After hanging four bags of salt water of different sizes, the hour hand has already pointed to four o'clock in the morning.
The temperature in Zhouwei dropped a little, but it was still hovering between thirty-eight and thirty-nine. I couldn't sleep at all, and thanks to those big bags of salt water, I didn't know how many times I went to the toilet in one night.
At first she was a little embarrassed, plus she had a sense of not wanting to bother others just after the quarrel, but later she became paralyzed after more times.
Lin Zongheng paid attention to the movement of salt water from time to time, and also acted as a bearer to take Zhouwei to the toilet, so he didn't sleep all night.
The nurse came to collect the saline bag and took Zhouwei's temperature again, 38.6.
After the nurse left, Lin Zongheng went to turn off the lights.
The dark environment made sleepiness unbridled, and Zhou Wei soon fell asleep. Half asleep, half awake, she felt that Lin Zongheng led her in his direction, and he said, "Zhou Wei, keep up the good work."
His lips were about to stick to her head, and the opening and closing of his lips brought a moist and hot feeling, which was numb.
It took a while for Zhou Wei's chaotic consciousness to realize that he was talking about Yang Petal's Best Actress award.
After figuring it out, she thought it was quite funny. Over the years, her record in the film industry was invincible, but she failed again and again in Yang Yan, and it happened that she always lost to Lin Zongheng's partner. As a joke, she wanted to crack this ridiculous rumor even more.
In any case, she doesn't need anyone's sympathy at all, especially when this sympathy comes from the same boat as the opponent, this sympathy shows a hint of hypocritical charity after the victor's carnival celebration.
Zhou Wei didn't ask who he would like to win more, but only let out a low "um" from his throat, his throat was swollen, and he almost couldn't make a sound at all, and he didn't know if he heard it.
His lips seemed to sip lightly, like a vague kiss on her hair.
However, it seems that it was just an unintentional move, not enough to worry about.
It is a metaphysics whether people's gaze has weight or not.
Many times, even in the dark, even if the eyes are from behind, even if the eyes are closed, people can still clearly feel the unintentional eyes falling on themselves.
Science explains that this is just an overkill when people turn on their self-defense mechanism, sometimes with a little self-indulgence.
However, Lin Zongheng was indeed awakened by a gaze from behind this morning.
This gaze is full of curiosity, scrutiny, inquiry, or research, unceremonious and undisguised, which makes people feel haunted.
He woke up with a start and turned his head alertly.
Seeing a pair of almond eyes seemed to hide two burning flames.
While breathing a sigh of relief, his head is also quite big.
Because it was Fang Yuecheng who came.
Seeing that he woke up, Fang Yuecheng called him sweetly: "Brother Zongheng."
Lin Zongheng knew that she was difficult to deal with, so he decided to deal with her coldly, so he sat up and got out of bed, and only responded briefly: "You are here."
"Well, I'll take a look at sister-in-law before work starts, is sister-in-law still awake?" Fang Yuecheng didn't like him, and didn't call Zhouwei "Wai Wai" any more. Wandering around Zhou Wei, wishing to see some ambiguous traces on Zhou Wei.
Can't you tell if you're awake or not? Lin Zongheng knew that her focus was not on waking up, but shouting there, he said funny: "What are you screaming for?"
After finishing speaking, I found that the handsome Xiaotian and Andy were still sitting on the sofa beside them. The eyes of the three were also meaningful, but compared with the secret joy of the first two, the latter obviously hated iron and steel.
Lin Zongheng: "" He couldn't help asking, "There are so many of you early in the morning, why do you come to form a group to watch others sleep?"
? Even if the decibels were lowered so as not to disturb Zhouwei, and the crowds could not stand up, Zhouwei would still be woken up quickly.
She opened her eyes to look at the crowd around the bed, all of them looked concerned, and she twitched the corners of her mouth: "Don't look at me like that, it makes me feel like I'm dying."
Fang Yuecheng put the back of his hand to her forehead and said, "It's still hot, is it uncomfortable?"
Zhou Wei shook his head.
