After eating some hot porridge, Jiang Yu's stomach finally felt better, but the dull pain did not completely subside, and his face was still pale.

"I've asked Katherine to buy medicine. She lives near the foot of the mountain. She should be here soon. You can drink some hot water." Wen Feixun stared at his pale lips, his eyes were deep and bottomless .

Jiang Yu was slightly stunned. He knew that Katherine was Wen Feixun's other assistant. Compared with Yue Guang, this female assistant had a higher degree of education and stronger abilities. She helped Wen Feixun with more work matters. , and probably has more real power in the company.

It's just that on Christmas Eve, he felt a little sorry for letting a girl come to the mountain to deliver medicine.

"Forget it, it doesn't hurt too much anymore, what if Katherine is on a date, won't you ruin her good business by being so gentle?"

"I can't go out. If I go out to buy medicine, you stay here alone. If something happens, no one will know. She lives close by, so it doesn't take much effort. It's another matter if you don't care about it. Katherine's salary increases. The bonus is not necessarily lower than your salary."

Jiang Yu's eyes flickered for a moment: "I didn't mean that..."

He never thought that Wen Feixun would drive down the Panshan Highway at night to buy medicine for him, which sounds outrageous.

But did Wen Feixun have this idea?

It's unbelievable, I can't tell, this person is quite caring.

After saying a few words to divert his attention, he drank a little more water, the pain was not so severe, Jiang Yu finally didn't have to keep curling up to relieve it.

Wen Feixun sat by the sofa, patted his thigh, and said, "Lie down, I'll rub it for you."

"..."

What a terrifying sentence.

Jiang Yu instantly felt that it didn't matter whether he took the medicine or not, what mattered was whether Wen Feixun took the wrong medicine?

"No, I don't like rubbing when my stomach hurts." He said slowly.

Wen Feixun slowly repeated what he said just now with a blank face: "I don't like rubbing when my stomach hurts, and when my stomach hurts..."

Then suddenly he became gloomy and severe like an interrogator: "Stomachache, headache, you usually have so many problems? What else is wrong with you?"

Jiang Yu's expression suddenly became complicated, and he couldn't say anything - what's the matter?This young master Wen has to choose a double lover, and he has to choose someone who is in good health, free from illness and pain all year round?

Is the requirement too high?

"It's...not a big problem."

"Don't want to say it? OK, I can find it slowly."

For some reason, Wen Feixun's words were clearly in a normal tone, but he heard a cold illusion. Suddenly, in a room with dark white lights, Wen Feixun stripped him naked and wore The scene where the stethoscope is on his body, listening to the left, listening to the right, looking right, is simply creepy.

And Wen Feixun has been used to doing whatever he wants since he was a child, so maybe he can do this kind of thing too.

He tentatively asked: "You...you must have studied finance in college, and you should have no interest in human medicine, right?"

"What?" Wen Feixun didn't understand.

"It's nothing, nothing." Jiang Yu breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he doesn't understand.

Not long after, Katherine brought stomach medicine and warming stickers by car. Jiang Yu didn't have much contact with her, and the only few encounters were just politely nodding and saying hello. I didn't expect to have to trouble her to deliver medicine this time.

"I'm really sorry it's so late, thank you Katherine."

"You're welcome, you should do it," Katherine smiled, "If Mr. Jiang is so guilty, I will try not to get stomach problems in the future, and I won't have to deliver medicine."

"Haha, it makes sense, I accept your good words."

Katherine left after not staying for long, Wen Feixun stared at him as he swallowed the medicine, and suddenly said: "I found that you seem to be able to say a word to anyone, and you can make eye contact with anyone."

But it gave him the feeling that he was polite but alienated. He looked very sincere and gentle, and he didn't seem to be distracted after careful consideration.

He quickly approached Jiang Yu.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Yu shrank back.

"It's nothing, see if you see me in your eyes."

"Isn't that nonsense? I'm not blind, and my irises are intact." Jiang Yu pushed Wen Feixun's head amusedly, and took another sip of water with lowered eyes, "My stomach is better, let's go, eat something, Don't waste a big table of food."

Wen Feixun got up after him, the phone on the table vibrated suddenly, Jiang Yu glanced at it, the caller was 'Mom'.

Seeing that Wen Feixun didn't move, he asked, "Why didn't you answer?"

Wen Feixun stared at the phone, a trace of irritability flashed between his brows, he picked it up and pressed the switch.

"Hello, Mom?"

After the person over there finished speaking, he said: "I won't go back to eat tomorrow, I have something to do."

Jiang Yu glanced at him, a little lost in thought.

"There is something to do on New Year's Day, you and Dad can arrange it yourself, um, Spring Festival... let's talk about it, I know, hang up first, you pay attention to your health."

