Ning Huanxin remembered that Shi Rui had said that Tang Yelan lived in the ward at the end of the corridor.

She couldn't help but wore slippers and walked to the end of the corridor step by step.

Ning Huan hesitated for a moment when he walked to the door of that ward.

Shi Rui said that Tang Yelan is often emotionally unstable and often injects tranquilizers. I wonder if she is sober now?

After thinking for a while, Ning Huanxin still raised his hand to hold the door handle, and with a slight pull, she opened the door of the ward.

The room is a bit dark.

Just as Shi Rui said, the windows of this ward facing the sun were sealed, so it blocked a lot of light.

"Who?"

There was a dark female voice in the room.

Ning Huan calmed his mind and stared at him. At a glance, he saw a thin figure sitting by the hospital bed.

She is really thin, and the light blue hospital gown is empty on her body.

The woman has loose hair, but the hair is not greasy, on the contrary, it is very refreshing and elegant. It seems that she must be very clean.

Because the hair blocked most of her face, Ning Huanxin didn't see the woman's face too clearly at first glance, but politely said, "Hello, is this Tang screenwriter? I'm from the crew of "Mingyue Master" Actor, I’m also hospitalized here now. I came here to see you. Didn’t disturb you?”

"Ok?"

Hearing Ning Huanxin's words, Tang Yelan on the bed finally raised her eyes slowly and gave her a cold look: "I haven't seen you during the audition before. Are you new to the group?"

"Well, there was an accident with a special actor scheduled before, and I will play Hua Linger instead of her."

As Ning Huanxin spoke, she took a few steps forward.

At this time, she finally saw Tang Yelan's face. She was not that kind of very beautiful person, but she was very delicate and intellectual, but now she looked sick and pale, looking a little scary.

"Hua Linger?"

Hearing Ning Huanxin's words, Tang Yelan stood up abruptly, staring at Ning Huanxin's face with slender eyes.

Ning Huanxin didn't feel guilty, she calmly looked back at Tang Yelan.

About a few seconds later, Tang Yelan slowly retracted her gaze: "It looks good, but it fits the image of Hualinger in my work." She didn't seem to like to laugh, she kept her face cold.

It feels alienated and proud.

After all, is it a famous female writer? People also have arrogant capital.

The conversation between the two people stopped abruptly, and the atmosphere in the room suddenly seemed silent and embarrassed.

"The weather outside today is good."

At this time, Ning Huanxin suddenly looked at the sunlight outside the window. The window of this room was sealed, and only a little bit of sunlight came in, but it was really comfortable when it shined on his face.

"Tang screenwriter, would you like to go downstairs with me for a walk?"

Tang Yelan's face was bloodless, probably because it hadn't seen the sun for too long.

In fact, Ning Huanxin didn't mean anything else, she just wanted to get to know and get close to Tang Yelan to see what her secrets were.

Who knew that after hearing Ning Huanxin's words, Tang Yelan suddenly jumped to the other side of the bed, watching Ning Huanxin vigilantly and indifferently.

"Did she send you here? Are you planning to trick me out? I won't be fooled by you!"

"she was?"

Ning Huan's heart beats, who is this "she" Tang Yelan said?

"I don't know who she is, screenwriter Tang, have you misunderstood it?" Ning Huanxin explained with a smile, making her expression more friendly.

But Tang Yelan didn't listen to Ning Huanxin's explanation at all, grabbed the apple by the bedside, and threw it at Ning Huanxin.

[Three changes are complete]