After the agreement to live together, I was praised by the president

The little assistant was stunned to the side, looking at the notification on the screen that "Marshal Chi has sent a WeChat message" and couldn't help but gasp. It turned out that Zhong Wen had been staring at the phone just now, just to wait for the news from Mr. Chi.

He looked up at Zhong Wen who was filming, and finally got into the mood. It doesn't matter if he sends the phone over now, or he doesn't send it over.

It's as if there is a feather around my heart, it itches if I don't scratch it, and it hurts when I scratch it.

It seems that this is the most difficult part of being an assistant to Zhong Wen.

The little assistant's gaze went blank, as if seeing through everything in an instant, and becoming immortal.

Today went very smoothly, and the shooting ended before [-] pm.Zhong Wen hurriedly covered his nose and rushed out, as if staying inside for a while would suffocate him to death.

The cold air circulating outside the house instantly relieved his nose, and it was rare for him to take a deep breath before he realized how refreshing it is to breathe through his nose.

"Brother Wen." The little assistant chased after him with his mobile phone, not daring to procrastinate for a second, "There is a WeChat message."

Zhong Wen immediately stopped enjoying himself, turned his head, took the phone and opened WeChat.

Marshal Chi said, "Wait."

Zhong Shan has a little mosquito: "..."

Just boast yourself a few words, still have to wait?Is this person so busy that he doesn't have time to go to the bathroom and send messages?

"Tch." Zhong Wen pursed his lips and handed the mobile phone to the little assistant, "Don't tell me if this person sends a message again."

The little assistant sweated: "Okay."

His eyes flashed, and his neck suddenly stretched half a point: "Brother Wen, is that Shen Yu?"

Seems to be.Zhong Wen saw him walking out in a hurry, followed by a person, very familiar.

Both of them were wearing black overcoats, and their footsteps hurried past the corner. Zhong Wen couldn't remember who the person behind Shen Yu was.

"Smell, come and drink some hot water." Yi Jing shouted from the door, holding a thermos in her hand.

Zhong Wen walked back sullenly, and when he got the cup, a hot steam hit his cheek.

"Sister Jing, your healing hot water seems a little hot." Zhong Wen complained with a smile.

"Really?" Yi Jing glanced at the steaming water vapor, "It seems a little...Xiao Gao, please add some cold water."

The little assistant nodded, took the hot water and said with a smile: "Leave all these things to me in the future, and I will definitely not make mistakes again."

Yi Jing grinned at Zhong Wen's face and said, "Okay, I bought people's hearts so quickly."

"Who made me naturally handsome." With a hoarse voice, Zhong Wen still didn't forget his narcissism, he turned around coolly, and went straight to the lounge to take a nap.

This sleep lasted for more than an hour. When he opened his eyes again, he felt his whole body was loose and he had no strength at all. He couldn't even hold up his eyelids. The cold shock on his head stimulated him a bit. Only then reluctantly opened his eyelids and looked at the person in front of him in a daze.

Why does this person look so much like Chi Huai?

"It's burning again."

The sound is the same.

Is it...

Zhong Wen blinked with all his strength: "Brother Huai?"

"Don't go to the evening interview, go home and rest." Chi Huai said to help him up.

"No, I'll just rest for a while."

Zhong Wen leaned softly on his shoulder, forgetting all about being angry with WeChat in the afternoon.

His nose was still puffing after he just woke up, and a hint of sweetness in the air caught his attention.

"Smell of roasted sweet potatoes?"

"Well, I'm afraid you're hungry, it'll make you feel better if you get some hot food." Chi Huai said, hooking his hands to let the assistant Xiao Gao, who was standing beside him like an invisible person, bring over the sweet potatoes.

Zhong Wen held the sweet potato and inhaled the sweetness covetously: "If you eat too much sweet now, your throat will hurt, I just smell it."

Chi Huai was taken aback for a moment, he forgot about this.

Zhong Wen looked up at his chin, smiled and said, "Brother Huai."

"What do you want to eat? I'll ask someone to go out and buy it." Chi Huai said.

Zhong Wen shook his head, he has no appetite at all now.The nose, which could still smell the aroma of sweet potatoes just now, also blocked the smell little by little, and after a while, he could only breathe through his mouth.

Colds are so fucking bad.

"By the way, Brother Huai." Zhong Wen raised his head, as if thinking of something, "How did you come here?"

"Come here and tell you..." Chi Huai looked at him sideways, with starry eyes and thin lips, "You are very handsome, talented, and outstanding... and you are the most special person in my heart."

Zhong Wen felt a little dizzy and felt a little light on his feet.

Xiao Gao's face was as red as a monkey's butt, and he heard President Chi Da's serious words of love, and he wished he could find a place to bury himself alive immediately.

"Why did you suddenly..." Halfway through the sentence, Zhong Wen suddenly remembered the WeChat message of "waiting".

He looked at Chi Huai with a funny face: "Just for that news?"

"En." Chi Huai hugged him tightly.

Zhong Wen still held the roasted sweet potato in his hand, and the warm feeling spread from his fingertips to the bottom of his heart.

That's what it's like to be in love.Really... very cool!

"Smell, smell." Yi Jing stretched her voice outside as if urging her to die. Although she didn't see anyone, she could imagine the figure of this person rushing here.

