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It's true that I have no fever, but I still need to take the medicine.

Zhong Tong quickly found the medicine, and then came to a cup of hot water, put it beside Zhao Xinyu, and said faintly, "eat it after breakfast."

Zhao Xinyu looked at the hot water. She couldn't tell what it was like. She just nodded to show that she knew.

In the middle of breakfast, the phone rings suddenly. Zhao Xinyu is just about to reach for the mobile phone, but Zhong Tong takes it away first.

Glancing at the name on the screen, Zhong Tong said to the surprised Zhao Xin: "finish breakfast."

It's obvious that he won't allow her to answer any phone calls without breakfast.

Zhao Xin language glared at him, but also helpless, had to eat their own breakfast.

The phone quieted down after half a minute of ringing, and then it started ringing again. Zhao Xin language listen to heart anxious, can't help but eat a little fast, Zhong Tong see in the eye, eyebrow slightly a wrinkle, directly turned off the mobile phone.

"What are you doing?" Zhao Xinyu throws the spoon into the bowl and goes to grab his cell phone back.

Zhong Tong's face did not change. Before Zhao Xinyu came, he said coldly, "if you dare to come here, I will drop your mobile phone."

"Mommy, daddy, are you fighting?" Silently in the side to see for a long time of read a small voice mouth, a pair of pathetic appearance.

In fact, nianhe has made up his mind. If they are really quarreling, he will cry immediately, so that they won't quarrel.

"No, it's just a discussion." The words are to read to say, Zhong Tong's eyes have been looking at Zhao Xin language.

Don't want to let nianhe know the contradiction between them, Zhao Xinyu immediately returned to the dining table and sat down, gave nianhe a gentle smile, comforted: "nianhe is good, it's mommy who is too worried."

Try to drink a bowl of porridge as slowly as possible, and then eat the medicine in Zhong Tong's eyes with a warning. Zhao Xin's words just stretch out his hand: "mobile phone."

"It's your agent." Zhong Tong this time with simply return the mobile phone to Zhao Xin language, incidentally said a.

It was because he saw that it was Meng Jie's phone that he chose to turn it off. Otherwise, with Zhao Xin's character, he would go to work without breakfast.

"What?" Sure enough, Zhao Xin language exclaimed, with the fastest speed to turn on the phone, just turn on the phone, the phone rang again.

Looking at the name of Meng Jie flashing on the screen, Zhao Xinyu gives Zhong Tong a hard glance and then answers the phone.

"Zhao Xinyu, what's your situation? If you don't answer my phone, turn it off. Do you want to work?"

"I'm sorry, sister Meng, I just had something..." Zhao Xin language tries to explain, but Meng Jie seems really angry, immediately interrupted her words.

"I don't care what happened to you, I only know that if you don't show up at the press conference, you will be finished!" With that, sister Meng hung up.

Zhao Xinyu only now remembers that after making soy sauce in an Zisheng's movie yesterday, her assistant seems to have told her that there will be an online drama press conference today to show her face and let her remember the past.

Yesterday, she was busy looking for Mr. Ye. When she came back, she got sick again and forgot all about it.

Thinking of Meng Jie's mad tone on the phone, Zhao Xinyu feels numb.

"I have a press conference to attend. Today you can send him to school." Zhao Xinyu grabbed his bag, casually put on a pair of shoes, left this sentence, and hurried out of the door.

Zhong Tong looked at Zhao Xin language in a hurry figure, just think, fortunately before let her take breakfast and medicine.

Zhao Xinyu stopped a taxi at the door, reported the address that the assistant told her yesterday, and then asked the driver to drive as fast as possible.

When Zhao Xinyu arrived at her destination, her assistant Xiaoyu was waiting anxiously at the door. When she saw Zhao Xinyu, she immediately welcomed her: "go to Houtai Huahua to make up. The conference will start in ten minutes. Sister Meng is going to be crazy."

"Well." Zhao Xin language should be a, with the fish behind to make-up room.

Just walked to the door of the dressing room, there happened to be a man came out, dressed in a goose yellow dress, flax long hair, face with a cute sweet smile, unexpectedly is five years no see Lanlin.

Five years, she seems to be no different than before, but the next door sister as lovely and more perfect, unlike before, always feel some fake.

It's been five years since she was born, and now she's been able to dress seamlessly.

Zhao Xinyu just glanced at her. Although he was surprised to meet her, there was no change on his face. He just turned his head slightly and didn't face her.

LAN Lin obviously did not notice Zhao Xin language, soon disappeared at the corner.

Zhao Xin language casually found a make-up table to sit down, let small fish give her a simple make-up, but in the heart think why LAN Lin will appear here.

Although she hasn't paid much attention to the Mainland performing arts circle in recent years, she also knows that Lanlin is now a first-line star who is gradually developing abroad. There is only one possibility that she will appear in this kind of online drama conference, that is, she is the heroine of this play.Zhao Xin language can't help but sigh, this is called the enemy road narrow, is really afraid of what to what.

