Ji Xingchen glanced at him, picked up his pajamas and walked out.

Lu Yanbei's eyes darkened, and his tone was a little pitiful: "Xingxing, aren't you sleeping here?" ”

Ji Xingchen rolled his eyes and turned back angrily: "Could it be that you want to infect me with your cold?" ”

After saying that, she didn't bother to deal with Lu Yanbei anymore, so she closed the door and went out.

The man in the room stared at the door with a calm face and said nothing.

Early the next morning, Ni Wen's call came on time.

It wasn't until the third time that Ji Xingchen got up groggily and answered the phone.

"Today is a guest recording, the total recording time is three days, live broadcast mode. I still have half an hour to get to Ji's house, you pack up your things and go downstairs, you don't need to bring too much, the program team has it. ”

"When the time comes, the program team will start recording from the moment you get off the car, you pay attention, take the eldest lady's temper, this is a global live broadcast, if you look back and feel bad, it will directly affect your paintings."

"Are you listening to me, Xingchen?"

Ni asked a lot of things at once, but the other party didn't give a little response, she couldn't help frowning and screaming a few times: "Xingchen? Are you there? ”

"Hmm." Ji Xingchen finally lazily overflowed a syllable from his nasal cavity.

Ni asked and found that Ji Xingchen's throat was a little wrong: "Do you have a cold?" Why is the nasal voice so heavy? ”

"Nope." Ji Xingchen turned over and got out of bed, poured a large glass of water and drank it all: "What time is the recording." ”

Ni asked, "Ten o'clock." ”

Ji Xingchen looked at the time: "Oh, it's only eight o'clock, what's the hurry." ”

“…… Miss, it will take 40 minutes to drive to the recording location of the program team. After Ni asked, he asked suspiciously, "Are you really okay?" ”

Ji Xingchen sniffed, "It's okay, you'll call me later." ”

“OK。”

Hanging up the phone, Ji Xingchen went directly downstairs to find Zhang's mother, asked her to help pack her luggage, and specially instructed the things to bring before going to wash.

Zhang's mother moved quickly, and by the time Ni asked, she had already put her suitcases in the living room.

Ni Wen looked at the dozen or so boxes in front of him dumbfounded, and it took him a long time to find his voice: "Ji Xingchen, are you going to record a show, or are you moving?" Ji Xingchen drank the porridge slowly, and his voice was a little hoarse: "What's wrong." ”

Ni Wen's attention was all on the rows of suitcases, and he didn't notice that Ji Xingchen's voice was wrong, "What's wrong?" You're embarrassed to ask me what's wrong, we've only been recording for three days, and your dozen boxes are too exaggerated, aren't they? ”

Zhang's mother said with a smile on the side: "Miss Ni, these are not many at all, and the eldest lady brings more than these every time she goes out to live." ”

Ni asked, "...... Co-authored your eldest lady has also restrained a lot, right? ”

"That's right." Zhang's mother nodded.

Ni Wen looked at the pair of masters and servants, and was completely speechless, so she could only resign herself to her fate and carry the boxes into the car with Zhang's mother, fortunately, she was driving a business car today, which could fit so many things.

In the car, Ji Xingchen closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, his face flushed abnormally.

Ni asked to look back at her repeatedly, and finally couldn't help but speak: "Xingchen, do you have a fever?" Why is your face so bad? ”

Ji Xingchen's eyelids raised slightly, and he said in a hoarse voice: "A little." ”

It's all to blame for Lu Yanbei's killing of a thousand knives, if he hadn't taken a cold shower in the middle of the night, he wouldn't have to work hard to serve him, so she still has a cold.

Of course, Ji Xingchen didn't plan to ask Ni about it, after all, the two of them were going to divorce, and she was still serving the dog man like this, so she was a little uncomfortable to say it.

Ji Xingchen has a good face when he is small.

