Chapter 195

Standing outside the elevator are Sheng Jingheng and Wei Jun who came back with him.

Nanyue raised her eyes too late to fall, just opposite Sheng Jingheng, who raised her head.

He also looked at her quietly. Unexpectedly, there was no indifference and alienation in the past.

"Mr. Sheng," Hu Xuerou took the lead in stepping out, "are you going back to the hotel?"

The person who answered her was still Wei Jun: "I'm going to buy something. You don't have to wait. Old Mu should sleep."

"Oh, I'm from South Vietnam. What she wants to see is teacher Chai." Hu Xuerou immediately confessed South Vietnam.

Wei Jun looked at Nanyue again: "Chai screenwriter is outside the ward. Go over and help persuade him by the way. Don't let old Mu get better at that time. On the contrary, he is ill again."

"OK," Nanyue came out of the elevator, "thank brother Wei for bringing me something this time."

"Nothing, just a little effort."

Wei Jun pressed the down button of the elevator to prevent the door from closing: "come on, let's go downstairs."

Sheng Jingheng did not move: "you go."

"Ah? Oh, that's OK. I'll be right back. " Wei Jun reacted quickly, then went straight into the elevator, pressed the first floor and waved to the three.

Watching the elevator door close and go down, Hu Xuerou turns her eyes to see Sheng Jingheng and Nanyue.

Immediately, he took Nan Yue's arm and said enthusiastically, "let's find teacher Chai."

Nanyue looked at her and said nothing. He followed her to the ward.

Sheng Jingheng did not keep up, but sat down nearby and waited quietly.

When Chai Wentao could be seen near the door of the ward, South Vietnam stopped and took out its arm.

"The person you want to stare at is behind, so you don't have to follow me?"

"All right," Hu Xuerou really just wanted to get between them and not let them have a chance to be alone. At this meeting, she simply nodded, "you go, I'll sit here."

Nanyue looked at her with a smile, and then walked towards Chai Wentao step by step.

At first glance, Chai Wentao didn't sleep much all night. It would be black and decadent all over.

"Teacher Chai."

When Chai Wentao was shouted, he raised his head and looked at Nanyue: "it's Nanyue. Mu Lao is resting. It's hard to disturb. When he's ready, I'll see you on the crew. "

"I want to talk to you about old Mu's condition." Nanyue knew that Chai Wentao must have said this to Sheng Jingheng and Hu Xuerou, and sat down directly.

"Mu Lao has a fever. He's old. It's inevitable to delay the treatment. Don't think about it." Chai Wentao subconsciously warned.

Although everyone will praise him directly when he hears that he is a special team for making movies, the core figure in this team is only old Mu alone.

If Mu Lao falls down in the middle of making a film, the film is likely to face the end of collapse.

Although they also have stars like Sheng Jingheng and Feng Tingting, many businessmen now understand that it is not enough for someone to have a good face, and the film has to be good.

Otherwise, if you shoot casually, you won't spend so much money to hire such a team and such a big actor.

Therefore, Mu Lao's condition must not be spread out at present.

But the most troublesome thing is that Mr. Mu also knows this, so he wants to hold on and finish the film first. He is not willing to go to a big hospital for detailed examination.

Nanyue was thinking of making up something to make Chai Wentao believe in himself, so he heard a few coughs in the ward.

"Who's out there? Let her in. "