Chapter 52

Chi Zhoubai was upset, he closed the script in his hand and put it on the table next to him.

Lingling glanced into the distance, and saw a person sitting under the rest shed not far away.

She got up and walked over, stood behind Shen Zhao, caught a glimpse of the test paper on her lap, and asked, "Are you a scholar?"

Shen Zhao was listening with her earphones, and when she heard the person behind her, she quickly turned her head and saw Chi Zhoubai who had walked behind her at some point.

Shen Zhao took off the earphones, put them together in the test paper, and pursed his lips without speaking.

Chi Zhoubai walked over to the chair next to him and sat down, leaned on Erlang's legs lazily, and asked again, "Are you a scholar?"

Shen Zhao was stunned for a while, she had never seen someone who spoke so directly, and she didn't know how to answer for a while.

Chi Zhoubai glanced at her. There seemed to be light in her beautiful eyes. She lightly blinked her eyelashes and said, "Yes, there is nothing to hide, I'm still a scumbag!"

Chi Zhoubai is a carefree person. Shen Zhao has been getting along with her in the past few days, and it can be roughly seen that she has a straight-talking personality.

It is for this reason that there is always something to say in the interviews on the show. For this reason, many people on the Internet scolded her for her low EQ.

Chi Zhoubai's reputation in the entertainment industry is not very good. He has to be on the hot search every three days, and it's all black material.

She can turn red, mostly black and red.

Chi Zhoubai is well-known in the circle that he has no culture. He dropped out of junior high school before finishing his studies, because of a beautiful face until today.

However, she was born as a singer. Shen Zhao has heard her songs and they are very good, but this is a circle that looks at her face. The public opinion brought by her appearance has long exceeded her own professionalism.

Shen Zhao didn't go around in circles with her, and said in a low voice, "That's it."

Chi Zhoubai's eyes are very large, very god-like, and can naturally attract people's eyes. She looked at Shen Zhao and said, "When I was studying, I was very envious of Xueba. Are your brains different from others?"

Shen Zhao didn't know why Chi Zhoubai suddenly started talking to her. She looked around and saw that she was talking to her manager just now.

Chi Zhoubai glanced at her and said knowingly, "Don't look for it, I'm just bored and want to talk to someone."

For some unknown reason, she suddenly became sad today, perhaps because she had just had an unpleasant quarrel with Su Yihan. She suddenly got tired of this circle, it was true and false, everyone said they liked her very much on the surface, but they were scolding her on the Internet behind their backs.

You get scolded for singing, you get scolded for acting, you get scolded for going to variety shows, you get scolded for speaking, and you get scolded for not speaking...

The agent scolded her, and the assistant scolded her behind her back.

Sometimes she wondered, did she do something heinous, murdering and setting fires, that's why she was hated by so many people?

Chi Zhoubai raised his eyes and caught a glimpse of the silent person in front of him, his long eyelashes blinked lightly, and suddenly asked her, "Do you hate me too?"

Shen Zhao pursed his lips and looked at Chi Zhoubai. In the past, he always felt that the stars were bright and bright, and they would always appear in the TV camera. They were very far away from ordinary people like them, and they were people who did not intersect in the two worlds.

Shen Zhao shook his head, "I don't hate you, you are a nice person."

Chi Zhoubai rarely heard anyone commenting on himself like this. He was stunned at first, and then suddenly laughed, "You are not sincere at all."

Shen Zhao opened innocent eyes and said seriously: "What I said is true, I have a roommate who is your fan, and she likes you very much."

Chi Zhoubai was skeptical, "Really?"

Shen Zhao nodded, "Can I get her an autograph for her?" He took out a note from his bag and handed it over.

It's not uncommon for people to sign autographs in the past, but today's autograph suddenly has a different feeling.

Chi Zhoubai picked up the pen on the table, and on the note that was handed over, he signed his name with a big pen, and also printed a lip print sexy.

When Shen Zhao took it, he was stunned for a moment, then folded it up and put it in the book.

Chi Zhoubai glanced at the book and exam paper she was carrying, and asked, "Are you going to take the exam?"

Shen Zhao was afraid that she would say that she would delay work by doing her own business, so she quickly explained: "I will do some problems in my spare time, so I won't delay work..."

Chi Zhoubai had a rare good temper and said, "It's nothing, just do your own thing, there is a professional translator there." He raised his chin to the side of the studio, and said, "It's almost New Year's Eve, I want to Don't give you two days off?"

Shen Zhao was stunned for a while. She and Chi Zhoubai had nothing to do with each other. It was the first time that a conversation like today's had happened.

