Director Wen personally called her to contact her private doctor, Xie Yao was so out of her wits, her first reaction was that my brother Hong would not be killed, right? The second reaction was that it was the hands of Director Wen? ? ?

She trembled and contacted the private doctor according to the information Wenhong had left before, but she couldn't explain the situation clearly, so she had to put aside all the horrible guesses in her mind, and ran upstairs to knock on Wenhong's door, but no one opened the door after knocking for a long time , She panicked even more, and then heard Wen Cang who lived in the room next to Wenhong open the door and told her to come over.

"Wang, Dr. Wang said that you need to know the general situation of Brother Hong before you can prepare for coming." Xie Yao has always been a little afraid of Wen Cang. Don't worry about it, naturally there will be no time to face Wen Cang face to face, but the first encounter still makes her a little weak-legged, so she quickly handed Wen Cang the phone she dialed.

"Well, it's hard work, you go back first, I'll have someone bring your phone back to you later. Wen Hong is in my room, and his scenes today have been postponed." Wen Cang glanced at her, a little displeased Knowing why she was so trembling, he nodded to her politely, then turned to talk to the doctor on the phone about the situation in detail. "

Xie Yao was stunned for a moment: "..."

Why is Brother Hong in your room? ? ?

"What happened to Wenhong?" The male doctor on the other end of the phone had a gentle voice, with a peaceful force that made people subconsciously feel at ease.

"Well, he has a bit of a high fever." Wen Cang glanced to the side, Xie Yao still hesitated to leave, and he didn't dare to confirm whether the assistant next to Wen Hong knew that Wen Hong was an Omega, so he took the Holding the phone, he turned and walked to his room, closing the door just in case.

The one Xie Yao handed to Wen Cang was her work mobile phone, and her private mobile phone was still in her room. She hesitated for a moment, and immediately called Di Lang when she returned.

"Wen Hong's physique has always been good," the doctor sounded a little surprised, "Although his acting work over the years has exhausted his energy a bit, he is very good at balancing, and he also obeys the doctor's advice when it's time to rest, and he is very good at rest. If you use less medicine, it stands to reason that there will be no such high fever and coma."

The doctor paused, and tentatively asked Wen Cang: "Having a high fever is no small matter, why... didn't you send Wen Hong to the hospital?"

"It's easy for celebrities to go to public hospitals to cause groundless rumors on the Internet, and they usually have their own fixed examination hospitals and contact doctors." Wen Cang looked at the person in the middle of the bed, his eyes softened unconsciously, "I think... He probably doesn't want others to know that he was sick and went to the hospital, and...his real second gender is Omega."

"So you know he's an Omega." The doctor's voice sounded obviously relieved, "Then has something happened to him in recent days?"

The gentle voice that originally had the effect of calming the mood made Wen Cang a little more impatient, so he said a few simple words to tell him to come over quickly.

When Dr. Wang rushed over, Wen Cang's mood had already reached a new level. Even he himself could not explain the anxiety that sprang from the bottom of his heart when he saw Wen Hong lying on the bed and unable to do anything for him. what happened.

Even when he tried to release his pheromones to ease Wen Hong's discomfort, but found that the effect was limited, he still felt a sense of powerlessness that he had never felt before.

Wen Hong's personal doctor is a gentle and refined Beta, even with Wen Cang's rather ugly face, he has an unusually tolerant attitude, and methodically takes Wen Hong's temperature and checks his glands.

"No inhibitors?" The doctor saw the faint teeth marks on the back of Wen Hong's neck, and looked up at Wen Cang unexpectedly.

"I used it, but it didn't work." Wen Cang pursed his lips, "So I made a temporary mark on him."

"He didn't have any rejection reaction?" The doctor thought for a while, and added, "I mean the limbs and pheromones."

"No."

Wen Cang even couldn't control himself when he was temporarily marking Wen Hong, but Wen Hong's aggressive hand grabbing his collar served as a good warning.

"Instability of pheromone and estrus/estrus disorder, these should be the symptoms he had before," the doctor prepared the medicine in the medicine box he brought and put it on the bedside table, and put it in the same way as Wen Cang explained. , "This time it's just a temptation. He started to use inhibitors frequently in the last year or so, probably after he took Shidi. It wasn't much before, and even if he did, he would take medicine from us."

