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MTL - Stir Up the Whole World-Chapter 17 I also look back at you (7)
I was too sick in winter, and Lu Man didn't want to suffer. He came back last night and took cold medicine. Who knew that when he woke up this morning, he became even more uncomfortable. Lu Chi pulled her into the car, and she was too lazy to react.
Because of his discomfort, Lu Man wrapped up in a long down jacket when he got downstairs. After clearing his hair, he went out without makeup. Lu Chi looked at her while driving, and consciously raised the temperature of the air conditioner in the car a bit.
After so many months, Lu Man's hair has already grown. Her hair was growing fast, and now she was almost at the ears, and she could see that it was trimmed. If it weren't for the sick face, the whole person would be more playful.
On the way Lu Chi took her to the hospital, her drowsy head woke up while she was sleeping, and the two did not talk. I don't know how long it was on the road, and at the end the road woke up, and the car stopped safely.
Getting off the driver's seat, bypassing the other side of the car, Lu Chi, who had just opened the door and was about to carry her out, was standing outside, bending over and leaning into the car.
Lu Man raised his forehead and said in a dumb voice, "I'll do it myself."
Lu Chi backed out of the car and she got off the car.
After arriving at the hospital, the body temperature was first measured. Looking at the thermometer, it was 39.7 degrees, and the doctor immediately arranged a drip. Because this is the hospital Lu Chi is familiar with, he directly asked for a clean single ward so that Lu Man could take a good rest.
At this level of fever, I just feel sore all over. It's good to have someone take care of it. Lu Man himself is too lazy to do it, and he accepts Lu Chi's offer by default. People are sleepy and sleep most of the time.
Near noon, Lu Chi's secretary sent his computer and some documents, and the babysitter also boiled the congee and sent it to the hospital. Lu Chi brought out the hot porridge, washed the spoons, and looked anxious to feed her in person.
Lu Man couldn't stand him like this. He sat up and didn't want him to feed.
She took the spoon from Lu Chi, and without rushing, she looked at him and said, "Let's eat together." The volume is not high, but it is rare and gentle.
Later in the single ward, they finished eating a large portion of porridge.
Lu Man played for two days and lived in the hospital for two days.
The fever was completely withdrawn, and people recovered almost the same, but only had to take one day of medicine.
In the afternoon of the next day, Lu Chi took her out of the hospital and returned her to her residence.
Lu Man thanked him, opened the door to get off, and was stopped by Lu Chi. The wind blew in, and she closed the door and saw him pull out a paper bag and hand it over: "Your photo."
"Mine?" Lu Man took it, and understood the picture. She glanced at the things in her hands, and raised her eyes to Lu Chi again. Lu Chi looked away from her face and said, "Go up."
Lu Man was a little skeptical that he was hiding, but didn't ask, waving the paper bag in his hand and saying, "Thank you." Then he opened the door again and got out of his car. Walking down the corridor, Lu Chi was still there, and she stood there and waved at him again.
After going upstairs, Lu Man turned on the air conditioner and TV. Then he lay down on the sofa and covered a thin blanket, holding his mobile phone and brushing up Ruan Nanxing's Weibo. She is not the focus of the TV festival, but there are also many people who touched it or praised or scolded it in the comments.
S520 quietly made a bubble: "Sister Man, I have a question."
Lu Man raised his chin gently: "Huh?"
S520 asks: "According to the situation of the target person, his feelings for you have changed, his behavior tends to pay, and his attitude is low, but ..."
Lu Man didn't raise his eyes, closed Weibo and started the game: "Why do you want to ask why the strategy is slower than your analysis?"
S520 said, "Yes."
Lu Man: "This is a systematic matter, shouldn't you ask yourself?"
S520: "..."
Lu Man waited for the game to load. After so long, she found that the best time for the game was to spend time, and she could always find what she was interested in. Tired of one, just replace it.
She waited and said, "Lu Chi has no experience and means. To put it simple, he is still a novice on the love field. The lowered posture is because of guilt, the pay is because of compensation, as for the relationship change ... Where is it?
S520 said: "But from the analysis point of view, the target person has indeed fallen in love with you."
Lu Man was so disgusted that he wanted to roll his eyes: "You haven't been with several hosts, why are you so stupid and sweet?"
S520: "..." Because you and their painting styles are different!
Lu Man said: "Some people's feelings are worthless, do you understand? Take a step back and say that what Lu Chi is paying is actually nothing to him at all. Even if you change someone who has no feelings, he can do it. That level. "
S520: "But you are the first ..."
