Open hours

Chapter 13

As soon as the elevator door opened, He Dingxi and Ning Jue outside the door stared wide-eyed.

He Dingxi in the elevator asked: "Where are we going this morning?"

Who knows how he recognized that the mummified person was Ning Jue himself.

"Go..." Ning Jue, who had always been sharp-tongued, gave a rare knock. After a second pause, he said, "Go to the gym."

He Dingxi looked Ning Jue up and down, and said with a smile, "Go to the gym dressed like this?"

"Is there something inappropriate?" Ning Jue had already recovered from his nerves. He took off his sunglasses and mask calmly, and asked nonchalantly, "Are you discharged from the hospital?"

"You came just in time, I have something to ask for your help." He Dingxi walked out of the elevator, put his arms around Ning Jue's shoulders, and unceremoniously put all his weight on Ning Jue's body.

Caught off guard, He Dingxi's aura covered his head, and there was a slight smell of disinfectant from the hospital.

"Ning Jue can just send me back to the room, you all go back and rest." He Dingxi was half-hanging on Ning Jue, turned around and said to the people in the elevator: "Look at your own face, it's better than me just now." The ones coming off the stretchers look like wounded."

In the elevator were several young people from He Dingxi's studio. It seemed that they had just returned from the hospital and had stayed up all night with He Dingxi.Li Anqi's face was full of stubble, Qingqing's eyes were red, she didn't know whether she was tired or crying.

"Hey, no, Dingxi..." Li Anqi was the first to disagree. He put his bag in Qingqing's hand and was about to walk out of the elevator.

He Dingxi closed the elevator door first, waved his hand, and said, "Okay, stop talking, go back and rest."

The elevator door closed in front of Ning Jue, and only He Dingxi and him were left in the elevator room.Only then did He Dingxi let go of Ning Jue, and said, "I'm sorry to trouble you, but I can just go back by myself."

Ning Jue walked to He Dingxi's room first, and said to He Dingxi while walking: "I'd better take you back, if something happens, Li Anqi will have to trouble me."

As soon as he returned to the room, He Dingxi took off his coat and lay directly on the bed.It is not quite accurate to say "lying down", his wound is on his back, so at this moment He Dingxi is lying on his stomach in an unsightly posture.

Last night He Dingxi fainted and fell to his head again, making people panic, who would have thought that he would come back alive and well before dawn today.

"What's the matter with you?" Ning Jue didn't have the consciousness to take care of the injured at all, and sat down on the sofa by himself as soon as he entered the door.

He Dingxi buried his head in the quilt and did not speak.

Uncle Ning Jue asked, "I heard that you were seriously injured and fainted?"

"Life-threatening?"

"Live or die unknown?"

He Dingxi's head moved, and he began to pretend to be innocent, leaving himself completely clean: "Mr. He, you are also an insider, how can you trust those chasing words on the Internet."

Just as He Dingxi finished speaking, he really saw Ning Jue frowning slightly.As if he had found some new joy, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

"Don't worry, everyone is fine this time." He Dingxi explained in a slow tone, as if to comfort a furry cat, "I just got a scratch on my back and got a few stitches, plus a little hypoglycemia. In fact, I could have been discharged from the hospital long ago, but Li Anqi made a big fuss and insisted on keeping me in the hospital for observation."

Seeing Ning Jue's lingering anger, He Dingxi began to look away: "Excuse me, help me take off my clothes."

"I don't care if you are in the way or not, and there is no camera following it now." Ning Jue was too lazy to talk nonsense with He Dingxi, he came to He Dingxi's bedside and sat down ferociously, and grabbed He Dingxi's clothes in a disorderly manner.

"Hiss... lighten up." He Dingxi frowned in a false way.

The movements of Ning Jue's hands immediately softened.He Dingxi followed Ning Jue's movements and sat up, letting Ning Jue pull up his hem roughly.

"The fans have already turned upside down because of your injury. Raise your hands high..." Ning Jue helped He Dingxi undress, and said, "If your studio doesn't respond, everyone will default to your dedicating your precious life to film art." gone."

He Dingxi's head was wrapped in a sweater, and he said in a low voice: "There is no rush at this time, when the time is right, An Qi will deal with it."

Ning Jue figured out the way to do it, he pulled off He Dingxi's clothes, and cursed through gritted teeth: "It's really a loss of morality."

