Chapter 266 Why is your face so pale? Are you sick?
When the car passed by Ren Yirou, she seemed to sense something and suddenly turned around to look at her.
If An Feng hadn't been sure that the windows of her car were one-way, she would really have thought that Ren Yirou had seen her.
"Shouldn't she be going overseas to participate in a talent show? Why is she suddenly coming to the film and television city?" At this moment, Zhong Jiaxi frowned and looked back and said.
Hearing his words, An Feng looked a little confused, wondering how Zhong Jiaxi knew all this.
As if sensing An Feng's gaze, Zhong Jiaxi didn't wait for her to ask before explaining, "She failed to debut successfully, but because she had great potential, she was poached by the company I work for.
The conditions offered at that time were pretty good. I heard that they went to great lengths to recruit her just to have her participate in the overseas talent show a few months later. When the time comes, we will take advantage of the popularity here and promote her so that she can grab the debut spot there. ”
Zhong Jiaxi explained hastily, as if he was showing his loyalty, for fear that An Feng would misunderstand that he was really a womanizer.
And, most importantly...
All of them, the mentors, had heard about the somewhat awkward relationship between An Feng and Ren Yiru.
"oh."
I originally thought that An Feng would care more about Ren Yiru's affairs, but unexpectedly, she just responded faintly and didn't react at all.
Seeing this, Zhong Jiaxi didn't take the matter to heart. Instead, he fell silent, thinking about the big promises An Feng had made for him just now.
Only Lan Minghui...
He was very observant and noticed that An Feng was a little uneasy.
She is not at all what she seems, and she doesn't care about the girl outside at all.
Just as he had guessed, An Feng’s mind was now filled with the figure of Ren Yiru whom he had just seen.
She was a little thin and looked haggard, completely lacking the vigor and vitality she had during the competition. She is now like this, and she doesn't have any of the momentum she had when she provoked and confronted her.
If she had stood in front of him in this posture, she would have rolled her eyes in disdain and forgotten about her.
Thinking of this, An Feng couldn't help but feel a little upset...
The people around her just now looked unfriendly.
The assistant didn't act like an assistant. She had a stern face and kicked the suitcase in her hand up the stairs as if she was the employer.
Ren Yirou also took a lot of other miscellaneous items by herself, and for a moment it was almost unclear who was the artist.
However, before he had time to think about it, their car stopped in the underground parking lot.
Zhong Jiaxi looked out of the car window a few times, and after making sure that there was no one there, he lowered his hat, opened the door and walked out.
The hotel has so much people coming and going that the privacy is definitely not as good as Luo Ji's.
After he got out of the car, An Feng followed him out. When she stepped out of the back seat, her foot tripped over the carpet on the floor of the car.
The small space in the car gave An Feng no chance to save himself. Seeing that he was about to fall out of the car, An Feng reached out in fear and tried to hold Zhong Jiaxi's shoulders to steady himself.
Instead of throwing himself directly on his back, An Feng's subconscious reaction was to hold on to Zhong Jiaxi's shoulders tightly and maintain a safe distance.
As a result... she never expected...
Finally Jiaxi landed on one foot on the ground and rushed out at an accelerated speed, completely unaware of An Feng who was about to fall behind him.
These two things happened at the same time and An Feng was stunned. His mind went blank and he had already accepted the fact that he was going to fall from this very high nanny car to the hard bottom of the car...
"Um"
Instead of falling, An Feng only felt a pain in his abdomen as someone blocked him back with his arm.
Before she could react, she was pushed back into her seat like a little chick by the owner of those big hands.
Lan Minghui's voice sounded somewhat helplessly in the car: "Be careful next time. If I hadn't looked back, you might have turned to the hospital now."
This is no joke. Her car is relatively high for comfort.
The floor of the hotel's underground parking garage was not smooth, and she would be caught off guard if she fell down in that position.
Even if it is not fatal, it will definitely disfigure the face.
For an actress who still has movies to shoot, disfigurement is more worrying than losing a limb.
After all, there’s no stunt double for the action scenes yet, and we can’t find someone else to replace the face.
Hearing Lan Minghui's voice, An Feng turned around in a daze, and saw a long leg stepping on the pedal of the car, and one leg kneeling on the seat cushion next to it. The muscles all over the body were tense and the clothes were a little messy.
"Thank you..."
An Feng's voice came through a little vaguely, and before he could thank him properly, Zhong Jiaxi, who had heard the noise and turned around and witnessed the scene, ran over in panic.
"An Feng, An Feng, what's wrong with you? Why is your face so pale? Are you sick?"
Zhong Jiaxi was the only person, apart from close relatives and friends, who knew that An Feng had some health problems.
The reason... has to do with the secrets of An Feng that he accidentally discovered.
Seeing Zhong Jiaxi's panicked expression, An Feng wanted to give him a big slap in the face.
This idiot says everything.
"What disease?"
Sure enough, Lan Minghui's puzzled voice came from behind.
Without waiting for Zhong Jiaxi to speak again, An Feng rolled his eyes, held his forehead and said weakly: "Ah~ It's okay, Brother Minghui, I'm fine~ I've been weak and sick since I was a child... I'm prone to hypoglycemia~"
The interactions between smart people are very complicated. At least An Feng knows that if she seriously denies that she is in good health, Lan Minghui will definitely not believe it and will go to Xu Chengyan to tell her about it.
Just like now, if I admit what he said and make a small effort, maybe I can get over this matter.
Who knows...Lan Minghui is a guy who doesn't follow the beaten path.
He didn't think An Feng was acting like that at all. Instead, he held An Feng's other hand very seriously and helped him get out of the car, then said.
"Did I lose control of my strength and hurt you? You look really pale. Is hypoglycemia so serious? I'll call your brother..."
As he said that, Lan Minghui let go of her with one hand, frowned, and took out his cell phone to make a call.
Seeing this, An Feng's face turned pale and he shouted in exasperation.
"You dare!"
This roar echoed in the empty underground parking lot, and immediately stunned Lan Minghui.
This... this... this
The hand that was about to make a call paused. Lan Minghui developed an unknown sense of fear and actually didn't dare to make a call.
However, An Feng did not notice his timid action. She was just annoyed that her character collapsed in front of Lan Minghui so quickly.
After tapping his head lightly, An Feng turned around with an embarrassed look, shook off Zhong Jiaxi's hand that was still supporting him, and quickly ran towards the elevator.
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