The second generation ancestor always collapses

Chapter 256 1 Words from the Face

The afternoon of the recording of the talk show.

Zhuang Sheng felt uncomfortable in his stomach since he was in the nanny's car, and it became more obvious after getting out of the car, and it didn't get better after taking medicine.

Her manager Li Lan came over with the interview draft from the show, and asked Xiao Gao, who didn't see Zhuang Sheng, and Xiao Gao said that she went to the bathroom, "She's not feeling well."

Li Lan found the bathroom and went in, "Zhuang Sheng?"

There was a response from one of the compartments, and Li Lan walked over to knock on the door and asked, "Is it better?"

"much better."

As soon as the words fell, there was an uncomfortable retching sound.

Zhuang Sheng said: "Sister Lan, go out and wait for me first, I'll be fine in a while."

Li Lan said, "As soon as possible, memorizing the manuscript takes time."

Zhuang Sheng said, "Okay."

There was pantothenic acid in his stomach, and he only spit out some sour water. After Zhuang Sheng came out, he wiped his lips with a tissue, reapplied his lip makeup, and slowly returned to his rest room while pressing his stomach.

Just when Li Lan asked Xiao Gao to go out and buy some millet porridge for Zhuang Sheng, Zhuang Sheng smiled gratefully at her.

Li Lan asked: "What's the matter? Did you eat your stomach?"

Zhuang Sheng said: "I don't know when the problem will fall, just bear with it." In this line of work, there are a few who can work, rest and eat normally. Even with Lou Ningzhi's advice, things will not wait for others of.

Li Lan had seen a lot, so she didn't pretend to be flirtatious with her, and asked, "Can the show be recorded?"

Zhuang Sheng nodded: "Of course."

Li Lan gave her the manuscript in his hand: "I have read the questions and answers prepared by the program team for you. There are no questions. There is one that is easy to provoke. I also wrote the answers for you in advance. You memorize them by heart." It’s probably enough to stay.”

"Okay, thank you, Miss Lan."

The talk show is 10 minutes long, except for some links in the middle, and it takes half an hour to actually sit and chat, so there are so many problems in the manuscript, Zhuang Sheng presses his stomach and struggles to put these square words into his own text line by line. In the eyes, in the brain.

One after another, one item at a time, the opening remarks, the stalks thrown by the host, opinions on some things, the influence of the past, the promotion of the new TV series...

"You look so pale, are you really okay?" Li Lan asked with concern.

Zhuang Sheng shook her head: "It's okay." She took a deep breath of fresh air to clear up her chaotic mind, pressed her stomach with her hands and didn't have the strength to raise her hands, and said with a dry throat, "Sister Lan, pass me a tissue."

Li Lan wiped the sweat off her forehead for her.

"Thank you, Miss Lan."

"Don't say such polite words to me, you should talk less and save some effort."

Zhuang Sheng's lips were pale, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

Xiao Gao rushed into the lounge with millet porridge: "Here, come, drink some to warm your stomach."

The porridge was very hot, and it was left to dry for a while, but the sweat on Zhuang Sheng's face became more and more, even on the back of his neck. Xiao Gao took over the task of wiping the sweat, frowning as he wiped, feeling anxious, touching it from time to time. Touch the rim of the millet porridge cup.

"It's cold, it should be ready to drink."

Zhuang Sheng took the porridge and drank a couple of sips. When it first entered her stomach, there was indeed a burst of warmth. The blood on her face returned a little. Before Li Lan and Xiao Gao could show their joy, her complexion suddenly changed and she rushed into After going to the bathroom, I vomited while hugging the toilet, and vomited out everything I ate.

Li Lan was walking back and forth anxiously outside, while Xiao Gao stood by and asked in a low voice, "What should I do, Sister Lan?"

"The TV station has already made an appointment. This talk show is a high-quality announcement recently. What can I do? If I can get it, I have to do it, and if I can't, I have to force it!"

Xiao Gao: "But..."

Li Lan raised her eyebrows, gritted her teeth, and said, "Forget it, why don't you go to the hospital, I'll tell the show, if you offend someone, offend him." It's better than offending Lou's family, if something happened to Zhuang Sheng, she I can't even keep my job.

