Xiao Feng's inspirational life

"Well, that, Lin Feng is my manager." Xiao Feng explained.

Wu Chen looked at Duan Linfeng with a gloomy face. No matter how blind he was, Duan Linfeng could tell that Wu Chen was angry, although he didn't know why Wu Chen was angry.

Wu Chen and Xiao Lang actually knew each other a long time ago.Last night, when Wu Chen called Xiao Lang, the time was 01:30 in the morning.

Zhang Hua, who came over, took a meaningful look at Duan Linfeng and Xiao Feng, turned around and gracefully faced Wu Chen, and said with a smile, "It turns out that Editor-in-Chief Wu is very familiar with Xiao Lang."

"Not very familiar." Wu Chen stared at Xiao Feng, with a hint of anger in his tone, although it was not obvious, Zhang Hua could hear it.

Xiao Feng didn't really understand what was going on in it, but from Wu Chen's tone, he knew that Xiao Lang and Wu Chen were familiar and seemed to be a little close, but he was not Xiao Lang, so naturally he couldn't use Xiao Lang's method to give Wu Chen the same information. Chat with Chen, of course he doesn't know Xiao Lang well, so it is impossible to use Xiao Lang's way to comfort this awkward person in front of him.At such a time, it is better not to say more than to say more mistakes, Xiao Feng thinks.

Seeing that Xiao Feng was silent, Wu Chen moved his cheekbones.If it weren't for the fact that there are still many people here, Wu Chen would have questioned Xiao Feng a long time ago.

The anger was suppressed, Wu Chen said: "You shoot well this afternoon, I won't allow any flaws on this cover."

Xiao Feng nodded his head and gave a "hmm".

Wu Chen walked out, Zhang Hua glanced at Duan Linfeng inexplicably, and walked out with a smile.

Duan Linfeng felt his scalp go numb and his body felt cold.

"Xiao Lang, do you know Wu Chen? Why didn't you tell me?" Duan Linfeng looked puzzled.Although he is Xiao Lang's manager, he seems to have never asked about Xiao Lang's personal affairs, and Xiao Lang never had anything to do with others. Duan Linfeng once thought that in the eyes of this handsome man, only work and As for life, as for private affairs, he really never found out.Xiao Lang never gossips, and he laughs off the comments made about him in and out of the circle, no matter good or bad. As time passes, Duan Linfeng doesn't bother to talk to him anymore, he thinks, this is the... uh... generation gap between them.

"Not very familiar." Xiao Feng replied honestly.

"Don't think so much, go to eat, and continue to work in the afternoon." Said, Xiao Feng patted Duan Linfeng on the shoulder.

Duan Linfeng groaned in pain and said, "Why are you working so hard?"

Xiao Feng withdrew his hand in embarrassment, and walked out first.Look at my hands, just now... it seems that I didn't use much strength.

Duan Linfeng rubbed his shoulders, and his heart was filled with deep sadness. Is this because they are too energetic, or is his physical fitness too poor?No, go back and eat more delicious Bubu.

Thinking about it this way, Duan Linfeng felt even more resentful towards the man in front of him before he recovered.

The shooting in the afternoon started at two o'clock. Since Xiao Feng was not a professional model Xiao Lang, and Wu Chen's displeasure, as well as all kinds of fault-finding under his displeasure, work should have ended at seven o'clock. Toss until ten o'clock.During this time, there was no time to even eat.

When the two drove home, Duan Linfeng's chest was already hungry and his back was pressed against his back.

However, when he went home, he discovered another serious problem, that is, he didn't buy dinner.

Look at the time, 47:[-], at this time, there is nothing to eat.

After drinking a glass of water and collapsed on the sofa, Duan Linfeng's face suddenly turned pale. Immediately afterwards, Xiao Feng saw beads of sweat dripping from Duan Linfeng's forehead, and his fluffy bangs were soaked in sweat, sticking to his forehead. on the forehead.

"What's wrong with you? Lin Feng..."

Duan Linfeng felt that his consciousness was about to lose consciousness. He pressed his hands on his abdomen, and it felt as if the inside was twisted together. The pain became stronger and stronger.

"Medicine... there is... medicine in my room." Duan Linfeng's voice had already started to tremble.

Xiao Feng rushed into Duan Linfeng's room at a brisk pace, and took out all the bottles and cans, boxed medicines, and bagged medicines that were scattered on the bedside table at once.

"Lin Feng, what kind do you want to eat?"

The living room was very quiet, there was no sound at all.

Xiao Feng was startled, he jumped to the sofa and saw Duan Linfeng leaning on the sofa, his eyes closed, his face without a trace of blood, his hands still pressed tightly on his stomach.

"Lin Feng." Throwing down the medicine in his hand, Xiao Feng put Duan Linfeng half in his arms and held the pulse of his right hand with one hand, his expression turned ugly instantly.

With his palms pressed against Duan Linfeng's stomach, Xiao Feng was trying to heal him with internal force, and he prayed in his heart, hoping it would be useful.

Xiao Feng suddenly thought of A'Zhu.When Ah Zhu was accidentally injured by Abbot Xuanci, he used internal force to heal her injuries.Immediately afterwards, he thought of Duan Yu again.Duan Yu is good-looking, and his eyes are even better. Xiao Feng thinks that Duan Linfeng's eyes are very similar to Duan Yu's.

A thought came into his mind, he didn't want Duan Linfeng to have an accident, and he couldn't let it happen.Thinking about it this way, I dare not neglect it even more.

Time passed very slowly, and Duan Linfeng's condition improved somewhat after Xiao Feng showed a trace of fatigue on his face.

Duan Linfeng groaned, the pain seemed to have eased a lot, but he was still in a coma.

Xiao Feng remembered that Dr. Yang said that the people here don't know martial arts, and those things that fly over the roof and wall do not exist at all, they will only appear in TV and movies.

Xiao Feng used a wave of true energy to wander through Duan Linfeng's meridians, he suddenly discovered that there was an internal force that was neither strong nor weak in Duan Linfeng's dantian, it was just very strange, it just lingered in it.Although Xiao Feng didn't understand what was going on, he guessed that this internal force should be the cause of Duan Linfeng's abdominal pain.Although he couldn't let him walk normally in his body, he found the root cause of Duan Linfeng's abdominal pain, at least he could help him relieve the pain.

Xiao Feng made Duan Linfeng sit cross-legged on the sofa, raised his palms, and slowly pressed them against Duan Linfeng's back. After a long while, wisps of white air rose from the top of Duan Linfeng's head.

Xiao Feng withdrew his hands and carried him into the room.Putting him on the bed, Xiao Feng called warm water and wiped his body carefully. By the time all this was done, it was already three o'clock in the morning.

Seeing that Duan Linfeng was already fast asleep, Xiao Feng let out a foul breath.

When he entered Duan Linfeng's room, he didn't have time to look at his room. Now that he was free and sleepy, Xiao Feng began to look around at Duan Linfeng's room.

The room is not as clean as the living room, and it can be said that it is a bit messy.Books are everywhere, and there are large and small bags of snacks and medicine scattered here and there.The clothes were not folded very neatly. It could be said that some clothes were piled up in a mess at all, some were on the cabinet, and some were directly on the ground.

Xiao Feng couldn't help laughing.Shaking his head, Xiao Feng began to tidy up the room for Duan Linfeng. When he saw the painting on the drawing board in the corner, his body froze and began to tremble, his eyes were full of excitement, shock and Incredible.

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