The sickly beautiful woman is crazy [Entertainment]

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Qi Yanjing is not a spoiled and spoiled young master.

He was thrown away by his parents to go to school abroad when he was a child, and he stepped into the showbiz at the age of 17, studying and filming at the same time.He has played many different roles, traveled to many places, and experienced many kinds of lives. He likes sports and has practiced fighting.

All the experiences have caused his hands to be as delicate and delicate as ten fingers that do not touch the spring water.

Therefore, when these not-so-delicate hands with thin calluses were placed on Xu Jue's unusually tender neck, the touch was very subtle.

Xu Jue's neck is not only white, but also very slender and flexible, with perfect curves. Qi Yanjing put his palm on it, and could feel his body temperature slightly lower than his own, and his pulse beating slightly.

His palm was big, and when he moved a little, Xu Jue's pulse on the side of his neck would lightly hit his palm. This kind of beating with fresh vitality somehow made Xu Jue look more fragile.

It wasn't the first time that Xu Jue's neck was pinched by Qi Yanjing, but he couldn't get used to it. Whether it was his body temperature or his rough fingertips, it was easy to make Xu Jue tremble all over.

He didn't like the feeling of being controlled by others.

Just when he couldn't help but wanted to struggle to escape, Qi Yanjing let go of his hand first, and put his arms around his shoulders, "Why, haven't you recognized him yet?"

Xu Jue closed his eyes, of course he recognized it, it couldn't be more clear, but he didn't know that he was carried out of the car by Qi Yanjing.

He took a deep breath: "I fainted at that time, I don't remember this part..."

After finishing speaking, he pursed his lips and glared at Qi Yanjing, his voice was quite gnashed: "Thank you for your rescue, you are so kind."

The implication is that I don’t remember if I can’t recognize it, I know now, so don’t ask, it’s embarrassing, I really thank you!

Every time he was deflated or angry, the way his cheeks puffed up was really funny, Qi Yanjing couldn't help laughing, she turned sideways to get a water glass by the bedside, and pressed the corner of her mouth by the way.

"Drink some water," he looked at Xu Jue's lips, "It's a little peeling."

Xu Jue was so teased by Qi Yanjing that he couldn't calm down after drinking two sips of water, so he asked him angrily, "Why are you here?"

"Dr. Zhao called me in the middle of the night last night and said that your condition is not very good."

Xu Jue immediately thought of the little old man cursing.

"You don't need to come, I'm fine now."

"Only you think so," Qi Yanjing took out the water glass in his hand and put it on the bedside table, "It didn't look like this last night. I am your teacher, and it is my responsibility to ensure your safety."

With nothing in his hands, Xu Jue leaned back on the bed unsatisfied, and raised his eyebrows: "So you rush over here in the middle of the night?"

Qi Yanjing smiled slightly: "Didn't you also say that? I am a very nice person."

Xu Jue choked up, "If it's just a responsibility, take a look during the day and make sure I'm not dead—"

"Xu Jue!" Qi Yanjing suddenly looked serious, "Don't say such things."

Xu Jue didn't expect that he would suddenly get angry. He was shaken fiercely, his eyelashes trembled, and he lowered his head angrily.

Qi Yanjing also realized that her tone was a bit heavy, she turned her head and coughed, then patted Xu Jue's back lightly, and said with a soothing force: "What's wrong?"

He tried to soften his voice: "Did I scare you?"

Xu Jue turned her head and refused to talk to him.

Qi Yanjing thought for a while, then asked again: "Or did I tease you just now, are you angry?"

"No..." Xu Jue's voice was muffled, and he struggled to stay away from him.

Qi Yanjing wrapped his arms around his shoulders, forced him to stay by his side, and raised his chin to look at him: "Tell the truth."

Xu Jue's eyes were moist, and the corners of his mouth curled down, looking aggrieved: "I don't like you touching my neck all the time..."

Qi Yanjing paused.

"Your hand is a bit rough, it doesn't hurt when you touch it... anyway, I don't feel well..."

"I..." Qi Yanjing never thought that Xu Jue would say this, and her throat became stiff: "I... sorry, I didn't think about it."