"What's the matter? Isn't this color good?" Hear Zhao Xin language sigh, small fish thought she was not satisfied with the color of their choice, asked in a low voice.

"No, I'm just thinking about things." Zhao Xinyu smiles a little.

Forget it, be careful later, don't meet Lanlin. Anyway, she just shows her face in the name of her friends, and there won't be too many scenes for her.

Thinking about this, Zhao Xinyu suddenly sees another person's figure in the mirror.

"It's really a big name. A press conference doesn't appear until the last minute." An Zisheng leaned against the mirror behind Zhao Xinyu, with a sarcastic smile on his mouth.

Zhao Xin sipped her mouth and didn't speak. Although she has only been in contact with an Zisheng for several times, she knows that if she explains at this time, it will only make an Zisheng taunt her.

It's better to let him talk to himself. He thinks it boring, so he won't say anything.

But Zhao Xin language is a little surprised, did not expect that today her luck is so good, first met LAN Lin, then met an Zisheng.

Think of Xiaoyu said, one of the stars of this play is the star of the artist, Zhao Xinyu some headache, this artist, should not be an Zisheng, right?

Seeing that Zhao Xinyu frowns, an Zisheng's eyes darken. He goes to push away the fish and leans his whole chest against Zhao Xinyu's back.

Looking at Zhao Xinyu in the mirror, an Zisheng raised his mouth and said coldly, "do you hate me?"

Zhao Xinyu's eyebrows are more tightly wrinkled. He struggles a little, but he is leaned closer by an Zisheng. He has no choice but to say, "no, you think too much."

An Zisheng stretched out his right hand and put his index finger against Zhao Xinyu's brow in the mirror. The coldness in his eyes was even better: "is this called no?"

Zhao Xinyu blinked, stretched his eyebrows and looked at himself in the mirror.

Originally thought that an Zisheng would be satisfied, who knows that he suddenly took back his hand, and then hugged her: "smile."

Zhao Xinyu finally stood up, turned around and looked at an Zisheng coldly. He said word by word, "an Zisheng, what do you want to do?"

If we meet for the first time, we can understand it as his personality problem, but then again and again, he is obviously aiming at her!

An Zisheng quietly looked at her for a while, then suddenly laughed, reached out and gently wiped the corner of her mouth with his thumb, saying: "your assistant's make-up technique is too poor, I'll lend you my stylist."

Hiding on one side, the little fish, frightened by an Zisheng's aura and afraid to speak, takes a step forward. As soon as he is about to open his mouth, he is swept by an Zisheng and is silent immediately.

Zhao Xinyu pushed him away, restrained the impulse to lick off the itchy feeling of the corner of his mouth with his tongue, and replied impolitely: "young master an's stylist, I'm afraid I don't have this blessing."

The first time in Xinghui, because the stylists were not enough, I asked an Zisheng's stylists to make her models. I don't know who said she was disgusted and asked her to stay away from him. Now I want to lend the stylists to her. What is he thinking?

Instead of angry, an Zisheng laughed. He stepped back, drew the distance between them, and dropped a sentence: "you really hate it."

Then, just like when I came here, I walked away without any sound.

As soon as an Zisheng left the dressing room, Zhao Xinyu immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and pressed his hand on plop plop's heart.

"Are you all right?" Xiaoyu looks at Zhao Xinyu's face. She thinks that she is scared by an Zisheng. She quickly comes up and helps her sit down. "An Zisheng is just like this. Don't take it seriously. It will be over."

Zhao Xin language did not say anything, just nodded.

After finishing her make-up, Zhao Xinyu just plans to go out. Sister Meng rushes over after hearing the news and is attracted by Xie on Zhao Xinyu's feet: "muxiran, what shoes are you wearing? And your clothes, do you want to appear in front of the media like this? "

Zhao Xinyu looked down and said nothing to herself. She came wearing a pair of home cloth shoes and a shirt and jeans.

She had forgotten this matter and was anxious to go out. She didn't think so much.

"I'm sorry, sister Meng. I'm going to change right away..."

"Did you bring your clothes?"

"Sorry, no..." She took her own bag with a box of liquid foundation, a lip gloss, a purse, and everything else, and what seemed to be a few hundred dollars in her wallet.

Sister Meng shook her head in tears and laughter, opened her mouth and said: "muxilan, I thought you had been a Taoist for so many years, so I thought you had already had a lot of experience. But look at you now, even a new man is not as good as you. How do you want me to say you are good?"

"If you don't want to do it, you can tell me directly that you don't have to do it?"

Zhao Xinyu looked up at Meng Jie and said firmly, "I like acting very much, so I choose to come back. No matter what difficulties I encounter, I don't want to give up easily."Before, she had to leave because of her baby, but this time, she didn't want to give up easily.

Maybe she was infected by the firmness in Zhao Xinyu's eyes. Meng Jie was not angry any more. She just pointed to Zhao Xinyu's shoes and clothes, frowned and said, "don't say anything else, what are you going to do now? There are less than five minutes left before the launch