My soul and I have interpenetrated [Entertainment Circle]

--Ding!

Sheng Yanwen glanced at the measurement result of the thermometer, and the brows that were already frowned were frowned, "38 degrees five, when did it start?"

Shi Zhou was stunned, and touched his forehead with his backhand, "Ah? Have you got a fever?"

He just felt physically and mentally exhausted, and because of the systematic skill blessing, he never thought about catching a cold or having a fever.

The system went online secretly and answered, [Zhoubao, I wanted to say something earlier, you had a fever when you fell asleep on the plane. 】

[Skill points can only relatively reduce your physical discomfort, but artificial instruments can still detect the situation. 】

In other words, if Shi Zhou who uses skill points does not take drug treatment, his body's natural metabolism can also recover, but the cycle will be slower.

"..."

Shi Zhou came back to his senses a little sluggishly, "Then I'll go to sleep."

Seeing his bewildered face, Sheng Yanwen was angry and distressed, "When did you have a fever that could be cured by sleeping?"

Hearing his dull tone, Shi Zhou muttered unhappily, "Why are you being so aggressive? I didn't want to get sick myself."

"...I'm not trying to kill you."

Sheng Yanwen had no choice but to soften his tone, and grabbed his slightly hot wrist, "Go back to the room and lie down to rest, did the shooting go well? Daya Snow Mountain has started to get cold this month, right?"

Shi Zhou recalled the unsatisfactory encounter during the filming, and the aggrieved feeling blended into the sore eyes, "It's a bit cold."

He reached for the pajamas in the closet, trying to hide and change the subject, "I, I want to simply take a shower before going to bed."

Sheng Yanwen noticed his abnormality, but he didn't poke it, and still coaxed gently, "Don't toss around for too long, don't lock the bathroom door, call me anytime you need anything."

"it is good."

...

Ten minutes later, Shi Zhou came out of the bathroom after simply cleaning up, and his body, which was suffering from fever, suddenly shivered.

"Is it too cold?" Sheng Yanwen saw this scene clearly, and directly approached him and hugged him horizontally.

The sudden suspension made Shi Zhou dizzy, "You! I..."

Before he could say a complete sentence, Sheng Yanwen took him safely to the bed.

Layers of soft cotton quilts with a familiar smell wrapped around his body, causing Shi Zhou to sigh unconsciously, "Sure enough, my own quilt is more comfortable."

The hot breath sprayed on the back of Sheng Yanwen's hand, with a subtle coquettish dependence.

Sheng Yanwen's eyes fell, and he stopped his movements, "Wait a minute, drink the medicine first."

"..."

When Shi Zhou heard the word 'medicine', he immediately shrank back, "I'll be fine after I sleep, so there's no need to take medicine, right?"

Sheng Yanwen saw his reluctance, and coaxed back, "Are you still acting like a child is angry and throwing a temper tantrum? I made you a granule, not a pill."

Shi Zhou rubbed the quilt subconsciously, "...you even know this?"

"Well, you said that you don't like to swallow pills." Sheng Yan heard his every word, got up and walked out, "Just put it on the water bar to cool, I'll get it for you."

Shi Zhou responded inaudibly.

He had a serious illness in the early days of entering the orphanage. Because he couldn't swallow large pills, he got stuck in his throat.

Unfamiliar with his place of life and unable to find his mother, Shizhou was timid, so he could only endure the bitter taste in his throat, and finally vomited in a mess, and was criticized by a cleaning lady in the orphanage.

Sometimes most of the memories are already blurred, but this matter has always been imprinted in Shi Zhou's mind, and swallowing medicine after illness became a hurdle that he couldn't overcome.

When Shi Zhou grew up, the first way he felt uncomfortable was to endure sleep. Later, after entering the entertainment industry, he worked continuously, and when he encountered a cold and fever that he couldn't get over, he would rather go to the hospital for an injection.

As an assistant, Hanhan complained many times: I want brother Zhou to swallow medicine, unless the sun comes out from the west.

In a short memory, Sheng Yanwen had already walked back from the house with a water glass.

"Come."

Sheng Yanwen took the initiative to sip a small sip against the rim of the cup to confirm the temperature, and then handed it to Shi Zhou's mouth in reverse, "It's not hot anymore, just drink it up in one go."

Shi Zhou stared at the hot air above the cup, feeling the bitter taste in his throat hard to get rid of, "Do you really want to drink it? How about I sleep first and get an injection tomorrow if I don't feel better?"

