I really can't stand him crying [entertainment circle]

"I can't control my emotions." After drinking the water, Qi Chongyan's voice became less hoarse, "What time is it?"

"It's almost ten o'clock." Sister Lan sat down by the hospital bed, "I asked the producer to contact Tao Wanning,? The legal department is sorting out the materials."

Sister Lan was angry when she said that the replacement would prevent Jiang Si from hurting the reputation of "Broken Finger". Her original idea was the same as that of the producer.But after learning about Qi Chongyan's accident, she immediately changed her mind, and changed people, immediately!

She sighed, and looked at Qi Chongyan's face: "You tell me, how long will it take to reshoot all the scenes?"

"One month."

"Impossible!" Sister Lan stood up in shock, "Stop joking, I'm serious."

"It's not a joke." Qi Chongyan said in a calm tone, "When she asked for an extra scene last time, I almost deleted the scenes where she was in the same frame with other actors. When Tao Wanning joins the group, I will shoot the part in the same frame first. The rest of the shots will be concentrated and made up, and the schedule of others will not be extended."

Qi Chongyan's confidence infected Sister Lan. She finally relaxed: "That's not necessarily true. Your hands are wrapped like this. You will have to wait at least half a month before returning to the set."

"It doesn't affect." Qi Chongyan raised his hand, and Sister Lan's heart skipped a beat: "You don't want to go back to the set like this, do you? No, you have to heal your injury!"

"It's just a small injury." Judging from Qi Chongyan's tone, he planned exactly as Sister Lan said.

"No!" Sister Lan jumped, "You are still emotionally unstable,? I called your former psychiatrist, and he will come back in three days."

Qi Chongyan wanted to frown, but the sunburn ointment on his face hindered his movement.

He gave up frowning and returned to his expressionless face: "Let him go back, I don't need it."

"You need it." Sister Lan looked into his eyes, "Three years ago you told me that your illness was cured, and I chose to believe you. Three years later, you fell ill again."

"You said no need, I don't believe it."

Sister Lan blinked, warm tears fell heavily on Qi Chongyan's gauze.

Qi Chongyan's pupils shrank slightly, he struggled inwardly, and finally gave up on himself and said, "Whatever you want, it's useless to come anyway."

Sister Lan sniffed and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with her fingertips: "It doesn't mean his skills are not good, I'll find someone else who is better than him."

Xiao Zhao knocked on the door with a lunch box in hand: "Director Qi, Sister Lan, I've bought a meal."

"Come in." Sister Lan didn't eat until now, and when she stood up, her eyes became black due to hypoglycemia. She quickly supported the end of the bed with her hands to stabilize her body, then raised her head, "The feet are numb."

Xiao Zhao pulled up the bedside table and set it up, uncovered the lunch box and placed it on top, the weight was obviously not for Qi Chongyan alone.

The staple food in Mingsha City is mostly pasta, and the meat is mostly mutton, which is near the hospital. It is not easy to find something suitable for patients in other areas.

"Have you eaten?" Sister Lan took the chopsticks that Xiao Zhao handed her, "If you haven't eaten, take a piece."

"I've eaten Sister Lan." There are two pairs of chopsticks in total, Sister Lan has one pair, and Xiao Zhao has a pair in his hands. Qi Chongyan, whose hands are all wrapped up, has no ability to eat on his own. Scoop up the meal with a spoon and bring it to Qi Chongyan's mouth.

Qi Zhongyan, who had never been fed in his memory, had his ears red, and his face was also hot, but because he was already red, he couldn't tell.

It's better than the broken bone last time, anyway, the hand is free, and no one needs to feed it!

Qi Chongyan's expression was so humiliating that Sister Lan tilted her head to hide the smile on her lips, almost choking on the food in her mouth.

It is impossible not to eat, and now it is impossible for the doctor to remove the gauze and eat by himself. Qi Chongyan finally opened his mouth and swallowed without chewing much. Xiao Zhao had to speed up the feeding.

"Okay." Qi Chongyan stuffed the food into his stomach as if he was participating in a fast food competition, and Sister Lan's rice was only about the size of an egg.

Xiao Zhao twisted the veil and wiped Qi Chongyan's face with the gaze of Qi Chongyan wanting to kill, otherwise he would not be able to wipe his mouth with a napkin.

The expressions of the two were full of torment, and Sister Lan couldn't help it, she put down her chopsticks and laughed out loud.

"I'm sorry, I'm full." Sister Lan laughed. "Xiao Zhao, take care of Director Qi here. I'll go back to the hotel to rest. Call me if you need something."

"Okay Sister Lan." Xiao Zhao packed up the lunch box on the table, sent Sister Lan to the door, and watched her leave reluctantly.

Qi Chongyan was lying on the bed. He ate too fast just now, and his stomach felt like a stone was blocked.

