bait [entertainment circle]

◎Thank you Xiao Er for taking care of me these two days◎

"Your puppet had an accident yesterday." Chen Yan frowned. "The signal in the mountainous area is not good. I just saw it today."

Covered with a military overcoat and reclining on the recliner, S Er faintly woke up from a light sleep, his thick eyelashes cast arc-shaped shadows on his porcelain-white skin.

Because the temperature was too low, her nose was red, and there was a little fragility under her aggressive beauty.

"Little friend, something happened?" Si Er didn't seem to have fully digested the words, his tone and expression were a little dazed.

"I don't know the exact situation yet. It is said that he fell off the stage during the performance. It should not be life-threatening." Chen Yan was so cold that his hands and feet were cold, and seeing Si Er's pale face, he hurriedly handed her a glass of hot water.

"My friends are all doctors, let them go and have a look," Si Er sat up, holding the bone china cup in his plain white hand, it is hard to say which white is more attractive, "find someone to send her to a private hospital. "

"Aren't we going back right away?"

"There are still three days of drama, from the beginning to the end." At this time, Si Er had returned to his usual dignified and calm appearance, his expression was indifferent, showing no signs of happiness or anger, "Find her the best doctor."

"But it's always bad if you don't go back."

Chen Yan looked at S Er's eyes that were a little colder than the moonlight at this time, and felt that he really couldn't figure out what the actress was thinking.

A year ago, Si Er suddenly said that he was going to get married, and Chen Yan was caught off guard, thinking that she had found true love out of the shadows, and because of her love, she decided to sacrifice her career and get married.

Just when Chen Yan was worried about how to deal with the media and fans, Si Er said that he wanted to hide his marriage.

In the past year, Si Er told Shang Lingjue that he would not be able to say good things about his marriage and honeymoon, and that his car and house would not be settled;

"I'm not a doctor, so I can't say whether it's good or not," Si Er took off his coat and walked outside into the snow.

"What are you doing?"

"Wake up, and find someone to act with." The snow fell on Si Er's eyelashes, white and glamorous, "speed up the progress of the crew."

"Addicted to acting, sick," Chen Yan rolled his eyes, and quickly took advantage of the signal to call to inquire about Shang Lingjue's situation before booking a plane ticket.

After regaining consciousness from the chaotic darkness, Shang Lingjue only felt a headache, and his eyelids were heavy and he couldn't open them no matter what. As far as his eyes could see, he could only see a faint figure in the illusory white.

She approached slowly, the world was blurred, only the man's face was clearly visible.

Se Er's face still had the kind of high-spirited and glamorous expression she was familiar with, and she could even see Se Er's eyelashes clearly, each of which cast a shadow on the plain white skin.

"Wake up, wake up, her eyes moved!"

Stimulated by the intense white light, Shang Lingjue finally opened her eyes and saw Lin Tang's little face flushed with excitement. Just as she remembered, she felt nausea overwhelming.

"Don't move, you hit your head when you fell, the doctor said you had a mild concussion, you need to rest well," Xia Zhixiao nimbly pressed Shang Lingjue, and put her hearing aid on her, still very close Carefully draw the curtains.

"Shangshang, are you hungry? I'll buy what you want to eat," Lin Tang asked in a low voice, looking at Shang Lingjue's pale face.

Shang Lingjue leaned on the pillow, and after getting used to the nausea, he asked weakly, "How long have I been in a coma? Are you the only ones coming to see me?"

"Three days, the doctor said that your injury is not serious, it was because you were too tired that you slept for so long."

"Three days," Shang Lingjue said in a calm, exhausted tone.

Xia Zhixiao asked with some doubts: "We are the only ones who have been here these days, do you have any relatives in City B?"

Trying not to show disappointment or frustration, Shang Lingjue looked at the white quilt and said softly, "No, it's gone a long time ago."

Even if he just uttered normally, Shang Lingjue's mind was buzzing with pain.

In fact, she could think that it would be very difficult for S'er who was far away in the mountains to come back, but people always have expectations involuntarily, even if that expectation is actually called delusion.

"Don't worry, we will be with you, and Qi Meng is fine, except for a broken bone."

Seeing Shang Lingjuan looking sleepy, the two people beside the bed were worried that she was suffering again, so they hurriedly left the ward to call the doctor, and then went outside to pack rice porridge.

"Have your ears been hurt before?" the white-haired doctor asked lovingly.

"Well, I had a car accident when I was 16."

"Don't worry so much when you're young, take more rest and don't listen to music all the time," the doctor looked at her with a smile. "If your family is not around, you should take good care of yourself."

Shang Lingjue's eyes were sore and wet, she raised her hand to wipe them with difficulty, "I will, thank you doctor."

"Take off the hearing aid, get a good night's sleep, and you'll be discharged from the hospital in two days. Just remember to come back for a checkup." The doctor slowed down the drip for Shang Lingjue, and left the ward with the medical records under his arm.

As a result, he had just closed the door of the ward when he turned around and saw a woman wearing a mask and sunglasses standing in front of him.

Although the woman covered herself tightly, just standing there exuded an aura that no one should enter.

The woman took off her sunglasses, her eyes were light, beautiful and lonely, like a tired and lazy princess who had seen too many scenery.

"you are?"

