"Thank you, brother." He Mulan's mouth is full of the sweet and greasy smell of fruit sugar. She looks at he Zhaoyuan, her pupils are shining, just like the stars in the dark night.
He Zhaoyuan rubbed her hair: "what does brother Xie do? That's what my brother should do. "
He Mulan lowered his head and hesitated to ask: "have my parents and the Phoenix family terminated their engagement?"
He Zhaoyuan's hand meal, and then quietly replied: "has been in contact with the Phoenix family, aunt Yuru said to take Feng Anyan to apologize."
He Mulan frowned: "I don't want to see him. Don't let him come."
Seeing that he Mulan was going to blow up his hair, he Zhaoyuan said: "well, well, don't let him come. Look at you, you have been crying since yesterday, and now your voice is a little hoarse."
He Mulan shook his head: "it doesn't matter, just wait a day or two."
"How can I do that?" He Zhaoyuan said with a tiger face, "your voice is so beautiful. What if it doesn't work every two days, or you leave sequelae? I'll take you to the hospital after dinner. "
"It doesn't matter. Aren't many singers hoarse?" He Mulan blinks mischievously. He Zhaoyuan's concern for her is very touching. She thinks that he Zhaoyuan's brother is an angel sent by God to save her.
"It's a cigarette voice. What's your name? Crying Amused by he Mulan, he Zhaoyuan can't help but tease.
"Do you belittle your sister so much?" "He Mulan said," I tell you, if I enter the music class, with this voice, maybe the next singing champion is me, with my own style! "
Seeing that he Mulan is in the mood to joke, he Zhaoyuan is in a better mood.
"Well, big singer, let's go to dinner. Even big singers have to see a doctor." He Mulan had no choice but to follow he Zhaoyuan to the restaurant.
In the make-up room of the studio.
Xu hanxuan fanned the fan with her hand and said impatiently, "it's so hot. How can you be so slow and not reach me?"
"Miss Xu, wait a minute. You'll be there in a moment." The make-up artist is very busy.
Xu hanxuan rolled her eyes. As a result, her mobile phone didn't remind her at the right time, which made her even more angry. However, all these negative emotions were exhausted when she saw the caller ID.
Xu hanxuan cleared her throat and gently answered the phone: "Hello, Gu Shao."
"Where are you?" Gu Chengju asked.
"I'm in..." looking around, Xu hanxuan replied, "I'm in the dressing room of the advertisement to be shot."
"Did you go to find Feng Anyan?" Gu Chengju, who is more concerned about the progress of the task, just said, and asked her about the progress of the task.
"Not yet." Xu hanxuan was a little embarrassed. "Gu Shao, you know, I have several advertisements to shoot recently..."
"Hum." Gu Chengju snorted coldly: "with me, are those advertising resources still handy? Now your first task is to do what I told you. "
"Yes, Gu Shao." Xu hanxuan, who was just in the dressing room, immediately withered.
"When it's done, I'll take you on a trip out of town to relax." Hearing Xu hanxuan's voice, Gu Cheng said.
Xu hanxuan seems to have got a big surprise. She quickly asks, "are you... Are you serious?"
"Of course." Gu Chengju replied coldly, "well, go ahead and do it."
"Good." Xu hanxuan hung up the phone, her heart leaped and her face looked better.
"Make up artist, come and make up for me. I want to finish shooting in a hurry. I'm in a hurry." Xu hanxuan is sitting in front of the dressing mirror. In the mirror, she is looking forward to the tourism promised by Gu Chengju.
He Mulan got into he Zhaoyuan's car, her black hair tied into a cool ponytail, in this hot summer, she wore a sunscreen, with jeans hot pants, like a fresh out of school female college students.
"I feel like yesterday, you are still the younger sister who asked for candy after me. In a twinkling of an eye, you have grown up." He Zhaoyuan sighed and said melancholy.
Looking at the busy street, he Mulan asked curiously, "Why are you so moved all of a sudden? No matter how old I am, I am your sister. "
"Of course, no matter how old you are or what you become, you are my favorite sister, so no one can bully you or make you sad." He Zhaoyuan said solemnly that he thought of Feng Anyan again. This man almost reversed his taboo and made him angry that he had not been angry for a long time.
"Brother, don't worry. I've grown up and can protect myself." He Mulan gave a sly smile.When he Zhaoyuan saw her strange look, he felt a trace of melancholy.
He Zhaoyuan drives his car into a tree lined road. It seems that there are few cars on this road, and the parking space is very empty. He Zhaoyuan finds a place to stop at will.
"Get out of the car. Here it is." He Zhaoyuan opens the door for he Mulan. He Mulan gets out of the car. Sure enough, he sees a small clinic. There is a sign in front of it. On the white wooden sign, there are three or four powerful words: Jishitang.
"It's said that this clinic is very effective." He Zhaoyuan explained to he Mulan that he just wanted to say that he was making a mountain out of a molehill, but he saw that he had taken the lead in walking into the small door of the clinic. At the back of the old wooden counter sat an elderly doctor, who was concentrating on the abacus.
Seeing someone coming, the doctor looked up and put away his abacus: "this young lady looks very haggard."
He asked he Mulan to stretch out his hand, put a pulse on it, frowned and said, "has Miss met any trouble recently?"
He Mulan took a look at he Zhaoyuan and replied in a hoarse voice, "yes."
The doctor shook his head and looked at he Zhaoyuan: "this is him."
"I'm his brother. How's my sister?" He Zhaoyuan asked anxiously.
The doctor replied, "there's nothing wrong with her, but she's in a depressed mood. She needs to take her out more to relax."
With that, he picked up a pen and wrote a pharmacy and handed it to he Zhaoyuan.
"Isn't it a small problem? Do you still need to drink medicine?" He Mulan can't help asking.
The doctor laughed: "little girl, that's not what I said. No matter how small the problem is, it will become a big trouble one day."
He Mulan Leng Leng, this sentence no matter how to understand, have their own explanation.
"The doctor is right, Mulan. You have to drink the medicine." He Zhaoyuan earnestly asked, and then turned to thank the doctor.
Two people out of the small clinic, he Mulan playing with the prescription, strange asked: "where are we going to apply for medicine?"
"Just ahead, not far." After turning a corner, he Zhaoyuan's car stopped steadily in front of a drugstore.
At he Zhaoyuan's insistence, he Mulan is forced to take a tranquilizing medicine. Looking at a large bag of medicinal materials brought to the car, he Mulan is miserable.