Hi wife!

The matter of Fu Xia's loss of voice has not been hidden from Zhou Wen's eyes. Although Fu Xia has not been working for a while, Zhou Wen still takes one day a week to visit her and bring something to chat with. They didn't let her come over, but Zhou Wen agreed and attacked her that day.

Seeing Fu Xia's crooked appearance, Zhou Wen had a headache. She stretched out her hand and touched Fu Xia's cheek to measure the temperature. She complained, "What's the matter? Why did you burn your throat when you have a fever?"

Fu Xia held the hand warmer and smiled at Zhou Wen.

It’s already very cold in November, and the temperature of the indoor air conditioner is relatively high. Although there is a humidifier, it’s still dry, and because Fuxia needs to maintain his throat, he has to drink about ten glasses of water every day. When he doesn’t drink water She just took the lozenge prescribed by the doctor.

"The fever has subsided, but what can I do if I can't talk all the time." Zhou Wen sighed and looked at Fu Xia distressedly: "I'm always worried about you living alone, otherwise you should live with me."

Fu Xia shook her head, gestured with both hands and said to Zhou Wen: 【I'm fine living alone】

Then Fu Xia took Cheng Wanyu's hand and pointed at her: 【And there is Cheng Wanyu taking care of me】

Zhou Wen glanced at Cheng Wanyu, who had a gentle face, and couldn't help pinching Fu Xia through the quilt, complaining, "Mr. Cheng also has things to do, how can he take care of you every day?"

Before Fu Xia had time to make gestures, Cheng Wanyu said, "It's okay, I happen to be very free recently, and I can take care of Fu Xia."

After hearing these words, Fu Xia nodded quickly, took Zhou Wen's hand with a smile, and wrote the word '安' on her palm, which meant to reassure her that she can live well by herself.

Zhou Wen was helpless, and said to Fu Xia: "I'm still worried, I'll come and see you every day, it's not convenient for you two to go downstairs, just tell me if you need to buy anything."

Cheng Wanyu didn't refuse either, and nodded as he agreed.

After Zhou Wen left, Cheng Wanyu poured Fu Xia a cup of hot water, brought it to the bed and said, "Drink some water, have you finished the lozenges?"

Fu Xia gestured, and then stuck out his tongue, showing her the base of his tongue that had turned into pitch black.

The lozenges prescribed by the doctor are basically mint and honeysuckle, and the one prescribed for Fu Xia is no exception. When I swallow it, I can feel the coldness in my throat, but after I swallow it, the base of my tongue becomes scorched. Yes, it looks like it has been poisoned.

Cheng Wanyu looked at the base of her tongue, smiled lightly and handed her the water, letting her drink it in front of him before peeling off another lozenge and stuffing it into her mouth.

When Cheng Wanyu's fingers touched Fu Xia's lips, Fu Xia felt numb all over. She pursed her lips and looked at Cheng Wanyu, her shallow eyes seemed to have something to say.

Cheng Wanyu handed her the phone and said, "I'm talking, you can send me a message."

Fu Xia nodded happily, then clicked on Cheng Wanyu's profile picture, and sent a message: [I feel better, I don't want to stay in bed all the time]

After reading it, Cheng Wanyu said, "The doctor said you still have a low fever, and I suggest you stay in bed for now."

Fu Xia curled her lips, and continued typing 'da da da': [But it's snowing outside, I want to go out and have a look]

Cheng Wanyu disagreed: "It's so cold outside, what are you going out for when you're still sick?"

Fu Xia glared at her angrily: [But it's so boring at home]

Cheng Wanyu touched his chin and thought for a while, then clicked on WeChat and sent a voice message: "Ergou, come here."

Within two seconds of sending it, Fu Xia heard someone open the door of her house, and shouted loudly: "What's the matter, you still send me a voice message so close, can't you just shout?"

Fu Xia pricked up his ears, and Cheng Wanyu raised his voice, "In Fu Xia's room."

Upon hearing this, Yilang came in with his melon seeds in his arms. Looking at the two of them, he wondered, "What's the matter, is it time for dinner? What are you having for lunch?"

Cheng Wanyu said calmly, "Playing games?"

Yilang was taken aback when he heard the words, and looked at Cheng Wanyu suspiciously: "It's so good, why did you suddenly pull me to play games?"

Cheng Wanyu glanced at Fu Xia: "She said she was bored in bed, so let's accompany her."

"Success," Yi Lang sat on the sofa in the bedroom, rubbing Guazi's head and said, "What are you hitting?"

"Come on," Cheng Wanyu took out his phone, and said flatly, "Two with one."

Yi Lang nodded: "Then form a row, whoever loses will get lunch, how about it?"

Cheng Wanyu said, "Except for Fu Xia."

"No problem, then you and I, whoever has a lower score will treat you."

"it is good."

Fu Xia looked at the two suspiciously, she hadn't said anything yet, why was she being dragged into playing games?

Cheng Wanyu turned to look at her, pursed her lips and smiled, "What do you want for lunch?"