"Hey, Mr. Chi, you're here too." Yi Jing greeted with a smile, and hurried over, "Are you ready? I'm going to do makeup."

"He tonight..."

"Go right away." Zhong Wen interrupted Chi Huai, stood up from the sofa and asked, "Is there any ibuprofen?"

"Yes." Xiao Gao quickly took out a bottle of children's ibuprofen oral liquid from his pocket, and said embarrassedly, "This is the only one left."

"Same." Zhong Wen took it over, poured a cup and poured it into his mouth.

Sweet and sour, strawberry flavored.

Seeing him like this, Chi Huai couldn't stop him, so he frowned slightly and said, "I'll accompany you."

"You are busy with your work." After finishing speaking, Zhong Wen put down the sweet potato that had become lukewarm, raised his legs and ran straight to the dressing room.

For the first time, Chi Huai, who was left behind, felt that Zhong Wen was already able to take charge of himself.Instead of relying on him like in "Chicken Feathers All Over the Place", sometimes I would turn my eyes to him when I couldn't make up my mind.

Now Zhong Wen is determined and has a goal, and has his own ideas in the dire entertainment industry.

Although worried, Chi Huai still decided to respect his thoughts.

"If you want to sail far, I will escort you."

Chi Huai muttered these words, walked out of the lounge, and dialed Hua Ting's phone: "Tonight's arrangement is as usual, I will drive the car over and go to the press conference of this season's main new drama later."

"Mr. Chi, I..." Before Hua Ting finished speaking, the other person hung up the phone.

He was a little hesitant. Now that he was outside, it might take about half an hour to rush back.

The person who talked with him smiled and said, "Go back quickly, and be careful on the road."

"Ah, good." Hua Ting stuffed the phone back into his pants pocket, and when he walked out, he only heard something whispered by the person who sent him out.

"Don't worry."

Hua Ting looked at him with deep eyes, and left without looking back like a deserter.

When he returned to Xingqi, he was indeed late.

Chi Huai's face was pale. Although he didn't say anything, Hua Ting could tell that he was very upset.On the other hand, Fu Li next to him didn't mind at all, he was still squeezing Chi Huai in the back seat and said, "Hey, you're like an ice cube all day long, it's not cold enough today, who do you want to freeze to death?"

Chi Huai glanced at him: "It's best to freeze your mouth."

"Then I can't do it... Hey, Renhua Ting has been with you for so many years, and this is the only time I'm late, so don't be careful." Fu Li said.

Hua Ting sweated, and quietly glanced at the rearview mirror.

Chi Huai's face was still stern, but it was much better than before.

"Is it a family matter?" He suddenly asked.

Hua Ting let out an "ah" and said, "It's about my daughter going to school."

"If you have any questions, you should tell me earlier, which school do you want to go to?" Chi Huai asked.

"No problem, it's almost resolved, thank you Mr. Chi." Hua Ting forced a smile in the mirror.

Chi Huai didn't say anything more, Fu Li put his shoulders on his shoulders, deliberately provoking trouble: "Looking at you as a boss, you know that you are happy in a relationship, and you don't care about the employees' family affairs. Is there any human touch?"

"Are you human?" Chi Huai smiled, "So, next month, Wen Wen's friend will come over after his postgraduate entrance examination. I don't have time to entertain, so I'll leave it to you."

"You are too unkind!" Fu Li said in a loud voice, "As Xingqi's music director, I'm also very busy, okay?"

"Shen Yu and Wen Wen are both busy with their specialties, and now they are busy with the marketing department, what does that have to do with you?" Chi Huai said with squinting eyes.

Fu Linu pouted: "There are other artists, I have to watch their albums anyway, right?"

"Then tell me, whose is it?"

"..." Fu Li was stunned.

Not everyone will have an album plan this year, and it may even take several years to polish a good album.

To put it bluntly, he, the music director, is actually... quite free.

"I have to keep an eye on people to write songs, and there are various music variety shows and so on..." He said forcefully.

"Stop talking nonsense." Chi Huai directly explained all the reasons he thought back to their original form with one sentence.

"...well, don't blame me for the bad reception." Fu Li simply gave up struggling.

At nine o'clock in the evening, Zhong Wen finished recording the talk show and was sent directly to the hospital by Yi Jing.The fever never went away, and his whole body was dyed pink, and his listless appearance looked pitiful.

"Sister Jing, tomorrow's announcement..."

"I know, I pushed it for you." Yi Jing held the phone, stared at the screen thinking about how to edit the message, and didn't even give it to Zhong Wen from the corner of her eye.

"No, help me postpone it by two hours." Zhong Wen said lazily.

Yi Jing froze for a moment: "You don't want to die?"

"I'm really fine. I'll be fine if I sleep an extra two hours in the morning." Zhong Wen said, opened WeChat and saw that Chi Huai had sent him a message.

Marshal Chi said, "Go to bed early tonight, don't wait for me."

Coincidentally, Zhong Wen didn't want Chi Huai to see his current appearance, he thought for a while, replied "Yes", then turned to Yi Jing and said, "Don't tell Chi Huai."

"..." Yi Jing had no choice but to agree with him.

but……

"Do you have any friends here? I'm a woman, so it might be inconvenient to take care of you." Yi Jing said.

Zhong Wen thought about it, Jiang Ting was the only one who could help in the hospital.