69novels Chapter 95 Sick Leave
Chapter 95 Sick Leave
"Adults like to talk in circles."
Confession is lenient, resistance is strict.
In the end, the two had no choice but to briefly explain the reasons for their respective injuries, and then sat down obediently with their legs together, washing their ears and waiting to be scolded.
The expected storm never came.
Vivienne's eyes were a little red, she was silent for a long time, and pulled Huo Wenjun outside the door.
"Is this industry so dangerous?"
Huo Wenjun felt a little complicated, and she didn't know how to answer this question.
This circle focuses on the brightest light, and the darkness behind the light is even darker.
Crazy fans, jealous peers, seniors who are unwilling to be replaced, newcomers who covet opportunities...
money, transactions...
In fact, these things are everywhere, but they are magnified in this circle.
Huo Wenjun paused, "This is the path they chose." The implication was already obvious.
Vivian nodded, "I know, I won't let his brother intervene, but you still have to be on guard, they...are still young."
Huo Wenjun remained silent, it's a pity that Vivienne can't be a mother.
The two were about to return to the ward when Zhou Siyi's call came after them.
"Wei, where did you go?"
"Uh... a colleague came to me and had an urgent job. After I dealt with it, I'll go back."
"Oh, it's okay, I've already paid for that crown, you can just wear it..."
"..." Vivian touched her head in surprise, it's over, where is the diamond crown?
With sharp eyes, Huo Wenjun walked back and forth along the corridor of the hospital, and finally picked up the crown that had rolled to a corner.
Taking a closer look, the row of huge diamonds on the top almost blinded her, and she quickly threw it back into the bride-to-be's arms as if she had burned her hands.
The two looked through the door of the ward, Zhou Siqi and Chu Yufan were talking and laughing, the sun shone on their young faces, their fair skin shone with light, like a fluffy newborn chick.
"Hey--"
They both turned their backs and sighed in unison.
It seems that he is the light bulb.
"Give them a few days off." Vivienne got into Huo Wenjun's car and said while sending text messages.
"Okay, dear, our company has paid sick leave." Huo Wenjun stomped on the gas pedal.
A few birds flew up on the branches, drawing a few exclamation marks in the sky.
"Leaving?" Chu Yufan moved his ears, but the voices outside disappeared.
Zhou Siqi tiptoed over, opened the door, glanced at the empty corridor, turned around and nodded, at this moment, he received a V message on his mobile phone.
"I called a surrogate driver for you. I won't tell him about it. You two need to recover from your injuries before the wedding."
Followed by a meme emoticon package.
Chu Yufan also quickly took out his mobile phone. When he was interrogated by his sisters just now, his pocket kept vibrating.
Turned on the screen with one hand, looked down, and said "ah".
Phone prompt: Insufficient storage space, some system functions may not work properly.
He gritted his teeth and deleted several games, and finally opened the V letter.
The information from Tang Xiaozhou covered the entire group.
He first reposted a screenshot on the Internet in the 206 group. In the picture, he was vaguely seen holding his injured hand and getting into an ambulance.
Then came round after round of bombing:
- "Xiaofan, are you okay, Xiaofan!"
-Three consecutive question mark emoticons.
- "Tang Shuai initiated a voice call invitation, but failed to connect"
- "Xiaofan, you are fine, you must send a message to report that you are safe!"
- "Xiao Bo, Si Qi, you two go and see Xiao Fan"
……
Ten minutes ago, Ren Yubo had two missed calls on his phone.
2 minutes ago, an unfamiliar number sent a text message: brother?Brother, are you okay, are the pictures on the Internet P?
Chu Yufan put down his phone, thought for a while, then picked it up to check the time.
In broad daylight, doesn't everyone have class?
Zhou Siqi turned his head and gave him a meaningful and ambiguous smile.
Chu Yufan coughed, turned his face away, and the roots of his ears turned a faint pink.
Half an hour later, the two were on their way home when they received Huo Wenjun's voice: You two have been disconnected from the Internet for the past two days and rest at home!
This is probably the legendary paid leave!The two wanted to high-five to celebrate, but put down their wounded claws resentfully.
Not long after arriving home, the teacher at the school also called to inquire about Chu Yufan's injury, explained the process of reimbursement of medical expenses, and asked him to rest well, and arrange a separate interview for him later.
Zhou Siqi hooked his chin with his fingers, looked at him for a while, and clicked his tongue twice, "It's really enviable that so many people care about you."
Chu Yufan hit him in the stomach with a right uppercut.
Zhou Siqi bent over like a shrimp, and jumped up again, "It's too much, I haven't eaten yet."
The two quickly glanced at each other's bandaged hands, and the atmosphere suddenly became quiet.
Zhou Siqi touched his face, although his heart ached, he didn't pay much attention to the scratch on Chu Yufan's cheek.
His hair was a little long, almost covering his eyes, so he didn't notice the murder weapon hidden in the keys?
"Don't go to the interview."
Chu Yufan nodded, it was not what he wanted.
"But I still want to find that person." Zhou Siqi gritted his teeth and said in a low voice, "If you do something wrong, you will be punished."
Chu Yufan smiled, "Okay."
The eyebrows are agile and beautiful.
Everything in life will never be perfect, so why sacrifice others to make it perfect?
Zhou Siqi swallowed, and the doctor said that strenuous activities are prohibited during the recovery period.
In the evening, Ren Yubo brought a large bag of takeaway to the door, and after eating, he called Tang Xiaozhou from the air, and several of them huddled on the sofa in the living room.
"Oh, Chen Sheng said to talk to me." Ren Yubo yelled in the channel.
Chu Yufan raised his eyes, "Is he discharged from the hospital?"
Ren Yubo: "Is he hospitalized?"
