Turn bad luck into good luck [Entertainment circle]

The sky was gloomy.

Even the air is full of suppressed dullness, chasing the tail of summer, and the dry heat in the wind is also replaced by a trace of coolness.

Lu Baisheng raised his head to look at the sky, and felt a trace of cold lightly falling on the corner of his eyes, and it disappeared with a touch of his hand.

He tightened his clothes and rushed upstairs quickly.

It was also an accident. Who would have thought that the weather, which was still in the [-]s yesterday, would change as soon as it was said to change today—it’s also because he never likes to read the weather forecast.

He was still wearing a thin short-sleeve, and the temperature suddenly dropped to more than 20 degrees, and he finally felt the cold.

There was a yellow light bulb hanging on the stairs, [-] watts, and the landlord put a low-quality lampshade on the outside, barely allowing people to see the road clearly.

——It's really hard to imagine that Lu Baisheng actually endured it in this environment, and lived there for many years.

As he climbed the stairs, he was thinking about Shen Du's future development plan.

The TV series "The Beginning of Ancient Times" has also started filming for nearly two months. "Return to the South" was nominated this time, and other films in the same period were not very competitive.

If all goes well, the title of movie king will never escape his grasp.

And the script directed by Cui He recently received...

He thought about it slowly, he accidentally stepped on his foot, his body swayed, and then slowly stabilized with the support of gravity.

He looked up.

Seeing a dark shadow sitting at the door of the house, he held back the "Who?!" that wanted to blurt out in his throat in time, looked at the other party carefully, and then said with some uncertainty: "Zaohe?"

The black shadow moved, revealing a small snow-like face.

Zaohe's face was still stained with tears, and his eyes were red and swollen. He recognized him with his face up, his small mouth was slightly deflated, and he couldn't help but burst into tears, as if he was strung together.

Without making a sound, they quietly huddled in a corner, a small group.

Lu Baisheng's heart ached immediately, he took a few steps over and grabbed her arm to pull her up, but he didn't expect that his hands were scalding hot.

Zao He was wearing a washed-up white vest and a pair of shorts that did not reach the knee.

It was a September day, and I was dressed like I was in the scorching heat.

She was a little cold, couldn't help shivering and shivering into Lu Baisheng's arms, he saw something was wrong, he quickly opened the door and let Zaohe sit on the sofa, and put his big hand on the little girl's forehead.

Palms are hot.

broken.

Not daring to delay, he thought for a while, turned around and went into the room, casually took a thicker coat, wrapped it around Zao He, brought her another glass of boiling water, and asked, "Are you dizzy?"

Zaohe shook his head: "I'm not dizzy, it hurts."

Lu Baisheng was almost laughed angrily by her: "Is it okay to have a fever without pain? You drink a few sips first, and we will go to the hospital right away."

He paused, then asked again, "Why did you remember to look for me?"

"Dabai..."

Zao He held the cup in both hands, his face was flushed from the heat, but his eyes seemed to be soaked in water, wet, like a deer in the forest.

She looked at Lu Baisheng, but she didn't speak for a long time, then she thought of something again, the light in her eyes dimmed, and she lowered her head.

He murmured: "Can I... stay at your house for a few days?" Finally, he emphasized, "I will work hard and work!"

Lu Bai said: "Of course, you can stay as long as you want. By the way," he finally remembered, "Does your father know that you came out alone?"

Zao He flinched imperceptibly, then nodded slowly.

Lu Baisheng didn't ask any more questions, he packed up some necessary things, and immediately took Zaohe downstairs to take a taxi, and after working for a long time, he got her to put on the IV.

The young doctor in a white coat glanced at the notebook in his hand, leaned over to observe Zao He who was asleep on the bed, and said to Lu Bai——

"39 degrees eight, it will be dangerous if it is later. The little girl has been malnourished for a long time and her body resistance is too weak. She should be hospitalized for two days for observation."

Lu Bai responded, and saw that Zaohe had lifted the quilt because he thought it was too hot, and hurried forward to cover her up.

The white coat was watching from the side, and suddenly asked: "Your daughter?"

"No, she belongs to a friend's house of mine."

After all, the white coat couldn't hold back: "This child has a lot of hidden wounds, and he caught a cold, so he developed a fever. Remember to fill out the form later."

He said so, but the eyes in the white coat never left him, and he turned around and called a nurse to take him there.

Lu Baisheng turned around and left the ward.

Only then did I gradually figure out the taste.The opponent is acting like a wolf guard, could it be that he is treating him as a human trafficker?

Maybe it was just seeing Zao He relying on him with his own eyes, so he didn't call the police directly.

Lu Bai laughed loudly, causing the little nurse beside him to glance at him like he was insane.

After completing the remaining procedures, he just walked to the door of the ward when he heard Zaohe's voice hoarse and crying inside.

Lu Baisheng's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly opened the door and went in.

Zaohe on the bed did not know when he woke up, but he didn't see Lu Baisheng when he opened his eyes, and it was an unfamiliar environment. He wanted to get out of bed, but was held down by the doctor, crying anxiously.

Hearing the movement at the door, he turned his face and saw Lu Baisheng, his eyes lit up, and he shouted aggrievedly: "Dabai..."

Lu Baisheng's heart was almost melted.

The doctor was also a little embarrassed. He kindly helped but turned out to be a bad person. He hurriedly made room for him, checked that there was nothing wrong with him, turned around and left.

Lu Baisheng walked over a few steps, stuffed Zaohe back into the quilt, touched her forehead again, and asked, "Does it still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore." Zao He's face was shrunk under the quilt, and he looked at him anxiously, as if afraid that he would disappear again.

Lu Bai asked, "What do you want to eat?"

