After hearing Qiu Ming's words, Xu Jinrong was silent for a while without saying a word.

"Sister Jingrong, are you okay? I'm at the pharmacy."

Qiu Ming was standing in front of the drugstore, planning to go in later and quickly finish his shopping and leave so that no one would laugh at him.

"Why are you doing this? Even if this song is not my original song, it doesn't matter. Let those people say whatever they like. I don't care."

Xu Jinrong pursed her lips, and there was a hint of softness and warmth in her voice, completely unlike her usual cold self.

Qiu Ming shook his head: "Sister Jingrong, no matter what you say, I can only change songs, not write songs. If you still have songs you want me to change in the future, I will definitely help you change them. As for writing songs...

sorry, I do not know."

"you……"

Xu Jinrong pursed her lips deeper.

Looking at Qiu Ming's sincere face on the phone screen, she didn't know why, but she felt an urge to reach out and touch it.

"Sister Jingrong, it's okay, I'm going to die."

Qiu Ming said again.

"Um!"

Xu Jinrong responded gently, and the call ended quickly.

She raised her head and looked at Lin Xiaoxiao: "That's it!"

After saying that, he took the publicity process and went to his room.

…

Qiu Ming put away his cell phone, raised his head and glanced at the big sign hanging in front of the drugstore - Limin Pharmacy. Then he looked around to make sure there was no one he knew, and then he walked in.

The furnishings in the drugstore are no different from those in ordinary drugstores. The only special thing is that there are many advertisements for medical beauty on the drugstore, such as "Celebrity electric eyes, dazzling life", "Super value hyaluronic acid giveaway", and "Actually, you are not fat.

It’s just that my face is big”, what about “the apples of my skin are popping”…

Qiu Ming walked in, looked around, and quickly went straight to the topic - the shelves of women's health care drugs.

Although Qiu Ming had tried his best to keep a low profile and kept walking like a snake, his figure was too easy to attract attention, especially in a drugstore with no people around.

A little girl quickly walked over and asked: "Handsome man, is there anything I can do for you?"

Qiu Ming had no choice but to hand over the small piece of paper he was holding: "Help me find these medicines."

After the little girl took the crumpled piece of paper, she read the contents carefully and read out in a low voice: "Midol painkillers, Tylenol PM, EVE painkillers..."

After only two glances, the little girl raised her head and looked at Qiu Ming curiously: "Is it used to treat dysmenorrhea?"

The little girl's voice was loud and she didn't mean to hide it at all, so everyone in the pharmacy lobby heard her at once.

There were not many people in the lobby of the pharmacy, but there were only three or four people there. Everyone's eyes couldn't help but look towards Qiu Ming.

This was the first time Qiu Ming bought something like this for a girl. He was not experienced enough and felt a little embarrassed.

However, he couldn't be silent at this time, so he could only nod his head: "Yes, it is used to treat dysmenorrhea."

The little girl thought that this man was so big, so she went out to buy menstrual cramps and painkillers. It was obviously for her girlfriend, and she felt really considerate.

The little girl said: "Midol painkillers are imported drugs and we don't have them here, but there are others, but they are a bit expensive. Is that okay?"

"no problem!"

Qiu Ming quickly replied and asked the little girl to get the medicine.

"You wait here for a while, I'll get you some medicine."

The little girl turned around and went to get the medicine.

Qiu Ming breathed a sigh of relief and thought to himself that this matter is actually not difficult. It would be nice to be generous and generous. What haven't you seen in a pharmacy?

The little girl quickly came back with the medicine and started calculating the price.

at this time--

The phone rang again. Qiu Ming took it out and saw that it was Lin Xiaoxiao. He quickly answered: "Sister Xiaoxiao."

"Are you still in the pharmacy?"

On the other end of the phone, Lin Xiaoxiao asked.

Qiu Ming was startled for a moment, and then he realized that Lin Xiaoxiao was probably with Xu Jingrong, so he replied: "Yes, he is still in the drugstore. He will go back soon."

