135. Wei Sama Caught A Cold

After all the setbacks, Blue resumed shooting smoothly.

The several months of training had brought out the unique talent of Qi Le An, who made a vivid presentation of Xiao Lan. In the script, Xiao Lan quarreled, broke up, and reunited with Zhen Dong. Outside the movie, Qi Le An and Wei Chang Feng got along well as usual.

They acted in the movie during the day, and Wei Chang Feng taught Qi Le An at night the important points that he had summed up. Qi Le An found that all the boring subjects came to life with Wei Chang Feng, who could explain the dreadful philosophy simply and clearly.

Chen Shan was not convinced in the beginning. After he watched them for around ten minutes, he did not insist on getting Qi Le An a tutor. He felt relieved to leave Qi Le An’s education to Wei Chang Feng.

The shareholders meeting was over, and Jiang Shan suffered more loss than his enemy. The Chen family made their objections to the meeting, and Jiang Shan had to make compromises in many aspects to secure his position as the chairman of the board. After the problem of Guang Yao had been solved, Chen Shan had more time to leisurely accompany Qi Le An, who was filming.

To Qi Le An’s surprise, Chen Shan had not been with the crew before, but he got familiar with everyone in less than three days.

“Xiao An! Come on, sign it for me. A friend of the makeup girl is your fan.” Chen Shan took a few photos and said, “Sigh them all for me.”

It was lunch break. Qi Le An looked at Chen Shan helplessly and said, “I sign them so you can hook up with girls?”

Chen Shan said solemnly, “What are you talking about? I’m making friends with the crew and increase your popularity.”

Qi Le An was lost for words. Chen Shan was shameless.

“By the way, Yin Yan sent me an advertisement for trainers this morning. Are you interested?” Chen Shan suddenly said.

Qi Le An hadn’t taken any advertisements for a long time. He thought for a moment and asked, “Which brand?”

Chen Shan said, “Coolrun. But we need to compete for it.”

The cool run was a big brand, and it was the sole sponsor of the Olympic Games. Olympic Champions often advertised this brand. If Qi Le An remembered correctly, it had never asked any stars for endorsement.

Most importantly, Coolrun was completely made in China.

‘Made in China’ would get popular a few years later. Any national brands made in China would be supported by the state.

“Tell me more.” Qi Le An was interested. If he could advertise this national brand, it would only be good for him.

“Yin Yan got it from his connections. This company looks for a healthy and handsome star without any skeletons in the closet, as this would be the first time they have a star to endorse their products.”

“No skeletons in the closet?” Qi Le An was hesitant. Did the incident with his uncle count?

Chen Shan saw Qi Le An’s worry and said, “Yin Yan didn’t say you can’t, but the company would like to interview you.”

Qi Le An knew that he was not the only one competing for this endorsement. The cool run was a big brand, and it would choose from the candidates. He had to fully prepare himself for the interview.

“If you’re interested, I’ll make an appointment with them. Their headquarters is in City B, and one afternoon will do for the interview.”

Two-thirds of the movie had been shot, and these days they were shooting the scenes of Wei Chang Feng and his newlywed wife. Chen Shan saw that Qi Le An was not busy and could ask for a leave, so he told him about the advertisement. Qi Le An had no reason to refuse. “I only need to shoot some scenes with the assistant director this week. Let’s arrange the meeting this week.”

Seeing that Qi Le An was interested, Chen Shan nodded and agreed, “Alright. I’ll fix the time with them.”

Qi Le An nodded and looked out of the window. In April, the city started to get warm, and the apricot blossoms outside the house were in full bloom. Qi Le An liked the tender and pink color. The rain last night had beaten off many petals, which covered the ground.

Looking down from above, it was beautiful.

Chen Shan followed Qi Le An’s gaze and looked out, saying, “It rained last night, and many people in the crew have caught a cold. Do you need to drink some herbal tea?”

Qi Le An didn’t like taking medicine, so he quickly shook his head and refused. He thought that he was young and vigorous, and he would not be attacked by the flu.

He didn’t expect that he was fine, but his man was hit by the virus.

Wei Chang Feng was supposed to come back tonight, but just as Qi Le An and Chen Shan finished lunch, Wei Chang Feng was sent back by Gary.

Qi Le An heard the door open and said in surprise, “Wei Sama, what’s wrong?”

Wei Chang Feng shook his head and sneezed as he was about to speak.

Qi Le An was speechless. Chen Shan had jinxed it.

Wei Chang Feng’s nose was red from the cold. He took a piece of paper tissue from the coffee table and wiped his nose. Gary said sullenly, “He’s caught a cold and he keeps sneezing, so he has to stop the shooting.”

Qi Le An was worried. He walked up to grab Wei Chang Feng’s hand and found that he was a little hot.

“Did you go to the hospital? Are you running a fever?” Qi Le An asked anxiously.

“I’m fine. I just need a rest.” After he spoke, Wei Chang Feng sneezed again.

Gary frowned and said, “I’ll go buy some medicine. Wei Sama, go upstairs to rest.”

Qi Le An agreed, “That’s right, Wei Sama, go upstairs now. Chen Ge, do you have a thermometer with you?”

Chen Shan happened to have it. There was a small first-aid kit in his luggage, and he had put some common medicine in it. Upon Qi Le An’s words, Chen Shan quickly went upstairs to take it.

