Chapter 18
What exactly is your purpose?
Chunshui doesn't believe in love without reason.
Chunshui's question left Zhou Li confused.
Am I good to you? She wondered in her heart.
She was just carrying out her mission, so it's hard to say she was good, but you can't say that, right?
Zhou Li was silent for a while, until the wind started to blow and Chunshui woke her up with a few light coughs.
She walked to Chunshui's side to block the wind, and pulled the thin blanket on her body to make sure it was tightly covered before squatting down. She held the armrest of Chunshui's wheelchair and said, "I don't have any purpose, and I don't think what I do is good for you. I just do what I want to do."
These are just tasks.
Zhou Li understood clearly.
Chunshui thinks she is good like this.
Zhou Li felt guilty and thought he was a terrible person.
Chunshui leaned over to look at Zhou Li who was looking up, reached out and grabbed her chin, forcing her neck to stretch.
Zhou Li was slightly surprised and forgot to struggle. He heard Chunshui ask, "You really don't want anything from me?"
Zhou Li thought Chunshui's question was very strange.
There was a hint of confusion in her eyes, and her light-colored pupils looked even deeper in the night.
Zhou Li: "Of course I didn't."
Zhou Li complained about the injustice.
She just wanted to complete the task and had no other desires for the heroine.
Chunshui looked deeply into her eyes.
Chunshui: "Doctor Zhou, I hope you can remember what I said today."
Chunshui let go, "I have my own plan. Doctor Zhou, you just need to be responsible for treating me."
She slid her wheelchair around, and Zhou Li almost fell down because she had no support. She held on to the ground with her hands in a panic, squatting on the ground and looking at the heroine's back.
Huang Xiaoyun observed from afar that the two of them parted unhappily. She put the milk tea in the bodyguard's hand and hurried to push Chunshui away.
Zhou Li frowned and stood up, dusting off his hands. He asked the system, "What does the heroine mean by this?"
System: "It was detected that the film "Small Town Girl" shot by the heroine five years ago was shortlisted for the main competition unit of the San Sebastian International Film Festival."
Zhou Li opened his eyes wide, "Does that mean the heroine has a chance of winning the award?"
System: "According to the test, the chance of winning is greater than 80%."
Zhou Li was excited, "That means she will definitely attend the San Sebastian International Film Festival!"
So, this is the time when Chunshui will really make a comeback!
Regardless of whether her film wins an award in the end, the fact that her film can enter an A-level film festival is enough to beat all kinds of young actresses in the entertainment industry today!
"When will the film festival be held?" Zhou Li was anxious.
If she hadn't healed the scar on Chunshui's face before the film festival, with her pride, she would never have attended the film festival!
"In June." The system replied.
Less than two months.
Zhou Li took a deep breath and asked, "Can this magical ancient recipe heal Chunshui's cheek scar within a month?"
Zhou Li began to worry. No wonder the heroine told her not to meddle in other people's business and just do her job. If the heroine's face was not healed, it would be useless to talk about taking on a comeback role!
"Yes." The system gave Zhou Li enough confidence: "Product of the Lord God..."
"It must be a masterpiece, right?" Zhou Li continued, a smile on her face. "Then I'll wait and see."
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Zhou Li has changed in the past few days.
Chunshui can feel it.
Since that conversation that night, she has become modest and polite.
Apart from the conversation in the ward, when they met in the hospital, Zhou Li would just nod lightly and walk away without any entanglement.
Chunshui put down the documents at hand and stared at the small garden downstairs in a daze.
Huang Xiaoyun came in with another bouquet of flowers to replace the withered flowers in the vase.
She was humming a song, a smile on her lips, and her movements were brisk, so as not to affect Chunshui's work.
I was caught off guard when I heard the boss ask, "Who sent the flowers?"
"Doctor Zhou asked the florist outside... Ugh!" Huang Xiaoyun hiccuped in fright. She looked at Chunshui timidly, as if she had done something wrong.
Chunshui glanced at the flowers on the bedside table, then looked away and continued to look calmly at the documents in his hand, as if he was just asking casually.
