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Love From The Koi Goddess
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In fact, Jin Li is really not sad.
She was not Bai Jinli, and naturally she did not have the friendship with An Rou's girlfriends.
As for betrayal...
An Rou's rank can't hurt herself.
To Jinli's surprise, Su Hexiang also came.
She looked at Jinli and only said: "I will betray your friend, not called a friend. You don't deserve to be sorry for her."
Jinli still remembers the kindness of this young lady who spoke for herself when the public opinion scorned her.
She smiled and said, "Is Susu comforting me?"
Su Hexiang sternly said: "Don't call me Su Su, fans call me like that. Besides, I'm not comforting you, I'm just afraid that you will bring bad emotions into the shooting. Today I have a lot of games with your opponents, if you are I'm in trouble if I don't play well."
Jin Li looked at her duplicity and wanted to laugh.
She can understand Su Hexiang's temperament, she obviously cares about herself, but always loves to be inhumane.
But this kind of arrogant must not be dismantled.
Otherwise she will become angry.
Jin Li followed her words and laughed: "I am your fan. I am addicted to Susu's looks and temperament, and I like your acting skills.
Su Hexiang: "..."
Her eyes widened slightly, seeming to be stunned by Jin Li's unfamiliar words.
But Su Hexiang is Su Hexiang after all, with superb facial expression control.
In an instant, she snorted coldly: "Greasy mouth is slippery."
Jin Li didn't speak, she just looked at her and smiled.
Su Hexiang couldn't hold it anymore, so he just found an excuse to leave.
Wen Jiming rubbed his chin and looked at him, very curious: "Hey, I'm very strange, your popularity is really amazing. You can even win Hexiang."
Jin Li nodded contentedly: "Of course."
Anyone with foresight, who would not like me?
The original director over there began to call Jinli to film.
Jin Li stretched out his hand and waved in response, and stood up.
Wen Jiming's eyes suddenly stopped.
"Jinli." He cried out in surprise and asked, "Where did you get this bracelet?"
wristband?
Jin Li glanced down.
Oh, it was the bracelet Long Hao gave him.
This thing can't be removed by ordinary methods, and it looks pretty when worn, so Jin Li just ignores it.
Xifu's cuffs are loose, and Jin Li just raised her hand and exposed.
"It was given to me by a friend, what's the matter?" Jin Li replied casually.
Wen Jiming took two steps closer and looked down. It was indeed the familiar look.
"I have a good friend who wears exactly the same bracelet." He said.
He used to think it looked good, and asked where he bought it, he also wanted to buy one.
The other party reluctantly said that this is a very special thing and cannot be bought.
Eh?
Jin Li was taken aback.
This is what Long Hao gave himself.
Listen to his words, it is their national security department, or talented people with special strength.
Does Wen Jiming have such friends?
She was about to ask when the original director called out again.
Jin Li pressed his doubts down and hurried to film.
Wen Jiming looked at her back, frowned in confusion, took out his phone, and sent a WeChat account to an account:
[Ahao, I saw someone wearing a bracelet exactly like you today. ã
[It's the one that has a sense of design and is beautiful. ã
The other party responded quickly:
[Is it Jinli? ã
How does he know?
Wen Jiming's typing hand paused.
The other party's next message has been sent:
ãI know. Jinli is not easy, don't get too close to her. ã
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Wen Jiming looked at the Jinli on the set, a little lost.
A Hao and him grew up together.
He was two years older than A Hao. When he was a child, he liked that beautiful brother in a big yard very much. He often went to the Long's house to play.
It's a pity that this younger brother has not been very healthy.
Wen Jiming's impression of Long Hao when he was a child was roughly the only thing he had about his overly delicate eyebrows and an overly pale face.
The children in the compound all adore strong uncles who are physically strong, so they don't like to play with the thin Long Hao.
Only Wen Jiming often happily took a lot of his toys to share with his brother Ahao.
The two can be regarded as having a small friendship.
But when he was ten years old, Long Hao seemed to get worse.