Subconsciously, he wanted to rub the back of Xu Jue's neck to comfort him, but he stretched out his hand but stopped. Finally, he could only move down and land on Xu Jue's back, stroking gently through the hospital gown, "I'm sorry, I won't do it in the future." gone."

"No, oops..." Xu Jue shook his head, feeling hypocritical, "It's either that I despise you, or... If you want to touch me later, can you tell me first? I'm so prepared."

Qi Yanjing really wants to touch it now.

He took a deep breath, separated a short distance from Xu Jue, and kept his voice calm: "I see, is there anything else to be upset about?"

Xu Jue blinked, and there was a trace of confusion in his eyes, but he still said clearly: "It seems to be there, but I can't tell..."

"Well, it's okay," Qi Yanjing didn't want Xu Jue to be wronged, "it's all my problem, I will pay attention to it in the future."

After hearing this, Xu Jue pursed his lips and lowered his head. After a while, he took the initiative to move towards Qi Yanjing. He seemed to be coaxed, and his voice softened: "What about the news?"

He was a little worried: "If it will affect you, just say that you are helping me. You have not had any scandals since you debuted for so many years, and it is because of me that you suddenly come here..."

"It's all trivial matters," Qi Yanjing said softly, "You don't have to bother to take a good rest, I'll take care of the rest."

He got up and put on his coat: "Your assistant will be here soon and brought you a meal. Eat as much as you want. I have something else to do, so I can't accompany you."

Xu Jue nodded: "Okay, go get busy."

Qi Yanjing smiled, and touched the back of Xu Jue Yuanyuan's head: "Good boy."

·

It wasn't until getting into the car that Qi Yanjing let out a heavy breath, stared at her hands without saying a word.

His tense back gradually relaxed, and he touched his palm and fingertips over and over again.

rough?

There seems to be a bit.

But such a little bit, will it hurt Xu Jue?

This recognition made Qi Yanjing's blood boil all over, and he returned to that night in the hotel in a trance, when he saw Xu Jue's pink knees for the first time, he seemed to feel the same way.

The last time it was only vision, but now it has advanced to the sense of touch, the impact force is greater than expected, Qi Yanjing felt a little dizzy for a moment.

So how can we improve it?

If just touching Xu Jue so lightly would hurt, then he can only work hard on his own hands to make it less rough.

Do you want to put on hand cream?

Qi Yanjing has never used hand cream in her life.

In his straight male thinking, it is only natural for a girl to use hand cream when her skin is tender.But he is a man, thirty!How can you still use something like hand cream?

But Xu Jue will be in pain.

Qi Yanjing fought fiercely between heaven and man for a while, then raised his head.

"Gao Ping."

Gao Ping stuck out his head from the co-pilot: "What's wrong, brother, what are your orders?"

Qi Yanjing looked serious: "Do you have a recommended brand of men's hand cream?"

Gao Ping's smile condensed on his face: "...what?"

It was the first time he had seen anyone divide hand cream into men's and women's.

"Brother, what?" Gao Ping thought about it, "My girlfriend bought one recently and said it works well. Do you want to try it?"

Qi Yanjing frowned: "Isn't that for girls? Are there no men's?"

Gao Ping: "..."

Gao Ping tried to smile: "As far as I know, hand creams are unisex."

Qi Yanjing raised her eyebrows and turned her head uncomfortably.

Gao Ping was not sure about his attitude, and asked again: "Brother, do you want my girlfriend?"

Qi Yanjing was speechless for a moment.

Adding the word "man" before hand cream is already his greatest obsession.

But Xu Jue will be in pain.

Thinking of this, Qi Yanjing's blood couldn't stop running hot, and finally he looked at Gao Ping in compromise.

"Get me one," he urged, "Remember that the packaging style should not be too bright."

Gao Ping didn't understand why Qi Yanjing suddenly wanted to apply hand cream, but his professionalism prevented him from continuing to ask, so he just nodded: "Okay."

