After being eavesdropped on by the entire entertainment industry, I became famous

Beijing Municipal Hospital.

Bi Xu went to the operating table early in the morning.

The operation ended at 10:30, and he put on a white coat and went to his consulting room.

Sure enough, there was a jade Buddha sitting inside.

The Jade Buddha is sitting squarely on the chair, and his left hand is slowly sliding the beads on his hand.

"Are all of you CEOs so free? Today is Monday! The busiest day in the whole society! But you are here closing your eyes to meditate?"

Bi Xu took a swig of water.

The person on the chair opened his eyes, and there were faint bloodshot eyes inside. He was wearing a milky white robe today, and his black hair naturally fell above his forehead. He looked dignified and a bit fragile.

Bi Xu softened his tone: "How many hours have you slept in the past two days?"

Huo Dantu: "Three or four hours. Please give me some sleeping pills."

He stretched out his right index finger and rubbed his temples, feeling quite helpless with himself.

Bi Xu resolutely said: "No! You have already taken a lot of sleeping pills before. If you continue to take them, you will become drug-resistant! I will also have no friends!"

Huo Dantu raised his eyes and looked at him.

These phoenix eyes, which were originally supposed to be arrogant and domineering, turned into a little softness when placed on this man. At this moment, there was a hint of pleading in his eyes.

Bi Xu covered his eyes, not daring to look at Huo Dantu again.

This man's eyes were like those of a seductive fairy.

He was afraid that he would be soft-hearted, so he prescribed sleeping pills to Huo Dantu.

"No."

"Ah."

Huo Dantu didn't force it either.

Bi Xu Gossip: "How are you and the woman who sent you good night?"

Huo Dantu closed his eyes: "No contact."

"Who is that person?"

"Don't tell you."

"mean."

Bi Xu said mysteriously: "Do you know who I performed the surgery on today?"

Huo Dantu: "Say."

Bi Xu: "Gelsang! Forget it, you don't know this even if I say it. You must know about Toma."

Doma? That little girl in the variety show?

Bi Xu continued: "Gelsang is Doma's father. Oh-" He suddenly sighed: "This Wen Jiu is indeed a pretty good person."

"Specifically."

"Gelsang suffered from ankylosing spondylitis, which was very serious. He had no money to treat him. He suffered for several years and lay in bed waiting to die. It was Wen Jiu who paid for him to be sent to our hospital."

Huo Dantu asked: "How did you know?"

Bi Xu: "Doma told me. This girl was born deaf in one ear. She will need an operation in a few days to see if it can be cured. It's also the money Wen Jiu got."

"I don't know any of this."

"It's normal that you don't know. How about another celebrity? Why don't they issue announcements to publicize it? Wen Jiu is the only one who does good things quietly. He is a good person!"

The good guy Wen Jiu is arguing with the agent in the brokerage company.

"Is the company going to close down?" Wen Jiu asked.

"What are you talking about? Don't say anything unlucky here. The company is very good." A Ming pointed to the script on the table: "Anyway, these are the only characters who have been looking for you recently. You can do whatever you want."

Wen Jiu flipped through the script, palace maids, maids, passers-by... without exception, these characters could not survive more than three episodes.

Wen Jiu raised her eyebrows, her current resources were really poor.

A Ming comforted: "Your current figure is really not suitable for the entertainment industry. The reason why you can get these roles is because you cleared your name some time ago and gained some traffic."

He looked at Wen Jiu and continued: "Little roles can also shine, don't be discouraged."

Wen Jiu asked: "Why isn't the company hyped? If the navy buys it, or if it publishes notices, even a pig can gain fame!"

A Ming said weakly: "...The company also wants to stir up news, but it has no money."

Wen Jiu: "Then why do you have the confidence to ask me to pay 20 million?"

A Ming: "We just want to blackmail you and generate revenue for the company."

Wen Jiu: "..."

[Depend on! This garbage company will go bankrupt sooner or later! ]

Amin: Huh?

What did he hear?

Wen Jiu complained while flipping through the script:

[This drama is not good, Wang Qi PC, it was revealed that it will not be broadcast. ]

[This won’t work either. The entire crew is not a fuel-efficient person. They already have a TV series on their hands. ]

[This is even worse. Song Yuanyuan's tax evasion will be revealed tomorrow. This TV series is bad. ]

A Ming, who listened quietly, opened his eyes in shock.

Wen Jiu lowered his head and flipped through the pages for a long time before picking out a script:

[That’s it, the script is okay, the actors’ acting skills are okay, and the production team is okay. Let me see what I'm doing? Um? Damn, I’m playing a madam with only two lines? ]

The first line is: "Please come in, guest officer."

The second sentence is: "Don't kill me."

Then he was stabbed through the heart by the male protagonist.

Wen Jiu raised his eyes to look at A Ming and pursed his lips.

A Ming asked hesitantly: "What's wrong?"

Wen Jiu shook his head.

[Just two lines! Will I be eligible to eat lunch after the performance? ! This garbage company will go bankrupt sooner or later! ]

A Ming: She only scolded the company as rubbish, but not him. I was touched.

A Ming said: "The extras in this crew are treated very well, and the lunch box is very good...three meat and two vegetables."

Wen Jiu: "..."

[Three meats and two vegetables, the treatment is really good. ]

A Ming said: "If you accept this script, you will have to lose weight in half a month."

Wen Jiu made an OK gesture.

Then he left the company.

After she left the company, she went to the city hospital.

When Wen Jiu arrived at the hospital, Doma was checking her ears, and Gesang had just gotten off the operating table and was still in the intensive care unit.

She simply went to the attending physician's office, intending to ask about the patient's condition.

Knock on the door.

"Please come in." A gentle male voice came from inside.

Wen Jiu pushed the door open and saw a man sitting on the chair. His face was as handsome as a peach blossom in March. His temperament was dignified and unassuming. He looked like a gentle man, but he had an underlying coldness. This man made Wen Jiu think of Falling snow in December.

Huo Dantu recognized her at first sight.

However, it seemed that she did not recognize him.

Wen Jiu asked: "Doctor Bi?"

[Are doctors so good-looking these days? There should be no doctor-patient disputes, but many emotional disputes, right? ]

Huo Dantu raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Can he hear her complaining?

interesting.

It seemed that she was very satisfied with his appearance.

No, Wen Jiu squinted and saw the words "Huo Dantu" written above this man's head, as well as a row of small characters for introduction.

Wen Jiu's eyes lit up and he said, "Are you Mr. Huo?"

Huo Dantu nodded slightly.

Why did she suddenly recognize him?

Wen Jiu stretched out his hands and said, "Good people! Good people!"

Huo Dantu lowered his eyes and looked at her outstretched hands, and Wen Jiu also noticed his eyes.

[Mysophobia? It doesn't matter, it's normal for a handsome guy to be a bit mysophobic. ]

Just as she was about to take her hand back, a pair of hands with sharp bones covered hers.

A warm and cool touch.

He has cold white skin and distinct blue blood vessels on his hands.

[These hands are really pretty. It should be easy to find blood vessels for injections, right? ]

Huo Dantu:......

After a second or two, he heard Wen Jiu say:

[so hard. ]

Huo Dantu: What’s so hard?

The male and female protagonists finally meet each other, which is not easy.

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