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"Ah Ling, hang in there a little longer, we'll be there soon."

Jiao Wangshu patted Ling Tinglan's back with a worried expression, hoping that this would make him feel a little more comfortable.

Long-distance bus rides are really exhausting.

The filming location was a small county town surrounding Chengdu.

This is a very small county town with a permanent population of just over 300,000. There are no trains or subways running between the townspeople and this small county town. The only way to get there from their city is by taking two regular bus trips a day.

The bus was crowded and stuffy, and it bumped along the way. Before they even arrived, Ling Tinglan had already vomited twice.

Now his face was pale, and cold sweat was pouring down his forehead. Seeing him with his eyes closed, groaning in pain, reminded Jiao Wangshu of when Ling Tinglan was sick as a child. She felt sorry for him and hugged him even tighter. Why hasn't this broken car arrived yet?

The other passengers on the bus who witnessed the entire event were also shocked and surprised.

Has the atmosphere in big cities evolved into this state without us even realizing it?

First of all, it is extremely rare to see two young men hugging so tightly in public. Secondly, both of them are very good-looking. Even though they are wearing masks to cover their faces, you can tell from their overall height, temperament and figure that they are both exceptionally handsome.

Therefore, when director Chen Yu first saw Ling Tinglan and Jiao Wangshu, he was immediately met with a shocking shock:

Two handsome young men stood side by side, the taller one tightly embracing the shorter one, like a dying wolf biting its prey with its last breath. Their already dangerous appearances, amplified by their weakness, exuded a morbid madness, a relentless, death-defying frenzy. But the one in the middle was oblivious, his entire focus solely on the other, as if nothing else mattered more than the slight furrow in the other's brow.

In short, a pair of lunatics, mutually in love, and seriously ill.

The intense atmosphere made Chen Yu slap his thigh – wasn't this just like Lu Tiao and Pei Fei themselves?!

She quickly went over and asked, "What happened?"

Upon hearing the sound, Jiao Wangshu instinctively explained for Ling Tinglan, "He's a little carsick."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and saw a woman in her thirties with short hair and smiling eyes standing in front of them.

He has a kind face and seems very friendly, but his smile makes you feel a little uneasy.

"May I ask who you are...?"

"Look how excited I am, I forgot to introduce myself," Chen Yu said with a smile. "I am the director of this drama, Chen Yu."

Good heavens, what kind of luck is this?

Jiao Wangshu screamed silently in her heart. She never expected that the first person she would see after getting off the car at the film set would be the director. How was this any different from meeting the homeroom teacher as soon as school started?

This gave Jiao Wangshu a real fright:

"Hello, Director!"

Chen waved her hand dismissively, "No need to be so polite, just call me Director Chen. Is this your first time on set? If you're not used to it, you can call me Sister Chen."

She smiled with satisfaction. "You must be Jiao Wangshu?"

"So this is Ling Tinglan?"

Jiao Wangshu nodded obediently, "Mmm..."

"Alright, I got it. Hong Fei, come here for a second!"

At a shout, a slender young man jogged over from a short distance away.

His eyes weren't big, but they were very bright, and when he smiled, he revealed a set of big, white teeth.

"Director Chen, what are your orders?"

Chen Yu pointed to Ling Tinglan and Jiao Wangshu and said, "These two are new actors who play Lu Tiao and Pei Fei. This kid gets a little carsick. Arrange a room for them so they can rest well first. We can talk about everything else tomorrow."

"No problem, Director Chen, you can rest assured and take care of things!"

Hong Fei patted his chest and assured him, his thin frame making a loud thud as he patted it. He looked so skinny he barely had any flesh on his bones, but surprisingly, he had quite a strong grip.

However, he used all his strength on himself, and even patted himself until he coughed.

Chen Yu laughed and shook his head, amused. "You're already doing me a favor by not causing me any trouble every day. Stop joking around and hurry up and make arrangements for the two of them."

"Okay!"

Hong Fei quickly agreed, grabbed two suitcases, and ran off. He was so fast that Ling Tinglan and Jiao Wangshu could barely keep up.

Chen Yu was so angry he jumped up and down, yelling, "Hong Fei, you little brat, you left someone behind!"

Fortunately, the hotel wasn't far away; it was right next to the film crew's location, just a short walk and a couple of turns away.

Hong Fei booked them a standard room, opened the door, quickly put down their suitcases, and then invited them in:

"Come in quickly! I turned on the air conditioner, it's warm in the room."

Jiao Wangshu helped Ling Tinglan inside. He settled her in a chair by the window and opened the window a crack to let in some fresh air.

Seeing Ling Tinglan's listless appearance, Hong Fei was a little worried. "It seems he's quite carsick. Should we take him to see a doctor?"

Before Jiao Wangshu could even speak, Ling Tinglan, who had been quiet all along, immediately started throwing a tantrum as soon as she caught the key words.

"No, I don't want to see a doctor..."

Seeing this, Jiao Wangshu sighed. Sick people are the most unreasonable, and the sick Ling Tinglan is even more so.

He squatted down, patted his head, and said, "Okay, okay, we won't go to the doctor, so you have to be a good boy, okay?"

With a gentle tone and giving you whatever you want, they practically coaxed you into becoming their placenta.

Hong Fei practically floated out of the hotel; he'd never been this affectionate with his girlfriend.

Is he just making a fuss over nothing? Or is this how normal brothers and buddies usually get along?

Hong Fei shuddered, realizing he must be overthinking things.

Jiao Wangshu took out her water bottle from her backpack and asked the front desk for a cup of hot water.

He carefully fed Ling Tinglan some hot water, and finally managed to coax her into lying down in bed. He then pulled the blanket over her.

"Rest for a while, and I'll wake you up for dinner later tonight."

Ling Tinglan closed her eyes and murmured an "Mmm," but her hand still gripped Jiao Wangshu's fingertips tightly, refusing to let go.

Jiao Wangshu sat on the stool by the bed and reached out to cover his hand, but his hand was too small and Ling Tinglan's hand was too big, so he couldn't hold it.

Jiao Wangshu resignedly squeezed his fingertips as well, watching Ling Tinglan's eyelashes tremble gently like butterfly wings.

The shadows of the trees outside the window swayed on the white wall, varying in shades, and his eyes grew heavier and heavier.

Her breaths overlapped with Ling Tinglan's. After sitting for a while, Jiao Wangshu leaned against the headboard and slowly dozed off.