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Jiang Miao glanced at the time, the studio will be closed in half an hour, why hasn't the makeup artist come yet?

She picked up her cell phone and was about to make a call.

The makeup artist finally came in.

"I'm sorry, Teacher Jiang, I'm really sorry, I have a little diarrhea today..."

Jiang Miao shook her head.

"It's okay, just don't waste time."

She looked really bad at the make-up artist's face.

"If you feel very uncomfortable, you should go to the hospital immediately."

The makeup artist's hand paused, and a struggle flashed in his eyes.

"I'm fine, there shouldn't be any problem, I just eat randomly..."

When putting on Jiang Miao's makeup, the makeup artist couldn't help feeling: "Mr. Jiang, you are so pretty, it's always the easiest way to do your makeup, and you don't even need to use a silhouette."

Jiang Miao smiled.

Her face, from childhood to adulthood, has brought her troubles most of the time.

The makeup artist's eyes were fixed on Jiang Miao's thermos cup on the table.

She tried to reach out several times, but right under Jiang Miao's eyelids, there was no way to avoid her sight.

She gritted her teeth, remembering what the man said just now.

"Mr. Jiang, let me fix the back for you. Your hair is a little messy."

"it is good."

Jiang Miao turned her head.

The hands of the make-up artist were trembling nervously. With one hand, she smoothed Jiang Miao's hair, and with the other hand, she opened the thermos and threw the white pill into it.

"All right!"

The makeup artist's voice trembled.

Jiang Miao glanced at the time, it was already time.

Get up quickly and go to the studio.

The makeup artist shouted, "Mr. Jiang, your water glass."

"Thanks, I almost forgot."

Jiang Miao took it and opened the thermos.

Seeing that she wanted to drink, the makeup artist clenched her hand tightly.

She moved her lips, trying to stop Jiang Miao, but it was too late.

Jiang Miao had already drunk it.

"Xiao Jiang, hurry up..."

Someone urged Jiang Miao.

She trots away.

The make-up artist turned pale, clasped her hands, and walked back and forth uneasily.

At 10 p.m., the evening news starts on time.

When the TV screen cuts to foreign news in the middle.

The partner asked in a low voice: "Little Jiang, are you feeling unwell? I heard something wrong with your voice."

Jiang Miao shook her head.

Not long after the live broadcast, she felt her throat was a little hot. At first she didn't care, but after 10 minutes, it became hotter and hotter, as if being burned by hot oil.

There was already a layer of sweat on Jiang Miao's forehead.

She counted the time, and there were less than 10 minutes left to finish, so bear with it.

This was on live and she couldn't go wrong.

She came to this seat with great difficulty, and she will never give up no matter what.

If something went wrong during the live broadcast today, no matter what the reason was, it would be a broadcast failure, and it was all her fault.

Afterwards, she didn't care what the people on the TV station would say about her.

She was only worried that after the accident, the audience would resist and think that she, the anchor, was unprofessional and lacked professional skills.

At that time, even if Master Jiu helps her and loses popularity as an audience, it will not be easy for her to go on.

The throat hurts more and more, as if there is a fire burning from the throat to the stomach.

Jiang Miao was getting more and more difficult, and felt that every second seemed like years.

When she was not talking, her teeth were clenched tightly.

She tried hard to keep her voice from trembling.

However, she still clearly noticed that the pronunciation became more and more difficult.

In the earphones, the director was always asking her, Jiang Miao, what's wrong with your voice?

Finally, when it was over, Jiang Miao's back was soaked.

His strength was taken away, and he collapsed.

The partner supported him, and hurriedly asked, "Xiao Jiang, what's the matter?"

"My...throat..." At this moment, every word Jiang Miao said felt like a burnt red sharp blade slid through her throat.

Seeing that the situation was not right, the male host and several staff hurriedly sent Jiang Miao to the waiting room.

Jiang Miao got her mobile phone, and tremblingly dialed a number.

"help me……"

After saying these two words, Jiang Miao passed out completely.

A group of people looked at each other.

"This... how about this?"

"Hurry up and call 110..."

But before 110 came, a group of men in black rushed in from outside.

Those people are not easy to mess with at first sight, and the security guards of the TV station can't stop them.

"Who are you, do you know where this is..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was pushed away by the man in black.

Immediately afterwards, they carried Jiang Miao onto the stretcher and left so quickly that no one had time to react.

When everyone was still confused, someone suddenly shouted.

"My...helicopter..."

"This...is a scene from a dog blood TV series."

Everyone swallowed their throats.

The person who came to pick up Jiang Miao actually drove a helicopter directly.

Someone sighed: "Jiang Miao's backstage is too awesome..."

"You said she was raped by someone today."

"She is so ostentatious, it's normal to be hated by others!"

"But...if I have a backer like her, I'm sure to be more ostentatious than her."

Suddenly, everyone shut up.

That's right, if she had this backstage, she wouldn't be more arrogant than Jiang Miao.

On the helicopter, Sheng Xinghan's eyes were sharp and piercing, covered with a layer of frost.

"what happened?"

Jiang He said quickly: "The people on the TV station said that something was wrong with the young lady during the live broadcast. After the broadcast, she said something and her throat fell down."

"Throat……"

Sheng Xinghan narrowed his eyes and reached out to touch Jiang Miao's neck, but he couldn't feel anything through the skin.

But from the sweat constantly secreting from Jiang Miao's forehead, her trembling body, and her frowning even though she was unconscious, it can be seen that she is in great pain at this time.

Sheng Xinghan hugged him tightly, and an inexplicable panic flashed through his heart.

"Hurry up, let the hospital arrange everything and wait."

The helicopter speeds up and skims over the city.

Jiang Miao passed out from the pain, and was in a daze throughout the whole process.

She couldn't tell whether it was reality or fantasy, she felt as if she saw Sheng Xinghan.

She even heard him say in her ear: "Jiang Miao, don't be afraid, she will be at the hospital soon!"

Jiang Miao laughed at herself in her heart.

She was really deceived by Sheng Xinghan too deeply.

It's all this time, and I still think about him.

Jiang Miao looked down on herself a bit.

At a critical moment, she called Master Jiu, but the person she was thinking about turned out to be Sheng Xinghan.

She is so shameless.

The helicopter flew to the hospital as fast as possible.

As soon as the car was parked and the door was opened, Sheng Xinghan jumped off with Jiang Miao in his arms.

Jiang He wanted to stop him but he didn't have time to speak.

Sheng Xinghan sent Jiang Miao to the emergency room all the way.

Jiang He caught up panting.

Jiuye ran so fast with a person in his arms, he was so anxious.

Normally, he doesn't seem to care much about the young lady.

But when she received the call for help from the young lady, her face immediately changed.

He was so anxious that he didn't even drive the car, and asked someone to drive the helicopter over.

He didn't even care whether his identity would be exposed.

The young lady's position in his heart has long been unmatched by anyone.