"President Lu?!" Cheng nuoyang's voice trembled violently, which was a deep panic.

Qingyao saw the man walking towards her step by step, handsome and calm, as if she were a God. She opened her mouth with difficulty: "photo... Video..."

Before the words were finished, the man was in a coma.

**********

Qingyao was sleeping soundly and was annoyed by the constant crying.

"... Wuwu... It's all my fault, Qingyuan. Wake up quickly. I'm wrong. I shouldn't be fooled by that scum man. I won't dare to tell you anything in the future. Please wake up. If something happens to you, I won't live... Wuwu..."

Qingyuan sighed, slowly opened his eyes, and his voice was hoarse and dull: "labor and capital are not dead yet. Don't howl. You'll be dead if you howl again!"

"Ah?! Qingyao, are you awake? Are you really awake? Are you finally awake? Sobbing..." Mirui rushed up and wept with joy. He wiped all his nose and tears on Qingyao's patient's clothes.

And her collision just hit Qingyao's injured shoulder, which immediately hurt her so much that she repeatedly sucked the air conditioner.

But in just one second, Miri was pulled open like a rabbit with the back of his neck.

Qingyao sees Lu Shaoqiu with a deep eyebrow and cold eyes.

Then I remembered the last scene before I was unconscious. The man who seemed to come like a god overlapped with Lu Shaoqiu at the moment, so consistent and so realistic.

Qingyao looked at him, and his heart began to beat violently uncontrollably.

"Drink this!" Lu Shaoqiu's face was not good.

Knowing why he was angry, Qingyao took the pure milk in his hand and hurt her shoulder. She frowned.

"Bear it! Don't you fight five with one? You can't bear this little pain and injury. What can you do?" Lu Shaoqiu said viciously. After all, he took a light action and carefully handed the milk cup to her palm.

Qingyao was yelled so loudly that she didn't dare to say anything. In fact, she can really carry the pain. If it wasn't for the extreme pain, she wouldn't say anything.

She sipped the milk silently. Full of doubts, she dared not ask him, so she wanted to find some reason to invite the great God Zhong Kui out.

After drinking most of the milk, the stomach rumbled.

When she was happy, she looked at the solemn man sitting on the stool beside the hospital bed: "I'm hungry..."

Miri jumped up: "what do you want to eat? I'll go!"

Qingyao is so hurt that he can't take care of himself now. Mi Rui is ashamed and deeply ashamed. He wants to turn into an ox and horse to call Qingyao immediately, so he is very attentive when he hears the call.

Qingyao looked at the bouncing goods and almost lost his breath.

This thing that doesn't look long and doesn't have a heart is lucky to fight for her.

There was no way. Seeing that the rabbit was about to jump to the door of the ward, but the person who should go didn't even move, Qingyao quickly said, "I want to go to the bathroom... Mi Rui, don't you get back quickly!"

Miri stopped at the door and came back.

Qingyao is now covered in plaster and white cloth strips. He can't go to the toilet and must be waited on by others. Another person who can serve in the ward, let alone his big background and high value, makes them ashamed. In terms of gender alone, Qingyao is even more ashamed of going to the toilet.

So Mi Rui came back and looked at Lu Shaoqiu sitting on the stool without moving the grain silk: "President Lu, can you go..."

Lu Shaoqiu stared at Qingyao coldly for a while. He stared at Qingyao until his goose bumps fell three layers. Then he took the iron gray suit coat thrown by the head of the bed next to Qingyao's pillow, got up slowly and strode away.

Until the man Xuanang's figure completely disappeared at the door, Qingyao relaxed.

Mi Rui politely helps Qingyao, and Qingyao stares at her fiercely: "I don't go to the bathroom. I have something to ask you!"

Mi Rui flattened his mouth. Looking back, he saw that Qingyao's nose was wrapped in a white bandage. A pair of big, black and white bright eyes stared at the boss. He couldn't help laughing. He couldn't help laughing.

Qingyao thought about important things and ignored her teasing: "pass me your cell phone!"

Miri hurriedly followed suit.

Qingyao's shoulders were fixed and she could move below her forearm. She held her mobile phone and opened the web page for the first time to see if there was any news about her video.

She was relieved that there was no hot search.

As a result, the tone didn't fall back. Another mobile phone screen appeared in front of me, on which a video was playing.

Mi Rui said in a low voice, "is this what you're looking for?"

Mirui knows that Qingyao will know these things sooner or later. It can't be concealed.

Qingyao looked at her incomprehensibly, and then quickly turned his eyes to MI Rui's mobile phone screen.

Familiar European restaurant.

She kicked Cheng nuoyang, who was having breakfast with an innocent face, to the ground with a natural and powerful split.

Ride on him again and fight.

Cheng nuoyang was more innocent and wronged: "what are you doing? I didn't offend you! Ah - pain -"

As a result, Qingyao's words that he wanted to eliminate harm for the people were cut off, leaving only "labor and capital killed you! Labor and capital killed you! Labor and capital killed you!..."

