The doctor in the emergency room did not hurt the bones after taking the film, so the only judgment should be that the tendons were sprained. According to the massage method, she was massaged to promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis. The pain was worse than when it was twisted. Double the strength.

He Ercheng was sweating all over, and Quan Zhilong was beside her at that time, so she couldn't shout out so delicately, so she could only grit her teeth and bear it.

"If I knew it earlier, I would have found a more professional doctor. I don't know if it will be better tomorrow. Tell me, right?"

When Quan Zhilong put her on the seat, she muttered, and heard the "bang" of the car door next to her, which was closed a little hard.

Is it a hallucination?The moment the car door closed, it felt like he was angry?Until watching him sit in the driver's seat, the sound of closing the car door was louder than the one next to him just now, and even when he came out of the hospital, he talked less than before.

"Ouba? Angry?" He Ercheng asked curiously and cautiously.

"What do you think?" Quan Zhilong put on his seat belt, feeling depressed and holding back.

"Why are you angry? When I write something, I want to concentrate. I didn't reply so slowly on purpose, and I didn't mean to tell the teacher that you are an online car-hailing driver. It's just that the teacher kept making fun of me at that time." He Ercheng took it casually. Explained a little bit easily angry, to be honest, which question is he angry with?I don't know at all, but I can see that everyone is looking angry.

"It's not because of these." His voice was still the same, the kind that he was obviously very angry, but he still had to suppress his temper and endure it.

"Then you have to tell me, otherwise I don't know."

Quan Zhilong took a deep breath, turned off the engine, and raised the volume: "The doctor said that the treatment will be very painful, and I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it, so I specially reminded you to grit your teeth and make it through, so you have to speak out about the pain." , What am I doing standing on the side? Is it really an online car-hailing driver, watching from the side? And... there is still time to finish dinner at such a late hour, so you can reply to me at that time Yes, and, also, the teacher is also a family member, you can arrange your time reasonably, and think about me too, this is the first day of our relationship."

"Is that so?" He Ercheng felt that there was nothing wrong with these, but it was because of the first day that she had to avoid it a little.

And he is a star, running all over the country, if she is the kind of girl who needs someone to take care of, then does he also look for him when he is abroad?It would be better not to be able to solve it independently. If you ask him for everything, it is obviously impossible for him to fly back immediately.

She is also afraid that if he becomes that kind of person and needs him at any time, then sooner or later he will feel very embarrassed because of what he can't do, and it will eventually become an important reason for breaking up.

"No." After Quan Zhilong calmed down, he overturned all the reasons for his anger.

"No?" He Ercheng was confused.

"Why three months?" He was finally struggling with this time issue.

"That's it." He Ercheng said very easily, "Look at you, the time should be up to you, if you think it is necessary, you can extend it."

"If it's too forced, forget it." Quan Zhilong still thinks it's better not to force it. If it's just what he likes but he wants to force it on her, that's not the result he wants.

"Hey~~ Sure enough, I thought three months was short enough, but now it seems that one day is gameover." He Ercheng put on the shoes in disappointment, and the swollen foot was desperately stuffed into the shoes, finally Easy to get in and lace up.

Quan Zhilong watched her move the whole time: "What are you doing?"

"What are you doing?" He Ercheng pulled the hair hanging from her ears and said amusedly, "What are you talking about? If you tell me 'forget it', then I should get out of the car wisely and walk back by myself. "

Unbuttoning the seat belt, he couldn't help but say: "Oh, by the way, Quan Zhilongxi, you broke my concept of love time, thank you, go home and be safe."

Just about to open the car door and get out of the car, Quan Zhilong grabbed his clothes and pulled him back to his original position: "What are you doing, isn't your foot still swollen? You walked home here for several hours, late at night."

"Didn't you ask me to get out of the car?" He Ercheng said seriously.

"I do not have."

"What you said, 'forget it', doesn't that mean it."

