dear trainee

Chapter 89 Lethality

Due to the unexpected accident at the opening of the KQ New Year's Eve song, DreamGirl immediately became the focus of media public opinion.Immediately afterwards, An Min was seriously injured and retired from the team. Ou Yan said "betrayer" and was discharged from the hospital. Sonia and Qiao were still in the hospital. This combination was destined to be unable to perform in a short time. It may be destroyed.

After Ou Yan returned to the company, the company told her to take a good rest, don't talk about dancing in a plaster cast, and even sing to worry about her image.While eating in the cafeteria, she heard the trainees whispering: "After hearing that DreamGirl's senior was injured, Mr. Qi asked everyone to get up from the hospital bed immediately to continue the performance. As a result, Senior Min got angry and left the team."

Hehe, ridiculous, this story is made up of true feelings.

Ou Yan snorted coldly, and put the dinner plate on the recycling table with one hand, leaving only an indifferent back for the trainees.Why fight for rest time for everyone!It is obvious that An Min needs to recuperate well!If they don't leave the team, they can recuperate together!

It was refrigerated. Ou Yan had three meals a day and stayed in the dormitory the rest of the time. If it wasn't for buying daily necessities, he wouldn't even take it out.She was the only one in the dormitory, and she could not speak for a whole week, and the only thing she said was to answer Yang Xiwen's question, simply saying "um" to express her agreement.

She moved her small round rug to the floor-to-ceiling window, and lay there in a thick down jacket, staring out the window in a daze, sitting for a whole day.Ou Yan could hardly feel the passage of time, her world was very silent, the fullness and splendor of the past seemed like bubbles, too beautiful to be broken.

An Min's recovery is very painful, and she always wakes up in the middle of the night with pain, but she refuses to take painkilling injections, for fear that she will become addicted to pethidine.When it hurts again, she bit her lower lip and sucked in air until she shed tears from the pain. At this moment, she thought, it would be great if Yan Yan was by her side...but it was just a thought.

The word "betrayer" is very lethal.

It turns out that's how Ou Yan sees himself.

After waking up in the morning and sighing for the 53rd time, Ouyang walked in under the warm winter sun: "Little princess, don't sigh, tell me, what do you want to do after you leave the hospital?"

The lily in her arms exuded a faint fragrance, An Min frowned: "Boss, are you so idle?"

"Oh, you won't call me anymore after wandering around outside," Ouyang shook the words in his arms sadly, "It's just being dumped, you still have me."

An Min rolled her eyes, why is it that other people's fathers are majestic, while her own father will expose the scars!Don't you know it hurts?Also, instead of talking about business in broad daylight, I went to the hospital to see her. Could it be that the family business has closed down?

After Ouyang placed the bouquet of condolences on the bed, An Min said lightly: "Do you have an entertainment company in your hand? I will help you manage that company after I am discharged from the hospital."

"Oh? My Minmin is still going to get involved in the music scene!" Ouyang rested his chin on one hand, shaking his head and sighing. He smiled so much that he showed two rows of big white teeth, which were particularly dazzling.

An Min snorted: "Put your teeth away!"

Ouyang smiled even brighter. He probably knew what his daughter was thinking. The children of Ouyang's family are not easy-going lamps.Originally, An Min said to let him wait for the opportunity to act, but now it's good, he doesn't need to fight in person, the little princess is going to make a move.Thinking of this, Ouyang was even more satisfied. He felt that it would be better for the child to stay with him, because he won the heart of his father.It's just that his cool son-in-law can't come back...