When Song Tiantian rushed to the set, he happened to bump into Luo Yan, who had only arrived on the set for a short time.

She looked much haggard.

She sat in a chair in the dressing room, her eyes slightly closed, as if she had fallen asleep.

The little assistant quietly walked over, patted her on the shoulder, and then handed her a bottle of mineral water and a small white medicine bottle.

Luo Yan poured out a few pills from the small white medicine bottle and put them on the cap, then unscrewed the mineral water bottle, poured the cap of the pills into his mouth, took a sip of water, and swallowed it with difficulty.

Because Xin Wan has only recently recovered, Song Tiantian is busy running between the set and the hospital, and he rarely has dealt with Luo Yan recently, and he has never even had the opportunity to sit down and chat.

Song Tian saw Luo Yan's tired and haggard appearance, and said that he was not worried, it was definitely fake.

Luo Yan doesn't seem to care about her body, she can work day and night, or she can ...... You can also be ravaged by the bastard of Night Ink day and night.

Luo Yan raised his eyes by chance, and saw Song Tiantian, who had already approached him.

Luo Yan put away the medicine bottle in his hand without leaving a trace.

Luo Yan saw her worries about herself.

Luo Yan deliberately diverted the topic, wanting to distract Song Tiantian's attention.

"Yo, didn't Yun Shao come with you today?"

For a period of time, probably when Song Tiantian joined the crew, every night, Tang Jingyun would come over, and Luo Yan also took the initiative to leave his big bed for the two of them.

At that time, Tang Jingyun ran to the hotel twice in three days, which also attracted the attention of some paparazzi who secretly photographed her all the year round, and the paparazzi took photos of Tang Jingyun entering and leaving her room, and they were happy to go to heaven.

But recently, Luo Yan doesn't seem to have seen Tang Jingyun.

"Luo Yan, you tell me the truth, is it that your body can't bear it, what's wrong?" Song Tiantian was not led astray by Luo Yan.

"I can't bear it, I won't come to work if I can't bear it."

Luo Yan's words sound like prevarication.

Song Qian thought, even if she was going to die tomorrow, as long as she still had some strength, she would definitely come to work!

She didn't ask Luo Yan's opinion, and directly turned out the medicine bottle she put away.

She took the bottle and looked at it, only to find that there was no label on it.

Luo Yan was really worried about herself when she saw that Song Tiantian was sent, and she suddenly didn't want to hide it.

"Last time, I drank too much and made myself have stomach bleeding, and now my body is still recovering."

"Stomach bleeding?"

Song Tiantian glared at her in disbelief; "Last time, when was it?"

"It was just a few days ago." Luo Yan said vaguely.

"How much did you have to drink to get out of your stomach?"

Song Tiantian knew that Luo Yan didn't care for his body, but he didn't expect that it had come to this point.

knew that her body couldn't withstand that limit, but she was still stubborn to challenge.

"Is it for the night ink?"

"What?"

"It's for the night ink that you will drink the stomach bleed?" Song Tiantian's voice unconsciously increased a little.

Song Tiantian's sudden questioning caught Luo Yan off guard.

Every word of hers pierced deeply in the softest place of her heart like a needle—a needle to the point, poked at her sore spot.