The actor begs for my love every day

See you during the day, see you at night, and see you again in your dreams, so Su Fan threw up with his best strength now.

I didn't expect to feel the real warmth of the skin.

Su Fan was stunned for a moment, looking at the face that was still in front of him.

Really?

Not a dream?

Su Fan's mind cleared up a little. Looking at the face that was close at hand, his consciousness recovered in an instant.

Then he looked down at his posture, and his whole body was hung on Pei An.

There was only one hand missing, and that hand hooked up Pei An's neck, and he was really hanging on Pei An's body completely.

So when Pei An saw Su Fan's hand, he didn't dodge it.

He thought that Su Fan's hand was going to wrap around his neck.

Did not expect such a slap.

Xiao Ke and Xiao Pang stopped at the door of the room, not daring to take another step.

The sound of that slap kept replaying in their ears.

Su Fan woke up completely, and immediately withdrew the hand that was already hanging around Pei An's neck. The blush on his face deepened a few degrees, and he was burning with anger.

After all, whoever wakes up with a high fever and sees an enemy who is lingering, and he is still hanging on the enemy intimately, will not be in a good mood.

"Who the hell let you come into my room?" Su Fan was in pain all over his body, but his momentum remained undiminished, but his voice was hoarse and lacked power.

The scorching temperature on his neck suddenly disappeared, and Pei An only felt that his neck was cold for a moment, and he felt a little uncomfortable.

Seeing Su Fan's eyes glaring at him angrily, Pei An actually had a subtle thought of wanting to watch for a while longer.

On weekdays, those peach blossom eyes had a little pink at the end of them, but now because of the smudge of anger, they were stained with a deeper red, and there was a delicate and pitiful feeling.

Can't help but make people want to feel sorry for.

Pei An suddenly woke up.

Su Fan looked at Pei An, just looked at him, without talking nonsense, and his expression became even worse: "What are you looking at? Are you dumb?"

Because of the inappropriate words that popped out of his mind just now, Pei An is not in a good mood now.

How could he feel such pity for Su Fan?

People like Su Fan were never in his choice of partner.

Pei An restrained his expression, and his expression became indifferent: "It was your assistant who called my assistant for help, saying that you fainted from the fever and died in the hotel. I am afraid that your life may be in danger."

This was an explanation for Su Fan.

Xiao Ke and Xiao Pang, who had stopped at the door because of that slap, now dared not step into the house, didn't even dare to look inside, they could only hold hands and back away quietly.

Brother Fan has the strength to get angry, he should be able to hold on for a while, Xiao Ke thinks.

After the battle is over, he should have time to take Brother Fan to the hospital...

"Xiao Ke!" Su Fan's hoarse voice sounded.

Xiao Ke, who had just taken a few steps back, was suddenly called and almost lost his footing. "Brother Fan!"

Su Fan glanced over coldly, Xiao Ke felt a chill down her back. "Brother Fan, I can explain!"

Su Fan questioned Xiao Ke with silent eyes, explaining that you lost your mind after falling asleep?

Xiao Ke: ...I may... really lost my mind to sleep...

Su Fan stared at Xiao Ke, but didn't spit out a mouthful of blood.

Pei An took a look at Su Fan's mental state, and after confirming that he didn't need help, he walked out of the room rubbing Su Fan's shoulder.

Su Fan stared at Pei An's back for a second, then looked back at Xiao Ke.

Xiao Ke couldn't help shaking his body, even though he knew that Su Fan wouldn't do anything to him, he still couldn't help shaking, feeling guilty.

Hearing the sound of the door closing outside, Su Fan's aura that had just been propped up completely withered, and he sat down on the edge of the bed, panting.

Then he sent out a soul torture to Xiao Ke: "I think I passed out, what are you doing with Assistant Pei An? There are two other people? No matter how bad it is, where is the driver?"

Xiao Ke is weak, pitiful and helpless: "Those two people went shopping, the driver... I didn't expect it."

Su Fan: ...

Not long after Pei An arrived on the set, he saw Su Fan wearing a mask, followed by a team of assistants.

Judging from the time, it was not long after he left that Su Fan and the others set off.

Su Fan couldn't tell his face was wearing a mask, but his peach eyes were a little dull, as if he had to force himself to open them.

Pei An can still recall the scalding temperature of that arm resting on his neck just now. It is impossible to reduce the fever in such a short time.

There was no emotion in Pei An's eyes.

Walking closer, Su Fan naturally saw Pei An standing there. He paused in his footsteps, and when he passed by, his eyes turned around on Pei An's face.

There was no trace of the slap at the hotel.

After passing by Pei An, Su Fan lowered his head again. He had just taken the antipyretic medicine and it hadn't worked yet. Now he just walked like this and felt top-heavy.

For some reason, Pei An turned around, looked at Su Fan's back, and followed him.

Su Fan walked into the lounge and found a corner and sat down. The makeup artist stepped forward, and Su Fan took off the mask on his face.

