Meng Xi rushed into the bathroom and started to take a cold shower.

He finally managed to force the fire out of his body with great difficulty.

However, the next day, he had a terrible fever.

Standing beside the bed, after finishing his temperature measurement, he looked at the thermometer at 38.5 degrees Celsius and asked, "What happened to you?" Didn't you already have a fever? Why did you come up again? "

"You're asking me... How would I know? " Meng Xi didn't say that he had taken a cold shower yesterday.

How could he not know about this little bit of common sense?

But he could not say it, even if he said it wouldn't make Cheng Jue look down on him!

What face did he have?

"Another leave of absence?" Cheng Jue asked.

"Yes, I can't go. I don't have any strength left in me." Meng Xi said.

"How about this, I'll have your assistant take care of you."

"You take care of him."

Cheng Jue turned around and asked, "Why me again?"

"Why isn't it you? Last night, I was acting against you because I overexerted myself. "

Cheng Jue did not know that fighting scenes could still cause people to have a high fever.

"I want to eat your porridge and fried noodles." Meng Xi suddenly said.

Seeing his pitiful look, Cheng Jue turned around and went to make him some porridge.

As she made the porridge, she felt depressed. Did she owe Meng Xi this much?

The director was a little surprised when he called, but he still agreed.

Cheng Jue was most embarrassed when he told Tang Ge.

"Fever again?" Tang Bao asked, "How much?"

"38.5 degrees Celsius. Yesterday he even had a fever. This morning, he had another fever. I gave him an antipyretic drug and applied a towel to his forehead. It's the same thing I did yesterday." Cheng Jue said.

"I can't believe how weak his body is." Tang Bao said.

"I'm not sure either. He never had such a fever before."

"How about this, take him to the hospital so he doesn't have any problems."

"Like I said, he doesn't want to go."

"Why is it so awkward now that you're sick?" Tang Bao was helpless.

"You still want me to take care of him here? I'm cooking porridge for him! tang ge, once he has a fever, I will go to the production crew.

"It's fine, there's no need to be in such a rush. He wants you to take care of him, just take care of him. He lives next door anyway, it's convenient." If anything happens, just call me. "

"Alright."

Meng Xi drank some porridge and ate some pills while Cheng Jue sat in the hall and read the script.

The doorbell rang, and the door opened to see Tang Bao outside, "tang ge, why are you here?"

"Come and see him. How is he now?" Tang Bao asked.

"I fell asleep. I'm afraid I'll be sleeping until noon. " Cheng Jue said.

Tang Bao stood at the door of the room and looked at Meng Xi who was on the bed. On his forehead, there was still a towel.

Cheng Jue took off the towel, took another measure of his body's temperature, and said, "The temperature has dropped."

After exiting the room, Tang Bao sat down in the living room.

"He said nothing but that you were to be here to take care of him?" Tang Bao asked.

"There's nothing else."

"Then just take it as a break of two days. Don't be in a rush to go to the crew, your health is more important. "Also, don't be infected by him."

Cheng Jue thought about something and was stunned.

"What's wrong? Was it really contagious? "

"Yesterday, I was having an act with him, kissing him. I was wondering if I should take a pill to prevent that."

"... Yesterday, did you two have a play or kiss play? " Tang Bao asked tentatively.

"Yeah, I tried it twice on my side. But later on I did not feel anything was wrong, Meng Xi had a fever. " Cheng Jue said.

Why does this sound so strange to Tang Bao?

Was there a need to be so serious about this? Kiss at home?

A man and a woman alone, with no spark at all?

Looking at Cheng Jue's expression, he did not feel uncomfortable at all.

Cheng Jue was not slow on the matter of men and women for just a day or two, and that was how she was.

He couldn't feel it at all.

And Meng Xi was a playboy before, so he shouldn't have any thoughts.

Then why try kissing in the room?

In fact, Tang Bao actually hoped that the both of them had something.

"Who brought up the match?" Tang Bao asked.

"Meng Xi said that he can help me in the match."

"Who chose the plot?"

"Me."

Tang Bao thought that she really was overthinking it.

Perhaps these two were there just to compare their acting skills, nothing else.

Tang Bao sat for a while, then left.

Before leaving, he warned Cheng Jue to be careful of his body and not to be infected by Meng Xi.

After Tang Bao left, Cheng Jue went to take a pill.

She didn't like being sick.

And Meng Xi's kissing scene, hopefully it wouldn't spread to her.

Cheng Jue took care of Meng Xi for a whole day, and at night, Meng Xi was much better.

This meant that his body fitness level was still quite good.

Good.

"Do you want to go against me again?" Meng Xi asked.

"No need." Cheng Jue rejected him.

"What's wrong? I, as a stately Big Star, am not even qualified to fight with you? " Meng Xi asked.

"No, I was afraid that you would have another fever." Cheng Jue said.

Meng Xi's face froze, he did not say anything, and did not suggest what to do next.

He thought, what if there was a reaction, and he went to take a cold shower again?

In that case, his fever would not go away.

The next day, Meng Xi was completely fine.

The shooting went back to normal, and he had to make up for what he didn't have.

It takes twice as much work as usual.

Most of them were's and Cheng Jue's scenes.

Although Cheng Jue was not as famous as him, and was not as skilled in acting, he was still not as good at it.

However, Cheng Jue was very hardworking, and did not fear suffering from hardships.

As a result, when he played matchup with Meng Xi, he did not feel much pressure.

And most of them passed in one go.

Then, it was Cheng Jue and that childhood sweetheart of hers who acted as rivals.

It was a scene of a childhood sweetheart hugging him.

Just as the director shouted to start, Meng Xi stopped him, "Wait a minute, director, is there something wrong with this shot?"

"What problem?" the director asked.

"It's just a childhood friend, does it look like she's a childhood friend?" Meng Xi disagreed.

"What do you think?"

Meng Xi thought for a while, then said, "Just hold her hand."

"You think this will arouse the jealousy of the male host?" the director asked.

He felt that pulling her arm was child's play.

"They will definitely be jealous! He really liked a person. Not to mention pulling his arm, he would even want to dig out that person's eyeballs after looking at him for two seconds. Furthermore, this will only appear to be frivolous on the part of the female lead. " Meng Xi said.

"Well... Perhaps, the two of you should hide it for me to see first. " the director said.

Cheng Jue and the actor started to act, from hugging his waist to grabbing his arms.

Feelings were fine.

The director accepted Meng Xi's suggestion.

Coming down from the camera, Cheng Jue found Meng Xi and asked, "Do you think that I didn't perform well?"

"I didn't say you didn't do well."

"Then why did you get the director to change the way you acted?" Cheng Jue asked.

"Do you think I'm wrong?" Meng Xi asked.

"I just felt that it was more convincing to hug her waist." Cheng Jue said.