This actor is a bit sweet

Chapter 33

Wu Mian put Ke Shangqing on the sofa and gave way to Xiao Yan who followed him.

After all, "Xiaoyao" is a costume drama, and playing is essential, so the actors will inevitably suffer minor injuries on weekdays.

With this in mind, the crew invited Dr. Yan over from the very beginning.

After looking at Ke Shangqing's tightly closed eyes, Xiao Yan put on the stethoscope and listened for a while.

A group of people were very anxious around, but they couldn't help at all.

Wu Mian's hands hanging by his sides were clenched into fists, and he was short of breath due to nervousness and worry.

Wang Aidi also worried about Ke Shangqing, he frowned tightly, and forced out the word "Chuan".

"You're overworked, go to the hospital."

Before Xiaoyan finished speaking, Wu Mian had already thrown the backpack on Wang Aidi's shoulders, and hurried to the sofa to pick up Ke Shangqing again.

A group of crew members reacted quickly this time, and quickly dispersed to make room for Wu Mian.

Opposite the film and television city is a community hospital, except that the film and television city can be reached across the road.

Wu Mian carried Ke Shangqing into Lao Wang's car, and Wang Eddie sat in the back seat.

Lao Wang was waiting for the boss to play in the car. When he saw that the boss did not come out by himself but was carried out by Wu Mian, he was suspicious, but after hearing Wu Mian hurriedly shouted "Lao Wang is going to the hospital", he Then he came to his senses and started the car quickly.

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The night view of Qiujiang is so beautiful and the lights are bright all the way.

It was windy along the river, and Ke Shangqing was wearing a light hooded jacket and a disposable black mask, and stood by the fence to enjoy the scenery across the river.

There were people coming and going in the huge square, and passers-by were all attracted by the night scene, and no one noticed that among them was a very popular first-line actor in the entertainment industry.

There is a TV tower beside the Qiujiang River. Because it illuminates colorful lights at night and changes the color of the lights every few seconds, it is called the "Pearl of Autumn City" by the people of Qiucheng.

This pearl stands "proudly" on the bank of the river, and it complements the lights of several buildings across the river, forming a magnificent landscape.

Ke Shangqing supported the rough concrete wall with his elbows, and tilted his head to support its weight on his palms.

The mask covered half of his face, but the stars fell into his eyes.

A cup of milk tea with a straw inserted was handed to him. He turned his head and saw Wu Mian took another cup of milk tea and took a sip. His mouth was pouted, and his smiling eyes were cute.

"Boss, look, the stars are dotted with the neon pearls against the background, and it outlines a moving picture. It's really wonderful." Wu Mian put the milk tea on the wall and knelt down as soon as he opened his mouth.

The one who "kneeled" was still Ke Shangqing.

He looked at Wu Mian with disgust on his face, "Wu Mian, is it because I can't lift the knife anymore, or are you drifting away?"

Hearing her boss's words, Wu Mian didn't intend to refute, but continued with a sullen face, "Boss, look again, these buildings are reflected in the river water, with little waves and ripples. It’s very heart-warming.”

Ke Shangqing sighed, his eyes turned from disgust to pity, "Oh, the beautiful flowers of the motherland are so stupid, pitiful, pitiful."

Flowers of the motherland?Ke Shangqing suddenly felt something was wrong, thinking that if Wu Mian is the flower of the motherland, then what should he be called who is two or three years older than him?

The withered flowers of the motherland?Or is it the fruit of the motherland?

Wu Mian stopped talking, and shifted her gaze from the scenery to Ke Shangqing, staring affectionately into Ke Shangqing's eyes.

In fact, Wu Mian's eyes are beautiful, probably peach-blossom eyes, Ke Shangqing was stunned by him for a moment.

After a while, the corners of Wu Mian's lips twitched slightly, "To be honest, no matter how beautiful these scenery are, they are not one ten thousandth as good as Ke Shangqing's."

The speaker meant it, but the listener's attention was taken away for a long time. The beautiful atmosphere was successfully destroyed by Ke Shangqing's words, "Wu Mian, what's the matter with you, who gave you the right to call me by my full name?" ?”

"I gave it myself."

Seeing that Wu Mian's tone was quite righteous, Ke Shangqing just wanted to talk to him, but the next second his mask covering his nose and mouth was gently pulled down to his chin.

Ke Shangqing took a step back and showed panic, "Wu Mian, what are you doing..."

Before he finished speaking, two soft lips pressed up suddenly.

Ke Shangqing's eyes widened in an instant, and before he could react, a soft and moist object pried open his white teeth and penetrated into his mouth without any precaution.

Wu Mian's kiss carried the mellow aroma of milk tea.

A feeling like an electric shock surged into his brain, making his whole body numb.

Wu Mian held Ke Shangqing's face, and put her right arm on the fence.

Ke Shangqing let Wu Mian kiss him in a daze, and a few seconds later he responded to Wu Mian's kiss.

He catered to him, stretched out his soft cunt, entangled with the other's tongue, and sucked wantonly.

Wu Mian enjoyed Ke Shangqing's response, and he felt an urge to drown in each other's kisses.

Because he lost himself in the kiss, he bumped his elbow unconsciously, so——

Ke Shangqing's poor cup of milk tea, which he hadn't had time to take a sip of, just fell down like this.

Suddenly hearing a "bang" in his ear, Ke Shangqing immediately pushed Wu Mian away forcefully, lay down on the edge of the wall and looked down.

"My milk tea!"

Ke Shangqing yelled and opened his eyes suddenly.

The eyes are gray, there are no colorful pearls, no crowds, and no autumn rivers.

It was a white ceiling.

Ke Shangqing rolled his bloodshot eyes twice, and his gaze gradually moved down.

He first saw the infusion bottle hanging on the shelf—about two-thirds of it had been infused.

Going down the IV tube, he saw his hand stuck to the tape and pricked by the needle.

Turning his head, when he saw Wu Mian's face full of joy, Ke Shangqing blinked his eyes, a trace of embarrassment came up.

"Boss, do you want milk tea? I'll buy it for you when this bottle is almost finished."

Wu Mian's complexion didn't look very good, but she smiled so much that the corners of her mouth almost reached her ears.

The scene in the dream just now, Ke Shangqing... tried his best not to let himself think about it, but for some reason, the scene of him kissing Wu Mian couldn't help jumping into his mind.

He smiled back at Wu Mian, but that smile was obviously very bitter.

"I said what's the matter with you, you are overworked and fainted because of filming? Don't you know about your own body?" Wang Eddie's voice suddenly sounded, and he seemed to be puzzled. He continued, "You Suddenly fainted, we were really worried to death, and you, just fell asleep like this, how is it, did you sleep comfortably?"

Ke Shangqing was so choked that he couldn't speak, he could only look at Wu Mian, then at Wang Aidi, his expression was so wronged, it took him a long time to hold back such a sentence, "It's okay, it's quite comfortable..."

"Do you know, you're so dizzy...you went straight to the headlines!" Wang Eddie sighed, and couldn't help cursing, "Those dead paparazzi, I'm such a fucking dog!"

Ke Shangqing was startled, and turned to look at Wu Mian, with a questioning look in his eyes.

Wu Mian nodded lightly, comforting Ke Shangqing, "Boss is fine, you are not alone in the headlines, and I am with you."