When Xiao Zhao came back after sending Sister Lan off, Qi Chongyan put his hands on his stomach and looked at him: "Go and buy me a box of Jianweixiaoshi tablets."

Stomach and Xiaoshi tablets?Xiao Zhao hurriedly went to the outpatient clinic on the first floor.

Jianwei Xiaoshi Tablets are round and triangular in shape, with a sweet and sour taste, chew it with Qi Chongyan and swallow it.The pain in his arm, the discomfort in his stomach, and the mental exhaustion made him sit quietly on the bed, revealing a rare sense of vulnerability.

Qi Chongyan moved his arms, and Xiao Zhao stood up from the chair: "Director Qi, do you want to go to the bathroom?"

"Sit down." Qi Chongyan hurt his hands, not his legs. Xiao Zhao groaned and sat back on the chair. He looked up and watched Qi Chongyan get off the bed and stand up, "I'll go by myself."

Xiao Zhao looked down, and what he saw was Qi Chongyan's hand.

Qi Chongyan understood his unspoken thoughts, which doctor did the bandage, didn't he know how to separate his fingers?

It was absolutely impossible for Xiao Zhao to help him go to the toilet. Qi Chongyan poked the call bell next to the hospital bed, and the nurse on duty came over after a while: "What's wrong?"

"Please help me re-wrap it." Qi Chongyan raised his hand like a Dragon Boat Festival rice dumpling, "Separate the wrapping."

"It's not time to change the dressing yet." The little nurse was about 1.6 meters tall, and Qi Chongyan, who was standing upright, felt a huge sense of oppression to him.

"Miss Nurse." Xiao Zhao stood in front of Qi Chongyan and explained for him in a kind tone, "My boss means that he wants to wrap his fingers separately so that it is easier to move around, please excuse me."

Being stared at by Qi Chongyan like a knife, the nurse didn't dare to vent her anger: "Wait a minute, I'll go prepare disinfectant and gauze."

She left the ward as if fleeing, and quickly pushed the small medical trolley over.

The place where the gauze was knotted was on the forearm, and the nurse did not remove it from there, but used scissors to cut the gauze along Qi Chongyan's finger crevice until the root of the finger.

With the movement of the scissors, the outer layer of white gauze turned into pieces and fell on the tray.The bottom one sticks to the skin, so there is no need to remove it. The nurse replaced it with a thinner gauze to cover it.

"Be careful not to bend your fingers, this will heal faster." After the treatment, the nurse's voice broke the silence in the room.

Qi Chongyan went to the toilet with satisfaction. His ability to endure pain was stronger than ordinary people, and the pain caused by moving his fingers had no effect on him.

When Xiao Zhao wiped his face after eating just now, he wiped off the ointment on his face. Qi Chongyan spit out the mouthwash and applied the medicine to himself in front of the mirror.

Obviously stayed to take care of others, but Xiao Zhao felt that it was useless.

"Go back to the hotel, and come and handle the discharge procedures for me tomorrow."

Qi Chongyan started to chase people away, Xiao Zhao didn't even think about it: "I'll keep watch for you."

"No need." If Qi Chongyan didn't want to face Sister Lan's tears because he couldn't complete the discharge procedures at night, he would have left long ago.

Xiao Zhao is not Sister Lan, so she can't attack with tears.Even if he could really cry, Qi Chongyan would not be moved.

It was almost eleven o'clock, Mingsha City fell into darkness, and Qi Chongyan picked up his phone.His decision to replace Jiang Si caused huge waves in the crew, but not many people in the crew have his contact information, and WeChat is even cleaner than when he pretended to be sick.

When people outside the crew receive the news tomorrow, it will be lively.

Seeing the creases of the linen shirt become smooth under the steam, Zong Jixing got up and ironed the other clothes, inadvertently busy until the evening.

He put away the clothes and returned the ironing machine to Yu Yang.

Liu Wang quit work 5 minutes ago and sent a message asking him and Yu Yang if there was anything they wanted to eat.

[No, there are a lot of dishes in the refrigerator, no need to buy any more. 】

He and Yu Yang are going to leave early tomorrow morning, and Liu Wang is not sure whether he can cook by himself. Wouldn't it be spoiled when he comes back from buying vegetables?

Zong Ji was washing rice, cooking rice, and picking vegetables, and there was a constant buzzing in the kitchen.Liu Wang put down the key, and with a clatter, Zong Ji put down the knife, seeing him with a bag in his hand: "Brother Wang, did you buy some vegetables?"

"No, the milk and bread I bought for you at the convenience store will be your breakfast tomorrow." Liu Wang put on his apron and took over the work in the kitchen.

After dinner, Zong Ji showed Liu Wang the new mobile phone and the things he bought during the day.