Although it is a cold granule, the bitter taste in the mouth is comparable to that of a tablet that cannot be swallowed.

Sheng Yanwen helplessly hooked his lips, inexplicably thinking of Shizhou in the late filming period of "A Troubled Times"——

That time, Shi Zhou also had a fever due to the rain at work. In order not to take medicine, he even deliberately hid it from his assistant. Thanks to Sheng Ruowen who hid his selfish intentions and brought Xingren to the door to 'confront the script', he discovered him. different.

Sheng Yanwen waited on him to take the medicine, but Shi Zhou, who was in a coma, refused to cooperate no matter what, and complained that he was not considerate.

...

Sheng Yanwen came back to his senses from the past, and found that Shi Zhou was quietly lying down again, shrinking into the quilt, he suppressed a light sigh between his teeth, and his expression was faintly serious.

"Shizhou, drink the medicine, immediately."

The six simple and clear words merged into one command, and the lowered voice had the aura of a controller.

Shi Zhou rolled his Adam's apple a little, but he still accepted his fate. He drank most of the glass with reluctance, and finally left a thin layer of residual liquid to bargain.

"The rest is the bitterest, I really don't want to drink it."

Sheng Yanwen didn't push him too hard, he took out a milk candy out of nowhere, peeled off the wrapper and handed it to Shi Zhou's lips.

"Open your mouth."

"what?"

Before Shi Zhou recovered from the bitter taste, he licked a trace of milky taste on the tip of his tongue.

Sheng Yanwen's serious expression disappeared, and he coaxed him to say, "Hold it in your mouth, go to the bitterness."

Shi Zhou remembered the cold medicine he ordered to drink just now, and while complaining, he obediently pressed the candy under his tongue, "What do you think of as a kindergarten teacher? Order to drink the medicine and then give a candy to pretend to be a reward?"

"Aren't you the one?" Sheng Yanwen signaled Shi Zhou to lie down, and patted him on the forehead.

"Little Shizhou, sleep."

"..."

Shi Zhou squeezed the toffee under his tongue, only feeling that his body burned even more.

Sheng Yan snugly tightened the quilt, and carefully dimmed the bedside lamp, "Can I fall asleep with this kind of light? Or should I just turn it off for you?"

Shi Zhou narrowed his sore eyes due to illness, but he couldn't bear to just close them and go to sleep, "What about you?"

Sheng Yanwen couldn't hear his ambiguity, "What?"

Shi Zhou unconsciously moved to the side, with a little longing that he didn't even notice, "Didn't you say that you want to sleep together when you come back?"

Sheng Yanwen was slightly stunned, his eyes fixed on the person on the bed.This was the first time Shi Zhou invited him to share the same bed after losing his memory, even without any special meaning.

Sheng Yanwen leaned down and reconfirmed, "Be clear, you want me to sleep with you?"

Shi Zhou was dazed by his voice, and he was too embarrassed to invite him a second time, "Turn off the lights, I'm going to sleep."

The bedside lamp was completely turned off, and the surroundings were plunged into extreme darkness.Sheng Yanwen got up lightly, as if walking along the end of the bed.

Shi Zhou listened to these slight movements with exhaustion, thinking that the other party was planning to leave the master bedroom and go back to the second bedroom next door, feeling a sense of loss in his heart for no reason.

——When you go back, you wait to sleep with me.

——Talking doesn't count.

Just as Shi Zhou came up with this idea in a trance, suddenly there was a little movement on his side, and the cool feeling of lifting the quilt was quickly replaced by the warm body.

Sheng Yanwen circled around and went to bed, hugged Shi Zhouquan in his arms without hesitation, let out a suppressed but satisfied sigh, "Is it okay to sleep with you like this?"

Shi Zhoukou hummed dutifully, "I didn't say I wanted you to accompany me..."

"Your throat is hoarse, go to sleep." Sheng Yanwen felt distressed.

He raised his hand along Shi Zhou's hairline, touching and soothing bit by bit.

The touch from childhood memories suddenly reappeared.

Maybe it was because of his illness, Shi Zhou couldn't hold back the soreness at the tip of his nose for a while, "Don't touch it, who taught you?"

Sheng Yanwen didn't listen to him, and his demeanor became more gentle, "You told me before that when I was sick when I was young, I was coaxed to sleep like this."

"..."

Shi Zhou closed his eyes to stop the mist from filling his eyes, and let out a muffled sound.

