Is Queen of the Movies open today?

"Okay then, I will forcefully promise you first."

Although she doesn't want to get married too early, but think about it, if it's with him, it's okay to be earlier.

"Really?" Gu Qinghui hugged Xia Chan twice in surprise, "Then I'll start preparing right away."

"There is still half a year left, what are you in such a hurry for?"

However, she could no longer stop Gu Qinghui's enthusiasm, and he had already fled to the study.

Xia Chan sighed slightly, sat in the living room and started to work.

She turned on the computer, just in time to sort out a document about memory investigation, and suddenly remembered Xia Xilai, wondering how she and Jiang Fengting were going, so she put down the computer and called her.

At this time, Xia Xi was filming an advertisement for ancient mooncakes, and she was still wearing a horse-face skirt made in the Ming Dynasty. When she received the call, she smoothed her skirt carefully and sat down.

"Chan'er, what's wrong?"

"Sister, how is Jiang Fengting's memory recovery recently? Did you remember anything?"

Xia Xi's eyes drooped slightly, and there was a slight worry in her eyes. She took a light breath.

"There doesn't seem to be much progress at the moment."

Dr. Zheng said that the doctor who changed Jiang Fengting's memory at that time cleared it thoroughly. It might be difficult to recall it.

The most important thing is to see how persistent Jiang Fengting is to these memories.

If he doesn't think it's necessary to remember, even if others force him to think about it, there's nothing he can do about it.

After all, it is his memory, and others have no control over it.

Now she even has some doubts, whether he really wants to remember those things in the past.

Although she was very sure in her heart that she wanted to believe him, the reality always dragged her down, making her unable to bear to think about it.

"I'm sorting out a survey on brain memory. The data shows that people who generally lose their memory will more or less remember something related to the past. Jiang Fengting has good self-control, and he will definitely be able to remember something."

There is a very metaphysical theory that people have a kind of spiritual power to control their own thoughts. If he remembers something very obsessively, it will always stay in his mind, even if it is forcibly expelled by external force, There will also be lingering memories, and at a given moment, all of them will come back to mind.

Of course, this kind of theory is just a theory, and no one knows whether it really has a realistic basis.

But they could all see that Jiang Fengting liked the elder sister very much, even after he completely lost his memory, he was not completely indifferent to the elder sister, but took good care of her.

You must know that according to Jiang Fengting's character, he is determined to show no mercy to the flowers and plants around him. Since he can show kindness to the eldest sister outside the law, it means that she is always different in his heart, even without those memories. In my heart, she is also an important existence.

Even though his memory forgot her, his heart remembered her.

I just hope that there will be no more problems between the two people, and those who stand in the way between the two will stop acting like monsters.

After hanging up the phone, Xia Xi breathed a sigh of relief.

That's right, she should believe in Jiang Fengting, believe in herself, and believe that they will be able to survive this crisis safely. No one can separate them, neither memory nor simplicity.

They have gone through so many dangers together, and have gone through all the difficulties and ups and downs together. They could not reach the journey to happiness, but they were defeated by the little friction between the two.

No matter what, she will accompany him to retrieve his previous memories.

"Sister Xia Xi, the filming has started."

Ding Ruo reminded.

Xia Xi nodded, got up and walked to the stage where the lights gathered, picked up the mooncake prepared by the brand, took a bite, smiled sweetly, and began to read the slogan to the camera.

She ate too many mooncakes in the morning. The egg yolk and lotus paste mooncakes that she thought were delicious, now she just felt disgusted. She took a bite, adjusted her expression and began to recite the words.

Unable to bear it anymore, she ran to the side and retched.

"Ca!" the director called Ka, looking at Xia Xi's pale complexion, he said helplessly, "Teacher Xia, let's rest for a while, and then continue filming later, everyone should also rest for a while."

"I'm really sorry." Xia Xi sat on the chair, Ding Ruo took out the thermos and poured her a cup of hot water, Xia Xi took a sip and felt much better.

"Sister Xia Xi, you don't seem to be in a good condition recently, is it because..."

Ding Ruo said half of what he said, but still couldn't bear to say the rest.

It must be because of the big boss. She heard from Chen Xing that recently that Jian Jian often went to Jiang's to discuss work with the big boss. I don't know if sister Xia Xi knows.

Whether she knows it or not, she can't mention it.

This simplicity is really shameless, the cooperation with the big boss was rejected, and even tried to buy the factory that Jiang had been cooperating with, the big boss had to cooperate with her, so the two had to meet frequently because of the cooperation problem.

This woman is really scheming.

Ding Ruo sighed slightly.

I hope that the big boss will stand firm and don't be attacked by that woman's scheming.

"It's nothing, it's just that I don't have a good appetite recently."

Xia Xi raised her head and drank a glass of water, and the uncomfortable feeling in her stomach subsided slightly.

Ding Ruo had a sad face, didn't he, this person looked thinner, he wasn't fat in the first place, this thinness, although it doesn't look like a big problem on camera, but looking at it like this, he almost lost his shape.

"Sister Xia Xi, shall I bring you soup tomorrow? How about black-bone chicken soup?"

"Okay, the stew should be lighter, I don't want to eat greasy things."