Quan Zhilong was extremely wronged, no matter what he said, he would gain the upper hand. It was like this before, and it is like this now. He always felt that she had prepared it long ago. If she hadn't premeditated, he would have lost this quarrel.

Knowing that he likes her, but insisting on taking advantage of this shortcoming, he finally lets go and agrees to be his girlfriend. Is that really the way to go?

Quan Zhilong was very unwilling.

After being silent in the car for a long time, I should have felt that this silence should be broken, but I didn't know how to find a way for myself, and suddenly felt that the unreasonable person who made trouble turned out to be him.

"Ouba, you were the one who said you liked me first, and it doesn't seem too much for me to mention three months. Besides, no one knows what it will be like after three months." He Ercheng lowered his head and said lonely, as if This time it was her who was wronged, so she still had a reason?

Won't you cry again?

Quan Zhilong has seen her several times, and he really can't see her sad anymore, and this time, it's because of him.Immediately explained: "I'm sorry, it just... feels weird, so I couldn't hold back for a while."

Even though she said "I'm sorry", Quan Zhilong still thinks that she shouldn't say an apology, but she finally plans to accept the next relationship, and because of the unhappiness in the past three months, the two extreme thoughts tortured her into a headache.

Forget it, let's look at it later, it's really not good, it's better to continue to be cheeky and stalk her than to make her unhappy.

He Ercheng didn't speak, and lowered his head. In fact, his eyes kept glancing at his restless hands clenched on the steering wheel. He thought to himself, the things in the book are indeed useful.

"Does your foot still hurt?" Quan Zhilong thought it's better to change the topic, concern is the most touching thing.

"Well, it hurts." She said weakly.

This "pain" made him completely soft-hearted, and he said, "Send you back, it's getting late."

He surrendered and lost at the beginning. He said "like her" at the beginning, but now he is completely dragged away by her, without any initiative, but what can he do? Others are different, not to mention that she is more self-willed, even if she gets angry someday, she feels that it is right for her to be angry.

Maybe I think I'm thinking too much. In these three months, it's not just time, but her distrust of him. Maybe it's just thinking too much. I was very curious at the beginning, why did she propose "three month" time.

He Ermeng successfully auditioned for a role in a new drama. This time he was playing the role of a cute younger brother, which was similar to the role he played in life. So during the interview, he got it without a hitch, and was personally named by the director.

But once the role is confirmed, the post-stage publicity work will also start to be closely arranged. As soon as the previous drama has been publicized, he will start the next one. Since the last time he shouted tired, he has never said such a thing.

For better publicity, of course, to increase the rate of appearance, in addition to acting courses, he also needs to add body exercises, and even arrange dancing and singing tasks.

When he went out in the morning, he was still saying that He Ercheng was still awake, and heard in a daze that at the next Bigbang concert, he might be a concert guest and perform live.

He took this matter very seriously, so he went to the company directly when he went out in the morning, saying that he had to practice harder and not make mistakes.

He Ercheng has a bit of a headache, not because her younger brother is not good at these things and she has to work hard, but because her feet are still swollen. Thinking of the doctor last night who said that the swelling would not go away, she would have to go for several massage treatments to promote blood circulation She didn't want to go there anymore to remove the blood stasis. It's better to let her sprain a few more times for this kind of pain, to fight the poison with the poison.

It hasn't been long since Hormon went out, she just turned on the computer, and wants to finish today's update earlier, and ask her friends or grandma in the afternoon, is there a better folk remedy for this situation, preferably one that doesn't hurt? kind.

Today's general things have been arranged almost. My brother asked a few more questions because she came back late last night, and then told him the day's arrangement. Because of the foot, I asked the teacher for leave. It happened that the teacher had The meeting was long and just right, so I didn't blame her for asking for leave every three days.

But after thinking about it carefully, it seems that there is nothing about Ouba the Dragon in the schedule of the day, and I feel a little guilty that he will call and complain again.

But I heard that the recent work schedule is tense, if he doesn't look for her, he must be busy.

