The "Iron Triangle" is quiet and has a really wonderful expression.

Zhao Xiyin didn't feel regretful after saying that, so she just said that he had made trouble for her and he owed her.

She squatted on the ground, a small one, burying her head.

Zhou Qishen's whole body became warmer and warmer. On the tail of summer, he clearly felt the gentle spring breeze. Zhou Qishen bent down. As soon as he approached, the familiar fragrance on his body entangled Zhao Xiyin's facial features and six senses.

Zhou Qi smiled deeply and whispered: "Okay, I won't show up."

Zhao Xiyin squatted and did not move.

Thinking it was the girl's reserve, Zhou Qishen felt more and more comfortable, and said, "You are all acquaintances when you get up."

Both Gu Heping and Lao Cheng knew it, and they were clear-minded and did not use the girl’s family’s initiative as a joke. The normal tone helped to explain: “Xiaoxi, it’s okay, Brother Zhou is thanking you. Let’s get up and let Brother Zhou invite you to dinner.”

Zhao Xiyin, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke out. She turned her head and looked at Zhou Qishen and said, "I have a stomachache."

It hurts really, and there must be two 800 meters from the F zone. Zhao Xiyin ran so fast, panting and breathing, and her abdomen was hurting severely. Zhou Qishen frowned, then squatted down, grabbed her arm with both hands, and helped the person up.

Zhao Xiyin slowed down for a while and got better. Her eyes were helpless, "I'll tell you, maybe it's not true."

"Yes." Zhou Qishen looked at her.

"It's absolutely right to pay attention." Zhao Xiyin explained again.

"Okay." Zhou Qishen nodded.

Old Cheng, who was standing beside him, winked at Gu Heping, and smiled, "Does he look like a good husband who listens to his wife?"

Gu Heping nodded vigorously, and it looked like it, it really looked like it.

Zhao Xiyin greeted them, "Brother Cheng, Brother Heping, goodbye."

Old Cheng stopped the person and politely said: "Xiaoxi, Brother Cheng invites you to this meal and give me a favor."

Zhao Xiyin said in an inverted voice: "No, my friend is still waiting for me."

If he forced himself to keep him, he would deliberately try to stay. After Zhao Xiyin left, Lao Cheng finally said a certain thing to Zhou Qishen: "Boss Zhou, you are a man who is afraid of your wife."

After Zhao Xiyin came back, Cen Yue could see that she was not in high spirits. She didn't ask, and didn't even take a few bites of Japanese food. She seemed to be sick when she left. Zhao Xiyin was quite sorry: "I'm sorry, I didn't have a good meal with you today. Next time you come to my house. My father cooks so delicious."

Cen Yue was very worried about her, "I'm having a great time eating. Are you okay? I think you're not very good."

Zhao Xiyin rubbed her stomach, "I ate a little bit complicated and my stomach was not very comfortable."

After sending Cen Yue away, Zhao Xiyin took a taxi to Yuetan West Street.

When he arrived, Ji Furong was still seeing the clinic. In the clean and tidy clinic, the incandescent lamp was shining brightly. The young mother was holding the fever baby, and Ji Furong was checking the tongue coating. Zhao Xiyin did not disturb her, and sat on the sofa next to her. The man leaned back slightly and stared at the white wall with a faint look.

Ten minutes later, Ji Furong patted her on the shoulder, "Are you asleep?"

Zhao Xiyin opened her eyes and smiled Xuxu, "Aunt Ji, are you finished?"

Ji Furong is small in figure, and she looks gentle when wearing a white medical jacket on her body. She has a clear layer of short hair behind her ears, looking only forty years old.

She tried Zhao Xiyin's forehead with the back of her hand, "What's wrong, I feel uncomfortable?"

Zhao Xiyin nodded, gently covering her lower abdomen with both hands, "My stomach hurts again."

Ji Furong was not careless and helped her up, "How long has it been hurt? How can it hurt? You go in and lie down, I'll show you."

After careful examination, Ji Furong felt relieved, but she couldn't help but blame: "I'm running in a hurry. How many times have I told you that strenuous exercise is not allowed within three years."

Zhao Xiyin responded obediently, "I understand." He paused, and asked carefully, "Isn't it been three years?"

"Don't quarrel with me. You have to know what I mean. I will prescribe some medicine for you and take it on time." Ji Furong said softly and carefully checked the dose. "You have to take a leave these two days, so it's best to rest at home. If you are afraid that your father is inconvenient, come to me."

