In the morning, Qi Xingchen was woken up by An Ran's long-distance call. When he sat up in bed, he felt as if he had been run over by a truck. His entire body hurt.
The quality of the multifunctional record player was good. It was still playing music after a night. At that moment, it was playing the new song. He hugged the blanket and listened lazily for a while. The more he listened, the more confused he became.
Acrobatic performances were usually accompanied by background music. Because he had been practicing acrobatics since he was a child, he was more sensitive to music. He listened to the melody several times. It was really similar to the one sent by Sister Zhan.
… It was also possible that his memory had deviated after the car accident, or that it had been too long. There was also the in-ear feedback on Bai Ye's profile picture. After adding him on WeChat, he had been curious for a long time.
Was the world structured in the book so real that even the fan "Qi Xingchen" who sent in-ear feedback existed?
Qi Xingchen looked at the time and thought to himself, 'Forget it. I'll ask Bai Ye when I see him.'
Rubbing his eyes and stretching, Qi Xingchen reluctantly went to wash up. When he went downstairs, he deliberately walked softly, not wanting to wake his family up.
When he reached the first floor, he found that other than Qi Jiaze, who was still in the hospital, everyone else was neatly dressed and sitting on the sofa, looking at him in unison.
"Dad, you guys …" Qi Xingchen was surprised. "Why are you up so early? It's not even six o 'clock yet! "
"I'll send you off," Grandpa Qi said. "Let's go."
It wasn't the first time Qi Xingchen had seen this, but he felt that something was wrong today. His father and brother's expressions were normal, but his sister seemed a little nervous.
The driver drove a seven-seater business car. Qi Xingchen got into the car in confusion. Just like before, Qi Yunxiao sat in the passenger seat, Grandpa Qi sat in the first row of the back seat, and he and Qi Yuji sat in the last row.
Not long after the car drove out, Qi Yuji organized her words. "Xing Xing, I saw that your skin was a little dry last night, so I bought some skincare products and masks for you and sent them to the set. They will probably arrive tomorrow. As for the snacks, they'll be arriving tomorrow. If you can't finish them, you can share them with your colleagues. "
When Qi Xingchen heard the words "I can't eat or use them", he felt his head go numb. His sister has always been very extravagant when it comes to buying things. It seems that she must have sent a lot of things this time.
However, this was the thought of a family member. He happily said, "Thank you, Big Sister!"
"It's okay. Those dozens of facial masks are pretty good. You can try them." Qi Yuji paused. "And I heard that there are butt masks overseas. Do you want one? If you want, I can ask my classmate to bring some for you. "
Anal membrane …
As the name implied, the buttocks were attached to the buttocks.
Then why did they have to stick the buttocks? It must be to beautify her buttocks.
Then why beautify the buttocks? It was such a private place. Normally, he would not be able to see it with his pants on.
Only when he was doing something could the other party see it.
The topic suddenly changed in an unexpected direction. Qi Xingchen was really shocked. He subconsciously looked at his father and brother, wanting to know if they heard it.
Unfortunately, one of them leaned to the left and the other leaned to the right. Their ears were exposed, and they were almost pressed against his mouth to listen.
Qi Xingchen: "…"
How much did his family know!!!
"Sis, Big Sister," he said in a panic. "I don't need it. I really don't need it!"
"Oh, then let me know when you need it. I'll send it to you." Qi Yuji and Qi Yunxiao exchanged glances. "By the way, how much of the things I brought for you last time have you used?"
Qi Xingchen: "…"
It was really her!!!
If body temperature could be visualized, he would have started smoking by now. He wanted to jump out of the car immediately. With every word he said, his face seemed to be dripping blood. "No, it's useless."
"It's really useless? We're all adults. You don't have to lie to me. "
Qi Xingchen was on the verge of breaking down. "It's useless! It's really useless! "
Seeing that he didn't seem to be faking it, the other two Qi family members heaved a sigh of relief. They were happy that the golden cabbage in their family hadn't been taken away. At the same time, they were angry that their Xing Xing was so cute, but why wasn't the pig interested?
