The group favorite is five and a half years old: the crown princess blows up in variety shows

Chapter 252 Finding Problems
"Thank you, Film Emperor Ning!"

"It's amazing, the emotional details are handled so well, you have worked hard!"

Ning Chen's solo show ended with Qin Chuan's voice, he quickly pulled away from the state just now, and when he opened his eyes again, the determination and pain just now were gone.

"Thank you." He politely thanked the people who just spoke, then walked out of the circle surrounded by the staff, walked straight to his rest area, pulled out a chair and sat down.

"Brother, you did a great job just now. For a moment, I thought the prince really came out of the deep palace. No wonder Uncle Qin Chuan invited you to play this role. His vision is really good."

Looking at Ning Chen who was lying on the recliner because of exhaustion, Ning Zhizhi praised him earnestly, and at the same time put his hands on Ning Chen's temples, massaging gently to help him relieve his fatigue.

"Thank you, Zhizhi." Ning Chen said with his eyes closed, his voice was gentle as usual, but a little hoarse.

When he was filming the last scene, he roared vigorously and questioned the emperor who was sitting in a high position. Even though he paid attention to his volume in order to protect his voice, he was too involved because of his emotions, so he couldn't control it.

After Ning Chen finished speaking, he frowned slightly, raised his hand and pressed his throat, and coughed twice in discomfort.

This is the consequence of excessive use of the voice. When speaking, it seems that the vocal cords are rubbing together. Even a simple swallowing of saliva will bring a burst of pain.

If you can rest well, it would be better if you don’t talk and use your voice for the next few days, but unfortunately, all the prince’s highlights will be filmed in the next few days. There are many scenes and many lines, so he can only bite the bullet superior.

Ning Zhizhi noticed his discomfort and pursed her lips.

"Brother, is your throat uncomfortable? Shall I go and pour you some water?"

"Brother Chen! I'm sorry, I just went looking for a thermos. There is no one in the car. I should have left it here..."

As soon as Ning Zhizhi finished speaking, the assistant hurried over and said while panting heavily.

If shooting such throat-consuming scenes, the assistant would prepare some throat-moistening soup for Ning Chen to make him feel better.

Ning Zhizhi's eyes fell on the small table not far away, and she suddenly called for her assistant.

"Brother assistant, isn't that the thermos that sister Wang gave to brother?"

Looking in the direction of Ning Zhizhi's finger, the assistant saw the black large-capacity thermos, and immediately slapped his head and trotted over to take it over.

"That's right, that's right. Look at my brain, how could I forget such an important thing? It must be Zhizhi. If it wasn't for you, I guess I'd have to search through the crew..."

As the assistant said, he unscrewed the lid of the thermos cup and poured out the loquat honey tea inside.

Loquat flower has the effect of moisturizing the throat and lungs. People who talk a lot can drink loquat honey tea to help protect their throats. Many people in the entertainment industry like to ask their assistants to prepare a cup when they are filming.

But Ning Zhizhi looked at the cup brought in front of Ning Chen suspiciously, the tip of her nose moved slightly, smelling the sweet smell obviously because of putting too much honey, she asked suddenly.

"Brother assistant, are you sure you didn't take the wrong cup? I remember that brother didn't like drinking loquat honey tea before?"

This is a little-known hobby of Ning Chen. He likes sweets, but he doesn't like too sweet, only slightly sweet, such as Pang Haihai.

Panda Dahai can relieve inflammation and relieve pain, open the voice and moisten the throat, and licorice can clear away heat and detoxify. Ning Chen's habit is that whenever there is a scene where the throat is used, he will ask his assistant to make a cup, and then add some platycodon root in it, so that the effect on the throat is better. .

When Ning Zhizhi said this, the assistant realized it belatedly. He lowered his head to look at the tea in the cup, raised his hand and patted his forehead fiercely.

"Hey, look at my brain, how could I forget such an important thing! Hey, wait a minute, isn't it?"

The assistant was halfway through speaking, but suddenly changed the subject.

He frowned tightly, scratching the back of his head while recalling.

"How do I remember? When I went out today, what I prepared for brother Chen was fat sea licorice tea? I have never made this loquat honey tea before. It makes no sense that I will prepare this today? Is it possible that my memory is confused? ?”

He was still struggling, but Ning Chen had already sat up and took the cup from his hand.

"Okay, loquat honey tea is also fine, it's all for soothing the throat, there's no difference, just prepare Pang Hai next time."

After he finished speaking, he frowned slightly, turned his head and coughed twice.The feeling of pulling the vocal cords was uncomfortable, so he didn't say anything, but directly drank the tea in the cup.

And Ning Zhizhi looked at the assistant from the side, and then at the black thermos, a trace of uneasiness slowly emerged in his heart.

Is this really a coincidence?

She was about to say something to Ning Chen, but she heard the field staff call him over, so she had to give up.When she turned around, she saw that the assistant was about to put away the cup, when she suddenly reached out and held him down.

"Brother assistant, do you think it's possible that we took the wrong cup?"

If the assistant's memory is correct, what he prepared for Ning Chen today was fat sea licorice tea, not loquat honey tea at all.

But the assistant scratched his head: "Actually, I thought about this question just now, but Zhizhi, look, if we really took someone else's cup by mistake, someone will definitely come to find it. It's been a long time and no one Come on, that must be my memory."

After speaking, he smiled and said something jokingly.

"Isn't it possible that there is someone in this crew that has the same thermos as Brother Chen? Then his assistant thought he had made a mistake? That would be too coincidental."

These words just woke up Ning Zhizhi, her eyes lit up, and she quickly lowered her head to check the black thermos on the table.

She doesn't believe that there is such a coincidence in this world, so the only explanation is that there is something wrong with this thermos, maybe it has been replaced.

After tightening the lid, Ning Zhizhi turned the entire thermos cup upside down and began to observe the bottom of the cup.

This thermos cup was given to Ning Chen by Cui Wang. Because the color is relatively popular, she was afraid that others would misunderstand her, so she deliberately engraved the letter N on the bottom of the cup, which is Ning Chen's Ning.

Sure enough, just as Ning Zhizhi thought, there was no letter at the bottom of the cup, it was smooth, and there was only a label that hadn't been torn off yet.

Now, Ning Zhizhi confirmed her guess even more.

There is definitely something wrong with the water in this cup, maybe it was added by someone.

Ning Chen is in danger!
Before she had time to think about it, Ning Zhizhi jumped off the chair, only said "Call Sister Wang" to the assistant, and chased in the direction Ning Chen had just left.

(End of this chapter)