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An Xu Mo originally thought that such a small injury would not be necessary to disturb others, but after he said he was okay, Zhou Jinshen still took the basket from him and handed it to Xiao Yang. The man turned around and called the logistics staff on the side to ask someone to help bring the medical kit. What An Xu Mo didn't expect was that treating wounds, something that was supposed to be done by the staff, was taken over by Zhou Jinshen, who had no expression.

The tall and handsome man did not say a word, but silently held the pinched right hand, and carefully smeared the red and swollen wound with a sterile cotton swab. Zhou Jinshen's expression was serious, but his movements were very gentle. Not only An Xu Mo, but even the staff around him did not respond.

Guests at the level of Zhou Jinshen, the program team will not force him to label him, and the guests are unlikely to cooperate. Zhou Jinshen has never left people with such a meticulous and caring feeling before. His appearance is indeed attracting people unconsciously, but his aura is always rejecting people. No one expected him to be so direct. In front of the camera, there is a kind of thoughtfulness and patience of the brother next door.

Compared to curious bystanders, Anxmo, who really participated in it, was more shocked.

It's summer now, and the palms wet by the sea still feel cool. An Xumo didn't dare to think about the body temperature from his right hand. He had been cold for too long, and he always felt that a little warmth from the other party could burn into a hot flame.

When Zhou Jinshen had already done half of the emergency response, watching the man turn sideways to leave a little room for the action of taking pictures, An Xumo remembered that the show was still recording. Zhou Jinshen's movements are very appropriate. An Xumo has already taken a lot of photogenic courses. He noticed that Zhou Jinshen's movements and body positions have chosen a way that is very suitable for the lens. It is precisely this that reminds An Xumo of the environment he is currently in.

Actually, An Xumo is still a little faintly uneasy about the black hole|hole camera next to it. He has always treated the photogenic thing as work, and he is not so comfortable with showing his true emotions in front of the camera. This is also one of the reasons why he said that he was not in serious trouble. If An Xu Mo came to choose, he would definitely choose to handle himself quietly outside the camera.

However, the cameraman who was shooting at the two was followed by Zhou Jinshen. This shot is also part of the content of "Zhou Tian", plus Zhou Jinshen's efficient actions, did not wait for Xu Mo to think carefully. , His injury has been dealt with.

While the two were treating their wounds, Han Ming, who followed from the beach, also noticed the follower beside Zhou Jinshen. His gaze when looking at An Xu Moshi became darker, and when he turned to Zhou Jinshen, his eyes were also With obvious suspicion.

The wind on the beach is getting stronger and stronger, and the sky is getting gloomy. After An Xumo's wounds were treated, the group set out to return to the stone house built on the high ground by the beach. Yan Xiangshen and Zhang Zhiwei, who were discussing the furnishings in the room, walked over and started bargaining with the director group once again.

The baskets of the three people were poured into the water basin for liquidation. Han Ming had the largest number, and Zhou Jinshen's baskets also contained a lot of things. But their gains were lost to An Xumo in the first visual impact-the majestic big lobster was still swinging its tongs, full of pots chasing other small crab traps.

These trophies were finally exchanged for ingredients enough for six people to use for two days, rice noodles, meat and eggs, and watery seafood. The key to the ingredients that An Xu Mo found was also very exciting. As usual, the person who picked up the key should pick the ingredients. However, An Xu Mo only said that he could do anything, so he gave the right to choose. To two seniors. In the end, the chef Zhang Zhiwei took the lead and chose six fat and fresh sea crabs.

After you get the ingredients, you have to deal with it yourself. This real life scene and the difficulties faced by the stars in the process are also one of the selling points of Zhou Tian. But this time, the scrambled scene that the director team had anticipated before did not appear.

The second season of shooting at the beach has already taken place. When the first episode was recorded, Yi Tianming and Han Ming, who were in charge of handling the ingredients, had a lot of worry about the living seafood. For the second recording this time, the two who had learned the lessons of the last time were preparing to continue fighting against seafood. As a result, the two of them had not been busy for long, but they were both surprised by Zhou Jinchen.

Following the thoughtful application of medicine just now, Zhou Jinshen’s performance once again surpassed the expectations of most of the people present-his skill in handling ingredients is more proficient than Han Ming and Yi Tianming who have been practicing for a whole season. It is much stronger.

