Disaster Artist

The Disaster Artist

Recently, Lu Qian has been too busy to touch the ground, and he has seriously insufficient sleep time.

On the one hand, they are busy with public relations activities during the awards season, and on the other hand, they are also busy with the preliminary preparations for different projects. Blue Whale Films and Lu Qian are undoubtedly the hottest existences in this year's awards season. The inside should be combined with the outside to attack in an all-round way.

It is no exaggeration to say that Lu Qian just has no skills to separate himself, even if one person is divided into two halves, it is still not enough.

Some time ago, Lu Qian's cold did not heal, but this time he had a low-grade fever due to excessive fatigue. The day before yesterday, he was finally able to relax. He took some antipyretics and fell asleep drowsily all night, and then slept for most of the night In the afternoon, prepare to show your best face today.

but-

Ji Xu looked at Lu Qian carefully, his cheeks flushed unhealthily, his forehead was full of sweat, and he looked tired and weak.

In a low voice, Ji Xu cursed, stopped asking, and made a decision directly, "Ah Qian, I'll let the doctor come over."

"Student Ji, I'm fine." Lu Qian finally came back to his senses, the dream gradually dissipated, the gravity pulled his ankles down, and he really felt the sense of solidity from the ground, and his mind was sorted out again, and he didn't know what was on his shoulders The burden that began to accumulate in time quietly dissipated.

In fact, not only the forehead, but also the entire back of the clothes were completely soaked.

But after sweating all over, Lu Qian felt relieved. The low fever seemed to have completely subsided, and the soreness and fatigue gradually faded away.

Ji Xu looked at Gao Wen questioningly, hesitated for a moment, but still didn't believe it, "No matter if there is something wrong or not, we need a doctor to come over."

The smile on the corner of Lu Qian's mouth rose slightly, "Wait, classmate Ji, aren't you afraid? Are you trembling because you are worried about me?"

Ji Xu was speechless for a while, and rolled his eyes, "Be kind as a donkey's liver and lungs, you should continue to be sick, so that I can bully you well."

"Haha." Lu Qian didn't mind at all, "Now you finally admit that if I wasn't sick, you wouldn't be my opponent at all."

Ji Xu didn't feel any shock at all, "Ha, ha, did you know it now? That means you don't seem to be that smart."

The smiles in Lu Qian's eyes gradually came up, he chuckled, and stopped bickering, "I'm fine, I'm just a little tired. What I need now is not a doctor, but a bath. I was sweating a lot just now, and now my whole body Slimy, probably not suitable for a suit."

Ji Xu frowned, looked at Lu Qian carefully, and finally said nothing, "Then hurry up, all our itineraries for today are arranged in advance, and we must strictly follow the schedule, where is there still time? Lag here, go and go, you have fifteen minutes to take a shower."

"Of order, Mr. Ji." Lu Qian had a cute face, and got up to go to the bathroom.

He just took two steps, went back and forth, turned to look at Ji Xu, Ji Xu thought that something was wrong with Lu Qian, and rolled his eyes angrily.

Originally, Lu Qian wanted to say "thank you".

Seriously thinking back, since I came to this time and space, I have been reckless and running with all my strength, but I can't forget Ji Xu's figure at critical moments.

If it weren't for Ji Xu's support and help all the way, neither he nor Blue Whale Films would be what they are now. Even for the sake of the company, Ji Xu had to sacrifice his dream and ambition as a producer for a long time, Wholeheartedly assist the company to complete the territory expansion.

However, he never said a word of thanks. Because they are friends, because there is no need for these clichéd rituals between them; but looking back on this journey, it is precisely because they are friends that they should be more grateful. After all, not all friends are willing to do so.

Just in the dream just now, the short film completed registration, which was a major breakthrough in his career, but he couldn't find any friends to celebrate with him, he was alone, in the narrow studio looking around, no friends cheered with him Jump to share that special moment together.

Now, it is different.

The words were already swirling on the tip of his tongue, but seeing Ji Xu's expression that he didn't want to be beaten, he couldn't speak anymore, and the blurted words turned into complaints.

"Student Ji, your nose hair is showing."

Ji Xu was stunned, looked at Lu Qian who was walking away, and finally let out a shrill cry, "Ah!"

…

The scalding hot water washed over the shoulders and back, and along with the wet and sticky sweat, fatigue and illness seemed to flow into the sewer.

When I leave the bathroom, my whole body seems to be a lot lighter. The only problem is that I have to do all the makeup and styling from scratch.

Fortunately, Lu Qian's makeup and hair styles are relatively simple, even if it is overthrown, it does not take much time and will not disrupt the schedule.

However, when Lu Qian was doing the modeling again, the doctor came—

Sweating profusely, he hurried to the scene, and finally arrived at the scene.

Ji Xu was finally worried, and immediately called the family doctor over, under the pressure of Lu Qian's eyes, the doctor did a simple examination for Lu Qian.

Good news, Lu Qian's fever finally subsided.

Bad news, Lu Qian is still a little weak, especially his voice is a little hoarse, so the first thing the doctor ordered was to eat breakfast, lunch and dinner ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ and drink plenty of water. Before the doctor left, Ji Xu had ordered breakfast, Lily Pork Ribs Congee.

The doctor looked at Ji Xu professionally, "Accordingly, the director still needs to rest and recuperate..."

Before the words fell, he could feel a scorching gaze like an arrow, and all the hairs on the doctor's back stood up in an instant, "But the director is in good health, so it shouldn't matter if today is a day. Anyway, the director knows how to take care of himself. We Just keep an eye on the side."

"Usually, three meals a day need to be nourished, and the director is still a little weak; but today..."

For the Golden Book Awards ceremony, the doctor worked in Lanchuan, so he naturally knew the diet strategies of the artists.

Ordinary people often have a misunderstanding that only actresses need to control their body; but in fact, anyone who lives in Vanity Fair needs to control their diet and keep in shape. For grand occasions like the Golden Book Awards, male artists often also need to diet , may rely on simple drinking water, bananas and chocolate throughout the day.

Are there exceptions?

certainly.

Outside of alcohol and drugs, there are plenty of entertainers who let themselves go, but even so, it's clear that on Golden Book Day it's necessary to put on a show of self-control, if not to convince others, then to convince yourself.

The doctor was only halfway through his words, but this time he felt Ji Xu's gaze, and his words changed again.

"...But today, the director can also eat some simple food. He doesn't need to feel full. He still needs to ensure the delivery of sugar and energy."

"So, the director still needs to finish his three meals a day on time."

After the doctor's order was finished, the doctor let out a long breath secretly, and a thin layer of sweat broke out on his back.

(end of this chapter)