villain king

Chapter 163 Be careful after six o'clock!
I'm handsome, I'm handsome ass!
Regret is like recalling the embarrassing moments of the past, deeply impacting the psychological defense line every midnight, making you want to smash the ground with your toes when you think about it.

The problem is, this feeling of regret came too early.

As soon as the words on the front foot were released, the emotion of regret on the back foot came like a tide.

Old Ji's family was passed down through three generations, and the old couple prayed to gods and worshiped Buddha every day, wishing that Ji Yun could split into one.

In the past two years, he could turn around and persuade the old couple to be young, so maybe they could work harder.

But ever since they announced their relationship with Wan Qian, the two of them have been urging Ji Yun to get married quickly.

If the two of them knew that Ji Yun had missed this opportunity, they would have to grab Ji Yun's neck and beat him up.

I'm very sorry now
Forget it, Ji Yun comforted himself.

Best Supporting Actor is not difficult, Su Youpeng won the title of Best Supporting Actor by virtue of his performance in the wind.

Although he opened up in this drama, he performed quite well.

But I'm not bad, and I'm enlightened earlier.

When filming Killing, Su Youpeng didn't know how to interpret the role, and he was already able to take the lead by himself.

People's Hundred Flowers Awards can judge him as the best supporting actor, so why can't I.

Don't worry about whether the Hundred Flowers Awards or the Golden Horse Awards, he didn't stipulate which platform would host it when he agreed.

This is also a retreat he left for himself.

Even if the Hundred Flowers Award doesn't work, isn't there still a well-known domestic award like the Houston International Film Festival?
Now that Wan Qian is in his arms, can she run away?

Ji Yun looked down at her, she was not beautiful, nor would she look amazing at first glance, but she was very attractive.

Her face is very natural, and she feels like a spring breeze when she smiles.

I heard that when she was not popular in her previous life, the company wanted her to have plastic surgery, but she refused because of the pain.
"Look what I'm doing."

Wan Qian shrank her head, her face was blood red.

"You sneaked up on me just now, I want to return it!"

"Ah! Stop it, no, shut up!"

"Where is the female goblin, eat my old grandson!"

The two of them were playing around, the ward was full of vigor and vitality, Ji Yun couldn't lift his body up and down, and seemed powerless, but he still had a hot fight with her.

Fortunately, the hospital saw that Ji Yun was a public figure. In order to prevent the order from being affected, he was arranged in a relatively remote ward, otherwise these pictures would be collected by some sneakers.

"Cough cough!"

Suddenly there was a coughing sound, and the two of them separated like an electric shock.

The two looked at the door of the ward at the same time, and the poisonous doctor in a white coat was looking at them coldly.

As if caught in bed, the two of them were at a loss for what to do.

The picture was a little awkward for a while.

The two turned around tacitly, and silently arranged their messy clothes.

After clearing his throat, the doctor lowered his head and looked at the notebook in his hand, and said casually: "Colds will reduce the activity of tadpoles, and strenuous exercise is not good for recovery. This time is not suitable for liberating nature. Besides, we are Regular hospitals, the impact is not good."

Wan Qian was thin-skinned, she couldn't listen to half of it, she lifted the quilt and hid it.

Ji Yun gave a dry laugh, and he had a thick skin: "What's the matter with you?"

Seeing Ji Yun's positive attitude, the doctor stopped teasing: "How do you feel? Does your head still hurt?"

"The headache has been relieved a lot, but I have no strength, and my body is still a little sore."

The doctor nodded, picked up the ballpoint pen and recorded in the notebook, "This is a normal phenomenon, it will be fine after a period of recuperation, do you have any other symptoms, such as nasal congestion, cough or runny nose?"

"The nose is a bit blocked."

The doctor raised his head, "Have you had an allergy test before? Are you allergic to Pioneer?"

"Not allergic." Ji Yun shook his head.

"Okay." The doctor put away the pen and paper, and instructed: "During the recovery period, eat less spicy, greasy and other irritating foods, and don't exercise strenuously. Young people should restrain their anger."

Hearing the doctor's ambiguous instructions, Wan Qian in the bed rolled shyly like a caterpillar.

"Then doctor, how long will it take for me to leave the hospital?"

Ji Yun is also more anxious. The way Fengsheng was filmed is doomed to its limitations, and its resistance to accidents is very low.When filming, they not only need to pin their hopes on the excellent performance of each actor, but even this kind of accident is unacceptable to them.

The production crew spends hundreds of thousands of dollars a day, and he spends a day off in real money.

Even if he doesn't think about the crew, he still has to be responsible for his own role. If this continues, the feeling he finally found will probably be completely lost.

"A severe cold is not a minor illness, and symptoms can last for two or three months."

"Ah?" Ji Yun panicked. If he really lay down for two months, he probably wouldn't have to work this year.

"Your physical fitness is good, and your recovery is relatively fast. You can be discharged from the hospital in a week at most." The doctor recorded a lot, and said calmly.

Ji Yun breathed a sigh of relief, why does this doctor still like to pant heavily.

"I don't think there will be any problems tomorrow."

Right now, he feels that his nose is a bit blocked, causing his nasal voice to be heavy, and his body is a little sore and weak, but the rest doesn't matter.

"Yes." The doctor raised his head and replied after a moment of silence.

"But this is very irresponsible to you." The doctor said with a cold face. "If you go back to work now, you may experience loss of strength, and it will cause a series of problems such as headache and dehydration."

Ji Yun nodded silently. Although the performers looked glamorous in front of people, most of the shots were hard work.

Just like Da Bingbing's painstaking crying scene, after the filming, he was exhausted and fell asleep all day.

What's more, the filming environment of the crew is relatively harsh. Not only is it cold outside, but the room temperature in the interior is not high.

"I suggest you rest for a few days and take care of your body."

Hearing the doctor's advice, Wan Qian, who covered her head with a quilt, also shook Ji Yun's arm worriedly.

"Okay." Ji Yun agreed.

"It's better for relatives to keep some distance from patients, and there is no guarantee that there is no possibility of infection."

"Hmm." Wan Qian blushed and moved off the bed, awkwardly putting on her shoes.

"There is one more thing."

The doctor stood with his hands behind his back, and his voice was a little low, "Be careful after six o'clock."

Hearing the doctor's voice, Wan Qian's heart jumped again, and she worried: "What's the matter, doctor, will it become serious after six o'clock?"

She also hadn't heard that colds change over time.

"I'll get off work after six o'clock." The doctor smiled, and said to Ji Yun who looked suspicious: "Can you give me an autograph then?"

He blinked, "My daughter is your fan."

(End of this chapter)