Zaohe shook her head: "I don't want to eat, sleepy."

"Then you go to bed first." Lu Baisheng helped her smooth the hair around her face behind her ears, "We can go home when we wake up."

Seeing that the little girl was still looking at him with her eyes open after finishing speaking, she paused and added, "I'll stay here with you, go to sleep."

Zao He stretched out her hand, as if to pull the hook with him.

Lu Baisheng was afraid that the heat in her quilt would dissipate, so he hurriedly stretched out his hand to compare with her, and the little girl withdrew her hand in satisfaction, and slowly closed her eyes.

Lu Baisheng stared at her face, uncontrollably showing some sense of loss in his eyes, and sighed quietly in his heart.

——It's like raising a daughter.

As soon as he calmed down, he couldn't help thinking about it, and he didn't know what was going on with Shen Du. He didn't know much about Fu Liran's family situation. No matter how ruthless he was, he was still his own son.

Suddenly bringing back a boyfriend for himself, no one can bear it.

Not necessarily.

Lu Bai slammed his mouth loudly, maybe his uncle and aunt had noticed it long ago, after all, they are parents whose blood is thicker than water.

I was in a daze for a while, sitting a bit bored, then I remembered what the doctor said just now.

——"This child has many hidden wounds..."

He straightened his face, his eyes fell on Zao He's face, and his brows were slightly furrowed.

clap la la...

The downpour of rain fell down, some of it landed on the window glass, and was dragged down by gravity, leaving a long trail of water.

The lights in the living room were not turned on, so that the faces of the three people were all in the shadows.

Especially Xiong Keke sitting opposite, with long hair draped behind his head, leaning against the sofa, unable to see his facial features clearly, his whole body seems to be dyed with ink, at first glance, he really looks like a dark queen.

Coupled with the current weather.

It's like a scene where an evil mother-in-law is about to beat a mandarin duck with a stick.

Fu Liran couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth, and secretly pulled the corner of Shen Du's clothes beside him.

Seeing him turn his face to the side, just as he leaned over to bite his ear, he heard a heavy cough suddenly sounded from the opposite side.

Xiong Keke sullenly said, "Li Ran, you go upstairs, I'll talk to Shen...Shen Du."

Fu Liran: "Oh."

He got up to leave, and when Xiong Keke was about to be surprised that her son didn't object, she saw the living room light up, and she watched Fu Liran walk around the sofa.

He sat down next to Shen Du again.

Keke Xiong: "..."

An unstoppable sadness rose in her heart inexplicably.

——The child is too big to stay.

She simply didn't bother to put on airs with them, and said directly: "I've said what I should say during the meal, and our family is not a rich and powerful family, so there are not so many rules."

"I can understand your relationship... but it doesn't mean I will accept it."

Fu Liran showed no expression: "Is this what you mean, or is it Eric's?"

Xiong Keke immediately looked at him with a look of "you're stupid!": "If he knows, you can still sit here and bargain with me?"

Fu Liran didn't want to play tricks on her: "If you are here to bless us, I welcome it. If you insist on objecting, then it doesn't matter."

He paused, and purposely called out, "Mom."

Xiong Keke's body trembled, obviously shaken, and his tone softened.

"Li Ran, I know that we have neglected you all these years because of your sister. It's because I haven't fulfilled my responsibility as a mother."

She paused and said, "I'm very happy to see that you are living well in China."

Xiong Keke became serious, but Fu Liran felt uncomfortable.

With a pale face, he only held Shen Du tightly with one hand: "So you shouldn't decide my life now."

Xiong Keke lowered his face and sniffed: "Li Ran, I have never asked you, you haven't gone abroad for development all these years, have you..."

"No." Fu Liran said very quickly, but Shen Du felt the hand being held tighten, "I just don't want to go, it's as simple as that."

"Then, that's fine..."

Xiong Keke was stunned, she took out a piece of paper and wiped her face, "I will neither object nor agree to the matter between you and Shen Du, three years, if you can still stick together after three years, I will help you to persuade Eric."

Fu Liran looked at her uncertainly: "Is it that simple?"

"It's that simple." Xiong Keke sighed, "Otherwise, what else can I do, I can't really let you break up."

She still had something to say in her heart.

Three years, whether it is long or short, who knows what will happen in the future?When the time comes... let's see.

Maybe the two of them will fade away by themselves.

She looked away.

Shen Du understood, patted Fu Liran, and said: "You go up first, I have something to talk to my aunt."

Fu Liran glanced at him, said "Mmm" with great reassurance, turned around and went upstairs, his attitude was quite different from just now, and only Xiong Keke next to him was heartbroken.

It was not until it was confirmed that Fu Liran had completely left that Shen Du looked at Xiong Keke on the opposite side, pondered for a while, and said, "Auntie, do you have any other requirements for the three years you just mentioned?"

Xiong Keke glanced at him approvingly.

"That's right. Both of you are public figures. You should know how important fame is to an artist. You don't need to ask me too much. You both know it well.

I will not interfere with you forcibly.I have only one request for you—"

"—Protect Li Ran."

Shen Du was startled, and then said seriously: "I will."

For some reason, he suddenly remembered the day Fu Liran was angry, he was sitting on the sofa, his face was calm, but his palms were sweaty, no one knew.

I am afraid that something will be left behind, and I am afraid that I will forget something.

When Fu Liran was deeply in love, he might not even remember what he said.

But he engraved every word in his mind.

If you can't do it ten times once, and you can't do it a hundred times ten times, you can memorize it fluently, and you can never forget it.

Fu Liran said, "Don't go."

Shen Du thought, how could he leave.

He was reluctant to leave.

The author has something to say: Well, I originally wanted to make some twists and turns, but after thinking about it, forget it... I really am my real mother←_←