It’s not that the crew is in a hurry, but before filming began, these progress notes were written into the plan and had already been allocated.

Jiangcheng is just the first stop. Once the filming of this part is completed and the plot enters the next stage, we will have to return to Jingshi Film and Television City.

Fortunately, over the past month, everyone has already adapted to this rhythm.

It's early morning.

It was not yet fully light, and in the brightly lit lobby of the hotel near the studio, people from various film crews were coming and going in a hurry.

Sheng Yuan finished washing up and came out of the bathroom.

It was cool in the morning, so she put on a pure black windbreaker over her white cotton short-sleeved shirt, and simply tied her hair into a low ponytail at the back of her head, looking clean and refreshing.

The curtains in the room are closed, and the light overflowing from the bathroom is the only lighting source, which will not disturb people's dim visibility.

Sheng Yuan picked up the cell phone from the bedside table.

Then his eyes fell on the single bed by the window and he paused.

It's already this late. Under normal circumstances, Chen Yu would have already packed up and gone out.

But today is unusual, I am still sleeping.

The entire crew knows Chen Yu's hard work and eagerness to learn.

Although she was only a minor supporting role, she still treated the job with great enthusiasm and was the first person to arrive on the set every day.

She didn't have many scenes, so when there was no filming, she would always stay and continue to observe other actors. Even when Director Hu's review had nothing to do with her, she would listen very carefully.

"Chen Yu?"

Sensing something was wrong, Sheng Yuan raised her hand to turn on the ceiling light, walked over, and saw Chen Yu curled up in the quilt, his brows furrowed, his cheeks red, and he was in a very bad state, obviously looking extremely uncomfortable.

When she heard someone calling her, she finally opened her eyelids with difficulty.

When she saw Sheng Yuan, she was startled.

"…What time is it? Is it very late?"

As he said this, he hurriedly tried to lift the quilt, but before he could sit up, he fell back due to dizziness.

Sheng Yuan stepped forward and gave him a hand.

When he touched Chen Yu's hot hand, he frowned instantly.

* "I said that the temperature was cold during the night scene last night, and I should drink a cup of cold medicine after that to prevent it. But she said no, it's not a big problem. Now I'm fine, I just had a fever."

Set.

Gong Cong sighed helplessly. He was relieved when he learned that a crew member had delivered the medicine and Chen Yu had gone to bed and was resting after taking it.

But in the afternoon, the staff member, a girl who had just graduated from school, with a young face and a work badge hanging around her neck, ran over in a panic.

"What should we do? Chen Yu's fever has not subsided, and he has vomited everything he ate."

It was halftime.

Director Hu happened to be present at the scene as well. Upon hearing this, he did not take it lightly and immediately asked the crew to arrange for Chen Yu to be taken to see a doctor.

Logically speaking.

This ancient-style filming location is remote, far away from the city center. If anyone has a headache or fever, it would be very inconvenient to see a doctor because there is no hospital nearby.

Perhaps it was because this place had become famous that many film crews heard of it and rushed here to film. Later, a clinic was built next to the hotel. The equipment was quite complete and simple, and could cure most minor illnesses and pains.

* Sheng Yuan’s last night show of the day is over.

The camera lights at the scene have not yet been turned off.

In the set opposite, there was a bit of the atmosphere of "reading under the lamp at night", and Shi Yan and several other older actors in the crew were comparing their positions.

This scene was particularly important, and there were very few people left on the scene, so a quiet environment had to be created. Only Director Hu's serious voice could be heard from the loudspeaker from time to time.

Sheng Yuan stood outside the dim crowd, with the collar of her black windbreaker covering most of her chin. She almost blended into the night, with only her small face reflecting light in its whiteness.

His eyes met those ink-black eyes.

The beautiful almond-shaped eyes curved immediately.

Taking advantage of the moment when no one was paying attention, Sheng Yuan waved her hand slightly.

* After saying goodbye to Zizi, Sheng Yuan slowly walked towards the hotel. When she reached downstairs, she looked at the time and turned around. She did not walk towards the elevator.

When she returned to the door of the room, Sheng Yuan was holding a paper bag in her hand.

Swipe the card to open the door.

The light was on inside, and Chen Yu was sitting on the head of the bed with a sick look on his face, reading a script in his hand.

Seeing Sheng Yuan, she raised a weak smile: "Sheng Yuan, you're back."

"Um."

Sheng Yuan changed into indoor slippers and said softly, "Are you feeling better?"

As she spoke, she walked in and placed the paper bag in her hand on the small round table beside Chen Yu's bed. She opened the paper bag, and the aroma of hot lean meat porridge garnished with chopped green onions wafted out.

"I don't know your taste. You have a cold, so you should be able to eat something lighter."

Sheng Yuan handed the individually wrapped spoon to Chen Yu.

Chen Yu had been standing there for a long time, feeling a little overwhelmed and flustered.

"No, no, no, you don't need to. Sheng Yuan, go ahead and eat. You just finished filming and you should be very tired. Eat, go ahead, I'm not hungry."

As soon as the words fell.

A gurgling sound came from Chen Yu's stomach.

She was instantly embarrassed, her face turned red, and she was completely at a loss.

Sheng Yuan was considerate enough to pretend that she didn't know anything about it. She bent her lower lip slightly, directly unpacked half of the spoon, handed over the exposed spoon handle, still speaking softly.

“It might not taste good if it’s cold.”

Chen Yu took it gratefully and said sincerely, "Thank you."

Sheng Yuan: “No need.”

Chen Yu was really hungry and ate quickly with the bowl in his hand.

There were several opened boxes of cold medicine on the small round table and a thermometer next to them.

Sheng Yuan glanced casually at the patient. The thermometer was around 38 degrees Celsius, and he still had a low fever. He should be much better. He should be fine after taking some medicine and having a good sleep.

Sheng Yuan thought so.

But the result.

Half an hour later, Chen Yu vomited out all the porridge he had just eaten, his face pale.

Sheng Yuan was slightly startled and immediately reached out and touched Chen Yu's forehead.

Piping hot.

It's worse than this morning, definitely more than 38 degrees.

Sheng Yuan didn't hesitate and immediately took Chen Yu's coat hanging on the side: "Go see a doctor."

But Chen Yu stopped her and shook his head.

"No, I'll be fine after a good sleep. The doctors in the clinic are very busy, so they probably won't be available," she said while coughing uncontrollably, "... cough cough, they probably won't be available."

"There's a female lead in a drama downstairs who injured her leg. In the afternoon, her assistant cleared out the clinic. The doctors were all taking care of her, and no one else was seeing her, so, cough cough cough..."

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PS:

Ding, check in with a squeak.

I'm so happy that someone is talking!!! By the way, Chen Yu is not a weird character~