The paparazzi originally thought that these two people would avoid the camera. After all, He Zishu had been hospitalized for the past few days, and the other members were visibly pale and in a bad mood, especially Lu Jinchen.

The itinerary that can be pushed is fully pushed, and those who cannot be pushed, rarely talk.

Lu Jinchen and Givenchy are not well-behaved at all, and it is normal to answer one of ten questions. After so many years, Yuji has a thorough understanding of the temperament of these two people, and it is at this point, so they are not in a hurry to find them. Awkward.

But illegitimate car chases and He Zishu's injury are KPIs, so the camera and microphone turned and picked Xie Muran.

Who knows that Xie Muran, who has always been good-tempered, is rarely cold-faced.

Because although Le Qing expressed his position and said that he would be held accountable, the truth, how to hold accountable, and the progress are all a mystery.

Except for the sentence "I will be held accountable", I didn't see any red-headed documents, nor did I see any lawyer's letter.

Fans and netizens couldn't stay idle, and most people stood at Leqing. After all, there were a lot of internal revelations and photos of entering and leaving the police station.

But there are still many people who think it's just a feint, just to warn fans.

So when Yu Ji asked, "Le Qing's attitude towards this matter is not selfish, and he said that he will be held accountable, is it true?"

As soon as the voice fell, the audience was in an uproar.

Before they came for interviews, they were repeatedly reminded to remember to be cautious. It is better to speak in an official tone than to talk nonsense. They have been ventilated to this extent, and there are still "leaders".

But since the predecessors planted trees, as the descendants, they naturally lay down happily to enjoy the shade, each with their necks raised, and they squeezed the recording pen tightly.

Then, everyone saw Xie Muran take a look at that Yu Ji, and only smiled when he stared at that man.

After a while, he opened his mouth and said, "Why do you want to be private?"

The tone was cold, and the people below were shocked.

If they didn't know that the interviewee was Xie Muran, they would have thought it was Lu Jinchen standing on it.

This is not asking "why", it is clearly saying "why".

In the end, the person in charge of the organizer came to the stage and smoothed things over. If not, they even felt that Xie Muran would leave on the spot.

Although Yu Ji was blocked back, but he had a bottom line in his heart.

The studios sent out the drafts on the spot, without even basic polish.

Lu Jinshen's phrase "I'm not selfish, I should be held accountable", and Xie Muran's phrase "Why should I be selfish", everyone can see the smell of gunpowder.

Xie Muran was able to say this two days ago, but now Lu Jinchen is not humane, and in a base camp like Leqing, he is an experienced and courageous senior paparazzi, so he doesn't dare to get close.

But "wealth and wealth are sought in insurance", you can't just watch your opponent earn a lot of dividends, so as soon as the news of He Zishu's discharge from the hospital came out, he came with a long gun and a short gun.

Those hiding in the car, those hiding behind the tree, and those who can be used as shelters at Leqing's gate, there are almost a lot of people squatting.

Both of them knew of their existence, but Lu Jinchen and He Zishu didn't hide or avoid suspicion, which the paparazzi didn't expect.

Until the two entered Leqing, they still had an unreal feeling.

This is... photographed?

It's that simple? !

What about Leqing's airtight security measures?

What about the iron wall that was promised?

What about candid shots?

This is not a candid shot, it is clearly letting them take pictures from east to west, from north to south.

Seeing the increasingly weird commentary style below, everyone fell into deep thought.

"This is the large-scale socialist brotherhood filming scene with the most cameras that I have ever seen. What are eight cameras? Eighteen cameras are the real thing."

Various entertainment reporters who have been reduced to shooting tools: ...

Feeling offended.

"Brother! I heard, I heard that there are paparazzi in the garage?" As soon as He Zishu's elevator arrived, Xiao Zhou hurried over.

Because he ran in a hurry, he was still panting when he spoke.

He Zishu smiled.

Not only there, but also a lot.

The elevator door closed with a "ding", Xiao Zhou stood on tiptoe and looked inside for a long time.

He Zishu said softly, "Don't look, it's not here."

Xiao Zhou scratched his chin: "What about Team Lu?"

He Zishu: "Boss Shen is looking for him."

Xiao Zhou nodded.

This was the first time Xiao Zhou saw He Zishu in the past few days.

Because the car chase was so sudden, the studio was too busy pushing schedules, changing schedules, and contacting major organizers. He didn't even touch the ground these days. things got entangled.

Xiao Zhou always felt that something had changed in He Zishu, but he couldn't say what he wanted to say.