This soothing technique and that lullaby are the few remaining impressions of his biological mother.

Sheng Yanwen was keenly aware of the depressed mood of the person in his arms, and thought that the other person was suffering from illness, "Don't cry, just sleep well."

Shi Zhou took a breath in an extremely low voice, and didn't reply.

Time passed minute by minute, until it was confirmed that Shi Zhou had fallen into a coma, Sheng Yanwen carefully let go of his embrace, turned over lightly and walked out of the bedroom.

The bedroom door closed again.

The two dogs sleeping in the corner of the living room immediately cheered up when they heard the noise.

Sheng Yanwen stopped him first, "Be obedient, don't call me, your father Zhou is sleeping."

Zhima held back the screaming that was about to come out in his mouth in a daze, and only let out a breathy sound, "Aww~"

Sheng Yanwen rubbed his head one by one, picked up the mobile phone on the coffee table and made a call.

beep - beep - beep -

After waiting for less than three seconds, Dean's voice rang on the other end of the phone.

"Yanwen, I guessed that you would call me tonight."

Sheng Yanwen glanced in the direction of the bedroom, and asked directly, "Sister An, what happened to Shi Zhou's commercial shooting this time?"

De'an on the other end of the phone knew that he couldn't hide it from him, so he asked first with a soft sigh, "How is Shizhou people doing? Did he hold back not to tell you?"

Sheng Yanwen knew something was wrong as soon as he heard Di An's words, his eyes quickly sank, "I was sleeping with a fever, what happened to this shooting?"

Although sometimes Zhou's instructions came first, but Dean knew that he couldn't hide the rumors after all. If the other party didn't get the answer from her, he would still find a way to get the answer from Hanhan.

"The chief director in charge of the commercial shooting is a Chinese who admires foreign and foreign things, and may have a private money deal with the original brand endorsement candidate. Shi Zhou's temporary topping probably damaged his interests, so he has been showing us face in the open and in the dark. "

Dean briefly recounted the situation, and said emphatically, "It's easy to catch a cold when filming in heavy snow, and Lake's thing is temporarily added to the scene to make Shizhou go down to the frozen lake..."

Sheng Yanwen suffocated for breath, and the back of his hand holding the phone suddenly burst into veins, "What?"

No wonder it burns so badly!Even if it is for shooting pictures, it should be under the premise of ensuring the physical condition of the actors!If this is not intentional targeting, what could it be?

Hearing Sheng Yanwen's changed tone, Dean continued to state the aggrieved things during the commercial shooting, and finally said.

"Today is too late. I plan to go to the branch of Dilan Brand in Haishi tomorrow morning. We have to express our attitude first."

Sheng Yanwen held back his anger, "It should be, thanks for your hard work, Sister An."

De'an replied, "I'm not working hard. If you didn't inform me these two days, take care of Shizhou more. The child's physique is already cold, and he will catch a cold and have a fever when he is a little cold. This time he will definitely suffer again."

How could Sheng Yanwen be willing to make Shi Zhou feel wronged, "I know, I will take good care of him."

The two communicated briefly and then hung up the phone.

Sheng Yanwen sat on the sofa tensely, his face still not getting better.

He endured it, but still rummaged through the drawer at the bottom of the coffee table to find a box of cigarettes that had been accumulated for a month, lit one, and quickly walked out of the open-air courtyard.

While the smoke was lingering, Sheng Yanwen was still furious because of Dean's retelling.

In the ice and snow, naked into the frozen lake?

For a young actor who has no performance in his work, if he doesn't cooperate, is he playing big?

The person he had been looking forward to returning to China with great difficulty, and who he had always carefully held in his heart, turned out to be someone deliberately accused and targeted in the eyes of others?

"..."

Most of the cigarettes were burned to ashes, Sheng Yanwen's eyes became more and more terrifying, he picked up the tightly gripped mobile phone and made another call.

The night wind blew, and someone connected to the phone.

"Hello, Yanwen."

"Brother Jin, haven't you slept yet?" Sheng Yanwen flicked the cigarette ash heavily, and said concisely, "I need your help with something."

Jin Song on the other end of the phone was Sheng Yanwen's manager at the beginning, and now he is also one of the founders of Shengyu Culture.

Years of cooperation and getting along made Jin Song instantly aware of Sheng Yanwen's anger, "What's wrong?"

"Help me find a commercial director, I'll send you the name later."

Sheng Yan paused for a moment, and the bottom of his bottomless eyes burst into a sternness, "The more detailed the investigation of this person's background, the better, the kind that is enough to ruin his reputation."

