After Aojiao's amnesia turned into a crying bag

On the third day after arriving in Hangzhou, Fang Chuxi had re-adapted to the rhythm of life of going out early and returning late.

The hotel room is still the same one, but the resident inside is no longer the person who used to cling to him for dinner every day and send him to the set.

He just felt sad for a while, and then stopped looking at the opposite side.

Anyway, you have to get used to it, and there will be so many years in the future.

What was even more unaccustomed to him was the crew. Everyone found that Mr. Lu, who was sticking behind Mr. Fang every day, had disappeared. Thinking about it carefully, Mr. Lu, as the president of the Lu Group, must have a lot of time to manage.

However, everyone is still a bit disappointed. After all, when Mr. Lu was there, there were milk tea and fruit cakes in the team every day. Now that Mr. Lu is gone, the daily food level has dropped by a whole level, which really makes people very unmotivated.

Meng Qi, on the other hand, has been in high spirits these past two days, laughing at everyone, being so happy that he can shoot three more scenes every day, and often has many flashy ideas.

When he proposed for the fourth time to add a purely showy water martial arts scene to a plot, Fang Chuxi raised his head expressionlessly: "Actually, I haven't divorced yet."

Meng Qi: "..."

So Meng Dao's energy came and went quickly, and he returned to his previous melancholy look in the blink of an eye, and he had to smoke two more cigarettes after work.

Fang Chuxi's mood was much happier, this person finally stopped adding some weird things to the script.

He also took the glutinous rice balls back from Wuzhi, the little guy was raised very well, and within a week he made a round circle visible to the naked eye, and when he was about to say goodbye to Wuzhi, he ate a whole can with great reluctance.

Fang Chuxi pinched the kitten's soft belly, and wanted to sigh.According to this oblong speed, he will be gilled before he becomes a little eunuch.

It wasn't Daju's life, but got Daju's disease, what should I do.

However, Tangyuan is obviously not worried about the change in her body shape. She eats, drinks and sleeps every day, and the cat is very happy.

Less than a week after Fang Chuxi came back, the crew was about to leave to shoot the last location.

This time the location is going to the northwest, and there are also very beautiful Gobi and deserts in the prepared shooting locations.

Fang Chuxi hadn't been to such a far place yet, so she couldn't help but have some expectations, but this time she couldn't bring the glutinous rice balls, so she could only entrust it to another staff member who stayed here, and asked the other party not to let the glutinous rice balls eat too much.

The glutinous rice balls wagged their tails obediently, and the moment Fang Chuxi turned around, she buried her head in the can again.

Very drunk.

In the capital city, Lu Yunchuan was sitting in his office, with several executives hand-picked by himself in front of his desk.

"Understood?" He asked in a low voice.

The executives nodded in response.

Lu Yunchuan nodded: "Go."

Within a few minutes of these people leaving, Lin Lan hurried into the office: "The identities of the gangsters you met in the bar before have been found out. Those people are all a small thug named Jialan Club, the club It is the property of the Xu family in the capital, and the third young master of the Xu family went to the bar to play that night, so they were called over."

Lu Yunchuan's eyes deepened: "Purpose?"

Lin Lan swallowed her saliva, and said bravely, "For...Mr. Fang."

Lu Yunchuan's eyes suddenly became sharp.

A gleam of gloom appeared between the frosty expression, and the air pressure in the whole office dropped a bit: "Check, what projects the Xu family has recently. And that Xu San, what has he done before."

"Understood." Lin Lan immediately understood what he meant. Since that Third Young Master Xu could do such a thing easily, it means that it is definitely not the first time he has done this. There are some clues revealed.As long as you investigate carefully, you can always find out a lot of things that touch the criminal law.

With such a capable third young master in the Xu family, they are afraid that they will be hurt in the mall for a long time to come.There's no way around that, after all, what they provoked was an existence that could drive the people in power of the Lu family crazy.

After giving all the orders, Lu Yunchuan pinched the bridge of his nose, and pretended to ask casually, "...how is his work over there?"

Lin Lanxin responded comprehensibly: "Mr. Fang is very good, and today he followed the crew to the Northwest Gobi to prepare for location shooting."

Lu Yunchuan fell into silence.A few seconds later, he asked, "Northwest? The scenery is nice?"

Lin Lan: "Well, it's not bad. There is also a famous local classic called the Realm of the Sky, which is a very beautiful salt lake..."

She stood by the side and gave a stand-up comic introduction for a long time, until her mouth was dry, Lu Yunchuan said "hmm", "It should be quite a distance from the capital."

Lin Lan: "..."

Lin Lan: "I have already booked the last flight for you today, which will be in two hours."

Lu Yunchuan raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, Shi Shiran got up: "In that case, I just want to relax."

Lin Lan: "..."

Just what!The next month's work has been assigned to the executives!I still asked about Northwest here for a long time, in the final analysis, it is you who want to go!

She is really a secretary who understands Tsundere Boss' mood very well, and she deserves a salary increase.

Lin Lan complained wildly about the boss in her heart, while helping him pull out the suitcase that had already been packed with a smile: "Do you need to arrange an assistant for you?"

"No need," Lu Yunchuan put on a thin windbreaker, "I'll be back soon."

Lin Lan was suspicious: "Then shall I book your return flight in advance?"

Lu Yunchuan paused, and his expression was very cold: "I can do this kind of trivial matter by myself."

Lin Lan: Oh well.I don't want to come back, just say it.

"By the way," Lu Yunchuan suddenly remembered something, "How did I get along with him when I lost my memory?"