"Until his pheromone is stable, don't use inhibitors anymore. Of course it's best if you are willing to help give a temporary mark, but it's okay for him to live by himself. After all, he has come here before, but he can't use inhibitors anymore, no matter how busy he is. .” The doctor stood up straight, and looked at Wen Cang for a moment.

"Wen Hong's self-control is terrifying. He can agree to let you temporarily mark him, which proves that you two have a good relationship. The period of time after Omega is marked for the first time, even if it is only a temporary mark, will cause a lot of trouble. For example, you will unconsciously rely on Alpha and its pheromones that have a marked relationship with him, and your body functions will decline, and you will catch colds and get sick easily, and so on. Of course, you can understand if you insist on continuing to film, after all, who is not As for a bitter social animal, Wen Hong should be able to bear it, so he should pay more attention to rest, but your pheromone should have a good effect on alleviating his discomfort."

The doctor's eyes flickered, and he didn't mention the prediction that the pheromone compatibility between the two of them might also be high.

"Wenhong's glands are not well developed, but you'd better take pity on them when you bite, after all, they are the most vulnerable and important sex/organs of others," the doctor looked down at the time, "Okay, I'm leaving , take good care of him, after all, not many people know that I am his personal doctor, and I don't want to show my face on hot searches because of this. "

Wen Cang got hot water and gave Wen Hong medicine, but Wen Hong, who was in a coma, was instinctively vigilant and didn't cooperate very much. Wen Hong frowned and reluctantly swallowed the medicine mixed with hot water. After waiting for more than half an hour, he took his temperature again and found that the temperature had dropped a little before letting go of some kind of worry hanging in his heart.

Wen Cang personally returned the phone to Xie Yao, and told her that Wen Hong had a cold and a fever. He didn't talk about anything else, but said that he would take care of Wen Hong in the next few days.

Director Wen Da said it easily, but Xie Yao turned pale with shock, but because of Wen Cang's aura of calmness and prestige, he didn't dare to say anything after all. He only asked Wen Cang if he could help take care of Wen Hong.

Wen Cang stood still: "No."

Xie Yao: "...QAQ"

"This won't work...I have to take good care of Brother Hong, Di Ge specially ordered me to take good care of..."

"I will call Di Lang to explain the situation. Fang Jinyan will help keep an eye on the filming progress of the film crew these days." Wen Cang also showed a trace of fatigue on his face, and without wanting to say more, he turned and went back to his room.

Wen Hong woke up at noon and shuddered when he found himself lying in Wen Cang's room. He glanced to the side and met Wen Cang, who was watching him intently.

Wen Hong: "..."

The back of the neck started to ache again.

Even the grievance and sullenness began to come back belatedly.

Wen Hong took a deep breath, closed his eyes and turned his face away, sat up and lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed: "I don't know why I'm in Wendao's room, I'm offended."

Before he could stand up, Wen Cang held his shoulders down. He couldn't stand up in a daze. He heard Wen Cang's always steady voice say: "You have a high fever, and your pheromones and estrus/estrus are disordered. The doctor said that you are completely recovering." You can no longer use inhibitors before."

Wen Hong opened his eyes wide, and before he could speak, Wen Cang continued, "I asked Xie Yao to contact your personal doctor. No one else knows about your condition. I just said that I caught a cold."

Wen Hong didn't know how to react, but he really didn't want to see Wen Cang now, so he pushed away Wen Cang's hand on his shoulder without hesitation, looked somewhere, and said slowly: "That's troublesome to hear the guide."

"I'm sorry." Wen Cang said again.

Thinking about it, Director Wen Da may not have apologized to anyone since he was sensible, and he is very inexperienced. Although his attitude at the moment seems to be sincere, it still seems too sloppy.

Wen Hong: "..."

But I don't want to say it's okay.

"The doctor said that you can no longer use inhibitors, it is best... I will leave you a temporary mark."

"It's just that you can't use inhibitors, I can solve it myself," Wen Hong lowered his eyes, and was indifferent to his explicit instructions, "Don't bother me."

"It's not troublesome," Wen Cang pursed his lips, and said in a strange way, "Can it be counted as a little... compensation?"

"Sorry," Wen Hong picked up the medicine on the bedside table, raised his legs and walked out expressionlessly, "I can't."

……

After Wen Hong's high fever subsided, he took the medicine and only rested for a day before continuing to shoot the scenes that had left behind, and Fu Canyun was indeed removed from the crew by Wen Cang, and asked his friends to find other candidates.

