Shi Qingyue’s fans rushed to the studio that night. She was a small worker model and female celebrity career fans, of course happy to see it, but the resources she chose were too slow.

It is impossible for fans to blame the sister. Of course, it means that the team does not act as a human being, and treats my sister as a small slave, and uses my sister as a cash cow.

Whose team and studio are not rushed by fans, that means you are not popular enough.

[cp]@东荥工作室: I rushed into a wave before going to bed, but saw my goose go to the hospital alone? ? ! Don't pretend to be dead in the studio, have you really cared about her body? ! Or just use her as a money-making tool! [Spit][spit][cp]

[cp]#当红小花出身医院# Our barley is in good shape and looks good! ! Filming and diligent! It's the agent, the studio is too rubbish! When to change the studio [angry]

[Is the only one who cares about Xiaoyue's body? ]

[Plus one upstairs]

[Add me one more, I just want to know how she is doing, she should be filming in the ancient town now, did something really happen when she came back suddenly? ]

[There are also those who spread rumors, can the studio read the private messages? ]

Yang Yueyi is an old man in the company, and he has brought many artists. He has long been accustomed to being scolded, but it is still a bit cruel that the Weibo of the studio has been reposted by hundreds of thousands of fans overnight.

But fortunately, after rushing to the studio, I still know to care about the artist's body.

Xiao Zhang has already gone to pick up Shi Qingyue. I don't know when she will be back. She pressed her eyebrows, and as soon as she thought of this, the door was pushed open.

The weather in April and May is neither cold nor hot, and she can see that she is thin when she puts on a coat. There is a drop of transparent rain on her eyelashes, and her eyes are drooping and fragile.

No wonder the fans feel distressed like this, even she can't help but feel distressed.

"Xiao Zhang, did you bring her back like this? What did the hospital say? Nothing serious, right?"

Xiao Zhang Xin said that she wouldn't be able to return if she didn't come back. She was already recognized by fans. In case the fans gathered in the hospital, she would be ridiculed again.

"The doctor said it was too hard and didn't take a good rest. I have had a cold and low blood sugar in the past two days." Xiao Zhang said as the doctor said, "I didn't have time to get the injection, the medicine is ready, Sister Yang, Sister Shi’s voice is a bit hoarse, shall we go back to film tomorrow?"

Yang Yueyi was silent for a while and rubbed his eyebrows, looking a little headache.

"Over there...the crew will be finished in one week. If you can, please don't ask for leave."

The meaning of this is that you can't ask for leave.

Shi Qingyue's brows moved, and he couldn't hold back his cough, coughing heartbreakingly and still nodding: "Well, I see..."

Xiao Zhang's eyes looked a little unbearable, Yang Yueyi sighed: "Well, you have another day off tomorrow. I will tell the crew to see if you can shoot other people tomorrow, and then go to make up the shoot the day after tomorrow. I can’t shoot, I’ll arrange for a doctor to come over and give you a drip later.”

I can't help but feel a little moved: "You really haven't taken a lot of rest this year. I will give you half a month off when the drama is over."

Shi Qingyue nodded, and responded in a low voice, "Thank you Sister Yang."

Yang Yueyi couldn't help but looked up at her. She thought the little model worker would refuse.

"Okay, go back to rest early. By the way, you wait for the post on Weibo to report that you are safe, Xiao Zhang, you go back and blow her hair, what is it like?"

Shi Qingyue listened to her all the time, and when she finally went out, she said something troublesome to Sister Yang.

Yang Yueyi raised her eyebrows, always feeling that this girl was a little bit different than before.

She would be furious if she didn't go to interview her in the past. Today, she feels that this girl is pitiful, and she is not even embarrassed to speak.

——

After she debuted, the company arranged an apartment for her. The area was only 70 or 80 square meters. She was reluctant to buy real estate after making so much money. Fu Shijin gave her the real estate.

With fluffy shreds of hair resting on her white earlobes, Xiao Zhang used a hair dryer to dry her hair warmly, and wiped her ears with a towel. When she turned her head, Shi Qingyue seemed to be in a daze.

She has removed all her makeup, she is still pretty, but the tiredness between her eyebrows can't be covered, and she stares out the window blankly at the moment, not knowing what she is thinking.

She vaguely felt that Shi Qingyue seemed to have something on her mind today, and even her heart felt heavy.

"Sister, I put the cold medicine by your bed, you remember to drink it, I'll go back if there is nothing wrong with it?"

In order to take care of Shi Qingyue's convenience, her apartment is on the lower two floors, but it is a little smaller than Shi Qingyue's.

Shi Qingyue lowered his eyes, and Xiao Zhang went to pour her a cup of hot water: "Sister, if you have anything to do, remember to call me."

Today's sister's state is not right.

When I left the house, a hoarse voice came from behind: "Thanks for your hard work today."

Xiao Zhang shook his head, exited and turned off the light outside for her, leaving only the bedroom.

As soon as she walked out of the corridor, she received a call from Yang Yueyi. Yang Yueyi was considered a relative of her out of Wufu. She specially arranged for her to take care of Shi Qingyi, which means that Shi Qingyi had a bad temper and Xiao Zhang's personality was soft.

When he called, he asked straightforwardly: "What happened to her today? Her condition is so wrong?"

The company’s cash cow naturally still needs to be valued.

Xiao Zhang shook his head, reacting to the fact that he couldn't see the other side, and immediately said, "I don't know what's wrong. When I went to the hospital to pick up my sister, I found that I didn't feel well."

Hospital?

Yang Yueyi frowned slightly. These people have always been sensitive to news. She vaguely felt that she had an impression. After hanging up the phone, she immediately asked the department of the company.

