The Little Merman

Jiang Yu waited for a few days, and there was no movement in Qin Shen. He patted his chest and sighed, it seems that Lin Cheng’s idea worked.

Lin Cheng’s idea is that he quietly took an item from Qin Shen and put down the pearl to prevent Jiang Yu from shooting. When Qin Qin checked, Jiang Yu had evidence of absence. Then Qin Shen’s doubts about Jiang Yu can be dispelled.

After two days, Lin Cheng inquired that Qin Shen would go to an auction, and he went to the auction with his thoughts. It was also good luck. Qin Shen talked to people and put the lighter and smoke on the window sill. He quietly took the lighter and left a pearl of Jiang Yu.

Lin Cheng gave Qin Shen a lighter to Jiang Yue and said: "You are so cautious. You can be cautious in doing this later. It’s hard to dispel his doubts about you. If he finds doubts again, it’s not so good. It’s fooled.”

In fact, if you simply take away the small items around Qin Shen, Qin Shen may not find out that something is wrong so quickly, but Yu Lei leaves pearls every time, which makes it hard to care. However, he knows that if the child does this, he does not want to take someone else's things in vain. Although the fish eggs in the belly of Yu'er are Qin Shen, in his heart, Qin Shen is still someone else.

"I will." Jiang Yu has apologized and nodded. He will do this kind of thing in the future, he will be more cautious, no longer troublesome, and no evidence.

After the film crew finished the filming in the film studio, it was necessary to go to the location to shoot. The location of the location has been found, right in the city next door, not too far away.

However, the location is remote, there is no hotel nearby, the crew directly rented a few yards in the nearby village for a group of people to live, and also invited a few aunts to cook.

When Jiang Yugang arrived at the location for a few days, his body was a little bit wrong, and he started a low-grade fever. Some people were also weak.

On the day of the filming, I went back to the courtyard where I lived. Jiang Yuxi lay down on the bed. Xiaofang touched his forehead and asked with distress: "What do you want to eat? I will ask the aunt to do it."

In the past two days, Jiang Yu’s appetite was not very good, and the crew’s meals were not eaten.

Jiang Yu thought about it for a while, and he was languid: "I want to eat fish."

Xiaofang got up and went to the kitchen. There was still a fish in the kitchen, but it was reserved for Joe Mo. Xiaofang went to find a living producer. The crew of the crew usually liked Jiang Yu. I heard that he was sick and wanted to eat fish. He didn’t hesitate to make a living, and he said to the aunt who cooked, and gave the fish to Jiang Yu.

Joe ink came back to work, the staff sent dinner, he saw that today is not a fish soup, but a melon ribs soup, the face is not good.

His assistant called the staff, "How is it not a fish soup today?"

Joe Mo's stomach is not good, he has to drink soup every day to raise his stomach. When he was filming, he never ate the box lunch of the crew. All the assistants went out to buy him. This time I went to the village and had no conditions to buy food. The crew specially explained the aunt who cooked, and every meal had to stew a soup.

The aunt who cooks for their yard, the man at home went to catch a few fish back in the mountain river. The fish in the mountain is more delicious than the city. Joe ink drank a stewed fish soup. I like it very much. Mouth, life production film went to talk to Auntie, let Auntie stewed fish soup every day for Joe ink.

It is clear that there is still a fish left in the kitchen yesterday. How can there be no fish soup today?

The staff explained: "Lin made the fish soup to Xiaojiang."

To Jiang Yu? Joe ink frowned, and Lin made a knock on the door and smiled at him: "Little Joe is back, I am telling you something."

Lin production film is the life production of the crew. In his thirties, he is a little fat and laughs. He said: "There is still the last fish in the kitchen. Xiaojiang is sick, wants to drink fish soup, so I let the kitchen send him the fish. I have already told the aunt, she will go to the mountain river tomorrow. A few fish are coming back, today you will be wronged and you will make a bowl of melon ribs soup."

Joe Mo did not say anything, his assistant muttered, "Joe does not like to drink melon ribs soup."

Life production busy said: "Oh, I don't know about this, Xiao Qiao, what kind of soup do you like to drink? I will let the aunt do it now."

"No need." Joe Mo smiled and said warmly. "It is already late, so I don't bother with the aunt. I don't like the melon ribs soup, I can drink it."

Seeing that Joe and Mog repeatedly refused, life production had nothing to do, laughing and praised Qiao Modao: "Little Joe is the most considerate and gentle actor I have ever seen. No wonder it is so red now, it will definitely be more red in the future."

Joe inked with a gentle smile, and when the film was gone, there was only him and his assistant left in the room. The smile on his face disappeared immediately. He looked at the food on the table in disgust, and told the assistant coldly. They are thrown into the trash."

Early the next morning, Jiang Yu’s low-grade fever was even more serious. Xiaofang and Lin Zhen took a vacation and drove Jiang Yu to the hospital.

It was raining in the sky, and Jiang Yu was curled up in the back seat in a big coat. He put one hand on the lower abdomen, one hand in the jacket pocket, holding the lighter inside.

He is not sick, but the fish eggs in his stomach are shaking. The items that were secretly shunned from Qin Shen, although contaminated with his breath, could not last long. The previous handkerchief and tie were useless, leaving only the lighter. However, the lighter is too small, not contaminated with too much of his breath, and this time the fish eggs are more intense than before, this little breath can not be alleviated.

It took nearly two hours from the village to the hospital in the city. Jiang Yu knew that he was useless to see a doctor. He went to the queue to pick up the number. He quietly wanted to slip out of the hospital. He sent a message to Lin Cheng last night. On the way to the hospital, Lin Cheng returned the news that he had already On the plane coming over.

It was still raining outside, although it was not big, but it was warm in the next few days, and the rain was still very cool. Jiang Yu pulled the zipper on the big coat and put on his hood. He was just about to rush in into the rain. He heard the sound of a car brake from "Zi". The man’s scream was on the left. "How do you walk, no long eyes?! ”

Jiang Yu looked at the past. It was a car coming from a car that almost hit an old man. The old man fell to the ground and the umbrella fell to the side.

After the owner of the car smashed, regardless of the old man, he drove straight away. Jiang Yu listened to several people around him. "Is this hospital not letting the car come in?"

"That is not to let ordinary people come in. You don't look at the car and license plate number, but it is not an ordinary person."

The energy of the people around us is that no one is going to help the elderly. Jiang Yuchao ran in the past, picked up the umbrella, and helped the old man to ask: "Grandpa, are you okay?"

The old man was blinking at the direction of the car leaving, heard Jiang Yu’s question and shook his head.

Seeing that the old man was wet by the rain, Jiang said: "Grandpa, where is your family? I will send you in the past."

According to the instructions of the old man, Jiang Yu helped him all the way to a very quiet building behind the hospital. Just entering, there were several doctors looking anxiously on the head. "Mr. Qin, why don't you say it?" ?"

"Grandpa, I am leaving." Jiang Yu's body is uncomfortable. Seeing that the old man is back, he will turn away.

His body is hot, his head is a little dizzy, his legs can't lift his strength, and when he walks up the steps, his legs are soft, and he sees a fall. A pair of legs suddenly appear under the steps. He falls into the arms of the coming person.