The Almighty Men’s Clothes Boss is a Girl

"Where's Fu Yanxing?" An Chen asked without seeing him.

"I have work to deal with. I left yesterday. You were still sleeping." The three of them said as they walked to the restaurant.

"What to eat?" Ling Han looked at An Chen.

"I'm not hungry."

"No, you only had breakfast yesterday, you stay here, I'll get it for you." Ling Han pushed An Chen to the seat.

An Chen sat on the chair, feeling dizzy. "Good morning." Lin Ning and Gu Yi walked over from behind.

"Good morning." An Chen greeted with a smile.

After a while, the crew gathered in the restaurant. Ling Han put a lot of food in front of An Chen, An Chen drank two mouthfuls of porridge, and then put down the tableware. Because there was something blocking it, Ji Xuan and Ling Han didn't notice either.

After breakfast, everyone got into their rented cars, and the six cars drove in a row towards the studio.

After arriving at the set, they each went to change their clothes. After An Chen took off his thick coat, he couldn't help shivering.

Fortunately, today's costume was covered with a cloak. Although it was still cold, it was much better than unlined clothing.

Throughout the morning, An Chen filmed two scenes in a row, and made two mistakes in the middle because of group performances, but it was considered smooth.

When eating at noon, An Chen got the keys and got back into the car by himself. Headache, like a needle prick, probably because I haven't eaten for a long time, and my stomach hurts too. But An Chen felt that these pains seemed to be floating in mid-air.

"What did Xiao Chen do back in the car?" Seeing that An Chen hadn't come back, Ling Han turned his head and asked Ji Xuan.

"Haven't come back yet? He said he was going to get something."

"I'll go and have a look." Ling Han greeted and walked towards the parking place.

An Chen lay on the back seat, shrinking himself into a ball. Hearing someone knocking on the glass, An Chen got up and opened the car door after seeing Ling Han.

"What's wrong? Uncomfortable?" Ling Han reached out and touched An Chen's forehead. "Fever?" Ling Han's expression turned serious.

"No, I covered it in the car."

"Aren't you stupid? You probably caught a cold yesterday, and you have a low-grade fever. Let's take a vacation with Director Xia. Let's go back to the hotel?"

"No, there's only one scene in the afternoon, let's go back after filming, don't delay the progress." An Chen rejected Ling Han's proposal.

"Then let's go eat something."

Just as An Chen was about to refuse, he called, and now there was no reason. "I'll answer the phone first, there is milk in the car, you go to eat first, don't worry about me, I'm fine."

"That's fine, come over to eat after making the phone call." Ling Han closed the car door, and walked back to the set step by step.

An Chen also connected the phone.

"Brother Mingyu."

"Xiao Chen, how are you doing lately? I haven't seen you for a long time." The tone on the other side was light, but the hoarseness after the hangover could not be concealed.

"I am fine, and you?"

"I, haha, you should know, kid."

"I know, and someone beat you."

"I knew it, I knew it after seeing the video recording with you, thank you."

"What? Thank you for not letting you drink to death." An Chen's words were a bit choking. The Mingyu she knew never solved problems by drinking.

"Xiao Chen, where are you?" Ming Yu didn't answer this question, but changed the question instead.

"I'm in Sioux City, you should know that I've made my debut and I'm filming now."

"I know, we Xiaochen are so famous, of course we know."

"Brother Mingyu, if you have something to say, just say it, I'm here."

There was a brief silence on the other end of the phone.

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