He Dingxi's hair was messed up like a chicken coop at the moment, he opened his eyes and glanced at Ning Jue, and said with a smile: "Why, you are allowed to care for stray animals, and I am not allowed to sacrifice my love for my job and my work for the sake of art?"

Ning Jue pulled up the quilt at the corner of the bed, and covered He Dingxi's head completely: "Okay, let's sleep on you."

He Ding turned his face to the west and closed his eyes with a smile.

He Dingxi lay sideways on the bed, with his back to Ning Jue.Just when Ning Jue thought he was asleep, He Dingxi suddenly said, "By the way, thank you for what happened yesterday."

"Don't thank anyone for the situation between us last night. You were hurt because of me." Ning Jue pulled a chair and sat down in front of He Dingxi's bed, and casually picked up a half-turned idle book: " I'm right here, call me if you need anything."

He Dingxi's face was already buried in the pillow, and his consciousness began to drowsy.He opened his eyelids and asked, "What? You don't go to the gym anymore?"

"Then there is a crying scene, about Qimin mistakenly thinking that Lu Anping is dead, and crying alone at his body." Ning Jue looked down at the book, and said solemnly: "I just have this opportunity today. Brew up your emotions first, so as not to be unable to cry when the time comes, and spoil your business, Mr. He."

He Dingxi sneered, thinking to himself: This dog can't spit out anything like ivory.

With the sound of Ning Jue turning the pages, He Dingxi quickly fell asleep.It seemed to be raining outside the window, and he could hear the sound of rain, footsteps, and the breathing of another person.He felt that someone pulled the quilt for him, and someone gently brushed away his forehead hair that fell in front of his eyes.

It was a kind of long-lost stability, which made people feel nostalgic.

When He Dingxi woke up again, Qingqing was sitting beside the bed.

"Brother Dingxi! You're finally awake!" Seeing that He Dingxi opened his eyes, Qingqing almost dropped the cup in his hand.Her startled posture seemed to suggest that He Dingxi hadn't just woken up from a nap, but had come back from a dead body.

Qingqing's voice was so loud that He Dingxi had a splitting headache, he looked around and asked, "Where's Ning Jue?"

"He left as soon as I came." After speaking, Qingqing asked nervously: "Brother Dingxi, how do you feel?"

He Dingxi forced himself to sit up and said, "I'm fine now."

After the wind came and went in the sand all night, He Dingxi is actually a little uncomfortable now.But Qingqing's heart is bigger than a washbasin, and He Dingxi has never expected much from her.

So He Dingxi said to Qingqing: "Let An Qi..."

Before He Dingxi finished speaking, Qingqing had already brought a cup of hot chicken soup with bamboo fungus to him.

Qingqing said earnestly: "Brother, drink it while it's hot."

He Dingxi stared at the steaming soup for a moment, then praised from the bottom of his heart: "That's right, I've made some progress recently."

Speaking of which, He Dingxi bowed his head and took a sip of the soup, suddenly feeling a little emotional.Qingqing, a silly girl, finally grew up, and asked Li Anqi to raise her salary later.

As soon as He Dingxi thought of this, he heard Qingqing sternly say: "Mr. Ning Jue asked the hotel to deliver the soup. Before leaving, Mr. Ning Jue asked me to convey: When the surnamed He wakes up, remember to ask him to transfer the money to me." Alipay."

Qingqing followed He Dingxi's ears and eyes, and imitated it vividly. He Dingxi seemed to see Ning Jue's hateful face with his own eyes.

"Understood." He Dingxi took another sip of soup as if nothing had happened, and silently swallowed the words in his mind just now.

That night, He Dingxi posted a message on Weibo saying he was safe.This microblog came late, and it wasn't even written by him, but it still attracted the love and affection of many netizens.The big fan took the lead in writing a few small essays on solid fans and abuse of fans, and fans touched the topic of "protecting the best brother" one after another.Even Heizi, who was fishing in troubled waters, has accumulated a lot of virtue this time.

He Dingxi did not forget to transfer 250 yuan to Ning Jue's Alipay, and even encouraged a kitten to leave a sentence in the dialog box: good service, there is a reward.

Ning Jue on the other end of the phone was so angry that he sneered.

After all these twists and turns, He Dingxi and Ning Jue are still kissing each other and sticking to each other.But the teams of the two sides have a lot of pleasing eyes on each other, and occasionally when they meet in the open or in the dark, they can also say a few words of human words.