He asked his girlfriend for the link, and immediately ordered Qi Yanjing the most elegant chamomile-flavored hand cream, and then asked Qi Yanjing how to deal with the news.

Qi Yanjing rubbed the center of her brows, and said calmly, "You can figure it out, be tougher, but don't mention Xu Jue."

Gao Ping understood: "Understood, don't worry."

·

It was a newly established small media that broke the news, catching some news is like getting a gold ingot to show off.He didn't know the rules at all, and he didn't even contact the artist company to discuss a quotation in advance, so he just burst out in a daze.

On the same day, Qi Yanjing's studio solemnly declared that the rumors were untrue and purely slanderous. It didn't take long for the media's official Weibo profile to be blackened, the official account was canceled, and it disappeared without any splash.

Shocking Big Melon came suddenly and left quickly, and the popularity on the Internet could not be reduced for a while.

[Sure enough, I knew Teacher Qi was not a person who knows how to fall in love! 】

【Originally, even if he really has a partner, it has nothing to do with that picture. 】

[The picture is really too fake, didn't everyone pick it up before the statement was released? 】

[Poke upstairs, what did you find out?Did I miss the melon? 】

[Go back upstairs, you didn't miss it, you disconnected from the Internet/Laughing and crying, the person in the photo is Xu Jue]

【ah? ? ? ?what's the situation? ? ? 】

[When the news broke, it was said that the shooting date of this photo happened to be the day before the Institute of Performance and Research. The clothes of that person were the same as what Xu Jue was wearing that day. It was a niche brand in country F. Xu Jue had worn it once before. At that time, it was out of stock and was on the hot search, so it was easy to pick it up. 】

[Moreover, the sign posted on the wall behind the parking lot is also the icon of the Municipal First Hospital. Although it is blurred, it can be seen after a little processing. 】

[There is obviously someone behind the big pillar, but it is blocked. If you zoom in and look carefully, you can see a hand. After the picture is repaired, the bracelet on the hand is exactly the same as that worn by Xu Jue's assistant Zhang Chang. Basically, it is Xu Jue . 】

[Yes, there are too many loopholes in this photo. In short, it was Qi Yanjing who sent Xu Jue to the hospital and followed many staff members, but it was photographed and rumors were spread that there was an affair. 】

[Damn it, that's really heartless, making up stories about people's illnesses, there's no bottom line at all]

[Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow) ]

[It seems to be, didn't I faint in the background last time I commented on it?]

[Does any sister know what kind of illness he has? 】

[I suspect some kind of injury. During the hide-and-seek live broadcast, he and Mr. Qi were in the small black room. I heard Mr. Qi ask him if his leg hurts, but at that time the bullet screens were all on CP, and no one paid attention]

【Ah... so it's like this, Mama's heart hurts, woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...

[Everyone, don’t pick it up anymore, Mr. Qi’s statement did not involve Xu Jue, and Xu Jue himself never mentioned the matter of being sick, it just means that he is unwilling to put his physical condition on the table]

[Yes, don't pick it up anymore, if you really love him, please stop scolding him]

[Woooooooo what I said upstairs made me even more uncomfortable, stop scolding our baby! ! 】

·

Two days later, in the shooting studio, Zhang Chang flipped through his mobile phone, observed the remaining temperature of Qi Yanjing's scandal, and murmured, "It seems that our Xiaojue has become a fan this time?"

Cen Huai glanced at him sideways, "What are you talking about, our little girl deserves to have fans, so she needs to be abused?"

"Yes, yes, yes," Zhang Chang quickly patted his mouth, "Look at what I'm talking about!"

"How's everything going?" A man in a suit and leather shoes came in at the door, about 30 years old, with a refined demeanor, followed by a capable secretary.

Today is the day for Xu Jue to take a promotional photo for the newly signed endorsement, and the man is Chen Guiyan, the boss of the brand in charge of the Asia-Pacific region.

Seeing this, Cen Huai stepped forward immediately, showing a decent smile: "Not long after the beginning, why did you come here, Mr. Chen?"

Chen Guiyan smiled, without putting on airs: "The brand attaches great importance to the newly signed spokesperson. It's the first time to take a promotional photo. I have to come and see whatever I say."