"No, I can go up." Zhuang Sheng came out holding onto the wall, and the figure standing by the wall was not standing straight, but was stubborn and tenacious.

"I'm much better." Zhuang Sheng even turned around, but her pale face and lips betrayed her.

Xiao Gao hurried forward to support her.

Li Lan: "Don't be brave."

Zhuang Sheng: "I didn't try to be brave, I really can."

Li Lan was serious and wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Zhuang Sheng: "Didn't any of the artists under your command have this kind of situation before? Why can't others do it, but I can't?"

Zhuang Sheng had already supported Xiao Gao's hand, sat back in his seat, picked up the manuscript next to him and continued to recite, only she knew that she was almost unable to read the words, she was holding on with a single thought, and it took a long time to turn over a page. Page.

She continued to sweat coldly on her forehead, and the clothes on her back were also wet. Xiao Gao wiped her sweat. She turned her head and said softly, "Bring a fan."

Xiao Gao: "Are you still blowing the fan when you're already like this?"

Zhuang Sheng: "I can't wipe it off, and you are blocking my eyes, so I can't read."

Xiao Gao looked at Li Lan, Li Lan sighed and nodded.

Obviously she didn't see such a scene, why did her eyes start to feel sore at this moment.

Zhuang Sheng held the pillow in one hand, pressed her stomach hard, flipped the manuscript on her lap with the other hand, she read very slowly, this was already the fastest speed she could express, and she was always dizzy, There will be double images at every turn, and I can only memorize the manuscript mechanically.

She didn't even feel that this manuscript was a question for her, but just regarded it as a certain text she had memorized in her student life.

q: Xiaosheng is so good-looking and has a good personality. I wonder if there is a partner?

a: No, I'm single, I'm too busy with work, and I don't care about my personal relationships.

Q: Do you know what requirements you have for your future partner?

a: I hope he is a little older than me. I don’t like people who are too naive, so it’s better to be mature, tall, with good features. You don’t need to be too handsome.

……

The staff of the program group knocked on the door of the backstage lounge: "Mr. Zhuang, the recording of the program will start soon."

"Just come."

Zhuang Sheng took a sip of warm water, removed the pillow, turned off the fan, looked at the two people in front of him, and said with a smile, "Which one of you will fix my makeup? Blush, lipstick, etc. My face must be ugly now."

Xiao Gao: "I'll come."

At the recording scene at the front desk, Xiao Gao and Li Lan stood beside Zhuang Sheng, one on the left and the other on the right, fearing that she would be unable to hold on and fall down.Zhuang Sheng laughed when he saw how they looked like they were facing a big enemy, "I'm really fine."

Li Lan scolded: "I tell you not to talk, save your energy."

Zhuang Sheng was attacked by her, and stopped talking to cheer up the atmosphere, and silently endured the cramping pain in his stomach.

The host on stage had already finished his opening remarks, "Let's welcome with applause——Zhuang Sheng."

Zhuang Sheng patted their shoulders and said, "I'm going up."

On the monitor, Zhuang Sheng, who was in the waiting room with so much pain that he could barely sit still, greeted the audience with a smile on his face: "Hello, everyone, I am Zhuang Sheng, I am very glad to meet you, and I am very happy to be here. programme."

Xiao Gao's eyes immediately turned red, and when she saw Li Lan next to her, she also raised her hand to wipe the corners of her eyes, and then looked at the high ceiling of the studio above her head.

This interview was the longest interview Zhuang Sheng had ever experienced. Several times she couldn't bear it and wanted to lie down on the sofa for a while, but she couldn't. That string was swaying.

One said, "Lie down, I can't hold it anymore."

One said, no, it will be over soon, do you still want to be an artist?Lou Ningzhi will watch you from outside the TV and can't fall down.

Her acting skills, which she has honed for a long time, have never been played so well. Even the host did not notice that all her expressions and words are based on her experience in acting and interviews, and the manuscript she just memorized, without any brain thinking .

The temperature of the air conditioner here was turned on very low, and the sweat on Zhuang Sheng's forehead was blown dry by the dry wind before it flowed down. Only close-up shots could see the fine beads of sweat flowing to her temples.