The Long family often took Long Hao out. Once they went out for as little as half a month or as long as half a year, Wen Jiming asked his mother, and the answer was that he went to treat the illness.
Alas, cure.
The young boy Wen Jiming felt that Brother Ahao was really pitiful.
He saved him a lot of delicious and fun things.
Long Hao's "treatment" lasted for three or four years, but his condition did not look very good.
Every time Wen Jiming went to see him, he always felt that Ahao's younger brother's face became paler and thinner.
He held Long Hao's hand every time, and said seriously what he learned in school today, and what the book said was pretty. When you are done, we will go together.
At this time, Long Hao, a young boy who had always been expressionless, would show a slight smile and say yes.
But Wen Jiming had a faint feeling in his heart, feeling that he was afraid that he would not be able to wait for the day when A Hao's brother would get better.
But that day has arrived.
The summer vacation at the age of fifteen is very long for Wen Jiming.
He didn't see Long Hao all summer vacation.
But when the leaves fell in autumn, Long Hao came back.
His face was still very pale, but he looked energetic, and he no longer fell down when the crooked wind blew.
It's just that his two-way flat eyes became more silent.
Sometimes Wen Jiming looked at him, and even felt that Ahao's brother looked like a normal person.
How can a normal person just like to be alone if he doesn't laugh or jump a lot?
But this does not affect the friendship between the two teenagers.
He happily shared his treasures with Long Hao, and also agreed with Long Hao to go to Switzerland to play in the snow during the winter vacation.
Unfortunately, this agreement has not been kept.
Long Hao rarely stayed at home at first, and often went out. Once he disappeared, it would take many days, and he couldn't even reach the phone.
Wen Jiming asked his mother. His mother only said that Long Hao went to a very strict school.
...
More than ten years have passed, and the two have grown up long ago.
Wen Jiming's name for Long Hao also changed from A Hao's younger brother to A Hao.
The two do not meet each other often, but the relationship is still close.
Wen Jiming is no longer the silly and sweet boy he used to be. He probably understands in his heart that A Hao is probably engaged in a very confidential job.
What is not known, pay for this country.
This can be roughly guessed from his secret whereabouts and when he returned home, when the people in the compound mentioned Long Hao's secret expression on his face.
This kind of work has always been extremely dangerous.
A Hao's temperament has become increasingly fierce and indifferent over the years.
That bracelet...
Probably a status symbol, right?
Wen Jiming looked at Jinli from a distance.
Will a sunny and innocent girl like Jinli be someone who works with Ahao?
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Jinli didn't know what Wen Jiming was thinking.
She is filming.
Today is the main part of the scene is her and Su Hexiang.
The plot has progressed to the point that Tang Qinfeng's woman disguised herself as a man and went on the battlefield to gain a reputation for herself.
It has been a long time since Tang Qinfeng's first meeting with Helan Mingji.
The two met again in a tavern in Guannei.
Helan Mingji, dressed in men's clothing, took a group of guards, and rested in this small shop mightily.
She is squeamish and arrogant. When she entered the door, the guard spoke up: "My son, Xijing, wants to take care of this lobby. Everyone, if you are willing to give me a thin noodle, if you are willing to give me a thin noodle, these guys will be divided among themselves, and they will be regarded as apologizing. ."
A full money bag in the guard's hand was opened and poured on the table. It turned out to be ingots of yellow gold.
How rare and precious is gold?
Even the shopkeeper's eyes were straight.
Such a bag of gold, let alone a shop, his small shop is more than enough.
Those who were originally unhappy, the guests got up one after another, and soon got up and left.
Tang Qinfeng was among these guests.
She recognized Helan Mingji.
She didn't want to cause trouble, she was leaving in the crowd.
But she was stopped by someone.
"That little man, please stay." A clear voice sounded behind him.
Tang Qin continued to move forward if he had not heard the wind, but was blocked by the door.
"The handsome little man in the blue shirt is calling you."
Tang Qinfeng: "..."
She turned around flatly.