After the bickering scene was shot, the house was not needed for the filming. For the sake of convenience, Chen Shan and Gary were arranged to stay here. Chen Shan took a thermometer and medicine, while Qi Le An prepared warm water for Wei Chang Feng.

Wei Chang Feng kept sneezing, and he felt uncomfortable, but he would not go back to his room. “I’ll go to the guest room… atishoo! I don’t sleep with Xiao An tonight…”

There was not even a decent bed in the guest room, where people put things they didn’t need there. There was only an old small cot. Qi Le An was angry with Wei Chang Feng. “You’re ill, and you want to stay there! I don’t care. Hurry up and go back to our room to sleep!”

Wei Chang Feng felt helpless with Qi Le An’s angry words. When he was just about to speak, he sneezed again.

Qi Le An gloated. “You see, even God won’t let you talk.”

Wei Chang Feng shook his head helplessly and was pulled upstairs by Qi Le An.

Chen Shan gave an electronic thermometer to Qi Le An, who scanned Wei Chang Feng’s forehead. 37.5 degrees Celsius.

Qi Le An was worried. “It’s a low fever… You should take some anti-virus medicine. Wei Sama, do you have a sore throat?”

Wei Chang Feng was wrapped in the quilt by Qi Le An, shaking his head. “I just…atishoo…sneeze.”

Qi Le An’s heart ached at the sight of Wei Chang Feng’s red nose and pale face.

After Wei Chang Feng took the anti-virus medicine, he fell asleep. Qi Le An closed the door and went out. Chen Shan asked, “How is he?”

“He’s asleep.” Qi Le An sighed and said, “I hope he will get better when he wakes up.”

Chen Shan handed Qi Le An some anti-virus medicine and said, “Take it as well.”

Qi Le An nodded.

Gary came back after a while. When he saw Qi Le An and Chen Shan sitting downstairs, he asked, “Is Wei Sama asleep?”

Chen Shan answered, “37.5 degrees. He’s sleeping.”

Gary was worried.

Wei Chang Feng slept until nightfall. When he woke up, the curtains in the room were drawn and it was quiet outside. Wei Chang Feng sniffed and found that his nose was stuffy.

He didn’t sneeze, but it was difficult to breathe.

Wei Chang Feng sighed and was about to get out of bed. At that moment, he saw Qi Le An pushed the door open and tiptoed inside. Wei Chang Feng immediately changed his mind and lay down, looking at Qi Le An with half-open eyes.

Qi Le An entered the room and approached Wei Chang Feng in the dim light of his phone. He quietly turned on a small night light by the bed.

‘Wei Sama is still asleep.’

Qi Le An’s heart softened at the thought. He took the electronic thermometer and scanned Wei Chang Feng’s forehead. 37 degrees. He felt relieved.

Although Wei Chang Feng was still running a low fever, the temperature had fallen a little… He might get better after he ate something and slept more.

Qi Le An put the thermometer on the head of the bed and turned to look at Wei Chang Feng, but he was startled by his open eyes.

“Wei Sama, did I wake you up?” Qi Le An widened his eyes in shock.

“No…” Wei Chang Feng’ said in a hoarse voice and smiled. “I woke up before you entered the room.”

‘Has he been spying on me?’ Qi Le An came back to his sense and wanted to glare at Wei Chang Feng, but he thought that Wei Chang Feng was ill, so he said, “Wei Sama, how do you feel? Are you hungry? I made pork and green vegetable porridge. Would you like some?”

Wei Chang Feng got the important message and asked, “You made it?”

Qi Le An nodded and suddenly felt a little shy.

Wei Chang Feng was an excellent cook, and Qi Le An didn’t cook when he was around, so he seldom cooked for Wei Chang Feng.

“… It’s still warm,” Qi Le An added softly.

Wei Chang Feng sat up and said, “I’m hungry. I want to eat. I’ll take a shower and get changed before I go downstairs.”

Qi Le An asked, “Shall I bring it to you here? Can you take a shower now?”

Wei Chang Feng pulled a wry face. “I’m not a doll made of mud. I sweat a lot. It’s not uncomfortable.”

Qi Le An thought about it. He didn’t feel comfortable when he was sweaty, so he stood up and ran to the bathroom door, turning on the heating. “Wei Sama, hurry up and wash. Don’t catch a cold again.”

Wei Chang Feng nodded happily.

Wei Chang Feng felt much better after the sleep, and he stopped sneezing. When he went downstairs, Gary thought that Wei Chang Feng had recovered from the cold. However, when Wei Chang Feng talked, Gary could see his nose was stuffy.

“There will be dubbing in the later stage anyway… Tell Director Guan that I can resume shooting tomorrow.” Wei Chang Feng said to Gary while he sat on the sofa looking at Qi Le An, who was busy in the kitchen.

“By the way, don’t tell Sheng Ge.”

Wei Xin’an wouldn’t know if they didn’t tell Sheng Chang’an.

What could Gary do? He was desperate.

“Wei Sama, it’s ready!”

Qi Le An came out of the kitchen with a bowl of warm pork and vegetable porridge as well as a plate of vegetables. They looked delicious. He looked uneasy. Wei Chang Feng whispered, “Have you eyes had dinner?”

Gary replied with an impassive look, “He doesn’t count us in.”

Wei Chang Feng smiled.

Chen Shan couldn’t bear with it. He stood up and said to Gary, “Come on, I’ll treat you to a drink! We don’t have to watch their lovey-dovey show.”

After he spoke, Chen Shan’s phone rang.