In fact, he has been depressed all the time, why Fang Chuxi relied on him so much when he lost his memory, and when he regained his distance, it was too late to run.

However, he had asked several times, but Lin Lan always hesitated, as if he didn't want to mention it.

Now that he was going to Fang Chuxi's side, he had to ask this point clearly, so that when he wanted to make that person happy, he could find some ways.

Lin Lan thought to herself, has this day finally come?

With a heroic heart, she cleared her throat: "You do have a way to get along with Mr. Fang in harmony, and every time you use it, Mr. Fang will soften his heart to you."

Lu Yunchuan raised his eyebrows: "Huh?"

Lin Lan took a deep breath.

Lu Yunchuan's ears perked up quietly.

Lin Lan whispered: "You...will hold Mr. Fang and cry when Mr. Fang rejects you."

Lu Yunchuan; "..."

Lu Yunchuan: "..."

Lu Yunchuan: "...what?"

In the hotel in the northwest, Fang Chuxi packed up her belongings and looked out the window.

The sandstorm in the northwest has been severe recently, and the sky in the urban area has turned into a hazy light yellow layer, so he stopped opening the window and poured himself another glass of water.

Since getting off the plane, his throat has been a little dry and itchy, and it hasn't improved after drinking most of the pot of hot water.Every year when spring comes, he gets sick very easily. Seeing that the end of spring is approaching, he thought he would be spared this year, but now it seems that he still cannot escape.

Fang Chuxi sighed, raised his head and poured down a whole glass of water.

No way, drink more water.

The weather outside was not suitable for going out for a stroll. Fang Chuxi finished the work at hand, took two cold medicines and went to bed, planning to take a nap to regain energy.

But nap is a matter of metaphysics. No one knows whether he will be refreshed or exhausted after waking up. Unfortunately, Fang Chuxi has been recruited by the latter. While his body is sore, his throat hurts even more.

He sighed, declined the crew's dinner invitation tonight, and went downstairs to order a clear noodle soup for dinner.

I also met Wu Zhi when I was eating in the restaurant. The other party was holding a large plate of yellow noodles with donkey meat, and introduced to Fang Chuxi enthusiastically: "Their local noodles are really delicious. Teacher Fang, would you like to try some?"

Fang Chuxi smiled at him weakly: "Thank you, but I don't have much appetite."

Only then did Wu Zhi notice that his face was pale and his lips were bloodless, and he said worriedly, "Teacher Fang, are you sick? Why don't you go to the hospital."

Fang Chuxi shook her head: "I'm an old man. I catch a cold every year at this time. It's been fine in the past two days."

"Then don't be brave, call me if you need something," Wu Zhi said, "There is only one hospital in this county, and we will have to walk more than 100 kilometers to the west after construction starts tomorrow, and we will definitely not be able to make it back in time. "

"I know, thank you." Fang Chuxi nodded.

After the meal, Fang Chuxi went back to the room and took his temperature with the body temperature he brought in the suitcase. It was 37.8°, which was considered a low-grade fever.

He took some antipyretics, changed his shirt into pajamas, and wrapped himself tightly in the quilt, trying to cover himself with sweat and reduce the fever.

However, the sweat didn't come out, his hands and feet became colder and colder, and he fell asleep unconsciously.When he opened his eyes again, he felt as if he couldn't move his whole body, and his throat was so dry that it was about to smoke.

Fang Chuxi reluctantly got up and poured himself a cup of hot water, but the cup slipped to the ground before it reached his lips, and the hot water poured over his clothes.

The water in the mouth is naturally not hot, but it still hurts a bit.Fang Chuxi tried her best to gather herself, and instead of cleaning up the water on the ground, she picked up the thermometer next to her.

After a moment, he squinted his eyes and looked at the mercury column under the light-39.1°.

Fang Chuxi sighed.

Still going to the hospital.

It was almost one o'clock in the middle of the night, and Fang Chuxi was embarrassed to bother Wu Zhi, so he wrapped up a coat casually and prepared to go out to take a taxi by himself.However, in the middle of the night, he was not the only person in the corridor, and the door next door was also open, and there was a suitcase at the door, which should be a new tenant.

Fang Chuxi dragged his heavy body out of the door. When passing by the door next door, the people in that room suddenly came out.

"you are sick?"

A familiar deep voice came from beside his ears, Fang Chuxi was dull for two seconds, and turned his head.

Looking at the familiar figure, he was in a daze for a moment.

As if returning to Hangzhou, on those cold and windy nights, Lu Yunchuan walked out of the room, surrounded him with a big scarf, then rubbed the tip of his nose with his nose affectionately, and whispered to him: "Outside It’s cold, wear more clothes, don’t get sick from the cold.”

Immediately, his eyes turned red, he hurriedly turned and walked forward, he didn't even have the brain capacity to think why Lu Yunchuan was here.

Anyway, he is not the previous Lu Yunchuan.

He doesn't remember anything.

However, before Fang Chuxi reached the elevator door, a dark gray scarf wrapped around his neck.

He froze, and saw the man frowning, surrounded him with a scarf, and buried half of his face in it.

He even had an illusion that the next moment Lu Yunchuan would smile at him and say don't freeze, he would feel distressed.

Under his gaze, Lu Yunchuan really opened his mouth, his handsome sword eyebrows furrowed: "You are sick and still wear so little, what do you want to do? Die?"

Fang Chuxi: "..."

Fang Chuxi pulled off the scarf and threw it on his face:

"You have the disease!"

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