My Idol Loves Me

"Grace star!" Han Xichen suddenly got up and said, "director, please call the doctor to come and give LAN enstar a look!"

"Ah, Sister star, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. Are you ok?" Deng Miaomiao holds a hammer in one hand, seemingly worried, and covers his mouth with the other hand, in order to cover the rising corners of his mouth.

Han Xichen's cold eyes, looking at the hammer in Deng Miaomiao's hand, squinted and said, "are you aiming at the lotus leaf chicken or the blue star?"

Deng Miaomiao and Han Xichen looked at each other in the eyes, and felt that the blood in his body was freezing. He looked up at the hammer in his hand, put it on the table in a hurry, and shook his head: "I really didn't mean to."

Blue star on the back of his hand out of bright red blood, tick by tick on the clothes, biting his lips, left hand holding the injured right hand, weak words can not say.

"En Xing sister, I'll blow it for you. I used to be injured. My parents used to blow like this, so it doesn't hurt immediately." Deng Miaomiao reaches out to hold LAN en star's injured right hand, blowing air, full of apology to make up for it.

The pain of LAN en star's right hand is slightly relieved. The pain can be tolerated without touching it. When Deng Miaomiao pinches it, the pain becomes more intense.

"Ah."

Lan'en star screamed, his forehead was wet with cold sweat, and his tears were whirling in his eyes. He pressed his lips and wanted to shake his hands. Deng Miaomiao took the opportunity to pinch his hands.

LAN en star glared at Deng Miaomiao with a pale face.

"Sister eusing, is it better?" Deng Miaomiao's round eyes flashed a trace of successful smile, and asked with a look of incomparable concern and worry.

Han Xichen came forward, broke Deng Miaomiao's hand holding lan'en star, pushed her away and said, "don't touch lan'en star."

If Deng Miaomiao had not been a woman, he would not have pushed him but had punched him.

"I, I also want to help. Brother Xichen is so fierce, Wuwu." Deng Miaomiao tears come quickly, the injured person is Lan en Xing, but she cries more bitterly than LAN en Xing.

The doctor, dressed in a white coat and carrying a medical box on his shoulder, panted to Deng Miaomiao and said, "where is the wound?"

"Doctor, it's not Deng Miaomiao. It's the girl in my arms who is injured." Han Xichen called for a doctor.

The doctor touched the back of his head and said to Deng Miaomiao, "it's not you. You cry so badly."

The doctor put down the medical box, saw the blood on the back of LAN's hand, opened the medical box, and wiped it with clean cotton dipped in distilled water to expose the wound.

"Girl, try to do something." Said the doctor.

LAN en star nodded, forced to bear the pain, moved a little, the back of his hand a burst of pain, immediately shook his head more than.

"Yes, doctor blue?" Han Xichen asked with concern.

"It is very likely that it is a slight fracture, and the treatment level in the village is limited. It is recommended to take a CT film in the city center and have a careful examination." The doctor used cotton wool to cover the wound on the back of LAN's hand and fixed it with medical adhesive tape. He said to Han Xichen.

"Thank you, doctor." Han Xichen said.

Aunt Meizhen and uncle WAN are very anxious. They can't help LAN en Xing. They are really worried about her.

Deng Miaomiao cried for a long time and found that everyone ignored her. They all paid attention to the back of LAN en star's hand. There was a trace of malice in his eyes.

Why do we all like blue star so much?

Lan'en star is beautiful, and he is very beautiful. Brother Xichen likes lan'en star. Aunt Meizhen and uncle Wan care about lan'en star so much. What's good about it!

Deng Miaomiao's hands hanging on both sides of his body tightly grasped his trousers, and there were still two tears on his face.

The filming task of the crew is very close, so we can't delay it. The staff drove lan'en star to the central hospital.

Filming is still in progress.

Han Xichen's heart and soul follow LAN en star.

Han Xichen looks at the lotus leaf chicken on the table, and remembers LAN en Xing's idea of vigorously recommending agricultural and sideline products and helping farmers get rid of poverty and get rich and move towards a well-off society. He grabs a hammer and smashes it on the chicken.

The photographer didn't close the camera and was still shooting.

"Xichen." Aunt Meizhen wants to comfort Han Xichen. She looks at the camera and doesn't make a sound.

"Lotus leaf chicken is very successful!"

Han Xichen peeled away the hard and dry soil outside, pulled away layers of lotus leaves, opened to see the inside of the chicken skin golden, with bursts of heat.

"Oh, how delicious it is Uncle Wan twitched his nose and came to see the lotus leaf chicken. He raised his thumb and said, "the girl's mind and hands are very clever, but our fellow townspeople have no feed. The sesame chicken grown up by eating insects has a really strong flavor."

Aunt Meizhen looked at Uncle Wan angrily and said, "it's not the time to eat lotus leaf chicken. I'm still worried..."

"Cough." Uncle Wan coughed and gave aunt Meizhen a look and said, "it's time for Meizhen to come here and taste the taste."

Han Xichen puts on transparent plastic gloves and wants to tear the lotus leaf chicken.

The lotus leaf chicken stand is stewed on the fire for a long time, and the bones are easily extracted. The fresh and juicy chicken is full of fragrance."Yes, aunt Meizhen, come here and I'll give you a drumstick." Han Xichen, holding a chicken leg in his hand, handed it to Aunt Meizhen and said, "I have a proposal. Everyone should evaluate the taste of lotus leaf chicken after eating. The director should be the judge, OK?"

"Good." Wan Shuzan agrees.

Aunt Meizhen nodded and took a bite of the chicken leg. The chicken, along with the golden crisp skin soaked in spices, was full of fragrance.

"It's delicious. I've eaten many five-star restaurants for so many years. The taste of this chicken surpasses all the masters' cooking skills. The most delicious ingredients are cooked in a simple way. I really feel happy floating in the sky." Aunt Meizhen said in praise.

Wan Shu said: "is it, Xichen give me a chicken neck quickly, I consume this mouthful."

Han Xichen handed the chicken neck to Wan Shu.

Uncle Wan held the chicken's neck in both hands and chewed on it. The oily, fragrant and soft meat was even more delicious than the chicken leg, and the sauce penetrated better.

"The live meat of the chicken neck is really more delicious. The chicken that is very fat after eating feed in the city for a month can't eat such original chicken. The chickens in the village are scattered. When they are hungry, they look like plates of lotus leaf chickens. Ha ha." Wan Shu humorously said, not forgetting to give a thumbs up to the camera.

"Natural breeding, simple villagers, I really want to pack all the chickens home." Han Xichen picked up a piece of chicken breast and showed it to the camera: "star CP fans, I still remember the village where LAN en Xing and I have been before. Their rich fresh fish are also delicious, and salted fish is also a specialty."

Han Xichen pointed at the camera and said, put the chicken in the bowl, no matter how fragrant the chicken is, there is no mood to eat it.

Yes, he opened a mobile phone and sent a message to the editor?