I really don't want to be trending with big stars

Chapter 127 Is it too late for me to confess my love now?

After breakfast and a short rest, Song Yi followed Tang Wanqing and Xiaotao to a studio.

The staff arranged by the manufacturer had already waited for a while in advance.

After the three of them arrived, under the command of the photographer, Tang Wanqing started the indoor shooting.

Compared with outdoors, indoor shooting is much more boring and boring.

Basically posing.

Song Yi watched for a while, feeling a little lack of interest.

In addition, I don't know what's wrong, the overall mental state is not very good today, I feel a little uncomfortable, weak, and lethargic.

"Xiaotao, I'm a little sleepy, go to the sofa over there to have a rest first, call me if you need something."

Xiaotao looked at Song Yi's restless head, and said, "Okay, you go, Teacher Song, I'm here to watch."

Song Yi got up, came to a guest sofa not far away, folded his arms, and leaned on it.

I fell asleep after a while.

Seeing this, the other staff on the side whispered, "Who is this man? Why did he come here to sleep."

"I don't know, I came with Teacher Tang."

"Agent? Assistant?"

"I guess it's the manager. The assistant seems to be the little girl over there."

Someone envied: "Now that Mr. Tang is going to become popular soon, his manager must also rise with the tide."

"If you think about it, you go too."

"Forget it, I don't have that ability, I'd better work hard and stop dreaming of being a star."

Under the spotlight, Tang Wanqing held the lure equipment and performed various actions at the request of the photographer.

The studio is not big, so she naturally noticed Song Yi.

I don't know what he did last night. He was so sleepy today that he fell asleep.

Because today's temperature is not high and it's still a bit cold, Tang Wanqing is afraid that Song Yi will catch a cold if he sleeps like this.

Today, according to the plan, she needs to take 3 sets of photos, that is, three sets of equipment, and there are still others, which may take a long time.

She suddenly motioned for the photographer to pause, then came to Xiaotao, and said in a low voice, "Take my coat and cover it for Song Yi, don't catch a cold."

"Okay, I get it now."

After Tang Wanqing gave her orders, she went back to continue filming.

Xiaotao came over with Tang Wanqing's coat, bent over to cover it for Song Yi, and muttered, "Our boss really cares about you."

Song Yi was not fully asleep at the moment, he was in a dazed state, and his head was also groggy, half asleep and half awake, a little uncomfortable.

At this time, an inexplicable fragrance came, which made him feel better.

The careless Xiaotao didn't notice Song Yi's strangeness.

After covering her clothes, she came to the photographer again and continued to guard Tang Wanqing, waiting for something to help herself.

This is the professional ethics of an assistant.

After finishing the first set, the photographer decided to take a break before shooting, and asked the makeup artist to touch up Tang Wanqing's makeup by the way.

While touching up her makeup, Tang Wanqing asked Xiaotao, "Song Yi is still sleeping?"

"Ah."

Xiaotao said casually: "Sleep soundly, like a pig, motionless."

"." Tang Wanqing.

"Boss, what do you think Mr. Song did last night?"

Tang Wanqing smiled and said, "How do I know, I'm not with him."

"I'm sleeping now, I guess he won't be able to sleep again at night."

After a short break in the middle, the filming continued.

Song Yi on the side of the sofa, still no one noticed his strangeness.

In this way, an hour later, the second group of photos was also taken.

While putting on makeup and resting, and changing clothes, Tang Wanqing asked, "Song Yi hasn't woken up yet?"

"No." Xiaotao replied.

Tang Wanqing frowned, feeling something was wrong.

When I was taking the last few photos of the second group just now, because of a staff member's mistake, he lifted the line, tripped a lighted shelf, and made a loud noise.

The boss of the studio even reprimanded him.

It stands to reason that under such a noisy environment, Song Yi should wake up no matter what.

Tang Wanqing hesitated for a while, feeling a little worried, she got up and said, "I'll go and have a look."

"But this is the shooting" Xiaotao shouted.

"Let the photographer wait."

Tang Wanqing walked quickly to the reception room, looked at Song Yi who was sleeping on the sofa, walked over, and then softly called: "Song Yi, wake up, you have been asleep for more than 2 hours."

However, Song Yi on the sofa did not respond.

Tang Wanqing realized something was wrong, she looked down and found that Song Yi's face was pale and painful.

And even though he was covered with a piece of his own clothes, he was curled up, as if he was very cold.

