Rebirth is evenly matched

From that day on, Cen Xuan felt that the atmosphere between himself and Zhou Yan seemed a little delicate.

For example, Zhou Yan would always defend him.

No matter when he was scolded by the director, or in many situations where he was questioned and discussed, Zhou Yan could always defuse the momentum calmly, with a few words, calm and calm.

After all, he is old, debuted as a child star, and is a powerful heavyweight in the circle. Although he does not follow the traffic route, he still holds a very important position in the circle.

"Brother Cen!"

After Cen Xuan finished work, he ate breakfast in the pavilion.

Recently, two film crews came to film the scene on the mountain here. After everyone got to know each other, during the intermission, this small town began to be lively.

"Ok?"

It's Zhou Yan's assistant Xiao Xu.

"Where did you buy the tofu nao?"

The young man came over with a look of novelty, "And millet porridge? It looks good!"

Cen Xuan put down the spoon, pushed the other portion over, and said with a smile: "They went to buy it, you can go over and ask later, have you had breakfast? If you haven't eaten, there will be an extra portion here."

He has always been a good person.

"I ate it." The young man has a good personality, cheerful and generous, looking a little wanting, and then hesitated, "Brother Yan has a stomach problem these two days, and he hardly ate anything. I want to go out and buy him something... "

"Ok?"

Cen Xuan took a big gulp of tofu nao, and asked in confusion, "What's going on? I see that he's fine during the day!"

When he was working, he didn't see any abnormalities, and the two of them didn't eat together. Zhou Yan was unwell, so he really couldn't tell.

"Brother Cen, don't mention it soon," the young man sighed, with a sad face on his face, "Brother Yan has always had stomach problems, and he has been very careful about his diet, but two days ago... it seems that there was a morning——"

He frowned, recalling slowly, while feeling aggrieved: "When I went to Brother Yan's place, I found that Brother Yan had been drinking, and there was still a cup, and I don't know who poured Brother Yan into that state, it's really disgusting! I hope he chokes on water..."

"Cough...cough...cough..."

Cen Xuan took a mouthful of bean curd and immediately got stuck in his throat, he couldn't get up and down, and coughed chokingly.

"Hey?"

The little assistant was simple-minded and didn't think much at all. He quickly stopped and poured water for Cen Xuan, "Brother Cen, what's wrong with you? Are you choking? Come, come, drink some water!"

Cen Xuan gulped down some water, the choked tears came out, and the corners of his eyes were red.

He slowed down for a moment, cleared his throat, and felt a little embarrassed, "Well...cough cough...how is Brother Yan doing now?"

God!No wonder Zhou Yan said that he never drank, he thought it was a refusal, but there was such a fuss, it was simply——

Cen Xuan was so guilty that he didn't dare to look up at the little assistant who was filled with righteous indignation.

"I do not know either……"

The little assistant sighed and shook his head, "Brother Yan usually doesn't mention these things, and he takes care of the medicine himself. Generally, we judge his condition by looking at how much he eats."

Cen Xuan swallowed his saliva and continued to feel guilty.

"Yes... that's right," he staggered and dealt with it indiscriminately, "I don't know who is so wicked to let Brother Yan drink, um... Liu Yan has something to do with me, so I'll go there first, you bring the porridge to Brother Yan !"

Under the grateful eyes of the little assistant, the guilt-ridden actor Cen reluctantly left the unfinished tofu nao, rubbed the soles of his feet with oil, and slipped away quickly.