The sickly beautiful woman is crazy [Entertainment]

Chapter 15

"Come here, let's serve dinner! Everyone is here—"

Gao Ping excitedly pushed the door in with a takeaway, and stopped abruptly. Behind him, Zhang Chang, who was also smiling, bumped his head, and the food almost scattered all over the floor.

"I'll go! Lao Gao, what are you doing!" Zhang Chang scrambled to stabilize the bag, "The blue sky and the bright sun—"

He followed Gao Ping's line of sight, his voice stopped abruptly, and his eyes suddenly opened round.

In the rehearsal room, on a row of seats against the wall, Xu Jue sat sickly, with red eyes and red nose, as if he was about to cry.Qi Yanjing squatted in front of him, stretched out a hand to roughly hold the back of his neck.

In the corner, the three male actors headed by Lin Songfeng froze in place, their expression management was not much better than that of Zhang Chang and his behind-the-scenes workers.

Wen He, a newly promoted actress and well-known glamorous beauty, occupies the best angle of view, holding a water glass in one hand and a tissue in the other. Danfeng, who is wearing exquisite eyeliner, stares wide-eyed.

After a few seconds of time freezing, Qi Yanjing got up and said nonchalantly, "It happens that everyone is hungry, let's eat."

He took the hand that held the back of Xu Jue's neck and put it into his trouser pocket without a trace, his five fingers tightened secretly, and there was still warmth in his palm.

The skin on the back of Xu Jue's neck is amazingly delicate. His palms are big, and the heels of his palms are attached to the side of his neck. He can even feel his pulse throbbing slightly, which is indescribably strange.

Everyone around stayed where they were, as if they didn't hear him.

Qi Yanjing coughed, looked at Gao Ping and said with emphasis: "What are you doing in a daze?"

"Oh, yes, yes, yes!" Gao Ping came back to his senses, and immediately began to explain: "Eating, eating is important, hahaha..."

Seeing this, Wen He put the things in his hand casually, and echoed: "Yes, let's start quickly. I'm starving to death. Teacher Qi is treating me. Brother Gao, I'll help you!"

"Hey, don't, don't, how can I let the beauty do it herself..."

Lin Songfeng and his team also understood, controlled their expressions and stepped forward to help distribute the lunch boxes.

Zhang Chang sneaked up to Xu Jue's side, looked at Qi Yanjing's back in front of him, and asked, "What's the situation? I haven't been here for a few days, and you two even touched your neck?!"

Xu Jue glared at him: "You must be sick, can you speak?"

"What else?" Zhang Chang was worried, "Xiao Jue, you are only 20 years old, and you still have a bright future, you can't fall in love now! Even Qi Yanjing can't do it, his fans will kill you!"

The more you say it, the more outrageous it is...

"He's already thirty. If there's no award left, he can certainly think about lifelong affairs. You can't, you two have to call him uncle at your age!"

It's just outrageously home.

"Shut up." Xu Jue didn't bother to talk to him: "What are you thinking about, can you watch less TV?"

He tilted his head to suppress the urge to roll his eyes, and the red marks on his neck glaringly pierced into Zhang Chang's eyes.

The skin of the original body can only exist in novels. It is extremely delicate and sensitive, even worse than Princess and the Pea. Just a moment ago, it was just strangled, and it has already turned red a lot.

Zhang Chang's heart trembled, his mouth opened into a big O shape, and his voice trembled: "Your neck...was he pinched for you?"

"Well," Xu Jue answered subconsciously, feeling a little wrong, and added: "It's not counting... It's just a misunderstanding anyway."

But once some concepts are formed, it is difficult to get rid of them, especially for a child like Zhang Chang who loves the [-] o'clock dog-blood dramas and whose thinking is extremely free and imaginative.

Zhang Chang shook his head sadly: "What kind of misunderstanding can make life difficult for your neck?"

Xu Jue looked at his assistant's small brain, marveling at the imagination space vacated in such a small capacity.

He squeezed his neckline tightly, and without saying a word, he groped to the edge of the table and sat down.

Qi Yanjing sat on the farthest diagonal from Xu Jue, watching Xu Jue and his assistant surnamed Zhang huddled in a corner and whispered to each other for a long time.

After finally sitting down, they were also next to each other, protecting Xu Jue with a vigilant face.

Qi Yanjing twisted her fingers, is it necessary?He wouldn't compete with Xu Jue for food.

The little assistant even brought the fish soup he bought for Xu Jue in front of him, rummaged through it with a spoon, and looked at the phone at the same time, as if confirming something, it took a long time before he was willing to push it to him Xu Jue.