She quickly reached out and touched Song Yi's forehead, it was very hot.

I have a fever!
Song Yi has a fever!
I don't know how long he has been burning here!

"Song Yi! Song Yi! Wake up!"

Tang Wanqing tried to shout a few more times, but there was still no response.

She panicked.

Tang Wanqing turned around and shouted at Xiaotao, "Xiaotao, come here, come here quickly!"

Hearing the boss's urgent call, Xiaotao rushed over and asked, "Boss, what's the matter?"

"Song Yi had a fever and fell into a coma."

She tried her best to help him up, but she didn't have enough strength.

"Come and help me lift him up and send him to the hospital!"

"Okay, okay." Xiaotao was also frightened, and hurried over to help.

Seeing this, the other people in the studio knew that something had happened, and they all started to help, getting Song Yi into the car.

The manufacturer told her not to worry, and went back to shoot, and they were responsible for sending the person to the hospital.

But Tang Wanqing directly refused and asked to send it along with her.

Then he took Xiaotao and found a driver to drive the car, and the car collapsed all the way, leaving only a group of people looking at each other in blank dismay.

On the way, Tang Wanqing held Song Yi's hand in the back row and kept calling Song Yi's name, hoping to wake him up
Fortunately, Huang Tian paid off, Song Yi finally responded to his repeated calls.

Although he didn't open his eyes, he kept shouting "cold."

"cold?"

After hearing this, Tang Wanqing looked at Song Yi who was already wrapped in her coat, without any hesitation, she hugged him directly in her arms.

She said: "This way, it won't be cold this way. Just keep going, keep going, and we'll be in the hospital soon."

Ten minutes later, they came to the nearest hospital.

Because I called 120 in advance, the doctor in the emergency room was already waiting at the door. As soon as the person arrived, he was directly transferred to the hospital bed, and then pushed into the consultation room.

Tang Wanqing and Xiaotao were stopped outside.

Xiaotao noticed that the boss's hands were shaking.

She was on the side, comforting: "Boss, don't worry, Mr. Song has a natural nature, and he will be fine."

Wearing a mask, Tang Wanqing sat on a stainless steel chair in the hospital corridor, silent.

It was the same with her father back then. He fell asleep by her side and never woke up again.

"I should have found out."

Tang Wanqing murmured: "He usually talks so much, but today he is so abnormal, something is wrong."

"Boss, blame me if you want to blame."

Xiaotao said guiltily: "You told me to pay attention to Mr. Song. I was careless. I didn't notice his abnormality."

Tang Wanqing ignored Xiaotao and kept looking up at the flashing red light on the door of the emergency room.

She kept praying in her heart that Song Yi was okay, that Song Yi was okay.

Half an hour later, the lights went out, and Song Yi was pushed out by doctors and nurses with a hanging bottle on his body.

Tang Wanqing hurriedly asked, "Doctor, how is he? Is there anything wrong?"

The doctor replied: "Don't worry, there is no major problem, it is a coma caused by high fever.

Now that he has been given emergency treatment, go back to the ward, give him a few bottles of hanging needles, rest for a while, and he will be fine.

Again, if young people are sick, they should see them. Don’t think it’s nothing. If you procrastinate and resist, it’s easy to turn from a small ailment to a serious illness, and finally have a big problem. "

"Okay, thank you doctor."

Tang Wanqing followed the nurse to send Song Yi into the ward.

The nurse asked, "Who will follow me to pay the fee?"

"I'm going, I'm going."

After Xiaotao and the nurse left, only Song Yi and Tang Wanqing were left in the ward.

Sitting in front of Song Yi's bed, Tang Wanqing looked at the comatose man on the hospital bed who was three years younger than herself, and said to herself, "Song Yi, do you know? , besides my parents, the first person who made me care so much, and care about.

I remember when I met you for the first time, I didn't really feel much, it was all to deal with my mother.

I even told Xiaotao that it is impossible for me to have a relationship with you in my life, and if I lose, I will give her double the year-end bonus.

Because a man matures late, if he still finds a boyfriend who is three years younger than him, wouldn't he be exhausted?
Therefore, the boyfriend I want to find must be better than me, mature than me, and able to take care of my role, whether it is work or life.

But soon, during the period of time with you, I found that you are different from the little milk dog I imagined.

When you are working, you are mature and steady, not in a hurry or impatient, and you seem to have a well-thought-out plan in handling everything.

