Quick Travel: Cannon fodder, she is beautiful, Lu Ziye

Liu Ying's pupils were dilated and unable to focus, and her manager's concerned voice could always be heard in her ears.

Too noisy.

Turning over, Liu Ying used all her strength to push away her agent's hand and coughed uncontrollably, as if she was about to cough out her internal organs.

"Yingying, just hold on! I'll call 120 right now. Yingying will soon——"

Liu Ying coughed so hard that she almost vomited, and collapsed on the cold, damp ground. Her whole body was twitching uncontrollably due to the cold.

His white lips murmured: "Cold, cold..."

"Yingying, what did you say?"

In the middle of the phone call to the agent, he heard her murmuring vaguely. He hurriedly bent closer and finally heard clearly. Then he stood up in a hurry and pulled out a set of heavy quilts from the closet. .

It took most of the manager's effort to pull Liu Ying out of the bathtub and perform cardiac resuscitation, but now he really has no energy to get Liu Ying to the bed.

When covering her with a quilt, the agent keenly noticed traces of self-mutilation on her wrists.

The long and slender wounds became soaked with water, and the skin and flesh rolled up, which was frightening to look at.

The agent subconsciously said: "Such a long wound! What should I do if I shoot MJ's magazine cover in a few days?"

The original 120 number was half pressed, but the agent deleted it again and found the phone number of the director of the beauty salon again.

"Don't, ahem, don't call..."

Liu Ying's voice was weak and stern.

She seemed to have recovered, and she looked at her manager with undisguised ferocity, as if she was facing some lifelong enemy.

The manager suddenly became angry and said: "How can we solve this problem without calling? It's not like you haven't heard the rumors in the company these days!"

"If Mr. Jin really leaves Tiansheng Entertainment, who do you think can still protect you? Can you afford to pay the liquidated damages of so many contracts, Liu Ying?!"

The two people were at odds with each other, and the atmosphere was once arrogant and ugly.

"If you don't get a financial sponsor again, who will clean up all the mess for you?!"

Perhaps realizing that Liu Ying is a soft-spoken woman, her manager softened her voice and comforted her: "Yingying, you are still young and have plenty of opportunities."

The agent gently stroked Liu Ying's pale cheek due to weakness, and the words he spoke moved her heart little by little: "Do you still remember Zhang Jingyue who was abandoned by the company?"

"She has a stubborn temper and refuses to sleep with Mr. Jin, but what about now? She doesn't even dislike a third-rate web drama director, so why does she care about the concrete dream she had back then?"

The manager slowly helped Liu Ying up and placed her beside the bed. He then got up and poured her a glass of hot water and handed it back to her.

Seeing that Liu Ying was not stubborn, she drank in small sips, and then she showed a satisfied smile.

"I know you like Song Luyan from the vg team, but when you become famous in the future, you will have plenty of opportunities. After waiting for so long, are you willing to give up and die like this?"

The three words "Song Luyan" severely affected Liu Ying's fragile nerves.

She was trembling slightly, and the hot water in the cup overflowed slightly.

Song Luyan's face kept flashing in his mind.

Whenever she had sex with a disgusting person like Jin Wenbin, she couldn't help but tell herself that it was Song Luyan, and the person in front of her now was Song Luyan.

Liu Ying rinsed her body over and over again, carefully living in the beautiful fantasy she weaved.

But why did Wen Yinuan, who suddenly ran out for no reason, get all this so easily? !

The anger called jealousy was burning in Liu Ying's heart.

The evil plan gradually took shape in her mind.

Liu Ying almost gritted her molar teeth before she said this: "When will we go?"

It’s a relief!

The agent suddenly smiled like a flower, swiped his phone, pulled out the carefully selected financial information and pictures one by one, and handed them to Liu Ying personally.

"This is Mr. Wang from Shenghang. He just bought the film and television rights of two popular IPs. I heard that the best actor will also participate in the show."

"On No. 17 of every month, he will go to the Jinwan Villa area to meet the lover he keeps. I have already taken care of it. All you need to do is dress up and go there tomorrow night."

As he said this, the manager, with rare concern, whispered in Liu Ying's ear: "Mr. Wang from Shenghang has some other bad intentions in bed, Yingying... you may have to suffer a little."

Liu Ying sneered.

She had endured disgusting people like Jin Wenbin for a year, would she still be afraid of Mr. Shenghang Wang?

The manager nodded reassuringly and stood up again: "Then you have a good rest first. I'll call Dean Li right now and ask her to take care of your wound."

The agent seemed to be troubled by Liu Ying's wound.

Liu Ying seemed to be tired. She fell down without saying a word. She closed her eyes tightly without even trembling her eyelashes.

But a name was engraved repeatedly in my mind.

When I met someone so amazing on campus, it was always that light that lingered in my heart.

Liu Ying hugged herself almost greedily and kept muttering——

"Song Luyan...Song Luyan..."

*

"Planetary character: Liu Ying. When she was 19 years old, she went to pick up her younger brother and saw the fragment of the god. She fell in love at first sight, and then gradually became crazy about this relationship."

Hong Ling, who was holding the data panel, was stepping on the pillow and breasts solemnly, opening and closing her pink paws, making her look chubby.

Bai Nuannuan was standing in front of the wine cabinet, pouring half a glass of red wine and preparing to have a drink before going to bed.

This scene was so familiar that Bai Nuannuan couldn't help but think of the last time in his mind.

He immediately raised his lips and tilted his head to look at the happy ragdoll cat that was stroking her breasts, unable to hide his smile: "Are you still drinking?"

As if facing a formidable enemy, Hong Ling jumped up and took off in an instant, leaving the pillow three feet away, staring at Bai Nuannuan with great vigilance: "You, you, what do you want to do again! Meow!"

The smile on Bai Nuannuan's lips deepened, and she rolled her eyes: "Do I look so stupid?"

Hong Ling: #￥%……&*（）

"You stinky cat, why do you scold me every day by saying things I don't understand?"

She bent down and stretched out a finger to gently push the kitten's head. Immediately it "meowed", its eyes widened, and it rolled into a ball.

Seeing a circle of cat hair rolled out on the originally clean quilt, Bai Nuannuan suddenly had a headache: "You shouldn't be shedding yet, right?"

"You bad woman!"