Prosperous Star Road: Quan Shao spoils the black goddess

Chapter 82 Ask about talent, set direction

Chapter 84

Hearing this, Ah Yi was a little annoyed, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he picked up the doctor's collar, and asked, "Why is this so, the young master has always been in good health, why did he suddenly have a fever?"

Being held by his collar, the doctor coughed violently a little out of breath, his face was flushed red, and said with difficulty: "The better the health, the fewer people get sick. Once sick, it is often more difficult to deal with. Young master may It's been too long since I've been sick!"

After finishing speaking, the doctor looked at Ah Yi carefully, not daring to breathe too much.

Glancing at him coldly, Ah Yi gradually let go of the doctor's hand, pointed to Lance on the bed and said, "I order you to treat the young master right now!"

"Cough, good!"

The doctor didn't dare to complain, shook his head, and resignedly took the medicine box and walked towards the bed, hoping that he wouldn't be thrown out.

Seeing that he was going to die bravely, Ah Yi suddenly felt a little uneasy about his medical skills. After turning his mind, he suddenly thought of a person, and immediately stopped him: "Wait a minute!"

The doctor paused and looked at him suspiciously.

Ah didn't even look at him, lowered his head and took out his cell phone, frowning: "Die, die!"

After finding Luo Xi's phone number, Ah Yi was about to dial out, but Lance woke up, looking directly at Ah Yi with sharp eyes, Ah Yi felt a chill in his body, raised his head, and met Lance's cold voice. look.

"What are you going to do?" Lance asked, his voice still low and hoarse.

"I..." Ah Yi smiled wryly, the young master has lost his temper again, it is better to make this call or not.

"Who do you want to call, huh?" With the rising tone of the last word, the blue eyes glanced at the mobile phone in Ah Yi's hand, and the blue eyes gradually narrowed.

"No..." Hajime wanted to explain.

"Don't tell her!" Young Master Lan shouted coldly, closed his eyes, and ordered to Ah Yi: "Come and treat me yourself!"

These were the last two words that Young Master Lan said before he fell into a coma. Ah Yi couldn't laugh or cry when he saw him regain his weakness. The young master is really too sensitive. What can Miss Luoxi do if she knows about it!Hey, don't tell if you don't tell!
At this moment, Ah Yi suddenly felt a little sour in his nose. Although the young master regarded Miss Luo Xi as a substitute for that person, even if it was a substitute, he was 100% sincere, so the young master did not want to be in front of Miss Luo Xi. Show your vulnerable side.

It's just young master, why are you doing this!I thought you were enlightened, but I didn't expect you to be so childish.

Ah Yi did not go against Lan Shao's wishes, and discussed with the doctor. The doctor prepared the medicine, and he, a layman, was in charge of the treatment.

Ah Yi's technique was a bit rough. In order not to hurt Lance, he experimented with a doctor before the intravenous injection. Even so, he failed many times when he actually inserted the needle for Lan Shao.

Lance's originally slender, well-knit hands had many needle holes under his torture, and the entire back of his hand was swollen.

After doing all this, Ha Yi seemed to be drained of all his strength, and waved to the doctor: "You go out first, I will guard here!"

As if he had been pardoned, the doctor looked at the needles in his hands, and ran out of the bedroom as if fleeing for his life, praying in his heart that Lance's illness would be cured soon.

Lance was suffering from illness, but Luo Xi was sleeping very peacefully. Although Lance didn't say it clearly, she still felt everything he did silently for her, and felt warm in her heart. In the dream, he saw Tsundere again. Lan Shao, compared to fighting him with the hardest armor in the past, she prefers the feeling of being silently protected by him now.

The next morning, Luo Xi and Lance woke up almost at the same time. The former hurried to school, but the latter opened his eyes, staring blankly at the ceiling, not knowing what to think.

In the evening, Luo Xi returned home, and at the same time received her third announcement.

"What's wrong? What are you looking at me for?"

Sitting on the sofa in the living room with Angkor, Luo Xi felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by Angkor.

But Angkor seemed to have never heard of it, holding his chin, not knowing what he was thinking.

Luo Xi got angry, and the eldest lady got angry, so she sat up straight, looked at Angkor with a half-smile, and said in the tone of an aristocrat: "It's not a gentleman's behavior to look directly at a lady like this!"

Angkor curled his lips, suddenly remembering that he had heard similar words when he broke into her room last time, so he cursed in a low voice: "Damn gentleman!"

Luo Xi frowned.

Aware of her displeasure, Angkor laughed dryly and apologized: "Don't be angry, I didn't scold you!"

Luo Xi raised her eyebrows: "When a lady asks you a question, it's not a gentleman's behavior if you don't answer it!"

Angkor strokes the forehead, isn't it just an underage girl, she is always a lady, she has been brainwashed by British dramas!But facing Luoxi's serious look, he couldn't help but get serious: "I'm just looking at my artist as a manager. Only by understanding my artist can I better develop a development direction for her!"

After a very reasonable remark, Luo Xi nodded, his momentum disappeared, and he lazily leaned on the sofa: "Then what did you see?"

"Hehe, it's because I didn't see anything, that's why I watched it for so long!" Scratching his head, Angkor was a little embarrassed, he didn't dare to say that Luo Xi was hiding too much, and he didn't want to admit that he was blind.

Taking his embarrassment into his eyes, thinking about the future development, Luo Xi himself was very confused, so he showed great mercy: "If you want to know anything, just ask!"

Hearing this, Angkor was a little excited, rubbing his hands together, feeling eager to try, thinking that this little girl usually ignores him, and finally got such an opportunity, so he had to get to know him well.

Luo Xi remained silent, quietly waiting for Angkor's question. She was also curious about what Angkor would ask.

After pondering for a moment, Angkor asked the first question: "Do you have any talents?"

talent?What counts as talent?

Seeing Luo Xi's puzzled look, Angkor continued to change the question: "Can you sing?"

Sing?Never sang!Does she need to learn it?
Luo Xi shook his head!

Disappointment flashed in Angkor's eyes, and he was a little regretful. Yin Xue also lost in not being able to sing, so she could only win some honors in the film and television industry until she died. She couldn't help sighing: "You are acting like your mother. He is very talented, but his singing is not good!"

Luo Xi shrugged undeniably.

Seeing her indifferent look, Angkor could only smile wryly, and continued to ask: "Then can you dance?"

Dance?

Luo Xi pondered, she learned ballet when she was a child, and when she grew up, she got mixed up in various misunderstandings. She dances well, so she should be considered good at it!Thinking of this, Luo Xi nodded.

Angkor's eyes lit up: "Can you dance? What kind of dance? Classical, ethnic, modern or jazz?"

Hearing that Angkor reported one dance after another, Luo Xi could only shake his head one by one.

Angkor was a little anxious: "Then what do you know, isn't it radio gymnastics?"

　There will be a meeting, don't worry, hurry up
　　
　
(End of this chapter)