The system pretends to be dead, Anwen can only think of a way to eat with the help of external forces.

She wanted to open up and her expression returned to normal. Jiang Shiyu cried: "doctor, look at Wen Wen again. Is she stupid! Show her

The doctor ignored her and observed Anwen carefully.

An Wen suddenly turned her head and looked at them. Everyone was surprised. Even Jiang Shiyu stopped crying.

"What are you crying about? I'm not dead yet." An Wen Road.

As soon as she said this, Jiang Shiyu howled out and exclaimed, "Wen Wen, you didn't bump into a fool..."

When an Wen hit the tree, Jiang Shiyu felt that her heart had stopped for a few seconds, and a huge sense of panic came over her. Anwen has long been more than a boss to her, just like her own sister.

"I'm not stupid. God won't give up my clever brain." An Wen Road.

After hearing this, Jiang Shiyu nodded wildly and said to Song Jia, "as narcissistic as before, Wen Wen is really not stupid."

An Wen: Who do you think is narcissistic?

The doctor for an Wen many problems, for her to check, make sure that Anwen intelligence is no problem before leaving.

She's still a little bit of concussion, headache, dizziness.

"Wen Wen, I've already helped you push it off. I'll take care of my injury in the next few months." Song Jiadao.

An Wen has never been hurt so seriously, and Song Jia is still afraid.

The doctor said that if the force on Anwen's brain was the same as the other forces in her body, the person was no longer there. Now the injury is a blessing in the blue.

"How's the ad? Can I use those clips before?" Ann Wen asked.

"The advertising director said it could be used. People from the brand side have visited you several times." Song Jia returned.

"If you can use it, sister song, you must block all aspects of my injury."

Song Jia was stunned and asked, "why?"

An Wen saw Song Jia's expression and knew that she was ready to release the news.

"Sister song, block the news. I don't want to let outsiders know. Didn't you say that?" Ann Wen asked.

Song Jia shook his head and said, "I haven't had time to say that."

If Chu Qichen knew about this, they could not predict what would happen. Song Jiagen didn't know how to tell him.

"Then don't tell him. I want you to make sure that no one else except the staff and the medical staff knows about it." An Wen orders a way.

"Wenwen, your injury may not be good for months to come. You are going to the scene for the white jade award. I intend to let you go in a wheelchair at that time." Song Jia already had a series of plans in mind.

An Wen nearly died of the injury, multiple body fractures, coupled with "s plan" and "police nature" shooting.

Anwen has never used a double, everything is on her own, these desperate, dedicated marketing circle powder.

"The Internet has a lot of bad words against you. If we take this incident out, your wind direction will certainly change. Wen Wen, artists need marketing. This is the operation of the company. You don't have to worry about it. The company will not harm you. " Song Jia was business and professional.

"I don't need to. Block the news. I'll be fine soon." An Wen insists.

"Marketing doesn't belong to you, Wen Wen. I'm doing it for you. How can artists not market themselves?" In this matter, Song Jia will never step back.

"Send it out to let others pity me and make people worry about me? I'm an actor. I don't get hurt because I'm hurt. I'm injured at work. "

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