Chapter 119 If you want to be a director, you must be KFC!(1/2)
Grant was a little surprised.
Grant was speechless: "Andre, those rumors recently are not true, right?! It was said that you were attacked by Chaplin.
I smiled coldly and asked, "You are so smart, what do you think?"
"I, I, why do I tell you?" Grant didn't want to interfere in such a thing.
"Okay OK, you're so scared. I just let you pay attention to the release date of their movie and tell me, you'll leave it alone."
Grant then felt relieved: "It's OK. But what are you doing when you ask someone about the release date?"
I looked at Grant with contempt: "What did you give me that note before the screening of "People Who Called for Help"?"
"You, you don't want to compete with Chaplin in a movie, right?" Grant said in a moment.
I touched my chin: "This bitch is actually doing unethical things. Originally, we were not a good person. He made his movies and I shot mine, but he actually made trouble for me again and again. This time I had to beat him all over the floor to find teeth!"
Grant sighed.
"Why are you sighing?" I said curiously.
"It's nothing, I sigh. Chaplin doesn't even want to find a good place to die, so why would he get dizzy and find you?" Grant tsk twice.
"Cough cough." I coughed a few times before saying goodbye to Grant.
"Andre. Your face is very bad this time. Movies are very important, but your body is more important." Grant pointed at me.
I waved to him, and then walked out of the city with Jack without looking back.
When they returned to the company, they learned that our movie was released after a lot of twists and turns. The joy was thunderous.
"Boss, this time it's good. I really want to see Chaplin crying with my own eyes!" Stenberg clenched his fists violently, and his knuckles were snapped.
"What a big promise! Get out of work! Don't bother me here!" I kicked him and lay on the sofa.
"Boss, are you uncomfortable?" Stenborough asked quickly when he saw that my face was not good and big beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
Jack, who was standing aside, said, "The boss had already vomited once on the way back."
"Boss, go to the hospital quickly! The doctor has asked you to be hospitalized long ago, but you just don't listen. This won't work!" Stenberg said, touching my forehead.
"Madonna Maria! Why is it so hot! Jack, it's not good, the boss has a high fever!" Stenberg shouted.
"What should I do then?" Jack rushed over.
"Start the car! Take the boss to the hospital!" Stenberg was pushed out by Jack, and then ran to the balcony outside and shouted in the yard: "The boss has a high fever! Come in and help!"
This guy screamed and screamed at the same time.
Although I found it funny, I could no longer speak at this time. My eyelids were extremely heavy, so I slowly closed my eyes.
In the hazy, I heard a group of people rushing into the office noisily, with Griffiths' voices, Dunar's voices, and Gans and Garbo's voices.
I felt myself being lifted, I felt myself being put into the car, and then I knew nothing.
When I woke up, I smelled a light fragrance of flowers, which should be the fragrance of seeds. It awakened my brain cells bit by bit and made me gradually wake up my mind.
Then, a hand gently stroked my face.
Soft, with the fragrance of flowers.
Could it be Lenny?
"Leni." I grabbed the little hand, screamed softly, and opened my eyes.
A face that was so shameless that I blushed came into my eyes.
It's Jiabao!
I held her hand and her whole body reached my arms, and she had a face-to-face and intimate contact with me.
"I'm sorry, I thought it was Lenny." I quickly let go.
Garbo retracted his hand in a panic and pointed to the door of the room: "Miss Heidi and Miss Lenny came here in the morning, and just returned home, saying that they would come again tomorrow."
"Where am I?! Hospital?" I shouted at the facilities in the room.
Jiabao nodded and said, "This is the first hospital in Los Angeles. Boss, you have been in a coma for two days. If Stenberg hadn't discovered it early, the doctor said you were in danger of life. However, now you have passed the dangerous period and you will be fine if you have been in a while.'
"Just kidding! Life is dangerous!? This doctor is not a sarcastic person! What disease can be life-threatening?! Isn't it just a fever? It's nonsense! I want to go back to the company!" I lifted the quilt and got up, but I didn't know that I had a dizzy moment as soon as I got together.
Jiabao hurried over and pressed me on the bed: "Boss, the doctor said you have developed pneumonia. You want you to have a good rest and don't walk around. Just listen to the doctor's words."
"Pneumonia?! OK, why did I get pneumonia?!" I covered my head, lay down, and said to Jiabao: "I've been unconscious for the past two days, how are the company? How are the movies?"
Jiabao poured me a glass of water, handed it to me, and said, "Don't worry, everything is fine in the company, and the new movies are good, everyone will do their own jobs and be in order."
"That's good, that's good." I took a sip of water and my stomach started to rumbling.
"Are you hungry?" Jiabao burst out laughing.