Huang Xiaoyun took a deep breath, replaced the old flowers, and quickly left the ward.
Only when she heard the door being gently closed did Chunshui turn her head to look at the flowers. The pink and yellow bouquet tickled her heart. Chunshui sighed and continued to look at the documents in her hand.
Zhou Li had been busy these past few days, looking for projects and asking someone to find her many scripts. The person who had asked her to do so thought she was interested in investing in a film project. Looking at the mountain of scripts on her desk, Zhou Li complained to the system, "How come everything can be made into a movie these days? Do these people even know what they're filming?"
She sighed and slumped in her chair, not wanting to move.
There are very few people with the team and skills like Director Zhang, and the script is really well polished.
Zhou Li still wanted to persuade Chunshui to take on the script.
Zhou Li knew that she had her own plans, but her face could be cured, but it was not easy to get a good script.
Mrs. Bai had also been getting anxious the past few days. Zhou Li had been given a week's notice to hand over the script, and there was no definite response from him. Bai Sufang felt that the lack of news was likely a rejection, so she began to urge Director Zhang to find a new actor. Director Zhang smoked a cigarette, considered it for a moment, and shook his head, saying, "Wait a little longer."
Bai Sufang had no choice but to let him do what he wanted, but she would ask a few questions when she was exercising with Zhou Li in the morning. Zhou Li decided to talk to Chunshui again today.
After nearly a month of treatment, the scar on Chunshui's left cheek has faded a lot. If she uses thick concealer, no one can tell that she has a scar on her face.
When it was time to apply the medicine, Zhou Li prepared himself mentally.
When talking to Chunshui, she was only gentle to her last time when she was sick. Normally, she would say something harsh, which made Zhou Li scared and made her feel that Chunshui disliked her, even though she seemed to be quite normal to others.
I took the spare tray from the nurse's station and the nurse called out, "Doctor Zhou, can you give 215 the medicine?"
Zhou Li nodded, and the nurse leaned in and whispered something.
"There's a bright and beautiful lady in Room 215. I was delivering medicine earlier, and it was the first time I saw the lady in Room 215 smiling so happily."
Zhou Li was stunned. Chunshui's friend? This was the first time someone came to visit her in all the time she had been in the hospital.
Zhou Li nodded to indicate that he understood.
Looking at the director's back, the nurse felt very disappointed.
Dean! The person in that room could very well be your rival! How come you don't have any sense of danger at all?
When Zhou Li arrived at the ward, Huang Xiaoyun and a bodyguard were guarding the door. Seeing Zhou Li, Huang Xiaoyun smiled and said, "Doctor Zhou is here."
"Can I come in?" Zhou Li asked.
Chunshui is quite concerned about his privacy. Since he has friends around, he probably doesn't want to seek treatment now.
Huang Xiaoyun was troubled for a moment. The boss did tell her not to let outsiders in, but Dr. Zhou should not be included, right?
She said to Zhou Li, "I'll ask the boss."
Chunshui and Huayun were in the room, one standing and the other sitting.
Huang Xiaoyun's voice came through the crack in the door, "Boss, Dr. Zhou is here."
Chunshui glanced at the time and said to Huayun, "You've seen my situation. I will go to the film festival." A smile unconsciously appeared on her lips: "I have to let the world see me, otherwise they will forget me."
Hua Yun breathed a sigh of relief and smiled.
The solemn atmosphere in the room dissipated, and Chunshui said to the outside of the door: "Please come in."
Zhou Li held the spare tray, opened the door and went in. Hua Yun saw that it was the doctor and said to Chun Shui, "I'm leaving first."
Chunshui stood up and said, "I'll see you off."
"No." Hua Yun shrugged, held Chunshui's shoulders, and kissed Chunshui's right cheek lightly. "I hope you can come to see me soon." She waved her hand, picked up the bag on the bed, nodded at Zhou Li, and disappeared from the room with a gust of fragrant wind.
Zhou Li stood at the door in a daze, not knowing whether to go in or not.
My mind was swiping the system screen frantically.
Fuck you, lesbian!
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