Rebirth of the National Male God Chapter 1045:

Shu Cheng put his finger on the keyboard. Some people said they wanted to watch tragedy, some people said they wanted to watch comedy.

In the face of such uneven opinions, Shu Cheng resolutely decided that she would take a different approach.

In this case, leave an ending for everyone to guess.

Don’t talk dead or write a story.

Shu Cheng narrowed his eyes and tapped his fingers quickly.

Shu Cheng’s speed is astonishing. After two hours, she is about to write this novel.

For the rest, stay and change the mood to write another day. Shu Cheng tears a piece of sugar, eats without any hassle, and turns off the computer.

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In the hospital, Zhang Qianbo changed his sick suit and put on a Han suit.

"How is it?" Although Zhang Qianbo's mouth is still pale, but he already has the strength to speak, and he can move freely.

Liu Ting'er looked at him. Today is the day of discharge. After so many days of waiting and expectation, his condition finally improved, and Liu Ting'er finally heard the doctor saying that Zhang Qianbo can be discharged.

She thought it was a dream, and repeatedly confirmed with the doctor. Finally, she finally confirmed the fact that Zhang Qianbo was discharged from the hospital under the firm tone of the doctor.

She looked at Zhang Qianbo and was fascinated.

Zhang Qianbo smiled softly, and his big palm waved in front of Liu Ting'er: "What do you want?"

"Ah?" Liu Ting'er recovered, watching the person she liked so vividly in front of her, with a little warmth in her heart, she nodded hard with a sweet smile, "Uh huh, very Fit and look handsome!"

This is the first time Zhang Qianbo wears a hanfu on occasions other than filming. His bright and clear eyes fall on Liu Ting'er's cyan hanfu. "You are also beautiful."

Liu Ting'er shyly lowered his head and stretched out a long finger to hook the broken hair that fell on both sides of his cheek behind his ear.

"It's finally time to leave the hospital." Liu Ting'er could not help but sigh.

"You have worked hard this day." Zhang Qianbo looked at Liu Ting's thin cheeks.

Liu Ting'er looked up, her clear eyes flashed a few times: "What are you talking about, you are all because of me."

"Okay, okay, let’s not talk about it anyway. I’m alive and well now. There is nothing. I think I can go back to the crew to work after two days of rest." Zhang Qianbo patted his chest. Eyebrows raised proudly.

"No. Your body needs to be well rested for a while." Liu Tinger heard Zhang Qianbo say this, and was a little anxious.

"The crew has been delayed by us for a long time, and it can't be delayed any longer. I think I still need to make up the previous part of the scene as soon as possible, and I feel that my body is not so delicate. The filming can still be tolerated. "Zhang Qianbo sounded guilty because he had delayed the shooting progress for a long time because of his own affairs."

Liu Tinger knows Zhang Qianbo. He has a strong sense of responsibility, and he is not willing to cause trouble to anyone. It is probably because of his quality that he is deeply attracted to him.

She pondered for a while, and finally said: "Okay, but you still have to rest for a few days. Otherwise, I am really worried."

"Okay." Zhang Qianbo readily agreed, rubbing Liu Ting'er's hair with a gentle smile.

Both of them are unwilling to add trouble to others, so they secretly came out when they were discharged from the hospital. Zhang Qianbo told others about this when he was at home.

In the crew of "Sword of Immortals".