Sweet Finale to a Lifetime of Quick Transmigrations

After filming "Password", Ding Jia was officially removed from the company. For Ding Jia's departure, Meng Yizhen was not upset about these extra emotions. She was just angry, angry that she would be put together by this scheming little white lotus. Angered that she has been stumbling in the entertainment circle for so many years, she will be in such a low-level brainless trap!

Sure enough, the heroine is the heroine, no matter what you have, there is an aura.

Meng Yizhen became more and more angry, and when he saw the stable charm value, his anger reached the fixed point.

After gritting her teeth, she thought about it, picked up her mobile phone, and found out the deliberate phone call. Yuan Ze couldn't make it. Zhao Yunqing couldn't even touch it. Now she can only start with this original male lead.

Listening to the beeping sound from the microphone, Meng Yizhen could not help but beat her knee with her fingertips. After three repeated calls, the call finally got through, and she straightened her body from the sofa.

"Darkness, were you busy just now?" Meng Yizhen glanced at the time, it was eight o'clock in the evening, not when it should be busy.

Dumbfounded voice: "Something?"

The tone was rather cold.

Meng Yizhang was cooled down by this tone, and nana returned: "Also, nothing is wrong."

"Oh," said Delusively, "then I'll hang up."

Meng Yizhen jumped in his heart, and he was busy blocking; "You, can you buy me some medicine to send to my house?"

"Ok?"

Meng Yizheng's response was very fast. She coughed her neck and coughed a few times, and her throat was weak and hoarse: "I have a fever, and I am not very convenient to go out. I can only find you if you want to come and go. Now. "

Delusion thought it funny, and he didn't reveal it. He stepped into the elevator with one hand and pressed down the floor, and said, "You can find your assistant."

Meng Yi's eyes flashed twice, and his tone became weaker: "Thanks to Su Nuo, my assistant has been fired and can never appear in this industry."

Speaking of Su Nuo, his eyebrows moved in a deliberate manner. He was about to hang up and slowly moved his fingertips away from the red icon. His thin lips were slightly frowned. "Su Nuo?" Pretending to ask casually, "What happened to her."

Meng Yi lazily leaned on the sofa, lamenting and lamenting, "She robbed me of a play, but it was actually an intimate play. My assistant couldn't get used to it, and asked a few words on his mouth. Oh, it was annoying to say something wrong. After your little Qingmei, so many people told Ding Jia to shoot her naked. In front of so many people, she joined Zhao Yunqing to drive Ding Jia out of the crew. The company thought that I was improper in managing people and began to reduce my announcement ... "

Speaking, Meng Yizhen coughed a few more times, coquettishly spreading pity, "Deep, you can do it, help me give me a medicine, I will not take it ..."

Before she finished speaking, she was hung up and hung up.

Looking at the black screen, Meng Yi froze for a while, then twisted his face, dropped his mobile phone and screamed "Fuck!" He was still deflated, and he sweared at the mobile phone several times with "deliberate garbage", and then he was sullen. Lie on the sofa, calming his anger with his eyes closed.

**

Arrived in the garage, deliberately took the driver's seat, and started the engine while sending a WeChat to the good man: "Are you here? Buy me some cold medicine and send it to Meng Yifan."

Money is dissatisfied: "Why don't you go?"

Deliberately said, "You are close."

Just two words have passed away.

The off-road vehicle drove out of the garage. There were many high-rise buildings and the car was thriving. He supported the window with his elbow and rubbed his cold lips with his fingertips.

The neon warm light outside the car did not add warmth to him, but reflected his eyebrows becoming more and more condensed.

It is estimated that the delusion is a ghost's heart. After hearing those words that Meng Yizheng said, there was a kind of unwillingness in his heart.

Su Nuo signed to Yifeng by Zhao Yunqing, and now she is once again squeezed into Andao's crew by Zhao Yunqing's relationship. It may not be long before she can rely on this relationship.

Thinking of this, the hand holding the steering wheel deliberately tightened secretly.

He obviously hated the kind of people who depended on the relationship, whether male or female, he couldn't see it. But now, watching Su Nuo alienate him again and again, and slowly approach Zhao Yunqing's side, his heart gave birth to ridiculous ideas.

Very tiny, but it does exist.

He felt disgusted, stomped on the throttle, pulled down the skylight to let the cold wind in, forcibly throwing those messy things out of his brain.

The car drove out of the villa, and Qianlai sent a message again: "The medicine has been delivered for you, but it is a pity that the goddess did not open the door. She was afraid I was a bad person?"

The deliberate lips spit out three words coldly: "A lot of farts."

Qian Lai sighed: "Okay, I talk a lot, and finally let me talk again. This Saturday is a charity dinner hosted by the investor. You must come out as the company's top director. People have invited you. If you want to go I can't justify it. "

"Again." Deliberately perverted.

When he got out of the car, his pace suddenly stopped. After twisting his eyebrows, he slowly entered a series of numbers on the keyboard.

The night was bustling, but the hospital was silent.

The door of the ward was closed, and a small light was on the bedside. Su Nuo was sitting on the chair. He lowered his head to help Lin Zhi entangle the woolen ball, which was black, white, and also Su Nuo's favorite red. Lin Zhi was on the bed, picking up the wool with long needles.

It will be cold in a few months. The autumn in the city is very cold. Lin Zhi wants to knit a scarf for the children. Su Nuo thinks that nothing has happened recently, so he buys woolen yarn.

