Rose Manor

Fu Jichen looked back at the sound, his indifferent expression instantly regained his warmth, and whispered to the person on the other end of the phone: "Tell Fu Yuling that I won't see her."

For more than two months, Fu Yuling still refused to plead guilty and insisted on seeing Fu Jichen before he would reveal the details that they could not find out. Fu Jichen also insisted that he would not see her again.

Assistant Xiao Yu saw Fu Jichen in the room and hurriedly sent Shen Jia Nian's things in, hurriedly said hello to Fu Jichen and left.

Shen Jia Nian closed the door with his backhand and stared at that person for a moment, still unable to believe his own eyes: "Why didn't you tell me you were coming?"

She was not mentally prepared at all.

Fu Jichen raised his cell phone and said, "I called you, but you didn't answer."

Shen Jianian covered his forehead with apologetic eyes: "I forgot."

She usually doesn't answer the phone on the set. With so many staff members, it would have a bad impact if people heard her. Previously at the training base, she was on the phone with Fu Jichen and was seen by Tong Yan. Tong Yan took the opportunity to ask questions. From then on, she paid special attention.

She originally wanted to wait until the show was over before calling him, but she was too tired and sat in the car on the way back and squinted for a while, completely forgetting about it.

How could Fu Jichen blame her for such a trivial matter? He raised his hand and touched her cheek: "Why is your face red?"

Shen Jianian sneezed again. This feeling was very familiar. She had experienced it many times in the past. She smiled bitterly and said, "I may have a cold."

Fu Jichen looked serious and called the front desk to send her a thermometer and measured it for her. It was over thirty-eight degrees.

"How did Zhao Yu take care of you?" He couldn't suppress his temper, "If it doesn't work, just find someone else."

"It's not Xiao Yu's fault." Shen Jianian was well aware of the assistant's innocence. "This afternoon, I was filming a scene after bathing, and my hair was required to be wet. Because the opposite actor kept irritating, the makeup artist kept spraying water on my hair, and my clothes were all wet. Soaked."

She wore wet, cold clothes for most of the afternoon, and the cold air entered her body. With her constitution, it was difficult to escape a cold. Although it is now the end of May.

Fu Jichen poured a cup of hot water for her: "After drinking it, I will take you to the hospital."

"I'll just take the medicine and be fine." Shen Jianian took a sip of hot water and said, "There's it in the suitcase."

Fu Jichen's thin lips tightened as he found the medicine in the suitcase. They were all packed in a waterproof storage bag, including various cold medicines.

Shen Jia Nian took medicine and went to the bathroom to take a hot bath. He was so dizzy that he forgot to bring his pajamas. After soaking, she wrapped herself in a bath towel: "Fu Jichen, are you outside?"

"Ah."

"...I didn't get my pajamas."

"Wait, I'll find it for you."

Fu Jichen opened the closet, took out a set of cotton pajamas, and opened the bathroom door directly.

The room was full of heat. Shen Jia Nian's washed hair was wrapped in a drying cap, and there were water drops on her red cheeks. A white bath towel was wrapped around her chest, revealing her delicate collarbones and round shoulders.

Fu Jichen had no desire, so he put his pajamas on the stool, told her to put them on quickly, and went out first.

Sitting on the sofa, he planned to find a doctor to take care of Shen Jia Nian's health later.

Shen Jia Nian put on her pajamas and came out, holding a hair dryer in her hand. Fu Jichen got up when he saw this, took the hair dryer, sat her down on the edge of the bed, and helped her dry her hair.

He always felt uncomfortable doing these things. The long fingers that controlled the stock market passed through her hair and gently pulled it, letting the hot air flow in and dry her hair.

His eyelashes were lowered and his expression was focused, as if he was doing something delicate.

Amid the buzzing sound, Shen Jia Nian fell asleep.

Two months ago, she had a cold war with Fu Jichen. It should be said that she was the one who unilaterally gave Fu Jichen a cold shoulder. Because of Fu Yuling's incident, she couldn't get over the hurdle in her heart in a short time and couldn't face Fu Jichen, so she chose to escape from him and live in a hotel near the training base like other actors.

Fu Jichen went to see her every day after finishing his work in the company, and he didn't say anything, pretending to be a mute and silently accompanying her.

Even though they were face to face, he had something to say to her, so he had to take out a pen from his pocket and use the paper provided in the hotel room to write a note to her.

After half a month and writing a thick pile of paper, her heart could no longer harden, and she was softened by him.

The noise of the hair dryer stopped suddenly, and Shen Jia Nian was pulled away from the memories.

Fu Jichen combed her long, silky hair that covered her back: "Are you hungry?"

Shen Jianian squinted: "I want to eat some hot noodle soup."

Fu Jichen: "I told Aunt Cheng to cook it and deliver it."

The suite where Cheng Jin lived had a small kitchen, and fresh ingredients were supplied every day.

Shen Jianian nodded, and Fu Jichen went to put on the hair dryer.

The phone rang, Shen Jianian picked it up and looked at it. The screen of the crew group was scrolling, and the messages were scrolling very fast.

Tonight's night show was cancelled, and there was a scene that wasn't set up. Someone suggested having a dinner together, and everyone responded.

Since the filming started, everyone has been in a state of high nervousness. Before they even had a meal together, all the members were already in love. Director Wang Kelun wants to edit the film and not join in the fun. The real reason was that he estimated that those people would be uncomfortable if he went there, so why not let them take advantage of this opportunity to relax.

