The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack
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Gu Weiman's fans didn't intend to pursue him relentlessly, and all of them spoke in a teasing tone. But don't be afraid, we're used to this kind of thing.】 【Don't be nervous, just take advantage of it, we are generous.】 Anyone who hasn't ridden on our husband's popularity can't be considered a true entertainment industry insider. Duan Xishen's eyes were red, but he just said calmly, "It's okay." The man grabbed the food that the secretary was about to pack up and take away.
Gu Weiman's fans didn't intend to pursue him relentlessly, and all of them spoke in a teasing tone.
【Isn't this actor Duan forcing himself to ride on our husband's popularity? He's even taking advantage of our husband. But don't be afraid, we're used to this kind of thing.】
【Don't be nervous, just take advantage of it, we are generous.】
Anyone who hasn't ridden on our husband's popularity can't be considered a true entertainment industry insider.
These comments can be said to be very shameless.
But they were in the wrong first, so even if they really wanted to beat up these Mrs. Gu fans, they had to endure it.
Gu Weiman’s fans made a few jokes and then left. They were not in the mood to say anything to the fans of Actor Duan.
Honestly, Gu Weimian's disappearance was too abnormal...
It has been so long since he appeared.
【Will it be banned? 】
【I remember her husband was a major? That means he's a soldier. Is she planning to retire from the entertainment industry?】
【No way! I'm really going to cry my heart out!】
Fans are worried.
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The old house of the Duan family.
Duan Xishen watched the replay of "The Game of Heaven" on TV quietly, his eyes deep.
Since the day before "Tian Ju" was broadcast, Duan Xishen had someone record a video tape and has been maintaining this posture ever since.
Lifeless, like a dead person.
No...it must be that Duan Xishen has been acting weird since he came back from the hospital.
He spoke very little, ate almost nothing, and slept very little.
The secretary looked extremely worried.
"Sir...it's already evening, would you like to eat something?"
No response.
It was as if the person sitting in front of him was a puppet.
"Sir..." The secretary stepped forward, "Eat something. Your health is also related to Miss Gu's future."
To put it bluntly, if Gu Weiman really became a vegetable.
Duan Xishen has fallen down again. Who has the patience to take care of Gu Weimian for the rest of his life?
"Young Master Ning is still young after all... Huo Yan is not married after all. As for the Gu family, Old Master Gu is already old and in poor health. Gu Qifang and the others... we definitely can't rely on them."
Although the secretary didn't say it explicitly, Duan Xishen was so smart that it was impossible for him not to understand what the secretary meant.
The man's eyelashes trembled and his voice became hoarse.
"Don't worry, I won't die."
He will always protect Gu Weimian as long as Gu Weimian still needs him.
The secretary breathed a sigh of relief and immediately asked the servant to bring up the food.
Duan Xishen lowered his head and started eating bite by bite.
But when he took the third bite, he turned his head and spit it out.
The secretary was horrified.
"Mr. Duan, are you okay?"
He hurriedly helped Duan Xishen tidy up the clothes that were vomited on.
Duan Xishen's eyes were red, but he just said calmly, "It's okay."
The man grabbed the food that the secretary was about to pack up and take away.
"I haven't finished eating yet."
The secretary was stunned for a moment, a trace of pity on his face, "But you just felt sick..."
"It's okay, let me eat." He picked up the knife and fork again.
One bite, one bite...
The secretary was watching from the side and suddenly felt a stomachache.
He had never seen anyone eat in such pain.
I finally got to see it today with Duan Xishen.
It was clearly a delicacy made by a famous French chef, but Duan Xishen tasted it as spicy.
He pursed his lips and suddenly regretted what he had just said.
This is not eating, this is suffering.
Until the man put down his knife and fork, the secretary hurriedly cleaned up the food and took it away.