"Lin Mu Creek." Oriori stopped him.

Lin Muxi heard the voice of weaving, and looked back with surprise in his eyes, and the whole person seemed to be alive again.

Weaving met his happy eyes, like dead wood and spring.

Weaving paused, and then asked,

"Have you eaten?"

Lin Muxi's narrow eyes dilated slightly, and the eyes like black gems regained their brilliance, he bent his eyebrows, and replied, "I haven't eaten yet." ”

She just asked him one more question, was he so happy?

"There should be food in the refrigerator at home." Oori said, "You can eat something and then go." ”

"Okay, I'll take care of myself." Lin Muxi said.

After Lin Muxi left, Weaving lay on the bed and looked at the ceiling in a daze, this body will be injured and sick, but it will not die.

She was in a trance and remembered the cold, moist towel and warm hands when she was uncomfortable and hot.

Weaving stayed in the bedroom until the afternoon, and when she walked out of the bedroom, she saw the dining table full of dishes, and Lin Muxi's slender and tall figure standing in the kitchen was busy.

He hasn't left yet?

"Lin Muxi, what are you doing?" Oriori stepped forward and asked, "How do you cook so many dishes?" ”

Lin Muxi turned around and replied with a smile, "If you are sick, of course you have to eat more and make up for it." ”

Eat more? Weaving glanced at the table full of dishes, not to mention more than a dozen plates, is this to eat more?

She can't finish it!

"Oriori, don't come to the kitchen." Lin Muxi was busy chopping and washing vegetables, and said, "There is boiled pear water on the table, weaving, you drink a little to moisten your throat first." ”

In fact, her illness has been cured.

Although I still have some pain all over my body, as long as the fever subsides, the disease is fine.

"Lin Muxi, don't do it. There were so many dishes for the two of us, enough to eat. ”

"There's one last dish left."

Oriori shook her head and sat down in her seat with her cup in her arms.

Lin Muxi finished the last dish and put it on the table, "It's time to start." ”

Weaving took the chopsticks handed over by Lin Muxi with one hand, and touched the still somewhat round belly with the other hand.

She had been in bed all day today, and she wasn't hungry at all.

"Weaving, why don't you eat it?" Lin Muxi saw that Weaving didn't move his chopsticks for a long time, and asked suspiciously.

"I'm sorry." Oori put down her chopsticks and said, "I'm not hungry, I can't eat." ”

When Lin Muxi heard this, he hurriedly waved his hand, his eyes fell on the dishes on the table, and he said guiltily, "It should be me who said I'm sorry." I didn't take into account your physical condition and made so many dishes without authorization. ”

"If you can't eat it, don't eat it." Lin Muxi said, "You go to rest, I'll clean up here." ”

Oori put down her chopsticks and said, "I'll sit here with you for a while." ”

Lin Muxi looked at the dishes on the table, resigned himself to his fate, and began to eat with chopsticks.

blame him for only showing his cooking skills to Oriori, completely forgetting that Oriori's physical condition can't eat much.

Weaving saw Lin Muxi eating food one bite after another, which also aroused the cravings in her stomach.

She wasn't hungry, she was just hungry.

Oriori picked up the chopsticks and said, "I'll eat a little with you." ”

Lin Muxi was about to speak, when the mobile phone that Weaving put on the desktop suddenly rang in bursts.

Weaving looked at it, and sure enough, it was Lao Jin's call.

"Hey. Old Kim. Oriori answered the phone, "Is there something wrong?" ”

Lao Jin said that the three days have not passed, so he will not ask her about the script today.

"Oriori, don't rest yet!" Lao Jin's voice was excited and excited on the other end of the phone, "Now there is a great resource!" As long as you can receive this drama, you will definitely win the award! ”

"Old Kim, what are you talking nonsense?" Weaving asked, "The drama hasn't been performed yet, how can you be sure of winning the award?" ”

Even if some directors and teams have a good reputation and good production, how can there be anything absolute in the world?

Can you win an award before you act?

"Weaving, listen to me!" Lao Jin's voice was particularly anxious on the phone, "This time the resources are led by the official, and the main theme is the main drama!" If you can act, you can have a good time! ”

It turned out to be a TV with the main theme, no wonder Lao Jin said that he would win the award.

"Lao Jin, don't get excited." Oriori asked, "With such a good opportunity, there should be many actresses who want to try it." ”

"Of course." Lao Jin said, "Now several actresses are already in contact with the director. I signed you up too, but I want to take you to show your face in front of the director again. ”

"Okay, no problem." Weaving said that as long as it is a matter of work, she can cooperate with Lao Jin's arrangement.

"It's decided!" Lao Jin said, "I'll pick you up tomorrow morning, and after I finish the look, I'll have a private banquet." ”

"Wait." Oriori sensed that something was wrong, "Lao Jin, why did you see that the director was going to a private banquet?" ”

Didn't you go to the set to try out?

"Oriori, we're going to meet the director at this banquet this time." Lao Jin lowered his voice and said on the phone, "Don't make a mess for me this time!" Not everyone can enter this private party, and it took me a lot of effort to get two tickets. ”

If it was some inexplicable banquet arranged by other agents for Oriori, Oriori would definitely refuse, but she believed Lao Jin.

"Okay. I know. Oriori looked up at the clock on the wall, "You'll pick me up at ten o'clock tomorrow morning." ”

Lin Muxi, who was sitting opposite Weaving, heard this, and suddenly raised his head, and his dark and bright eyes looked at her worriedly.

After Weaving hung up the phone, Lin Muxi said, "Weaving, you're still sick, can you not go tomorrow?" ”

"Thanks to your care, I'm much better now." Weaving put down the phone and smiled lightly at Lin Muxi, "But my agent has arranged an important job for me tomorrow, and I have to go." ”

"Is it Zhang Shunzhi's private banquet?"

When Lao Jin and Weaving were talking on the phone, Lin Muxi probably heard it.

The only person in the circle who will hold a private banquet tomorrow is Mr. Zhang Shunzhi, and famous directors have always gathered at Mr. Zhang's banquet, and the directors who want to come to weave and want to contact are also among them.

"Zhang Shunzhi?" Weaving looked at Lin Muxi suspiciously, just now Lao Jin didn't tell her who held the private banquet, only said that she was ready to attend.

"Well, tomorrow only Mr. Zhang Shunzhi will hold a private banquet in the circle." Lin Muxi said, "You should be attending Mr. Zhang's banquet." ”

Weaving paused and said, "I don't know, Lao Jin didn't tell me. ”

After speaking, Oriori looked at Lin Muxi curiously and asked, "Lin Muxi, how do you know this?" ”

"My family has some personal relations with Mr. Zhang's family." Lin Muxi pursed his lips slightly, sighed, and said, "The day is too close, otherwise I can tell Mr. Zhang to let him hold a banquet later." ”

Weaving heard this, silently raised his eyebrows, and secretly thought, what kind of personal relationship is this?

It's clearly a very close fellowship.

(End of chapter)