Rebirth to the top of the entertainment industry

"Are you going back tomorrow?" Xia Bu asked.

"Well, the flight is after eleven o'clock."

Xia Bu walked on the street, thought for a while and said, "I'll go back after playing for a while, I have to get up early for filming tomorrow."

Ji Chen was a little surprised, he didn't expect Xia Bu to answer like this.

It's different from what I originally imagined.

"Santa Claus is handing out gifts over there!" Xia Bu pointed at Ji Chen as if he had discovered a new continent.

"You're not a child anymore, he won't assign it to you." Ji Chen smiled and didn't think much about Xia Bu's reply.

That was a scene that was only seen in movies before. When I was very young, it was a scene that I always wanted to happen to myself before I figured out the reality.

"Ha, what a pity. I'm going to pretend to be a child and pretend to be cute. Do you think he will let me get away with it?"

"Scrambling for presents with children? Aren't you shy?" Ji Chen pointed at Xia Bu's cheek.

"Hmm..." Xia Bu suddenly rubbed into Ji Chen's arms pretending to cry, and buried his face in his clothes.

"What Christmas gift do you want? I'll give it to you, anything is fine." Ji Chen said.

"It's not romantic at all." Xia Bu still buried his face and said.

Ji Chen felt the vibration of Xia Bu's words in his chest, just like a little kangaroo hanging in a kangaroo bag.

"Just be realistic." Ji Chen said with a smile.

Xia Bu's heart skipped a beat, and he pretended to be joking and said, "Then, I want SOV."

"Really? What a big ambition, he's a child as old as you." Ji Chen said, raising Xia Bu's head, "Then if you want to, wait until you have the ability to raise him better , I will give it to you."

"Just kidding, he is your precious son, I won't snatch it from you." Xia Bu said with a smile.

This was the closest he had come to his goal, so close that he had the illusion that he could just respond in one go.From then on, it was easy, and there was no longer any turbulent entanglement with Ji Chen.

However, Xia Bu personally broke the closest chance this time, knowing that it was unrealistic.It was not taken by myself, and it is unrealistic.

"It's good that you know," Ji Chen shaved Xia Bu's face, "but we can raise them together."

"Is it our son?" Xia Bu asked with a smile.

"Um, okay."

Ji Chen can do what he says and fulfill every word he says.

Xia Bu pursed his lips and rolled his eyes, thinking that these were all illusory love words.

Beautiful and untouchable like a mirage.

Christmas carols blare from the streets.

Xia Bu didn't want to see the colorful streets fade away, so he said goodnight to Ji Chen early in the colorful dream, and then got into the car and went back to the set.

Ji Chen didn't accompany him all the way and sent Xia Bu back.It's inconvenient to be met by the crew, and I don't like Xia Bufeng.

Xia Bu returned to the set, went into the room and lay down for a while to rest.

It was only twelve o'clock.

Meng Qing was still singing in the KTV and didn't come back.

Xia Bu took off his clothes and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

He turned on the cold water and walked in.

The icy cold water washed down from the shower head, Xia Bu folded his arms and gritted his teeth, but couldn't help stamping his feet.

He came up with a plan.

He couldn't follow Ji Chen's plan.He had to break Ji Chen's assumptions in order to make progress.

The dominance must be in your own hands.

It was more than six o'clock in the morning.

Xia Bu woke up feeling uncomfortable, touched his forehead and as expected had a fever.

Xia Bu got up and opened the curtains to check the weather outside.The weather is great.

But even so, he had to be selfish for once.

Xia Bu picked up the phone and saw a text message that Meng Qing sent to him when he came back after three o'clock.

Xia Bu dialed Meng Qing's cell phone, and it was connected after a while, apparently woken up by himself from a deep sleep.

"I saw your text message, did you come back so late last night?"

"Huh?" Meng Qing rubbed his eyes, brother Bu called so early because of this matter?

The director knew that everyone would definitely play late on Christmas Eve, so he set the start time for the next day at ten o'clock, so he could sleep for a long time.

"Everyone had a good time last night, so we came back a little late." Meng Qing said sleepily, "Brother Bu, did you get up so early? What's wrong with the biological clock?"

"Do you have a thermometer there? Bring it here and give it to me."

"Thermometer? What's the matter, Brother Bu, are you feeling well?" Meng Qing regained consciousness and said.

"Ah."

"I'll be right over." Meng Qing straightened up from the bed and said.

"it is good."

Meng Qing hurriedly washed up without changing his pajamas, so he knocked on Xia Bu's door with a thermometer.

When Meng Qing saw Xia Bu, his face was flushed and his lips looked dry, so he quickly covered Xia Bu's forehead first.The temperature was astonishingly hot.

"Brother Bu, what's wrong with you? It's so hot."

Xia Bu didn't return, and took a thermometer to measure the temperature.

Sure enough, I had a fever.

"The fever is so high, what should I do when I'm filming today?" Meng Qing asked.

"You can have a day off today." Xia Bu said with a smile.

Meng Qing knew that many actors filmed with injuries and illnesses. Fever is just a child's disease for these actors, but filming while sick is always very uncomfortable and uncomfortable.

