I became popular after I opened with a wealthy actor

Ember drank a bowl of sweet white porridge in the dining area, then returned to her room and was quickly stuffed into bed by Xia Chiqing.Of course, before going to bed, he enjoyed a happy bedtime story in advance.

Then, in the dream, the seven dwarves genetically mutated into an ugly giant, who snatched away the little princess.

Ember slept very restlessly, her brain swelled up and down, her limbs were sore and limp, and an inexplicable sense of powerlessness wandered through her torso.The whole person seemed to be wrapped in a heat wave and rolled back and forth.

Bang dong dong, someone knocked on the door.

Xia Chiqing stood up, but her eyes were still glued to the man.

"How's it going?" He Meng stood at the door with a big bag and a small bag, bent over to take off his high heels, and then walked inside carefully, "Have you taken your medicine?"

"Teacher Yu said it's not good to take too much antipyretics. He's not serious yet and he can heal on his own." Xia Chiqing frowned, apparently he also disagreed with this statement.It's just that everyone's constitution is different, and their medication habits are indeed different.

After hearing this, He Meng was speechless on the spot: "I knew it was like this."

Xia Chiqing blinked, didn't she understand?Noticing that Ember was still holding something tightly in his hand, he walked over.

He discovered a long time ago that Mr. Yu not only feels light, but also likes to hold his mobile phone when he sleeps.He observed it secretly, and Mr. Yu didn't play with it, but just held it.

If you have a fever, your palms will be very hot, and the air conditioner is not turned on in the room. The more you hold the phone, the hotter it will be.Afraid that he would be uncomfortable, Xia Chiqing bent down.

You smoke, I catch.

I catch, you pull.

Xia Chiqing stopped and looked at Ember very seriously.

Mr. Yu, you can't do this, fever has the risk of disability, and sleeping with a mobile phone has a certain chance of increasing the risk.

Then there was another wave of pushing and pulling, and the brows of the other party were all wrinkled, and the lips were one by one, and there was a very soft whisper.The screen was unlocked during the back and forth, Xia Chiqing was taken aback.

The phone is playing a video, several hundred minutes long.The sound of heavy rain came from inside, and there was a yellow moon fish in the middle of the screen.The little fish flicked its tail and spit bubbles out of its mouth. Apart from being fat, it was cute.

He Meng came over with the medicine and noticed his movements: "That's his treasure, so don't take it."

Facing Shang Xia Chiqing's confused eyes, she explained a few more words: "You know my boss can't sleep well. But it's not that he can't sleep at all. He used to rely on some audio to sleep well. But I don't know if it's listening It doesn’t work if it’s too much, or for other reasons, I think he has changed his method recently.”

She pointed to the phone: "Here, now I have to hold this moonlight fish he raised."

Xia Chiqing looked at the transparent bubbles spit out by the little fish, wondering what she was thinking: "Has he always been like this?"

"Ok?"

"Have you been insomnia?"

"It was like this when I was 13 years old, and I don't know it anymore."

Realizing that his colander had leaked a little too much, He Meng stopped talking again.She glanced at her watch, and said to Xia Chiqing: "Aren't we going to discuss the reconstruction plan of the theme song today? Go quickly, I just saw that they are all waiting outside the door."

While speaking, Ember's eyes moved slightly, struggling to keep them open.Xia Chiqing hesitated, then heard a hoarse voice from the bed: "Go, I'm fine."

"But……"

Ember struggled to open his eyes, his whole body was sore, and the sockets of his eyes couldn't bear even a little light.He raised his hand and pinched his throat: "No more candidates?"

Ok.

Xia Chiqing turned her head three times a step at a time, leaned on the door and looked twice, and then gently closed the door.

As soon as the person left, Ember kicked off the quilt, spread her fingers and rubbed her temples.Looking at the ceiling coldly through the gaps of his fingers, his heart was extremely violent.

Damn it, it turned out to be a true prophecy.

He Meng moved the stool, sat down and began to persuade him to leave: "Don't join the second husband, go home to recuperate."

