The actor's cannon fodder ex-husband is reborn

Jian Nan didn't expect Li Chuan to behave like this.

He didn't know what Li Chuan dreamed about, or why he dreamed of it, or even if what Li Chuan dreamed about was a picture of an accident in his previous life, but he was frightened by Li Chuan's emotions.

At one time, he also fantasized about what Li Chuan would react if he knew about his death. Unfortunately, after he became a soul, he wandered around for a while, unable to know everything, and his memory as a ghost is really poor, so in the end he only Can live in a daze.

Jian Nan had a lot of thoughts in his heart, and finally he could only say, dumbfounded, "I'm fine."

Li Chuan's eyes looked at him without blinking.

Jian Nan didn't show any impatience, he stood under the sun, as if his whole body was bathed in the warmth and gentle light of the sun, Jian Nan reached out and patted Li Chuan's shoulder, and said softly: "Dreams are always reversed. "

Li Chuan's eyes flickered slightly.

Jian Nan smiled: "So I will definitely live well."

Li Chuan was just stunned for a moment, then, a smile slowly appeared on Li Yingdi's handsome face, and he nodded: "That's good."

They seem to have fulfilled a solemn agreement.

The photographers not far away were in a state of ignorance the whole time, including the fans of actor Li, because Li Chuan suddenly started to run away, and the photographer brought by actor Li couldn't keep up, so when the photographer carried the shelf, When catching up, fans almost gathered around Jian Nan's live broadcast room.

"Sorry, there is only a gust of wind shaking over there."

"Brother Li, are you so physically strong?"

"Why did I see such exciting things when I came here?"

"Pure passer-by, didn't they break up, why are they hugging each other?"

"Don't ask, even old fans don't know."

Li Chuan's intermittent madness caught Jian Nan by surprise, but fortunately, Jian Nan's on-the-spot reaction ability was strong, and he stopped it in time.

The child who fell into the water not far away has been rescued.

The child didn't know what was wrong, his whole body was soaked, his eyes were closed tightly, his face was blue, someone was giving emergency CPR, Jian Nan watched for a while, worried: "The posture is not standard."

Li Chuan knew that Jian Nan had studied in school before.

The people on the shore pressed for a while, but the child didn't respond. There were already adults crying, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little sad.

Jian Nan stepped forward: "Can I try?"

"Who are you?" Some villagers didn't know people from other villages: "The child's life is at stake, so stop making trouble."

Jian Nan squatted down: "I have learned professional posture, let me do it?"

The villagers hesitated.

Li Chuan also squeezed over. Seeing the villagers hesitate, he said, "The child is already like this, so there is no room for delay. Don't hesitate any longer. If anything happens, I will take care of it."

If you are an ordinary person, you will never dare to say easily: I am responsible for three words.

But Li Chuan dared, the Li family's huge wealth and his own confidence allowed him to say this without hesitation.

For the program group, these are considered emergencies. Of course, this is also a highlight of live broadcast programs. There will always be some unscripted emergencies that are eye-catching.

Jian Nan didn't have time to worry about so much, he knelt down quickly and sat down next to the child, without stopping his hand, he began to press the heart regularly, although he was the one who saved the life, but he was also nervous, the original delicate face It was blushing, and even her hands were shaking.

Li Chuan suddenly turned his head and asked the cameraman next to him: "Where's your little fan?"

Cameramen usually carry them. Hearing this, he quickly took it out of his pocket and handed it to Li Chuan. Li Chuan turned on the fan to blow on Jian Nan.

In the summer, a series of sweat rolled down his cheeks, but Jian Nan had no time to pay attention to it, and only focused on the child who seemed to have no vital signs in front of him.

Gradually, his physical strength was not good enough.

The child still didn't respond, and some villagers couldn't hold back:

"Didn't you say that you have learned it, and the child didn't respond either."

"Yeah, it's really worrying..."

"Will it work?"

The mutterings of the villagers came to my ears, not only did not play any role, but added some invisible pressure to Jian Nan, his own breathing became a little short, his arms were so sore, and his physical strength was slowly passing away.

Li Chuan raised his eyes and looked at the people around him. This look was definitely not friendly. It could even be said that it was a hostile and threatening look that had never been shown in his variety shows. people.

Everyone who caught their eyes shut up.

The photographer was close enough to capture it all:

"w, so fierce."

"I was worried that it was a script, but it was too real."

"Who will play with children? Pay attention to what you say."

"I found that Li Chuan is paying less and less attention to character design now. It feels a bit like letting go of himself. Coming to record the show is like coming to play."

The scene was a mess, all kinds of noisy voices could be heard, good and bad, all of them, Jian Nan felt that everything in front of him was a little dark, and he was tired and uncomfortable because of the stuffy heat.

Li Chuan's voice came from the side: "Jian Nan."

Jian Nan took a few breaths and looked sideways at him.

