online dating to a movie star

Chapter 19

As soon as nine o'clock in the evening arrived, Su Lianwen clicked on Fuxuan's live broadcast room on time, but there seemed to be no music for bgm tonight, only a slight rubbing sound.

As soon as he entered, he heard Fu Xuan's voice saying hello. He seemed to be a little hoarse, and his tone was a little weak, as if he had just recovered from a long illness.

Didn't the big bag of throat medicine he sent last time not work?And it's been almost three weeks, why does it sound more serious?

"Welcome to LSW, welcome to zero zero zero zero, welcome to the branch on the moon..."

"Welcome everyone to chat with me in the live broadcast room. How did you remember the live broadcast? Of course... because I have been relatively free recently."

"Why are you free? Why does the voice sound like you are sick? Uh... because I accidentally fell down when I was climbing a mountain with my friends... I was in the hospital for observation two weeks ago, and I just went home to recuperate these days, so it's not bad. Relatively relaxed."

When he said this, Su Lianwen was stunned for a few seconds, and so were the fans in the live broadcast room, frantically swiping question marks.

After he reacted, the bullet screen in the live broadcast room was full of questions about his health, whether the fall was heavy, whether he had taken medicine... these questions.

Su Lianwen was also a little worried, and subconsciously sent a few barrages of inquiries with the girls, and only after sending them did he realize that he had Fuxuan vx?Wouldn't it be good to ask directly on vx?

He gritted his teeth secretly, thinking that he might have lost his mind on vacation, so he clicked on Fuxuan's dialogue box and sent a few words.

Maybe Fu Xuan is busy answering the questions in the barrage in the live broadcast right now, so it took several minutes to reply to his message, although he had already answered those questions in the live broadcast during this period.

"It's not serious, it's just a slight fracture, and the plaster cast can be removed next week."

【I remember Brother Fu doesn't live alone?Is there someone to take care of you?It's very difficult to do anything now that your legs and feet are inconvenient. 】

"I live alone, so I hired an auntie, a nurse, to help me cook. Don't worry. I can do other things in a wheelchair. I don't need to take care of them carefully. It's really not difficult."

[Then is it okay for you to take such a long vacation with the boss?Don't capitalists always want to squeeze out your surplus value? 】

"Hahahaha, that's right, so I still have to hold meetings with them at home, but it's still easier than offline. The capitalists don't care, but the company is not so busy recently, and the approval of leave is quite fast."

This sentence obviously aroused the approval of many people, and Qi Shushu brushed up the hanging street lights on the barrage.

With a sound of "Didi", Su Lianwen quickly turned on the phone, and Fu Xuan sent him a message saying don't worry, it's not that serious, and also sent a photo of his leg wrapped in plaster.

Because the other party took the picture in front of the dressing mirror, Su Lianwen first noticed Fu Xuan's tall figure in addition to the other party's injured leg.

In the photo, Fu Xuan didn't show his face, but his whole body wasn't blocked. He was wearing gray loose home clothes and sitting in a wheelchair. He didn't look embarrassed at all, even very lively.

Even though the person in the photo was sitting in a wheelchair, he could tell that Fu Xuan was tall, with broad shoulders, smooth lines, and long legs.

Although the injured left leg is bent now, and the uninjured one is sitting on the low stool in front of the mirror, it seems that the left leg is more aggrieved.

Surprised but the first few seconds, the rest is more worried.

He has been in the entertainment industry for so many years, and he has met hundreds of handsome guys. He was not very curious about the appearance of CV's three-dimensional, after all, he can still tell the difference between the two and three dimensions.

But he didn't expect that Fu Xuan only sent a photo without a face, which made him intuit that the other person's face might not be bad, and he would definitely be ranked among amateurs. It should be an occupational disease attack, Su Lianwen thought helplessly.

But the injury is still the most important thing now, so he suppressed the curiosity that arose in his heart, and asked Fu Xuan carefully when he would remove the plaster cast. He happened to have healing ointment to send to Fu Xuan.

He also used that medicine himself. He also broke a bone when he was filming a martial arts scene. After removing the plaster, applying the medicine was very effective in dispelling stasis and removing blood. of.

Fu Xuan: I will remove the plaster next weekend. Don't worry, it looks scary, but it doesn't hurt much.

Su Lianwen told him to cultivate well, and while listening to him chatting in the live broadcast room, he called Xiao Li in City B again.

This time, there were no noisy voices around Xiao Li, and he sounded quite sober.

"Xiao Li, do you remember the ointment I used for my legs last time? Do you still keep it?"

"Brother Su! I've been keeping the tube of medicine, thinking that maybe I'll use it later. No, Brother Su... I... I really... didn't mean that."

Every time Xiao Li answered Su Lianwen's phone call, he felt that his cerebellum was not fully developed, and he couldn't even speak, and would always say some strange things.

It may also be that the person he was with before was more taboo, he subconsciously felt that if he said that he kept the ointment all the time, Su Lianwen would think that he was hoping that he would get hurt next time, so he kept the ointment all the time.

But Su Lianwen didn't mean that at all. He just wanted to ask him if the ointment was still there, and he couldn't understand what his assistant said after that, so although he felt a little strange, he didn't have any intention of pursuing it.

So he went on to say: "Since the medicine is still there, then you can help me send it to the delivery address of the courier I asked you to get for me last time. It is best to send it to me tomorrow, okay? Then you can send it to me tomorrow." busy?"

Although the comprehension system in Xiao Li's brain is a bit disordered, the language system is still normal now, and he knows that he should be more professional, so he immediately nodded quickly regardless of whether the boss could see it or not, and agreed with a full voice that there was no problem.

Until he hung up the phone, he was reflecting on his brain circuit, and patted his head by the way, and he didn't care when Su Lianwen started sending things to each other.

He found the ointment from a drawer at home, and there were three unused ones in it, took a photo and sent it to Su Lianwen, asking if he wanted to send them all.

Su Lianwen replied to him and said: "Yes, send it all over." Then he sent him another thousand red envelopes. When Xiao Li collected the money, he couldn't help but tell Su Lianwen to use him as much as he could. Not tired either.

When he dug out the courier to look at the address, he realized that the place was not far from his home. If he had time to send something, he might as well send it there directly.

Besides, since the thing sent over was ointment, brother Su's friend might have been injured, so wouldn't it be troublesome to send someone to pick up the courier?

If Su Lianwen knew about Xiao Li's current decision, he would definitely reject it, and he would refuse it sternly.

He and Fu Xuan can only be regarded as netizens at best, which is why they both choose to send things to each other, and Xiao Li broke the balance between the two of them.

The author has something to say:

I don't know if there is such a miraculous ointment, since I made it up, let's pretend it exists!