Therefore, the love between them is the moon and the sun, day and night, there are very few intersections, and I believe that three months will pass soon.

"Hello." He Ercheng answered the phone, the familiar voice hesitated for a while before asking, "Is your foot feeling better?"

There is still a phone call to contact the love between the sun and the moon. He Ercheng smiled and thought about it, but it doesn't matter: "Well, it's much better, but it's not ideal."

"What do you mean?"

"It's okay, it means better." He Ercheng thought, she should find a way by herself, otherwise it would be a long time to go to the hospital, and she couldn't talk about the discomfort delicately, after all, it was still within the tolerance range, and the doctor also said It's not a big problem. I suddenly remembered the teacher's side, so I said by the way, "I won't go to the teacher's place in the afternoon. She has a meeting for a new play, so I will rest at home. You don't have to come to see me off, just busy yourself Yes."

In case he is busy outside and still thinking about her side.

"Great, you come to the company's underground parking lot, I'll wait for you there, by the way, you take that laptop."

"why?"

"I'll tell you when I come."

"Ang, right now." He Ercheng turned off his laptop again, put it in his bag, and changed into a change of clothes for going out. By the way, he returned the clothes he lent him last time, and put them at home when He Ermeng saw them and said Maybe it will be taken over, and the clothes should not be cheap.

But as soon as she stepped out of the door, she turned back again, thinking that Amon was in the company today, if she accidentally bumped into him there, or if she was recognized by other trainees, she would have to lie when she explained it, and would Won't it be a little troublesome?

Moreover, it is not the early morning of the last time, when the genius was just getting light, but at 9 o'clock in the morning, basically everyone who should be there is here.

After thinking about it, He Ercheng turned over a scarf and wrapped it around her neck to cover her face, and found a pair of sunglasses to cover her eyes. After all, she is not a public figure, so she will never be recognized no matter what.

The author has something to say: Tomorrow's preview: A boyfriend who always brings his girlfriend with him at work seems a little different.

Chapter 59 59

As long as the foot steps on the ground, the touch will remind you that the foot is not healed yet.He Ercheng limped almost like a crippled man to the base of the YG building, looking for him.

but……

Everyone who passed by would hesitate for a while, pointing at her: "Stop." Then she stood there tremblingly, and after a long time the other party suddenly said, "He Er Chengxi?" After saying that, he nodded, "Why?" Dress like this?" Then he shook his head helplessly.

Can you recognize it like this?

However, his way of speaking is like a certain leader, his voice is very imposing, he should have been in contact with him before, but He Ercheng can't remember which leader he is in.

Especially the uncle at the gate, he smiled and asked as soon as he entered the door: "Are you here to look for my brother?" That can be regarded as a kind of greeting and kindness.

She didn't come here many times, the one closest to the last time should be the courier sent by Quan Zhilong, and she asked the security uncle to find tape to seal the box as a gift.

It was the same car waiting at the elevator entrance, but this time, there was no staff or familiar people, only a lonely black business car.

"Isn't it time yet? Do you want me to wait here again? You obviously called me over first." He Ercheng leaned on the car window to see if there was anyone inside, or if they were all ready and ready. Are you in the car?

But it was so dark, she couldn't see anything clearly, not even "possible", she couldn't see anything.

He Ercheng was holding the mobile phone, muttering about making a call, a handsome face was reflected in the black car window, approaching quietly, just as she was concentrating on the mobile phone, the dialed phone rang from behind, she raised her head , seeing the face reflected in the car window.

"Oh my god." Even the phone was thrown out, until there was a clear voice on the ground, "Ouba, why do you always do this, it's like shooting a ghost movie." Mainly this time, he also put on makeup, especially the eyes That part, standing in front of him, with that grim expression, is—the devil.

Quan Zhilong knelt down, picked up the phone, the screen was broken beyond recognition: "Tsk tsk tsk... this time may cost money, anyway, I want to give you a mobile phone as a gift?"

