The sick and weak boss relies on me to reach the pinnacle of life

Gu Xiujin's words caused Xie Qingtang, who was doing acupuncture, to shake her hands slightly, then shook her head with a cold and calm expression: "No need, if I can't even solve this little trouble, then there is no need to fight against Shao Siming Well, I'll take care of it myself."

"It's up to you." Gu Xiujin gave her a deep look, then turned his head and closed his eyes gently, and said nothing more.

So the two of them just lay quietly in the medicated bath barrel, and the other was doing acupuncture step by step, and neither of them spoke anymore.

"Boss, how do I see that the atmosphere between you and Mr. Gu is not quite right just now? Did you quarrel with Mr. Gu again?" After Gu Xiujin finished his treatment and left, Zhou Jinfan moved to Xie Qingtang's side and said.

There was a strange light in Xie Qingtang's eyes, he glanced at Zhou Jinfan, then put his arms around his chest and said with a smile: "I said Zhou Jinfan, this is the first time I have discovered that you have the potential to be a paparazzi, why are you so gossip?"

"Boss, don't wrong me. I don't care about everyone. I just saw that the atmosphere between you and Mr. Gu was a bit strange, so I asked too much." Zhou Jinfan waved his hand quickly and said.

Xie Qingtang smiled, then patted him on the shoulder and said, "You have time to observe between me and Gu Xiujin, you should read more of the medical notes I gave you, don't make me regret giving you that one notes."

After she finished speaking, she turned and left, but Zhou Jinfan stood there like a puppet, motionless.Ah Xiang walked up to him with her stomach straight, shook her hand in front of him, and said suspiciously: "Little Doctor Zhou, what's wrong with you, why didn't you move?"

In fact, Zhou Jinfan also wanted to move, but when Xie Qingtang was patting him just now, he stuck a silver needle into his shoulder, making him stiff and unable to move.

About half an hour later, Zhou Jinfan regained his ability to move automatically, and then he drooped his head and didn't dare to tease Xie Qingtang anymore, and went to the front hall to read the notes of Chinese medicine by himself in desperation.

"Shao Siming, Wang Miao'er, since the two of you want to pull me into the abyss so much, then see how I, who crawled out of the abyss, push you into the abyss." Xie Qingtang said with a cold light in his eyes.

Backstage of a brand catwalk show, Sun Ying looked at herself in the mirror, with her flawless makeup and fluffy hair, nodded with satisfaction, and said to the stylist and makeup artist behind her: "I am very happy with the makeup tonight." Satisfied, are the wig pieces tightly attached? But don’t suddenly fall off when I’m doing activities.”

"Oh, my little ancestor, you've said it ten times since just now, don't worry, I purposely used the tightest clips to get all those wigs stuck, even if you run and jump, you won't be able to It will never fall off." The stylist immediately assured.

Ever since the news about hair loss got out, Sun Ying felt that she had a psychological shadow. Every time she was on the show, she would be afraid that her wig would fall out, and then make the audience and reporters laugh at her.

After everything was ready, the agent pushed open the door of the dressing room and walked in, and then informed Sun Ying that she would be on stage soon.

"Okay, I see, here we come." Sun Ying took a deep breath, calmed down her mood, and then walked out of the dressing room, but she didn't expect that it was a coincidence that she came to participate with her Sima Wei of this event.

Thinking of Sima Wei directly admitting that she was indeed troubled by hair loss after Xie Qingtang posted that Weibo on the Internet, she burst out laughing.

"Hey, isn't this the frank female celebrity who publicly admitted on the Internet that she is already bald, Sima Wei?" Sun Ying covered her mouth and smiled, walking up to Sima Wei and said teasingly.

Sima Wei turned her head and glanced at her, with a faint smile on her mouth, she said indifferently, "So it's Sun Ying, your hair is pretty good."

While she was talking, she looked at Sun Ying's wig with something in her words. In fact, both of them knew each other's problems well, but some were willing to admit it, while others were not.

Feeling guilty, Sun Ying touched her fake hair, then raised her chin slightly, and said to Sima Wei: "Of course my hair is very good, but I'm not as restless as you. Someone said something casually." If you say so, you immediately rushed to admit that you are bald on the Internet, you don’t know that netizens on the Internet secretly call you a bald princess.”

As soon as the words came out, all the people around laughed in secret, but Sima Wei's face did not change at all, and she lightly stroked her hair and said, "If you are bald, you are bald. What's wrong with admitting it?" Yes, besides, when I was on the show, I wore wigs. Admitting myself and being exposed by others are two different concepts. It’s better than those fake female stars who don’t have hair and wear wigs, but insist that it’s their real hair. It’s much better, if those fans find out that she’s lying, wouldn’t the loss outweigh the gain, don’t you think so, Sun Ying?”

Listening to her words, Sun Ying could naturally hear that Sima Wei was insinuating that she was lying and defrauding those fans.His face became a little ugly in an instant, but he still said nonchalantly.

"What you said is not wrong. You will eventually pay the price for cheating fans, but I am a person who can do everything, but I will not deceive fans. My hair is real hair."

After she finished speaking, she tossed her hair in a showy manner, then strode forward, looking at her back, Sima Wei frowned slightly

"This Sun Ying is really boastful. Who in the circle doesn't know that her hair condition is similar to yours, and dare to say that her wig piece is real hair in front of you, it is simply shameless."

Sima Wei's manager spit on the ground secretly and said disdainfully.

"Forget it, this is her way of doing things. What's the use of concealing it like this, it will be exposed by others sooner or later, but her attitude just now was a bit strange. Forget it, let's go to the show." Ying's provocation affected my mood, so I tidied up my clothes and came to the stage to participate in the show.