Fu Canyun had already left the group and went back, but Yang Yuan hadn't left yet. At noon, after seeing Wenhong's play, he used Tianying's name to find Wenhong, trying to get him to intercede with Wencang.

"Wenhong, you see, you and Xiaoyun are both artists of Tianying," Yang Yuan smiled apologetically, "You two filmed a movie together the year before last, can you tell Director Wen about it, and be accommodating."

"How can you be accommodating?" Wen Hong held the thermos bottle with no expression on his face, "I said when I joined the group that there should be no such dirty things, and now I'm going straight to Director Wen, how can I be accommodating?"

"Just say it, just say it..." Yang Yuan's complexion changed, but he still smiled, "You two are lovers, it's normal for young couples to be in love during the New Year's Eve..."

"I don't tie CP with others, no one else." Wen Hong became a little impatient.

"I didn't tell you to bind CP, but I just explained it to Director Wen..."

Before Yang Yuan finished speaking, Wen Hong raised his eyes and looked straight at a certain place, his eyes lit up, and he raised his voice, "Brother Di!"

"I was still thinking about asking someone to ask where you are," Di Lang carried a thermos, and walked over quickly when he heard Wen Hong's voice, but he didn't take a look at Yang Yuan, and asked Wen Hong for warmth It took a long time before he said "Ouch" as if he suddenly saw Yang Yuan, "Here, isn't this manager Yang, why is he in such a mood to come to our Wenhong today? But our Wenhong is just ordinary As a young actor, if you don't have that much self-motivation, don't bother Manager Yang to worry about it."

With a smile on his face, he blocked Yang Yuan's unspoken polite words, gently held Wen Hong's shoulder and led him to the studio, and whispered to him: "Why are you a man?" The lead actor still doesn't have a separate lounge in Wendao's crew?"

"There are a lot of scenes, and I want to watch and learn more. When there is not much need to stay in the lounge, I will be with everyone." Wen Hong coughed twice with his fist on his lips, and his eyes fell on Di Lang's hand. on the insulation bucket.

"Your sister-in-law knows that you are sick, so I brought the tomato and beef brisket soup that I specially cooked for you to replenish, and I also have an appetizer by the way, in case you have a high fever and you won't be able to eat." Di Lang lifted the thermos up , told Xie Yao to pack up, and took Wen Hong into the nanny's car to eat.

Wen Hong asked Chen An to take a few paper bowls from the car, and divided the soup into four portions to drink together. He did not have much appetite, but he insisted on drinking half of the bowl. When he remembered something, he asked Di Lang: "What did I eat before?" Have you filmed a movie with Fu Canyun?"

Di Lang's face was also blank for a moment, and he frowned and recalled: "I can't remember, when did you have a relationship with him? Didn't Fu Canyun join the team because of the assistant director's relationship this time when he was filming Director Wen's movie? "

"Yang Yuan just said that I worked with him on filming the year before last, and asked me to save some sympathy and help to say good things." Wen Hong was also puzzled, and took out his phone to look at the previous schedule, and found the filming of the year before last. The play, but not too impressed.

It's just that when I smelled Fu Canyun's pheromone on New Year's Eve, I felt a little familiar...

Omegas are very careful about their glands and pheromones, and usually put on barrier stickers to prevent pheromones from accidentally leaking out. This is especially true for Omega artists who appear in public more often and participate in many activities. He has no reason to deal with disabled people. The pheromones of the cloud are so familiar.

unless……

Unless Fu Canyun had indeed filmed with him in the same group before, and had close contact with him, but he had no other impression except that Fu Canyun was also an artist of Tianying.

The more Wen Hong thought about it, the more he felt a headache, so he stopped thinking about it. After eating lunch and medicine, he covered himself in a down jacket and slept in the car for a while, then got up and went to filming.

He took off his coat and handed it to Xie Yao. When he walked to the rehearsal, he had already set his position. When he raised his eyes, he met Wen Cang who was not far away. Fang Jinyan spoke.

"Hey, Ah Hong, why are you sick and your skin is getting better?" Fang Jinyan glanced at him, then naturally raised his hand and pinched Wen Hong's face, but Wen Hong blocked him, "I don't care about any good illness." Dye it? In case my manager says that my skin is bad every day, and I’m too embarrassed to accept skin care product endorsements for me.”

Wen Hong glanced at Wen Cang, who had been watching him all the time, and retracted his gaze and spit out two words expressionlessly.

"cancer."

Straight, A, cancer.

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