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Chapter 15: Little Monkey
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Qi Xingchen stared at the chat interface for a moment, reluctantly grabbed his jacket and put it on, and opened the door.
Bai Ye stood outside his door, carrying a bag in his hand. The Danish wind in the late spring night was a bit strong, and Qi Xingchen could feel the coolness on his body.
With his left hand behind, Qi Xingchen used his body to block the crack in the door, and asked lazily, "What's the matter?"
Bai Ye said, "Is it convenient for me to go in."
This person said interrogative sentences, and the tone was affirmative. Is it inconvenient for him to say it?
"...Come in." Qi Xingchen resignedly took a step back, hoping that the other party could finish the question earlier and end earlier.
Bai Ye entered the room and locked the door with his backhand. Qi Xingchen was at a loss—if you ask, why do you lock the door?
Immediately a shadow enveloped him, and Bai Ye walked up to him and whispered: "Put out your hand."
Qi Xingchen had an ominous premonition, "reach out? What hand?"
"Left hand," Bai Ye paused, "you hurt the one."
"..." Qi Xingchen said nothing.
Before the thief escaped, he pushed him with his knife. He stretched out his arm to block and was accidentally cut with the tip of a knife.
But he didn't want to show his wounds to others, he didn't have that habit when he was a child.
Acrobatics is a very bitter art. It is easy to get started but difficult to practice well. During the practice, it is common to fall or be injured by props.
On the first day in the acrobatic troupe, the class leader told him: "If you want to be a master, you must endure hardships. All of us here can cry, but don't cry for me, cry for yourself, I can't hear it. "
So since then, he hasn't disturbed anyone unless he had a fever and didn't know the personnel.
Now that the other party has found out, he is not going to continue hiding. Qi Xingchen licked his lips and said perfunctorily: "It's okay."
Bai Ye's tone cannot be resisted: "reach out."
"It's really okay."
"...Why are you so stiff," Bai Ye'an sighed, lowering his voice, "reach out, stars."
Reach out, the stars.
This was the first time Bai Ye called him by his nickname. His voice was low and magnetic, and he said it softly, like a feather falling down his heart, and his scratching heart was numb and itchy.
Qi Xingchen's ghost and goddess stretched out his forearm.
Bai Yeshun took his wrist and pushed up the sleeve of his jacket. On the little fan Haobai's slender wrist, a red scratch snaked up ferociously.
The wound is not deep, but it is very long. The owner of the wound should have been treated with water, without scabs or bleeding.
"Sit." Bai Ye pointed to the bed.
Qi Xingchen sat down again and watched Bai Ye take out the disinfection potion and gauze.
He vaguely remembered that the show crew did not prepare medicines, and curiously searched in the bag: "Where did these come from."
Bai Ye: "I want it from my neighbor."
"Which... is this a small shopping ticket?"
"..." Bai Ye stopped talking.
The one who bought it said that he bought it, and he lied. Qi Xingchen now knows the source of Bai Ye's body coldness, so he stuffed the small ticket back, not daring to raise his eyes, his eyes floated, and finally fell on Bai Ye's hand which was bandaging him.
After staring for a long time, he discovered a very magical thing-Bai Ye can't actually bandage!
That's right, the dignified top traffic, the owner of 80 million Weibo fans, Bai Ye Bai Da Tian Wang, he will not bandage! ! !
There are three layers of gauze, and his arms are wrapped in a mummy! ! !
Qi Xingchen pursed his lips, trying to suppress his desire to laugh out loud. Bai Ye seemed to feel something, maintaining the posture of bowing his head and bandaging, lifted his eyelids, and gave him a light look.
Bai Ye has inner double eyes, with thin eyelids, and the ends of his eyes are slightly upward. When looking at people from this angle, the eye shape is extremely beautiful, with a subtle sense of "hatred".
Qi Xingchen lowered his head swiftly, and reached out to rub his ears.
So Bai, the mummy producer, Ye finally stopped his eye warning, tied a knot in the gauze, and successfully completed today's work.
He concluded his statement: "It's too late now. I guess there is no doctor in the hospital. Get up early tomorrow to get an anti-inflammatory injection."
"...No, just a simple scratch."
Bai Ye snorted.
So Qi Xingchen quickly changed his tone: "Okay."
Bai Ye looked at the time on his watch, and it was time to say goodbye at one o'clock in the morning. Before leaving the house, he paused, "Why are your ears so red? It's not because you have a fever."
"...No! Me, me...Like a monkey, my ears are naturally red!"
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Qi Xingchen slept very depressed this night. He didn't know why his IQ suddenly went offline. If he didn't do it, he had to be a monkey.
In the morning, Zhang Yunfei, who had guarded Liu Ziyu for the night, had black eyes. He was standing in the living room with the director, talking to two men dressed as police officers.
"Stars, you came just right," Zhang Yunfei said in English, "police officer, he was the one who fought the thief head-on last night."
"Wow!" the police officer said in surprise. "It's such a young guy, handsome and brave, what a good boy."
Qi Xingchen smiled and thanked him, and cooperated with the police officer to narrate what happened last night.
When the police officer was sent away, Director Zhao and the guests kept apologizing during breakfast. Especially for Liu Ziyu, who was frightened last night, and Qi Xingchen, who was injured, Director Zhao carefully comforted them for a long time.
The improper security measures of the program group led to thieves stealing with knives. If this segment is broadcast, it may be drowned by fans' spitting stars. So in addition to apologizing, Director Zhao hinted that everyone could conceal this together.