When Jin Song heard this, he understood clearly, "It seems that this director may not have provoked you, but he must have provoked Shizhou?"

Sheng Yanwen did not deny it.

Jin Song responded directly, "Okay, just wait, I will reply to your WeChat when I have news."

"it is good."

……

After half an hour.

Sheng Yanwen, who finally calmed down, opened the door and went back to the room, only to hear the painful moaning and crying on the bed, he quickly approached in the dark, and turned on the bedside lamp——

In his sleep, Shi Zhou curled up and groaned in pain, the hair on his forehead was wet with hot sweat, his fair cheeks were burning red, and his whole body was as wet as if he had just been fished out of the water.

Sheng Yan frowned upon hearing this, and blamed himself again, "Zhouzhou?"

Shi Zhou raised his eyelids with great effort, and it took him a few beats to confirm the double image in front of him, "... Sheng Yanwen."

"I'm here."

Although the system has already used skill points to reduce Shizhou's discomfort, the pain caused by his illness in the past made him cry hoarsely, "...my whole body hurts."

Sheng Yanwen quickly packed a towel to wipe off Shizhou's hot sweat. While wiping off the hot sweat, he comforted him in a low voice, "Baby, I'm here. It's fine. I'll be fine soon."

Shi Zhou was tossed and tossed by him in a dazed state, the sticky feeling on his body gradually disappeared, and reason appeared and disappeared in the chaos.

After wiping, Sheng Yanwen went back to bed and surrounded him, "The clothes are so cold, did you go out just now?"

Sheng Yanwen confirmed that the quilt had wrapped him tightly, and admitted, "I went out for a while."

Shi Zhou squinted his eyes and stuck to his embrace, nuzzling the skirt of his clothes with his nose in a daze, "...it seems to smell like smoke."

It's rare to hear Sheng Yan's guilty conscience, "No, no?"

He just stood in the courtyard for a long time, washed and checked repeatedly before returning to the house.

Why is this man so sick that he still has a puppy nose?

Shi Zhou whimpered unconsciously, and answered irrelevantly, "Then you can't smoke, I don't like it."

Sheng Yanwen promised, "No smoking, as long as you stay by my side."

Smoking was a 'problem' that he only got into two years ago, sometimes it was already late at night after the show, obviously exhausted to the extreme and he missed overseas time and couldn't sleep.

Smoking is because of the needs of the characters in the play, and it has become the only way to relieve the entertainment outside the play.

After Shizhou returned to China, Sheng Yanwen never touched him again.

Tonight, he was really distressed, and he was afraid that he would not be able to control his violent emotions, so he smoked such a small half.

The two chatted for a while, and Shi Zhou, who was extremely tired, quickly fell asleep again.

Sheng Yan heard that his heartstrings loosened slightly, but the soothing movements still did not stop.

...

After a night of groggy, when Shi Zhou woke up, it was almost afternoon.

He glanced at the two pets who were lying on the floor of the bedroom at some point, his voice was still a little hoarse, "Sesame, almond, come here."

"Ow!"

The two dogs immediately moved to the bed, squeezing back and forth to get Shi Zhou's touch.

Shi Zhou glanced at the empty room twice, and couldn't help asking in a low voice, "...you heard about Dad? Where did you go?"

As soon as the words fell, Sheng Yanwen pushed the door open and walked in, "I knew you were awake as soon as I heard the sound."

He sat back on the side of the bed, suddenly grabbed the back of Shi Zhou's head, and leaned closer to his forehead.

"..."

The foreheads of the two were touching, and the tips of their noses seemed to be rubbing against each other, as if their lips could be easily pasted together.

Shi Zhou's heart missed a beat, and he quickly retreated, "What are you doing?"

Sheng Yan curled his lips, "Cesi, has your fever subsided?"

Shi Zhou squinted his eyes in disbelief, "Can it be detected in this way?"

"Yes, it feels like the fever has subsided." Sheng Yanwen paused, and added a joke in the second half of the sentence, "But just now the fever came back."

Shi Zhou scowled, "Nonsense."

Although he could only feel uncomfortable and confused last night due to illness, he still remembered Sheng Yanwen's considerate care, "Did you sleep well last night?"

"Very good, I saw you slept deeply when I got up early, so I couldn't bear to wake you up, um, the fever has subsided."