Helan Mingji had already sat down on the window seat, propped her chin, and looked at her with a smile.
Obviously, she recognized herself.
Tang Qinfeng's hand was already touching the long sword on her waist, and she estimated how likely it is that she would get out if she had to do it.
But Helan Mingji didn't mean to do it with him.
"This handsome little man, I see you pleasing to your eyes. There is an old saying, beautiful and delicious. Would you like to accompany me for a meal?" Helan Mingji was wearing a narrow-sleeved Hu suit, her long hair **** with a jade crown, and she looked down. He is a handsome young man with beautiful eyes.
Tang Qinfeng paused, and fixedly looked at Helan Mingji.
The other party looked at her with a smile, without mentioning her identity.
"Good." Tang Qinfeng said hoarsely for a long time.
Tang Qinfeng ate a meal without any taste. He kept thinking in his heart what purpose the eldest princess of the Northern Wei Dynasty had.
It's a pity that the other party really seemed to just call her to have a meal together.
Nothing happened until the meal was over.
When he wiped the corners of her mouth with a kerchief, Helan Mingji finally said, "I see Xiaolangjun looks so beautiful and loves it in my heart. I even use half a bowl of rice more than usual. Why is Xiaolangjun facing me, but can't eat? "
She leaned slightly, looking directly at Tang Qinfeng with scorching eyes: "But Ming Ji's face is sordid and she can't get into Langjun's eyes?"
Tang Qinfeng: "..."
She couldn't tell whether Princess Mingji deliberately told her these teasing words, or the other party really fell in love with herself.
But no matter what, she couldn't give any response.
She was originally... a daughter.
...
Wen Jiming sat next to watch the plot.
His look became more and more subtle.
why......
Always feel that this picture looks so strange?
And strange harmony?
I always feel that this seems to be the role of myself as the first actor.
The original director, are you going to do something?
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A new wave of stills of "Mrs. Qin" has been released again.
The three main roles of Su Hexiang, Wen Jiming and He Lanming will certainly not be absent.
Compared with the first official stills, the stills released by the crew are more related to the plot.
The keen fan soon discovered that it was wrong.
[Tang Qinfeng and Jiang An looked at each other and smiled. They can understand each other on the battlefield. After all, although Mrs. Qin was not with anyone in the end of the play, it doesn't matter if you fall in love. But why did Tang Qinfeng and Helan Mingji spend the night by the bonfire, eat together, and look up at the mountains and rivers from the top of the peak... these close-ups? The most terrifying thing is that I actually feel that these two are in harmony when I look at it? Nothing wrong? ã
[Blowing a wave of Jinli's beauty, men's clothing is also so handsome! Heroic! ã
[It's over, I suddenly felt that Tang Qinfeng and Helan Mingji match well. ã
[Tang Qinfeng Helan Mingji is very good at +1, we Susu look good in the stills! ã
[After serving you people, the hero and the heroine are here, so what? ã
[Where is blind YY? It is obvious in the trailer that Helan Mingji likes men's clothing Tang Qinfeng, okay? She doesn't know that the other party is female]
[Not to mention the name of the CP I have decided, the play is called "Ching Ming" CP, the reality is called Xiangli, perfect! ã
[Upstairs Ching Ming, you are a devil, right? But fragrant pears are not bad]
[Fragrant pears! what! I still remember that Susu stood up to support her when Jinli was hacked. It is rare to see Susu defending someone so obviously in the circle. Love is right. ã
[You demons! The protagonist Wen Jiming cried and fainted in the toilet, distressing me obviously. But I stand Xiangli. ã
...
Even the person involved did not expect that this inexplicable "fragrant pear cult" had quickly formed a huge scale, and it was also topped by netizens in hot searches!
In this regard, the three leading actors:
Wen Jiming: "..."
He looked at his assistant blankly, and said in disbelief, "Is it because I am old and declining? Don't my fans love me anymore? Is it because I don't even deserve my name in this love triangle Do you have it?"
assistant Manager:"......"
