Chapter 76
Unconsciously, the filming of "Wei Rong" finally entered the final stage.
The imminent end of work has made the annoyance of the still hot early autumn disappear a lot, and the weather is gradually moving away from the unsustainable forty degrees, and has become milder.
But perhaps because of the sudden drop in temperature, Jiang Qian always felt a little uncomfortable these days.
However, there was no fever and no other discomfort. She asked Zhang Xiaoqi to buy two boxes of cold medicine, but it had been a week and still no effect.
Jiang Qian took a long sip with the thermos cup in hand, and leaned reclining on the reclining chair outside the RV, ready to squint for a while, but just a little sleepy, she was awakened by the gentle force on her shoulders.
"Mr. Jiang, it's about ten minutes before your scene."
"..."
"Mr. Jiang, Teacher Jiang?"
"Ah? Ahhh...I'm sorry, I just fell asleep." The dozing woman suddenly woke up, nodded to the staff who came to remind her, and raised a smile by the way.
It's just that the expression was a little reluctant no matter how you looked at it, which made the assistant of the field recorder who was blocking the sun to show a worried expression.
"Mr. Jiang, your face looks so bad, do you want me to go see a doctor."
"I'm fine, just sleepy." Jiang Qian shook her head, stretched her arms to relax and yawned.
"It's about to start filming? I'll be there in a while."
"There are ten minutes left, don't worry, but the weather has changed a lot recently, and several people have fallen ill. If Teacher Jiang feels uncomfortable, she must say it earlier. Just two shots, it will be over soon."
"Mmmm." Jiang Qian responded listlessly, and then leaned back.
The annoying cicadas finally disappeared, and the salsa of the leaves alone was not too annoying. Jiang Qian put her arms in front of her eyes, the huge sunshade completely covered the reclining chair, and the fan that was diagonally facing her was creaky and noisy.
It's been really bad recently.
Jiang Qian took out her phone and sent a message to Shi Yizhou, and then took another cold medicine.
It has been half a month since her and Shi Yizhou's bright official announcement, the enthusiasm of the melon-eating crowd has finally faded away, at least the hot searches no longer carry their two names from time to time as before.
Eighty percent of the paparazzi would like to change careers to become business reporters in order to catch Shi Yizhou's information, but there is a 100 percent chance that they will not be able to release anything.
——They were all stopped by the banknote ability, and they also had some negotiations by the way.
After a set of procedures, there are no endless cameras, and her freedom and privacy have been protected to a great extent. Jiang Qian took a sip of hot water and felt that her current life was the most satisfactory level she could imagine. .
She slowly stretched out her hand, feeling the coolness of the fan passing through her fingers. The phone on her lap vibrated twice. Jiang Qian picked it up and saw that it was Shi Yizhou. .
[week 11: Are you still feeling uncomfortable? (Little Rabbit Crying.jpg)]
Jiang Qian couldn't help but smile when she saw that the emoticon package she sent him was sent back.
She quickly typed a line: [Ah, so uncomfortable, so uncomfortable, so uncomfortable, so uncomfortable (crazy.jpg)]
[week 11: I'll pick you up at night. ]
[Ginger is delicious: Haven't you finished your work yet? ]
[week 11: Take leave. ]
Jiang Qian looked at the two words sent by Shi Yizhou, her eyes softened: [Okay (Happy Puppy.jpg). ]
[week 11: (Happy Puppy.jpg)]
Steal my emoji again!
Jiang Qian put down the phone and made a nasal sound, feeling uncomfortable, and suffocated another large bottle of water.
However, although she was not feeling well, fortunately, her part of the filming was coming to an end soon. The focus of the filming shifted from the interaction between A Chu and Rong Yin to the heroine herself, which really helped her a lot.
Even if she takes the title of the second female lead, as the final villain in the fairy tale heroine, she doesn't have as much ink as she expected.
I only need to work for three to five hours a day, and sometimes I can have a whole day of vacation, but Cheng Yuning, who has a thick stack of scripts, is different. .
——However, Meng Siqiao, who was a small attendant, stayed by her side every day tirelessly.
