"Why are you so vicious! Beibei wanted you to live together last night! Why! Why!!!"
Ah Cha screamed, her voice gradually attracting others.
"What's going on?"
"I heard he's sick."
"Why are you sick?"
"I don't know, it seems like it was...poisoned?"
There was a lot of discussion.
Anxi was very calm, but the key was that there was no point in explaining the matter.
"Ah Cha... don't talk nonsense..." Bai Beibei weakly stopped Ah Cha between vomiting.
Ah Cha covered her face and cried. She knew she had no evidence, but she couldn't think of any other reason. Bai Beibei did only drink the tea An Qian handed her yesterday.
"I'm sorry... Ah Cha has been with me since I debuted. We are like sisters."
Bai Beibei tried her best to smile at An Qian, but her smile failed.
"How about this."
An Qian stared at Bai Beibei's half-dead look for a long time, then suddenly walked to the door of the toilet, squatted down and looked at Bai Beibei:
"Things have happened, and it seems to be closely related to me. No matter what the facts are, I bear this responsibility. Can you let me see what's wrong with you?"
"Get away!! Don't get close to Beibei!"
Ah Cha stood between Bai Beibei and An Qian, glaring at An Qian warily and resentfully.
Bai Beibei didn't reply. She lay on the toilet and vomited out a pool of blood.
Then, she raised her head and asked in a vain tone: "You...you know how to treat a doctor?"
An Qian said seriously: "I know some human medical skills."
Of course, An Qian doesn't understand medicine. She just said this to find a good excuse for herself, so that she could successfully touch Bai Beibei's body without being suspected by others.
"Okay...then please, I...vomit-!"
Bai Beibei felt nauseous again. Before she could finish her words, she started vomiting again.
An Qian approached Bai Beibei. She glanced at Acha who was staring at her and said, "Go and close the door."
Ah Cha immediately retorted: "Why? What do you want to do while I'm closing the door?"
Anxi: "Nothing else, but you are sure to let other employees look at Bai Beibei like this. Aren't you afraid that they will secretly take photos and post them online?"
An Qian's words woke up Acha.
Ah Cha turned around and found that there was really a ghost at the door, taking out his cell phone and pointing.
"No filming allowed! If you post anything, be careful and I will sue you!!" Ah Cha shouted and rushed out, slamming the door shut.
An Qian saw Ah Cha leaving.
Then he took out the correction fluid, and while Bai Beibei was vomiting, he gently touched it on her exposed thigh.
【Ding! 】
["Actress Bai Beibei, who is parasitized by resentment" has been detected. Would you like to modify or add a prefix? 】
Resentment and parasitism?
This was the first time Anxi heard this word.
I don't know what kind of resentment would make Bai Beibei vomit.
Is it related to the curse?
But this copy is not a world copy, and there is no curse. At most, there are black and red tentacles hidden in the house, which affect the mood of the ghost.
Anxi doesn't have a clue yet, this information has no beginning or end.
Now, let's save Bai Beibei first.
Otherwise, she would be charged with poisoning an actress.
An Qian thought about what prefix to change to Bai Beibei.
First, he pretended to poke Bai Beibei with his finger a few times, and then asked for the correction fluid to be changed.
【……】
[Changed to "Actress Bai Beibei whose body will not be parasitized", please check]
Correction Liquid just finished speaking.
A stream of black energy overflowed from Bai Beibei's body. It was sticky and clung to Bai Beibei's body, as if he didn't want to leave, but it quickly dissipated as soon as it came into contact with the air.
"Ha...I seem...much better?!"
Bai Beibei's voice of surprise sounded, and she spit out the remaining blood in her mouth, no longer feeling like vomiting.
She looked at Anxi curiously and asked, "You...how did you do that?"
An Qian stretched out two fingers and pretended to be inscrutable: "Your stomach yin is deficient, so I gave you a few acupuncture points to temporarily seal the leakage of your yang energy. But you must eat well in the future. Don’t starve yourself or you’ll get sick again.”
Bai Beibei: "So, I got sick because I lost too much weight and hurt my stomach?"
Anxi nodded: "Yes."
Bai Beibei sighed: "But when I get fat, I won't look good on camera."
Anxi: "That's because you think too much. You look skinny on the screen, so gaining ten pounds would be just right. And health is your capital. If you still want to keep filming, don't torture yourself for your figure."
"Okay, I understand." Bai Beibei agreed.
She unconsciously reached out and touched her belly, as if she was looking for something. After searching for a while, she couldn't find it. She muttered, "Huh? The lump on her belly is also gone?"
"A lump on your belly?" Anxi found the point.
"Yes, there is a small, soft lump probably here." Bai Beibei pointed to her lower abdomen.
Anxi stared at the location she pointed at, pressed the same location on her body, and silently noted it.
"Can you help me call Ah Cha back?"
Bai Beibei raised her head to pray to An Qi. She sat on the ground and couldn't stand up for a while. Although she didn't want to vomit anymore, her body was still very weak.
An Qian also deliberately did not make Bai Beibei too healthy to avoid suspicion.
"Okay, then I'll call Acha."
Anxi stood up and opened the door.
She just opened the door.
Ah Cha turned around and ran back, asking anxiously: "How is Beibei?"
"It's ready." An Qian pointed at Bai Beibei, "Go and see for yourself."
Ah Cha walked over and found that Bai Beibei's face was still pale, but her spirits were much better.
"Beibei! Wuwuwuwu... I thought... I thought..."
Ah Cha cried loudly, and Bai Beibei was also infected. The two hugged each other and cried.
Anxi walked out of the room.
When Shen Yunjia saw An Qian coming out, she immediately stepped forward and asked with concern: "What happened? What kind of disease is it?"
An Qian glanced at the corridor on the third floor where ghosts were still surrounding, shook her head to Shen Yunjia and said, "We'll talk about it later."
"Yeah." Shen Yunjia agreed.
The two of them walked to the hall avoiding the ghosts who wanted to gossip.
Today's shooting is about to start again.
