Rebirth of the entertainment industry: The best actor asks for a contest!

Chapter 141
As the evening approached, the weather became darker, and there was a feeling that it was going to rain outside, and there were gusts of cold wind blowing.

When he arrived at the door, Li Jiayin couldn't help sighing when he saw the surrounding environment.

This area is really a good place. There are many trees planted around it. The leaves on the trees are all red, and it is very spectacular to connect them together.

The name is also nice, Xiaoyaju.

On the way there just now, she also noticed that Yan Yichen and other 'immortals' lived in a different place.

She moved the box out, and then called Yan Yichen.

It rang a few times before answering: "Hello?"

The man's voice is muffled, he really has a cold...

After hearing this voice, Li Jiayin couldn't help imagining the scene of a beautiful sick man lying on the bed.

Wow... the boss is so weak. .

"Boss, I'll bring you something, you stay home!"

"Well, I'll go down to pick you up, don't move."

Li Jiayin has already heard the rustling sound of dressing on the phone, "Okay."

As soon as Yan Yichen came out, he saw Li Jiayin holding three boxes, and thought it was funny.

The three boxes stacked together were higher than her head, which felt inexplicably joyful.

Hmm...it looks even shorter.

"Can you hold me?"

He stopped and asked again.

"Well! I can still hold on!"

You must not lose face in front of the boss.

"Oh."

The man responded, and then slowly took out his mobile phone.

Li Jiayin didn't understand, so she tilted her head and looked over.

He was actually patting her!He also slowly found an angle.

Almost subconsciously, Li Jiayin hid behind the box.

"Boss, what you're doing is disgusting! I'm helping you move things! Is that what you're doing to me?"

"Oh, then I won't shoot." Anyway, the filming is over.

The man put away his cell phone before opening the door.

After putting down the box, Li Jiayin took a breath.

Even though she is relatively strong, she is a little soft after such a long time.

When she looked up, Yan Yichen had already handed over a bottle of water.

Li Jiayin looked at the bony hand holding the water bottle in front of her, and her heart stopped.

She shook her head: "I won't drink."

The water was taken out of the refrigerator just now, so it must be very cold.

She picked it up and put it aside, looking at him: "Since you are sick, why do you still drink cold water?"

The man didn't respond, he unscrewed the cap and took a sip in rebellion.

"If you really don't want to part with it, then you can burn it for me."

The man hooked his lips and smiled meaningfully.

After the words fell, he sat leisurely on the sofa and watched TV.

Li Jiayin has never seen such a willful patient at such a young age.

If you are sick, stay at home instead of going to the hospital. This is not a holy place for healing. Could it be possible to meditate for a few hours and get better?
After a while, Li Jiayin went to prepare to boil water.

But she didn't find the electric kettle after searching for a long time, so she went out and asked him, "Where is the electric kettle?"

Hearing this, the man turned his head to look at her, blinked and said, "There is no kettle at home."

Li Jiayin: "..."

you win!
Without an electric kettle, Li Jiayin had to use a pot to boil water and pour it into a cup.

Except for the electric kettle, everything in the house is fairly complete, but it can be seen that the house does not often fire.

Those seasonings are unopened.

When Li Jiayin entered the door, she took a few sneaky glances. The black and white minimalist European style originally looked very simple, but now it is even colder.

When he walked to the living room with the tea tray, the man had already fallen asleep on the sofa.

The cold may be more serious, and he has some difficulty breathing.

　Crying to death, I will ask you how long you will let me stand alone~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)