The relationship between the future aunt and sister-in-law is unimaginable for outsiders. It is estimated that even without this relationship, Cheng Yuning can take care of Meng Siqiao as his own sister.
But I don't know if it's been a long time in the sun recently, Cheng Yuning always felt that Meng Siqiao's state was not very good.
It seems to be getting weaker and weaker every day, even though he is just sitting there, he always looks like a porcelain doll that will shatter when touched.
Cheng Yuning would come to her side every intermission and ask similar questions as the previous few times.
"Si Qiao, are you okay, or are you still uncomfortable? Do you want to go to the hospital, I'll accompany you." and so on.
But whenever she finished asking, Meng Siqiao would hesitate to answer and say nothing, and would deliberately pretend that she was okay.
The more Meng Siqiao said this, the more worried Cheng Yuning became.
The sadness on her face is visible to the naked eye. If it weren't for the system's mandatory bonuses in acting, it is estimated that she would not be able to complete her own job.
Cheng Yuning looked at her stubbornly again, and said that she should go to work and don't have to worry about her girl. She squatted down with the hem of her skirt, and slowly touched her forehead with the back of her hand.
Body temperature was normal, no signs of fever.
There is no nasal sound, no runny nose, and it doesn't seem to be a cold... It's
obvious that the temperature has been cooling recently, is it still a heatstroke?
Cheng Yuning's facial features were wrinkled because of worry, and Meng Siqiao, who was looking at her with a smile, raised her hand and flicked her forehead.
"Sister-in-law, what's your expression?"
"Don't make trouble, tell me you're uncomfortable." Cheng Yuning's eyebrows almost turned into eight characters, "I think you look like you're sick..."
Meng Siqiao muttered She pouted and lowered her hands: "No, my body is almost better. I just feel... tired, sleepy... I can't describe it."
She organized a long language and said this. It seems that things are really just because of lack of sleep and some lack of energy, but Cheng Yuning doesn't believe her words at all.
Sick people always say they're fine, just as drunk people always say they're not.
Meng Siqiao had a history of illness. Although she had recovered a few years earlier, her body was still weaker than the average person.
Besides, she came with her. If something really happened, not only would she not forgive herself, but she also had no way to explain to Meng Shuo...
Cheng Yuning's sad face warmed Meng Siqiao's heart. .
"It's okay, it's really okay." She showed a slightly pale smile and leaned down slightly, "I can eat two bowls of rice at a meal now, and if I can eat it, it means I'm not sick."
What does this mean?
Children play at home?
"It doesn't matter if you have said anything yourself." Cheng Yuning was about to laugh at her words, but she relaxed a little bit.
But it was impossible to let Meng Siqiao suffer like this.
"Anyway..." She gritted her teeth, "Anyway, you listen to me."
Meng Siqiao didn't understand what Cheng Yuning meant at first, but in the afternoon, she heard her and her manager quarrel a few words, asked for leave regardless of dissuasion, and even waited for the director's consent, and hurriedly took herself to B city. 's hospital.
She was really touched and grateful, but she also insisted that she was not sick.
But Cheng Yuning didn't believe it.
She dragged Meng Siqiao to hang up all the expert numbers that could be linked, but in the past two or three days, after a check-up, all the big and small could be checked, but the doctor's answer was beyond her expectations.
——All the indicators of Meng Siqiao's body are within the normal range.
Removed the past history of the disease, but now it has recovered, and no problems have been found so far.
"Look, I'll just say I'm not sick, I just haven't slept enough lately, I'm just sleepy."
In the parking lot outside the hospital, Meng Siqiao, who got the report, showed an unexpected expression.
She knows best about her physical condition. Although these examinations are a bit troublesome, she is used to it for so many years, so please feel at ease.
Besides, her sister-in-law cares so much about herself, she is still very useful.
——At least in the future, I will live happily, right?
Thinking of this, Meng Siqiao's heart seemed to be filled with honey. He picked up the phone and blew a lot of rainbow farts with his brother, which probably meant that Cheng Yuning had even left his work for himself and took care of himself.