"Don't panic." Li Chuan lightly opened his thin lips, his voice was low, his dark eyes calmed down Jian Nan as if with magic power, and he said, "Don't panic."

Inexplicable

Jian Nan really calmed down a lot.

He took a deep breath, and began to give the child artificial cardiopulmonary resuscitation, once and again.

at last

Just when everyone was about to give up completely, the child who had been unresponsive all of a sudden spit out water.

This kind of movement and sound made everyone breathe a sigh of relief, and the boy's mother rushed over from nowhere and cried loudly, holding the child and crying loudly: "Zhuang Zhuang, Zhuang Zhuang, it's all my mother's fault. "

Everyone came to see how the child was doing.

Li Chuan led Jian Nan out from inside, and he took out a wet towel to wipe Jian Jian's face: "Is it hot?"

Jian Nan lost his strength, he nodded vainly.

Li Chuan handed him water, and when he simply drank the water, he stood beside him and kept fanning him. The sun was scorching, and Li Yingdi's back was covered with sweat. Sweat fell down his cheeks, and he didn't seem to notice it at all. Instead, she focused on taking care of Jian Nan.

After Jian Nan drank the water, she smiled at him: "Aren't you hot?"

Li Chuan didn't even think about it: "I can fan you if I fan you. There are chairs over there. Go and sit for a while and rest."

Jian Nan's legs were a little weak, numb from squatting for too long, he said, "I can't walk."

Li Chuan didn't blame him for too many things, but said: "Then you wait, I'll move the chair for you."

"..."

Jian Nan didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Help me there."

Li Chuan said, "Aren't your legs uncomfortable?"

"It's numb, I need to walk a few more steps slowly." Jian Nan said, "And you're not tired, you've been fanning the wind just now, and you've sweated a lot."

Li Chuan: "I'm not tired."

The two of them have a meaningless conversation here, and the audience watches with gusto:

"It was the same when my ex was chasing me."

"It smells like that, my friends."

"Never blame a man for being inconsiderate, he's just not being considerate to you."

Everyone sighed with emotion, but from the beginning some people were not used to it, but now everyone can basically quickly substitute and seriously discuss the progress of their relationship.

And the villagers also recalled it, especially the child's mother took the initiative to thank Jian Nan, she said: "Thank you, Mr. Jian, you saved my child's life."

Jian Nan said, "You're welcome, you should."

The woman sent an invitation to him: "Sir, we are celebrating the Moon Festival in the village tonight. You are our distinguished guest. May I invite you and your friends to participate?"

This was not an itinerary.

Many villages have their own rules, and generally speaking, it is difficult for outsiders to participate.

Seeing their sincerity, Jian Nan couldn't refuse, so she could only agree dumbfoundedly: "Okay, thank you, I will participate."

The people in the village are very grateful.

At the same time, there are also hot searches on Weibo: #见南心头胶测#

The courage and action displayed by some people at critical moments is surprising, especially during a period of time when many netizens used Jian Nan's handsome appearance to attack him as a frail scholar, or satirized others for their lack of skills, but in such a Jian Nan's ability to stand up in such a situation has surpassed most of the others.

Netizens also said:

"Too hard."

"No, my focus is on Li Chuan's eyes looking at the villagers."

"Wc, me too, this is too protective."

What everyone thinks will not affect the guests. In the evening, the program team was allowed to participate in the moon festival unique to ethnic minorities.

The village head introduced in the front: "Everyone here will get a wooden card. After earnestly praying to the moon god, he will hang his wish on the branch. The moon god will see his wish in the coming year."

Jian Nan: "Is it the god you worship at your home?"

Village Chief: "Yes, yes."

The one who seemed quite spiritual, Jian Nan naturally became a little more solemn. After getting the wooden plaque, the priest soon became happy. The leading witch in front of the altar was reading the eulogy, and the people below followed him, and Jian Nan also Follow the example.

After everything is done, it's the turn to hang the wooden sign.

Everyone divided into groups to hang the wooden plaques on the branches, but the branches are generally taller, so everyone decided to write them all and hand them over to one person to hang them together. Finally, Best Actor Li was elected.

Dong Junying warned: "Don't look at me."

Li Chuan was expressionless: "Not interested."

"..."

Everyone's signboards were basically put up, but in the end only Li Chuan's signboard was missing. He looked at the signboard in his hand and pondered for a long time.

Below Dong Junying was shouting: "Brother Li, what's the matter, did you make a typo?"

The corner of Li Chuan's mouth twitched, and he decisively hung up the sign.

When he came up, other people were asking: "You can see our wishes, tell us about yours?"

Li Chuan: "There's nothing to talk about."

"Hey, it's really boring."

The group of people gradually walked away, leaving only Kazuki's signboard fluttering in the wind, the moonlight cast down, the signboard written by Li Chuan was shining brightly, with a clear line of words written on it.