Shen Jianian pursed her lips and typed: "I'm not going either, you guys have a good time."

Fu Feibai: "No, it's a rare opportunity to get together. I don't know when the next time will be."

Tong Yan: "Yes, let's come together. I've delayed you for so long this afternoon, and I want to apologize to you in person. You won't deny me face, right?"

Shen Jia Nian was not feeling well and felt sleepy after taking medicine. He just wanted to eat some soup noodles and lie down to rest.

She replied to Fu Feibai: "I've already started eating here, so I won't go there."

Then she replied to Tong Yan: "No need to apologize, I don't mind, it's all for the sake of filming well."

Fu Jichen finished his bath in the bathroom and came out wrapped in a bathrobe. He heard a knock on the door and went to open the door. Cheng Jin came over with two portions of soup noodles and a bowl of cut fruit.

"Excuse me, please go to bed early." Fu Jichen took it with both hands and thanked him.

"Jia Nian is wearing that viagra. She will have strangulation marks on her body. Sir, don't forget to remind her to apply medicine."

After Cheng Jin finished speaking, he left without disturbing the couple's interaction.

Shen Jianian put down her phone and ate noodles. The soup base was made of milky-white bone soup, with large slices of thickly sliced ​​beef, fresh green vegetables, and halved boiled eggs. It was paired with two boxes of side dishes made by Aunt Cheng. , After eating comfortably, Shen Jia Nian went to the bathroom, brushed his teeth and lay down on the bed.

Fu Jichen found the medicated oil for bruises from the medicine bag: "Aunt Cheng said you have injuries on your body, let me take a look."

Shen Jia Nian covered her clothes and shrank into the quilt: "What I filmed today was a literary drama, not Wei Ya."

"Let me take a look." Fu Jichen refused to comment.

As soon as he finished speaking, he started to lift the quilt and unbuttoned her clothes. He saw that there were indeed scars on her body from the previous strangulation, which were particularly dazzling on her fair skin.

Fu Jichen frowned, poured the medicinal oil into her palms, rubbed it to warm it, and covered her injured area.

Shen Jianian said shyly: "I can just do it myself." There were two injuries on the side of her thighs, and she was embarrassed.

"Shen Jianian, I am your fiancé."

After Fu Jichen finished speaking righteously, he went to pull up the waist of her pants.

*

The crew booked a luxurious box at a nearby restaurant, and Fu Fei paid for it.

At the dinner table, Tong Yan ate fresh crabs and sighed with satisfaction, but she did not dare to be greedy because she was worried that if she ate too much, she would become swollen tomorrow and would not be able to watch on camera.

Thinking about it this way, I think it was wise for Shen Jia Nian not to come.

Tong Yan rolled her eyes and said loudly with a suddenly enlightened tone: "I understand, is Jianian afraid of gaining weight so she doesn't come to have dinner with us? Unlike me, in order to eat more bites, I have to force myself to get up early tomorrow Practice for more than an hour. Alas, my greedy mouth..."

Another actress quickly covered her mouth: "You reminded me, I really can't eat anymore."

Tong Yan glanced over and smiled: "So Jia Nian is smart. How could she not resist eating when she saw the table full of delicacies, so she simply stopped coming."

"She must be very tired." Fu Feibai wiped his mouth and picked up the cup to drink. "I wasn't there to see it. I heard that the afternoon's scene had more than a dozen NG lines. It would be too much for anyone else. And I heard I kept getting my hair wet as I talked. Tsk, it’s quite miserable.”

Tong Yan's face immediately turned red. There were more than a dozen of them!

Who spread it randomly? ! What if the media finds out?

Seeing her expression change, Fu Feibai coughed and hurriedly made amends: "I'm not blaming you, don't worry, I'm just talking about the matter and guessing why Shen Jia Nian didn't come to the dinner."

Tong Yan smiled awkwardly: "I know it's my problem that has caused Jia Nian to suffer. I'll pack some food and go over to express my condolences to her."

Someone joked: "Fei Bai, why do you care so much about Shen Jianian? You don't like her, do you?"

Another chimed in: "Yeah, I've seen you defend her more than once."

As we got to know each other better, we were no longer so reserved at the beginning, and some jokes came out of our mouths.

Fu Feibai almost choked when he took a sip of his drink. He took special care of Shen Jianian after taking orders from his brother. Who would have thought that others would misunderstand him because of this.

He was so frightened that he broke out in cold sweat. He waved his hands and said, "No, no, please don't misunderstand me. I don't mean that to her, not at all!"

Everyone looked at him and almost swore, but smiled and gave up.

After the dinner party was over, Tong Yan kept her word and ordered a few of the restaurant's signature dishes and took them back to the hotel. She came outside Shen Jianian's room and knocked on the door.

We have to film a movie tomorrow morning. No one has drunk anything and the show has ended early. It's not even past nine o'clock yet, so Shen Jia Nian probably hasn't slept yet.

Tong Yan looked at the front camera of her phone to check the makeup she had put on after the meal. While the door was still open, she unscrewed her lipstick and applied it again. Her lips instantly became as gorgeous as rose petals.

The door opened from the inside at this time, and Tong Yan quickly stuffed the lipstick back into her pocket, raised her eyelids and looked over, her smile stagnant.

Inside the door was a man wearing a white bathrobe, with a crossed collar, sexy collarbones looming, and a handsome face that was deep and cold, showing a touch of alienation.

The assistant behind Tong Yan was also stunned.