The girl beside her was happily sending a message, but Cheng Yuning was not in a good mood. Although no abnormality was detected...she still felt that something was wrong.
Cheng Yuning sat on the spot with his head down and said nothing before making a decision after a long time.
"Don't go to the crew recently." She faintly felt that Meng Siqiao's changes had something to do with the crew environment, but she wasn't sure.
A lot of people have been sick in the crew recently, and I don't know if it's some kind of invisible flu...
In short, the thoughtful body can't stand the toss.
Cheng Yuning looked at her seriously, "You have a good rest at the hotel for two days, read your favorite books, and I will come back to play with you again, just don't be too tired."
"That's fine." Meng Siqiao also Did not refuse.
After all, not being able to sleep every day is not a problem, and it makes people who care about him worry.
She nodded and let the driver take her back to the hotel first, and just as Meng Siqiao got off the bus and the two waved to each other, Cheng Yuning summoned the system that had not chatted for several days.
'Tongzi, do you know what's going on with Si Qiao? '
[Yeyeye, I haven't seen the host for a long time~ I report back to the host, they don't know it, but her body doesn't seem to be in good shape. Recently, I went out early with you and came back late. Could it be that I'm too tired? The host can help her buy some drinks to help her sleep~]
When this sound effect just popped up, Cheng Yuning jumped abruptly, she suddenly reacted, and it seemed that she hadn't communicated with the second-hand system for a while.
No. 002's voice was still as sweet and greasy as before, but the electronic voice seemed to carry a sense of excitement that was not there on weekdays.
Is it an illusion?
But what is it excited about?
Cheng Yuning didn't know, but a strange emotion rose in his heart.
She knew about the fact that the system could read the host's thoughts, so she could only control herself with difficulty not to think about these things, and not to think in the worst direction.
Cheng Yuning thought about it for a long time, but still felt that it was impossible not to say something.
'Are you sure you didn't suck Meng Siqiao's luck behind my back? '
She didn't want this 'person' who shared her thoughts and unilaterally with her to have a rift, so her tone was not so strong.
【Of course not! ] The system denied it quickly.
[No, no, no, host, didn't you say it some time ago, don't want Jiang Qian, don't want Meng Siqiao, um, Meng Shuo didn't mean it, that's the host's boyfriend! I don't want to start with important people. I'll just find new targets in the future. There are so many people in the world, why should I be obsessed with three of them. 】
The more the system said, the more unhappy the voice sounded, and it specifically repeated the 'rules' that had been said countless times.
[And luck is really just a person's good or bad luck. After being absorbed, it will only make people less lucky and will not make people sick! ]
'Is that so? '
It explained that Cheng Yuning's suspicion was slightly withdrawn, but then he noticed the loophole in the system's words.
'But Siqiao's disease is very rare. I heard that she is lucky to survive. If she becomes less lucky, will it be...'
[Da ba da baa, host, don't think like this~ Qi Luck It doesn't work that way. ]
'How does that work? ' Cheng Yuning asked.
[This is not easy to explain woo woo woo, but think about it, if I absorb her luck, there will definitely be points earned, right? ]
[But now Yu Ning, your points are not still maintained... Well let me see, some time ago you exchanged for the balls that increase your appearance, and now there are only 11,000 points left! No problem. ]
The system became more and more patient, and explained it to Cheng Yuning with real examples as evidence.
Its very affirmative attitude and tone gradually broke the woman's contemplation, and the doubts that had arisen also disappeared in its repeated dissuasion.
Is it really just because of the recent disruption of Mengsi Qiao's routine, that the body and spirit are not good?
Cheng Yuning recalled the change in the crew's schedule during this period, which seemed to have added a lot of scenes shot at night.
During this period, Meng Siqiao has been by his side all the time. If the actors in the show make a small mistake, the off-duty time will be delayed a lot, and there are even ink marks until the early morning...
So it is because this?
Cheng Yuning pursed her lips and looked out the window, suddenly feeling that everything became reasonable.
Forget it, observe slowly, let Siqiao take a good rest for a week...
Maybe it will be fine.
right.