He looked at his movie actor with a hard word: "You must hold onto you when you are outside, and don't let the fans see you as a movie star."
Otherwise, you will lose fans!
Su Hexiang frowned when she looked at this inexplicable hot search.
The assistant asked cautiously: "If you are not happy, I have someone to remove the hot search?"
Su Hexiang said faintly: "Forget it, don't worry about it."
Assistant Xin said, there used to be that kind of delusion and you were involved in the news of CP speculation, but you did not treat it that way.
When Lan Ting called out another party, Jinli, to watch Weibo, her focus was completely different:
"I think my men's clothing is so handsome! But it is women's clothing that can highlight my beauty." Jin Li expressed his thoughts.
Lan Ting: "...Wait a minute, is this the focus now? The point is that fans are now cute, Helan Mingji and Tang Qinfeng's CP, to extend it, it is you and Su Hexiang's CP! You are all actresses , Isn't it so good?"
She silently added a sentence in her heart: Xiangli is a cult! She must be firm and unwavering!
Jinli glanced at it and didn't care much: "Oh, just leave them alone, Miss Susu is pretty good-looking, we look really good."
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Facts have proved that this kind of spontaneous YY by fans is the correct way to ignore him.
It was originally a small group of fans who sprout themselves in the enclosure. If the Lord himself responded, it would be too strange.
Although the cult CP enthusiasm remained high and caused the two actresses to greatly increase their popularity, the accident did not cause any inconvenience to Su Hexiang and Jinli himself.
Although the fans kept shouting "Xiangli", in reality, they never thought about the two people in an ambiguous direction.
After all, they are good fans who are sensible and not demon.
The fans are so excited, the masters don't care, but some are sour.
Lu Zhengya looked at the "Xiangli" full of screens, and fell into a bewildered depression.
The new special help, Bai Qianqian, brought in the documents tremblingly. Feeling the unpleasant breath emanating from her husband, she almost started to cry.
She is just a poor and innocent assistant, why should she bear such pressure that she shouldn't bear?
When Bai Qianqian received the offer from Lu's, while in a daze, he felt that the **** of luck had descended on him, but his heart was still rippling secretly.
I think she is Bai Qianqian, although she graduated from a prestigious school, she still has little work experience, no background at home, and her own conditions are not particularly good...
With such a resume, how can He De get into Lu's head office?
Isn't this the script of the standard domineering heroine?
Coupled with the news and photos posted on the Internet by Lu Zhengya, the head of the Lu family some time ago.
The man in power of this huge business empire is not the gray-haired old man that people imagine, but also a young and promising young talent.
The most important thing is to look handsome!
So cool to sleep... heh heh.
All in all, in a nutshell, Bai Qianqian, an innocent girl with a heart, said that she had such a pink fantasy before she went to work on the first day.
The domineering president and her confused little assistant... Tsk tsk, it feels a little exciting to think about it.
Then she dressed up and went to work with anxiety and expectation.
Then, I met the legendary head of the Lu family.
Alas!
Handsome!
More handsome than imagined! It's hard to close your legs!
then......
There's no after that.
The fantasy ends here.
If you interview Bai Qianqian now, what do you think of being a special assistant to the chairman?
This girl probably can only say something unlovable: "Just very tired, very tired! Tired enough to explode!"
The imaginary romantic stare at each other, a thousand years?
nonexistent!
There are only piles and piles of unfinished documents, unfinished materials, and never-ending overtime work.
And Lu Zhengya's merciless dislike:
"It takes so long to sort two documents?"
"I can't do such a simple market analysis? Did you buy your diploma?"
"Aggrieved? You have to cry until you finish your work."
"..."
The most important thing is to bear the low pressure released by Mr. Lu without warning at all times.
Bai Qianqian had never been in contact with a figure like Lu Zhengya in the past.
She has always felt that such things as temperament and aura are all illusory. How many people can describe it as terrible!
But now she understands that when some people breathe, they can really make people feel breathless.
Like now.
Fortunately, Lu Zhengya didn't bring personal emotions into his work. He waved his hand and sent people out.