Cen Huai also smiled: "You are too polite."

"Where."

The group stopped talking after greeting each other, and quietly looked at Xu Jue who was filming in the studio.

The main purpose of this shoot is not to set off the product, but to use the spokesperson to interpret the core of the brand. The style is not too everyday, and the clothing is also a runway show.

The interior of the shed is very dark, in European medieval style, and the overall setting tends to be a kind of decadent and decaying luxury.

There is a very gorgeous golden hanging lamp hanging directly above, but it has been treated with old age. It looks like the gold leaf has fallen off after the dynasty collapsed. There are more than a dozen lighted white round candles on the hanging lamp. Almost all the light in the shed comes from here.

In the middle is the throne that Xu Jue will sit on, but it is not the magnificent seat inlaid with precious stones as imagined, but is made of black branches and vines intertwined.

On the ground, crooked wine glasses and jade objects, jewels and emeralds are scattered everywhere, shining cold light in the flickering candles.

In order to fit the theme, Xu Jue's style today is also an improved version of the European court style.

The costume is a set of dark green silk robes, reaching to the ankles, the waist is loosely tied with a golden chain, the neckline is slightly opened with pearls as buttons, and the snow-white skin under the collarbone is hidden into the lustrous and luxurious clothes .

His hair was permed to a slight curl, and his bangs were parted, revealing a white jade-like forehead.He wore an emerald crown on his head, and on the golden crown, black jadeite was used instead of the usual ruby. The dark luster made his whole personality appear more mysterious and mellow.

At the request of the photography teacher, Xu Jue sat with his back, leaning on the large dead tree throne, the branches on the back of the chair were loosely entwined, and fragmentary silhouettes of people on the chair could be vaguely seen.

His long legs were bent, and the snow-white calves under the dark green robe rested on the black vine seat, as white as the only light source in the dim studio.

Chen Guiyan, Cen Huai and others stood behind the camera teacher, watching the beautiful boy in the shed lightly holding a cigarette between his lips, the staff member lit the lighter with his black-gloved hand, and the source of the fire approached slowly cigarette.

Under the superb lighting, the outline of Xu Jue's side face can be seen at a glance. The smooth and delicate forehead is connected to the delicate brow bones, and there are small and full lips under the straight and straight bridge of the nose.

He lowered his eyes and raised his chin slightly, staring at the cluster of small flames. The candlelight hanging from the ceiling flickered, illuminating the emerald crown on his head, and reflected a fine shadow on his face. At a certain moment, the light and shadow focused, and in the lens, The picture is beautiful to the extreme.

Chen Guiyan folded his arms and looked at the handsome boy in front of him, thinking silently that Qi Yanjing had a good eye.

He and Qi Yanjing were the same age, and they had known each other since they were studying abroad. Later, Qi Yanjing became an actor, and he went into business, and would meet up with other friends from time to time.

It's just that more than ten years have passed, his daughter knows how to make soy sauce, and Qi Yanjing is still single.Just when they all thought that Qi Yanjing would be single for the rest of his life, a name occasionally appeared in his mouth, and he admired it very much.

Although it's a man... Although he didn't show any explicit feelings, he is a person anyway, and he can match up more or less.

So as soon as he knew that the person Qi Yanjing was talking about was the new spokesperson of their brand, Chen Guiyan hurried over to take a look at the deity. Unexpectedly, the real person was much more beautiful than the video.

Chen Guiyan nodded in relief, and looked at Cen Huai: "Xiao Xu really fits our brand image very well."

Cen Huai said modestly, "You are too much."

After the shooting, Xu Jue took off his makeup and came out to greet the boss of the brand.

He changed out of his gorgeous clothes and only wore a simple pure cotton sweater. He looked innocent and deceptive all of a sudden.

Chen Guiyan's heart was shocked, and he lamented more and more that Qi Yanjing would have been a blockbuster if he didn't sing.

His face remained the same, and he smiled gently at Xu Jue: "I watched the finished film just now, and it was amazing. We really didn't pick the wrong person."

