Love at First Sight With Doctor He

In the rest room, Wen Xi was a little annoyed by Yi Xia's self-blame. She took a deep breath, held Yisha's hand, and said seriously, "Listen, this is just for acting and work. It's Qingyue hitting Nongsang, not Yisha hitting Wenxi, understand? You don't need to live Blame yourself so much."

Yisha's nose was still red, "But I..."

"Well, if you still feel guilty, do one thing for me."

Hearing that there was a way to compensate, Yixia nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, "You say what you say, and I will definitely agree."

The corner of Wen Xi's mouth twitched, "Accompany me to the night market after the show today. I want to buy something to go back to the hotel, but if you're still dawdling here, you won't be able to start the show on time today, so..."

"I'll go to filming right away, this time I must pass all the scenes."

With a sense of mission, Yisha was several times more active than usual, turned around and walked out.

Wen Xi exhaled slowly, and the roots of his ears were finally clean.

Suddenly, the sound of the door being pushed open came from behind, and she couldn't laugh or cry, "Yisha, you..."

The words stopped abruptly the second his eyes caught He Yan's handsome face, leaving only surprise.

She hurriedly got up, "Mr. He, why are you here?"

For her, his appearance was too sudden and too unexpected.

After reacting, the first thing she did was to walk towards him quickly.

Seeing her approaching, the man involuntarily pulled the corners of his mouth. Although it was very shallow, it brightened the room.

Clinker, Wen Xi didn't stop in front of him, but just passed him and locked the door behind him.

He Yan frowned slightly, "Why is the door locked?"

"There are too many people here who are interested in right and wrong. Although I may be thinking too much, I don't want to take risks. I don't want you to become a tool for others to fabricate right and wrong."

After finishing speaking, she glanced around, and finally landed on the side door, "Mr. He, go out through this door. Everyone is working on the set now, and this road leads straight out. There are no people."

She stepped forward to open the door, but with a sudden tightening of her wrist, she was brought to his shoulder.

Turning his head to look up, he met his deep blue eyes.

He smiled lightly, then sighed suddenly, pinched her chin lightly, turned left and right, bent over and stared at her cheek carefully.

Wen Xi heard helplessness and some meaningful emotions in this low sigh.

"You, you don't feel sorry for yourself at all." He said in a low voice.

His fingers caressed her slightly swollen face, "Does it hurt? To be honest."

Wen Xi closed her eyes with guilt, "It's a little bit, it hurts."

His nose was scratched suddenly, "Remember if it hurts, so as not to be stupid again next time."

Wen Xi scratched the corner of his eyes embarrassingly, and said, "Did you see it all?"

He Yanshun took her by the hand and pulled her to the dressing table to sit down. He searched for the medicine bag next to him, took out the ointment and unscrewed the lid.

"Mugana wants to see your performance on the spot."

Wen Xi's eyes lit up, "Mr. Mu is here too?"

He Yan's eyes fainted with a faint smile, "Is he so happy to come?"

Wen Xi scratched his neck and laughed.

"He said he would sign you, congratulations."

"Really." Wen Xi was sincerely happy, smiling like a child, "Then my slap is really worth it."

He Yan's eyes darkened slightly, "From now on, you are not allowed to sacrifice yourself to make up for the opponent's shortcomings. She is really incapable of acting well, so someone else will naturally take her place."

Wen Xi blinked, and asked him back, "She is my good friend, and good friends should help each other. If it were you, would you help your good friend?"

He Yan frowned, "You're a poor mouth."

While speaking, her cheeks were also smeared with medicine.

Wen Xi smiled and said nothing, suddenly thought of something, turned around and took out a disposable black mask from his bag, and put it on for He Yan.

"Huh?" He Yan looked at her, waiting for an explanation.

"In this way, no one will see what you look like, and avoid being involved in inexplicable right and wrong."

He Yan frowned slightly, "You are trying to cover up, the more you try to cover up, the easier it is to attract attention."

Wen Xi got up, opened the side door and glanced, "I don't care, anyway, I think it's safer, Mr. He, come here quickly, there is no one outside."

He Yan didn't get up, and even leaned back leisurely on the back of the chair, with his hands resting on his head, and the eyes on the mask were also idle and fearless.

He almost didn't shake his feet.

Seeing that he was about to take off the mask, Wen Xi walked over in a hurry, grabbed his hand without thinking too much, "You can't take it off."

The hand was suddenly held backwards, and the corners of He Yan's eyes lightly raised, "Okay, don't take it off."

Looking at each other, Wen Xi suddenly heard him ask, "Did you really forget what happened that night?"

Wen Xi moved his hand, retracted his hand in a panic, and turned his back to him, "Well, I'm not very good at drinking, and I'm basically broken."

While talking, she unconsciously opened a bottle of water and drank a couple of sips to extinguish the inexplicable flame in her heart.

What happened that night made He Yan ask twice?

Looking at his eyes, she can be sure that something unusual must have happened, and she subconsciously doesn't want to face it.

Intuition, after facing, something, or relationship, will change.

"I'll go to the airport in a while, and I'll leave in ten minutes at most."

Hearing this, Wen Xi turned around slowly, "Then, just sit down for a while."

As soon as she finished speaking, she wanted to bite off her tongue.

He Yan nodded, "Okay."

After finishing the words, he casually picked up a pen on the table, "Like drawing?"

Wen Xi couldn't help laughing, "No, this is an eyebrow pencil, for drawing eyebrows."

She walked over and took the eyebrow pencil from his hand, opened it, and spun out the black refill.

He Yan's soft eyes focused on her eyebrows.

After a brief silence, Wen Xi asked him with bright eyes, "Mr. He, how about I draw thrush for you?"

He Yan's eyebrows don't need to be painted at all, but she just wants to see what he looks like after drawing his eyebrows.

He Yan said nothing, slowly closed his eyes, rested his head on the chair, and let her play with it.

Wen Xi became very playful, gently pressed his hand on his head, lowered his head and began to draw shapes for him.

Fearing that the painting would be too deep, she focused very lightly.

He was so focused that he didn't notice that his hair brushed He Yan's ear.

He opened his eyes, and in the blink of an eye, all he could see were the girl's focused eyebrows and pink lips.

The shallow breath fell on his forehead lightly, he forgot to blink, and just looked at her seriously.

A few minutes later, Wen Xi put away the pen and pushed the chair in front of the vanity mirror, "Look, isn't it pretty? All the male actors in our group draw this eyebrow. It's very energetic and pretty."

Although He Yan couldn't tell the difference between his eyebrows and just now, he nodded, "It's really pretty."

As soon as the words fell, the mobile phone received a message from Mu Jianai, asking him to go out.

"I have to go now."

Wen Xi smiled slightly, nodded, and took the initiative to open the side door.

He Yan strolled towards the main door, unscrewed the handle, looked back at her anxious little face, smiled slightly, and walked out.

The moment he walked out, a staff member happened to walk in. He looked back as he walked, and couldn't help asking Wen Xi, "Who is he? He looks so handsome from the back. Whose class are you here to visit?"

In desperation, Wen Xi smiled and said, "You read wrong, he is my manager."

"That's right, you already have an agent."

Wen Xi smiled dryly.

Thanks to [Yin Jinghan's piggy is Zhong Xiaodou] for the reward.

The 5.5 update is complete, good night.