"Brother Lu won't arrive until tomorrow." Shuai Shuai said from the side.
"What did he say?" Zhou Wei was not at all surprised by Lu Qi's change of heart. Like Shuai Shuai, Lu Qi had a revolutionary relationship with her for almost ten years. It is common for the two to disagree, but this time It was indeed a big one, and Lu Qi was not to blame for the reward given by the program group. Even Zhouwei had to admit that he was willing to refuse after careful consideration.
she earnedIt is enough for her to live a lifetime without worrying about food and clothing, so there is no need to become a slave for things she doesn't lack.
"Brother Lu asked you to take a good rest for a few days, and said" Shuai Shuai glanced at Lin Zongheng who was still playing with his mobile phone, "Let you think about how to make it public."
Zhou Wei ignored Shuai Shuai's point, her attention was all on the first half of his sentence: "How many days did you ask me for leave?"
"One week." Shuai Shuai replied.
Zhou Wei was taken aback for a moment: "Why did you take so long?"
"Then what's the matter?" Shuai Shuai was arrogant and confident, "King Geng, the best actress, and Weimans, such a big-name actress, is it too much to ask for a week's leave after a fracture?"
Fang Yuecheng and Xiaotian immediately understood, and desperately agreed: "It's not too much, it's a legitimate request, and it's enough to be dedicated."
Zhou Wei understood that they were trying to comfort her that she didn't win the award, so she was a little bit ironic for a while: "Let's start work tomorrow, and I can shoot some scenes that don't show my legs and feet." , "But action scenes I don't know if two weeks is enough."
Fang Yuecheng had to take a week off from the crew for a cut in his leg, and Zhou Wei¡¯s dedication to work after a fracture in two weeks did not make her awe-inspiring. How can it be okay in a week! You have to take care of it for a while, and action scenes must not be filmed, otherwise you will fall into the root of the disease, and you will regret it in the future."
Shuai Shuai and Xiao Tian also said that it was absolutely impossible for two weeks, and even Andy, who had always been concerned about Zhou Wei's discrepancy, couldn't hold back a few words of persuasion.
Lin Zongheng, who had been standing by the side without speaking, suddenly interrupted, and it was not difficult to hear his tone of anger: "Have you heard of a hundred days of injury?"
The originally noisy ward suddenly fell silent, and everyone fell silent.
After a while, Zhou Wei looked at him: "I have, but I can't wait for a hundred days."
Lin Zongheng looked at her for a long while without blinking, then curled his lips and laughed at himself: "Also, for the sake of Esther Collinson, a leg is nothing, even flesh and blood."
The movie Zhouwei is currently making is called "White in Memories". The director of this movie is Esther Collinson, an American, known as a ghost in the film industry. His ideas and creativity are so rich that others can't even imagine it. Second, it has won numerous international awards. "White in Memories" is the first time he has directed a Chinese-language film. When the casting news was released, the Chinese-language film circle was shocked. The actors almost turned out. Even the role of passer-by in the film was overwhelmed, let alone the heroine. Such a heavy role.
Became the heroine of Esther Collinson, and the journey of stardom will be widened into a broad avenue ten streets wide.
This was a fierce battle for thousands of troops to cross the single-plank bridge, and finally won the first place near the water in the state where Esther Collinson had contact and exchanges at the Weymans Film Festival.
The air froze again, and all bystanders knew that if it was not stopped, a big battle would be inevitable.
Shuaishuai plucked up the courage to go to Lazhouwei, and signaled her not to add fuel to the fire, but Zhouwei ignored him, as if he could hear the sound of bones deforming when he clenched his fists, and she lowered her voice, which was a sign of anger: "Lin Zongheng, for something that doesn't exist, is it interesting?"
"Thing? To you, it's just a thing?" The adjective was almost squeezed out of Lin Zongheng's throat, chilling, and he stared into Zhouwei's eyes, "Then what if this thing is real?"
After a century-long silence, Zhouwei's answer resounded calmly, like a monotonous solo:
"Don't you already know the answer, so why bother to ask?" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com