Xu Jue smiled: "Thank you Mr. Chen, I am also very happy to take photos that you are satisfied with."

"You're too modest," Chen Guiyan said, "Have you been rated by the Institute of Performing Arts recently? I've also watched the clips of the performance, it's so exciting, and I also know some actor friends. I don't know if you are free tonight, Xiao Xu. Let's have a meal together so we can get to know each other?"

It just so happened that Qi Yanjing was also here for tonight's game, and he could help as much as he could.

After hearing this, Xu Jue showed some apology: "Thank you for your kindness, but I may not be able to come tonight, I'm really sorry."

Looking at Xu Jue's expression, Chen Guiyan probably guessed that he was not familiar with Xu Jue, and he was from the brand side, so he might be easily regarded as a strange uncle.

He explained: "Xiao Xu, don't worry too much. They are all acquaintances. There are many ways to meet many friends."

"I understand," Xu Jue said, "but I'm going to have an operation in the afternoon, so I might not be able to come tonight. I'm really sorry."

He spoke so lightly that Chen Guiyan almost thought he was going to take a nap in the afternoon.

"Hands, surgery?!" Mr. Chen, who has dominated the business world for many years, couldn't control his expression at this moment.

"Yes," Xu Jue laughed, "so I really can't come."

"What kind of surgery? I'm going to have surgery and come out to work?!"

"No, no, minor surgery, not serious," Xu Jue waved his hand, "Don't think too much."

Chen Guiyan calmed down and said hastily: "Forget it, you should go back to the hospital quickly, your health is important, we will make an appointment when we are free."

Xu Jue was grateful: "Okay, thank you for your understanding."

"What's the matter, go and go!"

Xu Jue said something special, turned and left, and Chen Guiyan was stunned behind.

·

In the hospital, Xu Jue, who was about to undergo surgery, was so happy with a smile on his face.

He was finally going to take out those annoying steel needles on his body!

"Very good!" The doctor said holding the X-ray film, "I thought you'd be unbearable if you had this surgery this month, but I didn't expect you to recover pretty well."

Xu Jue smiled and said nothing. He almost fell many times, but was protected by Qi Yanjing. If it wasn't for Qi Yanjing, he might not be able to remove the steel needle today.

"Okay, take a break, we will operate in the afternoon," the doctor said, "Observe for one day after the operation, and you can leave the hospital the day after tomorrow if there is no problem."

Xu Jue nodded in response, and asked again: "Then will I still be in pain in the future?"

The doctor said: "Actually, your pain is mainly due to your physical constitution. After removing the needles, it is reasonable to say that you will not be in pain anymore. But if the weather changes, you may still feel a little uncomfortable, but it will not be like it is now. so serious."

"Don't do strenuous exercise for nearly two weeks after the operation, don't catch a cold and leave sequelae, and the quality of life in the future will not be too bad."

"If it hurts again in rainy weather, it's no big deal to put more heat on it and keep warm."

Xu Jue was completely relieved. For him now, the little pain in the rainy day was not pain at all, and it was almost good when rounded.

This kind of happiness lasted until he was pushed into the operating room, and after receiving anesthesia, he closed his eyes with a smile.

·

During the dinner in the private room, Chen Guiyan carefully observed Qi Yanjing's expression. He seemed completely unaware that Xu Jue was going to have an operation, and he was chatting and laughing with his friends.

After weighing for a moment, Chen Guiyan decided to help him.

He raised a glass of wine, seemingly unintentionally said: "Today I went to see our company's new spokesperson shoot an advertisement, you don't know how hard the newcomer is now, after the shoot I want to take him to dinner, do you know what he said? "

Everyone: "What are you talking about?"

Chen Guiyan gulped it down, showing a shocked expression: "He said he was going to have an operation!"

"——What a ruthless person, the surgery in the afternoon and the filming in the morning, the key is to be dedicated, and I don't see anything wrong at all."

"I think back when we first came out of the society, we fought hard, but we were not as ruthless as him, hey Lao Qi—"

He changed the subject and looked at Qi Yanjing: "You also know this person, I remember you mentioned it to us."