"Listen to Brother Yang on the road, pay attention to safety, don't go with strangers, and keep your mobile phone turned on." At ten o'clock in the evening, Liu Wang was still telling Zong Ji worriedly.

He spoke until his mouth became dry, Zong Ji didn't bother, and offered warm water in due course.Liu Wang drank half a glass, and suddenly laughed: "Look at me, I still treat you like a child."

Zong Ji is now a little taller than Liu Wang, but in Liu Wang's eyes, he is always the kid who will chase after him and yell "Wang Ge Wang Ge".

"Brother Wang, don't worry, I'll listen to Brother Yang, I won't wander around, I won't eat from strangers, I'll call the police every night when I encounter problems."

Zong Ji leaned over and gave Liu Wang a hug: "Brother Wang, I will take care of myself."

"Brother Wang, you have to take care of yourself." The figure of Xiao Zongji appeared in front of Liu Wang. When he left home to wander around in northern Hebei, Xiao Zongji also gave him a hug like now.

At that time, Zong Ji was not tall, and his arms were not wide, so he could lightly hug him on his back.

"I will take care of myself." Liu Wang let go, "Go to bed early and remember to set the alarm clock."

"It's settled." Zong Ji's parting sorrow was not as strong as Liu Wang's. He will be back in a month at most, and he won't go for a long time.

At 05:30 in the morning, the phone next to the bed rang from weak to loud. Zong Ji half-opened his eyes, swiped up the screen to turn off the alarm clock, and got out of bed.

"Xiao Ji, wake up." Liu Wang was worried that Zong Ji would oversleep, so he also set the alarm clock for 05:30.

"Get up." Zong Ji opened the door with his messy hair, "Brother Wang, why don't you sleep more?"

Liu Wang basically didn't fall asleep last night, his eyes were black and black. He helped Zong Ji put the charger into his backpack and urged him to wash up.

Zong Ji yawned, and he was refreshed after washing in cold water.

Yu Yang yawned harder than him. Seeing Zong Ji's energetic appearance, he lamented that it is too old to be dissatisfied.

"Remember what I told you last night, the bread and milk are packed in your bag." Liu Wang put the suitcase into the trunk of the taxi, then took off the backpack and handed it to Zong Ji, then turned his head, "Brother Yang please I wish you all the best of luck.”

"I know Brother Wang." Zong Ji sat in the back of the taxi and stretched out his hand through the window, "Goodbye, Brother Wang."

It was still early, and there was no traffic jam on the way to the airport. It would be seven o'clock when Zong Ji and the others arrived outside the departure hall.

Yu Yang slept all the way, and was woken up by Zong Ji when he got out of the car.

Zong Ji brought out the suitcase. Although he was thin, he had a lot of strength, and he didn't feel any difficulty in carrying the suitcase. Yu Yang didn't even have a chance to help.

After going through the first security check, the two took their suitcases to check in. They had to go for about a month, and they brought a lot of things, and the boarding suitcase was not big enough, so each of them took a large 25-inch suitcase for travel.

The milk could not be brought into the second security check, and after checking in, Zong Ji found a seat in the departure hall and ate the breakfast bought by Liu Wang with Yu Yang.

Today is a fine day, the sun shines in through the glass exterior wall of the waiting hall, it is so bright that Yuyang is drowsy from the sun.

While waiting to board the plane, Zong Ji took the first photo with his new phone.

[The weather in northern Hebei is fine today, I'm getting on the plane~]

Qi Chongyan slept very restlessly last night. He had a nightmare in the middle of the night, surrounded by billowing flames, which burned his skin to pieces.Above the flames, countless small, ferocious heads protruded.

"Go to hell!" "Monster!" "Pervert!" "Why are you still alive!" "Damn you!"

The heads cursed angrily, and under the flames, bone palms twisted and grabbed at him.

"Get down!" "Get down!"

A mouth split open from the palm of the bone, revealing sharp teeth.

Qi Chongyan stomped hard on the bone's palm, and the head above was blown away by his punch.

However, the bone palms followed one after another, the skulls continued, the flames approached, and the scorching tongues also wrapped around his limbs.Qi Chongyan couldn't struggle, and the face on his head became more and more clear...

The person on the hospital bed suddenly opened his eyes, Qi Chongyan was short of breath, as if he was still in a nightmare.

"Director Qi, you're awake." Xiao Zhao also failed to sleep soundly. Soon after dawn, he drove from the hotel to the hospital, ready to go through the discharge procedures for Qi Chongyan as soon as possible.

Qi Chongyan sweated a lot, and his sick clothes were drenched and stuck to his body.He kicked off the quilt, and the sweat quickly evaporated after touching the air, making his body chill.

"Ah sneeze." Qi Chongyan sneezed, he took off his soaked hospital gown, wiped off his sweat with a towel, and put on the clean clothes that Xiao Zhao brought him.

