perhaps, the people who passed by them today saw Brother Jiang, not Mr. Fu...

"Ah Ye..."Fu Yi patted Jiang Ye, who was still not awake in the tightly wrapped quilt.

He walked out of the door and happened to step on He Xiaoqiao, both of them were frightened by each other's existence.

Fu Yi's eyes changed slightly, and he immediately returned to normal.

He Xiaoqiao immediately bit his lip fiercely to prevent himself from screaming.

"I'm sorry."

He Xiaoqiao's eyes widened, he had never heard Mr. Fu say these two words to anyone.

Brother Jiang's existence seems to have changed this hard-hearted man.

"Does Fu always have to call a doctor, I've already contacted it, it's in the hotel lobby." Fu Yi stepped forward, and He Xiaoqiao said anxiously.

Stopping, Fu Yi turned around and walked into the room again, "Let him in." ”

"Take off your clothes first." It was a Chinese medicine practitioner from a nearby clinic who arrived.

"Turn on the air conditioner to heat up."

"Rub your hands and wipe your face."

"Then let him drink some warm water,"

"After feeling better, I have a little consciousness and then soak in warm water."

After saying that, the two guys next to him didn't look like they wanted to do anything for his brother. The doctor was very strange, "You don't do this first step, what's the point of just looking at me." ”

After speaking, he was about to lift the quilt wrapped in Jiang Ye, Fu Yi's eyes sank, and he moved manually.

He Xiaoqiao pushed the doctor in time, "Let's go out first, go out first." ”

"Hey, I'm sorry, it's a lifesaver."

As soon as he came out, the door was shut, and the doctor shook his head at the closed door, "It looks like I'm old and ashamed." ”

He Xiaoqiao laughed, don't hope that Mr. Fu, who had just closed the door, would hear the words of his age.

Jiang Ye was awakened by the heat.

He moved, but he couldn't. It's like a ghost pressing a bed, and there seems to be a big board on it.

Slowly opened his eyes, and was confronted with a magnified handsome face. Seeing such a handsome face in the morning, to be honest, Jiang Ye's mood was a little happy.

"Fu, Fu Yi?" Jiang Ye came back to his senses.

The man immediately opened his eyes, and a second of confusion instantly turned into consciousness.

Getting up and sitting aside, Fu Yi stroked Jiang Ye's forehead and cheeks. Even feeling that his hand might not be experiencing the real body temperature, his face was pressed against Jiang Ye's forehead.

The sudden closeness made Jiang Ye's heart beat a little faster.

"Fu Yi..." Jiang Ye's hoarse voice pushed the man weakly with his hand.

Immediately, a thermometer was stuffed in his mouth, and Jiang Ye wanted to speak again, but was stopped by the man's deep eyes and the stubble coming out of his chin.

Let Jiang Ye sit up straight, Fu Yi combed his hair, and his movements were very gentle.

Snorted, after Jiang Ye's thoughts were clear, he thought that the man actually came in the middle of the night to really be his hero regardless of the distance.

Jiang Ye was moved.

I don't know when the combing of his hair has stopped, and the tails of his eyes are stained with Fu Yi's heat. Jiang Ye was stunned, and the thermometer in his mouth fell out.

Fu Yi picked up the thermometer and was visibly relieved to see that it was a normal temperature. Immediately, the quilt that was still wrapped around Jiang Ye's body was lifted, and the air conditioner was adjusted to normal temperature.

Seeing that the shirt on the man's body was already soaked, Jiang Ye lowered his eyes: he won't always be by his side, right...

It's so hot, has it been all the time?

Isn't it uncomfortable?