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Bai Qianqian left the office, leaning against the wall, and let out a long sigh of relief.
Escape from the dead again.
Came alive.
what?
Do you ask that little girl's charming mind?
Long ago after seeing Lu Zhengya for the first time, he was pinched to death, and there was no spark left.
Sure enough, the novels of the overbearing president are all deceptive.
Where in reality is there a handsome, rich and gentle president father?
There are only capitalists who crazily crush their employees! devil! !
For the ten thousandth time, Bai Qianqian mourned for Mr. Lu's future partner.
Putting such a moody husband who works part-time on a central air conditioner every day, no matter how handsome his face is, no matter how good his body is, ordinary people can't stand it.
As everyone knows.
Mr. Lu in the office also disliked this new assistant.
It's tedious and inconsiderate, and it's not satisfactory at all.
Sure enough, there is no harm if there is no comparison. Lu Zhengya suddenly missed Bai Yan who was still far away in Africa.
They all have the surname Bai, so why are they so different?
Otherwise, let him come back.
Bai Yan, who was applying the fourth layer of sunscreen to himself, suddenly yawned.
"I don't know when the husband will think of me..." He muttered, looking up at the scorching sun above his head.
Don't you call me back, sir, I am afraid that the Lu family will have to find a third person with a lamp.
Lu Zhengya, who had a strong sense of crisis, decided to skip work to consolidate his position.
Anyway, the important work has been completed. For some small projects, just let the project managers under them make their own decisions. Lu Zhengya thought without psychological burden.
Just do it.
General Lu Ba left early with peace of mind and drove to the crew to visit the crew.
This was the first time Lu Zhengya came to the crew after he announced his fan identity.
He was baptized by the eyes of the whole crew.
Of course there are benefits.
When he was sitting next to Jinli and chatting with her, no one felt weird anymore.
Everyone looked like "Sure enough," "I said, how did this Mr. Lu always love Jinli in the past" and "I envy Jinli with such fans."
Shu Ya was also one of the envy people.
She had been living in fear in the crew a few days ago.
The moment Jinli knew he was playing Helan Mingji, she knew it was broken.
Before, I thought she was losing power and rushed to go to bed. Isn't it hateful?
It's alright now, people have changed, and become the new favorite of the original director.
A key female number two, it is not too simple to want to complete a small supporting role with no role.
Shu Ya hadn't slept well for a few days, and she was trembling in the crew every day, for fear that Jin Li would have the heart to retaliate against her.
Then a few days passed.
Jin Li didn't even look at her, not to mention making trouble.
Shu Ya breathed a sigh of relief.
The other party seems to have completely ignored himself.
Although this sounds a bit uncomfortable, it is better to be ignored than to be troubled.
After that, when Jinli was exposed to the unspoken rules of investors, Shuya also said a word for her on Weibo.
In other words, Jin Li's acting skills are indeed very good.
She thought to herself: Since you didn't bother me, I will pay you back.
How did you know that the turning point of things was so wonderful: the father of the "hidden rules", the gold master, is actually a fan of Jinli!
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Shu Ya felt that she had already summed up an experience.
That is, Jin Li is very mysterious!
She always seemed to be able to complete a perfect counterattack in a dead end that seemed impossible to turn over.
Sounds very mysterious, right?
But Shu Ya summed it up and felt right.
Maybe someone is so lucky, right? Shu Ya thought sourly.
She glanced enviously in that direction, and the handsome Mr. Lu, who was so rich as to buy a country like an oil painting figure, was tilting her head and listening intently to what Jin Li said.
It is said that this kind of boss, time is counted by the second.
But people sometimes go to Jinli at short intervals to waste time.
Shu Ya took another cautious look and decisively shifted her gaze.
I can't watch it anymore, I can't help but be jealous.
Just think of Jin Li's strange power to smash the Rubik's Cube with one hand, and the big guy beside her who stomped the international business circle, and was jealous.
Oh, forget it.
The Buddha is the Buddha.
