Nan XiangWan was eating breakfast in the south, and suddenly thought of something. She opened her phone to message Gu Beihuai.
Who knew, she saw the red envelope in the group and decisively clicked into the group to grab it!
After grabbing three red envelopes, 150, 50, 20, the total amount of these three red envelopes was from high to low, but Nan XiangWan was still the lucky one for every red envelope.
So she ate this breakfast very happily.
At this time, Zhao Tiancheng sent another red envelope, a big one.
Nan XiangWan rushed in and grabbed 358 yuan!
Nan XiangWan: "Mr. Zhao is so generous!"
Zhao Tiancheng: "I can't really ask you girls to treat me to breakfast, can I?"
Ge Dongxuan: "Wow! I grabbed more than two hundred! Thank you Mr. Zhao!"
A group of people giggled again, saying this was the most comfortable breakfast they had eaten in recent days.
After breakfast, Zhao Tiancheng urged everyone to hurry up and get ready to go to the site. It takes time for the stylists, especially for complex looks, so the two styling teams have already gone ahead.
Sitting on the bus, Nan XiangWan looked at the shopping malls passing by, thinking that her chance to shop and earn cashback had failed again!
This tour was too rushed, without even two hours of free time.
After getting off the bus and arriving at the concert venue, Nan XiangWan turned around twice on the spot, always feeling that she had forgotten something?
Zhao Tiancheng: "What are you doing, Nan XiangWan? Hurry up! Go get your makeup done!"
Nan XiangWan: "Oh oh coming."
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In a ward of the Imperial Capital Military Region Hospital.
Gu Beihuai's eyes were still covered, but he no longer needed painkillers like before to relieve the swelling of his eyeballs, which was much better now.
The attending doctor instructed at his side: "The stitches will be removed in two more days. Be especially careful not to get infected."
Gu Beihuai: "After the stitches are removed, I can open my eyes, right?"
Attending doctor: "Yes, but let me remind you in advance, the shrapnel in your eyeball was not completely cleaned up. There are always some debris left that can only be worn down, not completely removed surgically."
Gu Beihuai: "Very good already. It was even unsafe to remove 9 years ago, right?"
The attending doctor sighed, "Yes, medical standards at that time were not so advanced yet. Unfortunately, it was your eagle eyes as a sniper."
Speaking of this, Gong Jin gnashed his teeth next to him: "Damn, if I run into that guy, I'm going to crack his head open!"
Gu Beihuai: "No regrets. I'm not blind, and I've made a lot of money after switching careers to become a celebrity, right?"
The doctor rolled his eyes: "You have a good attitude! But I have to remind you, with your previous reckless vision habits, sooner or later you will still go blind!"
Gu Beihuai just smiled without answering.
Gong Jin reported next to him: "No driving, no looking into bright lights, wear sunglasses when going out, no long periods of looking at phones or computers, no..."
The doctor interrupted him: "Why are you more nagging than an old lady? Let me summarize the taboos later. Just be aware and avoid them as much as possible. Go to bed and get up early."
Gu Beihuai: "I understand, doctor."
After the doctor left, Gong Jin came back to prepare lunch for Gu Beihuai.
Gu Beihuai: "I can't read books anymore either?"
Gong Jin: "You can listen. Technology is advanced now. Use audio books, got it?"
Gu Beihuai: "Well, did she message me?"
Gong Jin glanced at the phone next to the bed: "No, this little friend of yours doesn't care about you!"
Gu Beihuai: "Don't provoke me. If I have an emotional breakdown and start bawling, and go blind, will you take responsibility?"
Gong Jin hurriedly shut up, cursing inwardly.
How could he blame this on him too?
Although he said that, Gu Beihuai was very disappointed.
How many days has it been?
Doesn't the little cub miss him at all?
Just then.
The phone suddenly vibrated and rang out a very nice chord.
Gu Beihuai was suddenly so excited that he sat up from the bed and reached out to grope for the phone.
But because it was too far away, as soon as he moved, his whole body was pulled, and half of his body almost fell to the ground.
Gong Jin rushed over in a flash to support him: "What are you doing? So excited? It's not a text, don't rush. It's a voice call, right?"
Gu Beihuai: "Her voice call! Hurry up and connect it for me, give me the phone!"
Gong Jin handed him the phone: "How do you know it's her?"
Gu Beihuai's smile was very sweet: "I set a separate ringtone for her voice calls."
Gong Jin: "..."
After connecting, Gu Beihuai's voice was so gentle it almost overflowed: "Nan Nan?"
Nan XiangWan: "Bei Bei! How are your eyes?"
Gu Beihuai: "The stitches can be removed in two days. The surgery was very successful."
Nan XiangWan: "That's good! Congratulations!"
Gong Jin was about to drop chicken skin goosebumps all over the place next to him, shuddering with chills.
Nan Nan? Bei Bei?
I'm nauseous—
Gu Beihuai: "Has Nan Nan been eating well?"
Nan XiangWan licked her lips: "Mm! The potstickers and pork tripe noodles in Jinling are amazing, super delicious! I ate until I was full!"
Gu Beihuai: "Not easy to make you eat until you're full."
He wanted to chat more, talk nonsense.
But Nan XiangWan was in a hurry here, so she got to the point: "By the way, Bei Bei, do you have a sequel to your song Sword Dance?"
Gu Beihuai: "No, what's up? Do you want to use it? It's fine, I authorize it to you."
Nan XiangWan: "Yes! I want to shoot a sequel MV! For the last episode of The Singer, we have to sing our own song. I don't have a song so I'm going to create an original new song."
Gu Beihuai: "Is it still the general and maiden story? With us acting in it?"
Nan XiangWan: "Yes, and no."
Gu Beihuai was puzzled: "What, are you keeping it secret?"
Nan XiangWan: "I don't have the specific MV story plotted out yet. I have other ideas! Can you come and help sing a line or two when I record the song? Not too much."
Gu Beihuai: "Of course, anything you want is fine."
Nan XiangWan: "Perfect then! I'll let you listen first when the song is written!"
Gu Beihuai: "Ok, what's the song called?"
Nan XiangWan: "Sword Tomb"
After hanging up, Nan XiangWan hurried back from the side path.
Monica and Jing Da Shuai's teams were busy. Nan XiangWan ran out midway to make the call, and the assistant makeup artist was anxiously waiting.
Hurry and apply the primer! It's time for makeup!
If it was in the past, Nan XiangWan running out to make a call would surely make the silly girls curious to ask about it, or at least wonder and sneak a peek.
But after yesterday's group discussion, everyone now was quiet, not asking a single word, sitting properly looking into the makeup mirrors, as if they hadn't noticed someone went out just now.
Nan XiangWan's status is different now!
Her secrets are related to the military and the country, can't ask blindly!
Have to pretend not knowing! Yes!
This scene made Monica and Jing Da Shuai dumbfounded. What's with the suddenly serious atmosphere?