"I haven't had dinner for two days, how can I not be hungry?" I smiled embarrassedly.
"Then I'll go out to get some food for you." Jiabao walked out.
"By the way, call the company, and call Stenborough, Gans and Yassel." I shouted as I looked at the back of Jiabaodi.
"knew."
I lay on the bed and looked at the flowers at the head of the bed. It turned out to be a seed flower. It was a big snow-white flower. It was placed in a glass vase filled with clear water, plain and elegant.
It was already noon, and the sun was very bright outside and there was no wind. It was the second floor. Looking out from the window, you could see many patients walking on the lawn downstairs.
I was lying in bed without any strength, but my heart was bright and relaxed. I was busy all day and night during this period. I was so tired. Now I could lie on the bed without distraction to see the sunshine, the children playing on the grass, and the brilliant sky. It was really good.
After more than ten minutes, Jiabao brought a big bowl and walked in.
"What's so fragrant?!" My stomach roared again with a scent of smell.
Jiabao smiled, placed a small support table on my bed, and then placed the bowl in front of me.
"Soup! West Lake Beef Soup!" Looking at the things in the bowl, I was not only surprised, but pointed at Jiabao and said, "Where did you get this thing?!"
It is incredible to see this thing in the United States.
"Don't you like eating Chinese food? There is a Chinese restaurant nearby. The doctor said you can't eat and drink for the time being. It's best to have something thin. I went there to invite them to make this, saying it's very good for the patients." Jiabao replied with a smile when he saw me looking at the broth.
"Yes, yes, I won't have any pneumonia if I have this thing! Give me a spoon now!" I took the spoon from Jiabao's hand, and Feng Juan Canyun ate it voraciously.
This soup is cooked very well, melts in the mouth, and has a long and honest taste, which is really a delicious dish.
"Delicious, delicious!" I ate and praised.
Jiabao was on the side and kept asking me to eat slowly.
A big bowl of soup was wiped out by me in less than five minutes.
After burping, I lay comfortably on the bed, looked at the sun outside, and hummed with satisfaction.
"When will they arrive in Stenburg?" I asked Garbo.
While packing the tableware, Jiabao replied, "It's almost done. I'll call them when I go down. They should be here soon."
I had another conversation with her. After more than half an hour, the door of the ward was pushed open.
"Boss, are you awake?!" Stenberg was the first to rush in, followed by a group of people, Griffith, Stiller, Dunar, Gans, Fatty, Julie... Almost all came.
"I wake up and wake up. If I don't wake up, I can't wake up." I watched helplessly as these people put big bags of food and drink on the table.
Everyone was very happy when they saw that I looked very good. Gis secretly wiped his tears by the door.
"Gis. Why are you crying?" I smiled.
When Gis saw me talking to him, he quickly wiped away his tears, changed into a smile and said, "Boss, I'm so happy. We are almost dying of anxiety during the past two days of your coma."
"Yes, yes. Boss, you didn't know anything when you looked dark, but we were so bitter. Gis was worried that he hadn't eaten much in the past two days. Look at us, which one of them had lost a lot." The fat man pointed at everyone.
"Why didn't I realize that you have lost weight? No, I seem to have gained a little weight!" I looked at the fat man's waist and said.
Hahahaha. Everyone laughed out loud, and the little sadness just now was wiped out.
"Gans, I've been in a coma for the past two days. Is there any problem in the company? How is Chaplin's movie?" I asked Gans while laughing.
Gans said with a relaxed expression: "Boss, don't worry. The company is very smooth, and Yassel is responsible for the theater system. The third factory paid 50,000 yuan in March, and the cost of our movie has increased. Chaplin's movie has been edited and has been busy sending it for review these two days. Grant said that when there is news about their release, he will tell us as soon as you can rest assured to recuperate."
After hearing what he said, I felt completely relieved.
Everyone chatted for a while, and Stenborough took everyone back. First, they had a job to do, and second, they also thought about my health. So Jack, Gith and Garbo stayed to take care of me. I drove the rest of the land out of me.
After eating something, I took a break, and seeing the sun shining outside, the patients in the hospital went out to let the air out, I couldn't help it, so I asked Jack to push me out to bask in the sun.
"Boss, the doctor said you want more rest." Jack disagreed.
"If you listen to the doctor, I will ensure that you will live a few years less! Let's push me out!" I waved my hand at Jack.
"Okay, I'll go find a wheelchair."
Jack went out and got a wheelchair, helped me up, and then pushed me out of the ward and came to the lawn.
The grass is growing outside, and the warm sunshine shines on your body so comfortable.
Jack pushed me, and we both talked while walking.
"Jack, how are your brother?"
To be continued...