The blood coughed up on Xu Jue's face had subsided, and his face was as pale as ever. He propped his forehead and waited quietly, looking very tired.

Gao Ping tried his best to liven up the atmosphere, and kept boasting that Wen He had become more beautiful again. When he turned his head, he suddenly found that his boss was sitting there with his arms folded, neither eating nor talking, and just staring at Xu Jue.

He looked over and saw Zhang Chang serving Xu Jue for dinner like an old lady.

Look at Qi Yanjing again, with a serious face and a frown.

Gao Ping's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly sat down beside Qi Yanjing.

He scanned the table with his eyes, picked the biggest piece from Lin Songfeng's sweet and sour pork tenderloin, and put it in Qi Yanjing's bowl.

Lin Songfeng: "?"

Qi Yanjing: "..."

Gao Ping smiled like an old lady like Zhang Chang: "Brother, you eat too. I was busy entertaining others and neglected you just now. I'm here to serve you vegetables now."

His boss must be envious of Xu Jue. His assistant only focuses on his own artist, but he patronizes Kua Wenhe ignorantly, which is really inappropriate.

Qi Yanjing: "..."

Qi Yanjing felt that the assistants these days were more or less abnormal.

The meal came to an end in a friendly manner, Qi Yanjing didn't keep everyone going on the show, and ended early and told her to rest well tonight.

The official trip to the set was early the next morning.

Looking at Xiaoyu from the sky, Qi Yanjing was already the last one when she got into the car in the gray rain and fog.

The bus was empty, and everyone was wearing blindfolds and neck pillows crooked on the seats to catch up on sleep.

Xu Jue huddled in the corner of the last row, Qi Yanjing walked over and sat down, Xu Jue moved and opened his eyes.

He was wearing a smoky blue rough knit sweater and a mask, with a small high collar covering his neck, looking sleepy.

Obviously they were asked to go back to rest early yesterday, but Xu Jue's condition did not seem to have improved at all, but worsened.

"What's wrong?" Qi Yanjing asked.

"...I'm allergic," Xu Jue sighed, with a bit of complaint in his voice, "I get allergic every time I eat with you."

Qi Yanjing's fingers were stiff, and it was several seconds before she carefully pulled off Xu Jue's sweater collar. There were indeed faint red spots on her neck, which looked very eye-catching.

"What are you allergic to?" Qi Yanjing thought of Zhang Chang rummaging through the fish soup yesterday, suddenly realized, and then fell into confusion, "Didn't your assistant check everything?"

This is also Xu Jue's most speechless. Yesterday's soup did not have his allergens visible to the naked eye, so logically it shouldn't.But he didn't eat anything else after that, so he still hasn't figured out how he got tricked.

"Maybe... it's some seasoning in the soup." Xu Jue said casually.

Qi Yanjing: "...it was my negligence," he said apologetically, and his voice was much lighter, "What about your face?"

Xu Jue raised her eyes to look at him upon hearing this, her brows and eyes were haggard.

He took off the mask and said in a low voice: "I don't blame you, I have a physical problem, and I am allergic to everything I eat."

Qi Yanjing supported his chin with her fingers and lifted it slightly, her face was still a little red, but it was much better than her neck.

"Have you taken your medicine?" Qi Yanjing asked.

Xu Jue responded in a low voice: "I ate it, and I went to get an injection in the middle of the night, but it just didn't go away."

He lowered his eyes as he said, his voice sounded a little frustrated: "Will it affect the shooting?"

Qi Yanjing paused, but Xu Jue didn't expect this to be on his mind.

He withdrew his hand and helped Xu Jue put on the mask: "It's okay, the morning is mainly for fittings, and the real shooting will be in the evening, and it should all disappear by then."

Xu Jue looked at him with those beautiful eyes again for a while, frowning slightly, but didn't say anything, and leaned against the car window to close his eyes.

Qi Yanjing clasped his fingers and thought for a while, then suddenly said, "Xu Jue."

Xu Jue felt drowsy after taking the medicine, Mimi stared at him.

"You..." Qi Yanjing paused.

He wanted to ask about Xu Jue's allergens, so that he could avoid them in the future, but he immediately realized that this kind of thing was very personal, and their relationship was not considered close, so maybe he shouldn't ask directly.

He shook his head: "It's okay, you go to sleep."

Qi Yanjing pondered for a while, took out her mobile phone and sent Gao Ping a message:

[You tell Xu Jue's assistant and the logistics side, in the future, he can make his own food and send it over, and he doesn't have to eat the same as us. ]