My Blind Actor [Entertainment]

"...Dad! Dad..." Ruan Zhe rarely hesitated on the phone.

At 07:30 in the morning, the crew was in chaos, the lead actor disappeared, and Ruan Wentian was in a state of anxiety, when Ruan Zhe's caller ID came on, Ruan Wentian's heart skipped a beat.

"Are you -- are He Lingsheng in front of you?" Ruan Wentian had already guessed a thing or two, and tried his best to suppress the volume of the burning anger.

Ruan Zhe squeezed his mobile phone between his shoulders to the counter at the laboratory laboratory of the hospital, and at the same time stretched out his hand from the window to get the laboratory test form.

"...Dad! Dad! I know I'm wrong... Alas, don't be in a hurry to scold me, He Ling has a high fever, why don't you ask the crew to stop work for a few days? Or shoot other things first..." Ruan Zhe shook the list There was a loud "crash", the corridor was full of people queuing up, the cries of children mixed with the sound of adults scolding and talking, and those in tattered suits and leather shoes sat together waiting for the nurse to call.

Ruan Zhe squeezed around holding the registration slip before reaching the elevator entrance.

"...Dad! He has serious physical problems and can't shoot anymore! He still has a high fever, can you spare his life?!"

Ruan Zhe squeezed into the elevator, "...I'm sorry I stepped on your foot...don't worry about me and him! Anyway, he can't go to the set these days, you...hey, I'm here, I'm here, let me go out Thank you... let's not talk, I'm in the ward..." Ruan Zhe hung up the phone in a hurry.

Ruan Wentian's hands trembled, and he sat down on the bench on the set. He should have known...

He Lingsheng's condition is simply unbearable... At the beginning, he insisted on finding him... Sigh...

The news of the shutdown is absolutely unsealed.The reason to the outside world is that He Lingsheng sprained his foot while filming and needed a temporary rest.

Ruan Wentian has to meet with some people who should be accounted for, and deal with the mess of the shutdown.

Ruan Zhe hurriedly ran up and down the stairs with the list, and it was almost ten o'clock when he hung up the bottle.

Even after taking the medicine, He Lingsheng's high fever still persisted, and he was half lying on the hospital bed in a daze. The quilt was all white, and He Lingsheng's face was also pale, and even the blood on his lips had almost faded.

Ruan Zhe sat on the little Mazha and embedded himself in the gap between the stairs and He Lingsheng's "extra bed", and the little Mazha still had a low fever to drink the bottle bottle and "kindly sponsored" the aunt who had a super loud voice.

Ruan Zhe used a mask and a hat to barely cover He Lingsheng's face, but with He Lingsheng's current appearance, it would be difficult for even a true fan to recognize him.

In this area of ​​Beijing, no matter who enters the hospital, whether you are a big star CEO or a brick mover beggar, if you don’t have a bed, you can only add a temporary bed in the corridor or other places other than walking, and people come and go. Shouting, the smell of cigarettes mixed with the smell of disinfectant and alcohol, the floor is always dirty.

Ruan Zhe and He Lingsheng were lucky, otherwise they wouldn't even have this narrow temporary bed.

The clinician was a little girl, whose fever seemed to be almost gone, and was talking to her mother about how the English teacher changed three sets of beautiful clothes every day.The other was an uncle who was on the phone angrily with salt water hanging on his face. It seemed that the stock market was not doing well recently.

Ruan Zhe still held a few sheets of paper that were almost crumpled in his hand, nestled in the gap blankly, staring at the drops of He Lingsheng's hanging bottle.

He Lingsheng was half leaning against the wall, with Ruan Zhe's suit jacket on his back and a hospital quilt covering his face. The dried blood marks and tear stains on his face looked extremely miserable.

The mother of the girl next door saw the bloodstains on Ruan Zhe's face, so she sent a pack of wet wipes.

Ruan Zhe thanked him and hurriedly wiped He Lingsheng's face clean.Then, from the reflection of the stainless steel lunch box, I saw that I was in a mess, and the nosebleed from under my nose was obviously wiped to the side of my face...

Before Ruan Zhe wiped off his baby face, He Lingsheng woke up.

"...Are you better?" Ruan Zhe squeezed out and sat up on the hospital bed reluctantly.

He Lingsheng heard the voice, leaned his head against the wall, and did not speak again.

Ruan Zhe reluctantly approached him, "Are you feeling better? I can't move because of an injection in my right hand..." Only then did He Lingsheng feel something strange in his hand.

There was a lot of noise in my ears. The nurse was pushing the trolley and yelling loudly at the person sitting in the corner taking the bottle not to smoke. Not far away was a child who didn’t want to get the injection, and the cries were resounding through the corridor.

"...um...it's dawn?" He Lingsheng asked him.

Ruan Zhe still stretched out his hand to touch He Lingsheng's forehead, which seemed to be a little better.

"It's already lit! You have a fever and Ruan Wentian gave you a holiday, and the crew is now closed."

