When the doorbell of the room rang, Tang Zhixi got up from the bed and looked at her phone. It was not even half past six.
She found a coat, put it on, and went to open the door.
As soon as the door opened, he saw Ye Hanzhi standing outside, holding a bag in his hand. The clothes were still the same as those he wore in the brick factory.
Tang Zhixi felt a cold air coming towards her face.
Seeing her sleepy eyes, Ye Hanzhi said warmly: "Just woke up?"
Tang Zhixi casually smoothed her hair with her left hand and turned sideways to let him in: "I'm not awake yet."
Ye Hanzhi came in and looked down at her right hand hanging by her side. Her wrist was obviously swollen.
He put breakfast on the table, washed his hands, and sat on the sofa.
Tang Zhixi watched his series of actions and sat on the sofa opposite him: "Third Master, is there something wrong?"
"come over."
"Um?"
"Sit over here."
Whether it was his voice or his expression, Tang Zhixi didn't feel the slightest hint of danger. She hesitated and sat next to him.
"What's wrong?"
"Give me your right hand." Ye Hanzhi stretched out his hand and said.
Tang Zhixi looked at him without moving, and slowly clenched her left hand at her side.
Ye Hanzhi also looked at her. Seeing that she remained motionless, he raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Be obedient and give me your hand."
Perhaps because she was bewitched by his voice, Tang Zhixi hesitated for a few seconds before reaching out her hand.
Ye Han held her fingertips in his hand, and he felt the thin calluses on the fingertips. The thin calluses at this location should not only be caused by touching the gun, but also other things, and they were worn out over many years.
The other hand pressed on her wrist, and Tang Zhixi frowned slightly.
"The swelling is a bit severe." Ye Hanzhi frowned and his voice suddenly became a little deep.
Tang Zhixi looked at her wrist and said nothing.
Ye Hanzhi didn't say anything more and took out two tubes of medicine and sterile cotton swabs from his pocket.
He opened the cotton swab, gently wiped the wrist to disinfect it, then squeezed a little medicine on the wrist, and slowly rubbed it for her with a very professional technique: "Be patient, it will hurt a little."
Neither of them made a sound, and the room was a little quiet.
Ye Hanzhi's expression was a little serious, his eyes lowered, and he rubbed her wrist very carefully.
Tang Zhixi's eyes fell on Ye Hanzhi's hand, looking at his hand and thinking about something.
She hasn't read the box of paper reports in the south factory, and she hasn't even seen anything in the east factory. Now that it has been exposed, maybe she can learn something through Ye Hanzhi.
But can she trust this person?
Ye Hanzhi put another medicine on her, rubbed it gently for a while, and put a patch on her to relieve swelling and pain.
"Apply the medicine once in the morning and evening." He looked at her wrist and said softly, "Don't use too much force recently."
"Yeah." Tang Zhixi moved her fingers and it was indeed much better.
"Let's eat."
The two sat down at the dining table. Ye Hanzhi opened the breakfast one by one and placed it in front of her. Then he took a spoon and handed it to her left side.
Tang Zhixi took it and after eating two mouthfuls of porridge, Ye Hanzhi put some side dishes on her spoon.
Tang Zhixi glanced at him and ate it.
After that, Tang Zhixi had a mouthful of porridge, and Ye Han had some side dishes with chopsticks.
"I'll eat it myself," Tang Zhixi said.
"My diet needs to be lighter these days." Ye Hanzhi said, picking up another side dish and putting it on her spoon.
After trying to dissuade him to no avail, Tang Zhixi let him go.
After eating the meal, she felt that Ye Hanzhi thought she was disabled.
After eating and tidying up, Ye Hanzhi planned to leave.
And he didn't mean to ask anything at all. It was as if he came here specifically to give her medicine and deliver food.
"Is there a show in the morning?"
"No." Tang Zhixi said, "The director gave me half a day off."
"This director is a bit stingy. He only takes half a day off for half a day." Ye Hanzhi complained, "Why don't you take a few days off?"
"Need not."
