"Madam, let the young master rest." Wu Ma advised.

Mrs. Feng had no choice but to nod and turn off the lights for Feng Zizhe at the door. Just as she was about to close the door, she suddenly heard Feng Zizhe say something in a dream, and she finally knew the reason.

Feng Zizhe said: "Ruoyun, you really misunderstood."

A outdated female star actually fascinated her son. Mrs. Feng was so angry that she was like a thorn in her heart. She had been enduring Chi Ruoyun for a long time.

Ruoyun recovered very quickly, and the thread of the wound was removed, so she could get out of bed and walk around.

The first place I went to was in the bathroom. Looking at the mirror, I found myself pale and bloated, and I was very uncomfortable with this kind of self. Moreover, my hair was only one inch and I planted it on my scalp, like a forest that was cut down.

The hair on the most fragile new flesh was dipped open, and the wound appeared in front of you as big as a bean.

I was shocked when I saw it.

The next moment, tears flowed.

Chi Ruoyu happened to come to the hospital at this time and brought Su Yu Nuanbao soup, but he didn't see anyone.

When I went to the bathroom, I found Chi Ruoyun came over by himself. I was curious: "Da Meng, what's wrong?"

The atmosphere was strange, she couldn't help but walk forward, and Chi Ruoyun looked at the wound on her head in surprise and motionless.

Oops, how could my sister...

Chi Ruoyu hurried forward and was about to pat Chi Ruoyun's shoulder and pull her back to her sight. The next moment, Chi Ruoyun fell down heavily.

"Da Meng! Da Meng! What's wrong with you?" Chi Ruoyu hugged Chi Ruoyun and helped her to the bed and lay down.

It's so miserable that my sister must have been hit by a wound and couldn't accept it for the time being.

Chi Ruoyu quickly called home, and Chi Xuan and Su Yunuan rushed over as soon as possible.

"Xiao Meng, what's the situation with Da Meng? How could he faint?" Chi Xuan looked at Chi Ruoyun who was unconscious and worried, and was beyond words.

Chi Ruoyu sat on the sofa next to her and replied sadly: "My sister must be a little unacceptable when she saw her wound. The doctor said she was frightened and had some low blood sugar, so she suddenly fainted."

"Oh, Dameng, this child, has loved beauty since he was a child. When he saw his wound, he would inevitably think of going wrongly." Su Yunuan also said dejectedly, feeling heartbroken for a moment, holding Chi Ruoyun's hand and refused to let it go for a long time.

As an actor, especially an actress who values ​​appearance, no one can accept that her appearance is damaged. So after learning that Chi Ruoyun fainted again, people were secretly worried, fearing that she would be depressed again.

However, when Chi Ruoyun woke up with her eyes open, she never mentioned a word related to the wound as if nothing had happened. Moreover, when facing her family's expression of wanting to speak but stopping, she just gently pulled the corners of her mouth to show that she was not in trouble.

In addition, she moved home from the hospital. Not only did she drink all the soup to make Su Yu Nuan, but she even actively exercised. When the weather was good, she would take the initiative to go to the yard for a walk.

If it weren't for her request and privately asking him to buy a wig for her, even Feng Zizhe would have let her cheat.

"Ruoyun."

On that day, the weather was just right. Feng Zizhe came to Chi's house with his newly bought wig. As soon as he entered the gate, he saw Chi Ruoyun curled up on a rattan chair in the yard and basking in the sun.

The sunshine, the breeze, the fragrance of flowers, the beauty, everything is as beautiful as a painting, which makes people unbearable to disturb.

However, before he approached, she had woken up.

She was confused and half awake, and smiled slightly, and then, he was stunned, as if he could hear the sound of flowers blooming.

"Puchi." Looking at Feng Zizhe's stupid and stupid look, Chi Ruoyun's smile became stronger and he couldn't help laughing out loud, "What? Are you here, aren't you looking for me?"

"Uh." After receiving the teasing, Feng Zizhe couldn't help but blush, and his expression unconsciously became a little embarrassed, "Who else can I look for besides looking for you?"

Originally, he was thinking about saying something to relieve his embarrassment, but as soon as these words were revealed involuntarily, Chi Ruoyun froze instantly. Seeing her frozen expression, he not only made him even more embarrassed, but also felt a little disappointed in his heart.

"Look at what I brought to you?" After a moment of silence, Feng Zizhe took a deep breath, vomited out turbid air, and then walked to Chi Ruoyun as if nothing had happened, and reached out to her and handed her the handbag containing a wig in her hand.

Chi Ruoyun took the handbag, opened it and looked at it, and then placed it on the grass at her feet.

From beginning to end, she had the faint expression of joy and anger.

As for the joy he imagined when he came, no one had ever seen it.