"No need." He Ercheng took back the phone, pressed the button, and the screen was still on. "Just change the screen. After using it for so many years, I have feelings."

"Then get in the car." He took her hand naturally and got in the car.

He Ercheng didn't know until he got in the car that there was an outdoor shooting today, which was about the songs of the new album. Because the five people couldn't get together in one trip, the album was also filmed separately. Today they will be outside all day until they belong to After his scenes were filmed, he called it a day.

While he was out for work, she coded in the car and serialized the article on the Internet. When it was still early, she revised the second article of the original manuscript and sent it to Teacher Hong Meilan directly by email.

After closing the notebook, she found that it was quite early. She hadn't been out since the set, but he had come in a few times. For a while, it seemed that someone was looking for a model for the shoot.

After stretching, I asked Zheng Qisheng's group about "how to get rid of swollen feet".

She took a picture, and she seemed to look better than yesterday.

Zheng Qisheng【You need to exercise more, why did your feet suddenly become swollen? Did you go to the hospital? How long has it been like this? Go to the hospital. 】

Sun Jiujiu【Straight steel man, will he comfort people? 】

Sun Jiujiu [Ah Cheng, don't worry, ask my mother first, it seems that there was a friend who had swollen feet before and didn't know how to look after it, just wait for me. 】

Zheng Qisheng [I haven't been here for a long time, how are you doing recently? I heard that Amon has taken on a new role. It seems that he is becoming famous soon. 】

Sun Jiujiu [When will you bring him to my place, help me solicit business, or take a photo, take care of my friend's store if he becomes famous. 】

He Ercheng [You guys are enough, how can you be like this? He is busy recently. He only needs to train acting skills, but now there are many artists, and he wants to learn singing and dancing. He hasn’t done it for several months. contacted. 】

Although it is always a bit far-fetched in both, acting skills need to be honed, and work is also doing this thing, and it has already achieved the effect of getting better, but I am a little afraid that I will not be able to bear it when I start to practice dancing and singing. , I don’t worry about anything else, but I’m afraid of increasing the burden. As a sister, I can only encourage more, and there is really nothing else I can do.

Zheng Qisheng【A Cheng, don’t worry about my brother’s affairs. What about you? I heard that you’ve been a little busy recently. Look, we haven’t been here since Thailand came back. I don’t know if you’re in a better mood now. 】

Although Zheng Qisheng speaks bluntly, he really cares and doesn't play tricks.

He Ercheng pressed the broken screen, typing was a bit troublesome, but the response was a bit slow [Well, don't worry, I am doing well now, and I may publish a book in the near future, so I must support it when the time comes, and , Qisheng, if you are too busy, hire someone to help you, Jiujiu is a girl, how can I hang out with you like this every day, don't erase all the freedom that girls should have. 】

Sun Jiujiu [Smiling face/smiling face, Ah Cheng still understands me, and my mother also means the same thing, but people are really hard to find. 】

He Ercheng [Your mother also meant this?Did you tell your mother about it? 】

Sun Jiujiu [Well, Qisheng's parents also know, they will come over at the end of this month to have a meal together, will you come then? 】

He Ercheng [Congratulations, it seems that good things are coming soon, even the parents are going to meet, the speed is still your speed, I am so envious]

Zheng Qisheng [Don't be envious, you will meet better ones, great writers. 】

He Ercheng [I would like to borrow your auspicious words, by the way, I definitely won’t eat the rice, but when your parents go back, help me bring something back. I haven’t been back for several years. Take some things here for grandma. . 】

Zheng Qisheng [Nods/Nods, I heard from my parents that your grandma is doing well, as long as your uncles don't just go looking for trouble, there is no big problem. 】

Thinking of this question, He Ercheng had a headache. How much money can a widowed old man have? After his grandfather passed away, he knew that he didn't have much money, so he gave everything he could, but he still wanted to harass a lonely old man.