Lu Zhengya smoothly brushed a wave of presence in front of the crew, very generously ordered a luxurious working meal for everyone, and then left with a little reluctance.
Back to the company.
He turned on his phone and logged into Weibo.
as expected.
#Lu appeared in the "Mrs. Qin" crew to explore the idol, please the whole crew to eat luxurious lunch# news, has successively boarded the headlines of major media websites.
Hot search naturally occupies a place.
In the past two days, the Yali Party, who was a little sluggish by the "Fragrant Pear CP", was instantly energetic and resurrected with blood.
[Ah ah ah ah ah if this is not love! ã
[Long live Yali! Yali race high! ã
[The big business man who knows everything every day, squeezing time to go to the idol crew to visit this kind of operation, it is really too sweet! ã
[Sweet! Persist in Yali for a hundred years! ã
[Uuuuu, as a fan, I think I'm too incompetent, but you are so awesome, Dad Lu, if Jinli has a boyfriend in the future, how much pressure is it. ã
[What are you talking nonsense upstairs? With such fans, what boyfriend do you want? ã
[No novel dare to write like this! Father Lu, how can you be so Su! ã
[Daily licking the screen, in terms of face value alone, none of the male stars in the circle make me think that Dad Lu and Jinli match up like this]
[Licking the screen plus one, what kind of winner is Lu Dad in life? Don't worry about being inhuman, this face, I'm afraid it took Nuwa a month, right? ã
[It took Nuwa a month, hahahaha, after laughing and crying, I am afraid it was produced by Nuwa assembly line]
[Duck pear and duck! The Xiangli Party has been too arrogant these past two days, even a drama fan CP dare to be so arrogant, Dad Lu really taught you how to be a man.]
...
Lu Zhengya looked at the high-pitched "Yali" CP building with a satisfied smile.
What Xiangli cult, Pheasant CP, dare to steal his limelight?
Jin Li's day of filming was over, and when he was driving home with Lan Ting, he heard the manager's uncontrollable laughter.
Jin Li:? ? ?
"What good has happened? So happy?"
Lan Ting straightened her expression quickly.
The excitement of a CP fan seeing real people's sugar, others will not understand.
She said: "Kinli, look at the hot search."
Jinli glanced suspiciously at her, clicked on the hot search, and saw Lu Zhengya and his own Yali CP headline.
She looked at the comments below, and the netizens said it was justified and well-founded. With pictures, it really looked like that.
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As a loyal Yali fan, Lan Ting carefully looked at Jinli's expression, and he was secretly relieved to see that she did not show any disgusting expression.
Jin Li's character is very clear to her. If she doesn't like something, she will disdain to hide it.
Her appearance at least shows that she is not disgusted.
"What do you think of this hot search?" Lan Ting asked.
Jin Li is still going down, fans are quite talented, and all kinds of short stories have come out.
Jin Li asked casually: "How about what?"
"Just, just this Yali CP."
Hearing this, Jin Li took a serious look at the photos on the homepage, and made a very pertinent comment: "Lu Zhengya is the best-looking man I have ever seen...man, looking at it this way, we are pretty good."
Lan Ting felt a bit familiar with this.
She thought about it for a moment. Two days ago, when Xiangli CP reached its peak, she asked her herself, didn't she answer the same way?
It's a good match.
They all match well.
Why is this so scumbag?
Lan Ting didn't give up: "Then do you think Su Hexiang is worthy of you or Lu Zhengya is worthy of you?"
Jin Li: "..."
She glanced at Lan Ting and wondered: "What are you thinking about in your little head? For me, as long as you are a good-looking person, stay with me and don't reduce the overall appearance. It's pretty."
Lan Ting: "..."
Before she had time to say something, Jin Li had already lifted her face happily.
"Of course, if there is another me in this world, standing with me, wow, of course it is the best match!"
Lan Ting: "..."
She suddenly felt that neither Fragrant Pear CP nor Yali CP had any future.
Zhengzhu is obviously an extremely narcissistic, self-defeating guy.
