Repaying With Marriage

Chapter 20

Shi Su almost fell asleep while sitting on the sofa wrapped in a blanket, and suddenly raised his head.

Seeing her feeling uncomfortable and wanting to read the script, Jing Jihan walked over, saw the almost empty water cup on the coffee table and the thermos kettle beside him, and asked, "How many degrees?"

Shi Su regained his energy, took out the paper balls in his nostrils and threw them away, rubbed his nose, which was still not breathing well, and said, "It's not as serious as your fever a few days ago. My temperature is not yet thirty-eight degrees, and it's already gone." After taking the medicine, and drinking more hot water, it is estimated that you will be fine in the afternoon."

"Why don't you go to sleep after taking the medicine and sit here and read the script?"

"No!" Shi Su waved his hand, then took out a tissue and wiped his nose, with a sour expression on his nose that he wanted to sneeze but couldn't: "In the drama I just accepted, there were a lot of sneezing after the character became black in the later stage. Tomorrow, I have to go to the venue arranged by the crew to do coercion and martial arts training, and then the martial arts design will be connected with the plot, so I have to take a good look."

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand to pour another cup of hot water to drink.

Jing Jihan had already walked to the coffee table, poured a cup for her and handed it to her.

Shi Su looked at him: "You stayed with my family Mianmian last night, you didn't sleep all night, why don't you go to rest now?"

Jing Jihan didn't respond, seeing her holding the water glass, blowing on it and trying to drink it, he directly took over the script she had put by her lap.

"Hey what are you doing..."

"Drink this glass of water and go to bed. It's ten o'clock in the morning. I'll call you in the afternoon." He turned and walked away, taking the script with him. His long legs had already stepped into the door of the master bedroom, and he heard her throwing down the blanket The movement that was about to catch up, looked sideways and said: "You will get twice the result with half the effort if you have enough energy. Are you sure you remember everything you just read?"

"..." Shi Su paused, watching helplessly as the bedroom door was closed.

"..."

"..."

She stared at the closed door.

Although it is true that you should rest more if you want to get better soon, it will only procrastinate and get worse if you suffer like this.

But does he have the self-awareness of being under the roof?

How dare you confiscate her script?

Shi Su walked over and wanted to knock on the door, but he hesitated as soon as he put his hand on the door, raised his hand and touched his forehead, but was finally defeated by bouts of headaches, and resisted the desire to kick the bedroom door Impulsively, he turned and walked away.

No, this bedroom door belongs to her house, she can't kick it! -

At two o'clock in the afternoon, without Jing Jihan calling her, Shi Su was directly woken up by the alarm clock he had temporarily set before going to bed.

Sure enough, after taking the medicine, she would feel much better after a good night's sleep. She got up and poured herself a glass of water, drinking while preparing to knock on the door.

As soon as I walked in, the door opened.

Jing Jihan handed her the script directly, and added a sentence of praise or sarcasm: "You are very self-disciplined."

Shi Su sipped his mouth while drinking water and said: "If you don't discipline yourself, you will starve to death. There are countless people waiting to take over my role in this show. I don't know the necessary plots by heart. When I arrive at the scene tomorrow, the martial arts instructor will do whatever I want." A word of displeasure can make me leave."

She took over the script and said, "Sister Jun is my boss and my manager, but she doesn't have that many resources. There are other artists in the company who need to share resources. In a crew, as long as they don't become popular, they don't How much better than those specially invited extras, if you don't work hard, are you waiting to drink the northwest wind?"

Shi Su paused again: "What's the use of telling you these things, you are a person who doesn't even know where your home is."

Jing Jihan didn't speak, just looked at her back as she turned and walked back to the sofa, and at the same time glanced at the name of the investment company in the lower right corner of the cover of the script in her hand.

If he read correctly, the first place is Jiangjing Ruhua Film and Television Investment, a subsidiary that Yujing Group just acquired last year.