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Chapter 15 [The Black and Red Queen of the Entertainment Circle]

Chapter 15 [The Black and Red Queen of the Entertainment Circle]

Although so far, Wu Haofeng has not made any substantial progress in this line, but Shangxian is not in a hurry.The filming of their crew is in a hurry. I believe that soon, when the filming is approaching, no matter how cautious Wu Haofeng is, he should take action. As long as the paparazzi keep watching him, he will not worry about not getting the big news he wants.

At that time, Shangxian's revenge plan will be fully launched.

In the early morning, Shangxian had just washed up and was ready to go out as usual.

She had just turned the handle on the door of the room when the phone rang.Shangxian answered the phone while opening the door, it was the director.

At this point, there could be something urgent, Shangxian was a little puzzled.

Before she could speak, the director on the other end of the phone quickly asked, "Xiao Jin, you must do me a favor!"

The director's words didn't sound right. What does it mean to ask her to help? With Jin Xin's status, she can't help the director no matter what.Besides, the director's tone was pleading, but the meaning in the words obviously could not be refused.

Shangxian smiled lightly, pretending not to know: "How can I help you old man?"

But the director said firmly: "This job is none other than yours."

"Yes, you say."

"That kid from Molingen is so high, I've already called a private doctor for him, and you can help me take care of him in a while."

"No." Shangxian felt a little baffled, this Mo Lingen was sick, and the world-renowned film star, it was not her turn to take care of this little actress, and she didn't even bother to show such hospitality.

After a long while, Shangxian didn't agree to come down, the director was anxious: "Xiao Jin, haven't you left the hotel at this point, Mo Lingen lives next door to you, you should go and see him if you have something to do! "

"Next door?" Shangxian was a little dazed, she had lived in the hotel for nearly a month, and she still didn't know that Mo Lingen lived next door to her.Also, she lives so close to Molingen, she hasn't run into him in the hotel for a month.

"That's right, it's next door. I'll take it as your agreement." As if afraid of the gods rejecting him, the director hung up as soon as he said this.

Shangxian was speechless looking at the black screen of the mobile phone. At this moment, she happened to walk to the door of the next room.

Mo Lingen is too elusive, even though he lives next door to Shangxian, he has always given Shangxian the illusion that no one lives next door to her.Moreover, this person doesn't have an assistant, and he doesn't even have a helper when he's sick.

Out of a flash of sympathy, Shangxian knocked on the door that seemed to cut off people.

After waiting for a while, the door slowly opened a crack. The people behind the door seemed to be hesitant. Even if they opened the door, they were unwilling to open it further to welcome guests in.

Shangxian curled her lips speechlessly, and she knew more or less about Molingen's withdrawn character, so she simply opened the door and entered by herself.

Unexpectedly, the moment the door opened, the person behind the door suddenly lost his balance and rushed towards her.

Fortunately, Mo Lingen was thin, and Shangxian was not a weak woman, so she was not thrown down by him, and caught him firmly.

Mo Lingen, who had a high fever, was very different from his usual appearance. Not to mention his body was hot, his face was also flushed, and even the breath he exhaled was scorching hot.

He squinted his eyes halfway, but the decadent aura dissipated quite a bit, and he felt a sense of quiet obedience.

Shangxian leaned on a sick person, he had no choice but to carefully help him to the big bed in the room.

The room was very dark, even in the early morning when the sun was shining, all the light was blocked by the thick blackout curtains, Shangxian was not used to such a dark environment, so he turned on all the lights in the room according to the inertia of his body.

White and gentle light suddenly filled the dark room, Shangxian felt comfortable, but the person on the bed frowned quickly, shouting like a child losing his temper: "Turn off the light!"

Shangxian's patience was being consumed bit by bit, she glanced at the paralyzed patient on the bed, sighed, still not going to argue with him, walked quickly to the door and turned off the light.

Afterwards, there seemed to be nothing else to do, the immortal had never taken care of anyone, let alone the sick.Besides, it was inconvenient to do anything in this dark room, so she sat down on a small sofa and started playing with her mobile phone.

Quiet, the room was surprisingly quiet, only Mo Lingen's heavy breathing could be heard.

Time passed by, the private doctor seemed to be quite far away, and it would take at least ten minutes before he came.

However, the person lying leisurely on the sofa has no self-awareness, she plays with her, and she doesn't know how to take care of the sick.

Mo Lingen's brain may have been almost confused by the high fever. Thinking of the woman who was supposed to come in to take care of him, but started playing with his phone after helping him to the bed, he was actually outraged.

Even if he is usually withdrawn and doesn't like to socialize, but out of humanitarianism, she should care about him, a person who is almost in a coma.

What's the matter with leaving him as a patient aside and enjoying himself on the sofa playing with his mobile phone?

Mollingen began to hum dissatisfiedly, trying to get someone's attention.

However, Shangxian was still playing her game, without even taking his eyes off the phone.

After humming for a long time, there was no response. Molingen felt internal injuries. People who are sick are always more vulnerable than usual. Molingen, who usually doesn't like to get along with others, especially wants to arouse others when he is sick. attention.

He didn't get a response, and he was silent for a while. After all, it was both physical and psychological intolerance that made him take the initiative to speak out. His voice was hoarse: "Can you pour me a glass of water?"

After waiting for a few seconds, there was still no response.In just a few seconds, Mo Lingen had mixed feelings in his heart. He regretted his usual indifference, but also felt a little bit stingy about revenge for the more indifferent Shangxian at this time.

But after just a few seconds, Shangxian finally came back to her senses. She was so engrossed in the game just now that she didn't realize that Mo Lingen was talking to her.

"Want water?" she asked uncertainly.

"En." Mo Lingen replied in a low voice, finally heaving a sigh of relief.

Glancing at the weak patient on the bed, Shangxian looked back at the phone interface still in the game, and sighed again, forget it, let’s treat her as extraordinarily bad-hearted today, she hangs up reluctantly, and puts her teammates’ Complaints and abuse were left behind, and he resigned to his fate and got up to pour water for Mo Lingen.

Taking care of others is actually an experience she has never had before. While she finds it weird and awkward, she is not disgusted.

After the water was poured, Shangxian handed it directly to Mo Lingen.

However, Mo Lingen was still lying on the bed, not moving for a long time.

After a long time, Shangxian realized: "Do you want me to feed you?" She began to feel that the actor was a bit hypocritical.

(End of this chapter)

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