My Artist Is Reborn

After playing the bet, Fang Qingqing left with anger, and Xiang Xiangming still wanted to talk to Ye Hao about the album production, but considering the mood of his friends, he could only apologize and leave.

Shen Huai sighed: "Why are you thinking about him?"

"Cute him, is it really let him go streaking?" Ye Hao smiled.

Shen Huai: "..."

How does he think that Ye Hao is really saying that?

However, Ye Hao said that Shen Huai did not refute him and said: "I just signed two advertisements for you, and I will shoot after the finals are over."

Ye Hao nodded: "These things, you are the best."

Shen Huai knew that he didn't care about these business activities, but he simply said it, and then said: "I intend to recruit you an assistant, do you have any requirements?"

"Claim"

Ye Hao looked suspiciously at Shen Huai. As the game ended, he participated in more and more activities in the future. It is necessary to have an assistant, but Shen Huai now proposes this, which always makes him have a bad feeling.

Shen Huai's face color did not change, and did not reveal any flaws.

Ye Hao can only put his doubts in his heart and say: "I have no requirements, as long as people are steady and obedient."

Shen Huai nodded and remembered his request in his heart.

Ye Hao thought of something: "Oh, yes, it is best to play with me and have fun, you don't play this, no one gives me physical strength. I have been playing hard in recent times..."

Shen Huai: "..."

He decided to ignore Ye Hao’s request.

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Shen Huai issued the request for assistant recruitment through the company. Of course, he could not be as casual as Ye Hao did. His request was a little more, and it would be difficult to find a suitable candidate at one and a half.

However, Shen Huai is not in a hurry. Before the end of the finals, Ye Hao did not need assistants, and there was still a period of running-in, which really took a while.

It was a trouble in the semi-final here.

Ye Hao’s selection has been reported, but there is a problem. Li Jun, the songwriter of The Dead Traveler, is dead. When he is alive, the song is not released, so he can’t find it. Accompaniment band.

Both the scores and the arrangements need to be made temporarily by Ye Hao. The live band rehearsed urgently. It is conceivable that after this game, the musicians at the scene would hate Yeh.

Fortunately, Ye Hao does not know about this matter, but with Shen Huai's understanding of him, even if he knows, it is estimated that he will not be concerned.

Shen Huai can only pay for his own pockets, buy drinks for musicians, so that he can reduce the hatred value of Ye Hao.

And close to the game, I don't know if Ye Hao is too hateful, or the game is too tired. After the rehearsal, he caught a cold. At that time, he didn't care. Who knows that he suddenly started to burn in the middle of the night.

Shen Huai saw him the next morning and didn't leave the house for a long time. Then I didn't feel comfortable going in and looking at it. People were a little burnt.

At the moment, Shen Huai also refused to take photos of the cherry and other people, and quickly went to the hospital.

Ye Hao, this body is not good, and he died too much before he died. Later, he looked at it without any problem. In fact, he always had a disease root, and he did not have a good nursed back. In order to adapt the "Muhran Avenue" and "喵喵Calling these two songs, and often staying up late, at this time, the body is really unable to hold.

Shen Huai does not know what to say, but in fact, he is somewhat self-blaming. As a broker, he should have cared more about the artist's body, but he has never found the problem of Ye Hao. It is too bad.

On the back of the leaf, there was a hanging bottle on his back. His face was pale and his lips were cracked. The whole person looked awkward.

He did not think it was the fault of Shen Huai. He had been doing ghosts for a long time, and he was not very sensitive to the human body. In fact, the body had already sent a signal, but he did not put it in his heart. And this time it broke out, it was a good thing, just let him once again feel that his body is really bad, and that he should really exercise well in the future.

Cherry, they followed the camera with the camera, such an emergency is simply a burst of the show, the general director immediately sent instructions, knowing to shoot Ye Hao to play the bottle, it is best to Interview, as a material for the time notice.

Cherry blushes forward: "Ye Ye, suddenly sick, will you worry about the next game?"

Ye Hao reveals his usual smile, but then he coughed twice, and he could see that it was really sick.

Shen Huai looked at him with some concern.