The two people who originally planned to teach the experience to the new guests were a little embarrassed, but soon, they were attracted by Zhou Jinshen's actions and couldn't take care of these details. The pot of fresh shrimp that was the most difficult to handle took less than ten minutes in Zhou Jinshen's hands. He only used a palm-length dagger|knife, and with one stroke, he put the shrimp on his back, which was extremely difficult to clean. The line was completely cleared out.

Zhou Jinshen’s movements looked extremely relaxed, but when Yi Tianming, who was eager to try, clamored to follow the lesson, he failed to clean the shrimp string even after poking more than a dozen knives. In the end, the shrimp was no longer good , Can only be cleaned up as garbage. The camera turned back to Zhou Jinshen's side, he still slapped one easily, and even the attracted Zhang Zhiwei and Yan Xiangshen couldn't help but exclaim.

The director team has unexpectedly harvested such a big bright spot, and naturally it has taken enough shots. Everyone was very surprised by Zhou Jinshen's cooking skills, only An Xu Mo, who looked at him quietly, didn't show any surprised expression.

Because of the healing, since the age of twelve, Zhou Jinshen has to spend more than half a year in the mountains every year. It is not surprising that he knows these things. When he returned from the mountain for the first time, Zhou Jinshen also cooked a meal for his younger brother whom he had not seen for more than half a year.

It's just these memories, and they only end in that year.

Except for Zhou Jinshen's movements that attracted the camera, the gloriously injured An Xumo could not escape Zhang Zhiwei's eyes. Zhang Zhiwei called An Xu Mo aside while the three of them were still handling the ingredients. The care in his voice is obvious: "Is this just hurt? Does it hurt?"

Yan Xiangshen on the side looked at it and said "Ouch". He had no prejudice against An Xu Mo, and the other party had just taken the initiative to let out the choice of ingredients, and he felt that the child was more sensible: "What's the matter, has the wound been treated?"

An Xumo was hurt for a time in exchange for the concern of three people. He was a little confused for a while. He hurriedly said: "It's okay, the medicine has just been applied."

"How can I just apply the medicine?" Zhang Zhiwei took the home medicine box and took out a roll of gauze from it. "Come and wrap it up. It won't be good if you touch it after doing something else."

Since childhood, An Xumo has hardly accepted the kindness of people around him. Needless to say, the Zhou family's classmates are also family children with similar backgrounds to the Zhou family, and even the teacher will talk about his life experience behind his back. An Xumo would do the last finale, and would also jump extremely difficult moves, but he was really unlikely to face such strange kindness.

"No trouble, thank you Teacher Zhang, I'm fine..."

"Just call Uncle Zhang," Zhang Zhiwei waved his hand, "Come here, Xiang Shen will help, and I will wrap the wound for Xiao Mo."

An Xu Mo was even more upset when he heard that, how embarrassed he to trouble the two seniors: "Really, really don't need..."

Zhang Zhiwei smiled and said: "Stupid boy, are you afraid of being ugly? It's okay. The image of tough guys was popular ten years ago. Let's not pay attention to this now."

Yan Xiangshen also said: "It is inconvenient to expose the wound to the outside. You will have to eat later. It will be bad if you encounter it. Let's bandage it."

An Xumo didn't think about the image problem, but before he could speak, Zhang Zhiwei had called an assistant director beside him and explained a few words to him.

After the assistant director left, Zhang Zhiwei said: "Don't worry, the camera has been moved. This paragraph will not be broadcast if you pinch it off. It will definitely not affect your image. You can avoid your wounds when they edit later. Well, nothing will be delayed."

Now An Xu Mo really couldn't refuse. The two helped him simply bandage and cover the wound. An Xu Mo thanked him, but couldn’t help but remember that Zhou Jinshen helped him apply it. Medicine thing.

He thought of the camera facing the two of them beside him, and some unexplained emotions faintly grew in his heart.

Zhou Jinshen and Zhang Zhiwei's handling of this matter is completely two kinds of attitudes, which can not help but make An Xumo a little confused. The former just gave him the idea of ​​facing the camera work seriously anytime, and the latter told him that some things can also avoid the camera.

An Xumo thought for a while, probably because he has too little experience in dealing with the camera. When he works more for a while, he may be able to understand the trick better.