This is really difficult, Zhao Xiyin said: "It's not easy to ask for leave in the group."

Ji Furong was a little serious, "Do you still want to have a body?"

Zhao Xiyin whispered: "It's been so long, so it should be fine. I'm just running in a hurry today."

Ji Furong didn't argue with her, and she still spoke in a calm tone: "I'll call your aunt."

Zhao Xiyin's shoulders trembled, and she didn't dare to say anything, like a mosquito: "I'll listen to you."

Ji Furong smiled and said, "There is no way to deal with you, you are just afraid of your aunt. But Xiaoxi, listening to Aunt Ji, although you are young, you did not keep up with the follow-up treatment at that time. If you have any root cause, you know how uncomfortable it is."

Zhao Xiyin didn't say anything, lowered her head, and her hair was scattered on her forehead, blocking the emotions in her eyes. Ji Furong stopped saying too much, helped her get off work after she sorted out the medicine, "Let's go, take you home."

Zhao Xiyin pointed to the transparent bag that was loading the medicine, "Aunt Ji, please change it."

She was afraid that Zhao Wenchun would see it, and she was also afraid that Zhao Wenchun would ask about it.

Zhao Xiyin asked for leave with the person in charge of the group, but did not approve it for two days. When asked what was wrong, Zhao Xiyin asked her for a reason that her aunt was in pain. The new person in charge was a man, so she was not surprised. She refused coldly on the grounds that Su Ying and Ruan Dai came to practice for the first time tomorrow, and said: "Take painkillers, there is one in the team doctor."

Since Su Ying's cold appearance, the impression she left on the girls was really average. The next day, the members of the group talked: "I still like Ruan Dai. How good the people are, and there is no star airs at all. I wonder if I will give us another gift this time."

He talked about Su Ying again, "I have read some entertainment news, saying that she is very difficult to serve and is a bit like a big shot. I don't know how many actors in the team have been scolded and cried."

"But she dances so well. I like the "Phoenix Yu Fei" the most, and she dances like a sensual."

"Some people say she is the young version of Teacher Dai."

Cen Yue listened to the gossip, pushed Zhao Xiyin next to her, and asked in a low voice: "You are worse in spirit today than yesterday, are you okay?"

Zhao Xiyin sat cross-legged on the ground, "I felt a little uncomfortable, and I felt my stomach was broken."

Cen Yue was quite worried, "Can you hold on with Su Ying today?"

Zhao Xiyin kept covering her lower abdomen with her palms, and she could feel a coolness through her clothes. She sighed, "Try to do it, I hope you don't have to struggle for too long."

The project "Jiu Si" is slightly different from general film and television works. At the beginning of the project promotion, it was presented in two forms: stage plays and large screens. At the same time as theaters were released nationwide, the stage play world tour was held. Pang Ce is famous for his martial arts masterpieces, and the film and television themes he directed later flourished. At his level, pursuing money and fame and fortune is no longer money, and innovation and expansion in professional fields seems to be a sense of mission to be the first.

Film shooting naturally considers the market, such as using Ruan Dai as the female lead, and using the popular Su Ying as the highlight to improve her quality. The male lead is also the winner of the four Golden Horse Awards.

However, rumors were flying all over the sky, and the media exposed it no less than three times, saying that Su Ying and Ruan Dai were in disagreement. There were conflicts in places where there were women, and the masses liked it.

The movement group of "Nine Thoughts" has been learned in the dance group. The training is eight | nine and ten. Today, everyone is nervous with Su Ying. Su Ying is wearing a white gauze dress, black hair is in a bun, and her eyebrows are as cold as a mortal. When she comes in, she doesn't look at the world in front of her. She looks fluttering in her fairy posture and disdain for all living beings.

Dai Yunxin accompanied the visiting group from the Ministry of Culture and Tourism to the United States for artistic exchanges. Today, she was the only assistant present. Zhang Yijie, as the gold medal producer of Fantian Entertainment, was naturally there. Meng Weixi came in later, and was low-key enough, standing far away, standing with his hands behind his back, looking at the stage, serious enough.

When Zhao Xiyin was in the second row, the formation was basically a large triangle structure. Su Ying led the dance, with the sound of the thick and deep bells and drums, the Guzheng was clear and graceful, and the artistic conception suddenly became.