Lin Xiaoxiao asked: "Have you bought the medicine?"

"bought."

Qiu Ming nodded: "I'm about to pay and go back."

At this time, the little girl who was calculating the price raised her head and took a deep look at Qiu Ming.

Qiu Ming's phone call was quite loud. She could hear Lin Xiaoxiao's words and knew what Qiu Ming and Lin Xiaoxiao were talking about.

It felt like this big boy bought drugs because of the woman on the phone.

I don't know who this woman is, but judging from the way the big boy calls her "sister" and talks to her, she must be an older woman.

"Is she his girlfriend?"

The little girl was thinking a little gossipily.

On the phone, Lin Xiaoxiao said again: "Xiao Ming, thank you for what happened just now."

"Sister Xiaoxiao, you're welcome."

Qiu Ming said: "I have already received 300,000 yuan, and these are what I should do."

"Okay, that's it, I'm done."

Lin Xiaoxiao said again and quickly hung up the phone.

After Qiu Ming put down his mobile phone, he asked the girl at the drugstore: "How much does it cost?"

The little girl quickly quoted a price and then took the money.

After a while, Qiu Ming took the medicine with satisfaction and left this large pharmacy.

The little girl in the drugstore looked at Qiu Ming's leaving figure from a distance, and couldn't help but digest what she just heard: "Three hundred thousand? Oh my God, he... is he being kept? At such a young age

, and he’s so tall and tall, how come... Tsk, but yes, maybe those rich women like this type..."

…

Qiu Ming didn't notice the way the little drugstore girl looked at him at all, and quickly returned to the set.

"If you feel pain, just take this. This is a Chinese patent medicine. Sister Zhang Yun said it is very good and has little side effects on the body..."

Qiu Ming pulled Zhuo Lan aside, who looked a little pale, and told him that he must be careful about this matter.

He checked online and found out that women's dysmenorrhea can be a serious or minor problem. Some people may even vomit or faint. If there is something wrong with Zhuo Lan's body, it will be troublesome.

Zhuo Lan looked at the medicine Qiu Ming handed him, and then looked at Qiu Ming's serious face, blushing a little and said: "I...I'm fine. When I came...when I came here, I still needed it."

Walking on mountain roads, I also have to go to the fields to help my parents work."

"The past was before, and the present is now. Anyway, you should pay more attention to yourself."

Qiu Ming looked at his artist with pity and couldn't help but touch her head.

He knew about the environment in which Zhuo Lan grew up and heard some of it from Zhuo Lan himself, but the reality was obviously more difficult than what he knew.

Zhuo Lan shrank his head in embarrassment and took the medicine: "I...I understand, well, you...I'm ready to go."

She has a lot of scenes today, so she must go through them before filming starts.

Qiu Ming walked aside and waited, not disturbing Zhuo Lan anymore.

Not far away, Chu Xiaoling had been paying attention to Qiu Ming's every move.

Seeing the interaction between Qiu Ming and Zhuo Lan, Xu Xiaoling curled his lips and muttered secretly: "It's so ambiguous!"

After a while, the assistant had come back. After her hard inquiry, she found out that Qiu Ming and Zhuo Lan went for a night run last night, but Zhuo Lan started to feel "uncomfortable" after running back at night, so Qiu Ming also

I didn’t go to the gym anymore.

"So that's it..."

Chu Xiaoling suddenly understood and felt much more comfortable.

Last night she waited in the gym for more than half an hour in vain, and she felt very unhappy.

Now that I know the reason why Qiu Ming didn't go to the gym, most of his unhappiness will naturally disappear.

"So will he go to the gym tonight?"

Chu Xiaoling couldn't help but ask.

If Qiu Ming doesn't go to the gym, she can't just run there and wait in vain. Wouldn't that be a waste of time?

Only by figuring out Qiu Ming's specific "movements" could she decide whether to go to the gym or not.

The assistant shook his head when he heard this: "I don't know, he may go, or he may not go."
To be continued...