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There are two single beds in the white nanny car.

When Su Rui got on the bus, he Mo was leaning against the car and reading a book. When he saw Su Rui getting on the bus, he immediately sat up straight.

"Here you are, let me get off." Thinking that it is inconvenient for two people to stay in the car, he Mo has to put on his shoes and get off.

Su Rui covered her nose and shook her head: "no, I don't mind. You can stay there and read. I also came here to lie down for a while. "

Seeing he Mo looking at her, Su Rui smiled and asked, "don't worry, I sleep with Yi. Don't you think it's inconvenient for me to sleep here? "

"No." He Mo smiled calmly, "I'm afraid it's inconvenient for you. The crew really should prepare at least two cars so that we don't have to squeeze into the same car. "

Su Rui looked at the car: "in fact, the two artists in the car are not crowded, but it's inconvenient for a man and a woman. Fortunately, now we are all wrapped tightly, so there is no inconvenience. "

He Mo didn't speak again. He just got off the bus out of respect for women. Since Su Rui doesn't mind, he doesn't care. He just wants to find a quiet place to read.

Su Rui took off her shoes and went to bed. Because she was wearing a white skirt outside, she had to take it off. Although the ancient clothes were wrinkle resistant, she still had to pay attention to protection.

After covering the quilt, Su Rui wanted to sleep for a while. She did drink a little too much last night, so she is very tired now.

"Few people can read paper books now."

After a long time, Su Rui still didn't sleep. She turned over and saw he Mo reading, so she said curiously, "he Mo, I've always been curious about who you are."

He Mo smiled: "people like us who mix in the entertainment industry need more knowledge and precipitation."

"No wonder everyone says you are very bookish. It turns out that you like reading very much in private." Su Rui put a hand under her head. She looked at he Mo's face and whispered, "although we are men and women, we seem to have very little private contact."

He Mo put down his book. He knew Su Rui meant to talk to him.

"You hate me?" Su Rui asked bluntly.

"No." He Mo also replied readily.

"Really?" Su Rui sat up wrapped in a quilt. She also nestled in a corner, revealing only one head. She looked very playful and lovely.

"Really." He Mo replied sincerely that he had no feelings for Su Rui, so naturally he couldn't hate it.

"But you know, I don't like Qin Youle." Su Rui said without scruples, "I even hate her very much."

He Mo still has a faint smile on his face, which makes people can't see through.

"What are you laughing at?"

"I don't understand why you hate Youle?" He Mo said quietly, "it's not because of director Song?"

"Isn't that enough?" Su Rui frowned. Every time she mentioned Qin Youle, there was a fire in her eyes. It was jealousy and anger.

He Mo lowered his head and touched the book in his hand. He didn't speak. He never participated in the war between women.

"You like her, don't you?" Su Rui hesitated to ask. Although she knew that the most important thing between artists was personal feelings, she would make an exception as long as it involved Qin Youle.

"My feelings for her are not like men and women." He Mo quietly explained, "I like her because I think she is straightforward, she is cute, and she has a vitality."

Su Rui shook her head puzzled.

"Maybe you didn't touch her, so you don't know." He Mo said patiently, "there is a touching tenacity in Youle, as if she could never be knocked down."

"And this is exactly what we artists don't have." He Mo said this sentence secretly in his heart. This period of time is the trough of he Mo, but as long as Qin Youle is there, he seems to have endless strength in his body.

Su Rui sneered: "it's just your preference. I think she's very ordinary. That is to say, this script, I also think it is very common. If Director Song didn't have a preference for her and have selfishness, how could Director Song accept this script? That's why she's not as good as you say. "

He Mo did not defend. He said calmly, "Su Rui, I know you like Director Song. I hope your means can be fair. I won't participate in anything else."

"He Mo, that's what you said." Su Rui narrowed her eyes and raised the volume, "are you sure? Do you care what happens between Qin Youle and me in the future? "

"If you don't hurt her." He Mo said faintly.

"It's a deal!" Su Rui looked at he Mo expectantly. She was always afraid of he Mo and worried that he Mo would always help Qin Youle.

"It's a deal." He Mo took the book back before the voice fell.

Su Rui also lay back. A huge stone in her heart fell to the ground. Now she can have a good sleep.

Two days later, Qin Youle's body was finally much better, and her face was much ruddy.

In the hospital.

"Zhao Ting, I really don't want to eat such greasy things anymore." Looking at a large bowl of chicken soup in Zhao Ting's hand, Qin Youle twisted his head aside in disgust.

