Chapter 20 Is there anyone consciously under the eaves

  Shi Su almost fell asleep on the sofa wrapped in a blanket, and suddenly raised his head.

   Seeing her uncomfortable look and wanting to read the script, Jing Jihan walked over and saw the drinking cup on the coffee table and the insulated kettle on the side, and asked: "How much?"

Shi Soda was energetic, took out the paper ball in his nostrils and threw it away, rubbed the still not ventilated nose and said, "It’s not as bad as your fever a few days ago. I’m still less than 38 degrees. After taking medicine, drink more hot water, it is estimated that it will be better in the afternoon."

   "After taking medicine, don't you hurry up to sleep, sit here and read the script?"

"No!" Shi Su waved his hand, took out a tissue and wiped his nose, with a sore nose that he wanted to sneeze but couldn't get it out: "The scene I just received, there were a lot of fights after the character turned black in the later stage. Tomorrow, I have to go to the venue arranged by the crew to do coercion and martial arts training. When the time comes, the martial arts design will be linked to the plot. I have to take a good look."

  Speaking, she reached out again to pour another cup of hot water to drink.

  Jing Jihan has walked to the side of the coffee table and handed her a cup to her.

  Shi Su looked at him: "You stayed with my family last night and stayed up all night. You still don't want to rest?"

  Jing Jihan did not answer, seeing her holding a water glass, while blowing and sipping while trying to drink, he directly took the script she had placed on her leg.

   "Hey, what are you doing..."

"After drinking this glass of water and going to bed, it's ten o'clock in the morning. I call you in the afternoon." He turned and walked away and took the script with him. Long legs had already stepped into the door of the master bedroom and heard her drop the blanket. To catch up with the movement, he turned his eyes and said: "You will get more energy with less effort. Do you remember the content you just read?"

  "..." When Su paused, he watched the bedroom door shut.

  "……"

  "……"

  She stared at the closed door.

  Although I want to get better sooner, I should take more rest, but it will only get worse.

   But does he have any sense of being under the eaves?

  Dare to confiscate her script?

Shi Su walked over to knock on the door. He hesitated after putting his hand on the door. He raised his hand and touched his forehead. In the end, he was defeated by a flurry of headaches and resisted wanting to kick on the bedroom door. Impulsively, turned and walked away.

  No, this bedroom door belongs to her house, she can’t kick it! -

  At two o'clock in the afternoon, without Jing Jihan calling her, Shi Su was directly woken up by the alarm clock set temporarily before going to bed.

  Sure enough, after taking the medicine, a good night’s sleep will make it much more comfortable. She got up and poured herself a glass of water, drinking and preparing to knock on the door.

  Just walked over, the door opened.

  Jing Jihan handed her the script directly, with a sentence that I didn’t know if it was a compliment or a mockery: "You are very self-disciplined."

Shi Su drank the water and smashed his mouth and said: "If you don't discipline yourself, you will starve to death. There are countless people waiting to take over my role in this drama. I don't remember the plot that I need. I will arrive at the scene tomorrow. The martial arts instructor will be casual A word of unhappiness can make me leave."

She took over the script and said: "Jun is my boss and my agent, but she doesn’t have so many resources. There are other artists in the company that need to allocate resources. In a crew, as long as they don’t become popular, there is no What’s better than those special group performances? If you don’t work hard, don’t you just wait to drink the Northwest Wind."

  Shi Su paused again: "What's the use of telling you this, you are someone who doesn't even know where your home is."

  Jing Jihan did not speak, but watched her turn around and walked back to the back of the sofa. At the same time, she glanced at the name of the investment company in the lower right corner of the script cover in her hand.

  If he is right, the first one is Jiangjing Ruhua Film and Television Investment, a subsidiary that Yujing Group acquired just last year.

  (End of this chapter)