Ember didn't even listen, and was very indifferent: "No."

How familiar non-violence and non-cooperation, He Meng felt that he was about to start to have a headache.If you want to say what the entire Yu family is most afraid of, it has never been the explosive temper of Mr. Yu, but the illness of the young master.

She took the water and medicine again, and tried again: "Then take a medicine first."

"Don't eat."

……

Very good, it seems that sooner or later ICU will be admitted.

Going on like this is not an option, He Meng got up and walked around the room, thinking of something, her brows and eyes suddenly softened.She sat down again: "Boss, have you heard a story?"

Ember cast a death look.He was wondering if the fever was caused by his nightmares, but He Meng dared to carry which pot he didn't open.

He Mengcai ignored him, and continued: "There used to be a man who refused to take medicine because he was sick. His wife disliked him, and then ran away with him."

After the story was finished, she took out the medicine and put it on the table, with a calm expression on her face: "Xiao Xia and the others had a heated discussion, I'll go and listen, and I'll tell you later."

The door was closed, Ember stared at the white pill, lowered her eyes.

whispering sound.

Grab the cup, swallow the pill, drink the water, all in one go, as if nothing had happened.He straightened his clothes in front of the mirror and walked out slowly.

"Coming?" He Meng was not surprised to see him at all.

Ember gave a cold "hmm".

There was a heated discussion in the living room, and Ji Feng was holding a tablet in his hand: "If you want to reconstruct the theme song, you just start with the lyrics and music, then choreography, service, and stage design. That's about it, right?"

Luo Yu thought for a while and agreed: "Xiao Qin is ok for the arrangement. For dance and stage design, there are Brother Xia and Lao Ji. I can be convincing. So what should I do if I change the lyrics?"

Qin Sang turned to look at this person, with a face full of indescribable words: "You have a problem with your eyes? Standing here as a rapper like me, who are you looking down on?"

Luo Yu rolled his eyes and said, "The rap part of the theme song belongs to you, but the lyrical chorus please let it go."

"Give me a reason!"

"Straight men are not worthy of writing lyrics, and rappers don't know how to be subtle."

Grass, Kazakhstan refused to accept!

"Brother Xia, do you think our rapper can write?" Qin Sang stood up in a huff.

Not to be outdone, Luo Yu said, "Brother Xia, as an actor with romantic artistic roots, you must understand me."

The eyes of the two were wide open, and they were facing each other, and the small living room was on fire.However, what does all this excitement have to do with the person they entrusted with important tasks? Xia Chiqing was distracted.

I saw Teacher Yu sweating just now.

Sweating will reduce the fever, but sweating without the air conditioner is really hot.

Does he have a fever?

I was a little worried, so worried that I didn't realize that my arms were being pulled one by the other.When he felt the pain and came back to his senses, he was almost in the standard posture of five horses dismembering corpses.

A question mark slowly appeared above his head?

Just about to speak, Xia Chiqing suddenly saw a figure at the door, Xia Chiqing hurriedly got up: "Why did you come out?"

Ember signaled that she was fine, walked over and said, "I can write."

Everyone froze, choked on the words they were about to greet, and were replaced by various shocks.Xia Chiqing helped him onto the sofa, and before he could sit still, Ji Feng asked, "Mr. Yu, do you know how to write lyrics?"

Facing the same puzzled almond eyes, Ember nodded: "My father is a screenwriter who loves music, maybe this talent will be inherited."

Xia Chiqing went to pour water, and he just glanced at it.The water glass on the bedside table in the bedroom was empty and the pills were gone.It seems that Teacher Yu has taken it, but he hasn't eaten yet when he woke up. It's not good to take medicine on an empty stomach, right?

With one mind and two minds, he still had one ear to listen to Mr. Yu's words, so he was a little surprised, and the words changed from his mouth: "It turns out that Mr. Yu's father is also in the circle. But it's true, Chief Yu's ballet dances so well. Well, the artistic talent is extremely high, come to think of it..."

When half of the water was poured on his hands and it was burning, he suddenly woke up.