"Will the director agree to take a leave of absence? Let's go get some drips while we still have time?" Meng Qing said.

"Let my manager ask the director for a leave of absence. I have to rest today." Xia Bu pretended to be self-willed, "I don't want to take a sick film at Christmas."

Meng Qing was taken aback, "Brother Bu, have you burned out your brain?"

Although I also feel sorry for Brother Bu who is filming while sick, but Brother Bu has always been dedicated to his work, and he didn't take a break when he was injured before.Now he took the initiative to ask for leave due to illness, which really scared Meng Qing.

"What nonsense." Xia Bu patted Meng Qing, "Go and talk to the manager, today we should also give everyone a day off for the festival, the director will be reasonable."

"it is good......"

After the director learned about this, he followed Xia Bu's wishes.The lead actor had to ask for leave, and the villain also had to ask for leave. The scene couldn't be filmed according to the scheduled schedule, and the whole crew was only given one day off.

The whole production team celebrated Xia Bu's fever so timely.

I heard that there is a unique themed commercial street in the city, so I decided to go shopping there.

After settling the director and manager's side, and hung up on the IV, Xia Bu waited until after ten o'clock and called Ji Chen.

"Good morning, are you up?"

"Well," Ji Chen replied, he could hear something wrong with Xia Bu's voice, "What's wrong with you? Your voice is so weak, are you feeling unwell?"

"I have a fever, and I just got off the drip." Xia Bu said.

"Why are you so careless, didn't you sleep well at night?"

"Maybe, yesterday's filming of the rain scene also had some influence." Xia Bu said.

"Does it hurt?"

"Hmm..." Xia Bu said, "Are you going to the airport today?"

Ji Chen glanced at the time and said, "It's almost here."

"Today is Christmas, do you have a job?" Xia Bu asked.

"There are several meetings to be held, and there is a cooperation to be signed." Ji Chen said, "You are filming..."

"I asked for leave today," Xia Budao said, "It's also a kind of disrespect to not present the best side to the audience."

Ji Chen listened to Xia Bu's sick voice on the phone, glanced at the secretary in front of him who was ready to go, and said to the phone: "Are you resting on the set?"

"Well, I took the medicine, I want to lie down for a day, and I should feel better tomorrow." Xia Bu said, "I won't delay the crew's progress."

"Don't say that, rest well when you're sick. Your body is the most important thing." Ji Chen said, "I'll ask the driver to pick you up, come and rest here."

"Well, good." Xia Bu was very happy that Ji Chen could say what he wanted to hear.

Even though he didn't say that, Xia Bu would push him to achieve his goal.

"Are you still leaving?" Xia Bu asked, "Today is Christmas."

Xia Bu repeated emphatically.

"I'm not leaving, I'll accompany you." Ji Chen covered his forehead and said, shaking his hand to the secretary.

"That's great, I'm so happy," Xia Bu exaggerated with a chuckle on the phone, "Merry Christmas."

"Merry Christmas."

When Ji Chen saw Xia Bu at home, if he hadn't seen Xia Bu's weak and pale appearance, he would have suspected that he had a fever on purpose to act like a baby.

But Ji Chen thought that Xia Bu would not be so ignorant, so he dismissed the idea of ​​making people laugh.

Ji Chen took Xia Bu's hand, pulled him closer to him and sat down, covered Xia Bu's forehead with his palm to test the temperature.

"It's so hot, you don't take care of yourself too much." Ji Chen said.

Xia Bu rubbed his hot forehead against Ji Chen's face, retracted into Ji Chen's arms, silently protesting Ji Chen's statement.

"It's almost lunch time, do you want something to eat?" Ji Chen said.

Xia Bu shook his head, "I have no appetite, I'm thirsty, I want to drink some water and go to bed and rest."

He is really uncomfortable.

Xia Bu ignored the damage to his physical strength caused by the fever. Although this saved Ji Chen's day, but now he can only accumulate energy and focus on the night.

"okay."

Ji Chen got up to pour hot tea for Xia Bu.

Xia Bu sat on the sofa and looked at the layout of Ji Chen's apartment. The main colors of black and white made the apartment look young, fashionable and textured.

Compared with the layout of Ji Mansion, Xia Bu likes this place more, it is more like a cozy nest.

It only belongs to his and Ji Chen's nest.

Even the air made Xia Bu feel comfortable to breathe.

Ji Chen poured hot tea for Xia Bu.

Xia Bu held the hot tea and said: "It feels really good here. I like this decoration very much. Do you come here every year?"

But it still looks new here.

"Not often."

"But I like it here, we can come here often in the future."

"If you like."

Ji Chen rubbed Xia Bu's head, leaned over and kissed Xia Bu's cool nose, which was different from other hot spots, "Go to sleep after drinking."

"Yeah." Xia Bu took a sip of tea, "It's delicious."

"Is the sense of taste burnt out? It's just ordinary hot tea." Ji Chen laughed.

If you make it, even boiled water is delicious.

Xia Bu also held the hot tea and smiled sweetly, expressing this sentence with a smile.

The author has something to say: continue to be sweet

Come on the night, what will happen? !