After the cough is over, the face is even more unsightly, and the voice is hoarse and hoarse: "There is nothing to worry about, I can win if I am sick."

Cherry: "...haha, you are very confident."

Ye Hao smiled and didn't return to her. He is not confident. He is based on his own strength and makes reasonable judgments.

Because Ye Yusheng was sick, the cherry was not too mad. When asked a few questions, he took the person away and did not bother him to get sick.

In the ward, only Ye Hao and Shen Huai were left.

Shen Huai looked at the watch and it was time for lunch. Ye Hao had been dropping rice since the beginning of the morning. Considering his body, he could not eat anything else. Shen Huai called a porridge.

In the process of waiting for the takeaway, he went out to pick up some hot water, and when he came back, he saw Ye Hao’s big lala lying on the bed. The hand without the needle held the mobile phone and played the game with great interest.

Seeing that Shen Huai came in, he quickly received the phone under the pillow and rubbed his forehead: "Hey, a little dizzy."

Shen Huai: "..."

He ignored the drama, poured the water into the cup, and waited until the water became warm, and said to Ye: "First drink some hot water."

Ye Hao leaned on the pillow and said weakly: "I have no strength, the agent will feed me."

Shen Huai cold and cold road: "I don't think it is necessary. You were not very spirited when you just played the game."

Ye Wei: "No, I just insisted on playing."

Shen Huai: "..."

He feels that his cultivation will always become very weak in front of Ye Hao. He can maintain it in the past, but since the aura of "rock tyrant" on Ye Hao’s head is getting weaker, he often wants to give this person a violent A meal.

But in the end, Shen Huai still couldn't get through the cheeky face of Ye Hao. He raised the pillow and took the cup to the lips of Ye Hao.

Ye Hao’s eyes crossed the long fingers holding the cup, and the wrist that was attached.

Shen Huai’s clothes were well-dressed, and even the buttons on the sleeves were meticulously buckled, revealing a little skin from the shirt cuffs, and a delicate men’s watch with a black strap and white skin. In sharp contrast, even the faint blood vessels under the skin can be seen.

Ye Hao looked a little out of God.

Shen Huai took half a day of water, but found that Ye Hao did not drink at all. He wanted to put it down, but he was held by his wrist.

Ye Hao raised his eyes and lazily said: "Ahuai, can't you be patient with me?"

Shen Huai was almost shocked by this intimate name, and the cup in his hand could not hold it. Fortunately, Ye Hao’s hand firmly buckled his wrist, and did not sprinkle water on the hospital bed.

Ye Hao did not loosen, so he drank his hand and drank water.

About because of the burning, Ye Xie's body temperature is somewhat high, but his hand is so tight, not at all like a patient.

When he finished the water, Shen Huai unnaturally broke him and placed the cup on the table. Even so, he still could feel the lingering temperature on his wrist, which made him unnaturally carry his hands behind him.

Ye Hao saw his expression and his face was unpredictable.

Shen Huai removed his gaze and did not notice the look on his face. He cleared his throat and his expression was serious: "I just went to the doctor, you have a lot of physical problems, anemia, malnutrition, I intend Go to a dietitian and take care of you. And more importantly, you can't stay up late, I will strictly urge you to work."

Ye Hao’s face suddenly slammed down: “No... no need.”

However, Shen Huai, who has always been a good speaker, has not retreated on this issue: "No, you are no more than before. If you are a new person, you must follow the rules of mankind."

Ye Wei: "..."

No, how do you hear this strange, how is it like I just put it out of the prison?

Ye Hao bargained, Shen Huai iron face unselfish, and refused him mercilessly.

Finally, Ye Hao can only accept it with a bitter face.

But anyway, this will have to wait for him to go back from the hospital.

More worrying than this is the semi-final that will be ushered in immediately.

If Ye Hao is not sick, he will not put a semi-final in the heart. But the disease is coming, but it is not so fast. On the day of the game, Ye Hao still has a low fever.

When Shen Huai and he came down from the car and walked to the studio, they found that the outside of the studio was almost full of green, and the colors of other players were squeezed with only a few scattered color blocks.