After An Xu Mo was taken away and bandaged, Han Ming's eyes fell on the door of the room where the three of them were. After the ingredients were almost processed, Han Ming used an excuse to collect the water. When he walked to a remote corner outside the camera, the expression on his face immediately cooled.

He frowned and made a call. After the call was connected, Han Ming looked around, and after making sure that there was no one beside him, he whispered: "Auntie, I’m Han Ming, yes, I’m recording Sunday."

Without a few words of greeting, Han Ming went straight to the subject: "Little|Aunty, haven't we discussed it before? Brother Shen also agreed to the plan to promote a couple campaign with me, or the contract signed by Xin Zimai. "

"No, he did not cooperate," Han Ming squeezed the bridge of his nose irritably. "The filming director also took a lot of shots of the two of us, but Brother Shen, he took special care of the other newcomer today. I also asked the camera to take shots of him applying medicine..."

"I know I know," Han Ming took a deep breath and calmed down, "I'm not in a hurry, I just don't quite understand, what does Brother Shen mean?"

The fire behind it keeps burning into my heart, as if a hand is constantly adding firewood. The chill in front of him was like an ice cave, and his hands and feet were so cold as to freeze. An Xumo struggled for a long time before catching a little light. He tried his best to climb up from the abyss of ice and fire. It took a while before he realized that he had opened his eyes.

It was dark all around, it was getting late, there were no lights in the room, only some light came from the crack in the door not far away. An Xu Mo found that he was lying on his stomach, the burning sensation on his back had subsided a lot, and it seemed that he was covered by the medicine. There was a faint voice of someone talking outside the house, An Xu Mo turned his ears to listen, a familiar male said: "When he wakes up and call me, I will find someone to pick him up. Now I have to go. I feel like there is something else over there."

An Xumo's thoughts were still a little groggy, and he couldn't tell whose voice it was for a while. Another person was asking him if he would return home tonight. The first voice evaded a few words, the movement outside. It disappeared suddenly.

An Xumo sat up on the edge of the bed, the injury on his back was slightly numb, and it didn't hurt much. He fumbled for a pair of slippers by the bed. He couldn't see anything in the dark. Subconsciously, An Xu Mo walked towards the light door and opened the half-covered door.

If he knew what the people outside were doing, he would not be so reckless. He just regretted that it was too late. An Xumo was surprised to find that it turned out to be a doctor's office outside.

Of course, there is nothing surprising about being in the hospital. The main fact is that there are two people kissing in the doctor's office.

The person with his back to An Xu Mo is Xin Zimai. The hair on the back of his head is slightly curled, so it is easy to recognize. The person who kissed him was also a man. The man was wearing a white hospital coat and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. He was half a head taller than Xin Zimai, who was a little over 1.8 meters tall.

He looks gentle, but his gaze is so sharp that he can't hide his lenses.

An Xumo was a little embarrassed suddenly, he didn't dare to make a sound, worried that he would startle Xin Zimai with his back facing him. After making an apologetic gesture at the strange man who saw him, An Xumo carefully backed away.

The door was half open, and the voice from outside the room came in clearly, Xin Zimai's voice was obviously panic: "What are you doing..."

There was a faint smile in the voice of another man: "The task list before marriage is only, we have to complete each item."

This tone sounds a lot milder than the man’s eyes when he just looked over. Although An Xumo didn’t understand, he sat on the side of the bed and waited honestly. He touched his back and it turned out to be Wrapped in bandages.

"I'm not going to talk to you..." Xin Zimai swallowed back halfway through his words, his voice a little further away: "I have to go... Hey, the door of that compartment just opened Yes, Xiaoan is awake?"

An Xumo was taken aback, but what he didn't expect was that the man who had already seen him said: "No, just like that."

"Really..." Xin Zimai's voice was still a little confused, but he didn't seem to want to stay here any longer, only hurriedly said "Then I'm leaving" and he will leave.

"I will call you when he wakes up." Another man said.

"Trouble."

After the door closed, the room finally became quiet, and a shallow footstep came. A man pushed open the door of the compartment and reached out to turn on the light in the room: "Are you awake?"

An Xumo found out that the place where he slept was a separated lounge. The space here was very small. Basically only one bed and two chairs were put down. Seeing him looking at the furnishings in the house, the man at the door opened his mouth and said: "Patients who are not seriously ill should not occupy the bed. You sleep in my lounge. Don't worry, the sheets have been changed."