Although there is no uniform clothing and makeup, a vivid and beautiful face is the best scenery. The dancer who is selected from a hundred times, his actions are sophisticated, his spirit and charm are vivid. At this moment, the scene only reminds people of one poem:

The pavilions are exquisite and the five clouds are rising, and there are many fairies among them.

After the prelude, the formation changed, and the six actors danced with Su Ying, and the music changed to make them happy. This part was very eye-catching, with the focus of the high-difficulty rotation and jumping six uninterrupted connections. At that time, Zhao Xiyin and the others practiced for a long time, and almost all of them were practiced at the right time, the jumping height, and the frequency of spinning.

At this time, Su Ying suddenly stopped and made a gesture to indicate that the music continued.

She stepped down, stood in front of the stage, staring at the six dancers with a serious smile. Her eyes were as calm as the deep sea and quiet lake. She stumbled on every move of their movement, and could not see any joy or anger for a moment.

Zhang Yijie and Dai Yunxin's assistant came over, and the assistant smiled and handed a bottle of water: "Sister Su, I'm plagued."

Su Ying took it and nodded slightly.

Dai Yunxin told me before leaving that although she could not come, she must record the whole scene, especially Zhao Xiyin's part. The assistant held the camera in his hand and did not dare to neglect it.

Zhang Yijie saw that Su Ying had an idea, and smiled and said, "Let me give me some advice."

Su Ying turned her head and pointed to the left position: "Is she the person Teacher Dai has always recommended?"

"Yes, Zhao Xiyin."

The surroundings were quiet and they all noticed the strange atmosphere. Su Ying finally smiled, smiling with a clear smile, and she was sarcastic, "Teacher Dai's standard of demand seems to be becoming more and more tolerant."

Dai Yunxin's assistant felt a little cold when she heard this. She had sent some videos to Dai Yunxin who was far away in the United States. The jet lag there should be late at night, but Dai Yunxin did not rest and sent a reply very quickly and decisively:

"What's wrong with her today? She's jumping softly and weakly! She's not being straightforward and straight when spinning. Didn't you give her food?! She can't even do her movements, and she also cares about both form and spirit! Let her watch the video herself, is it the worst among the six people!"

This attitude echoes Su Ying's, with a cause and effect.

Su Ying had a strange temper, and if she was not satisfied, she left the situation. It was unreasonable and powerful to put it on others. But her temperament and momentum were resilient, as if she should have done this. The words just now were neither light nor heavy, enough for many people to hear them. At this time, everyone looked at each other, and their eyes were exploring or pitiful.

The music stopped and the team dispersed. Zhao Xiyin was still standing there. Her face turned pale and she took more than ten seconds before she slowly took a step forward. Facing the chaotic gaze, only Cen Yue ran over and held her, "Zhao Xigua, are you okay?"

Zhao Xiyin frowned and said nothing, which was obviously not good.

"Hey, I didn't read the calendar today. If I had known this, you might as well take a leave."

"I'll ask, I won't approve it." Zhao Xiyin also looked sad, her face turned pale and her lips were also pale.

Cen Yue helped her walk a few more steps and said to herself: "So your menstrual period hurts so much. I don't think so often. Are you...ah! Zhao Xiyin!!"

My stomach hurts, and Zhao Xiyin doesn't stop and falls to the ground.

The scene suddenly became flustered. Before Cen Yue could hold her, Meng Weixi rushed over. He knelt on one knee on the ground, his hands clasped into his arms, and easily carried Zhao Xiyin.

Zhang Yijie didn't expect Meng Weixi to do this in front of others. For a second, Meng Weixi had already yelled at him: "Why are you standing there? Drive the car over!"

A bunch of people rushed towards the door.

It only took ten seconds before many people reacted and exploded: "Then, that's Mr. Meng? The new top leader of Fantian Entertainment is so young!"

"What's wrong with Zhao Xiyin? I'm not in the state at all today. Being average is not her usual level."

"She actually knew the boss? No wonder, it turns out that she is the one who really has a backer behind her."

Su Ying, who had not left, was surrounded by staff, and her lips curled gently, and she was extremely disdainful. She had seen too many such scenes in the circle for more than 20 years. There were countless cats and dogs who were eye-catching, competing for resources, and wanting to get ahead.

Su Ying shouted coldly, but she really had no good impression.
To be continued...