After recovering all night, Qi Chongyan's sunburned skin was no longer red.When Sister Lan came over, she happened to meet the nurse changing his dressing, and the bandage on his hand was removed, revealing the skin covered with fine wounds.

The wound was not deep, the slightly whitish ones were punctured blisters, and the red ones were sandstone scratches.The worst part was the outer side of the little finger, from the tip of the finger to the elbow, where there was not half an inch of intact skin.

Yesterday when Xiao Zhao sent Qi Chongyan to the hospital, the emergency doctor gasped in shock, and immediately called two nurses to clean the wound with him, squeezing out the fine sand inside.

Fortunately, Qi Chongyan fainted enough, otherwise he might wake up from the pain.

"Why is it so serious?" Sister Lan took one look and dared not look again, Qi Chongyan's face remained unchanged: "It's not serious, it's just a skin trauma."

Qi Chongyan was right. The wounds were all on the surface, but they were not so serious that they needed skin grafting, and they didn't need to be hospitalized to take up medical resources.

After the routine examination, the doctor gave Qi Chongyan a discharge order.

Sister Lan originally thought that Qi Chongyan would stay in the hospital for at least a week, and she was still thinking about how to block the news from the outside world, but she didn't expect him to be discharged so soon, so she couldn't help being both happy and worried.

The happy thing is that Qi Chongyan went back to the hotel to recuperate, it is not a public place like a hospital, and he is not so easily disturbed by others; the sad thing is that the gauze wrapped on Qi Chongyan's hands is too obvious, there is no way to hide it, and the news of the injury must not be hidden.

"I asked the producer to give the crew a week off." Sister Lan said in a strong tone, "You have to give me at least a week off!"

In order to supervise Qi Chongyan's recovery, Sister Lan decided not to leave for the time being. Xiao Zhao couldn't stand it, so she was the only one.

When receiving Zong Ji's news, Qi Chongyan had just taken off the plastic wrap on his hand, Xiao Zhao touched the gauze, it was dry, and finally let go of his hanging heart.

"Are you on board?"

Qi Chongyan walked to the window, his fingers were bent and blocked to type, but it didn't affect his voice much.

Come, come, that tone of tempered steel turned into soft fingers is coming again!Xiao Zhao pricked up his ears and slowed down unconsciously.

"Xiao Zhao, get out." Qi Chongyan seemed to have eyes on the back of his head, Xiao Zhao's scalp tightened, and he slid back.

Mingsha City is about to usher in a torrential rain, the sky is covered with dark clouds, and the strong wind is blowing loudly. As far as the eye can see, all buildings are shrouded in yellow sand, which is worthy of Mingsha City.

[Not yet, boarding at 08:30, are you busy today? 】

Yu Yang was sitting next to him, and Zong Ji took out his earphones and put them on to listen to Qi Chongyan's voice.

"Not busy today, not busy for the next week."

Qi Chongyan belatedly realized that he spent a lot more time chatting with Zong Ji, and the restlessness in his heart disappeared instantly.

[Is the location finished? 】

Zong Ji asked curiously, in his impression, Qi Chongyan was rarely not busy.

"no--"

As soon as Qi Chongyan said two words, he was interrupted by a strange call. He directly refused to answer, and continued to speak: "The location is not finished, because the production team took a week off."

[Why are you on vacation? 】

According to Zong Ji's understanding, it is usually a rush to go out on location, and there will be no holidays unless there are special circumstances.

"Because the director and the others went to Haishi to participate in the film festival."

Facing Zong Ji's question, Qi Chongyan instantly thought of an excuse.

Every June is the time when the annual Haishi International Film Festival is held. Many directors and actors will attend, so it is normal for the crew to have a holiday.

The organizing committee of the film festival also sent an invitation to Qi Chongyan, but he refused on the grounds that the filming progress was too fast.

That was the Haishi International Film Festival, the only international A-category film festival in China. No matter how many people wanted to participate, they couldn't participate, but Qi Chongyan refused!

Sister Lan was so angry that she gritted her teeth and blackmailed Qi Chongyan for three days, but the other party didn't notice at all, and became even more angry.

[I just found out that I have been in Hebei for a year! 】

Zong Ji always felt that he had forgotten something, and he only realized it when he heard about the film festival.When he arrived in northern Hebei last year, the film festival ended. This year, it was a few days earlier than last year. Today is exactly one year since he arrived in northern Hebei.

Is it only a year?Recalling what happened in the past, Zong Ji was in a daze for a few seconds.

It's only been a year.

It's almost the Dragon Boat Festival.

The author has something to say: It's been a year, and Director Qi hasn't caught up with Chun'er yet.

感谢在2021-06-26?18:24:15~2021-06-27?08:26:37期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Brad x Ishuka? 2 piece;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: Wandouzi? 5 bottles; Yue Zong Buyue? 1 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!