Chatting with celebrities at close range, Shen Zhao is a little flattered that she is still a big star and a top-notch female.

She was stunned and asked, "Is it okay?"

Originally, she also wanted to ask for leave, but she didn't know how to speak, for fear of delaying the progress of their filming.

Chi Zhoubai laughed heartlessly: "Of course, I'm very tolerant of Xueba!"

Shen Zhao didn't know why Chi Zhoubai was so obsessed with being a scholar. She said that she was a scumbag, probably because she regretted her education?

Shen Zhao was thinking wildly when he suddenly heard her say: "When I was in junior high school, I liked a female scholar. Later, I confessed to others, but she called me a pervert."

Shen Zhao was stunned for a moment, blinked his eyes twice, facing this perfect face, and asked doubtfully, "Is there anyone else who doesn't like you?"

Seeing Shen Zhao's expression, Chi Zhoubai thought it was funny, and explained seriously: "Probably she is really good, I heard that she was admitted to Tsinghua University later."

Shen Zhao was stunned, it was indeed quite powerful.

People are the real scholars.

The assistant came over and said that it was ready to start shooting.

Chi Zhoubai got up, looked back at Shen Zhao, and said, "I'll give you a few days off, and come back after the New Year."

Shen Zhao stood up and said with a smile, "Thank you."

Chi Zhoubai held his lips and said nothing. He wore a cheongsam and left under the umbrella held by his assistant.

Shen Zhao caught a glimpse of her back, and suddenly felt that the big stars didn't seem as bad as the Internet said.

She said that people play big names and are not dedicated, but she looked at them, but she was very easy to get along with, and she was really serious about filming.

She shrugged, and the sky started to snow again.

Today on the twenty-ninth, Song Ling was busy with the company in the afternoon and should have a holiday.

She glanced at the time, it was already four o'clock.

At five o'clock, Chi Zhoubai's assistant came over and told her that the holiday would start tomorrow and let her come over again on the third day of the new year.

Shen Zhao gave the script translation notes he made to his assistant and asked her to bring it to Chi Zhoubai.

After it was over, Shen Zhao went to the hospital again.

Originally, it was said that he could be discharged from the hospital a few years ago, but now Meng Yunan suggested that he could not be discharged from the hospital and needed to be observed again.

Shen Zhao had a vague intuition, and there was a problem with the inspection.

Early on the 31st day of the New Year, the first day of the holiday, Shen Zhao cooked fish soup early in the morning and went to the hospital. Today is New Year's Eve. I originally planned to go home and have New Year's Eve dinner at home, but now it seems that it is impossible.

Father Shen is now living in a common ward. After living here for such a long time, almost all the doctors and nurses on the thirteenth floor can recognize Shen Zhao.

Even Ji Mingshu was recognized by everyone.

There are many good-hearted people, from strangers to caring.

Shen Zhao was very moved and grateful that there were so many people helping them.

Father Shen finished the fish soup in the bowl, put down the bowl, and said with a smile, "Zhaozhao, you made this?"

Shen Zhao pursed two dimples at the corners of his mouth and smiled: "Yes, I learned from Aunt Qin on purpose, is it delicious?"

Father Shen knew that she was living with Song Ling now, and Aunt Qin was also the cooking aunt of Song Ling's family.

Father Shen nodded, "It's delicious, Zhaozhao is smart, and he can learn everything well and quickly."

Shen Zhao took the bowl from his hand, "I'll give you another bowl." He took the bowl and walked to the next table.

Father Shen looked at her back, looked at the door of the ward again, and suddenly asked, "Zhaozhao, is Song Ling on vacation?"

Shen Zhao's hand holding the bowl was stunned, and said with a hum: "She said in the morning that she still has something to do, so she went to the company."

Father Shen paused for a moment, oh, and said nothing.

Shen Zhao walked to the bed with the bowl in hand, and asked casually, "What's the matter? Does Dad want to find her?"

Father Shen smiled, "It's nothing, just ask."

Father Shen turned around, took out a card from under the pillow, and placed it on the table.

It's a bank card.

Shen Zhao was stunned for a moment, then looked up at him, "Dad..."

Father Shen: "This is the money Dad asked your uncle to sell the land at home. It's not much, only 100,000. You should pay it back to Song Ling first. Later, Dad will think of a way."

Shen Zhao's expression was light, her eyes were a little red, and she shouted, "Dad, I said, I will do something, you don't have to worry about this."