"That's right." Lan Ting remembered one thing, "Sister Qing called me just now and said An Rou was awake, but things didn't seem to be very good."
"An Rou?" Jin Li was taken aback for a moment, and then not interested, "Oh, she woke up."
"Well, Sister Qing asked if you want to go to the hospital to see her."
Jin Li shook her head quickly: "If you don't go, why should I go to see her? It's annoying to look at her."
Lan Ting also felt that the woman was too much, and nodded: "Then we won't go."
...
An Rou woke up at noon.
Her consciousness was awake earlier than her body, and before her eyes were opened, she felt the piercing pain.
From the back, from the head, from the thighs.
The pain almost made her faint again.
After a long time, and after a while, she slowly opened her eyes.
A large group of doctors and nurses in white lab coats rushed in, gave her a big pass, and left in a hurry.
An Rou finally had time to slowly think about what happened.
By the way, she got in the car, the driver drank, and behind, there seemed to be a car accident...
Car accident?
She was shocked, her body moved subconsciously, and her legs felt painful wherever she was pulling.
What happened to her leg?
An Rou tried to move, but found that her leg couldn't move.
what happened?
An Rou panicked, she couldn't move, so she could only shout: "Is anyone? Doctor? Doctor!"
The nurse came in quickly, looking at her with a cold expression.
Everyone here knows who An Rou is.
Of course, I also know that gossip earlier.
Now there are paparazzi outside the hospital squatting asking if An Rou is awake.
The nurse doesn't chase stars, but she doesn't have a good impression of a woman who has a vicious mind and spreads rumors.
"Miss Ann, what's the matter?"
"My leg, what happened to my leg?" An Rou looked up at the nurse hopingly.
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She hoped that she had suffered a little trauma.
It's over after a good raise.
But the nurse lowered his head, with a look of indifference that was accustomed to life and death: "Buy yourself a more comfortable wheelchair, Miss An."
An Rou's face became stiff, and then she shouted: "Impossible! No way! You lie to me!"
The nurse did not speak, An Rou struggling to reach out and grab her.
The nurse stepped back to avoid: "If Miss An wakes up, we will notify your family and company, and you will discuss the follow-up treatment with them."
An Rou ignored her, ignoring the pain from her body, trying to touch her leg with her hands.
how can that be possible?
She just fainted and slept, why can't her legs move?
This must be a nightmare!
...
People came in the ward soon.
But it was not the people from Morningstar, nor An Rou's family.
But the paparazzi who got into the ward.
"Ms. Ann, why do you want to open a small black Jinli? It is said that you were good besties before, why did you spread rumors to frame her? Is there any feast between you?"
An Rou:?
She looked at the paparazzi blankly, and she didn't understand what he was talking about.
What opens a trumpet? What rumors?
What is he talking about?
The wound on his body was burning like a pain, and the pain in his mind was dull.
The reporter was talking aggressively.
An Rou only felt that his mind was about to explode.
"I don't know what you are talking about, please go out, I don't know."
"Miss An Rou, please don't avoid the topic. Now that the fans already know what you did, would you feel guilty about it?"
"Do you think Jinli will forgive you?"
"..."
An Rou only felt a sudden pain in her head.
She knew she must look miserable and embarrassed right now.
But the reporter in front of me didn't mean to care about me at all, his mouth was full of Jinli, trumpet, rumors...
An Rou's heart grew deeper and deeper.
Huge anxiety and panic enveloped her.
When I was in a coma... what happened?
what happened?
"Ahâ" she screamed suddenly holding her head.
A nurse and a doctor came in, seeing her appearance, asked the security guard to take the reporter out, and gave her a tranquilizer.
An Rou finally became quiet.
She opened her eyes and looked at the ceiling quietly. After a long time, she finally slowly stretched out her hand and picked up the phone.
Her hands were shaking a little.
Many missed calls and messages appeared on the page.
An Rou didn't bother and opened Weibo.
A lot of comments and private messages directly caused the phone to get stuck.