"What happened to the first one? Who hasn't done it for the first time? Many people tend to be obsessed with the first time, but in fact, it is difficult to succeed or have good results for the first time. Most of the time, the first Not a good memory. "
Lu Man entered the game and was too lazy to say more to S520: "You should think that Ruan Nanxing is special to Lu Chi now and think too much. OK, I'll play the game, please kneel down."
S520: "... hmm."
After a couple of days at home, Lu Man didn't go to the company until the assistant called to say that the skirts for cleaning had been returned. A stack of scripts brought by the agent before, she didn't pick and asked the assistant to hold them back.
Lu Chi received a large suitcase.
Inside the suitcase was a gorgeous skirt, and a card and a gift.
When he saw this suitcase, Lu Chi had a bad feeling in his heart. After reading the message on the card, something he did not want happened. Ruan Nanxing gave her answer, a negative answer.
Lu Chi remembered what he had done in this period of time, his low posture, and an uncomfortable feeling in the entire chest. He reached for her cell phone, found her phone number, and dialed it but prompted to shut down.
Probably not really shutting down, but blacklisting him.
Lu Chi looked at the name displayed on the screen for a few seconds, and finally slammed the phone to the ground.
After this day, Lu Chi never found Ruan Nanxing again.
Unlike the previous situation, this time Ruan Nanxing's company quickly discovered this. The agent and vice president took turns to find a way to talk and ask her what was going on. Lu Man said nothing about what happened between them.
The agent furiously threw Lu Man to the film and television city for filming. Arrange people in, the agent didn't rush, and stayed in the film and television city for two days. On the evening of that day, after finishing work, Lu Man was called by the director to have dinner with the crew of the crew.
The director of this play is a middle-aged man, with a fat body, a big beer belly, and a forty or so, he is already "smart". The entertainers have no interest in the way of doing things, and they don't care who offends, and naturally don't want to go.
On the contrary, this agent who stayed by her was rare. Before she entered the restaurant, she pulled her to the corner of no one, with a serious face, and she taught: "Ruan Nanxing, don't be stupid, tonight, at least Add ten episodes to you. "
Lu Man observed the agent's expression in secret, and roughly understood that she was making arrangements, sneer in her heart, and said nothing on her face. It was only after this stubble that she changed her mind and went to eat this evening meal.
Although the main roles of men and women are not at the dinner table, there are some other actors participating. There are two tables in the box. Men and women are sitting in the twenties, guessing, fighting, persuading, and eyebrows. They have everything and are more wonderful than the scenes shot during the day.
After a meal, it was already over eleven in the evening. During this period, the director didn't say a few words to Lu Man, but when it was about to break up, he pretended to be serious and let her wait again, and immediately caused a dim look.
Later, people were almost dispersed.
The director came over and said to Lu Man, "You still have a problem with the script for your role. Later, you will come to my room, and I will talk to you well." The voice dropped, and he was already in a hurry. Hands.
Lu Man's bottom line is lower than that of ordinary people, and he never fails to be picky.
It was like this, and looking at both eyes made her sick.
Dodging the director's fat, short hands, Lu Man flashed aside, smiled at him, and said a little ironically, "You're drunk."
The fat director saw her rebellious, displeased on his face, but retained a little patience: "You come."
Lu Man maintained a smile on his face: "It's too close to you, and the food you just ate up has to be spit out. How bad."
Seeing her ruthlessness like this, the fat director wondered what was happening to her agent, but it was alcohol, and now she was going to drag the road ... After a while, there was a big noise in the box.
Later, the box door was opened and Lu Manhan came out with a face.
The waiter at the restaurant probed her brain outside, and she glanced at it: "Have a first aid." The waiter froze, and then looked inside the box, seeing a person lying on the ground, his head bleeding, and hurried to find his cell phone.
Near the twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, Lu Chi was playing cards with a few friends in a luxury club on the top floor of a building in the center of B's business district, and his cell phone rang. He glanced at the phone screen, an unknown number.
This is his personal mobile phone, the average person does not know the number, and the harassing phone call can hardly come in. Just after the end of the game waiting for the shuffle, the screen flickered and Lu Chi picked it up carelessly.
The moment the call was connected, he didn't speak yet, and there was a weeping sound on that end. Lu Chi said "Hey" and heard a familiar, crying voice weakly calling him: "Lu Chi ..."
Realizing who was calling, Lu Chi's hand holding the phone tightened.