Qingyao slowly looked up at Mirui: "where did you get this video?"

Rice sharp head is lower: "I downloaded it on the Internet. Before you were unconscious, the video spread on the Internet. After you were unconscious for a day and a night, President Lu asked the subordinates of the company headquarters to delete the video and issued a strict order in various online media that the video should not be transmitted outside. Before you woke up, the Internet was cleared, but... But... In fact, the video had already spread among the fans..."

Qingyao found that his eyes were black again, and he was likely to faint again.

Mirui sees the situation badly and rushes forward again with worry.

Qingyao pushed her away, closed her eyes and opened them again: "what do netizens say?"

Mi Rui dare not cheat: "Said... Said you were nice to that cheap scum man, but the cheap scum man refused. Relying on your own Sanda master, you ran to the door and fought against him, saying that the public were cheated by your beautiful and pure appearance, saying that you actually have a bad character... Bad character, bad character... Bad character, and that you used to be a female gangster. Anyway, it's similar to untrue remarks. Don't care, what do those netizens know , they believe what's on the screen. Where do they know the truth? "

Fortunately, Qingyao never reads the microblog, which is also explained by fan Yue. Qingyao's microblog has its own working group. In order not to affect Qingyao's mood, fan Yue repeatedly told Qingyao not to read the message on the microblog if he doesn't want to be unhappy.

Qingyao has always been busy. In addition, she also knows that it is difficult for everyone to adjust. The more the audience likes her, the more sour labaji people will jump out and say a few words about the destruction of sour grapes. She doesn't need fan Yue's advice at all. She even forgot about online messages and never looked at them.

Qingyao knew that MI Rui politely told herself that the real situation was worse and more incomplete than this. She leaned back powerlessly on the big pillow: "it seems that it's really over this time!"

In my mind, I echoed the words that nuoyang threatened her in the car that night: you, get out of the entertainment circle!

He did.

This despicable bastard.

No wonder he was hurt like this. Cheng shiye and fan Yue were not in the ward.

It is estimated that they are already very busy at the moment. They must be overwhelmed by all kinds of affairs, such as withdrawing contracts, signing contracts and so on.

Qingyao looked at the white ceiling with dazed eyes. For a long time, his eyes didn't blink.

Mi Rui was afraid and whispered to her, "Qingyao, are you okay?"

Qingyao turned his head and suddenly grinned: "what can I do? We haven't been an artist before. We'll be fine."

I feel more and more tired. She can't carry this job. She's not RMB. There's no way to make the public love her as before.

Just, it's right. Lu Shaoqiu, who has been helping her hold her, has an explanation.

It's not that she broke the contract without authorization, but the situation forced her to do nothing.

**********

Outside the ward, Qu Ke looked at the handsome man opposite and said in a deep voice, "go and have a cigarette?"

Lu Shaoqiu seemed to wake up from his absence and nodded faintly.

Carrying a delicate breakfast box and Qu Ke, we went to the smoking area outside the hospital corridor.

Lu Shaoqiu put his breakfast on a clean platform. He didn't bring cigarettes. He impolitely grabbed the cigarette box from Qu Ke, took one, grabbed the lighter, lit it in his hand, and then threw the cigarette box and lighter back to Qu Ke.

He took one hand into his trouser pocket, put a cigarette in the other hand, took a deep breath and spit out smoke rings.

Qu Ke also ordered one: "can't let her continue?"

Mingming's cut video fell into his hands. He also deliberately sent it to the Internet and made it clear that he wanted to cut off all the back roads of Qingyao in the circle.

In the afternoon, it took a lot of effort to find someone to empty the video from the network and issue a blocking order to the media. Lu Shaoqiu can do this shameless means of hypocrisy.

Lu Shaoqiu glanced at him with a warning in his eyes.

Qu Ke still felt sorry: "it's a pity that Qingyao has good qualifications in this field. Since the establishment of the company, she has never found such an easy new person. If she continues to develop like this, she has a bright future and is likely to become the number one facade artist of our company."

Lu Shaoqiu's tone was light and cool. "Qu xiaorou looks good too. Is she about to graduate from college? Why don't you get her to practice under you? I see that the little girl's qualification is also top-grade. Cooperate with some young and handsome male artists in several good works. In time, maybe she can become the number one facade artist of the company."

"You..."

"Why? Can't you give up?" Lu Shaoqiu smiled sarcastically, pinched out half of his cigarette and threw it into the trash can. He mentioned breakfast again. "Don't do to others what you don't want!"

Looking at the handsome figure of a man as tall and straight as a pine and poplar, Qu Ke was angry.

Who agreed to be an artist, and who stepped in to sign the contract?!!

The leader at the top of the pyramid of Tangtang Pangu group chases a woman and plays all kinds of conspiracy. He deserves to be a fox and a wolf!