downwind

Qin Musheng didn't turn around, but just stood there without answering Qiu Li.

"Card!"

Xu Jiarui left the stage, his palms were covered with sweat, and his face was already pale with fright.Lin Chuan gave a towel and a bottle of water, Xu Jiarui drank several sips before recovering.

"Today's play is finished like this, Jia Rui, let's pack up and go back." Lin Chuan said while packing up.

"it is good."

After changing his clothes and going back to his room to lie down, Xu Jiarui touched his forehead and found a layer of sweat, dripping with sweat.

He just remembered to drink a glass of water, but he felt that his eyes were dark, his eyes were stinging, and he couldn't stand still.

When he was woken by the alarm clock the next day, he was still not very clear.After pouring several handfuls of cold water down, he regained consciousness a little. When he arrived at the set, it was still dark, and he was sitting sleepily in the dressing room, suddenly feeling that his mouth was dry.

When the makeup artist came, he saw him sitting on a chair with his head tilted, already asleep, his lips were very pale.

"Jia Rui, wake up." The makeup artist patted him on the shoulder.

Jia Rui woke up and quickly sat up straight.He wanted to squint for a while, but he didn't want to fall asleep.

"Are you okay? If you have a problem with your body, go back and rest." The makeup artist suggested that he didn't look well.

"I am fine."

The makeup artist had to paint him well.

Xu Jiarui thought it was a small cold, and it would pass after a while, but what he didn't expect was that Director Zhou was not satisfied with his play today, and got stuck many times, just going back and forth.He got stuck in less than a minute, so he could only go back and forth to the field to touch up his makeup and do it again.

The weather in August is hot, but the mornings are cool.His head was dizzy and still hot, he was wearing a heavy costume, and the cold air was wrapping around him again, and the hot and cold alternated unevenly, his mind was confused, and he finally collapsed.

"Okay, pass! Who is this kid's assistant, drag him away immediately!" Zhou Liguo waved his hand and shouted with a loudspeaker.

Lin Chuan immediately came over, picked him up, and asked him worriedly: "Jia Rui, is it okay? I'll take you back to the hotel to sleep first."

Xu Jiarui was speechless, unable to open his eyes, he could only nod his head, and followed Lin Chuan in a nonchalant footstep.

Lin Chuan just dragged him into the door, put him on the bed, opened his bag, found the '999 cold spirit' he was carrying with him, and poured boiling water into it for him.

Just when he bent down to lift Xu Jiarui's upper body up, the phone beside the bed rang.

There are two words on the caller ID: Mu Dao.

Lin Chuan thought of something and picked up the phone: "Hi, hello."

"Oh, I'm looking for Jia Rui, is he still acting?"

"He didn't, Director Mu," Lin Chuan said, "Jia Rui is not feeling well, he has a fever, and is lying on the bed now."

"Oh, you stop him and tell him not to act, tell him to stay well, and I will see him later."

"Okay." Lin Chuan hung up the phone, still in disbelief.

Xu Jiarui was able to open his eyes, but his head hurt when he moved. He asked, "Who called?"

Seeing him getting up, Lin Chuan gave him the medicine, and said back, "Yes, Director Mu. He said, tell you to rest first, and he will come to see you later."

Xu Jiarui was in a daze for a few seconds. After drinking the medicine, he said, "Okay."

Then he lay down, his mind clouded with miscellaneous things.Lin Chuan was his assistant, so he could only look at him and didn't go anywhere.

When Xu Jiarui woke up, it was already past four o'clock in the afternoon.He lifted the quilt and got up, opened the curtains, and saw that it was still bright outside, and his eyes still felt a little stinging.

He is much better now, with a layer of sweat on his body, and it is still a bit cool from the outside wind.But he didn't want to move, he just wanted to sit like this, not thinking about anything, not to mention, he couldn't think of anything.

After five o'clock, when Mu Ziyang came, he saw this man sitting on a wooden chair, staring blankly at the TV monitor in front of him, with empty eyes.

Mu Ziyang put down his meal and said, "Jia Rui, come over to eat."

Only then did Xu Jiarui feel a wave of fluctuation. He turned his head and found that Mu Ziyang was wearing a black suit and his hair had been carefully done. He looked very radiant.

Xu Jiarui slowly got up and came over, "Mu Dao, you are here."

"Have you eaten yet?" Mu Ziyang glanced at the untouched lunch box on the table and asked casually.

"I do not want to eat."

Mu Ziyang didn't look at him, opened the bought meals one by one, arranged them together, and said to him: "Eat some first, and then go to play tomorrow."

"Director Mu, I don't have many plays. I won't have any plays for me tomorrow." Xu Jiarui sat down, picked up a lunch box as he said, and took apart the chopsticks.

"Director Mu, what are you going to do today? Is there a dinner?" Xu Jiarui asked.

"I'm going to socialize later."

"Entertainment? Director Mu isn't in business, is he?"

"My sister is, she is not feeling well tonight, so I will go for her," Mu Ziyang asked him, "How is it, did you feel like Qin Musheng?"

"No. I didn't do a good job today, but I seem to have heard the director yell at the end."

"That's good," Mu Ziyang nodded, "Jia Rui, do you want any presents when you're done?"

Xu Jiarui was asked by him out of the blue, and he couldn't think of how to answer for a while, and his face became ugly, "No, Director Mu can give you whatever you want."

"That's it," Mu Ziyang folded his hands, "Then let me watch first."

At this time, Xu Jiarui saw the red sandalwood beads in his hand, there was only one circle, each was crystal clear and shiny, but the knots were a little worn.

Mu Ziyang didn't notice his gaze, and chatted with him for a while, seeing that he was ready to eat, raised his hand to look at the watch on his wrist, and said, "Then you have a good rest, I'll be leaving first."

Xu Jiarui didn't speak, watched him walk to the entrance and opened the door.At this moment, he suddenly stopped Mu Ziyang: "Mu Ziyang..."

Mu Ziyang paused, then turned around, "Jia Rui, what's wrong?"

Xu Jiarui swallowed, his hands trembling a little, he said slowly, "...Mu Dao, I may have fallen in love with someone recently, do you know what it feels like to fall in love with someone?"

He could clearly hear his heart, thump, thump, beating very hard.

Mu Ziyang was stunned for a moment, thought for a while, and replied: "When you go to see her, you will put away the knife and wash your hands thousands of times. I would rather stay in front of her room at night and listen to her. Read Tang poems and Song poems, listen to her chatting with the girl, and pour out her heart."

Mu Ziyang asked again: "Qin Musheng, do you like someone?"

Xu Jiarui lowered his head and said sullenly, "No, I didn't like anyone."

Mu Ziyang paused, then said after deliberation: "Jia Rui..."

"Director Mu, hurry up, I want to read the script first." Xu Jiarui turned around.