I Really Don’t Want to Sign a Marriage Agreement with the Big Boss

Chapter 15: live streaming

After listening to Sheng Mingzhi's righteous muttering, Lu Jiayan even thought it was a little funny.

I didn't think about the value of my life, but, it's very useful?

He had a sudden stomach ailment. Not to mention that there were no stomach medicines in Villa No. 1 Xishan, even if it was a standing medicine, there were not a few boxes to be found.

Sheng Mingzhi and he didn't come back to live often. Besides, even if there was, the placement of these three years was probably overdue.

So Sheng Mingzhi had no choice but to pour a cup of hot water and bring it to Lu Jiayan.

He stared at each other and took two sips, then called the personal doctor.

It would be nice if it was at Grandpa's house, Sheng Mingzhi was thinking wildly in his heart.

The Lu family's old house servants are well-equipped. Because of the elderly, the family doctor is always stationed in the compound and is always on call.

It's like Xishan No. 1. Although it lives in the city center, there are no convenience stores within a radius of one kilometer.

Not to mention that it's still raining heavily outside, and it won't stop for a while, and I don't know when the doctor will come.

Probably because Sheng Mingzhi was silent for too long.

After drinking the hot water, Lu Jiayan felt a little more comfortable in his stomach. He looked up and saw the little ancestor staring out the window in a daze.

His expression was solemn.

Lu Jiayan seemed to be poked at the point of laughter, and chuckled lightly.

Sheng Mingzhi recovered from the empty state, and was still a little confused when he looked at him:?

"Why are you laughing?"

"I think your expression is too heavy." Lu Jia said slowly: "Are you so worried about me?"

Sheng Mingzhi: …

Sometimes he really wants to know how thick Lu Jiayan's face is.

They are all sick, can't go upstairs, and have low thoughts.

However, since he was a patient, Sheng Mingzhi didn't bother to bother with him.

Lu Jiayan's situation didn't seem to be very good either, he just teased Sheng Mingzhi with a strong fight, just to adjust the other party's mood. His temples were wet with sweat, his jet-black hair was clinging to his cheeks, and his lips were horribly pale in the light.

Sheng Mingzhi couldn't help but say, "Stop talking. Take a break."

He couldn't find anything to do for Lu Jiayan at once, so he had to tuck a corner of Lu Jiayan's blanket after learning from the TV series.

It can be seen that Lu Jiayan really has no strength to speak.

He closed his eyes tightly, his brows still unable to stretch.

Sheng Mingzhi was very anxious during the 40 minutes waiting for the private doctor.

During this period, I couldn't help but called the other party three times to urge the other party. As a result, there was still a traffic jam in the center of Yunjing at one o'clock in the morning. Sheng Mingzhi was so angry that he almost went to Weibo and yelled at the scumbags who danced. The nightlife is so rich, no Know someone who is sick and waiting to see a doctor?

Waited twenty minutes.

Sheng Mingzhi saw that the hot water on the table was cold, and went to pour another cup.

Sitting and doing nothing.

Sheng Mingzhi took out his mobile phone and Baidu: How to take care of patients with stomach problems?

After entering it, I felt that it was not careful enough.

So he entered Lu Jiayan's stomach symptoms by the way.

Then, a dazzling array of pages jumped out.

Sheng Mingzhi was stunned after only a few glances, he couldn't believe his eyes.

Baidu shows that Lu Jiayan's situation is already... advanced gastric cancer!

When Sheng Mingzhi was finally preparing Baidu's urn, the private doctor was long overdue.

He finally breathed a sigh of relief, stepped aside obediently and quietly, and watched the doctor help Lu Jiayan upstairs.

Sheng Mingzhi was not idle either, spinning around like a puppy beside him.

From time to time, he stretched out his head and looked into the master bedroom to take a look at Lu Jiayan's situation.

When Lu Jiayan's symptoms were completely relieved, it was almost two in the morning.

Sheng Mingzhi went downstairs with the private doctor, and the other party carefully explained some precautions to him. He was afraid that he would not be able to remember it, so he even wrote it in the memo on his mobile phone.

It should have ended after it was so official.

Who knew that the doctor suddenly flattered at the end of the sentence: "You and President Lu have a really good relationship."

Sheng Mingzhi thought he had heard it wrong.

Slowly: ?

The doctor was very emotional and said, "I thought that such rich and powerful husbands are all good-looking, but I didn't expect that you two are really affectionate and righteous."

Sheng Mingzhi: ...?

What the **** is he talking about? Is it touching to buy an urn for Lu Jiayan?

However, he did choose the latter among the cheap urns and the deluxe urns with good conscience. According to Taobao's evaluation, the deluxe version is waterproof and has two layers, which is 200 yuan more expensive.

Of course, Sheng Mingzhi finally gave up buying the urn.

One is that although Lu Jiayan's stomach disease looks serious, it is not critical.