Qi Yanjing looked at the phone. Xu Jue hadn't replied to the message he sent to Xu Jue an hour ago.

"What?" He looked up with little interest.

"Xu Jue," Chen Guiyan said, "Isn't it under your rating recently?"

boom--!

Qi Yanjing's phone suddenly fell to the ground.

·

Qi Yanjing left the private room almost in a second.

He didn't know what surgery Xu Jue was doing suddenly, and he didn't know what the situation was like now, so his mind was in a mess and he called Xu Jue several times.

It took half of the road to realize that Xu Jue's operation was over, so how could he receive a call.

He calmed down and took a few deep breaths, then asked Gao Ping for Zhang Chang's contact information, and finally confirmed the hospital where Xu Jue was.

When he rushed to the ward, Xu Jue had just woken up from anesthesia, was helped by Zhang Chang to drink some water, and was about to lie down.

The light in the ward was very dark, Zhang Chang stood by the bed, and blocked most of the light from the small table lamp beside the bed, Qi Yanjing could see the people on the bed as shadows.

Zhang Chang helped Xu Jue to lie down, tucked him in the quilt, greeted Qi Yanjing and left consciously.

After the door was closed, Qi Yanjing sat down on the chair in front of Xu Jue's bed, his heart fluttering.

Xu Jueren was still a little dizzy, looked at Qi Yanjing blinking slowly, and then said: "Why are you here again..."

He has a pale face, wears a nasal oxygen tube, and looks very weak no matter what.

Qi Yanjing was not feeling very well, and suppressed her anger: "Then why don't you ask yourself, why do you go to the hospital every other day?"

Xu Jue's thinking was slow, and he couldn't feel Qi Yanjing's emotions. After waking up, there was no steel needle on his body, and he just felt happy, so he bent his eyes and laughed.

His black hair was scattered on the snow-white pillow, and the small desk lamp beside the bed cast the shadow of his eyelashes on his eyes, which trembled slightly, making this smile appear very obedient and innocent.

Qi Yanjing's inexplicable anger rose completely because of this smile.

"Still laughing, are you stupid?" He nodded Xu Jue's eyebrows, bent down and said softly, "What kind of surgery did you do?"

Xu Jue rubbed against his fingertips, and frowned: "I took all the steel needles apart."

Qi Yanjing was taken aback for a moment, then slightly raised the corners of her mouth: "It's awesome, but why didn't you tell me?"

Xu Jue didn't think much about it, "It's just a minor operation. I can be discharged from the hospital the day after tomorrow, and I can go directly to the script reading."

Qi Yanjing had nothing to say, and sighed: "Will it be painless in the future?"

"It may still hurt occasionally," Xu Jue recalled the doctor's words, "but it won't be so serious. There will be no needles to drill my bone seam again."

He laughed again as he spoke, his whole body was sunk in the quilt with only his head exposed, with the tip of his chin touching the corner of the quilt, he was too obedient.

Qi Yanjing's heart felt sore and swollen as if being pinched, she said softly: "What are you laughing at, why are you so happy?"

Xu Jue didn't know either, he was so light now, he seemed to be floating in mid-air even though he was lying on the bed.

"Just happy." He tugged on his nasal oxygen tube: "I want to take this thing apart, but they won't let me."

Qi Yanjing pressed his hand: "If you wear it, it means you need it, don't move around."

"But this oxygen sucks me so well," Xu Jue said dizzily, "I'm a little happy, just like being drunk."

Qi Yanjing laughed: "Have you ever tasted wine? Say you're drunk."

Xu Jue pursed his lips: "Guess."

"Okay," Qi Yanjing tucked his hands into the quilt, "sleep for a while if you feel dizzy, and you have to go to another place at the end of the month, we can only film together after you have rested."

Xu Jue nodded, and his voice became smaller and smaller: "I brought the script..."

"Don't worry, your body is the most important thing."

Qi Yanjing watched him gradually close his eyes, then raised his hand to gently stroke the top of his hair:

"Go to sleep."


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