Entertainment: I, Mr. Deyun Da

　　Zhang Yunlei, who was wiping away his sweat, was a little surprised and looked at Guo Qilin:

　　"Are you done?"

　　"Yes, uncle~~~~"

　　Hearing Da Lin's coquettish movement, Zhang Yunlei rolled her eyes:

　　"Fuck off, it's definitely not good for me when you call me that."

　　"Hahaha~"

　　Dalin chatted with Zhang Yunlei, while Wu Shaobai looked at his case book and said:

　　"I'll go to the doctor."

　　After walking out, I went directly to the doctor's office to learn about Zhang Yunlei's condition.

　　I have to admit, he recovered really well.

　　After Wu Shaobai carefully checked all the films, he found that it was exactly the same as what he had predicted.His left foot may be a little more fragile in the future, but as long as he doesn't kick the ball or run and jump vigorously, it's no different from a normal person.

　　At least 30 years.

　　And after 30 years, the youth is no longer any more, and some bone pains may begin to find him.

　　But it is also inevitable.

　　Normal people also have rheumatism and joint pain, right?

　　Better than being paralyzed in a wheelchair for 30 years, right?

　　I exchanged my experience with the doctor again, he politely thanked him, nodded and left.

　　Back in the room, Zhang Yunlei was already lying down, and Guo Qilin was helping him pick up the oranges to eat.

　　"I watched your tenth anniversary."

　　With half an orange in his mouth, he mumbled:

　　"very nice!"

　　"right?"

　　Wu Shaobai smiled and sat aside:

　　"At the end of the performance, the audience came to give gifts. Several female audience members asked me to pass on the gifts to you. I sent them all to the rose garden. Then you can go back and open them yourself~"

　　"It's okay, you haven't forgotten me yet."

　　"Haha~ Then you are thinking too much, and I can see the situation of the 8th team very well. Xiao Luan is very careful. You can rest assured."

　　"Well... You saw my condition and thought I could show up when I was sealing the box?"

　　"How did you show up?"

　　Wu Shaobai shook his head:

　　"As a doctor, my advice to you is to try to recuperate with peace of mind. Your ankle will have to rest for at least half a year before you can stand for a long time. But as a fellow apprentice, if you have to insist on playing, then you can actually use a wheelchair. And if you play in the same order as in previous years when you seal the box, and then sing the door on the stage, what are you doing... there is a risk."

　　"With you here..."

　　"...that's how you want to be on stage?"

　　After understanding his subtext, Wu Shaobai thought about it and said:

　　"It's not impossible. You have less than a week to leave the hospital. If I were here, I could protect you and allow you to stay on stage for about fifteen minutes. Just enough to catch up with a door willow. But you will be very painful, especially painful. Kind of, you're doing rehab now, and you can feel your feet hurt really bad if you stand for a long time, right?"

　　"...Well, but I don't want people who like me to wait for me too long."

　　When he said this, Zhang Yunlei pursed his lips.

　　"Even if I don't perform, I want everyone to watch... I can walk! I can walk on stage!"

　　"Row."

　　Wu Shaobai agreed immediately:

　　"Then let's go. I don't plan to go to seal the box anyway. I'll protect you backstage at the New Year's Day performance after you leave the hospital and seal the box."

　　Zhang Yunlei was taken aback:

　　"Can't you seal the box?"

　　"tired."

　　Wu Shaobai smiled and shook his head.

　　But after Zhang Yunlei and Guo Qilin heard this reason, their minds became a bit complicated.

　　They don't think this smiling man is telling the truth...

　　"You don't have to do this for me!"

　　Zhang Yunlei said in a low voice.

　　"????"

　　Wu Shaobai was taken aback:

　　"what?"

　　"..."

　　His stunned appearance was naturally taken as a fool...

　　Guo Qilin was full of admiration.

　　On the other hand, Zhang Yunlei was full of guilt.

　　Only Wu Shaobai looked blank.

　　For whom?

　　What's up? .

Chapter 1632

　　After sitting in the hospital for a while, it was almost time for Zhang Yunlei to undergo physiotherapy.

　　Wu Shaobai left with Guo Qilin.

　　The day after tomorrow is Christmas, and the atmosphere of Christmas on the street is very strong.

　　McLaren walking on the street is still a beautiful sight, but Wu Shaobai, who has been in this car for a day, really wants to complain about the uncomfortable and deadly wrapped seats of this car.

　　All the way back to the racecourse, Yu Xuan cooked another table of dishes.

　　Tai Rongjian will return to Changchun tomorrow, and today is a farewell banquet.

　　As the saying goes: a farewell banquet, you have to drink.

　　Anyway, the old man was looking for a drink for himself in a different way.

　　Wu Shaobai still didn't drink alcohol.

　　The days at the racecourse are really busy. It is like a small world, isolated from all the disturbances of the outside world, provided that no one disturbs it.

　　No, the bad guys came to the door by phone.

　　"Old Wu, come out and sing?"

　　"Don't go, are you crazy? Are you letting go of yourself without your daughter?"

　　Wu Shaobai said to the phone speechlessly.

　　"Where the hell have you been?"

　　"Oh, no fooling around, Xiaodi is back, we just finished eating. There are also a group of artists in the company, we are going to sing, can you come?"

　　"I'm not familiar with the people in your company except Xiao Di. Why did you go? Don't go."

　　"oops!!"

　　"No, I'm at the racecourse, and I have to coax Mingyue to sleep. I don't have time to talk to you. That's it, I'm hanging up."

　　"Hey I..."

　　Dudu~

　　Wu Shaobai hung up the phone directly.

　　What's going on with these ladies?

　　How do you keep in touch with yourself so often?

　　It's eating and singing, is this really planning to let go of yourself?

　　Silently pouted, his phone vibrated.

　　Yang Mi sent a tearful Akita dog emoji:

　　"Come here."

　　"If you don't go, why should I go to your company's dinner party?"

　　"...the child's father~"

　　"Sorry, I don't know you well."

　　After Wu Shaobai replied, Yang Mi sent another pandaren emoji covering her mouth and crying.

　　"Don't be so unfeeling, come here, I didn't enjoy singing with Shaobing last time. I'm embarrassed to grab Mai~ This time I'm the boss, I'll say what I say! Come on, I won't play for long, Xiaodi misses you too. She is free for the past few days during Christmas, and she has to go back to Northern Xinjiang tomorrow. If she is busy, it may be years ago, so hurry up."

　　At the same time, Di Ali Gerba also sent a message:

　　"Brother-in-law, come and sing."

　　"No, you have a good rest and have fun. I'm coaxing Mingyue at home. We'll meet when you return to Northern Xinjiang."

　　Di Ali Gerba also sent an emoji with a wry smile covering her mouth.

　　Then Yang Mi sent a message:

　　"Really not coming? What should I do if I drink too much? Sun Ting is on leave today, my black knight, I need you."