Chapter 87: Shiny Eighty-seven

After the news of Pomelo Entertainment hung out, it didn't cause much splash at first. After all, it's just about to turn on, except for this news, nothing has happened. It wasn't until several leading stars of Aite and Zhang Dao reposted this news. At the same time, the entertainment fans of several million fans controlled by Pomelo Entertainment also reposted it, which was considered to bring the heat up.
Usually, the release of this kind of news is first directed by the director and starring. Zhang Daogang won the award at the Elmos Film Festival, the three major film festivals in the world. The limelight has not passed yet, and the starring Liu Yanqing is a powerful acting school. He has won the title of film emperor more than ten years ago. The quality of the film is also very good, and all belong to the movie with a good reputation at the box office. And Xu Luoyang's acting skills in the first-line students are also remarkable, and the powder absorption ability is very powerful.
After this wave passed, someone noticed that the last starring player and producer were the same person.
"--Is my eyes flowered or the fruit entertainment case wrong? Producer ... Ye Shanxing? !!!! Producer! Jin, Lord Daddy!"
"—It ’s not a co-producer yet, so this movie is wholly owned by him? Or almost all? Lying! I think I have to take it easy. I thought that when I was young, I was still in Yeye. In the post of the twinkling, I went across the sea, and seeing this, I can only say that this is the gold and the lord? But is it really good to put such a big move directly? Can we not come up first Cast a movie! "
"--It should not be a sole proprietorship. After all, the cakes must be divided together. It will definitely not be smooth if you don't arrange the noodles. However, looking at this rhythm, it is also going to be heaven. How much money is this invested? Is it a billion dollars?"
"-Seeing this news, I once imagined working hard, and then gave me the dream of buying a house, a car, a snack, a pig farm, and a vegetable farm. All of them were shattered ... after all, he can invest money I made a movie myself! What kind of idol did I have! But I just wanted to ask, why did I invest money to make a movie, or act as the male number four !!! I am not convinced !!! "
"--Nothing to say, please let me be a male master once, no, we are so easy to meet, even male three!"
Just when the major news clients smelled the smell and began to report, the related topics became full of heat, Ye Xuanxuan forwarded the official news, did not read it again, and began to write a book.
Ever since he successfully planted Chinese cabbage, Ye Xunxing planned whether to open another field in the flower house, plant potatoes and sweet potatoes, corn, and high-end melons. However, these difficulties are relatively large, so Gong Yue helped him contact the teacher, just to learn before going to the film crew.
Ye Shanxuan imagined that all the vegetables he had grown were harvested. The left side was full of half-pumpkin pumpkins, the right side was round potatoes, and there was a large basket of small cabbages in the front. In addition, corn was the background in the back-the picture was so beautiful! I feel that raising my own devil is totally unnecessary!
But just after watching a video on how to raise seedlings, the Hawk housekeeper came and knocked on the door.
Ye Xuanxing pressed the pause, "Uncle, is Gong Yue about to arrive?"
"Yao Shao, Assistant Qin called to say that the young master has a low fever since this afternoon, and is now on the way home, expecting to arrive in 20 minutes."
Ye Xianshen held his pen tightly and stood up and walked out. "Low fever? Did the family doctor notify you?" It was fine when he went out this morning. Why did he suddenly have a low fever?
"It has been notified that I am on my way." The Hawk housekeeper followed Ye Xuanxuan, "Assistant Qin said that the situation was not serious, only the symptoms of being mentally unwell and sweating for the time being."
Nodding his head, he didn't see that the hearts of the people were still hanging. Ye Xuanxing simply opened the gate and stood directly at the gate, looking at the direction the car was coming in, and couldn't help walking around.
The wind was cold, but the Hawk housekeeper took out his cashmere coat, Ye Xingxun took it over and drew it together. He couldn't help but whispered, "He's alright, right?"
Ye Xuanxing exhaled with a sigh of relief. In fact, he knew that the answers he got were positive and negative, but they didn't make much sense, but he just wanted an answer.
"Young Master Ye, surely it will be fine."
After more than ten minutes, Ye Xuanxing's hands were frozen a bit, and a black car came along the private road. The bright headlights pierced the darkness, the wheels turned, and finally stopped in front of Ye Xingxing.
Without waiting for Qin Xuan to get off, Ye Xuanxun opened the door directly.
Gong Yue was leaning on the back of the seat in the back seat with his eyes closed to refresh himself, and there was a faint flush on his face. Hearing the sound of the car door being pulled open, he turned his head slightly to look over, and saw Ye Xuanxing bent down and reaching for him Try the temperature on the forehead.
Raising his hand and covering Ye Xing's palm with his palm, rubbing the other's cold hand, Gong Yue kissed his palm, "Sparkle, I'm fine, just a little tired, dizzy."
"Well, I'll help you." Carefully helped the person off the car, the Hawk housekeeper was asking Qin Xuan for the specific situation, Ye Xianshuang directly put Gong Yue's arm on his shoulder, and walked inside together, all the way Entered the bedroom.