However, in order not to let her beloved brother die of embarrassment on the spot, Qi Yuji didn't ask anymore. When Qi Xingchen got out of the car, she whispered to him, "Use all the birth control products. The family left you 30,000 pieces. It's definitely enough."
"…" Qi Xingchen slammed the car door and fled.
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Back in the snowy J City, after getting off the plane, An Ran and the male lead were waiting in the car park.
It was approaching the end of the year, and the weather was getting colder. An Ran was afraid that Qi Xingchen would catch a cold, so she prepared two military coats in the car.
Seeing him get into the car, An Ran quickly took off the coat and wrapped it around him, complaining, "Why didn't you wear a scarf?"
Actually, it wasn't that he didn't wear one, but that he was in a hurry when he left the set and didn't have time to take it. Qi Xingchen said vaguely, "I forgot. It's okay, I'm not cold."
"… Your face is so red." An Ran looked at him for a moment. "Are you having a fever?"
Qi Xingchen touched his cheek, but because his hand was cold, everything he touched was warm, so he couldn't be sure.
"No." He shook his head. "Don't worry about me. Let's go back to the set."
An Ran knew his character, so she didn't say anything else. When they arrived at the set, Qi Xingchen went to greet the director first. An Ran went out to buy a piece of ginger and made a pot of ginger soup for him.
Qi Xingchen said that he would drink it later. Then, when An Ran went out, he secretly took it to the bathroom and poured it all out.
Since he had just returned to the set, the director didn't arrange too many scenes for him that day. He was asked to go back to the hotel before six o 'clock. An Ran pressed the hotel elevator and said, "I didn't have time to ask you this morning, but the first batch of letters written by the fan club for you has been sent to the company yesterday. Do you want to take a look?"
"What's the date today?" Qi Xingchen was a little confused.
"The 23rd. It's Christmas Eve and Christmas tomorrow, followed by your birthday on the 28th. There are only a few days left. The letters from other websites and unofficial fan clubs are also being sent to the company one after another. "
At this point, An Ran stopped and furrowed her brows. "Xingxing, you don't look too good. The last batch of medicine is about to expire. You go upstairs first. I'll go to the pharmacy to buy a thermometer and cold and fever medicine. "
It was so cold that Qi Xingchen couldn't bear to let An Ran suffer. Moreover, he only felt dizzy and didn't show any signs of a cold or fever.
He stopped An Ran. "I'll be fine after a night's sleep. If you want to buy medicine, you can buy it tomorrow."
"Okay …" An Ran said helplessly before getting off the elevator. "If you feel uncomfortable at night, call me immediately."
"Got it. Don't worry." He watched An Ran leave.
He didn't take a good shower yesterday and took public transportation today. The first thing Qi Xingchen did when he entered the room was to run to the bathroom and fill the bathtub with hot water.
He got into the bathtub with his phone. He wanted to chat with Bai Ye on WeChat, but he accidentally fell asleep while typing.
When he opened his eyes again, the water was cold. He shivered and jumped out of the bathtub, wrapped himself in a towel, and climbed into bed.
His head was so heavy that he didn't want to video chat with Bai Ye. He hurriedly sent a message: [I'm very, very sleepy today. I won't video chat.] Then he fell asleep.
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The result of this operation was obvious. When he woke up the next morning, Little Qi was indeed infected.
It wasn't an ordinary infection. It was a severe cold, and his nose was so blocked that he couldn't breathe. His body temperature was also above 38 degrees. An Ran dragged him to the hospital and put him on a drip three times before his body temperature returned to normal.
The doctor also said that he had inflammation and suggested that he stay on the drip for a few more days. In order to recover as soon as possible and play the role of Liang Xiaolong in the best state, Qi Xingchen began a bitter life of filming during the day and going to the hospital at night for a drip.
During this period, he didn't dare to tell Bai Ye that he was sick. He used the excuse of having to film at night and only communicated in Chinese.
Originally, he didn't care about being sick. Now that he couldn't look at Bai Ye without scruples, it made him … a little uncomfortable.