Bah, Xia Chiqing, do you have a fever too? !

Teacher Yu's mother is a ballet artist and was very famous internationally in her early years.It's a pity that he got into a car accident and couldn't dance anymore, so he ended his life depressed.But in this well-known wealthy background, the role of her husband has never appeared before.

It was also because of this that he just said that casually just now, after all, it was the first time he heard about Mr. Yu's father.However, there must be a reason why the father didn't say how sad the mother's death was. He really had a brain problem to bring it up in person.

Peeking out of the corner of the eye, Teacher Yu frowned, and he even rubbed the skin at his throat red.

It's over, are you unhappy...

"Let's talk about the idea of ​​reinterpreting the theme song," Ember suddenly said.

The trio originally wanted to listen to gossip, but when they glanced at each other, they realized that brother Xia had suddenly turned into a quail. Their intuition was not good, and they immediately became serious.

The theme song is a standard youthful and dynamic style, following the growth path of a dream-chasing teenager in the new era. Apart from being ordinary and slobbering, there are no major problems.If it is to create a second stage for it, it is easy to meet the standard, but it is difficult to produce new ones.

"How about a musical in the form of a dream chasing boy?" Ji Feng scratched his head.

Luo Yu shot to death on the spot: "Are you going to let Brother Xia or Teacher Yu act from ten years old to 80 years old? Followed by three backup dancers, type six words on the big screen, reminiscing about the past years? Fucking shit, okay? , Every draft has this one.”

"Then you come here to be different." Ji Feng blushed, very dissatisfied.

Luo Yu raised her hair, swung the stool, and stood up on the spot: "Chasing a dream is like climbing a mountain. We will sing and climb for everyone on the stage. There are two first-class actors here. There is no physical performance or anything. It's very easy. La."

Qin Sang raised a book, dropped his head, and ruthlessly spit out two words: "I'm sick."

He turned to look at the only talented normal person in the team beside him: "Brother Xia, what do you think?"

What does Brother Xia think?

Brother Xia was thinking about it.

Ember noticed that Xia Chiqing was distracted, and called him softly.

Xia Chiqing's thoughts fell to the ground suddenly, she subconsciously looked at Ember, and found that he was frowning again.

His heart tightened, he thought that what he said casually just now really made him unhappy.

Xia Chiqing lowered her head and said in a low voice: "The teenagers with dreams paddled a small raft several times in order to break free from the cage of reality, and finally found their Garden of Eden."

The audience was silent, and the trio looked at each other.

What kind of literary creation is Brother Xia doing?

Ember took a sip of water and broke the ignorant silence and embarrassment: "Do you want to use rowing instead of chasing dreams, and the stage is the symbol of the Garden of Eden?"

In this way, the three of them understood, and Ji Feng was stunned: "The idea of ​​boating and the Garden of Eden are quite romantic and interesting, but we still have to learn to perform without real objects for half a day?"

Xia Chiqing shook her head: "The document issued by Ergong said that this time we can go on location. We can find a suitable environment and arrange the stage like a summer festival."

"Fucking location?"

"Isn't that an ancestral decorative text?"

Xia Chiqing raised her head with a puzzled look on her face: "Brother, they don't lack this money."

Ma De almost forgot, this is the young master of the sponsoring business, he is what people say!

Going to the location to conduct a live broadcast on the stage is a pioneering work in the history of the draft.The three of them froze for a moment, and immediately began to discuss where there are suitable waters nearby for boating.

After Xia Chiqing contributed to the brainstorming, she sat down silently, the water in her hand was already cold.Ember's eyes moved down, and stayed on his reddish palm again.

"I'm going back to take a shower."

Xia Chiqing suddenly stood up, and said something out of nowhere.Regardless of the expressions of the other people, he ran away in a hurry, turned back halfway and took out his mobile phone from the gap in the sofa.

Rubbing his temples and spinning around for a while, Ember vaguely saw Xia Chiqing's two fingers flying out of double images on the screen.

So the kid is out of his wits, thinking about something...