He Lingsheng turned his head slightly and asked in surprise, "Stop...work?"

Ruan Zhe didn't care, "That's right, you might as well rest if you're filming like this now..."

He Lingsheng opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Ruan Zhe hurriedly opened the breakfast, the honey cake and soy milk he had just managed to find, and opened it for He Lingsheng.

"At the moment, the hospital canteen is overcrowded. I ran out to buy it. At least I had something to fill my stomach... That fat black old man's fritters were fried to such a bad level, and an old woman finished buying them...Mom Yes, it’s still fierce to grab fried dough sticks from me... only honey cake..."

Ruan Zhe babbled, pulling the plastic bag and complaining.He Lingsheng thought it was funny that he, a 1.8-meter tall and strong boy, couldn't compete with his aunt for fried dough sticks.

It is really seen that the money master who spends a lot of money also has such a pyrotechnic side.

Ruan Zhe pricked the plastic package of soy milk with a bang, and put the straw to He Lingsheng's lips.

"drink."

Now He Lingsheng felt a little uncomfortable, he took the soy milk with his left hand that hadn't been pricked, and Ruan Zhe picked up another piece of honey cake and put it to He Lingsheng's mouth.

Ruan Zhe did it on purpose.

Seeing He Lingsheng's bewildered and flustered look is far more attractive and interesting than his deserted and pretty face.

Ruan Zhe always showed his small white teeth when he smiled, and now he forced He Lingsheng to take a bite of the cake with his hand, and then drink a sip of soy milk... and so on.

He Lingsheng had never been taken care of like this before, and it was embarrassing to be at a loss right now.

"Hey, just finish eating this, and open your mouth—" Ruan Zhe was addicted to feeding, completely ignoring the sudden silence around him.

He Lingsheng finally couldn't take it anymore, snatched it from Ruan Zhe and pushed him away. In fact, he had a fever and had no strength, and Ruan Zhe didn't even move.

He Lingsheng doesn't like others knowing that he is blind, and he doesn't like others taking care of him.No matter how hard I work, I always insist on living alone, especially in the past few years of acting, my eyes are normal, and I am a loner.

Ruan Zhe laughed out loud, took out a cake from the plastic bag and stuffed it whole into his mouth, and said vaguely, "You don't film these days, if the fever subsides, I'll take you to a good place..."

"...No need." He Lingsheng couldn't think of where Ruan Zhe could take him...

Hotel or hotel or nightclub or pool party...

Anyway, it will definitely not be a good place.

"Hey! You don't know where it is, so you can't say it!" Ruan Zhe squeezed another one and put it in his mouth. He was hungry and could eat anything.

"..." He Lingsheng leaned his head against the wall in silence.

Ruan Zhe glanced around and found that everyone was busy, so he pinched He Lingsheng's side face like lightning, "You don't have the right to refuse me now..."

The tone of voice was raised, and He Lingsheng could imagine the beating expression on this person's speech.

Ruan Zhezhan's hands were extremely fast, and when he stopped, he didn't forget to touch He Lingsheng's long eyelashes...

Because of the filming of this movie, He Lingsheng's hair is quite long. It was stuffed into the hat just now, but now it's a little bit out.

Ruan Zhe crawled over again to tie a pigtail for He Lingsheng.

The nurse's ferocious and angry roar exploded at the right time, "If you continue to fight, get out of the hospital!...Are you a dead person? Did I just say that you are not allowed to smoke? Put the cigarette away!"

Then he turned to Ruan Zhe, who was kneeling behind He Lingsheng and was about to braid his braids, "If you get sick again, you can go out!...Is there someone like you to accompany the bed?! This bottle is almost finished and still making trouble here! Xiao Lin ! Change the bottle here..."

The nurse sister has red lips, sharp eyes, and a slightly burly figure. Even Ruan Zhe has to be obedient and dare not mess with this super weapon.

He Lingsheng could finally lean against the wall quietly again...

"Hey—hey—" Ruan Zhe elbowed He Lingsheng, and took out his mobile phone, "Let me read you the comments on your Weibo? Do you listen?"

He Lingsheng turned his head slightly to one side again, Ruan Zhe didn't speak for a long time, and then said, "...read."

"I'm not a laborer..." Ruan Zhe dug out He Lingsheng's @ and poked it in.

The last Weibo post is a still from the last Republic of China drama "Mr. No Case".

Reposted official version.

A boring "Peach Heart" forwarding.

The comments below have already passed 15.

He Lingsheng hasn't seen his Weibo for so long, and what his fans said to him.

No one can "see" without reading He Lingsheng.And his temperament is not willing to ask others to read Weibo.

Unexpectedly, Ruan Zhe suddenly volunteered to be a laborer at the bedside of the hospital with extremely poor conditions.

The author has something to say:

Shengsheng: Uh... what's going on with this person...

Ruan Zhe: It couldn't be more fun to tease this big star who is always at a loss~

Favorability is about emmm20%?

Shengsheng is actually a very touching type, the premise is that you have to break into it.