Qi Xingchen and Liu Ziyu expressed their forgiveness, and they can only understand that if they have to be held accountable, they will offend Maimang TV.
The completion of everything in Osai Village signifies that the trip to the three villages is over and it is time to set off to the next destination.
Everyone pulled the box downstairs one after another. Qi Xingchen had relatively few things. After he carried the box down, he helped Luo Qiuman also carry it down.
Luo Qiuman counted the heads on the first floor, "Tao Tao is still missing, Tao Tao hasn't finished packing?"
"I don't know," Liu Ziyu replied, "saying what is missing."
"Then I'll go help her—"
Upon hearing this, Luo Qiuman wanted to go up and find Tao Tao. Halfway through the conversation, Tao Tao came out with a pale face and interrupted Luo Qiuman.
"I'm sorry everyone, I'm really sorry..."
Luo Qiuman: "What happened?"
"Our money..." Two lines of teardrops fell from the bottom of his eyes, Tao Tao's voice trembled, "Our travel fund, lost!"
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When the thief ran away last night, he took something from the bedside table. At that time, the light was not turned on, and Qi Xingchen was pushed aside by the thief, and he did not see what the thief was holding.
Now that know, what he took away was Tao Tao's coin purse that was specially used to keep travel funds.
There are three days left to travel, but the money is gone, which is a great blow to the guests. The first floor of the villa fell silent, leaving only Tao Tao sobbing.
Qi Xingchen remembered that the original story was indeed a plot of a thief stealing money and the male lead comforting him. But the hostess was not to blame for the money being stolen. He went upstairs to support Tao Tao: "Don't cry, it's not your fault."
"It's because I haven't fulfilled my responsibilities. I shouldn't keep the travel fund outside. I should keep it with me!"
"You don't know there will be thieves coming in, right?" Qi Xingchen said softly, "you can think of a solution if you are out of money. If you are sick, we have to stay in the hospital for three days and the mission will fail."
Hearing "Mission failed", Tao Tao gradually stopped crying. Luo Qiuman came up to comfort her for a while, saying that everyone didn't blame her, Tao Tao finally turned cloudy.
Without the travel fund, the program should be recorded, and even the program group is more pleased to see it. They made up a movie about losing money, turning the "burglary" abruptly into "stolen on the road", and then left the cozy Orsay Village with high interest.
When he arrived at the village head, Qi Xingchen took out a few change from his pocket, "I have more than two hundred left over from the grocery shopping last night. It should be enough for us to go to Odense."
Odense is the former residence of Andersen and one of the most popular tourist destinations in Denmark. Luo Qiuman was surprised: "Xingxing, didn't you just take the money out last night? Why did you get it back intact?"
"Because of Bai Ye...Brother,"
Speaking of the word "Bai Ye", the phrase "star" suddenly hit my heart, Qi Xingchen's ears became hot, and his voice changed his name dullly.
"Brother Bai Ye relies on beauty to help us get back a basket of vegetables."
"...Well, let's use the money to go to Odense first," said Zhang Yunfei, "when we get to the place, we will discuss the long-term plan."
Tao Tao nodded and took out his mobile phone to call for a taxi. At this time Bai Ye stopped: "Wait."
"what happened?"
Bai Ye turned to Qi Xingchen, "You haven't got the anti-inflammatory shot yet in your hand."
Qi Xingchen has not disclosed the injury. In the morning, Bai Ye said that everyone knew that the knife used by the thief might be dirty and he needed an anti-inflammatory injection.
After the money was lost, everyone was busy comforting Tao Tao, and the matter was thrown away.
Now Bai Ye mentioned it, Zhang Yunfei patted his forehead: "Yes, why did I forget this? Let's take the star to get an injection first."
"Injection..." Tao Tao hesitated slightly.
Zhang Yunfei did not hear clearly: "Taotao, what did you say?"
Tao Tao bit her lower lip without answering.
Qi Xingchen sighed, knowing what Tao Tao meant-only more than two hundred crowns left. If it were used for the injection, would it be necessary to drink Xibeifeng next?
He took the initiative to speak: "It's okay, the wound is scabs, no injection is needed."
"No." Bai Ye shook his head.
"The injection takes too much time, I'm afraid I won't be able to get to Odense today."
Bai Ye squinted at him, the little fan deliberately didn't mention the money, and found an excuse for fear of affecting the schedule, in order to protect his teammates in front of the camera.
However, it is really difficult to use the final inventory now, or it is easy to cause disagreements when it is broadcast. He called Director Zhao aside and said a few words.
Soon after the two came back together, Zhao Dao chong Qi Xingchen said earnestly: "Xingxing, your injury is due to our poor security. Now I will take you to the hospital for injections. All travel expenses and medical expenses will be borne by the program team."
Qi Xingchen gave a hum, and then he realized that Bai Ye had gone to negotiate with Director Zhao.
The medical conditions in Northern Europe are not as good as those in China. It may take a whole morning to make an appointment with a doctor for injections. The time for filming is limited. Director Zhao would definitely not want to do this.
It's just that Bai Ye speaks in person, they dare not disagree.
After buying medicine last night, he owed the fake idols a favor. Qi Xingchen is not the kind of person who is grateful, nodded in thanks.
Bai Ye still has that faint expression, holding his arms and raising his chin at him: "Get in the car, little monkey."
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