"We belong to the patient..." Chen Yan was considering his words when he heard Si Er's cold voice say that I am the patient's sister.

"The patient has no major problems, but she has already rested. If you want to know about the condition, come to the office with me."

Just when Si Er was about to nod, her cell phone rang suddenly, and a big "Sang Ling" appeared on the screen.

The woman answers the phone.

"Swallowed sleeping pills by mistake?" Si Er's eyes seemed to be frozen, "Okay, I'll come right away."

After hanging up the phone, S Er said without hesitation: "You go to the doctor to find out, something happened to Sang Ling, I have to deal with it."

"Sang Ling, what happened to her?"

Si Er gently turned the buttons on the windbreaker, and whispered: "Emotional problems, I have been unhappy abroad these years."

Before Chen Yan could answer, she saw Si Er put on his sunglasses again and strode downstairs, the black trench coat outside his white shirt was rattling by the cold wind.

Two days later, Shang Lingjue recovered well, and the doctor allowed her to be discharged from the hospital.

Sitting on the hospital bed to pack her clothes, she tapped on her phone from time to time, seeing penguins from WeChat, text messages, phone calls, and Si Er never sent her a message.

Perhaps it was because filming was too busy, and there was no signal in the mountainous area. Shang Lingjue could only comfort herself in this way, and she turned her head to look out the window.

In the evening, the hospital was very quiet. The lights were dim under the drizzle, and large pieces of dead leaves were flying around. It was cold and beautiful, just like a castle in a fairy tale that was cursed by a malevolent spell.

"Why don't you call your sister yourself."

Shang Lingjue pinched her mobile phone and thought over and over again. She felt that she was a small train, always beeping and steaming after Si Er.

Probably it will stop when the power is exhausted, she smiled out of the window and pressed the dial button.

The word "sister" appeared at the top of the screen.

However, the next moment, the cell phone rang in the ward. Shang Lingjue was carrying a black backpack, and turned around in surprise to see Si Er Zheng walking slowly.

The sun was setting, and in the misty rain and mist, Si Er felt that Shang Lingjue was like a kitten running away from home with a bag on her back. She covered her lips and smiled, and the coldness around her body dissipated a lot.

"Sister, why are you here?" Shang Lingjue looked at Si Er like a dream, and two rosy spots appeared on his pale face. She found that although Si Er's eyes were bright, his eyes were slightly blue, and his lips were pale. Take a good rest, "Tired?"

"How's your head?" Looking at the gauze wrapped around Shang Lingjue's head, Si Er frowned slightly, with worry on his indifferent and beautiful face, "What happened?"

Hearing this, Shang Lingjue smiled wryly, thinking that before the performance Lin Tang said not to set up flags randomly, and this must have come true.

"Qi Meng's heel was broken and she fell off the stage. I tried to pull her, but I was also taken down." Shang Lingjue shrugged, with a helpless expression on his face, "I don't know what happened next."

"Well, Qi Meng owes you a favor this time." Si Er nodded thoughtfully, with tenderness in his eyes, "I heard from the doctor that you can be discharged from the hospital today."

"The doctor said I'm fine, just go home and rest. Sister, did you come back today?" Noticing that Si Er's eyelashes were slightly moist, Shang Lingjue wanted to touch Si Er's cheek with some distress, "The mountain area is It's not very cold, and you've lost a lot of weight."

"No, your sister came back to see you two days ago."

Shang Lingjue's hand stopped in the air, and he turned his head stiffly to look at the person coming.

Sang Ling was wrapped in a thick down jacket, leaning against the door of the ward, smiling gracefully at the two of them.

"Come out when you are well?"

"Xiao Er, you have been watching over me for two days, of course he wants to come out for a walk," Sang Ling said in a very friendly tone, and walked over with a smile, "And I also want to see how my little sister is doing."

"Sister," Shang Lingjue lowered his head, his eyes were darkened, his frizzy hair covered half of his cheeks, and he said softly, "You've been back for two days?"

"Well, after filming the last scene, I came back on the fastest plane. I ran into your attending doctor as soon as I arrived at the hospital. As a result..." Si Er took off Shang Lingjue's hair for Shang Lingjue. on the fiber, quietly.

"As a result, your sister knew that I had taken sleeping pills by mistake, so she came to help in a hurry," Sang Ling smiled sweetly, not at all like a person who had just had her stomach washed.

"Taking medicine by mistake?" Shang Lingjue never expected such a turning point, and his inexplicable annoyance and anger seemed to have no reason.

"Well, she has always had emotional problems." Si Er patted Shang Lingjue's head and said casually, "I drove here, let's go home."

"Okay, I'll ask Lin Tang and Zhi Xiao not to pick me up," Shang Lingjue quickly posted a message in the WeChat group of the four while thinking about what emotional problems Sang Ling had that would lead to taking the medicine by mistake.

"Xiao Er, what about me?" Sang Ling's eyes lit up, "Why don't I treat you to dinner, just to thank Xiao Er for taking good care of me these two days, and to celebrate Shang Lingjue's discharge from the hospital."

Before the two could react, Sang Ling took out her mobile phone to make a reservation, "Xiao Er, let's go to the restaurant we used to go to in high school. I haven't been there for so many years. Now I really want to eat him." Home cooking."