After a few prevarications on the phone, he hung up resolutely. Jiang Yu looked at him puzzled: "Is it your mother?"

"Well," Wen Feixun chuckled, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, "Why, you also think I have a bad attitude towards my mother?"

Jiang Yu shrugged: "I have no right to comment on the way you two get along with each other. I just think that many times, things that are dismissive in your eyes may be regarded as treasures for others."

"I wasn't like this before—" It was uncomfortable to be misunderstood by Jiang Yu, Wen Feixun tried to explain irritably, when he suddenly thought of something, a trace of helplessness flashed in his widened eyes: "Your mother..."

"My parents are healthy," Jiang Yudan interrupted him with a smile, "and the family relationship is harmonious, don't think about it."

"Who made you say it as if you have experienced it yourself..."

Jiang Yu smiled and mumbled past, feeling a little sad in his heart.

He didn't comprehend it personally, it was just because the phone call made him suddenly think of the person in the comprehension.

The two days of Christmas were wild and unrestrained, and it was also the longest time the two had spent together so far.

The fiery indoor temperature of the villa in the middle of the mountain was completely two extremes compared to the outdoor temperature. Jiang Yu stayed here for so long that he went out suddenly after the movie was released. He almost couldn't adapt to the temperature outside and even sneezed a few times.

Wen Feixun gave him a complicated look, opened the door and walked back without saying a word, and came out after a while, holding a cashmere scarf and a woolen hat in his hand.

"Put it on."

"...The scarf can be worn, but the hat is fine. This hat is a bit...cute. I can wear my peaked cap."

"The peaked cap is so thin, what's the use of it?"

Wen Feixun put a hat on him involuntarily. This hat was a birthday present given to him by Wen Jianan one year. He had never worn such a light-colored, warm and soft thing. When he received it, he thought Wen Jianan was a I deliberately played tricks to scare him, and threw it here casually, but I didn't expect Jiang Yu to wear it quite suitable.

Like a piece of warm and beautiful jade wrapped in fluff, people can't help but put their hands on him.

He thought so, and he did so, and in exchange for Jiang Yu's expression of 'Are you crazy or a fool'.

The movie was released the day before New Year's Day, and when Jiang Yu was sent to the company by Wen Feixun, the first two shows of the day had already ended, and online movie reviews came out one after another.

After sending Wen Feixun away, he followed Zhong Mo into the company's conference room. The people in the propaganda department had to change and improve the promotion plan based on public opinion and film reviews, so he had to listen to it so that he could cooperate in time.

"I like this long film review. The title is—" Zhong Mo shook his phone in front of him, "'The boy who slays the dragon eventually becomes a dragon——Lun Jiang Yu's amazing interpretation of directly hitting the soul'."

"Hahaha, this is blowing..." Jiang Yu shook his head and laughed.

"It's not just bragging. This one has the most likes among the current movie reviews. It can be seen that people who read it with eyes think so."

Jiang Yu glanced at the scrolling page on her phone, and said calmly: "In less than 5 minutes, the long comment below that 'Li Tong's acting skills are amazing' will be number one in the number of likes."

Zhong Mo took a look and refreshed again. Indeed, the number of likes for that article increased faster.

"Depend on!"

"What do you rely on?" Jiang Yu was much calmer than Zhong Mo, "It's just been two shows, and it's not the golden show at night. Except for professional film critics, most of the people who went to see it were fans, which is normal."

Zhong Mo felt uneasy. She had absolutely no doubts about Jiang Yu's acting skills, but it was very important to occupy the commanding heights of speech, which was likely to affect the momentum in the later stage.

Jiang Yu's performance is so good, if the publicity is not good or the effect of the publicity is not effective, and the discussion is on others, then he will go the same way as the previous two times, and the smell of wine is also afraid that the alley will be deep. Encounter is not just a senior guide for a newcomer actor or Heizi's stepping tool, but as a leading character with a sword and a slant, leaving a dazzling and amazing impression in the hearts of the public.

But first...

"First of all, movies need to become popular." -Wen Feixun said in the office to the professional manager who will be the manager of his film and television branch.

"If the movie doesn't catch on, the audience doesn't expand, the awareness doesn't increase, and there's no way to do anything in the future."

"I understand, Mr. Wen." Tian Xue nodded, "But the cost should be quite a lot. Do you want to contact the producer of 'Life Hangs in a Thread'? In-depth cooperation may avoid some unnecessary repeated expenses."

"No." Wen Feixun refused without thinking, and told him intuitively that Jiang Yu didn't want him to interfere in the movie: "Let's keep a low profile and do it alone, don't make it public, you don't need to save money."

Tian Xue was stunned for two seconds and then immediately came back to her senses: "Okay, I understand."

The author says:

There are not a few chapters left in the manuscript, I am a little panic~

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