A document was sent from the other side shortly.

There was a car accident in Four Seasons Genting. She is familiar with the place of Four Seasons Genting, which is--

It’s the place where Fu Yinghou’s golden house hides her. There is a lot of chaos in this circle. It is impossible for Shi Qingyi’s face to be clean and clean. She is also lucky. Meeting Fu Yinghou who loves her, and Ken took great effort to hold her.

There was a car accident at her door. Did you see something scared? After all, she was still a little girl in her early twenties, and she flipped back, her fingers stopped.

Fu Shijin was the person who had the accident? !

——

Shi Qing Yiwo brushed Weibo under the covers. Ten minutes ago, he posted a Weibo that said he was safe. Now the comments have exceeded 10,000. The hot comments are all fans hugged and raised high, so don't be too tired and pay attention to your body.

The following marketing account posted a lot of people who mocked her, saying that she did not have a cold or fever. She was photographed, and the hot search hype.

Many people on the phone came over to care about her, and she planned to let them go back one by one tomorrow.

After confirming that Xiao Zhang was gone, she wore casual clothes and returned to Siji Yunding.

In fact, it is a small single-family villa in the city, with a small garden outside the yard, planted with an orange tree.

Shi Qingyue’s home mountain was planted a lot, and Fu Shijin spoiled the little canary, and even the flowers and trees did what she liked. Unfortunately, the climate here was not suitable, and I hadn’t seen any results after planting it for a year.

——Just like feeding a dog with a heart, it can't bear fruit.

Shi Qingyi took out the key to open the door, and several wine bottles were swayed by the door.

Fu Shijin has always been the image of a dignified and cold beauty. In fact, he is still very young, but his temperament has settled down. The whole person looks lazy and sharp, with a bit of inexplicable indulgence towards her.

Rarely are there such moments of gaffes.

Even if you didn't see it, you could probably imagine her despair. For your sweetheart to come out with the family, it was fine to go out. After she came out, she found that her property had been taken over by a canary, and even a place to stay was gone.

She stooped down and put all the wine bottles away. Without opening the door, she slid down and sat down slowly. She leaned her back against the door and buried her head in her knees in the late spring night.

As if crying forbearing and suppressing.

"Shijin..."

——

On the other side of the ward.

The light in the ward was bright, and a thin layer of glaze was applied to the pale face of the woman. The anesthetic passed, and the painful forehead was sweating, and the lips were pale with no trace of blood.

Fingers are still playing with the phone.

I don’t know if it’s lucky, she was hit on the next step, there was a problem with her spine, but there was nothing wrong with her upper and lower limbs.

Fu Siting put down the apple in his hand and reached out to take the phone away, his tone helpless: "Why didn't you know you still had such a big internet addiction before?"

And she just experienced a major setback in her life, shouldn't she be ashamed?

Looking down, his face became cold again: "Why are you still looking at that woman? Don't you know what she is? You still have trouble with us because of her? Look at how you are now?"

Fu Siting simply hates iron but steel: "Fu Shijin, can you be more promising?"

The scolded person couldn't move, closed his eyes slightly, his voice was a bit chilly, and he looked like he was smiling.

Maybe it was an illusion, but it was a little bit happy.

"Brother, she's playing tricks on me like this, I can't just let her go, can I?"

Fu Sting didn't expect her to talk like this. He originally thought that his sister would definitely be hysterical and sad. He knew what his sister was like, and suddenly he felt relieved that he was so relieved.

but--

He unconsciously thought that the pitiful woman in the hospital who wanted to approach and restrained backing, felt that something was wrong inexplicably, took the phone back and said, "Just leave it to me. "

It is easy for their family to make up their minds to make a small star, he can do it, but it's a matter of changing the time to go up, in case one of them is not taken care of and then deceived...

Fu Siting had a faint headache.

There was no headache for a while and I received a call again. Fu's second family retired early to enjoy life. His sister was also concerned about the entertainment industry and was unwilling to go home to inherit the family property. He stayed busy all day long.

Well, but this time I should be willing to come back.

He gave two more instructions to the caregiver, and then he hurried out.

As soon as the Fusting people disappeared at the door, Fu Shijin picked up the phone and turned on the surveillance at home.

As the host, Siji Genting's surveillance has been tied to her mobile phone.

There was no one in the house, and there was no surprise in her heart.

Can't expect that kind of heartless woman to know to go back? Losing power from her, isn't she looking for someone again soon?

A sneer appeared at the corner of her mouth, and she closed her eyes.

Then I moved my finger a little bit hard. This world is so real. Before I cleaned myself and went out of the house, my eldest brother was annoyed and blocked him. No one was looking for anyone, and he turned off anyone who called. Today, I went back to Fu's house. came back.

But she is also used to it.

With these contacts, she can easily get in touch with people she knew before, and within half an hour someone sent her location.

It turned out to be Genting Four Seasons?

No, the home monitoring clearly has nothing--

Fu Shijin reacted to something, cut through the screen, turned to the door, and sure enough, found a person squatting there at the door.

She squatted at the door alone, with the butterfly bones slightly protruding, half of her face buried in her knees, and the night wind blew her hair slightly, revealing a pair of extremely tired but clear eyes.

Fu Shijin couldn't help reaching out tremblingly, tracing the unforgettable face bit by bit across the screen.

Starting from the half-dangling eyes, to the tall bridge of the nose, I stroked the face that was thinking day by day, inch by inch, his slender fingers trembled slightly, wishing to squeeze the person out of the screen of the phone.

With a long-lost nostalgia in his eyes, he stared at that face obsessively and pathologically, a little greedy.

"Shi Qingyue..."

She said the name, her voice with a slightly relieved smile: "I finally found you..."