The second is to let Lu Jiayan know that the urn he intends to buy has two floors, and the man will spare no effort to be narcissistic. He can think of that scene just by brainstorming.

The male fox spirit Peach Blossom's eyes are full of smiles, and he may even raise his eyebrows in a dignified manner.

Arrogant and arrogant, shameless, may say to him:

"Sheng Mingzhi, you have to buy a double bunk bed for a couple's urn. Do you just want to die with me like that?"

"Or, are you planning to be a ghost without letting me go?"

Very scary.

Sheng Mingzhi got goosebumps from his own brain.

After sending the doctor away, the takeaway arrived.

When the call came in, Sheng Mingzhi remembered that he had ordered a seafood porridge takeaway an hour ago. Because of the rain, the rider was 40 minutes late and the porridge was cold.

Although Sheng Mingzhi's cooking skills are zero, he can still simply pour the porridge into a bowl and then put the bowl into the microwave oven.

Touching the switch, the sound of the microwave oven running sounded in the living room, and three minutes later, with a "ding" sound, the seafood porridge was steaming hot.

This porridge was originally ordered for myself, but who would have made a mistake and caught Lu Jiayan sick.

Sheng Mingzhi tossed for a long time, and now has no appetite at all. He hesitated for a while with the porridge, and then went upstairs and knocked on Lu Jiayan's bedroom door.

"Brother Jiayan, have you taken your medicine?"

After waiting for a while, Sheng Mingzhi heard that there was still movement in the room, and simply pushed open the door.

Anyway, he knocked on the door just for a ceremony. Whether Lu Jiayan agreed or not, he would come in.

The door opened and Lu Jiayan was awake.

Sheng Mingzhi saw that his blood had recovered, he was relieved, and said, "Why didn't you answer me when you were awake?"

Lu Jiayan leaned against the head of the bed and replied leisurely, "I'm a little uneasy seeing how affectionate you are."

He paused for a second, not in a hurry, and continued meaningfully: "The last time I heard this sentence was a thousand years ago, when Wu Dalang was sick—"

"Stop." Sheng Mingzhi frowned.

I want to know that the dog man can't spit out any good words.

However, it seems that he can be alive and fierce.

The stomach really doesn't hurt anymore.

Sheng Mingzhi put the seafood porridge on the bedside table.

Lu Jiayan was stunned for a moment.

Immediately, he felt a little incredible: "Is this what you did?"

Sheng Mingzhi answered honestly, "I ordered takeout."

After speaking, he seemed to realize something and raised his voice: "Why are you asking this? You are disappointed that I didn't do it. It takes time to order takeout, okay?"

"No." Lu Jiayan leaned against the head of the bed, and his expression was a little playful under the light: "I just feel so moved."

"Don't make a fuss." Sheng Mingzhi sat down, blew a mouthful of seafood porridge, and said a straight man who didn't care about the atmosphere: "I will take care of you like this when you are eighty years old."

…

Don't you really think of him as a father?

Lu Jiayan laughed, "I want to borrow your auspicious words. I hope I can live to be eighty years old and try to live longer than you."

Sheng Mingzhi was speechless: "Lu Jiayan, don't be naive, okay? It's fun to compare life expectancy? Also, why can't I live longer than you?"

Holding the porridge, Lu Jiayan took a sip, and said brazenly, "I'm afraid you will be sad."

But the next sentence, Lu Jiayan's voice inexplicably softened, the pair of peach eyes stared at Sheng Mingzhi, smiling, and the latter was stared at for a moment.

"So, I will definitely try to live a little longer than you."

It took a full night for Sheng Mingzhi to react.

Damn, did Lu Jiayan discharge me with his eyes last night?

Did he tease me on purpose?

him, flirting with him? !

he-

"Mingzhi? Did you hear what you just said?"

It wasn't until Xiao Wang called him that Sheng Mingzhi recovered from his empty state.

He rubbed his ears unnaturally with his hands, and said "Oh" slowly, and muttered, "I heard."

At this time, Sheng Mingzhi had just finished a shoot and was on his way back to the company.

Xiao Wang reminded him: "It's good to hear it. I'll repeat it with you. There is a live broadcast of Peach TV in the evening. Don't forget to go online at 8:30."

Peach TV is a domestic live broadcast software with large traffic. When it was founded, it just caught up with the live broadcast period and became a first-line video platform.

A youth campus web drama filmed by Sheng Mingzhi in the first half of the year happened to be on the air, and it was a publicity period. The program team won a cooperation with Peach TV. It is expected to start an online live broadcast with the audience at 6 o'clock tonight. interactive.

All the leading actors will be broadcast live for one hour per person in accordance with the order of numbers.

Sheng Mingzhi, as the third male, was arranged to be the fourth to last live broadcast.

Xiao Wang'er said to face for a long time, and Sheng Mingzhi was drowsy.

