Chapter 821

The phone was through, but there was no answer for half a day.

At this moment, Gu Xingze is parked in the Porsche driver's seat in the parking lot, his mobile phone is constantly vibrating and the ring is loud.

"No one answered."

If ice way: "this is star Ze work number, after the play, he threw away."

"Try again!" Mu Xi closes his hands and pleads again and again.

"All right." If ice can't help nodding.

After several more calls, no one answered.

If Bing sees Mu Xi's face disappointed, he smiles and comforts: "don't worry, Yun Shishi is an adult, not a child, can he still lose it? You don't have to worry about it. "

Mu Xi twisted her eyebrows, but she was still uneasy.

"When I was just an assistant, I was like you. I wanted to stick behind Xingze, like watching children. In fact, we assistants don't have to worry about everything. Artists should have their own personal space. "

Lin Fengtian thought about it, picked his eyebrows and said to Mu Xi, "go back first. I'll send someone to find them."

"OK, thank you, director Lin." There is no other way to spend the night.

……

Now, in the elevator.

Yunshishi wraps the blanket around his wet body and curls up in the corner. The heavy cold air can't help invading his body.

The air conditioner in the elevator still keeps pouring in the air conditioner.

She had just been drenched in the rain for such a long time. Her wet clothes were clinging to her body. They were wet and cold. With the air conditioner blowing, it became colder and colder.

I don't know how long I've been trapped. I just feel that the time is passing very slowly. Gradually, she feels a little heavy.

The body slants in the corner, the spirit some decadent did not rise.

Gu Xingze still sticks to hold down the help bell until the battery of the device runs out and doesn't ring again.

"Damn it!"

With a low incantation, he turned around, only to see that yunshishi had wrapped the whole person in the blanket, shaking all over.

Gu Xingze's heart tightened, and immediately walked to her side, squatted down, and carefully put his hand on her shoulder, but his fingertip touched a cold and wet.

He felt a pain in his heart and nudged her on the shoulder.

"Poetry? What's wrong with you. "

"Well..."

Some of Yun's poems are not clear-minded. They expose a pair of eyes outside the blanket, but there is no focal length in their eyes.

"Cold..."

"Cold?"

"So cold..."

Gu Xingze raised his head and looked at the mouth which was still sending out air conditioner continuously. The wind seemed to be right on her.

No wonder it's cold!

I'm wet all over. If I blow cold air on my body, it will be cold.

He said softly, "poetry, don't be here. You will catch cold like this."

Cloud poetry eyebrows slightly frown, slightly moved to start. "Well."

She held his arm, stood up slightly, but her feet were inexplicably soft.

Gu Xingze touched her hand, but only felt a cold sweat in the palm of her hand. His fingertips were very hot. He raised his heart and stretched out his hand to cover her forehead.

A piece of hot temperature came from the palm.

She has a fever!

Gu Xingze bit his lips, and his heart was burning and angry.

In my heart, I was annoyed by the hotel's poor emergency equipment, but also deeply distressed by her.

Stroking her to another corner, Gu Xingze took off his coat and covered her back for fear that the cold elevator wall would freeze her.

It seems that Yunshi has no strength to thank.

I only feel that the front of my eyes is turning around, and my headache is about to crack, especially the sudden and straight jump of the temple, which makes my brain AChE as if it will break in the next second!