Mingke naturally knows that he wants to avoid Beiming Daidai. Especially, Yu Feifan has just been so wronged there. If he is caught by Beiming Daidai, he will have to beat him to death?

This Beiming Daidai doesn't know what kind of favor she has received from Yu Feifan. It's better to protect her than her own sister. She's not so unreasonable and indiscriminate, but when she gets to Yu Feifan, she only thinks that she's right.

In other words, Yu Feifan's acting skill is really powerful. Beiming Daidai, a girl who is not bad, completely surrendered by her tears and words of grievance.

Is it all about Yu Feiyan?

She didn't go deep into it. After all, these are not her own business. Knowing which direction Yu Feifan and Beiming Daidai went, she consciously avoided that direction and went in the opposite direction.

The hospital is big enough, even there are several elevators. It's not difficult to avoid them.

Thinking that he didn't even have breakfast, he took one of the elevators, went down the first floor, ran to the restaurant and ate something casually. When he came back, he saw a familiar figure in the front yard of the hospital.

She hesitated, then went over and called softly behind him, "Mr. long."

Long chuyang was slightly stunned. As soon as he looked back, he saw Mingke coming to him. He frowned and was a little surprised: "Why are you here? Why not stay in the room? Are you all right? Don't hang water today? "

Hearing his words, Mingke felt a little warm, a kind of unspeakable warmth.

From yesterday to today, it seems that no one here cared about her health. We only know that Beiming night was ill and injured. It's normal for him to need someone to take care of him. Therefore, no one paid attention to her minor injury and pain, and we should not take it seriously.

In fact, not to mention other people, she herself is the same. She forgets that she is also a patient.

Now, when asked by long chuyang, I feel a kind of warmth of being cared for, but I still feel a little sad in my heart. However, if I get used to this kind of sadness, she should not be the same thing.

"I'm hungry. I went to the restaurant for breakfast just now. By the way, have you had breakfast yet?" It's still early. It shouldn't be 9 o'clock. It's not a public holiday. Why is he here at this time? Don't you have to work?

She remembered that he came to Dongling to invest. Maybe he is not very busy now.

"After I sent you over that day, I didn't have time to come and see you. Yesterday, because of something, I was out all day." Long chuyang quietly answered her question, and then continued to say: "yesterday I received a text message. There was a refund on my card. It was returned from the hospital. Did you return it to me?"

Mingke blinked, and finally nodded. Although the money was not returned by her, it was Beiming night who ordered Yitang to be returned. At least, Beiming night is still her man, so what he did can be counted on his own head.

"You look good today. When can you leave the hospital?" Long chuyang didn't ask much about the refund, but he was concerned about her discharge.

Mingke doesn't know how to answer. She's discharged now, but she has to wait on Beiming night.

When she was discharged from the hospital on the night of the northern underworld, she left the hospital with her. She was just a little worried. What should she do about going to school and filming?

To serve the president of Beiming, although she has no worries about food and clothing, she can't make money. She has to make money quickly. Her father and grandmother need money. Now there is Beiming night. If one day she offends the guy and he withdraws all the money back, what will her father do?

It's better to ask for others than yourself. She is always uneasy with other people's money. Only when she has money, can she be at ease.

Two people walking on the avenue, name can think, suddenly asked: "Mr. long, do you really want to take over the East Entertainment movie?"

"What? Are you interested in joining us Long chuyang picked pick eyebrows, drooping eyes looking at her, "finally figured out, not afraid I cheat you?"

Mingke blushed slightly. Knowing that he was still thinking about what she had said before, she shook her head and gave him a smile: "I'm sorry, I'm just out of society. I'm really afraid of being cheated. I'll be careful when I do things. As a big man, I don't care, do you?"

Long chuyang was noncommittal, just asked with a smile: "now? Do you still doubt it? "

"You all went to the cast to prove your identity. Everyone called you Mr. long. What else can I doubt?" It seems that many people already know that he is going to take over the East entertainment film, and the press conference won't be too long, will it?

"You have my phone. When you are free, you can call me at any time and tell me that you can do something for me. Then I will tell you what I need you to do." After a pause, he said with a smile, "don't worry, although you are also an actor now, what I want you to do is to write a screenplay. You won't have to sell your sex."

Mingke is not worried about this, but she urgently needs more work. "I don't know what Mr. long will ask for in the script next? In fact, I can start first. It's not necessary to do such things as writing in the office. If you really have this plan, you can tell me what you mean first, and I'll give you an outline first, OKLong chuyang picked to pick eyebrow, hang Mou to look at her, the eye ground drips the light of silk surprised, "are you sure?"

If he remembers correctly, she is very busy now. She has to go to school, film and take care of the man, right? It's said that she also helps in Beiming Liancheng. Can she really spare time?

This kind of workload even a big man can't resist, can she?

"I..." Mingke's little face was red. Although it was a bit embarrassed, she decided not to hide: "I I'm short of money. "

“……”

Because Mingke's body is no longer in trouble, long chuyang and she left after chatting with each other.

With an extra job, Mingke was so excited that he picked up his mobile phone and dialed Xiao Xiang's number. He didn't remember that Xiao Xiang was still in class.

Hearing that guy's cautious and thief like voice, Mingke told her something simple. In less than a minute, she cut off the phone.

In a good mood, he went back to the 28th floor by elevator and went back to Beiming night's sick room.

Before entering the door, she heard Yu Feifan's quiet voice. Her heart was slightly blocked. This woman is really haunted.