At first, he just thought that he was sleepy because of Xiao Wang, but when he got home around 3:00 in the afternoon, his limbs became heavier and heavier.

Sheng Mingzhi shuffled to the bedroom on the second floor and threw himself directly on the soft big bed.

Originally thought it would be good to sleep for a while, but this time he slept for a full four hours. At 7:30, Sheng Mingzhi was woken up by Xiao Wang's WeChat video call.

Half-dreaming and half-awake, Sheng Mingzhi clicked to answer.

Xiao Wang's voice came: "Mingzhi, are you awake, there's still an hour to go live, you need to clean up a little—what's the matter with you?"

Halfway through the words, Xiao Wang found that Sheng Mingzhi's face was wrong.

Even through the video, it can be seen that the flushing is a bit abnormal.

"I'm fine." Sheng Ming was sluggish before answering for a few seconds, his nasal voice was very strong, and he was very sleepy: "I just woke up, my hair is a little messy."

Xiao Wang suppressed the doubts in his heart: "It's fine. If you are not feeling well, I will contact you here to see if you can stop the broadcast."

"No." Sheng Mingzhi stood up.

In fact, those who know him a little more will know that Sheng Mingzhi is not normal anymore.

Then a small flower peacock that wants face.

How can I answer someone's video call when I just woke up, and even my hair is messy like a chicken coop.

Sheng Mingzhi simply washed his face and saw that it was already eight o'clock.

In half an hour he will be on air.

Eight thirty minutes exactly.

Sheng Mingzhi broadcasted a live broadcast in his study, with a floor-to-ceiling window in the background and a crescent moon outside the window.

The night is warm, and there are not many home furnishings in the mirror, and the confidentiality of information is very strict.

"I Will Love You Forever" is an IP adaptation of a popular romance novel on the market. It has a regular fan base and is a campus romance drama, so it received a lot of attention when it was filmed, and the popularity did not diminish when it was broadcast. The two leading actors gave Xiaohong a hand.

The couples on the screen were hot, and the other supporting roles of the Allure crew also brushed their faces in front of the audience.

Sheng Mingzhi plays one of the rich second-generation returnees who adore the heroine.

The character is playful, arrogant and indomitable. In some respects, he can be called a true actor, so his crotch-pulling acting skills unexpectedly held up the character and attracted some new fans.

Less than five minutes after the live broadcast, the number of fans from the last Solitaire actor's live broadcast room surged to 10,000.

Of course, along with the shadows, there are also the persevering black fans of Sheng Mingzhi.

"Come on, I haven't seen the little trash for a long time, my family, are you scolding directly?"

"After watching your new drama, I feel that my eyes have depreciated. Can you pay me?"

"Where did you get the floor-to-ceiling window background, and the background cloth you posted? This time, I pretended to be distracted."

"The room is very atmospheric, move out and let me live."

"Why didn't you weld the Vacheron Constantin last time? Bad review."

…

Some fans were frightened by Sheng Mingzhi, a black fan.

Unconsciously:

"The new fans here, why are you scolding him?"

Sheng Mingzhi finally opened his mouth and said the first sentence, lazily and flatly said: "Don't pay attention to them, didn't you see the 10,000 recharge in my live broadcast room to teach me how to do things? Call me black again, get out."

As soon as he said something, the black fans got excited:

"Pass it on, Mr. Sheng will defraud the audience of money by telephone."

"Pass it on, Teacher Sheng said to get out of the live broadcast room."

"No thanks, it has been reported to the National Anti-Fraud Center."

…

"No, I'm the only one who thinks that Sheng Mingzhi is not in a good state today? His face is too pale."

"This waste won't put too much foundation on it."

"@radio and television there is a girl here, what's the process?"

"He doesn't seem to be as sharp as he usually is today, and he's not as cunning as he used to be. What's the matter?"

At the same time, Shen Ling sent him a WeChat message.

[Mingzhi, are you feeling unwell? 】

[Across the screen, I feel your mouth is so white. 】

Sheng Mingzhi didn't plan to hide from Shen Ling, he lowered his head to type, and told the truth:

【a little sick. 】

After thinking about it, it is likely that he took care of Lu Jiayan last night and didn't sleep well, and he went out to take pictures the next morning. In the cold air of Yunjing's six or seven degrees, he wore a thin windbreaker.

It's strange not to get sick.

Sheng Mingzhi replied: [It's all because of Lu Jiayan, who was tossed by him until four o'clock in the morning last night. 】

After posting it, he didn't feel that the sentence was ambiguous.

Until Shen Ling shocked my mother and replied to him:

【…】

[Brother Lu, you are awesome. 】

Sheng Mingzhi lowered his eyes and looked: ?

Then the next second, I saw the message I sent.

…

As a result, the entire audience in the live broadcast room saw the next scene.

On the screen, Sheng Mingzhi's ears dripped red instantly.

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