Chapter 915 Sent to the Hospital

  The fritters didn't even dared to blink their eyes. He was 100% sure that there were no small milk cans among the crowd coming out of the press conference.

  How can a good person disappear out of thin air?

  Seeing that the door of the conference site was about to close, he hurriedly squeezed in through the crack of the door, found the staff, and found the person in charge of the conference.

  "Little milk pot actor?" The person in charge was confused by the small dough sticks, and said, "I remember...the little milk pot actor was picked up a long time ago, don't you know Assistant You?"

   "Pick it up?!" The small fried dough stick was shocked, and hurriedly asked, "Who?! Who picked it up?!"

  The person in charge replied, "It is a subordinate sent by the Secretary-General."

  Secretary?

  The secretary-general of country V? !

  If it is the Secretary-General, it means that the man behind the small milk tank is actually President Adair!

Realizing this, Little You Tiao suddenly became anxious and angry, and couldn't help yelling at the person in charge, "I am the assistant of the little movie emperor, how can you let others take away the little movie emperor casually! The person in charge? What happened to our little celebrity, how can you still be responsible?!"

  The person in charge was also angry, "The Secretary-General personally sent someone to pick him up, who would dare to refuse? Putting you on this little boy, would you dare to refuse? Unless you eat the guts of the bear!"

  Actually, the person in charge didn’t know that the little milk pot actor was picked up by the secretary-general, but Assistant You did not even know.

  No matter who is to pick it up, just hand over the young actors to others, as the responsibility of the entire press conference. It is indeed a little unaccountable to do so.

  Thinking about this, he also took care of himself, and his angry tone instantly weakened.

"Assistant You, calm down, I'm not irresponsible. People of the Secretary-General, how can I offend? But don't worry, fortunately... When those people left, I asked again and asked. Did they take the little milk pot actor to your Excellency the President?"

  Xiaoyou Tiao hurriedly asked, "How did they answer?! Did you take it to the Presidential Palace?!"

"Hey!" The person in charge sighed. "They do things for the secretary-general, so mysteriously, how could they tell me the whereabouts of a small person in charge of the press conference? But there is a friend of mine in that person, Seeing that I was curious, he secretly told me that the secretary-general asked them to take the little milk pot to the actor..."

  The person in charge approached Xiaoyou Tiao’s ear, quietly Mimi said, "Said that the Secretary-General asked them to send the Little Milk Can Actor...to the hospital!"

"Doctor...hospital?!" Xiaoyoutiao's eyes suddenly widened, and his face turned pale. I don't know if it was because he was too frightened. He subconsciously waved his hand and just slapped it in charge. Human face.

  The person in charge immediately clutched his cheeks and bounced away, "Assistant You, anyway, you can't beat people!"

   Seeing that the young man's face in front of him was very wrong, he curiously leaned forward and asked, "Assistant You, why did they take the little milk pot actor to the hospital? I think the little milk pot actor is...no problem..."

  Little You Tiao didn't have time to pay attention to him at all, turning around and rushing out, while taking out his mobile phone to call Wen Churan.

  What are you taking to the hospital?

  Since he was sent by the Secretary-General, that is what President Adair meant.

  Take the actor to the hospital, what else can you do besides doing a paternity test!

  After the phone was connected, Wen Churan’s voice came from the other end, "Hello? Is the press conference over? I made glutinous rice dumplings, you and the small milk can come back quickly, don’t eat it if it’s cold."

  (End of this chapter)