"I've never seen anyone like this."

"The smile looks very... dazzling." Even when sitting on the sofa that is most relaxing, the man is sitting upright, with his back straight and every button on his shirt is tightly buttoned.

This is the first time Dr. Sun has seen glory in his eyes. As a doctor, he is both happy and worried. Among his past patients, some people have encountered their own redemption. They gradually become happy and even find hope to survive.

But no one is born to save anyone. When this day of redemption leaves, most patients become worse before, and even jump into the abyss where they cannot look back.

Yan Ting said only a few words and calmed down again. This was the time he spoke the most. Dr. Sun wanted to take the opportunity to establish a conversation with him, so he praised: "Then he must be a very outstanding person."

"Love laughing." Yan Ting was silent for a moment: "Love nagging."

"Are you nagging?" Dr. Sun sat casually. He wanted the patient to forget his doctor's identity, but opened his heart to talk to him.

Yan Ting was silent again. He glanced at his wrist and stood up: "Time is coming."

"Mr. Yan." Dr. Sun stood up and did not stop him from leaving, but said: "If you want to talk to me about your friend in the future, I can be your loyal listener."

Yan Ting raised his eyelids to look at him: "Then let you analyze his personality and mentality?"

Dr. Sun smiled and explained: "Mr. Yan, I am just an audience member."

Yan Ting opened the door and walked out, and the bodyguards waiting outside the door surrounded him.

“Go to Jinhe Square.”

Jinhe Plaza is full of lights, and fans and fans holding light cards are sitting in the performance stage. The main creative team of "The Domineering Female General" prepares before going on stage in the backstage. The female lead and the third male actor are not present, but everyone seems to have forgotten the existence of these two people, and no one mentions one from beginning to end.

"Li Zhao." Song Yu walked towards Li Zhao fiercely. Director Liu rushed forward and stopped Song Yu, saying, "Teacher Song, if you have something to say, we will go on stage later."

You, the ancestor, don’t make trouble at this time. Now it’s been rumored that the male and female leading actors are incompatible. Don’t let the news of the male and the second male leads come out. His old heart can’t stand it.

"Director Liu is very fast today." Song Yu sneered. When he made things difficult for Li Zhao, no one in the crew had ever reacted.

Director Liu smiled a little embarrassed, but he still didn't let Song Yu approach Li Zhao: "It's all for our crew."

In the past, Li Zhao was allowed to be bullied because he knew that the actors arranged by the capital could not afford to offend him. Now Song Yu is not allowed to bully Li Zhao because he knew that Li Zhao was the most popular actor in the drama, and that Li Zhao cooperated with the promotion was beneficial to the drama.

He is just a director who judges the situation and does not feel that he is wrong.

"Brother Song, do you have something to come to me?" Li Zhao did not understand Director Liu's good intentions at all. Not only did he avoid Song Yu, but he took the initiative to take two steps toward this side: "Do you want to treat me to midnight snack tonight?"

"I can't eat anything but eat, you can't think of anything else in your mind?" Song Yu pushed Director Liu away and sat down on the chair next to him, with a stiff tone: "I heard you signed in Strawberry Entertainment?"

When the others in the room heard the four words "Strawberry Entertainment", they all raised their ears, and the other actors couldn't help but look envious.

"Yes." Li Zhao nodded.

Song Yu's face changed and finally said in a stern voice: "You are capable, but you can actually take advantage of Strawberry Entertainment."

"I didn't get along, they contacted me. I saw that the conditions for opening were very good, so I signed it."

Song Yu: "…"

Others in the room: "…"

This coward is pretending to be quite good, and they have nothing to say.

Maybe he was choked by Li Zhao's words, and Song Yu didn't speak until he went on stage. In the subsequent interaction session, the host mentioned the friendship between Li Zhao and Song Yu.

Song Yu sneered in his heart, there was nothing wrong with him and Li Zhao.

"We all know that although Zhaozhao and Xiaoyuer are rivals in the play, they are good friends in real life. I wonder if you have any chance to cooperate next?"

Song Yu glanced at Li Zhao. He never wanted to cooperate with Li Zhao again in his life, because he was afraid that he would have a bad heart.

Li Zhao smiled shyly: "Brother Song has always taken good care of me, and I hope there will be a chance to work together in the future."

This will save a lot of money on midnight snacks.

Song Yu: "…"

No, I don’t want to!

Unfortunately, ideals are full, reality is skinny. The next morning, when Song Yu woke up from his sleep, he received a message from his agent and took him with a big investment historical drama.

"I originally wanted to help you fight for the rankings with another major male supporting team, but unfortunately the other team has higher skills and he is ahead of you." The agent talked on the other end of the phone: "You play this role well and try to take off the hat of pretending to be a slut."

"Who competes for the ranking with me?" Song Yu was a little unhappy.

"Li Zhao's team." The agent comforted: "There is no way, the public relations team of Strawberry Entertainment is too powerful, we can't compete. But your role is very outstanding. If you play it well, you may be able to beat Li Zhao."

"You're thinking too much." Song Yusheng lay back on the bed with no desire. He exchanged the characters he had scolded in his dream to Li Zhao, and he could become famous, not to mention such a well-made historical drama.

Fate, this is all fate.

Compared to Song Yu who was infatuated with love, Li Zhao was very happy. He seemed to have seen a bright future of eating and drinking. However, thinking that he won an important role without going to the audition, Li Zhao asked Luo Rong, the executive agent of Strawberry Entertainment: "Brother Luo, don't you need to audition?"

