Black-bellied Bamboo Horse: Xiaoqingmei, I can't eat enough!

Chapter 1226 A certain unscrupulous capitalist with a bad brain

After hearing her words, Jiang Qingyu frowned again.

Fever with a little wind?
How can this be that the immunity is a little low?

Also, this crew is too inhumane, how can they torment the actors?
Thinking about it, he took out his mobile phone again, and sent another message to an unscrupulous capitalist: "You unscrupulous capitalist who exploits and oppresses the disadvantaged!"

Luo Han was dumbfounded by his scolding!
Who did he provoke? !

What happened to him? ! !
Luo Han struggled for a long time, and finally, he was smart enough to send a screenshot of Jiang Qingyu's chat message to Gu Nian, and asked by the way: "Nian Dabao, show me, Jiang Qingyu is crazy!"

Gu Nian replied to him slowly: "Ask Zhizhi's manager, is Zhizhi rushing to announce?"

Luo Han was stunned for half a minute, but he didn't realize what Gu Nian meant.

So, he replied to Gu Nian: "Was it wrong?"

Gu Nian ignored him.

Gu Nian was thinking, how did this guy survive till now with his IQ!
The last drop of transparent liquid slipped into Wang Zhi's blood vessel, and Jiang Qingyu pulled out the needle for her.

He lightly pressed the adhesive tape on the back of her hand, and asked her after a pause: "How about I accompany you to the hospital later?"

Wang Zhi's face was always red, she shook her head and said softly: "No, I feel much better."

Jiang Qingyu responded, suddenly feeling a little uncomfortable.

He cleared his throat and said, "Well... just tell me if you feel uncomfortable."

Wang Zhi sat up and nodded with a smile: "Well, thank you."

Jiang Qingyu looked at her smile, unconsciously a little dazed.

Wang Zhi is not the kind of beauty who looks stunning, she is very delicate and looks very comfortable and natural.

Looks good without heavy makeup.

Jiang Qingyu looked a little lost.

Wang Zhi's face flushed instantly when he looked at him like that.

She cleared her throat in embarrassment, retracted her hands, lowered her eyes and whispered, "That...Mr. Jiang, I'll do it myself."

Jiang Qingyu came back to his senses, smiled awkwardly, and let go of his hands.

Really...

What is he thinking!

Why are you just grabbing the girl's hand and not letting go?

He won't be regarded as a stinky, shameless and easy-going apprentice, right?
Jiang Qingyu really wanted to explain something, but after thinking about it...forget it, there is no way to explain this!
He sighed helplessly, and when he was thinking about how to restore his image in this way, the doorbell rang, and it was time for the hotel to deliver the food.

Jiang Qingyu smiled and pointed in the direction of the door as if he had received an amnesty: "It should be the food delivery man, I...you wash up, let's eat first."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and ran away, as if he was afraid that Wang Zhi would misunderstand him even more if he took a step too late.

Wang Zhi looked at his running back, and the corners of her mouth bent upwards unconsciously.

She got out of bed to wash, then changed her clothes, and then walked out of the room.

After all, the fever had just subsided, and Wang Zhi's footsteps were still a little vain.

Jiang Qingyu subconsciously stretched out his hand to help her, and then both of their faces turned red at the same time.

Jiang Qingyu looked at her pale little face that was still ill, and after a moment of embarrassment, he still chose to sit opposite her.

Wang Zhi lowered her eyes, thanked her softly, then picked up the spoon and drank the porridge slowly.

But after eating half a bowl, Wang Zhi put down the spoon.

Jiang Qingyu frowned, "Eat so little?"

Wang Zhi smiled weakly: "We need to control our weight."

Jiang Qingyu looked at her, frowning even tighter: "You are not fat."

Wang Zhi smiled helplessly: "It's ten catties fatter on camera. There's nothing I can do about it. People who look good on the camera are actually much thinner."

Jiang Qingyu tried to persuade her to eat more: "You are still sick, and you can control your weight within one or two meals. Eat some more, and you will recover quickly."

Wang Zhi couldn't bear his earnestness, so she drank two more symbolic mouthfuls of rice soup.

Jiang Qingyu sighed helplessly, looked at her and asked, "Then... you sleep for a while?"

Wang Zhi yawned and was about to nod when the phone rang.

She said sorry softly, and hurried into the room to get her mobile phone.

The call was from Wang Qing. Wang Zhi made a temporary announcement in the afternoon, and she had to go out now.

Seeing Wang Zhi, who just had a fever, take a shower and put on her makeup, dressed neatly and stepping on a pair of high heels, Jiang Qingyu's face turned dark.

"Are you still going to catch up with the announcement?" His voice was a little cold.

Wang Zhi smiled and nodded: "Well, I need to take some photos for publicity."

"Go as soon as the fever subsides?" Jiang Qingyu also frowned.

Wang Zhi smiled and shook her head: "It's okay, the fever is gone, don't be afraid."

As she spoke, she waved to Jiang Qingyu: "Thank you for taking care of me."

Jiang Qingyu really wanted to call her to stop.

But found out...

In what capacity did he not allow her to go?
So, with a dark face, he walked around twice in the living room where he was the only one left, then took out his mobile phone viciously, and sent another message to Luo Han: "You exploit and oppress the disadvantaged! An unscrupulous capitalist who is more skinny than Huang Shiren!!"

Luo Han...

Luo Han was scolded three times, but he didn't understand why Jiang Qingyu scolded him.

Hmm... It can only be said that his gossip skills seem to be declining.

Wang Zhi's footsteps were a bit soft, she squinted her eyes and walked to the elevator entrance, and saw Wang Qing and Shu Shu waiting for her.

Wang Qing was looking down at her tablet computer, and when she heard Shu Shu calling out "Sister Zhizhi", she said, "The photographer I just made an appointment with, I thought that taking advantage of the lack of announcements these two days, I would take some tough photos and post them on Weibo for publicity." Well, what's more, Chanel's endorsement will also shoot another summer commercial, and I will discuss the announcement time with the director, so I can take advantage of this business trip to shoot together, and it will save you another trip."

Wang Zhi nodded her head lightly, said "OK" softly and said nothing more.

Shu Shu reached out to support her, frowned slightly and asked, "Miss Zhizhi, are you sick? Look at your complexion is not very good!"

Wang Qing finally raised her head after hearing this, and frowned after seeing Wang Zhi's face: "Is it really a cold? Are you okay? Do you have a fever?"

She also stretched out her hand to support Wang Zhi's other arm.

Wang Zhi smiled and shook her head: "It's okay, Sister Qing, the fever has subsided, but she's just a little weak."

Wang Qing frowned and thought for a while, then said: "How about this, let's shoot some interior scenes today, don't let the wind blow."

Wang Zhi smiled lightly and nodded, then asked her: "Where should I go for makeup?"

Wang Qing pointed to the downstairs, "My room, otherwise I would bring a group of stylists and make-up artists to bother me... Oh, that's not right, you said Mr. Jiang is not here during the day? Then go to your side, your side is spacious."

Wang Zhi's face turned red instantly, and she shook her head again and again: "It's better to say goodbye, just, let's just stay with you..."

"Huh?" Wang Qing looked at her and raised her eyebrows lightly, "There is something wrong~"

(End of this chapter)