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Chapter 49 It turns out that she is the clown herself

In the hospital, Li Juehong casually put the cake on the table.

Gu Wan looked at the poorly packaged cake that was still exuding a faint heat, and her eyes lit up instantly: "Juehong, did you bring this to me on purpose?"

"Correct."

Li Juehong hesitated for a moment, since he couldn't finish it anyway; Gu Wan had many people around him, so he wouldn't waste it. "Try it, is it delicious? I made it myself this morning."

"Thank you, Jue Hong."

Gu Wan took a small bite, with a happy smile on her face.

Just after the fever subsided, the body's functions were exhausted too quickly; Li Juehong sat on the chair, squinting his eyes slightly to regain his energy.

Gu Wan looked at him with a cold face, mistakenly thought that it was because of worry, and blamed Min Qili, and quickly said softly and considerately: "Juehong, don't blame Miss Min, it's because I didn't meet the director's requirements, I made a mistake. It’s self-inflicted to hurt yourself.”

Li Juehong's eyes widened suddenly: "What does this have to do with Min Qili? She made someone hurt you?"

Even though he was very grateful to Min Qili for taking care of him yesterday, he did not allow Min Qili to hurt his own people.

"I've already said Juehong, it's my fault, I'm not in the mood to shoot, which delayed the progress of the shoot; Miss Min is right to be angry with me." Gu Wan said delicately, coquettishly.

"Whoever made the mistake will have to bear it; I will ask her about Min Qili's matter. You just said that you delayed the progress of the filming. What's going on?"

Faced with Li Juehong's questioning, Gu Wan said angrily, "It's because I didn't find a good state. I really don't blame Ms. Min for delaying the progress of the filming; the director needs a wide range of emotions, and I didn't show it was myself. The issue of ability has nothing to do with Miss Min."

"What does this matter have to do with Min Qili?"

"It's like this. You were supposed to visit the class yesterday afternoon. After Ms. Min came, she brought a lot of food and drink. Everyone was very happy after being tired for a long time. Maybe it was because Ms. Min saw that everyone was filming too much. You have worked hard, the rest time for us is relatively long and the number of times is relatively high, which prevents me from connecting my emotions. This is my problem, Jue Hong, please don't blame Miss Min."

Li Juehong hummed lightly, "It is indeed your responsibility."

Hearing this, Gu Wan was stunned.

"It's the first time she came here, she didn't know the arrangement of the shooting scene; she decided to arrange the schedule on her own, she should take the responsibility. But after all, she came for me, and I will go to apologize to the director; you take good care of your wounds in the hospital, sunburn The problem can be big or small, and the company still has something to do, so I will leave first."

Gu Wan smiled and said: "Juehong pay attention to safety, you can rest assured that I will take good care of my injuries."

The sunburn on Gu Wan's back was actually not serious, and she could continue filming after applying some ointment; the reason why she insisted on being hospitalized was because she wanted to vent her anger from yesterday.

What's the use of Min Qili flaunting her might under Mrs. Li's halo?What Li Juehong really cares about is herself, and she won't frown if she delays the progress of the filming.

Gu Wan smiled proudly.

Get out of bed, put the cake that Li Juehong sent on the table, pick a few angles, put on a filter, and post a circle of friends that only Min Qili can see.

[Thank you dear cake, I feel painless in an instant. 】

When Min Qili saw this circle of friends, all the cakes on the table had been swept away, leaving only the last bite.

Looking at her accompanying text and pictures; it felt like chewing wax in an instant, and I drank a large glass of warm water before sending it down.

"Give the cake to Gu Wan?"

Thinking of her sweet expression, a chill came over her; Min Qili shook her head and put down her phone, cleaned the dishes, and put them back in place.

"very pitiful."

Because a piece of cake couldn't be delivered, I made an extra cake and sent it to Moments to celebrate.

"Is this a hospital?"

Noticing the pattern in the corner of the picture, Min Qili was half a beat behind for an instant.

It turned out that he was in a hurry to go out just now to visit the sick Gu Wan.

Turns out she was the clown herself.

Taking care of him all night failed to reap gratitude, but instead made him go to meet other women in high spirits.

I really shouldn't have taken care of him yesterday.

Grandma still needs someone to watch over her. After counting the painting materials in the car, Min Qili drove to the hospital.

Holding a drawing book and a marker pen, Min Qili was conceiving while guarding Grandma Li.

After several days of rush work, the decoration of the studio has come to an end.

Li Nuannuan had a good night's rest and was going to the hospital to take care of Grandma Li.

The bodyguards didn't know her. She explained for a while, and finally called Guan to prove her identity before letting herself in.

Although Li Nuannuan was unreasonable, she didn't blame them either.

In the ward, Min Qili was sitting by the bed, tracing with the brush in her hand, a magnificent painting gradually emerged from his hands.

Min Qili can still draw?The painting is not bad.

Li Nuannuan silently increased his affection for her.

"How's Mom doing?"

Li Nuannuan suddenly made a sound, and the long pencil in Min Qili's hand broke instantly, and a small hole was made in the picture quality.

Close your eyes, take a deep breath: "Auntie, grandma is fine."

"How good is it? Min Qili, I don't think you take care of it seriously, you are still painting here, I think you should go back, I don't need you here."

Facing Min Qili, Li Nuannuan unconsciously said harsh words; what was meant to be good turned into hurtful words.

"Auntie, you've worked hard, I'll go first."

In the ward, I can only draw some sketches, taking into account Grandma Li's body, I can't paint.

I drove to the park, found a secluded place to set up the easel, adjusted the paints and began to paint.

This painting was conceived by Min Qili a long time ago. Now that I have the opportunity, the air is still so good; all of a sudden, if there is a divine help, the painting will be finished soon.

The next thing is to wait for it to dry and put it away.

Because it is given to the teacher, there is no need to sign it.

"Miss Min, I didn't expect that we are really destined."

Xu Qinglai came out from behind the tree with a cat in his arms.

The kitten in her arms meowed at her, and Min Qili retreated subconsciously: "Why are you here? Did I disturb you?"

"No. I didn't expect that Ms. Min could draw, and she could draw so well."

Xu Qinglai kept looking at Min Qili's painting.

This feeling of wanton snooping is very uncomfortable; Min Qili frowned and turned the shelf around.

"It's just a hobby, not to mention how good it is."

"I'm going to hold an exhibition in the painting materials center next week, would Miss Min put your paintings on it?"

"No need, I just drew this painting for fun; I'm afraid of being laughed at if I can't make it to the exhibition."

"If Ms. Min is laughed at, I'm afraid that everyone else in the exhibition will find a crack in the ground and sneak in."

Min Qili smiled and said nothing.

She didn't know what Xu Qinglai's idea was, but she knew that this painting could not be shown to the teacher.

(End of this chapter)