Xia Xi frowned slightly, but wondered if the black-bone chicken soup would make up for it, so she nodded in agreement.

Just do what you say, after the shooting of the commercial, Ding Ruo went to the market without stopping to buy a black-bone chicken, as well as goji berries and red dates fish maw, and brought them back to stew.

When Chen Xing came home, he smelled a faint fragrance before opening the door.

"Hey, what delicious food did you make?" This girl must have known that he was too tired today, so she specially made soup for him.

"Black-bone Chicken Soup with Flower Maw." Ding Ruo sat on the sofa and followed the drama without taking his eyes off it.

"Why am I a big man eating this?" Chen Xing frowned slightly, "Go, get me a bowl first."

Chen Xing kicked Ding Ruo's slippers, Ding Ruo frowned for a moment, then got up and took a bowl to fill him with two spoons.

"Don't just serve soup, give me a chicken leg."

"You have a beautiful idea." Ding Ruo glanced at him, "Just give you a bowl of soup to taste. Do you really think this is stewed for you?"

She stewed it when she got home, so it has to be stewed for eight hours to keep it warm, so the taste will be better.

Where's the turn to get this person to enjoy.

"I knew it." Chen Xing took the bowl helplessly and took a sip of the soup.

smell good.

It's a pity that this heartless girl, he has been in the hospital for so long, and he has never seen her make such a delicious soup for him to drink.

"Forget it, sister Xia Xi can't finish a whole chicken anyway, so I'll give you one... chicken wings."

Good guy, this girl is really generous, he thought she was going to give him chicken legs.

But if she can give him a chicken wing, she has him in her heart.

Chen Xing reluctantly handed over the bowl, and Ding Ruo filled him with a chicken wing, and generously gave him the chicken collarbone.

"Just that little?" Chen Xing complained with some dissatisfaction.

"Otherwise, how much do you want?" Ding Ruo asked rightly, "This is a black-bone chicken. It's very sweet. You are a big man. Why are you so hot?"

"Then Miss Xia Xi doesn't have to be so powerful, does she?" Chen Xing retorted.

"Why don't you use it? Miss Xia Xi has lost her shape recently, and it's not all your fault for the president." Ding Ruo said, looking at Chen Xing with some complaints.

"Why, he is not only my president, you have to call him the boss."

Everyone is similar, except that he is closely following the president.

"Anyway, I don't care, you are just helping the evildoers!" Ding Ruo finished speaking angrily, covered the casserole, and walked into the bedroom angrily holding the phone.

Taking advantage of Ding Ruo's absence, Chen Xing quietly opened the lid again and poured himself a bowl of soup.

He is not allowed to eat meat, so can he have two more sips of soup?

Ding Ruo sat on the sofa and watched most of the night. After dinner, she turned on the TV and sat on the sofa and watched until twelve o'clock. She was so sleepy that she collapsed on the sofa and fell asleep.

Chen Xing sighed slightly, turned off the fire according to Ding Ruo's previous steps of cooking soup, put it out to keep warm, then turned and went back to the living room, she had no signs of waking up.

It's just such a sleepy person who still expects to be able to make a good soup. It's strange if the soup doesn't dry up.

Chen Xing smiled helplessly, bent down to pick her up, and sent her back to the bedroom.

"Soup, soup..."

She was still worrying about her soup while she was asleep, Chen Xing sighed slightly.

"The soup is ready, you can sleep in peace."

Hearing what he said, she fell asleep on his shoulder with peace of mind.

Chen Xing put her on the bed, took off her slippers, covered her with a quilt, and left the room.

The whole living room is filled with a strong smell of chicken soup, which shows that this girl put her heart into it.

Whenever this heartless girl cared half as much for him as she did for Xia Xi, he would be satisfied.

Chen Xing smiled helplessly, turned off the light in the living room, and went back to sleep.

In the Jiang family late at night, one big and one small sat on the sofa and dozed off sleepily.

Xia Xi was staggering, her neck was sore from sleeping.

She looked at Xiao Chenrui who was lying in her arms, and helped him up.

"Rui Rui, go back to your room and go to sleep."

"Mommy, why hasn't Daddy come back yet?" He had originally prepared the piano piece he had just learned, and was going to play it in front of Daddy to show off.

"Daddy may be too busy, can I play it for Daddy tomorrow?"

The little guy nodded, turned and went upstairs.

Seeing that twelve o'clock passed and he still hadn't come back, Xia Xi called him, but he still couldn't get through. She couldn't help feeling a little worried, so she had to call Chen Xing.

"When I got off work, the director of the president's design department and the person in charge of the factory were still discussing the finalization of the new product. They should be busy and didn't hear the call."

After listening to Chen Xing's explanation, Xia Xi was slightly relieved.

She waited on the sofa for a long time, she was really sleepy, so she went upstairs and sat on the bed to wait.

When Jiang Fengting came home, the lights in the living room were on, and the lights in the bedroom were also on. Xia Xi was leaning against the bedside, holding a copy of "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms" in her hand.

He gently took out the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, hugged her down, let her lie down on the bed, carefully covered her with a quilt, and closed the lamp and door.