Seeing him coming, the leaves around the outside immediately yelled at his name. They all saw the injection of Ye Hao from the previous trailer, and they also matched the subtitles in the late stage, for fear that the disease will not be seriously rendered.

Fans are worried, there are many who did not follow the stars, but also bought a ticket, just want to see him with their own eyes.

Ye Hao stopped and waved and said hello to them.

The fans suddenly burst into screams, but saw him with a lot of thin face and a sick face that was difficult to cover with a mask. Several fans could not help but shout in the crowd.

"Hey, pay attention to the body! The game doesn't matter!"

"Yes, no matter how your grades are, we will always support you!"

"We like you and your song, we know that you are working hard!"

Ye Hao is somewhat helpless. In this case, it seems that he will lose, but despite this, he still did not refute the good intentions of the fans, let them pay attention to heatstroke, and entered the studio.

Shen Huai glanced at the number of people outside and called them to call the green bean paste, which accompanied Ye Hao into the rest room.

Because Ye Hao was sick, he only rehearsed a game. The general director was somewhat worried. In addition, Ye Hao seems to have not recovered yet. It will be live broadcast for a while, and he does not know whether his physical strength can be sustained.

Ye Hao didn't think so much. When he entered the rest room, he found a corner wrapped in a blanket to start to sleep. The staff who came and went around seemed to have no influence on him.

Li Zihang originally wanted to come over and ask him if he had a good cold. He couldn’t ask if he saw him. He could only leave with a light hand.

The time before the game quickly passed, and the staff rushed in and rushed in: "All the players are ready to go on stage."

Shen Huai's brow was slightly wrinkled, and Ye Hao was still asleep at this time. The whole person looked very tired.

Shen Huai did not want to call people, but the game was about to start, and there was no way. He pushed the shoulders of Ye Hao: "Wake up, get ready to go."

Ye Hao did not have a slight reaction.

Shen Huai’s heart jumped, worried that he had a fever again, and found his hand to cover Ye Hao’s forehead. However, he had not waited for him to determine if he had a fever, but he held him with one hand.

Ye opened his eyes, and there seemed to be no drowsiness in the scorpion: "Would you like to go on the stage?"

Shen Huai nodded.

Ye Hao threw the blanket away and stood up. The whole person looked at the spirit.

Jiang Junyan saw it and whispered: "There is no disease at all, loading..."

Shen Huai did not hear his words, just twisted his eyebrows at the back of Ye Hao, and then clenched the palm of his hand into a fist.

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[Advance 1]

"The film's old attack is a school tyrant [rebirth]"

Little is a life-long rule, and he is extremely depressed.

The small attack is a light in his dark life, his male god.

The gods have a long way to go, but they are always gentle and kind, hardworking, and modest.

After the rebirth, the small decision:

The first is to lose weight, no longer bound by the family, bravely pursue dreams.

The second is to protect the male **** when you are a teenager.

In the interview with the male god, he used to be good at learning, but gave up his studies for acting.

So the small thought method was transferred to the school of the male god.

Enter the first day of school.

The little boy who saw the hair dyed and a few small gangsters swallowed in the corner of the school.

Little punk: x brother, you really don’t go to the exam.

Male god: A few exams, anyway, and not qualified.

Xiaofen: ...

【small theater】

Xiaofen: gentle and kind, fake, good and good, false, modest and low-key, fake, sexual to male, false...

Small attack: No! This is true!

Xiaofen: Do you think I will still believe you?

This is a story of cheating a wife for a while, chasing a wife crematorium.

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[Advance 2]

"What do you like about steel straight men?"

Xiao received a post on the Internet.

How do you like the steel straight man in the same bedroom?

The netizens underneath have given him a move.

Teach him to learn, take him to play games, bring him a meal, take a shower to help him back, nourish this man, he is yours.

Xiao was very reasonable and decided to do it according to this method.

however……

I want to teach each other to study, but the other party is the first in the grade and takes the full scholarship.

I want to play the game with each other, but the other party is very quick to get the mvp.

After the first two roads were blocked, he decided to start from life.

However, this is a very picky man.

Xiao was very crumbled and decided to give up and bend him.

Then he was blocked by the other side in the bathhouse.

Small attack: "Do you want to help me back?"