The makeup artist looked at Su Fan's blushing face and exclaimed, "Mr. Su, you have a fever!"

Su Fan: "It's okay, help me put on a few more layers of makeup to cover it up."

This is going to be stiff!The make-up artist was surprised, didn't he mean to throw away a big name, why did he still go to work with an illness?

Pei An had already entered the lounge, and the few people in the corner didn't pay attention. They had listened to the entire conversation between Su Fan and the makeup artist.

Walking over slowly, "Your stiffness doesn't make any sense."

Several people looked back at the same time, looking at Pei An who walked in at some time in surprise.

This lounge is a public lounge, and it is also equipped with makeup functions, but after Su Fan came in, those who were interested and didn't want to cause trouble consciously changed to other places.

Makeup can be applied anywhere, and people can't be easily offended.

So this lounge was only two days old, and it had already been tacitly regarded as exclusive to Su Fan in the crew.

Su Fan turned his head and looked over, the blush on his face had been covered by the base makeup, it looked no different from usual, but now it really just looked the same, in fact Su Fan had a headache, brain swollen and breathless, trying to stay where he was explode.

Su Fan wanted to make people get fucked when he opened his mouth, but somehow he thought of the hug in the hotel, and the words rolled to his lips, and he changed the words, "If Movie Emperor Pei can ask me for leave, I want to come would be very meaningful."

Xiao Ke immediately turned around and looked at Pei An with expectant eyes, flatteringly, "Actor Pei, can you help Brother Fan take a day off?"

Pei An looked at the two of them and walked away.

Xiao Ke turned around and looked at Su Fan with confused eyes, "Brother Fan, did Ying Yingdi agree, or did he not?"

Su Fan: "Want to know?"

Xiao Ke nodded.

Su Fan: "Follow."

Xiaoke: what?keep up?What about you?

Su Fan withdrew his eyes and stopped talking to the idiot assistant.

After Su Fan put on his makeup and changed his clothes, Pei An came back again.

Even the makeup artist felt strange this time.

Not an enemy?What's the situation now?

In the spirit of the most honest gossip in his heart, the makeup artist found a fingernail-sized spot for Su Fan that needed to be repaired, and dawdled and painted and brushed on it.

Su Fan glanced at the makeup artist, and found that the other party was really working hard, so it's not good to just interrupt.

This time, it was Pei An who spoke first and said to Su Fan, "Let's go to the hospital."

The make-up artist was startled, and her hands shook. Now there was a reason to stay aboveboard. The make-up artist quickly took out the repair tool.

Su Fan turned his head to look at Pei An. He was just a joke, but now it has become a reality.

Su Fan felt dazed.

He always thought that he and Pei An didn't like each other, that Pei An was the same as those other people's children, and he was just a gangster with bad records.

Now the good boy takes the initiative to show his favor to the gangster?

Can the bastards be trusted?

Su Fan gave Xiao Ke a look. After receiving the signal, Xiao Ke immediately left the lounge to inquire about the authenticity of the sick leave.

They will admit the big cards themselves, but if they are dumped big cards, I'm sorry, don't even think about it!

During the time when Xiao Ke went back and forth, there was only the low voice from the tools in the hands of the makeup artist in the lounge, and no one spoke. Fan finished his work and escaped from the lounge.

The two life assistants were not so lucky, they couldn't find any reason to go out, and because Su Fan had a high fever, they had to stay here.

We can only hope that their backbone, Lord Xiao Ke, will come back soon and rescue them from the fire and water.

Pei An sat down on an empty chair not far from Su Fan and looked at Su Fan.

Su Fan looked at Pei An expressionlessly. Because of the high fever, his eyes were dull. Although he was looking at Pei An, Pei An didn't feel Su Fan's gaze at all.

But in fact, Su Fan was really looking at Pei An, but it was too uncomfortable. Su Fan was out of shape, so the gaze naturally made people feel insubstantial.

But Su Fan himself saw Pei An clearly.

Different from his overly glamorous face, Pei An's face is handsome, with a more upright handsomeness. When there is no expression, he believes that no one will be willing to get close.

The unsmiling Pei An is very distant.

Perhaps it is high above.

It is more like an innate temperament, exuded from the bones, rather than deliberately created like some people.

So it made Su Fan hate him even more.

Xiao Ke came back quickly, took a look at Pei An when passing by, then quickly returned to Su Fan's side, and whispered in Su Fan's ear: "Brother Fan, I really have a sick day."

Su Fan glanced at Xiao Ke, who nodded heavily again, Su Fan stood up without hesitation.

Pei An also stood up, and Su Fan had already strode over to Pei An's side. When he was about to walk over, Pei An said flatly, "I thought I could at least get a thank you."

Su Fan stopped, stood beside Pei An, looked at Pei An with a facial expression, and said two words mechanically, "Thank you."

Pei An: "Not enough."

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