In your daily life, you are also very humorous and take good care of me.

Of course, your abilities are also excellent, and you are the best man I have ever seen around me so far. "

Tang Wanqing paused for a while, let out a breath, and continued: "So I don't know when, I fell in love with you unknowingly, and my eyes always pay attention to your every move.

When I realized this, I decided I wanted to be with you.

From that day on, I will always give you various hints from time to time, and even try to seduce you.

Once, I couldn't help it anymore, and sent you a confession message, which was Morse code, which means 'I like you', but I regretted it after sending it.

The next morning, I ran to get your phone and delete it.

I thought I didn't know anything about it, so I just pretended it didn't happen, but soon, I accidentally discovered that you had seen it a long time ago, and even restored all the messages I deleted. "

As Tang Wanqing talked, she held back her complaints: "Song Yi, you are really a dog, you know that I like you, but you still pretend you don't know anything, and you are indifferent to my temptations.

At first, I thought you didn't like me, but after my testing, I found that you actually like me too. "

Tang Wanqing proudly said: "You don't know yet, the last time I was in the hotel, I wasn't drunk at all, I lied to you, and then I managed to get my answer."

When Tang Wanqing was talking to herself, she didn't notice that the "comatose" Song Yi actually moved a bit.

"But because of this, I really can't figure out one thing."

Tang Wanqing wondered: "I like you, you know it, and you like me too, but why, you just want to pretend to be stupid and refuse to have a showdown with me?

I don't know the reason, and I don't want to know, anyway, I've identified you, whether it's coercion or seduction, I will get you done, let you confess to me willingly, and then sleep with you, when the time comes, raw rice will be cooked. , even if you want to go back on your word. "

The "comatose" Song Yi couldn't help but twitched his mouth.

He who had woken up a long time ago was a little embarrassed at the moment.

Facing Tang Wanqing who was talking to himself and suddenly confessed to him, he didn't know whether he should wake up at this time or not.

If he woke up, he would just tell her that he heard everything she just said.

In this case, it is equivalent to a showdown.

There must be a result between the two of them.

For Tang Wanqing, Song Yi actually liked Tang Wanqing after getting in touch with her during this period of time.

A woman who can go to the hall and go to the kitchen, with both beauty and wisdom, and a lot of fun, is simply not perfect.

The reason why she pretended to be stupid and didn't take any action was because of her star status.

He hates the troubles caused by falling in love with celebrities. He doesn't want his private life to be discussed too much by the public. He doesn't want to wear a mask when walking on the street to prevent paparazzi from taking photos you.

But today, for the first time, he wavered.

Although the high fever made him unconscious, the consciousness of the whole person was clear.

Along the way, he knew and felt Tang Wanqing's anxiety, fear, concern, and when she hugged her to warm her.

Suddenly, he found that compared with Tang Wanqing who likes someone and has the courage to pursue her bravely, he is actually very shameless, cowardly, and selfish.

Just like now, he was obviously awake, but he still didn't dare to wake up and have a showdown with her.

He hates himself like this.

Tang Wanqing, a woman has such courage, why can't she have it?

What are you afraid of, isn't it that you will often be on the hot searches with a big star in the future.

So he decided not to pretend and had a showdown.

It happened that here, he and Tang Wanqing were the only ones there.

Just as Tang Wanqing continued talking to herself, Song Yi suddenly opened his eyes and looked at her.

Tang Wanqing was taken aback, stunned for a moment, and then happily said: "You finally woke up, do you know that you had a high fever in the studio this afternoon and scared me to death."

"I seem to have heard just now, you said you like me?" Song Yi asked.

Tang Wanqing immediately denied, "No, I didn't say anything, you must be hallucinating.

Also, even if you want to confess, you are the one who confesses to me, I am so popular. "

"Oh."

Song Yi smiled and asked: "Then when I leave the hospital, can you come to my house and show me wearing black silk once?"

"???" Tang Wanqing said.

Song Yi sighed and said: "After all, apart from the photos, I haven't seen my girlfriend in black silk."

"We're fake."

Tang Wanqing said angrily, "If you said you wanted to see it, I'll show it to you."

"Then I confess my love now, is there still time?"

Song Yi stretched out his hand to hold Tang Wanqing's hand, and said seriously, "Tang Wanqing, are you willing to be my girlfriend?"
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PS: It’s not too much for me to ask for a monthly ticket, right?

(End of this chapter)