"Very fragrant!" Zhao Ting comforted, "this is the soup that director song specially asked me to order. You can't help drinking it."

"Too greasy!" Qin Youle frowned. Seeing the greasy soup, Qin Youle felt sick.

"Red mushrooms have been put in. The fungi will absorb oil. There is absolutely not much oil!" Zhao Ting continued to comfort, "Director Song said that you have worked too hard recently. You must make up for it."

"Mend your body?" Qin Youle winked at Zhao Ting playfully.

"Qin Youle, what are you doing?" Seeing Qin Youle's expression, Zhao Ting was a little frightened. She asked uneasily, "what tricks are you going to play again?"

In half an hour.

"Qin Youle, don't frame me. Is your body really well?" Seeing Qin Youle coming out in a blue and white striped shirt, Zhao Ting asked nervously, "is there anything else uncomfortable? Can you really leave the hospital? "

Qin Youle impatiently took away Zhao Ting's hand. Her eyes turned white. Zhao Ting said, "it's very kind of me to pull? Why don't I show you two laps? "

"No, no!" Zhao Ting quickly waved her hand, "well, you know, if you're uncomfortable, you must tell me."

"I see!" Qin Youle stretched out and said happily, "after lying in the hospital for three days, I'm going crazy. You know, this hospital is too annoying. That's the smell. It's too unbearable."

"What about the doctors and nurses who stay here?" Zhao Ting muttered in a low voice, "dare to make excuses."

Although Zhao Ting's voice was very low, Qin Youle heard it. She patted Zhao ting on the shoulder and asked in a low voice, "Zhao Ting, you'd better be honest with me. What's the relationship between song Tingchen and you?"

"Ah?"

"You'd better tell me honestly, otherwise..."

Looking at the strange smile on Qin Youle's face, Zhao Ting only felt her scalp numb. She innocently asked, "Youle, what are you talking about? Director Song and I have a normal relationship between the boss and employees? What relationship can we have? "

"You two have a relationship!" Zhao Ting said and smiled vaguely at Qin Youle.

"Don't wink at me!" Qin Youle said seriously, "don't think I don't know. Why doesn't song Tingchen let others come, but let you take care of me!"

"I..."

"And!" Qin Youle took the lead and said, "also, I was thinking, why did you suddenly take the initiative to come to me? Well, you still stood on my side. Now I finally understand that song Tingchen arranged all this, didn't you?"

"What and what!" Zhao Ting looked at her cell phone and said hurriedly, "hurry up, the car is coming. Let's hurry downstairs."

"Oh, by the way, hurry downstairs." Qin Youle grabbed the insulation box on the table and ran out with Zhao ting. Fortunately, she always wears flat shoes, so it's not hard to run.

"Youle, go to the set." Zhao Ting opens the door for Qin Youle.

"Won't you go?"

"I'll go back to the hotel and sleep." Zhao Ting blinked playfully.

"Well... OK." Qin Youle waved to Zhao Ting, "then go back and have a rest."

"Yes!" After waving at the leaving taxi, Zhao Ting said cunningly, "I won't run to the set. I'll be forced to ask again the next way!"

Qin Youle waited until the car left before he thought of why Zhao Ting didn't follow.

"Hum!" Qin Youle's mouth was hooked, "Zhao Ting, you can hide from the first day of junior high school, but you can't hide from the fifteenth day!"

Looking at the incubator in his arms, Qin Youle's mouth couldn't help rising. Song Tingchen let her eat this greasy Soup for three days. Now she wants to send the soup to the set, which is called tonifying her body.

"Miss, are you going to the set in the suburbs?" The taxi driver looked at Qin Youle through the rearview mirror and asked with a smile, "are you a star?"

"Master, do you think I look like?"

"I see!" The master deliberately dragged his voice. He paused and said with a smile, "ha ha, I don't know. It's very green to see you, but I think you will be very popular in the future."

Hearing the master's words, Qin Youle smiled and bent her eyes. She said excitedly, "I'll borrow your good words, master."

The car was getting more and more remote, but the sun shone into the window. Qin Youle opened his fingers and let the sun shine into her eyes through his fingers. And she, close her eyes and enjoy the long lost sunshine.

"You seem very happy!"

"I'm really happy!" Qin Youle even spoke in a lively tone.

"My daughter is as old as you. She always wants to be a star." The master said lovingly, "I always say she is a fool. However, she has persisted for several years, but now she has given up."

"Really?"

……

The car drove smoothly towards the set.