"Brother, are you okay?" Xiao Zhou looked at He Zishu, not knowing what was wrong, and said, "Maybe I forgot to notify the security department in advance."

He Zishu shook his head: "It's okay, the security department has notified you."

Xiao Zhou frowned: "Huh? Have you been notified?"

After the notification, why did you put all the paparazzi in?

He Zishu explained: "If they can't take pictures, they won't go back."

These entertainment journals have accumulated news for a few days, if there is nothing wrong with them, they might chase them home.

Xiao Zhou suddenly realized: "So is it a company that came here on purpose?"

That's right, to spread some firepower and be squatted at the company is like being squatted during working hours, it's much more satisfying than being chased home.

"Well," He Zishu agreed, and then smiled again: "I will come anyway."

Things have also saved a lot.

"Aren't you tired these few days?" He Zishu was a little apologetic, let's not talk about anything else, the adjustment of the itinerary alone is not a simple matter.

If you push one, you have to change a bunch.

Xiao Zhou shook his head again and again: "Not tired!"

No matter how tired they were, they just lost a little sleep, and the lack of sleep was finally made up with money.

All kinds of hard work and overtime pay, if roughly estimated, can be worth a month's salary.

Although it was Lin Jia'an who sent the red envelope, everyone knew in their hearts that Sister An was at her wits' end, and even if she "rewarded for her merits", it had to be after the matter was resolved.

At this time, the only one who could think about them separately was He Zishu who was lying in the hospital.

When He Zishu entered the meeting room, he took off his hat. As soon as Xiao Zhou looked up, he saw the injury on He Zishu's forehead.

After so many days, nothing disappeared.

Xiao Zhou exhausted his whole life's skills, breathed out the fragrance in his heart, and cursed the scalper who was chasing the car upside down three times.

He couldn't imagine how terrible it would be if it wasn't a knock, but a long cut by something.

Xiao Zhou took a deep breath and said, "Brother, do you want to eat any snacks? Dried plums, hawthorns, etc."

He Zishu asked, "What's wrong?"

Xiao Zhou: "They said you couldn't eat a few days ago."

"I feel like throwing up when I smell the oily smell."

"Morning sickness is worse."

"You can only drink some porridge after eating some sour plums."

What he said was the truth, but the more He Zishu heard it, the more strange he became.

Nausea, because of some mild concussion.

Eating sour ones is because the root of the tongue is bitter due to the pressing properties of the medicine.

There is no direct connection between the two.

Xiao Zhou didn't notice the ambiguity in his words at all, and said: "My mother is a doctor, I told my mother about your symptoms, but you can rest assured, I didn't say it was you, I just said it was me A friend, my mother said to be careful."

"Don't force yourself. If there are foods and smells that make you feel uncomfortable or disgusting, just avoid them. Some people will have a greater reaction. It depends on the individual's physique, and it will gradually improve. Don't worry, just keep a happy life. Feeling."

"But it's absolutely impossible not to eat. Eat as much as possible. It's best to put some favorite snacks on the bedside and in the pocket of your clothes. Eat less and eat more. Don't let the stomach stay empty all the time."

Xiao Zhou was about to speak, but He Zishu restrained him.

"Xiao Zhou." He Zishu put down his pen and softly called his name.

Xiao Zhou looked up: "Huh?"

I haven't read it yet.

The memo on the phone is only half read, and more than half is left.

I haven't even thought about the key points, such as what to eat is more nourishing.

Xiao Zhou: "Brother, what's the matter?"

He Zishu paused: "You and your mother...how did you say that I bumped my head?"

Xiao Zhou also thought that He Zishu was worried that his mother knew that "this friend" was He Zishu, and quickly denied it: "No, brother, don't worry, I didn't say you hit your head!"

On the first day she joined the company, Sister An told them that work is work and life is life. They have half a foot in this circle, and they can't say more about some things even to their family members.

Xiao Zhou Yizheng said: "I still have this measure. The news about your injury has been released. If I said that I hit my head, then my mother must have guessed it right away, so I didn't say anything. Describe your symptoms to your mother."

He Zishu pursed his lips.

Xiao Zhou patted his chest: "Brother, I promise, my mother definitely doesn't know."

He Zishu was in a complicated mood.

He can also guarantee that Xiao Zhou's mother really doesn't know.

He Zishu lowered his eyes: "Thank you, Auntie."

"It's not hard." Xiao Zhou was even happier when he heard He Zishu call his mother "Auntie": "Brother, then I will continue to read to you!"

He Zishu was thinking about how to cut him off, but Xiao Zhou was already reading happily.