Put the person on the bed, carefully help Gong Yue to take off his coat, put on the loose pajamas, and put on the quilt again, Ye Xuanxing only breathed out, and Gong Yue's eyes were closed.
After a while, the Hawker housekeeper brought the family doctor. After a series of examinations, Ye Shining followed the doctor softly outside.
"Ye Shao, Young Master ruled out early malignant tumors, chronic inflammation and other causes. The preliminary judgment was that the long-term pressure and emotional tension caused by the disorder of the temperature center, the cause of persistent low fever is still unclear, so it is temporarily inappropriate to take drugs. After getting enough rest tonight, the symptoms should be relieved. You can also rub the bath with warm water. If you do n’t have the fever tomorrow, you need to go to the hospital for examination. "
Ye Xingxing re-entered the bedroom and found that Gong Yue was awake and was lying on the bed looking at the direction of the door, frowning slightly.
Realizing that Gong Yue was waiting for himself, Ye Xuanxian quickly sat down beside the bed, "Brother."
"Well," Gong Yue looked at Ye Xuanxing with concentration, and stretched out his hand to hold his cool hand loosely. "Why is it so cold?"
"It's too anxious when going out, it's so cold outside." Ye Xuanxing lowered his head and kissed the back of Qiangong's hand. "Are you better?"
"Well," Gong Yue held Ye Xingsheng's hand and put it in the place of the carotid artery. "Sweating and sticky." The tone was disgusting.
Knowing that this was another cleansing addiction, Ye Xuanxing stood up, "Brother, wait for me, I'll get warm water to wipe you."
Quickly preparing everything, Ye Xuanxing put the basin on the table on the side, twisted the towel, untied Gongyue's pajamas, and exposed obvious muscle lines. Because of the low heat, there is a thin layer of sweat on the skin surface.
Zai carefully wiped her limbs and body again, Ye Xuanxing re-tightened the towel, and wiped Gong Yue's face very lightly.
Looking at the serious look of Ye Xuanxing, Gong Yue raised his hand and gently pressed the back of his hand.
"What's wrong?" Ye Xianshen's hand was held down and moved subconsciously, and then was pressed by Gong Yue's hands.
Feeling the strong muscles under his hands and a slightly faster heartbeat, Ye Shengxun put the towel aside, and felt that Gong Yue's left hand wrapped his back from the back, slowly pressing down, Ye Shengxun leaned down, People are very close in an instant.
Nose tips touched, Gong Yue's breath was a little hot, he looked at Ye Xingzheng intently, shouting his name, and his voice was low, "Sparkling."
"Huh?" Ye Xingxing instinctively rubbed the tip of her nose against Gongyue, breathing.
"I'm a little thirsty."
As soon as Ye Shengxing heard it, he remembered to help Gongyue get the water, but the hand on the back of the ring was not released, so Gongyue spoke again, "I don't want to drink."
"What about then?"
Gong Yue didn't answer, and the hand on Ye Xuanxing's back began to move up inch by inch along the spine, bringing up the unitary hemp, and finally inserted in Ye Xuan's hair, pressing the person towards Off myself.
Containing each other's lips, Gong Yue sucked hard a few times, drawing water.
Ye Xianshen immediately understood the meaning of "thirst". He was hesitant. Although he is still obsessed with Gong Yue kissing, he still has a low fever.
However, looking at the other person's eyes, Ye Xuanxing felt completely unbearable and refused. He simply closed his eyes and opened his mouth, letting the other person's tongue tip in.
"Good," Gong Yue's voice praised him somewhat vaguely, and bit his tongue gently, as if teasing. Ye Xianshen softened quickly. In response, it felt that Gong Yue's hand was squeezing his waist at once. Ye Xianshuang took out 100,000 points of will and finally backed out by three centimeters.
"Brother, you have a fever."
Ignoring this sentence, Gong Yue just caught up and kissed a little deeper. Every time he became ill, he would show a bit of willfulness that is rare in ordinary days. Ye Xuanxing felt that she might have refused. She kissed the corner of Qin Gongyue's lips. "Then I will."
Turning over and sitting up, Gong Yue's hands stroked Ye Xing's eyebrows inch by inch, and finally fell to the corner of his mouth. Ye Xingxing tilted his head, and put his fingers in his mouth, eating sugar like a tongue. The cinnabar mole at the end of the eye hasn't been removed yet, and there is a romantic style between Gu Pan.
When the hard candy came in from below, Ye Xingsheng held his breath and slowly ate it in, and it took a while to adapt to the size. Subconsciously, the overflowing sugar juice gradually eased the initial discomfort, and became comfortable, Ye Xing flickered, and stirred a few times, feeling that the sugar was too large, and the eyes became red instantly. Looking at Gong Yue, the eyes It looks beautiful with water in it.
Gong Yue gently touched the end of his eyes with his fingertips, and rubbed the mole of tears again, to make sure that the person was in his arms, and the uneasiness of being tightly pressed to the bottom of his heart faded like a tide.