The grandma was acquired by the grandfather later, and it was also the marriage of the Ming Dynasty. The ex died early, and she was not a mistress. Why did everyone always point and point at the back? After marriage, only a daughter, the mother, was born. It stands to reason that the grandfather died, and each lived a good life You can do it yourself.

But no one wants to let anyone go.

"Er Chengxi." The car door opened slowly, it turned out to be Quan Zhilong's manager, he asked relaxedly and carefully, "Didn't disturb you."

He Ercheng immediately put away the laptop: "No, I've finished writing, is there anything wrong?"

"Come out for a walk, don't get bored in the car." The manager cared.

He Ercheng wasn't taken aback for a moment, it didn't seem like what the manager said, but what Quan Zhilong said, and he had spoken to the manager several times in total.

The manager smiled awkwardly: "I'm just a messenger."

So this is ah.He Ercheng smiled, put on his shoes and nodded: "I'll be out in a while."

Immediately replied to the message in the group [I have something to do, I will go to your side when I am free, I wish you first, happiness/happiness]

Just as she put down her phone and went out, she saw Quan Zhilong standing on the steel plate beside Xuanzai. Although he was tied with a safety rope, it still looked a bit dangerous. If he accidentally fell off, he would still be suspended in midair.

The staff on the side, from top to bottom, including the makeup artist, were all around, the PD who was filming was still there adjusting the lens, and the people around were chatting and watching.

Seeing that He Ercheng finally appeared in the field of vision, Quan Zhilong squatted down carefully and asked, and shouted down: "Have you finished writing?"

He Ercheng blocked the strong light and tried to nod: "It's finished." But curious, "Is it okay? Are you afraid?"

She thought that if she stood there, her legs would be shaking.

Quan Zhilong smiled, so he still cared about him, and said, "It's okay."

It was the first time for He Ercheng to appear in the sight of his staff. All eyes were on this thin girl. Her long hair hung down on her chest, and the color of her temples further set off her bright eyes.

She wears a lot, but she still doesn't look that fat, her voice is very sweet, and the words she speaks are like gentle cotton, slow and soft, soft and elastic.

"Dai~~ It's okay." He Ercheng hadn't finished speaking, "There are so many people below, if they fall, they will make you a human mat." She was ecstatic in her heart, and she didn't want you to see that she cared.

Although the movements of the spectators around were a little small, from the top down, it was obvious that they were hiding their smiles, secretly laughing at him because of her words.

The corner of his mouth twitched. Is this how she treats her boyfriend?

After the dangerous part was filmed, it was time to shoot with the model, but Quan Zhilong came down to prepare for the next scene, but still did not see the model.

But then, PD personally approached the manager of Shangquan Zhilong, and originally rejected it euphemistically on the grounds that he is not an artist of YG company, but PD said that if this is the case, the progress cannot be completed in one day.

Originally signed a contract, but there is also a small modeling agency over there. They suddenly breached the contract and paid liquidated damages. But for on-site shooting, they couldn’t find a suitable person immediately, and the work would be delayed. Just give the time of the day.

The agent contacted the company, wanting to find a trainee from the company, but the company's reply was that it could not provide such a suitable person at once, which did not match the original temperament and picture.

He went back to the car and discussed the matter with Quan Zhilong. After all, He Ercheng is not an artist of the company, and he even knew that in Hormon's additional conditions, there was a requirement not to disclose family members, unless she was Volunteer.

"Really?" This is the first time Quan Zhilong has heard of it, but it is true that in Her Meng's personal resume, the relationship with family members is ambiguous. His hometown was not disclosed.

But if she didn't replace her, then half of today's work could only be completed, and it would be a loss to everyone. This scene and all the staff would have to return for a second time.

At this time, He Ercheng was not in the car.

If once she enters the shooting, she is afraid that the fan media will dig up her personal information later, and it is unknown whether her identity as a writer will be hindered. This is tantamount to violating the additional condition.

The author has something to say: it is very good to have been armed, but it will still be recognized.

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