After the draft became popular, he was secretly favored by the paranoid boss

Chapter 44 044 It's not Chinese New Year yet!Kowtow here? ? ?

backstage lounge

"Don't stay here, the fan meeting ahead will start soon, let the makeup artist pack up and get ready to go!" Qin Bei said to Wen Jiuyi and Cheng Yang, urging them to be kicked out.

Afraid of disturbing Gu Nanci, he deliberately chose a room separated from the inner and outer rooms.

Qin Bei and the others were talking outside, but Gu Nanci, who was lying on the sofa inside, could hear them clearly.

Of course, it's hard not to notice the resentful eyes that are burning like fire beside him, so angry that they are about to melt into substance and burn a hole in themselves.

Looking at the beautiful doll lying there with closed eyes, quietly, like a lifeless doll.

Song Zhixian kept taking deep breaths, barely resisting the urge to expose that kid on the spot.

Outside the door, I heard Qin Bei's cold and beautiful voice say reassuring words: "And you, what should you be busy with? What if a group of people gather here for a show? Don't worry, if he later If it’s better, I’ll send it back to the company, if not, I’ll drive directly to the hospital.”

……

Perhaps a group of people passed by and started making noise.

Taking advantage of the noise, Song Zhixian couldn't hold back anymore, and whispered into Gu Nanci's ear:
"Sister, have you had enough sleep? Your acting skills are really good!"

Gu Nanci: "..."

Do not cue.

She is now a weak comatose person!

The unconscious version!

Seeing that he had no intention of waking up at all, as the only doctor in the room who could see through the life of a person pretending to be asleep, Song Zhixian held his chest with a mouthful of old blood.

Song Zhixian, who quickly carried his back, took a deep breath, simply pulled the chair aside, gritted his teeth and said softly:
"Success! Then let's talk like this!"

"I thought about it, and it didn't feel right."

"Say! Is your brother missing!"

Gu Nanci: "...!"

I didn't expect to be able to guess so quickly, and something bad flashed in my heart.

It's just that the breathing is still as smooth as usual, and there is no trace of abnormality.

This stopped Song Zhixian who was trying to observe.

Song Zhixianmo: ...it's watertight!It's exactly the same as that Gu old fox!
Song Zhixian took a deep breath.

After much deliberation, he decided to take a gamble and test how much Gu Nanci was worth.

After all, if it is done, it will be able to escape from the sea of ​​slavery forever!
As for failure... how far can you go if you fail again?The big deal is to continue the sad days of being a doctor's assistant!
Song Zhixian, who had made up his mind, narrowed his eyes and said indistinctly, "Gu Nanjue, I'll never come back. Even you, you can't find him, you little fox who pretends to be a tiger, am I right?"

When he said this, Song Zhixian was calm on the surface, but his heart was about to break out of the tenth level of waves.

To be honest, he was a lot of cowards.

If Gu Nanjue really knows that if he threatens his precious sister so much, his head will be removed and kicked as a ball!
However, at present, only such an explanation can make sense.

In his memory, he had been threatened since two years ago.

Just checked online, "Gu Nanci" entered the circle two years ago.

Thinking about it now, how could such an extremely arrogant person who dared to single-handedly snatch other people's satellites and kill several in and out from Antarctica be a quail in the entertainment industry?
So, it's not a dormant camouflage that all of them thought they had a different purpose.

Rather, that person two years ago is not Gu Nanjue!It was the sister in front of me, Gu Nanci!
one second.

two seconds.

A few seconds, but it seemed as long as a century, Song Zhixian felt that his internal organs began to tremble.

Finally, the delicate and beautiful boy like a god mansion opened his eyes, those pupils were black and shiny, beautiful and coquettish, as if they wanted to suck people's souls away.

In the depths of the black eyes, there was an unfathomable coldness and indifference.

Gu Nanci raised his eyes and stared at Song Zhixian without a trace of emotion, with a hint of mockery on the corner of his lips, playful: "Yes."

Song Zhixian's pupils constricted, but before he could feel any joy, he saw the young man getting up slowly.

The clear and mellow voice carried a chuckle of unknown meaning: "So?"

Song Zhixian was stunned.

so?
So... so wouldn't he be able to escape—

Suddenly, I saw Gu Nanci slowly rolling up his sleeves, stretching out his fair and slender five fingers, and using his uninjured left hand to push back the hair that was obtrusive in front of his eyes, and said with a half-smile:
"You can't be so naive, thinking that my brother left and left me nothing, right?"

Song Zhixian: ...! ! !
It was as if something had exploded in the brain.

Gu Nanci sat up, moved his shoulders, and looked at the wound that Song Zhixian had treated, it was clean and tidy, and the gauze was neatly wrapped around the ground.

It further proves that the last time was a deliberate revenge!Not to mention the heavy hand, it's as ugly as a dog!
Dog quack!
After a lot of cursing and rolling her eyes in her heart, she continued her unpredictable big boss role.

Gu Nanci leaned back, with a disdainful look on his face, and said:
"Oh, I originally thought that you belonged to him. No matter how you say it, my brother has good intentions, so let him arrange it."

"But what about you?"

"Song Zhixian, I'm very disappointed."

His expression was calm, his tone was calm, but no matter how he heard it, he seemed to be full of wind and rain.

It's like the boss is tired of watching the ants who keep making small movements, and he is too lazy to continue and simply overturn the prelude of the chessboard.

It's also very similar, that Gu Nanjue who doesn't look calm but can mess up the world is enough to be ranked in the top three of Song Zhixian's life fear list!

"No, no, no... no! Sister! Listen to my explanation!" Song Zhixian panicked, almost fell off and bowed down.

Swish.

The door is opened.

Qin Bei's surprised voice sounded: "Nanci—you're awake!"

Then fell silent.

I saw the frail young artist in her family, who was so weak that he vomited blood at any time, hugged his arms, and sat firmly on the sofa in a big brother's posture.

Underground... It's not Chinese New Year yet!Kowtow here? ? ?
Sensing someone coming in, Gu Nanci withdrew his aura in a second, and returned to the image of a weak but strong artist.

The voice carried the vainness of a long-term illness: "President Qin."

Sensing Qin Bei's complicated gaze sweeping over Song Zhixian, Gu Nanci calmly explained:

"I'm his uncle and grandpa. It's a rule in the family to salute when meeting elders."

Qin Bei: "..."

"Well... there is no way, the seniority is relatively high." Gu Nanci smiled, and cue by the way: "Isn't it, grandson?"

No matter how you look at it, it is not a smile, but a scythe about to be swung down by the god of death.

Song Zhixian: "..."

demon!It's a demon!

(End of this chapter)