"The company has sent your personal information to the crew. The crew is very satisfied with you. You can act with peace of mind after joining the crew." Luo Ronggang served as Li Zhao's executive agent for a few days. He was different from Zhang Xiaoyuan's work content and had a better understanding of the company's internal resources.

"Our company is one of the investors in the drama "Tiange". After it is filmed, it may be broadcast on national stations. Your acting skills are good, so don't be under ideological pressure." Luo Rong's tone was plain, as if the characters in this drama were easily obtained: "Even if this drama is lost, it doesn't matter. In the company, there will be an ancient idol fairy tale drama in three months. I will help you decide the male lead first to ensure your subsequent popularity."

Here at Strawberry, Li Zhao finally realized what it means to be rich and rich in resources. The characters in the big historical drama will take it as soon as they say, and the male protagonist of the ancient fairy doll will give it as much as they say.

Is this the happiness of marrying into a wealthy family?

After finishing the call with Luo Rong, Li Zhao quickly opened the script of "Sky Song" and made a picture of the character understanding. At noon, the chef helped him prepare the meal. He sat at the dinner table and suddenly remembered Yan Ting, who was working in the company, took out his cell phone and sent him a message.

[Zhaozhao wants good luck: Tingting, it’s noon, have you eaten?]

[Zhaozhao wants good luck: You have a cold, so don’t eat too greasy things. If you think the porridge has no taste, you can eat casserole rice.]

In the office, Yan Ting took the medicine prescribed by the doctor, took the nutrient solution handed over by Assistant Qin, and was about to drink it when the screen of his mobile phone lit up.

"Sir?" Assistant Qin saw Yan Ting put the nutrient solution next to him, thinking that he was not satisfied with the nutrient solution: "If you are not satisfied with this taste, I will change it to you."

After a moment of silence, Yan Ting said, "No, prepare me a casserole rice."

"Okay!" Assistant Qin was happy, and without thinking, he arranged for someone to book a casserole rice for his husband. After arranging these, he leaned against the wall and breathed a sigh of relief.

It is a good thing to be willing to eat, it is a good thing.

Half an hour later, Li Zhao received a photo from Yan Ting, a casserole filled with rice was placed on the table, and it was still steaming.

【Yan Ting: Eat.】

It's short and straightforward, and doesn't even type one more punctuation mark.

[Zhaozhao has good luck: I will join the new crew tomorrow, and I will be back less time. I will cook food to treat you tonight.]

The casserole rice was very hot. Yan Ting saw the message from Li Zhaoxin and put down his chopsticks.

"Sir?" Assistant Qin stopped when he saw that Yan Ting had not eaten two spoons and asked quickly: "The food in this restaurant is not in line with your appetite?"

After quickly cleaning the corners of his mouth, Yan Ting stood up and picked up the coat next to him: "Go home."

"Okay, sir."

On the congested streets, vehicles couldn't move. Yan Ting looked at the endless traffic ahead and closed his eyes against the back of the chair.

"Sir, there seems to be a car accident ahead." Assistant Qin took out his cell phone and checked the road conditions: "It will take a while before the traffic will be restored."

Yan Ting opened his eyes and looked out the window. On the sidewalk, there was a couple walking hand in hand in the cold wind. The girl stuffed her cold hands into the boy's neck. The boy was so cold that he was trembling, but he didn't push the girl away. The two of them walked away slowly while talking and laughing.

What is the meaning of this kind of relationship that is extremely passionate when intimate and wants to die when separated? He cannot understand and does not want to understand. The relationship that is destined to be parting is like the sun rising in the morning, which will definitely set west and make the world dark.

The phone screen lights up again.

[Zhaozhao has good luck: Tingting, I stewed the soup for you, and it’s just right to wait for you to come back to drink. By the way, when you come back, you buy two kilograms of oranges, and the oranges in this season taste just right.]

The fruit shop owner concentrates on chasing "The Sweet Love of the Domineering Female General" with his mobile phone. Two or three o'clock in the afternoon is the worst time when the fruit shop is doing business. She usually passes her time by watching TV shows.

Seeing the male protagonist bent down and took off his high heels, a sweet smile appeared on her face, and even the customers in the store didn't notice it. When she raised her head, the other party had already walked to the counter.

"Hello, what fruit do you want to buy?"

"tangerine."

"We have different varieties of oranges in our store. Which one do you like?"

“The best.”

The fruit shop owner secretly glanced at the visitor and took a breath.

Mom, where did this peerless handsome man come from?

Under her introduction, the handsome customer bought several different oranges and left. Although the other party had never changed his expression from beginning to end and had never said anything, she still felt that this was a man with a story.

Carrying a bag of green or yellow oranges, Yan Ting just walked to Li Zhao's doorstep and smelled a faint smell of broth.

The door slowly opened, and Li Zhao poked his head out: "Tingting, why did you come back so early? The meal hasn't been ready yet."

That's the taste of broth.

It's not disgusting, but with a faint fragrance.

He walked into the room, placed the orange on the table, took off his coat and placed it on the armrest of the sofa.

"This orange is so sweet." Li Zhao peeled the orange and put it in his mouth, chewed it and then peeled it off and handed it to Yan Ting's mouth: "Come on, you can try it too."

Looking at the oranges in front of him, Yan Ting smelled the fragrance of orange peel.

Is this the taste of winter?
Chapter completed!