"I hope he is a little older than me. I don't like people who are too childish, so it's better to be mature, tall, with good features. You don't need to be too handsome, just passable. Then you should be gentle, caring, and kind." Fang Cai The host asked her what question, she didn't remember it, she just remembered that it was the last question, this answer seemed a little strange, Zhuang Sheng instinctively added the last sentence, "The most important thing is to have fate, I still value fate very much.”

"If the fate comes, all the standards will no longer exist..." Zhuang Sheng suddenly covered her stomach in pain. The sudden stabbing in her stomach made her unable to maintain her smile. She was sideways Facing the audience, most people didn't see her expression at this time. There was a small discussion at the scene, which was clearly seen by the host and the assistants and managers in front of the monitor.

No one acted rashly.

The host took off the headset and asked in a worried voice, "Are you okay?"

Zhuang Sheng breathed a sigh of relief, put his hand back, and said with a smile: "Yes." She thought to herself: Fortunately, Lou Ningzhi was assigned a task today and didn't come to the scene, otherwise she would have to see it.

The small episode was rounded off by the host.

"See you next time."

Recording ends.

Zhuang Sheng quickly stepped off the stage, Li Lan had something to stay behind, surrounded by assistants and bodyguards, she went back to the nanny car, just after closing the car door, the little tall shoulders supporting her suddenly sank, Zhuang Sheng's eyes were closed tightly, his face was as white as Paper, fainted directly.

"Quick! Go to the hospital!" Xiao Gao burst into tears, almost shouting.

……

After Li Lan rushed to the hospital, Zhuang Sheng was already lying in the ward on a drip. When he asked Xiao Gao, Xiao Gao shook his head and said he was fine.

Li Lan pinched her mobile phone, in a dilemma, wondering if such a thing should be reported to Mr. Lou.

"Did the doctor say when she would wake up?"

"Say about two hours later."

Li Lan put away her phone, forget it, let's talk about it when she wakes up, she doesn't care about this moment.

Two hours later, Zhuang Sheng woke up. Looking at the white ceiling of the hospital, her memory before she fainted only stayed at the moment when she got in the car. Fortunately, she fainted after getting in the car.

"Did I say something I shouldn't have said in this interview?" she asked the two people guarding her bed.

"No."

"No, you answered very well, and you have memorized everything written on the paper." Li Lan stretched out her hand to touch her forehead, and heaved a sigh of relief, "The fever is gone, you can rest here first, and I will help you Postpone tomorrow's work."

"That's good. You don't have to push back on the work. I'll sleep for one night and I can continue tomorrow." Zhuang Sheng was afraid that he was in a bad state and that his writing skills were wrong, so he finally made it through. Thinking of it, he was still a little proud. She was still very tired, so he agreed. eyes.

Li Lan was about to speak, but she had already opened her eyes again: "By the way, Sister Lan, don't tell Mr. Lou about my fainting."

Telling Lou Wanzhi is equivalent to telling Lou Ningzhi.

"And Xiao Gao."

Xiao Gao said, "I won't say it either."

Li Lan nodded.

Zhuang Sheng asked, "Where is my cell phone?"

Xiao Gao took it out for her from the bag, Zhuang Sheng was startled when he saw the time, "It's so late?" It was already early in the morning, and he quickly opened WeChat. Lou Ningzhi had already sent her more than a dozen messages, all of which were questions. Is the catalog finished? The last one is good night. She has been going to bed early recently.

Zhuang Sheng explained to her that the recording of the show did not go well, so it ended very late, and he also sent a good night message.

Xiao Gao took her mobile phone to charge it.

Zhuang Sheng blinked at Li Lan.

Li Lan said: "Take a rest quickly, what's the matter with opening your eyes wide to make your eyes look big?"

"Good night, Miss Lan." Zhuang Sheng laughed, pulled up the quilt, and hid half of his face in the quilt, looking very small.Li Lan touched it with her hands, and found that there was no flesh on her cheeks, and she was thin again.

"Go to sleep, good night." Li Lan said softly, bending over to tuck her in the quilt.

Zhuang Sheng didn't remember what she answered at the recording site. When the program was officially broadcast, she instinctively added the unfinished sentence "If the fate comes, all the standards will no longer exist". The situation was also cut off.