He secretly changed his character

Fei Mingze stared at Lu Zichu and asked, "Are you afraid of what I'm going to do?"

"I'm afraid you won't do anything." Lu Zichu kicked Fei Mingze. "I wish I could sleep with you when you're drunk and unconscious, and then abandon you in the end."

Fei Mingze opened his arms and said, "Then you come."

Lu Zichu didn't move.

"See, I know you're a coward. You don't dare at all."

Lu Zichu snorted angrily, "I don't want to bother with you."

As he said that, he was about to get out of bed.

Fei Mingze pulled him, "Where are you going? Aren't you going to sleep yet?"

"The soup is still on the fire."

"Hurry up, then."

“I did it for nothing.”

"I'll drink it tomorrow."

Lu Zichu went to the kitchen to turn off the fire and then went to brush his teeth.

When I returned to the bed, I thought Fei Mingze had fallen asleep, but he was still awake. His eyes were so bright that they were comparable to Yuanbao's.

"Why aren't you sleeping yet? Do you want to vomit? Or do you want to drink some water?"

Fei Mingze shook his head. "I want to do——"

Lu Zichu looked grim, "What to do? Think about it first."

Fei Mingze coughed lightly, as if trying to find a reasonable excuse for his inappropriate words just now, "Sit down, I said I have a headache and want to sit up."

Lu Zichu helped him up and said, "Don't drink so much next time."

"Just a bit of a cold."

"Have you taken your medicine?"

"I ate a little."

Lu Zichu touched his forehead and found it was indeed burning hot. He originally thought he was drunk, but he never thought he was sick and had a fever.

He had no choice but to get up and rummage in the medicine box, took out a digital thermometer, and took the temperature, which was 39.5 degrees.

"Fei Mingze, you have a fever, don't you know it?"

"I thought the floor heating at home was too hot."

"Where's your medicine?"

"In my pocket."

Lu Zichu found some pills and poured some water. "It's ok for you to run around when you're sick, but you're drinking alcohol. Did you take cefuroxime? Do you think you're a thousand-year disaster and you think you can live a hundred years?"

Fei Mingze smiled politely. It had been a long time since he heard Lu Zichu's next reaction, so he looked up at him, but saw that he was a little absent-minded. He asked, "What's wrong?"

"Why are you in a bad mood?"

Fei Mingze picked up the medicine on the table and held up the water. "Then do you have any good news to share with me?"

"Why do I seem to be gloating over other people's misfortunes when I hear you say this?"

Fei Mingze was dissatisfied and whispered, "You also know that you always like to gloat over other people's misfortunes, right?"

Lu Zichu sneered, "You are bringing up the past again. I think your illness is still too mild."

Fei Mingze lay down and closed his eyes. "Go to sleep."

***

When I woke up again, it was already noon the next day.

Fei Mingze was sweating all over. He had kicked the quilt several times. He vaguely remembered that Lu Zichu had covered him several times. He was so angry that he wanted to take a rope and tie him up in the quilt.

Fei Mingze heard Lu Zichu's voice on the phone from the small living room outside, "You and Mark should take care of the company's affairs - Mr. Ye and Randy will be enough for the "Who's in Charge" matter. If there is any connection - Mark?

"Why is he so proactive this time? Something's going on... I'm not going to the company today. I'm sick. It's not me, it's Master Fei... Okay, I got it."

Lu Zichu hung up the phone and went to the bedroom to see if Fei Mingze had woken up.

When he saw the quilt kicked to the ground, his face changed immediately. He was about to say something but held back. He silently picked up the quilt and covered him with it again.

“I’m dying of heat.”

Lu Zichu reached into the quilt and touched his back. "If the sweat is not completely eliminated, the disease will not be cured."

Fei Mingze was very pleased and said, "I want to take a shower."

"No." Lu Zichu brought the medicine.

Fei Mingze ate from his hand, "Aren't you going to the company today?"

"Dragon Tomb 2.0 has started public testing, and the filming of Who's In Charge has also started. I just have some free time, so I'd like to relax."

"I'm busy as hell."

"I see. Otherwise, you wouldn't be working while sick." Lu Zichu took out Fei Mingze's cell phone, "I'll ask for a day off for you."

"Forget it. Bufan has a lot of company affairs piled up while he was recovering, and he has to rely on me. If I get sick again, who can I rely on?"

"Don't be so stubborn." Lu Zichu thought for a moment, "Give me the contact information of the company's vice president and your company email address. I'll take your place for a day."

Fei Mingze asked pitifully, "Really?"

"Ah."

"Oh, you're so nice. I'm falling in love with you."

"Go away. I just had dinner, don't come and disgust me."

"I'm hungry, too."

"What to eat?"

“Mutton soup.”

"I'm having a fever. Mutton is a food that can cause inflammation and is warm. Be careful if you eat it, or it will aggravate the fever and may even cause a sore throat."

"Then what should I eat?"

"I'll make you some chicken soup. When it's ready, I'll clean out all the fat. I'll make it lighter for you."

"Alright."

Fei Mingze drank the chicken soup brought by Lu Zichu himself and felt extremely satisfied. "The twenty-four filial piety stories are so touching."

"Go to hell. I'm not your son."

"I don't want you to be my son."

Lu Zichu snorted, "I am just a grandson in front of you."

"Call Grandpa."

"grandmother!"

Fei Mingze was not happy and wanted to take action.

He was best at ruffling Lu Zichu's hair into a mess, making it look like a bird's nest, so that birds would fly around in the sky when they saw it and then build nests in it.

As soon as Lu Zichu saw him raise his hand, he knew what he was going to do, so he immediately jumped up from the bed and straightened his hair.

Fei Mingze withdrew his hand indignantly.

Lu Zichu looked at him as if he was looking at Yuanbao after his house was demolished. "Go to sleep. Otherwise, I will send you to Zhuoer Entertainment and let you go back to work."

Fei Mingze had no choice but to stop making a fuss and lay down.

He took the medicine, and the effect of the medicine took effect, making him drowsy.

Then, he had a dream.

He dreamed that the Fei family went bankrupt and he was burdened with debts. He had no choice but to work as a hostess in a nightclub to support his family.

The first guest he received was a rich man, the owner of an entertainment company. Zhuo Bufan played this rich man temporarily. However, Zhuo Bufan in the dream was no longer handsome, but a bald and fat man.

He is preparing to invest in a drama and is looking for a male lead.

So Fei Mingze signed a contract to sell herself and became an artist under his company. The first movie she took was a movie called "Chongxi" set in the Republic of China with the movie emperor.

The actor is called Lu Zichu. He will play a young master who is terminally ill. He is his father's only child. So his family begged and begged many doctors, but nothing worked, so they could only find a fortune teller.

The fortune teller made a divination and said that he should find someone whose birth date and horoscope matched his to bring him good luck.

The family looked around but couldn't find a woman with a matching birth date. There was only a prostitute who sold himself in the Bada Hutongs, the poor guy played by Fei Mingze.

In order to save the situation, he was redeemed at a high price and carried to the Lu Mansion in a sedan chair.

On the wedding night, Lu Zichu lifted the red veil. Fei Mingze saw that this person was not a sick and skinny person, but a strong and bearded man. If he was given a knife, he would become a bandit.

And there really was a knife in his hand, shining so brightly that Fei Mingze couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

Fei Mingze asked tremblingly, "What are you going to do?"