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Chapter 230 Knowing the truth about not being able to make a kiss scene
The next morning, she received a call from Jiang Xin, who said that there was news from the hospital that Song Yin took the initiative to find the attending doctor last night while her uncle was away, and she was determined to choose an operation.

A 30.00% survival rate is already a lot, she is not afraid.

These are Song Yin's original words.

Jiang Xin wanted Ye Xi to go over and persuade her cousin, could he wait any longer, in case a better treatment plan could be found, it would be better than putting all his eggs in one basket and risking his life on the operating table.

Ye Xi knows the real situation better than anyone else. If there is no surgery, there will only be about half a year left. If there is an operation, everything will be unknown. Three points are successful and seven points are failures.

And even if the operation is successful, the doctor is also uncertain about how the postoperative recovery will be.

With Song Yin's character, everyone thought that she would refuse the operation, and spent the last half year quietly like this.

But she didn't expect that this time, she would be so bold and decisive.

Throughout the morning's shooting, Ye Xi was frequently out of state, and took several breaks during the filming.

The brand photographer came to communicate with her, asking if she was not feeling well, and if the rest of the content should be changed to another time for shooting.

These years, Ye Xi has rarely affected his work because of something in his life, but recently...

She took a deep breath and closed her eyes: "No, just give me a few minutes to adjust, and it will be fine soon."

The photographer nodded when he saw this. Goddess Ye is famous for her dedication to work. If she says yes, she will definitely do it.

At this time, the assistant came in with her mobile phone: "Sister, your mother sent you a WeChat message just now."

No matter the phone call or message, as long as it is from mother, you must tell her immediately. This is the rule that Ye Xi set early.

Today is the anniversary activity of the middle-aged and elderly literature and art club where my mother works. She performed a piece of guzheng "Spring Dawn in the Snow Mountain" live. Someone recorded the video for her. She hasn't played it for several years. The technique is a little rusty, but to Ye Xi's ears, it is still A familiar taste from childhood.

She pursed her lips slightly, and couldn't help but flashed two lines of Su Zizhan's poems in her mind, and sent them over.

After a while, my mother replied with a seven-character quatrain written by a layman in Xiangshan. Ye Xi tilted his head and pondered for a while, and said, "With a sound, all the animals are quiet, and the four silent stars are about to disappear." ’ ends this literary conversation.

Mother knew that she was busy, so she didn't chat too much, and only told her to eat on time at the end of the day, and not to stay up late, especially in the cold weather recently, so she had to put on more clothes.

Ye Xi looked down at her bare legs, and sighed softly, as a celebrity artist, it was so difficult to wrap them up thickly.

However, diet and work and rest, because of someone's supervision, are much more regular now.

The shooting was about to start, seeing her mother send a few more photos, and feeling her colorful daily life, Ye Xi's originally depressed mood gradually eased.

Life is precious, and only by living can you do more things you like.

She raised her head, and in the bright and soft white light, she seemed to see Song Yin's once young and lively face.

30.00% chance, something is better than nothing.

Song Yin didn't want to drag her uncle down for another half a year, so she hoped to be freed as soon as possible, and life or death was a gamble.

That night, Ye Xi received a WeChat message from Jiang Xin, saying that the operation time had been fixed, and it would be arranged at nine o'clock tomorrow morning.

She tightened her hands on the phone. At that time, her heart was empty. She didn't know what it was like, so she replied dryly with the word 'yes'.

The big director has a night show tonight, and it was almost twelve o'clock when he came back.

Listening to the sound of rushing water in the bathroom, Ye Xi tossed and turned, thinking about Song Yin and couldn't fall asleep.

After entering Moments, her best friend was still working overtime. After thinking about it, she sent a WeChat to ask Dr. Jiang how to overcome the temporary insomnia problem.

There is almost a second back.

[Let your director Qin sing a lullaby and the subwoofer to help you sleep. 】

? ?
Ye Xi typed: [I need professional guidance. 】

Jiang Chun: [Then simply stay up all night, you will be exhausted when you are exhausted, and you will naturally fall asleep. 】

She had no choice but to: [Chunchun, you have been led into disrepair by Boss Fu. 】

Girlfriend smile: [Mr. Fu is not as bad as your Dao Qin, tsk, press against the wall and kiss. 】

【…】

Ye Xi exhaled and looked at the roof. It's late at night, what are the two girls talking about.

At the end, Jiang Chun remembered the Cannes nomination news last night, and he hadn't had time to congratulate her.

Ye Xi sighed softly: [It's just being shortlisted, and the horoscope is just one word. 】

[One stroke means half the success, well, I've been having weird dreams recently, I checked the Internet, and said that a happy event is coming around me, and you probably won the prize. 】

Haha, what a talking girlfriend.

Ye Xi raised the corners of his lips: [Okay, I will lend you a good word, and I will give you a red envelope if you win the prize. 】

【How much? 】

【Well...it depends on how much Director Qin agrees to give. 】

Tsk, what a domineering man.

But when it comes to this, Jiang Chun suddenly remembered something that Fu Gou accidentally revealed to her before.

She curiously asked Ye Xi: ["Nightingale" focuses on emotional flow, so there must be a kiss scene, right? You were serious at the time?Or borrow? 】

[There are no kiss scenes, there were two at first, but they were later deleted by the director. 】

Jiang Chun raised his eyebrows: [Why, is it your man who did it again? 】

no……

Ye Xi started to type, and felt wrong halfway through typing.

What is 'again'.

She was stunned for two seconds, and then sent a short voice, asking her girlfriend what she meant just now.

Jiang Chun was secretly startled, could it be that Director Qin is still hiding this from Ye Xi?

NO! !Just said something was missing.

There was no response from the other end, and Ye Xi sent several question marks over.

Just thinking about whether to make a voice call, Jiang Chun replied: [I just received a client, we will talk again when I have time, good night baby. ] After speaking, the person quickly slipped away.

baby?

Since entering the entertainment industry, her girlfriends have been calling her a goddess.

The ancient title of "Baby" probably dates back to when I was in high school seven or eight years ago. Every time I made a mistake and felt guilty, Jiang Chun would call her "Baby" coquettishly...

Ye Xi squinted his eyes, and his eyes turned to the bathroom door.

A few minutes later, Qin Chen came out of the shower and wiped his wet hair. Seeing her sitting on the bed with her knees hugged and motionless, he frowned and walked over, pinching her cheek: "What, did you have a nightmare?"

She nodded: "I did have a nightmare."

The man sat down against the head of the bed, stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms, wanting to hear what dreams she had.

Ye Xi said: "I dreamed that I would take on many, many kissing scenes in the next few years, but all the male actors who kissed me became dumb in the end."

She raised her head and asked softly, "So, am I really a Kissing Magic Body?"

Seeing the man looking at her silently, Ye Xi asked again, with a trace of confusion and distress on his face: "What do you think this dream indicates, Director Qin, why don't you speak?"

Qin Chen lowered his eyes, met her questioning eyes, and roughly guessed the whole story in his heart.

After all, paper can't contain fire, even if she doesn't find out, he will find an appropriate time to confess.

The sins of oneself can only be suffered by oneself.

(End of this chapter)