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"Oh, that's good. When I heard that you were hospitalized, I felt very guilty. After thinking about it, I realized that you have been pushed too hard during this period, which is beyond the range of one person. I want to take care of this matter." my apologies."

Director Nolan sighed.

Rocca shook his head and said with a smile, "Chris, my hospitalization has nothing to do with you. It's just a cold. I'll be discharged in the afternoon, so you don't have to feel sorry."

"Haha, that's fine, but speaking of it, you're really a strong guy. You've been sick until the very end before finishing the filming. You're amazing."

Director Nolan praised.

Roca blushed a little, a truly great person would not fall ill, and he felt that he couldn't take the word "great".

"Chris, don't praise me, I'm an actor, acting is my duty, I just did what an actor should do"

"Haha, you are very enlightened and dedicated. Roca, you are a good actor. It is a pleasure to work with you."

Director Nolan laughed.

"really?"

Roca raised his eyebrows and said, "When I first started filming, I had to act many times before I could pass. It must be a waste of film and time to cooperate with me, right?"

"Haha, time is not wasted. We planned to shoot the main part within a month, and it took 36 days, which is not a waste. There is also film ... this is not wasted either."

Director Nolan hesitated.

"do not have it?"

"Yes"

Director Nolan looked around, "The environment in the hospital is not bad, you can rest for a few more days."

"No, I'll be discharged in the afternoon, it's inconvenient to stay in the hospital."

"Okay, I'll chat with you tonight."

The crew still had some scenes to film, and Noranda Yang couldn't stay longer, so he gave a few more instructions, then got up and left.

"Wait Chris, what did you mean the film was not wasted?"

Roca wondered.

"Ah, did I say that? No, you have a good rest, I'm leaving first."

Director Nolan waved his hand and walked away neatly.

run what?

Roca was baffled, but felt that Director Nolan was a little guilty, was it an illusion?

After Director Nolan left, several friends from London came to visit the hospital. Emily Mortimer, Matthew Goode, and Jamie Dornan, who had worked with "Match Point" before, and Ford Models My colleagues and some friends who work in other places also called to say hello.

In the afternoon, the American side also found out, and the phone became even busier.

He had to have two mobile phones, and he took turns calling, answering, and sending messages. On the way from the hospital to the hotel, he was always on the phone.

"Kate, it's really just a cold. I didn't call in advance because I didn't want you to worry. You don't have to come. I booked a ticket for the day after tomorrow. When you come, I will return to New York early."

"Lima, don't worry, it's just a cold. The weather in London has changed obviously, it's a bit cold...My dear, I will pay attention, and you should also pay attention..."

"Britney, I'm fine, don't worry, I will have a vacation when I come back, we can go on a trip...anywhere, I am willing to be your follower, you must know that I did it before I became a model Kate's little assistant..."

"Jenny, I'm in good health, how are the children? Why does Catherine call mother? She's only five months old? Catherine is great, George must be under a lot of pressure... Haha, pay attention to your body too, give Children set a good example"

"Felix, I'm fine. How's the deal with the rights to the movie "Twilight"?...Okay, keep talking, don't worry, we don't lack time, next year we will also have the fifth and sixth movies Put it on the shelf, and we can talk about it later..."

After making dozens of phone calls in half a day, his ears became hot from the calls, and his mind was not dizzy at first, but after a long call, his mind was buzzing.

ding dong~

In the middle of the night, the phone was still ringing, and the message was from Ms. Keira Knightley.

"Are you still alive?"

Keira Knightley asked.

Seeing this message, his nose was almost out of breath. When someone called to greet her, she directly mourned and chose midnight.

"You seem disappointed?"

Roca asked angrily.

"Yes, the newspaper said that you were taken to the hospital. I thought you had seen Satan, but I didn't expect you to be alive. Satan really dotes on you."

"...Dear Keira, this message of yours constitutes a personal attack. I am very sad to read it. Did I offend you in any way?"

"Scumbag, don't pretend to be confused, do you know what you did that night?"

"That night? Did I do something? I drank too much and almost forgot, can you remind me?"

"You!! You are very good Roca, you are very lucky, lucky that I am not in London today, otherwise you would never be able to get out of the hospital!"

Seeing this murderous message, Roca twitched the corners of his mouth, and immediately replied,

"Dear Kayla, what do you want to do? From your messages, I see that you are very angry, but I don't understand why you are angry at all? Kayla, can you tell me?"

jingle bell~

The phone rang.

When he picked up the phone, he felt a burst of murderous intent coming from the receiver, "Scumbag, just wait, I will never let you go, you have to pay the price for this!"

"I..."

Click~ The phone was hung up again.

Roca shook his head, the world is so beautiful, why should he be so irritable, no way.

"good night!"

He sent a message.

The other party returned a bloody knife directly, 'Death! '

Roca smiled lightly and dared to fight with me. Don't you know that this emoticon pack has my creativity?

He fought hundreds of rounds with emoticons in bed, and fell asleep at some point.

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