Father Shen smiled, looked at his daughter, and said lovingly: "Dad knows, Dad also thought about it, when he is old, and the living father in the field can't work, it is better to sell it and respond to emergencies. Living in the hospital, every day You have to spend money, you still have to go to school, you have no source of income, and you can’t always rely on Song Ling, right? People come to see me every three days, and I’m already very grateful to them, it’s better to trouble them. Zhaozhao , Obedient, give this back to Song Ling."

Shen Zhao's tears blurred her eyes. She lowered her eyes, not daring to look into her father's eyes, for fear that she would not be able to bear it.

She is incapable. When things happen, she has no solution at all, and now she still has to rely on her father to support her.

Without Song Ling, she would not even know where she was, let alone take care of her sick father.

Shen Zhao clenched his palms and looked up at his father, "Dad, am I very useless..."

Father Shen smiled, raised his hand to wipe away the tears on her face, "how could it be, Zhaozhao is Dad's pride. It was Dad who dragged Zhaozhao down."

One sentence completely made Shen Zhao cry. She shook her head and said, "No, I'm useless. Dad should have better children."

When Father Shen heard her words, he suddenly couldn't help but feel sad, his lips trembled, his palms gently stroked her hair, and his heart was sour: "How can Zhaozhao say this, Dad never thought about it like this, what Dad has done in his life The luckiest thing is to have a daughter like Zhaozhao, my father doesn't ask you to stand out, just hope that you can be happy, have no troubles happily, and live a happy life."

Shen Zhao cried and threw himself into his father's arms, crying uncontrollably.

Father Shen smiled, stretched out his hand and patted her on the back, comforting her, thinking like he did when he was a child: "Don't cry, if you cry again, the fish soup will be cold, and it won't taste good."

Shen Zhao grunted, sniffed, sat up and brought him the fish soup on the table.

In the hospital on New Year's Eve, there is no cold atmosphere as usual. In the quiet hospital in the evening, everyone gathers to gossip and chat, which is surprisingly warm.

Rarely had time, Shen Zhao stayed in the hospital all day.

It wasn't until six o'clock in the afternoon that Song Ling suddenly came over, and Shen Zhao was stunned for a while. She never thought that Song Ling would come today for the Chinese New Year.

"Why are you here?" Shen Zhao sat beside the bed and looked up to ask her.

Song Ling's lips curled slightly and said, "I'll pick you up."

Shen Zhao was stunned, and glanced at his father who was leaning on the bed with a gossip face. He was stunned for a while, and hurriedly said, "I'm not going back today, I'll stay in the hospital with my father."

Song Ling was also stunned, and subconsciously raised his eyes to look at Father Shen.

Father Shen immediately said, "No one spends the New Year in the hospital. Besides, you have to go back tonight to make dumplings. I want to eat dumplings on the morning of the first day of the new year. Come back with Song Ling."

All urged her to leave, Shen Zhao frowned, "Where can I make dumplings, just buy some tomorrow morning, no need to bother."

Father Shen pushed her, "Which restaurant opens on the first day of the new year, stop talking nonsense, and go back with Song Ling. If you don't know how to make dumplings, let Song Ling teach you. In short, you must remember to make dumplings tonight. It is a custom and cannot be abandoned.”

Shen Zhao blinked his eyelashes twice, raised his head and asked Song Ling, "Can you make dumplings?"

Song Ling said: "...Yes."

Actually she won't.

Shen Zhao hesitated for a moment, and finally said, "Okay, then I'll go back and make dumplings, and I'll bring them over tomorrow morning."

Father Shen nodded with a smile and said, "Okay."

After a long while, Shen Zhaocai and Song Ling left the hospital.

Outside from the afternoon, the heavy snow stopped, the weather gradually improved, and the sky at night was cloudless and starry.

Tomorrow should be a nice sunny day.

Song Ling and Shen Zhao returned to the villa. Shen Zhao had just entered the door when he suddenly said in shock, "Yeah, we haven't bought the ingredients yet!"

Song Ling also frowned, "There should be a refrigerator, Aunt Qin came over in the morning."

Shen Zhao walked towards the kitchen suspiciously, and sure enough, the kitchen was neatly filled with all kinds of vegetables, and there were still half-frozen meat and shrimp in the refrigerator.

She found a few ingredients and took out the flour from the cupboard.

She looked at Song Ling next to her and said, "Let's pack together."

Song Ling was stunned, took off his coat, rolled up the sleeves of the sweater inside, exposing a small forearm, walked over and asked, "How do I wrap it?"

Shen Zhao anxiously said, "You were in the hospital just now, didn't you say you can pack?"

Song Ling intends to play tricks, "Is there...is there?"