"Don't you like it?" Feng Zizhe squatted down next to her, leaving nothing to say.

Chi Ruoyun shook her head and pulled the corner of her mouth lightly: "I like it."

Then, as if tired, he leaned back to the rattan chair and slowly closed his eyes.

Feng Zizhe lowered his eyes, and a feeling of distress flashed through his eyes, and there was a vague sense of loss.

"By the way, Ruoyun, I think you look much better, why don't I officially announce that you are the heroine of my new drama?" If possible, I want you to be my heroine, just my heroine, Feng Zizhe.

Of course, Feng Zizhe did not say the following sentence, but just kept it in his heart and thought about it silently and looked forward to it.

"Director? When did I promise you to accept it? Why don't I know?" Chi Ruoyun suddenly opened his eyes, staring at the person in front of him with a cold expression, and he was faintly unhappy.

Seeing that Chi Ruoyun was unhappy, Feng Zizhe did not explain, but stared at her with a serious look on his face and asked back: "Ruoyun, do you still think that I did these things just to sympathize with you?"

After pausing, Feng Zizhe said again: "Not to mention how much effort this script took, nor how much effort it took for sponsorship investment or other things. I will only ask you one thing, if you really don't have that ability, if I really just sympathize with you, do you think that with my own efforts, those sponsorship investments will buy my account? Will those directors and actors convince me? Do you think I really have such great ability and face, and can make so many people willingly accompany me to sympathize with you?"

Feng Zizhe's words are not poisonous.

However, although the words are poisonous and ugly, the truth in this sentence is very correct and realistic.

"You... let me think about it again." After hesitating, Chi Ruoyun finally gave in and did not refuse directly.

"Well, there is no hurry to do this. The funds are not very close yet, and the crew has not been fully prepared yet. You still have enough time to consider and take care of your health." Feng Zizhe nodded and did not continue to force her.

Some things are just right, otherwise they will only backfire.

"By the way, haven't you accepted Ruoyu's endorsement? The time is right, so you can gradually increase the exposure and then find a good time to announce the news of the new drama. At that time, you will probably be the front page headline that all the media are rushing to report."

Feng Zizhe continued to talk about the new drama half-jokingly and half-seriously. Although Chi Ruoyun still did not nod, he did not retort as before, or directly showed an unhappy expression.

She just looked at him, then smiled slightly, as if helpless, as if she was accused of...

On the other hand, CCS.

After Chi Ruoyun was discharged from the hospital, Chi Ruoyu finally had enough time to deal with the company's affairs, instead of spending all day in the hospital to accompany her like before.

After this period of hard work, the "**" has finally become formal. Although it is still a long way from the official release, it has indeed made a lot of progress compared to before.

"Boss, I just received a call from the factory. I will take out the sample clothes at the latest afternoon. Do you want to go and see them?"

Outside the door, Wang Zixuan knocked on the office door, and after receiving the approval, she pushed the door in and handed over the newly sorted design drawings to Chi Ruoyu.

Seeing Wang Zixuan, a trace of complexity flashed in Chi Ruoyu's eyes, but in just a moment he hid it away, then took the design draft as if nothing had happened, and then flipped it over and put it aside.

Before this, she had thought of dismissing Wang Zixuan. As her Chi Ruoyu's assistant, she reported everything to Luo Feifan. It would be better if she didn't want such an assistant.

However, Wells has been busy with the jewelry case and has no time to take care of her. If Wang Zixuan is resigned, there will be no one around her.

Moreover, this prince Xuan seemed to have nothing else to do except provoke Luo Feifan and cause her a lot of trouble.

Besides, she has indeed helped her a lot, and she is indeed very talented and hardworking in design, even more so than Wells.

"Didn't you have an appointment with a magazine in the afternoon?" Chi Ruoyu breathed secretly, temporarily throwing those annoying thoughts behind her.

The "**" is about to be published. With the previous hype abroad, although there are still no major media in China who have taken the initiative to contact Chi Ruoyu, many media with certain influence have agreed to give special topics for him, including some professional media in the circle, such as this magazine in the afternoon.

Compared with those mainstream magazines, this magazine may not even be called a second-rate magazine, but in the circle, it has a considerable influence, and can even be said to be one of the media with the best development and the largest influence in recent years.

"The magazine made an appointment at three o'clock. If we were fast enough, we would have time to go to the factory." Wang Zixuan raised the corner of her mouth playfully, as if she expected Chi Ruoyu to say that, "So, if we were going, we would have to go out now, and we could only have some lunch on the way."

"Let's go." After hesitating, Chi Ruoyu nodded, put all the design drafts on the table into the drawer and locked them, and then picked up his bag and stood up and walked outside.

Wang Zixuan followed her, saw everything about her, and then smiled as if she had succeeded.

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Chapter completed!