This sentence made Yilang furious, and shouted, "Why are you so virtuous before you start?" Fu Xia couldn't help shrinking her neck when she heard this, she took Cheng Wanyu's hand, and wrote in her palm With two words: 【No】

"It doesn't matter, just follow me closely." Cheng Wanyu said softly, "You just need to think about what to have for lunch."

Fu Xia was infected by her tone. Seeing that Yilang had already opened the game, she couldn't help but nodded. It's boring to lie on the bed anyway, so it's better to watch how ordinary people play games.

One game in half an hour, Fu Xia knew nothing, just ran behind Cheng Wanyu's character, and then watched the two of them pushing towers and fighting monsters, Fu Xia occasionally squatted in the grass, and the others Can't do anything, Cheng Wanyu won the MVP after playing the game, Fu Xia's score is the lowest, it looks like a robot.

Yi Lang refused to accept it, and yelled for another shot, but Cheng Wanyu glanced at the time, and it was almost 12 o'clock.

"Let's eat first," Cheng Wanyu said to Yi Lang, "Bring your phone, let's order takeaway."

Yilang reluctantly handed the phone to Cheng Wanyu, watched her order takeaway and yelled while holding his chin: "Order some fried chicken for me, more sauce, honey mustard for the sauce, big fried chicken too" Yes, here are two chicken wings, one drumstick, and a can of Coke."

Cheng Wanyu ignored her, ordered Fuxia's porridge and threw the phone to Yilang: "Order it yourself."

Yi Lang took the phone and didn't order food right away, but glanced at Cheng Wanyu, the two looked at each other, Yi Lang coughed lightly, and said to her: "Come out, I'll tell you something about work. "

Cheng Wanyu was very strange, but didn't say anything, and followed Yilang to the living room.

Guazi was left in Fu Xia's bedroom to play with Fu Xia for a while.

"What's the matter?" Cheng Wanyu knew that Yilang sometimes looked like a silly dog, but most of the time he was very reliable, so Cheng Wanyu immediately came out when she said about work.

Yi Lang leaned on the back of the sofa and said to Cheng Wanyu: "Look, your concert is over, it will be December soon, and the New Year's Eve will be in December, and the Spring Festival will be celebrated in February. Spring Festival……"

"What exactly are you trying to say?" Cheng Wanyu looked at her puzzled.

"I just want to ask, how do you arrange for next year's movie."

"..."

Cheng Wanyu didn't expect Yilang to ask himself about the movie, so he was silent for a while before saying, "For the investor's question, Director Chen's movie may not be able to be made next year. Just wait a year."

"That is to say, your next year's schedule is free." Yi Lang leaned over and said, "How about you come with me to "Stars Going North"?"

"Stars to the North" is a large-scale variety show, and it is also the most popular reality show at present. It is mainly filmed outdoors, and then completes the tasks arranged by the program group according to the scene. This variety show has a large investment. I heard that the entire variety show was filmed. Spend at least five or six billion.

And Yilang is one of the five permanent guests of this large-scale variety show.

Cheng Wanyu didn't understand why such a large-scale variety show would find her. She didn't deliberately develop into variety shows, because according to the route Guan Yunwen arranged for her, she made her debut as a singer, came into contact with TV dramas, and finally developed into the film industry. Consider becoming a variety show cafe.

"You're not an outsider, so I'll tell you the truth." Yi Lang looked at Cheng Wanyu with dark blue eyes, and said, "The investor withdrew his capital, and the two permanent guests were brought by the investor. So when the capital was withdrawn, the two guests also left the program group, and now "Star North" lacks both sponsors and resident guests."

Cheng Wanyu didn't speak, Yilang continued: "With your reputation, it's no problem to be a resident guest of this variety show, and you don't have a schedule next year, so I want to ask your opinion. "

"I have to think about it," Cheng Wanyu said flatly, "After all, I can't decide whether to participate in a variety show or not."

"I understand, I just suddenly remembered to say something to you," Yi Lang said, "Actually, if possible, Fu Xia should be able to join the program group together. Doesn't she have plans for next year as well?"

Yilang's idea is actually very simple. The program group has encountered investment problems. If the money problem cannot be resolved, then next year's "Stars Going North" may not be able to be filmed.

She is a singer, so if she can't keep filming, she won't shoot. Anyway, she participated in the variety show just for fun, doing tasks in a lively manner, running around day and night with a group of stars and staff. If the problem is not to continue shooting, it will make her very sad.

Seeing the director moaning and sighing in Moments every day, Yi Lang wanted to help out, so he wanted to ask Cheng Wanyu if he had any intentions.

Cheng Wanyu was silent for a while, glanced at the closed bedroom door, and said to Yi Lang, "Let me think about it."

Yilang: "Oh."

"By the way," Cheng Wanyu said again: "Didn't you say that your investors ran away? I just know someone who just stepped into the entertainment industry and doesn't know how to operate it. I will introduce it to you. Let's go to the program team."

Yilang's eyes lit up: "Okay, who is it?"

Cheng Wanyu said: "Shengxin Entertainment's new owner, Cheng Hongzhi."