A week has passed like this. Although the crew of "Xuan Yin" got out of control, although the incident was thrilling, but fortunately there was no major disturbance.Within a few days, all the wounded were discharged safely, and filming resumed.

Everything seemed to be going in a good direction, but at this time Yangmei was in a state of desperation.

Yang Mei condescended to sit in front of the assistant Xiaoye's computer in person, her slender fingers flying up and down, and the links to several posts on the forum were packaged and sent back to the company's PR department.

At this time, the mobile phone in Yangmei's bag rang, and Xiaoye picked it up and put it to her ear.While refreshing the webpage quickly, Yang Mei said to the person on the phone: "Yes, it's these few posts, let someone deal with them immediately. Posts should be deleted, and the host should be kicked out. It's really lawless and spread more and more. The more outrageous it is."

"There are still many marketing accounts that have already moved the content of the post, so we must deal with it before things get fermented."

The person on the phone didn't know what to say, Yang Mei listened for a while with a sinking face.In the end, she said: "Don't tell me how difficult it is! Let me monitor the public opinion here personally. If these false public opinions continue to spread, I only ask you!"

After finishing speaking, Yang Mei threw down the phone angrily.

After the heat from the unexpected incident of the crew dissipated, the matter of Ning Jue's addition to the play was suddenly brought up again.A poster posted a post on the most popular entertainment forum on the entire Internet at [-]:[-] in the morning. The title of the post was "Climbing the bed and playing the marketing guy with three lives on his back, and sooner or later he will give back!" "

The landlord first issued a work permit to prove his identity, and then sent a set of photos of the scene on the day of the accident.In the post, the host said convincingly: The out-of-control accident of the crew of "Xuan Yin" actually caused the death of three staff members, but in order for the film to be released smoothly, the management used various relationships to suppress this matter, and the deceased Family members have been collectively sealed.

"Especially Ning Jue, whose backstage is unfathomable. Even if the benefactor is for him, no matter how much he pays, it won't let this matter come to light... Poor those three children, they are three living lives."

At the end of the post, two screenshots of different scripts were attached. The screenshots showed that this scene was added after Ning Jue's role was changed.

For a while, several well-known forums were blocked by Ning Jue's name, and the titles were all novelty and sensational, which was unsightly.Netizens were so excited that they wished they could personally come to the crew of "Xuanyin" to enforce the law.

In this way, Ning Jue's extra play was associated with three unwarranted lives, and dozens of extra performers were injured. He Dingxi's "life was dying", and the crew stopped filming for a week to wait for some bad debts.

It doesn't matter whether the whole thing is true or not, people who want to believe it will believe it. Once the "rumor" is linked to "the capital that covers the sky with one hand", all subsequent clarifications will become pale and powerless.

Xiaoye glanced at the computer screen, and saw "addition", "accident" and "human life" throughout the webpage, Xiaoye looked away as if being pricked by a needle, and asked cautiously: "Will He Dingxi do it?" ?"

Yang Mei clicked on a post titled "August [-] Ning Jue's Gold Masters Covering the Sky with Their Hands", and browsed with a blank expression: "No way, they're not so low."

Xiao Ye asked: "Who could have done it, the angle is so strange."

"It's nothing more than Xu Yiyang, Wang Yu'an, and Fei Jie." Yang Mei copied a link to a post that just popped up and sent it back to the company, saying, "Especially Xu Yiyang, their company's methods are very dirty."

The people Yang Mei mentioned, together with Ning Jue, are known as the Big Four in the circle, and the competition between them is very fierce.Especially Xu Yiyang, his style is similar to that of Ning Jue, and his popularity is also comparable to that of Ning Jue. The boss of their company, Han Qi, is also a lawless rich second generation with a very domineering style. Yangmei used to be eaten by him. Lost many times.

Speaking of which, this Han Qi was still Ning Jue's former employer, and Ning Jue signed with Yang Mei after he terminated the contract halfway through.Probably because Ning Jue's popularity made Han Qi feel unwilling, and he has been playing tricks behind his back for more than half a year.

This cake is so big, those who want to get a share of it will naturally have to fight to the death.In addition to the first person who fired the gun, there were countless people who followed behind with stabs.

Xiaoye hesitated and said, "Brother Ning..."

"He's been shooting a lot lately." Yang Mei closed the computer and sighed softly: "Don't bother him with these crap things."