Ni Wen didn't know what she was thinking, he only cared about her body: "Why don't I talk to the program team, let's go to the hospital first." ”

Ji Xingchen didn't want to delay the progress of other people's work because of himself, so he shook his head: "No, it's not a big deal, I'll just take some cold medicine later." ”

Ni asked that when she heard her say this, she kept looking back worriedly, afraid that something would happen to this pampered eldest lady.

Just thinking about it, Ni Wen's mobile phone rang, and because he was driving, he turned it on directly.

"Miss Ni, when will you and Miss Ji arrive?" It was the program team that called.

Ni Wen glanced at the navigation: "There are about twenty minutes left." ”

The program team said: "That's the case, we need Miss Ji to call our three resident guests to order food now, as for the content of the order, just order according to what you want to eat." ”

Ni asked remember that there was no such stubble in the contract process: "New addition? ”

"That's right, because it's a live broadcast, you have to increase the watchability of the show."

Ni Wen reduced the speed of the car, looked back at Ji Xingchen, and saw that the other party had no reaction, so he said, "OK." ”

"Okay, I'll send you the number on WeChat later."

As soon as the phone hung up, Ni Wen received a string of phone numbers from the program team, and she handed over the phone, "Oh, eldest lady, order what you want to eat at noon." ”

Ji Xingchen took it lazily and dialed it out according to the number.

"Hey, is it a new guest?"

"Yes." Ji Xingchen half-closed his fox eyes, and his posture was lazy: "Can you order food here?" ”

"Uh-huh, we'll do our best to arrange whatever you want to eat! It's okay to have a little difficulty, I like the challenging ones, you can just order it. ”

The one who answered the phone was an actress among the resident guests, named Meng Wei.

No matter which variety show you participate in, you will show off your cooking skills, and when you receive a call from a special guest at this moment, you will naturally perform hard in front of the camera.

Ji Xingchen swallowed back the name of the dish that was originally hanging on her lips, she raised her eyebrows, and reached out to touch her slightly hot cheek.

The voice was slightly hoarse: "That Buddha jumped over the wall, mullet egg soup, boiling water cabbage, canned stewed Sanbao duck, French baked snails, safflower shark fin rice, borscht, Tencel tofu, okay, that's all." ”

Meng Wei: "......"

Meng Wei's expression stiffened for several seconds, and because she was in front of the camera, she forcibly suppressed the urge to scold and squeezed out a smile: "These dishes seem to be state banquet dishes, right?" ”

Ji Xingchen: "Well, can you do it?" ”

Meng Wei wiped the sweat from his forehead: "...... I, I try my best. ”

Ni Wen was stunned when she heard it next to her, and when she hung up the phone, she couldn't help but glance at her: "Miss, let's participate in the show, do you think you're going to a hotel!" ”

Ji Xingchen's eyelids opened slightly, and he looked puzzled: "What's wrong?" Didn't she say she wanted something a little more challenging. ”

Ni Wen was speechless: "People are just polite, only you take it seriously." ”

Ji Xingchen: "? ”

How does she know that others are polite.

The man said so confidently, she thought she could really do it, so she naturally picked a few dishes that she loved to eat.

After a few seconds of silence, Ji Xingchen said in a sullen voice: "I originally just wanted to order a few simple make-dos, but she said that she could order casually." ”

Because of the cold, her voice sounded softer and more delicate than usual, glutinous, and made people angry.

Ni Wen laughed out loud, and his tone was helpless: "Miss Ji, promise me, let's go to the recording site, don't be so stupid and sweet, okay?" It's easy to get black. ”

"I'm so good-looking, who can bear to hack me." Ji Xingchen pursed his lips and retorted in a low voice, halfway through his narcissism, he suddenly realized that something was wrong, and immediately squinted his eyes and said angrily: "Who do you say is stupid and sweet!" ”

Ni asked, "I'm sorry, I was wrong. ”

"Hmph." Ji Xingchen leaned back on the back of the chair without bones.

In fact, Ni Wen was right, Ji Xingchen had not appeared yet, and he had already been scolded by the barrage.