After a while, the page returned to normal.
An Rou trembling eyelids, watching her comment under the trumpet:
[An Rou, please be a man, right? How much hatred can you make you harm people like this? ã
ãI bother! I almost believed what you said was reasonable and well-founded]
[I heard you had a car accident? The current world report came so soon, oh? ã
[If it wasn't for your woman who had a car accident, I could scold you until you died on the spot, believe it or not? ã
[Shameless red eye disease, curse you for a lifetime! ã
...
These people are all under the account of [a passerby who eats melon], calling her name directly.
An Rou's eyes went dark.
How would they know that they are An Rou?
She turned on the phone and started searching for related news, and finally found what she was looking for.
Looking down, An Rou's breathing became heavy.
190
It's over.
This time it was really over.
It is not a suspicion of catching the wind.
Her mobile phone, logged in to the Weibo trumpet, was taken by the paparazzi, took a photo, and posted it on Weibo.
The evidence is like a mountain.
There is no place to wash even.
Now the whole network knows that she An Rou opened the trumpet to spread the rumors that Jin Li was kept and was under unspoken rules.
Everyone knows that they are not a good thing, red eyes, jealous.
An Rou gripped the phone tightly, her fingers turning white with force.
How to do how to do?
A second, she lost her legs, thinking that life had reached the darkest moment.
But now, a heavier blow has been suppressed.
People like An Rou are used to treating anyone with gentle and kind faces.
They like the feeling of being praised by everyone, and they are used to showing their kindness and thoughtfulness in front of everyone.
For her, losing her good reputation for being properly cherished, and then ruining her reputation, is more unbearable than losing a pair of legs.
She threw the phone to the ground fiercely and lay on the hospital bed crying.
When the nurse came in to change her leg, what she saw was An Rou like this.
She had no good feelings for this woman at first, but now looking at her miserable look, she couldn't help but ease her face.
"Don't cry, think about it. At that speed, in such a tragic car accident, it's lucky to be able to pick up a life."
An Rou thought to herself: What is the difference between living like this and dead?
Oh, the only good news is that the incident of finding someone to hit Jinli has not been exposed, otherwise...
Wait a minute.
Her eyes suddenly widened in horror.
Find someone to hit Jinli.
At that time, what was the driver's excuse?
Drunk driving.
Yes, drunk driving!
Jin Li Qingyue's voice began to echo in An Rou's mind:
"An Rou, people are watching. If you do bad things, you will get retribution."
retribution?
She remembered the driver's face flushed from drinking and stepping on the accelerator.
Drunk driving.
Car accident.
An Rou only felt a chill in her back, and she shuddered.
Is all this... really a coincidence?
Or as Jinli said...retribution?
The patient on the bed suddenly became quiet.
The nurse felt weird, but looked at An Rou's appearance, in a calm mood.
She said: "We have notified your family and company, and they will come to accompany you soon."
An Rou nodded slightly and asked, "Can I see Jinli?"
The nurse said: "Our hospital only treats diseases, we don't care about this kind of thing."
An Rou said, "Could you please help me pick up the phone on the ground?"
The nurse did.
When the nurse left, An Rou picked up the phone and wanted to call Jinli.
But I found that I didn't save Jinli's number when I changed my phone.
She instead called Sister Qing.
Sister Qing did not agree, but relayed it to Jinli.
Of course Jinli didn't want to see her.
An Rou who got a reply was not surprised.
Morningstar is also here, and it is a certain director who had a good relationship with An Rou before.
However, in the face of interests, it is obvious that the "relationship" between the two is very plastic.
The director first sighed for An Rou's bad luck or something, then scowled, and began to reprimand An Rou for doing something wrong because of jealousy. It shouldn't be, and finally expressed the company's attitude-termination of the contract!
It was obvious that An Rou couldn't do anything in this way.
According to Morningstar's contract, they have to pay An Rou a fixed fee similar to salary every month, and also pay An Rou for medical expenses.
For An Rou who cannot create value, these are of course wasted.