I'm handsome, I'm so handsome!

Regret is like recalling the embarrassing moments in the past, which deeply impacts the psychological defense line every midnight, making you want to use your toes to smash the ground when you recall it.

The problem is that this regret comes too early.

As soon as the fore-foot words were released, the feeling of regret came like a tide.

The old Ji family has passed down three generations alone. The old couple prayed to gods and worshiped Buddha every day, wishing that Ji Yun would split one out.

Two years ago, he could still persuade the old couple to be young, and perhaps he could work harder.

But since they announced their relationship with Wan Qian, they urged Ji Yun to get married quickly.

If they knew that Ji Yun had missed this opportunity, they wouldn't have to grab Ji Yun's neck and beat him up.

Now I regret it very much...

Forget it, Ji Yun comforted himself.

It is not difficult to be the best supporting actor. Su Youpeng won the title of Best Supporting Actor with his performance in the wind.

Although he was good at this drama, he performed quite well.

But I am not bad, and I am even better off.

When shooting and killing, Su Youpeng didn't know how to interpret the role, so he could already take the lead alone.

The Baihua Award can be rated as the best supporting actor, so why can't I do it?

Don’t worry about the Hundred Flowers Award or the Golden Horse Award. When he agreed, he didn’t specify which platform it was held.

This is also a way out for him.

Even if the Hundred Flowers Awards are not good, aren’t there still domestic well-known awards like Houston International Film Festival?

Wan Qian is now hugged by him, and she can still run away.

Ji Yun looked down at her. She was not beautiful and would not give people a stunning feeling at first glance, but she was very attractive.

Her face is very natural, and she feels like a spring breeze when she smiles.

I heard that when she was not popular in her previous life, the company wanted her to have plastic surgery, but she refused because she was afraid of pain...

"See what I do."

Wan Qian shrank her little head, and her face was blood-red.

"You attacked me just now, and I want to return it!"

"Ah! Stop, no, stop!"

"Where is the goblin going? Take a kick to my old grandson!"

The two of them were having fun, and the ward was full of vitality. Ji Yun couldn't lift any energy all over his body, and he seemed to be unable to match his strength, but he still had a passionate fight with her.

Fortunately, the hospital saw Ji Yunxiao and was a public figure. In order to prevent the order from being affected, he was arranged to a relatively remote ward, otherwise these scenes would have been collected by some secretly photographed people.

"Ahem!"

A sudden cough sounded, and the two of them separated as if they were electrocuted.

The two of them looked at the door of the ward at the same time, and the stinky doctor in a white coat was looking at them coldly.

As if they were caught in the bed, the two of them were at a loss.

The picture was a little awkward for a moment.

The two turned around tacitly and silently tidied up their messy clothes.

After clearing his throat, the doctor lowered his head and looked at the notebook in his hand, saying indifferently: "A cold will reduce the activity of tadpoles. Strong exercise is not good for recovery. It is not suitable for liberating nature at this time. Besides, we are a regular hospital and the impact is not good."

Wan Qian was thin-skinned and couldn't listen halfway. She lifted up the quilt and hid it.

Ji Yun laughed dryly, and he was thick-skinned: "Is there anything you have?"

When the doctor saw Ji Yun correct his attitude, he stopped teasing: "How do you feel? Does the head still hurt?"

"The headache has been relieved a lot, but I don't have much strength and my body has a little soreness."

The doctor nodded, lifted up the ballpoint pen and recorded it in the notebook, "This is a normal phenomenon. It will be cured after a period of cultivation. Are there any other symptoms, such as nasal congestion, cough or runny nose?"

"The nose is a little blocked."

The doctor raised his head, "Have you done allergic test before? Are you allergic to Pioneer or something?"

"Not allergic." Ji Yun shook his head.

"Okay." The doctor said that the pen and paper were put away, and instructed: "Eat less spicy, greasy and other irritating foods during the recovery period, and do not exercise vigorously. Young people are more angry and restrained."

Hearing the doctor's ambiguous instructions, Wan Qian in the quilt rolled up as shyly as a caterpillar.

"Doctor, how long will it take for me to be discharged from the hospital?"

Ji Yun is also anxious. The way of shooting Fengsheng is destined to its limitations and has low resistance to accidents. When shooting, not only does it only depend on the excellent performance of each actor, but even such accidents are unacceptable.

The crew's daily selection fee is about hundreds of thousands of yuan, and he will have real money and silver flowing for a day.

Even if he doesn't think about the crew, he will be responsible for his role. If he continues to waste this, the feeling he finally found will probably be completely lost.

"A severe cold is not a minor illness, but there are also symptoms that last up to two or three months."

"Ah?" Ji Yun panicked. If he really lay there for two months, he would probably not have to work this year.

"You have good physical fitness and recover quickly. You can be discharged from the hospital in one week at most." The doctor recorded a lot of records and said calmly.
Chapter completed!