Three days passed just like that. On the fourth day, the doctor agreed that he didn't need to use the drip. Qi Xingchen looked at the back of his hand that was full of needle marks from the intern nurse and shed tears of joy.
Now he didn't have a fever at all, and his voice wasn't as hoarse as before. His nose was slightly blocked, but it wasn't a problem for him to read lines.
He estimated that he would be fine in another two or three days.
The fourth day happened to be the 28th, his and the original owner's birthday. When he entered the set, he dressed up as usual. After everything was done, before the first scene started, the director's assistant, Da Zhuang, ran over and shouted, "Xing Xing, there's a handsome guy outside waiting for you in an ultimate evolved RV. Go and have a look!"
Ultimate evolved RV? Handsome guy?
Could it be that Chen Nuoya wanted to flatter him and gave him an RV?
Qi Xingchen was very curious about these two adjectives. He followed Da Zhuang's instructions and walked out.
On the largest street in the urban village, there was a military green RV that was comparable to a tank. When he looked closer, the length of the RV was about the same as two large trucks combined. Its height was about three meters, which was comparable to the height of a small building.
At this time, more than a dozen passers-by were gathered together and pointing at the RV in amazement. Qi Xingchen was also shocked and squeezed through the crowd.
"Hey, young man." A woman was probably scratched by him and said with her hands on her waist, "Why are you squeezing? Is it a waste to be tall? If you want to see it, just look from outside! "
"Sorry, I didn't notice." Qi Xingchen hurriedly apologized.
"You said you didn't notice? My shoulder is hurting because of you, so I should ask you to pay for it. But I don't think you can afford it. "The woman spat," Bah, I'm unlucky. "
Qi Xingchen was wearing a delivery uniform, so the onlookers thought he was a delivery man. Another man chimed in, "Of course! Besides, what's the point of looking at the RV? It's for the rich and costs a few million each. How many deliveries do you have to make to afford it? "
Qi Xingchen couldn't be bothered to pay attention to them and pretended not to hear them. Then a man jumped out of the RV. He was actually quite handsome.
The man put his left hand on his abdomen and bowed slightly, "Second Young Master, I'm President Qi's assistant. President Qi asked me to drive this RV to you."
Oh, it's Big Brother! Qi Xingchen suddenly understood and shook hands with him.
The woman's face changed dramatically when she heard this. She lowered her head and quietly ran away with the man.
The rest of the people had something to talk about and chatted with each other excitedly.
Qi Xingchen was not in the mood to listen to what they were saying. He was still shocked by Big Brother's generosity. "What model is this? I've never seen it on TV! "
"Mercedes-Benz RV Zetros 6X6. There are only nine of them in the world."
"!!!" Qi Xingchen questioned inwardly. "It must be very expensive, right?!"
"It's alright. The unit price is more than ten million, but —" The assistant made a "nine" gesture. "President Qi bought all nine of them so that you can have a one-of-a-kind RV. So, its value has increased accordingly."
"…" Qi Xingchen was stunned.
More than a hundred million! That was more than a hundred million! Wouldn't Big Brother's heart ache?!
Seeing that he was silent, the assistant opened the back door and continued, "This car is very well-equipped. There's a bedroom, a kitchen, a small living room, a small study, a bathroom, and a washroom. President Qi has sent people to change the kitchenware, bedding, and sanitary ware. They are all first-class brands, so you can use them without worry."
"… Okay, okay." Qi Xingchen did not know how to answer.
"Then my task is done. I'll leave first. Happy birthday, Second Young Master."
"Wait!" Qi Xingchen stopped him. "Can you drive it back first? I don't need it for filming! "
"President Qi is afraid that it will affect your filming. He has already informed the director in advance. The car will be parked here. You can take a nap in it when you're free. You can also invite your colleagues to go out and have fun."
With that, the assistant got into another car and drove away.
Qi Xingchen was stunned for a few minutes. He called Qi Yunxiao to thank him, then arranged for Old Qin to come over and take care of the car before returning to the set.
However, just as the first scene was finished, there was a sudden rumbling sound in the sky. He looked up and saw a helicopter hovering at a low altitude.