This answer was expected by Ye Hanzhi. He sighed silently in his heart and asked: "Don't use force with your hands, remember?"
Tang Zhixi nodded and sent him to the door.
Ye Hanzhi opened the door, walked outside and turned around. Suddenly he raised his hand and rubbed Tang Zhixi's head: "Let's sleep a little longer. I'll visit the studio in two days."
"Um."
After closing the door, Tang Zhixi's expression immediately turned cold. She touched her right wrist and all she could think about was Ye Hanzhi's face.
Maybe she can really take advantage of Ye Hanzhi.
**
"Zhixi, please find an assistant." Zhou Kening and Tang Zhixi called, "I really have something going on here that I can't leave."
"Yeah, I'll think about it." Tang Zhixi was resting on the set, kicking the pebbles at her feet. She saw a figure approaching from the corner of her eye, and she raised her eyes.
It's Wei Xingmian.
Looking elsewhere, he held a small horse in his hand and moved towards her little by little as if he was hiding his ears.
"Please pay more attention to your safety. The temperature is going to drop again in the past few days. Wear more clothes and don't catch a cold." Zhou Kening was away from home, but he called almost every two days and gave many instructions each time.
"Um."
"By the way, there is a script that is pretty good. I'll send it to you for a look." Zhou Kening said.
"Um."
After chatting for a few more words, Tang Zhixi hung up the phone and looked at Wei Xingmian, who was already sitting next to her.
Wei Xingmian felt the gaze and looked at her with a sweet smile.
Tang Zhixi looked at her for a while without any reaction, and then said, "You have gained weight."
".!!!" Wei Xingmian immediately covered his face, "I didn't!"
After saying that, his momentum weakened again: "I only gained two kilograms."
"Well, it's quite obvious."
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"What are you doing here?" Tang Zhixi asked.
Wei Xingmian glanced at her and complained: "Tang Zhixi, it's a good thing you're not a man. Otherwise, you'd definitely be single for the rest of your life."
Tang Zhixi: "."
"I have a scene today, so I'm here to wait." Wei Xingmian picked up a pebble and played with it in his hand, "I'm pretty free, how about being your assistant?"
"No, I don't have money and I can't afford it."
Wei Xingmian curled his lips and whispered, "You won't be without money."
Although her voice was soft, Tang Zhixi heard her. She looked at her, stood up after a while and said, "Follow me."
"what?"
Tang Zhixi ignored her and left directly.
Wei Xingmian was stunned for a moment and followed her.
The director had just finished shooting a scene and was discussing the next scene with Duan Nian.
Tang Zhixi stood aside and waited without disturbing them.
It was almost five minutes before the director saw Tang Zhixi: "Zhixi, are you okay?"
Tang Zhixi walked over and said, "Director Feng, has the heroine been chosen?"
The director ruffled his messy hair and said with a worried look on his face: "I've looked for several people, but no one has a schedule. I'm still looking."
Tang Zhixi pointed at Wei Xingmian not far behind her and said, "Why don't you take a look at her."
The director and Duan Nian looked over together, and Wei Xingmian took a step back in fright.
"Come here." Tang Zhixi said.
Wei Xingmian swallowed, walked over quickly, and stood next to Tang Zhixi: "Best Actor Duan, director, hello."
The director looked at Wei Xingmian like a scanner: "Is this someone from our crew? I think I've seen him before."
"Yes, director." Wei Xingmian said, "I played Meimei, the one who was killed for stealing a telegram."
"She looks too sweet," the director said, "and it doesn't fit the character of the heroine."
Wei Xingmian's eyes were so wide that she couldn't believe what she heard, heroine? What heroine? What is she going to do?
Tang Zhixi said: "If you have time, you can let her try out a scene."
In fact, the director directly rejected it in his heart, but Tang Zhixi's voice was so convincing that he was a little shaken.
"Why don't you give it a try? It won't be a waste of time anyway." Duan Nian suddenly said.
"Okay then." The director flipped through the script he put aside and handed it to Wei Xingmian, "That's it. Read the lyrics."