The entertainment industry is sober

Chapter 114 Public Service Advertisement
Ni Bingyan has a regular schedule, even though she came home very late last night, she still woke up on time in the morning.

I probably caught a cold while walking the red carpet in a cheongsam at a few degrees below zero yesterday, and was frightened again. I woke up this morning with a heavy head, itchy throat, and coughing after a little exercise.

She wanted to rely on her resistance to carry it through, but she started to have a fever after a while, and drinking water didn't help. She took the temperature and it was 38 degrees six.

The situation was really bad, and I wanted to take a medicine, but found that I didn't have it at home.

Ni Bingyan had no choice but to drink a bowl of porridge with sour diced radish, and then drove to the pharmacy.

The pharmacy is not far away, just two streets away.

Bought medicine for cough and fever, took it directly at the pharmacy, went back to the car and sat for a while, saw that the fever had subsided a little, thought about going out, and there was no food at home, so she made another detour The big vegetable market nearby.

In this large vegetable market, many old men and women nearby sell the vegetables they grow themselves, which are much more delicious than those in the greenhouse. As long as she has time, she likes to come here to buy.

It was almost ten o'clock when she came out after buying groceries, thinking that her manager told her not to go out for the next two days, and she didn't go anywhere else, and went straight home.

As a result, when I drove outside the community, I saw a lot of old men and old ladies gathered there. The people from the security department were holding explosion-proof forks and other things, surrounded by several vans, and they didn't know what to say.

The community is relatively old, and the road at the entrance of the community is not considered spacious. There are too many people at the scene, and the road is blocked. She can't drive through even if she wants to go, so she has to stop on the side of the road and wait.

"Xiao Ni! Where are you going?"

She kept in mind what her manager said to prevent being photographed in recent days, so she wore a mask and did not get out of the car.

As a result, familiar people soon recognized her car and ran over to knock on the window.

Being recognized, Ni Bingyan had no choice but to lower the car window and reply:
"It's Aunt Wei! I caught a cold last night! I don't have any medicine at home, so I went to buy some. The fever just subsides."

"I said why your voice is not right? Is it not serious?"

"It's okay, it's okay, just take two pills! What are they making a fuss about?"

Aunt Wei didn't keep her secrets, so she told her after the greetings were over: "When Uncle Xu was walking his dog this morning, he found a lot of sneaky people outside the community, and they even put drones in the community, so I found them." Security Section, Security Section Lao Gu came out with someone, took the dog frisbee and shot down the drone, wouldn't this cause a quarrel?"

Lao Gu has been working here for many years, and Ni Bingyan always heard about him, but he didn't expect him to be so skilled even after five years.

"Didn't you call the police?"

"Reported, it should be here soon!"

"Then it's fine. Drones should not be allowed in our residential area."

Ni Bingyan took a look and saw that the road was cleared and the car in front had already driven away, so she wanted to follow in, but before she left, she remembered something:

"Didn't I go to the Huabiao Awards Ceremony last night? It was quite late when I got home. When I got home, I saw a lot of paparazzi outside. Are they?"

"I was here last night? It probably is! What kind of reporter is it? Ask them to take out their press card, but they can't get it out. How can they be stuck at the gate of other people's neighborhoods all day long, secretly taking pictures? This It doesn't look like a decent person."

Since they are paparazzi, there is no problem, the nature of their work is like this.

"Whose material are you trying to shoot? You haven't squatted all night?"

"who knows……"

Aunt Wei half-spoken, glanced at her cautiously, and immediately asked her to close the window:
"You go in first! I'll come back to you when I stop here."

She actually suspected that these paparazzi were here to catch her.

Going home last night, Ni Bingyan almost passed them by, and they ignored her at all, obviously not for her.

But it seemed a bit out of character to say it, so she didn't say it.

"Haha! Thanks a lot!"

After thanking him, Ni Bingyan arrived home, and Wei Shujie came back.

"What are you doing? You don't answer the phone."

When she heard the doorbell ring, she came out and saw that it was her. Ni Bingyan was still surprised. Hearing that she blamed herself for not answering the phone, she reached into her pocket and found nothing, so she explained embarrassingly:
"I have a fever in the morning! I forgot to bring my mobile phone when I went out to buy medicine. I just came back, and you came here."

"Oh? Are you okay, are you serious?"

Seeing her reaching out to touch her forehead, Ni Bingyan did not hide.

"After taking a meal of medicine, the fever has subsided."

Ni Bingyan led her in, picked up the mobile phone that was left on the dining table, and sure enough, several missed calls.

"What are you looking for me in such a hurry?"

When we parted last night, she also said that she had no job recently and could take a few days off. Now that she came to her door in a hurry, she must have a new job.

Ni Bingyan guessed right.

"Didn't I tell you last night that I want to take on a public service announcement? I'll bring you the script first and let you have a look. If you agree, we will shoot it. It will be finished a year ago."

Wei Shujie took out the script for her, flipped through the cold medicine on the table, poured himself a glass of water, swallowed one, and sighed:

"I also have a stuffy nose this morning, and I have some symptoms of a cold. Take one first to prevent it."

"Is it right? You just eat blindly."

"How can it be wrong? I just read it! By the way, what do you think of this book?"

Ni Bingyan has already roughly flipped through the script, knowing that this is a project of the Propaganda Department, so she naturally has no objections.

"Sister Wei, your vision is still as good as ever, when will you shoot this?"

"The contract is signed, three days later."

"Can I make it in time? I don't know if my cold will be cured by then?"

"It's okay, it doesn't matter."

Wei Shujie drank the water in the glass, and when she agreed, he stood up and was about to leave.

But Ni Bingyan stopped her: "I just went to buy fresh shrimps in the morning, and I plan to cook them for lunch, and it's time for dinner soon, why don't you eat them before you go!"

It is impossible for the staff of the agency to sign a contract with her at noon. If they leave now, it is better to go after dinner.

"Aren't you sick? I don't want to bother you."

"What's the trouble? If you don't eat here, don't you think I won't eat?"

"Okay then! I'll do it with you."

"Sure, you peel a few cloves of garlic."

The two cook together, while busy and chatting.

Ni Bingyan told her about those paparazzi.

"I don't know if the drone has captured anything? I've been squatting here all night. It's not easy in such a cold day."

"You still don't know? Li Yi's matter was exposed, and they all came to squat her."

There are many celebrities living around here, and Ni Bingyan really hadn't guessed about her before. After all, with her status and so many paparazzi, she is really flattering her too much.

"When I got up in the morning, I thought about checking it out, but didn't it mean that I had a fever and went out to buy medicine and didn't care?"

While eating, Wei Shujie told her: "The rape of Zhang Wenhong was exposed, and it was said that Li Yi had pimped her, so now the paparazzi came to squat her!"

"Zhang Wenhong?"

Ni Bingyan was surprised.

He also received an award last night!It fell too fast!
"Okay, let's think about the script more! Just worry about your own affairs, and listen to other people's affairs."

"Ah."

Ni Bingyan nodded slightly.

She is not the kind of person who likes to gossip. Her life is only a few decades, so she has to spend her time wisely!

　When I saw her coughing and having a fever, my first reaction was, could it be positive?Thinking about not writing such a bad thing in the book, I was deeply relieved.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)