"Mom, it's time for you to sleep, and you will have a test tomorrow morning."

Lin Zhi rubbed her eyes, it was time to sleep.

But she didn't feel sleepy. Every bone in her whole body was hurting, especially her lungs, her body pressed heavily, and she lay down like falling into standing water, unable to breathe. Once you close your eyes, your limbs are gnawed by dense ants, and itches and hurts.

Lin Zhi knew that her condition was serious, and she wanted to live this winter, at least to accompany them through the Mid-Autumn Festival this year.

"Nuo Nuo go back first, you go to sleep with your mother."

Su Nuo shook his head: "I said to my dad, I'll be in bed tonight."

Lin Zhi smiled: "There are nurses and nurses to take care of you. If you stay with the bed, the money your brother put on the nurses will not be spent. Obediently, go back."

Su Nuo still hesitated.

Lin Zhi froze her small face: "Tomorrow's routine test is radiotherapy. Every time I finish my mom, I will vomit for a while, it is stinky and ugly. I really don't want you to see it. It's my mother begging you to go back and take a good rest One day. Anyway, you just signed the company and you can't stay here without work all the time. "

In this case, if she doesn't agree, she will embarrass Lin Zhi.

Su Nuo put down the woolen ball. "Then I'll see you the day after tomorrow."

"Well, come back, be careful on the way."

Su Nuo waved her hands, packed up and left the ward.

Watching her walking away, Lin Zhi yawned and continued to wear a scarf against the soft pillow.

On the taxi, Su Nuo looked down at WeChat. Dozens of messages were sent by Wang Wenwen today. Most of the announcements let her choose.

Su Nuo is not well-known now, and the partners are all little-known workshops. Otherwise, it is impossible for Weishang to seek endorsement. Wang Wenwen knew this, and kept secretly thinking about it.

Su Nuo typed back: [Push it all. ]

Wang Wenwen seemed to be standing by her mobile phone waiting for her reply, and immediately sent back a letter: [Now that Andao ’s movie has not yet been promoted. Wait for the publicity next week. Your fixed makeup photos will be released and you will definitely get a contract. Do n’t worry. ]

Su Nuo typed halfway and the phone came in. It was a stranger and looked familiar.

She frowned and switched on.

"Hey."

A shallow breath came from the microphone, and the other side didn't speak. Su Nuo thought he had accidentally made a mistake and was about to hang up. The deliberate and cold voice passed to his ear, "I."

"..."

Slap.

She hung up and pulled Black to remove a dragon.

After a while, another landline number came in, "Talking to me seems to be painful for you."

There is a hint of irony in deliberate speech.

Su Nuo's eyes fell out of the window. "I'm afraid of Mr. Shen's pain. If it's all right, I'll hang up."

She deliberately said before she hung up the phone: "There is a commercial charity dinner this week. As a company spokesperson, you need to attend with me."

Su Nuo raised an eyebrow: "It seems that my 80,000-dollar spokesperson can't get on the table? I think you might as well ask Gaoming, because of your current reputation, you can't do without a female companion."

Su Nuo was more sour and sarcastic than his deliberate words.

After deliberately clenching the back molars, loosening the tie and exhaling a few breaths of fresh air to calm down, it is more peaceful, "The appearance fee will be calculated separately for you. Our contract in black and white indicates that the spokesperson has obligations and responsibilities. If you don't come to all the company's activities, it's a breach of contract. "

Su Nuo squinted. "You threaten me."

Deliriously said, "I'm just reminding you."

Su Nuo sneered, "Just when I breached the contract, next week, I will personally go to your company to sign a termination contract, and hope that your company will draw up a contract in advance."

She no longer wanted to talk to Shen delusion for a while, and after pressing the hang-up hard, she did not hesitate to pull the second number to black.

The taxi had arrived downstairs in the community, Su Nuogang got off the payment, and the phone rang again. When she was about to continue the previous two steps impatiently, she saw Zhao Yunqing as the name.

"Problems?"

Three words can tell that she is not in a good mood.

Zhao Yunqing's voice is clear: "Do you remember the cancer expert I contacted?"

"Well, remember."

"He will be back next Friday at the latest. If you have time, you can arrange a copy of your mother's case. We will discuss it in detail when he returns."

This is good news for Su Nuo. She is brisk and loses her previous dignity: "Thank you, brother, you are worried."

Zhao Yunqing smiled lowly: "I don't want to worry ..."

She always felt that there was something in his words. After pondering over it, he whispered twice, "You're in yellow."

Zhao Yunqing also snorted twice, "I'm very upright. It's because my little sister is not very pure."

After making two jokes, he switched the subject, "Are you just back from the hospital?"

Su Nuo was surprised: "How do you know?"

Zhao Yunqing said, "I heard your steps."

She bit her lip and chuckled, holding her cell phone and quietly waiting for the elevator to descend.

"Tomorrow I will go abroad for an event."

Su Nu Nunu said: "What do you tell me?"

He groaned for a moment and said, "Su Nuo, you have to think of me in advance."

"..."

ill.

Su Nuo muttered a sentence and pressed the phone.

The author has something to say: I will change back to a hard-working orange tomorrow.

Saying that was so obvious yesterday, do n’t you all understand?

_ (: 3∠) _.

The limousine is on wb, no need to send a private message, just go down.

Do n’t use private messages, do n’t use private messages, do n’t use private messages, say important things three times.

Random red envelope.

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