Once his thoughts changed, Cheng Yuning even felt that Meng Siqiao would be able to return to his original state in the next second, and continued to live and make trouble with himself.
Besides, the doctors didn't say she was fine, did they?
As long as you have a good rest for two days, it will be fine not to be so tired.
She wears various buff bonuses herself, but Meng Siqiao is an ordinary person without a system, so it is understandable that she is weak because of exhaustion.
Think of it this way... right.
The bright sunlight was blocked by the glass film on the look. Cheng Yuning raised his hand and pressed it on the window. It seemed that only in this way could he feel a little warm light.
...
The nanny car turned from the hotel to the shooting scene, Cheng Yuning comforted herself all the way, and finally recovered some of her mood.
But when she came back, she came back. It was a wave of unresolved waves, and she remembered another thing to be afraid of.
—— Patting his butt and taking Meng Siqiao away, he didn't talk to the director face to face at all.
So she didn't dare to watch the group chats of the crew in the past two days, for fear that Director Hu would point at her nose and scold her for being disrespectful.
Cheng Yuning put on make-up expressionlessly. The staff thought she was in a bad mood and didn't dare to take a sip. Who knows what she was thinking about at the moment was how to slip and kneel for a while.
But when she changed her clothes and thought about the lines of apology, when Xiao ran rushed back to the scene with the shooting props, she bumped into the scene where Jiang Qian's role was denied, and Director Hu held the script and asked her to do it all over again.
"Why are you so out of shape today."
"Again, can you still hold on?"
"No, why are you stuck here again, can't you remember?"
"Xiao Jiang, relax and show your usual level."
Listening to the reactions of the onlookers, this seems to be Jiang Qian's ninth NG in the same episode.
"How..." Cheng Yuning couldn't help muttering to himself.
Jiang Qian's acting skills have always been very good, and she is skilled enough to remember her lines. Usually, she can pass it two or three times at most, and Director Hu has always been very tolerant to her. Recently, if there is no major problem, Jiu will give the green light directly, and this scene ...
It seems that Rong Yin was just talking to herself while drinking tea alone, how could such a simple scene be retaken nine times.
She looked at the center of the field with an uneasy mood, and soon found the clue.
Every time I turn it on, it's fine, but when I enter the state, my face turns pale when I start to speak lines, I stutter, and sometimes cough twice.
Once or twice is fine, three or four times, and finally people realize that something is wrong with her.
"Little Jiang, are you ill?" The
assistant director stuck his head out from behind the machine and stuffed two cotton balls in his nose to stop the snot.
"Indeed, cough, cough, it is indeed a little cold."
Jiang Qian covered his mouth and coughed for a while before he recovered. He took the water handed by Zhang Xiaoqi and took a gulp of water, bending his always straight back.
"But the temperature is so high... the heat stroke is about the same, and the cold is too outrageous."
"That's what you said." Director Hu simply threw the script aside, smacking his lips in disapproval, "Young man just doesn't pay attention to his body, a fever is considered a cold, so go to the hospital quickly."
He twisted his face, The main actors have all asked for leave, and when they were thinking about which part to change, they suddenly saw Cheng Yuning walking back with an umbrella.
"Oh, it just so happened that Xiao Cheng also came back. Let's change shifts, Xiao Jiang, it's useless for you to hold on."
Even he himself was affected by the weather, everyone got sunburned a few times, and he didn't know how to take a milk bath. Can he turn back into the gentle and lovely fat white man in his wife's eyes?
He murmured, "Anyway, the weather has been terrible recently, and everyone is not quite right. Isn't that girl with Xiao Cheng also ill? It's alright, let's go."
Hu Zhi said bitterly . After a few sentences, Jiang Qian finally stopped insisting, called Shi Yizhou under Cheng Yuning's worried eyes, and was taken home like a primary school student after class.
The author has something to say:
Oooo this chapter is a little late ~ just now my mother came over suddenly, and I was a little curious when I saw that I was writing the system, so I told her about it.
Her: How can you write such a disgusting thing?
Me: Damn, creative! It's all about creativity!