The crew on the helicopter probably could not find a landing pad. They could only shout through a loudspeaker, "Second Young Master, we're here to deliver the plane for President Qi! There's no landing pad here. We'll park the plane on the roof of Shiheng Building first. Happy birthday! "
Qi Xingchen: "… Hey, I didn't get a pilot's license!"
"It's okay. We're the pilot of J City. We'll wait for your instructions 24/7!"
"Boom boom —" There was a gust of wind, and the plane took off again.
All the cast members: "F * ck, a plane and an RV … Xing Xing, your family is too rich, right? Are you going to deliver something from the sea later? "
Qi Xingchen thought to himself, "Probably not, he already has a yacht."
"Go, go, go, don't watch the show. Continue adjusting the position of the plane." Director Zhou shooed them away and said to Qi Xingchen, "It just so happens that we have a search scene in the mountains later. Little Qi, lend me your plane when the time comes. I'll reimburse you for the fuel."
"No problem." Qi Xingchen said numbly.
After that, the Qi family was quiet for a while. The whole morning passed. Other than Grandpa Qi asking him if he liked the plane with purple air coming from the east, nothing else happened.
He thought that was it for today. However, after filming two scenes in the afternoon, a young man from SF Express came riding a tricycle. "Excuse me, are you Mr. Qi Xingchen? There's a parcel for you, please sign for it. "
Qi Xingchen nodded in agreement. The young man from SF Express got off the car and opened the iron compartment behind.
A lot of parcels were brought down, all packed in file bags.
Qi Xingchen's hands were sore from signing. After sending the young man from SF Express away, he opened the first file bag.
Inside was a fixed property certificate.
He opened the second one. It was still a fixed property certificate.
He opened the third one … Forget it, he didn't want to call it.
Qi Yuji's achievement of buying two houses for him in each city was already achieved.
Da Zhuang was stunned. "Xing Xing, I don't want to say this, but why did you come to film and suffer like this? Go home and be a charterer! "
Another supporting actor imitated Da Zhuang and said, "That's right!"
Qi Xingchen explained that he liked acting and so on. Everyone really believed him. If he didn't really like it, which second-generation rich kid would come out and suffer like this?
Director Zhou shooed them away for the third time with a face full of despair. "Stop looking, all of you go back to filming!"
Fortunately, there wasn't much to do in the afternoon. Qi Jiaze had been accompanying Tao Xuan and didn't have much time to deal with the big stuff. He simply filmed a cute dance video for Qi Xingchen and booked all the electronic advertising screens in J City and H City to support him.
In this regard, Qi Xingchen said, "It's so awkward to see himself everywhere QAQ!"
In the evening, Director Zhou finished an hour early and said, "Little Qi's family is so rich, I can't compare, but I still want to celebrate Little Qi's birthday. I've booked a private room at the KTV. Let's go, let's have a good drink tonight and relax! "
"Wow!" Everyone in the crew cheered. "Thank you, Director Zhou, thank you Little Qi!"
"Director Zhou," Qi Xingchen was quite embarrassed. "I've just been delayed for a few days because of the flu. It's not good to delay any further. Don't go."
"It's okay, you don't have to be so polite with me. Quickly remove your makeup, change your clothes and leave. Besides, there's a guest waiting for you at the KTV. If you don't go, I can't explain myself! "
Guest? What guest?
The Qi family had sent a gift, so it definitely wasn't family. It was probably one of his friends. Qi Xingchen guessed all the way but still couldn't figure it out. In the end, he was pushed to the door of the KTV private room by a group of people.
Director Zhou had booked a KTV that was similar to a private clubhouse. It was very private and had very few guests. At this moment, there was no one in the corridor. Everyone shouted together, "Xing Xing, quickly open the door!"
Qi Xingchen's mood was also stirred up by them. He pushed the door open and smiled. "Okay, then one, two, three, sesame —"
Before the two words "open the door" could be said, his voice abruptly stopped.
As the birthday song floated in the room, Bai Ye stood in front of a five-layer cake, gently and affectionately looking at him, and mouthed, "Baby, happy birthday."
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