He Zishu took a deep breath.

Forget it.

It's also because I'm worried about him, it doesn't hurt to listen, just be happy.

When Xiao Zhou read "milk white tofu crucian carp soup", He Zishu put down his pen again.

Can't help it.

This recipe has been read from the early stages of pregnancy to the imminent delivery.

He Zishu took a deep breath, and just as he was about to speak politely, he saw Lu Jinshen push the door open and walk in.

"What crucian carp soup?" Lu Jinchen asked.

"Captain Lu!" Xiao Zhou stood up from his seat: "It's nothing, didn't my brother couldn't eat two days ago, my mother happened to be a doctor, so I asked, and she gave me some precautions and recipes."

"Recipe?" Lu Jinshen asked.

Xiao Zhou: "Yes, it's quite long, Team Lu, do you want to take a look?"

He Zishu didn't have time to stop him, Xiao Zhou had already handed over the phone.

He Zishu: "..."

Looking at it, Lu Jin lightly smiled.

The laughter fell into He Zishu's ears lightly, like thunder, and He Zishu's breathing trembled.

Lu Jin smiled deeply: "Where did you read it?"

Xiao Zhou pointed at the phone: "I marked this place for crucian carp soup."

Lu Jinshen: "Send me a copy."

He Zishu looked up at Lu Jinchen.

What do you want this for?

Xiao Zhou didn't even think about it: "Okay!"

It has been more than an hour since everything has been dealt with.

The two went straight down from the conference room to the garage.

He Zishu fastened his seat belt: "This car... belongs to Mr. Shen?"

Lu Jin said calmly, "Yes."

"New car, Yuji can't recognize it."

He Zishu didn't continue to ask how the car got here.

It is very likely that a meeting was held, and then a car key was passed along.

Shen Yu didn't have any particular preferences, but he changed cars frequently.

I don't know if I really like it, or to prevent paparazzi.

But whether the paparazzi recognize it is one thing, and whether it dares to follow is another.

Shen Yu has been in Leqing for so many years, there has never been a scandal, and the contribution value of the erratic means of transportation is not low.

He Zishu was chatting with Xie Muran, asking if there was anything he wanted to buy. While chatting, Xiao Zhou's news suddenly popped up.

He Zishu snapped his fingers.

He almost forgot about that memo, but when he saw Xiao Zhou's name, various nutritious soups flashed through his mind.

Xiao Zhou sent a voice message, and He Zishu glanced at Lu Jinchen quietly, and pressed the message box to convert the text, but accidentally let go, the text was not converted, and he clicked directly.

Xiao Zhou's voice sounded.

"Brother, my mother gave me a sachet, which contains dried fruit peels, mixed with a little scented tea, it is for nourishing the mind, and it can also stop vomiting. I forgot to give it to you!"

There are two new voices at the bottom, He Zishu doesn't want to listen anymore.

He lowered his eyes, his ears were a little red, and he pretended to be as natural as possible: "Xiao Zhou didn't make it clear, Auntie may have misunderstood."

Lu Jin smiled deeply: "I know."

He Zishu turned his head to look at him.

Did you know you asked for the recipe?

Lu Jinchen: "The recipe is okay, better than yesterday's."

Yesterday, that share?

Another copy?

Lu Jinchen handed the phone to He Zishu.

He Zishu: "?"

Lu Jinshen: "Look at what your Teacher Song posted."

He Zishu was at a loss, and followed the meaning of Lu Jinchen's words, and clicked on it.

It was last night, and Song Xiqing sent Lu Jinchen a recipe.

Teacher Song: "According to this, make up for Zishu."

Lu Jinshen: "..."

Lu Jinshen: "Where did it come from?"

Teacher Song: "The confinement wife of Aying's niece."

Lu Jinshen: "..."

Teacher Song: "It's not the kind of confinement woman who holds children. She's a nutritionist. No one else can invite her."

Teacher Song: "I told her about Zishu's situation, and the recipe has also been changed, with balanced nutrition."

Teacher Song: "By the way, be careful, don't let Ranran see it, and don't let him eat with it. If it's too nutritious, it's troublesome to be on camera."

Lu Jinshen: "The nutrition is too high, Teacher Song also knows."

Teacher Song: "That's right, look at how much Zishu has lost weight during this time."

Teacher Song: "Others can make up for the loss of ten catties, just make up for it slowly."

He Zishu: "..."

He Zishu lowered his head for comparison.

In comparison, maybe Xiao Zhou's mother's recipe is much better.

At least it won't make up ten catties.

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