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Di Shuchen found out the moment Xiang Xinglin fell down.

His face suddenly changed, and he rushed up immediately: "Xing Xing!"

Zhai Shuchen was walking beside Xiang Xinglin, so the moment he fainted, he was able to rush up and hug him in his arms.

"Star?"

"Xiang Xinglin?"

"Xiang Lin!"

On this day, all the staff saw Zhai Shuchen's face turned pale from nervousness.

In the same way, they also saw Zhai Shuchen looking so angry that he wanted to kill someone for the first time.

When Zhai Shuchen carried Xiang Xinglin into the nanny's car, he didn't realize that there was a camera pointing at them, continuously taking pictures.

Reaching for the stars CP group.

A few pictures were suddenly sent out during the rising temperature of Zhaixing.

These pictures are the pictures of Princess Zhai Shuchen holding Xiang Xinglin in the nanny's car.

After these few pictures were released, the star-catching CP group became lively.

[The star-seeking cp is real:! !Heat up heat up, what are you! ! 】

[Lingling is not Lingling:!Help, help, hug and hug again, and it's still a princess hug! !I'm crazy who knows! ! 】

And they haven't even started to chatter.

A sentence from Reaching for the Stars and Warming Up.Let them all be cold.

[Picking up the stars and heating up: Little Xingxing seems to have fainted from heatstroke!This picture is the picture of the uncle holding the little star in the nanny car!Everyone, don't knock your blood sugar! 】

Sure enough, after this sentence, the group was cold for a few seconds, and then the wind direction all began to change.

[Zhaixing CP is real: What's going on, why did little Xingxing faint suddenly? 】

[Little Monster: Little Xingxing will be fine, right? !Worry! 】

[Rising to the stars: I'm not following them right now, but I'll let you guys know if there's any new news! 】

The people in the group didn't know that there was a person in the group who silently watched the screen and saved their pictures...

When Xiang Xinglin opened his eyes again, he found a pure white ceiling above his head, and the unique smell of hospital disinfectant lingered in his nose.

There is also a bottle of hanging water next to it.

How am I in the hospital?

Xiang Xinglin recalled that he seemed to have fainted on the set, and the last consciousness was that he fell into a warm embrace.

Just as he was about to sit up, he saw the door of the ward suddenly open.

Zhai Shuchen walked in from the door, and seeing Xiang Xinglin wake up, he quickened his pace, "Xing Xing, you're awake!"

Xiang Xinglin: "Teacher Zhai."

Zhai Shuchen came over and helped Xiang Xinglin up.

Xiang Xinglin noticed that his face was extremely gloomy, Yue still couldn't hide the tension in his eyes.

He comforted him, "Teacher Zhai, I'm fine."

When Zhai Shuchen heard what he said, the tension in his eyes immediately turned into reproach and sternness: "It's all right? How dare you tell me it's all right?"

"Now you are in the hospital because of heatstroke and a cold, and you still say you are fine?"

Xiang Xinglin pursed his lips and looked at his pupils full of stubbornness: "It was just an accident."

The beauty mole on Zhai Shuchen's right face seemed to be full of evil spirits: "Accident? Accidentally sent to the hospital?"

Xiang Xinglin fell into silence.

He thought he could hold on.

Obviously, it was just one game short.

Zhai Shuchen understood Xiang Xinglin's silent stubbornness in his eyes.

His tone suddenly became extremely severe, "Xiang Xinglin!"

Xiang Xinglin looked up at him.

Zhai Shuchen's expression was extremely severe: "You have to remember your identity! You are an artist of our company!"

"That is to say, your body does not belong to you alone in a certain sense!"

"It belongs to me!"

"So, I now order you..."

Zhai Shuchen hadn't said the words "take a good rest", when he saw Xiang Xinglin looking at him with extremely deep pupils.

The young man's voice was clear, with a nasal sound caused by a cold, "Teacher Zhai just said that my body does not belong to me, but to you?"

It was only at this time that Zhai Shuchen realized what he had just said in a hurry.

He explained, "Didn't you hear the premise I just said?"

"In a sense!"

After he finished explaining, he found that Xiang Xinglin's eyes were narrowed.

He was stunned for a rare moment.

Just when he seriously and carefully looked at Xiang Xinglin's eyes, he found that there was nothing in his eyes.

Seeing the change of expression on Zhai Shuchen's face, Xiang Xinglin almost couldn't help it, and quickly lowered his head to cover up the expression in his eyes: "Mr. Zhai, I know it, needless to say."

From Zhai Shuchen's angle, he couldn't see the slight hook at the corner of Xiang Xinglin's mouth.

Xiang Xinglin has quickly adjusted his expression.

When he raised his head again, he had completely recovered his calm: "I will take good care of my body in the future, and I won't let you have a time when you can't make money."

Zhai Shuchen listened, and felt that Xiang Xinglin's tone was not right, as if he was deliberately teasing him.

He looked at Xiang Xinglin seriously.

But still didn't see anything wrong with his expression.

Xiang Xinglin looked composed.

After all, he was once an actor-level existence.

If this little bit of emotion can't be well concealed, then the past ten years have really been in vain.

The potion just finished dripping at this time.

A nurse came in and took out the needle.

Xiang Xinglin asked by the way: "Can I be discharged from the hospital?"

Nurse: "If there is no accident, you can go back after this injection."

Xiang Xinglin thanked the nurse, and after the nurse left, he sat up completely after seeing that the blood on the back of his hand did not continue.

"Teacher Zhai, the injection of needle water is finished now, let's go back."

After Zhai Shuchen heard this sentence, his face became extremely serious again.

"Is work the only thing on your mind?"

"You are not in good health yet, stay here for me!"

Xiang Xinglin frowned slightly: "Teacher Zhai, I'm fine."

Zhai Shuchen looked at him indifferently: "Did you forget what I told you earlier? Your body also belongs to me and my company in a sense!"

Xiang Xinglin looked at him.

Inside the pupils that are as bright as stars are full of stubbornness and persistence.

The two just looked at each other.

Finally, Xiang Xinglin broke the ice.

"Teacher Zhai, don't do to others what you don't want done to you. Have you heard this sentence?"

Zhai Shuchen said coldly, "Of course."

Xiang Xinglin, "You used to be able to really enter the real sea of ​​​​fire by yourself in order to shoot a firefighter scene, and you were not afraid of life and death..."

"Being able to stick to running scenes after twisting my ankle..."

"Being able to shoot martial arts scenes with injuries all over my body, without a double..."

"Mr. Zhai, are you qualified to say that I don't cherish my body?"

After Zhai Shuchen was silent for a few seconds, the focus of his thoughts went to the other side.

How could Xingxing know so many things about him?