Chapter 1151

For a moment, Liao Meixing wants to close her eyes and pretend to be dead.

Why is it that every time I lose myself, there is always Si Chenyi beside me?

Especially when there is a misunderstanding today...

Liao Meixing closed her eyes helplessly and opened them again. When she opened them again, she said in a low voice, "I feel better. Thank you today, please."

"Never mind. Don't say so much first." Si Chenyi sat down, took out his mobile phone and looked at the schedule again. He said in a deep voice, "you have had appendectomy. These days, you need to take a rest. Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow's shooting, I will cancel it for you, OK?"

Liao Meixing just hesitated.

But Liao Xinci appeared in her mind.

The man is still waiting for the result of the game. If he delays one day, Liao Xinci may feel a day of torture.

"It doesn't matter. Appendectomy is not a big deal. I'll just have a rest tonight and tomorrow morning. The shooting in the afternoon is still going on as usual."

"You..." Si Chenyi frowned, just ready to deny, but after seeing Liao Meixing's firm eyes, he knew that it was useless to say more.

And said too much, may let the other party misunderstand.

He can only say in a deep voice: "the body is your own, you should pay more attention to it."

"Don't worry." Liao Meixing light smile: "I know my body, thank you today, let me alone here? Aren't you busy tomorrow? Let's go. "

Si Chenyi was silent and took a deep look at Liao Meixing and said in a low voice, "I have no other intention. I just want to express my concern as a friend, so you don't need to be so burdened."

"I don't care. I can be alone here. You'd better go first. I don't want to delay your time because of my personal reasons." Liao Meixing is still very firm.

Si Chenyi helplessly looked at her, picked up the coat on the table and said in a cold voice, "I'm leaving first. Please contact me if you have anything."

Liao Meixing smiles and nods.

She has been looking at Si Chenyi's back, until the door of the ward is completely closed, Liao Meixing gradually withdrew her eyes.

In fact, she is a bit of a wolf in the back of her heart. Liao Meixing knows it in her heart.

After all, Si Chenyi is really concerned about her. When she was ill before, her nanny would only buy some medicine and give it to her to deal with. Liao Xinci is indifferent.

Once she got sick and went to have an intravenous drip. She fell asleep accidentally. She didn't know that the needle had returned blood. Her palms were swollen for a week.

Therefore, when Si Chenyi is so concerned about her, she subconsciously refuses.

Since she is just a friend, the other party has also made it very clear. Liao Meixing can only tell herself in her heart that she should learn to distinguish her feelings, and she can't get deeper and deeper.

Otherwise, in the end, the one who is sentimental is himself, and the one who is injured is also himself.

At night.

Liao Meixing stayed alone in the ward all night.

She kept looking out of the window, thinking about the game. Only when she put herself into work, could she forget all the embarrassment of this evening.

The next day.

Liao Meixing only slept for an hour. After taking the drip in the morning, she wanted to go downstairs and buy some food.

The doctor came over last night and said that her appendectomy was not particularly serious. Although she was reluctant to get out of bed, it was not impossible.

What's more, I was too hungry last night and began to eat like salmon. All I ate was salmon, so I went to the hospital and had a small operation.

At this time, Liao Meixing's ward slowly came in a person.

"Oh, Miss Liao, don't move. Where do you want to go, I'll do it for you!"

Liao Meixing takes a close look and finds that she is Zhang's mother, whom she met in Si Chenyi's home before.

"Why are you here?" Liao Meixing asked in surprise.

Zhang Ma laughed and said, "please sit down first. I've brought you some soup. You can drink it first. These days, we must pay more attention to diet. Why am I here? Of course, Chen Yi asked me to come. "

Liao Meixing blinked her eyes foolishly. Unexpectedly, Si Chenyi didn't come and found someone.

She said quickly, "it's OK. I can do it myself. You don't have to be so troublesome."

"Sit down!" Zhang's mother immediately put Liao Meixing on the bed and said, "since I'm sick, I should be sick. I still do everything by myself. What's the name of illness?"

"I..." Liao Meixing suddenly dropped her head.

When she was ill, she did it all by herself. Now she saw that Zhang Ma was really concerned, but she was not used to it. Her nose was slightly sour.

"Well, drink these first." Zhang Ma sighed silently, put the soup in the bowl and watched Liao Meixing drink it.

"These days, I will come to the hospital to take care of you, so you can tell me anything, you know?" Zhang Ma smiles and rubs Liao Meixing's head.Liao Meixing nodded cleverly and forced to hold back the tears in her eyes.

In the afternoon, Liao Meixing reluctantly came to participate in the shooting, and before coming, she deliberately made up for herself.

This time the shooting is in the studio, because the last issue basically decided to shape the content, so this time directly carried out the scene painting.

Soon after Liao Meixing arrived, she felt a slight pain in the wound of her abdomen. She frowned and endured as usual.

It can be finished earlier.

Liao Meixing took a deep breath and finally looked forward to he Quantao.

Today's he Quantao is still dressed brightly. People of her origin always pay attention to their own image and never have problems in this respect.

"Mr. He, Miss Liao, today's shooting is the same as yesterday's, or as there is no camera, the more natural the better." After the director said with a smile, he took the equipment back to the shooting place.

He Quantao is not as defensive as she was yesterday, because she has investigated Liao Meixing's life experience and found that, as she said, there is no doubt.

Immediately, the shooting officially began.

Liao Meixing frowned, only felt that the abdominal wound seemed to be more and more painful. She took a cautious breath and said with a smile, "Mr. He, I thought about it all night last night. I didn't have any good inspiration. Do you have any ideas?"

He Quantao didn't find Liao Meixing's fault. He said faintly: "you can think about inspiration by yourself. I can provide you with a direction. Color must be deep, pay attention not to pile up too many things, choose one you most value to express