The automatic curtains slowly open to both sides.

Warm sunlight shines through the leaves on the windowsill.

She pressed her head, lifted the quilt, and was about to get out of bed, when she suddenly stopped.

The hand pressed on the bed touched the side of the man, and the position where the man was lying just now was already slightly cold.

What about Huo Sicheng...... Or went on a business trip?

Thinking like this, Jiang Yuan sped up his movements, and just put on his shoes and was about to get up.

The door suddenly opened, and she looked up messily to see Huo Sicheng walking in.

The golden sunlight fell on him.

The masculinity in front of him is clear and handsome, like a god's mansion, coming against the light.

Huo Sicheng saw her sitting on the edge of the bed with a sleepy look on her face, "Have you slept enough?" ”

Jiang Yuan raised his head and replied vaguely, "Ah...... Well... You didn't leave......"

"Well, is it still uncomfortable?" Huo Sicheng approached, put his hand on her forehead, was silent for three seconds, frowned and said, "It's still a little hot." ”

"Won't you...... I feel as if it's not burning. Jiang Yuan touched it himself, and it felt quite normal.

Huo Sicheng didn't speak, took the thermometer on the side, and measured Jiang Yuan's body temperature again.

Jiang Yuan was confused, and only after a while did he hear the man's cold voice coming, "Thirty-seven degrees eight." ”

Blinking, Jiang Yuan tilted his head.

Is this still burning?

While she was stunned, Huo Sicheng hugged her to bed again, "Don't go to the crew today, have a good rest." ”

"No, I've been lying down for so long, and if I lie down again, it will really get worse."

Huo Sicheng's face sank, and he scolded in a low voice, "Nonsense." ”

Jiang Yuan was silent instantly, guessing that he was angry because of what he had just said, so he grabbed the man's big palm and said softly, "Okay, okay, I just said it casually, Ah Cheng, don't be angry, okay~"

Huo Sicheng stared at her and was silent.

"Ah Cheng ~ A Si ~ Si Cheng ~ Cheng Cheng ~ Si Si ~"

Every time Jiang Yuan shouted a name, Huo Sicheng's eyes darkened.

Seeing that he was still indifferent, Jiang Yuan gritted his teeth, threw himself into his arms, blushed slightly, raised his head and shouted softly to Huo Sicheng, "Husband......"

The villain in my heart has already begun to roll.

She didn't believe he was really sitting still.

Sure enough, Huo Sicheng's body stiffened, breathed a sigh of relief, and compromised, "I can only move at home." ”

"Okay~" Jiang Yuan said and let go of the hand holding him and said obediently, "Then you go and get busy~"

As soon as Jiang Yuan's words fell, footsteps suddenly came from outside the door, and then Qin Pei's voice sounded, "Boss, there is a call to find you." ”

"Go ahead." Jiang Yuan pushed him and told him to answer the phone first.

Huo Sicheng glanced at her, "Don't run around." ”

Only then did he get up and go out to answer the phone.

Downstairs, Qin Pei saw Huo Sicheng coming down, and hurriedly stepped forward, "Boss, aren't you going on a business trip today?" ”

Huo Sicheng: "Cancel." ”

……

Jiang Yuan sat on the bed, took a sip of water, and took a sip.

A little bored, I took my phone and flipped through Weibo.

After logging in, I found that my Weibo had increased by more than 1,000 followers.

There are still a lot of private messages from people who don't follow.

I flipped through it, and most of it was to say hello to her.

[Little sister, little sister, please be familiar.] ]

[Pretty young lady, can I tease you?] ]

[Looking forward to Miss Kang Yuan's interpretation of Nam-hee!] ]

……

Etcetera.

After thinking about it for a while, Jiang Yuan planned to post a Weibo.

returned to the homepage and casually edited a piece of copy: [Hello everyone, I'm Jiang Yuan. ]

It's official.

Then I flipped through the album and found that there were no photos, so I sent it out like this. Who knew that it was these seven short words that caused a wave of heat.

Jiang Yuan's comments on Weibo continued to climb.

[It turns out that this number is alive!] ]

[Hahaha, no selfie!] Bad review! ]

[Miss Shiyuan's first Weibo!! I must have a name!! ]

[I said that the young lady forgot to set the avatar??? ]

[Ignore me, I'm just an emotionless licking dog.] ]

[Ahhhh......h

Looking at these comments, Jiang Yuan instantly realized a truth.

It turns out that I really rely on my face to eat these days...... Is it?

This is Jian Ai who just called her.

"Did you tweet?"

Jiang Yuan was not surprised by how Jian Ai knew about this matter, and responded lightly, "Well, it's done." ”

Jian Ai sat at her desk, her brows furrowed slightly, and she slid Jiang Yuan's Weibo homepage, "No pictures? ”

After being silent for a second, Jiang Yuan replied, "Hmm......"

Then he explained, "I don't have any photos in my phone, and my face is not very good these days because of my fever." ”

Jian Ai asked, "Then you change your avatar first, and use the photo of the crew's official announcement a few days ago." ”

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Yuan immediately ran to the crew's Weibo to flip through the photos of that day, saved them and replaced them according to his words.

I was about to turn off my mobile phone, but I found that there were a lot of bad remarks under the Weibo.

[Tsk, what kind of person is that Jiang Yuan, who actually squeezed out the original Nanxi. ]

[That is, what kind of operation is this?] ]

[I think this young lady is very big, not only has the role been changed, but the director has been changed together.] ]

[Head to head, such a good-looking young lady won't really be ruined, right?] ]

Each of the front-row comments is aimed at Jiang Yuan.

Reading between the lines is hinting that she is being unspoken.

Jiang Yuan frowned and roughly browsed it, and found that some of the comments she saw at the beginning had sunk to the bottom.

Now the hot reviews in the front row are all accusing Jiang Yuan of stealing the role, and not only that, but the comments about the other three leading actors have also disappeared.

Now that Jiang Yuan has posted a blog, the popularity of this Weibo has also risen.

“……”

Yu Yu sighed.

The phone rang again.

It was Jane Eyre calling.

Jiang Yuan is accustomed to this situation, "Sister Ai ......"

Jian Ai's tone was very gentle, "You don't have to worry about the remarks on Weibo, just rest well these days, don't go on Weibo, I will give you public relations." ”

"Thank you, Sister Ai."

After Jian Ai hung up the phone, Jiang Yuan threw the phone away.

Leaned back on the pillow.

The best way to deal with this situation is to release the clip of her and Lin Antian's auditioning performance.

After a minute of emptiness, Jiang Yuan sat up, intending to get out of bed and go to Huo Sicheng.

Downstairs, Jiang Yuan walked down the marble stairs and saw Huo Sicheng sitting in the living room with a landline phone at a glance.

The man's face was cold.

Jiang Yuan walked down slowly with his hand on the handrail, slandering in his heart, it seemed that the other party was not a good thing.

As soon as she approached, she heard the man's thin lips lightly say the word "no".

The tone was as cold as winter, not angry, "Don't bother to call me next time, I don't have any interest in your affairs, and I don't need your fingers in my affairs." ”

With that, he handed the landline to the butler standing aside.

"What's going on?"

Jiang Yuan walked up to him and asked with a little worry.