Tang Xiaozhou: "You two pay attention, oh, he also said to talk to me."
Zhou Siqi: "Oh, Chen Sheng also sent me a message, asking me to have a chat."
Several people put down their phones at the same time, and angrily said, "Chu Yufan, you quit the game without saying a word???!"
Holding up a middle finger, Chu Yufan reluctantly switched back to the game interface, "Oh, Chen Sheng just sent me a message asking me to go to the recording studio tomorrow."
A random passer-by teammate: "What the hell, who are you talking about??"
When Ren Yubo went back, Zhou Siqi drove Chu Yufan into the bathroom, took the shower in his hand, washed him casually, wrapped him in a big towel, and threw him back on the bed.
Seeing that I can't eat is the most annoying thing.
After taking a shower himself, Zhou Siqi came out with a hair dryer, stroked his soft hair with one hand, and slowly dried it for him.
"Why is Chen Sheng looking for the four of us?" Hair fluttered, Chu Yufan puffed his cheeks, the hot wind was so hot.
The hair dryer made the sound of wire rubbing, and Zhou Siqi quickly switched to cold air.
"What did you say?" He took the hair dryer a little further away.
"Chen Sheng..."
"Oh, I guess, he wants to start a band."
After saying this, the two fell silent again.None of them are newcomers to the show anymore, and some things are far more complicated than they seem.
Unknowingly when outside the window, it started to drizzle lightly, and some raindrops drifted in. Zhou Siqi walked over, opened the curtains that were blown by the wind, and closed the window smoothly.
The room suddenly fell silent.
"Are you going to see him tomorrow?" Zhou Siqi looked at the beauty lying on the bed in a daze, and frowned, "But your injury hasn't healed yet."
Chu Yufan didn't say a word, stood up and walked to him, looked out through the window, saw the dim light yellow street lamp raining down, stretched out his hand and opened the window again.
He poked his head out of the window and lightly licked the rainwater that drifted across his face, with a hint of peppermint aroma.
Zhou Siqi hastily stretched out his arms to hug him, and the towel slipped off his body.
Chu Yufan tilted his head to look at him, "Well, I want to go."
Zhou Siqi immediately threw away his helmet and armor, go, go, go!If you want to go up the mountain of swords and down into the sea of fire, I will accompany you there.
The next day at the door of the recording studio, three patients wrapped in gauze met.
Chen Sheng specially wore a top hat to cover up the bandages on his head. Seeing that they both came, he called his assistant to buy a few cups of coffee, and asked Chu Yufan to make up the finale first.
Seeing Chu Yufan's huge raised middle finger, the corners of Chen Sheng's mouth twitched, "What do you belong to? Are you guilty of Tai Sui this year?"
The two were at a loss and asked to speak Mandarin.
Chen Sheng waved his hands twice, generation gap generation gap.
Through the glass of the recording studio, Zhou Siqi stood where he was, watching Chu Yufan's concentration quietly. It was him that he had never seen before when he was recording other programs, and his whole body was emitting light.
If there is anything that can be compared to him like this, it should be on SY's stage, and there is also a livehou-colored band show.
"It's good that you can keep shining like this."
Cough cough, Chen Sheng stood stiffly at the door of the control room for a while.
He originally thought that Zhou Siqi was the most difficult to talk about among these few people, after all, he was the biological son of Capital.
Being in a band is a thankless thing. If he entered the entertainment circle for the sake of making money, he wouldn't consider such an opportunity.
Chen Sheng touched the gauze on his head, and then glanced at Chu Yufan in the recording studio, thinking that it was hard to say now.
After the recording ended, Chu Yufan and Zhou Siqi were driven to school by Chen Sheng.
Even though the bar was not open for business in the afternoon, they were actually allowed in.The boss came out to greet them and then walked away. When he saw Zhou Siqi, he was taken aback.
As soon as they sat down, the bartender brought over several bottles of fruit juice, saying that it was the boss's treat, and put down a bottle of green tea in front of Chen Sheng.
Both Chen Sheng and Chu Yufan were disappointed, Zhou Siqi coughed and pointed to his hand.
Chu Yufan glared at him angrily.
The long shadow of the bench by the window was drawn flat by the setting sun, Chen Sheng pretended to be deep, looked at the old poster on the wall, and recalled to the two of them with a sad face that when they were young, they also performed in school...
The boss poked his head out from inside, "Hey, Shengzi, are you going to kidnap the kids again?"
Chen Sheng threw the empty green tea bottle in his hand, "I'll kill you if you don't talk too much."
The boss smiled, and brought him a glass of whiskey from the bar and walked over, "Aren't you injured? I'm afraid that if you drink too much, your brain will not work well."
Chu Yufan looked at the boss earnestly, and the boss covered his chest and jumped out of the way, dear, last time someone from your family came here, he said harshly, saying that you are not allowed to drink alcohol when you are underage.
Chu Yufan sighed, turned his head and continued to listen to Chen Sheng's memory, his eyes were dull, and he secretly yawned.
Why do these people talk in circles so much?Don't you just want to form a band with a few of them?Just say no.
Small Theater ([-]):
In the parking lot of the hospital, Zhou Siqi looked at the person in front of him and covered his face: "Brother Lin, are you the substitute driver called by my sister?"
Lin Muchuan was dumbfounded, and thought to himself, do you need to make up like this to be an artist these days when you go to the hospital? !
Small Theater ([-]):
Assistant: Mr. Huo, the fan club launched a rights protection announcement, saying that the company did not protect Chu Yufan well. Let us disclose the real cause of his injury and the improvement measures as soon as possible...
Huo Wenjun: This matter needs to be reported?
Assistant: I'm sorry, Mr. Huo, I wasted your time picking clothes.