Sheng Yanwen put the thermometer back on the bed, thinking about his empty stomach, "Are you hungry? I cooked you some millet porridge."

Millet porridge?

When Shi Zhou heard the nicknames of his fans, he unconsciously twitched his lips, "Well, I'll wash up first before eating."

Sheng Yan responded, "Don't shower for too long as soon as the fever subsides, I'll get you some side dishes for porridge."

"it is good."

...

After half an hour.

After the warm millet porridge entered his stomach, Shi Zhou finally felt completely at ease.

Seeing his reaction, Sheng Yanwen asked knowingly, "Are you comfortable? Can you tell me now, is there anything wrong with this commercial shooting?"

"..."

Shi Zhou took a bite of the side dish and said vaguely, "What could go wrong with the commercial shooting? Don't worry about it."

Sheng Yanwen put the water glass in his hand on the table and smacked it lightly, "Shi Zhou, am I not worthy of your trust?"

Shi Zhou tightened his grip on the chopsticks, "Huh?"

"You don't want me to go with you for commercial shooting. I can understand that you want to work independently, but you are wronged and come back sick, and you don't want to tell me..."

Sheng Yanwen looked at him, serious but with an unspeakable hurt, "No matter how close I get to you, you actually want to push me away, don't you?"

Facing Sheng Yanwen's sudden accusation, Shi Zhou shook his head uncontrollably, "I didn't."

Sheng Yan asked persistently, "No? Then what can't you say?"

Looking at Sheng Yanwen's cold face, Shi Zhou was completely torn apart in his heart, and finally told the truth about what happened during the commercial shooting, "...I didn't deliberately hide it from you."

After all, it's not because the entertainment industry is too realistic.

If the person who took over the endorsement of Di Lan's advertisement was a famous person, Qian Yongzhong, who has high vision but low power, might not dare to be so critical.

After all, Shi Zhou traveled directly from 'five years ago', so when he encountered such a thing with the identity of 'just came back and had no resources', it was inevitable that he felt a little bit of a gap.

He didn't want Sheng Yanwen to know that apart from his inner self-esteem and competitiveness, he also had a rare ostrich mentality of 'don't want to lose face in front of the person he likes'.

"I don't want to be ashamed in front of you, but I want to fight back against Qian Yongzhong in my own way and pave the way for my career."

"I know."

How could Sheng Yanwen not understand Shi Zhou's true thoughts, the cold attitude just now was just pretending, and he just wanted to force Shi Zhou to stop hiding from him.

"I respect all your decisions, but the premise is that you can't hide it from me." Sheng Yanwen showed his attitude and asked, "What do you want to do?"

Shi Zhou originally planned to fight back step by step after returning to Haishi, but now he no longer hides it, "Do you know what is the most popular thing in the entertainment industry that can arouse netizens' enthusiasm for eating melons?"

Sheng Yan heard it clearly, "Black material."

Shi Zhou nodded in agreement, "Yes."

There is nothing like black material that can arouse the discussion of the majority of netizens and drive the topic of discussion.

Sheng Yanwen subtly caught a hint of something strange, his eyes changed slightly, "You don't mean to..."

Shi Zhou intercepted his guess, and a gleam of certainty flickered in his eyes, "Yes, just wait and see."

Not only did he want to completely cut off all possibilities for Qian Yongzhong to make money in Huaguo, but he also wanted to treat the other party as a stepping stone for his career advancement!

Shizhou does not cause trouble, nor is he afraid of trouble.

In the face of other people's provocations, he can stay silent for a while, but in time he will definitely find a better angle to fight back.

Sheng Yanwen has always known Shizhou's code of conduct and cooperated very well, "Okay, I'll wait and see."

...

Three days later, a video broke the news suddenly on the largest entertainment forum in Huaguo——

"First-hand knowledge! A certain male actor played a big role on the commercial shooting scene, turned his face on the internationally renowned director on the spot, left a group of staff and left before the commercial film was finished!"

In the video released by the poster, the picture was deliberately blurred, but the director of the advertisement can still hear the righteous words of accountability, as well as the resolute back of "a certain male star" who left without looking back.

Because of the video as an accompanying evidence, this post quickly became popular on the homepage, and countless marketing accounts who were waiting for a rabbit took screenshots and recorded their screens immediately, and uploaded them on Weibo.

You know, Sunday is always the peak time for netizens to eat melons online, more and more people paid attention to this news, and easily decoded the 'male star' in the video.

Soon, a black topic with Shizhou's name jumped onto the hot search list——

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