I'm confronting the scum with the tsundere boss

Walking out of Dr. Jameson's office, Lin Ci walked with ease.

Qin Nuan's latest brain CT showed that the location of the blood clot was very safe, and even if it moved, the risk of brain death was extremely low.

Right now, as long as the application for the test drug is successful, it is equivalent to giving Qin Nuan a chance.

If he loses, he will follow Lin Ci's original plan to buy a villa near the hospital, and he will take care of Qin Nuan for the rest of his life.

If he wins, Qin Nuan will wake up, and life can be expected.

Lin Ci walked back to the ward, and Qin Nuan had just finished the second round of massage.

"How was the result?" Huang Qin hurried up to meet her, and asked with concern, "The size of the blood clot? Where is it?"

Country A is a country that pays attention to privacy. Even though Huang Qin is in charge of Qin Nuan's daily care at the hospital, she has no chance to get in touch with Qin Nuan's medical records.

"The result is quite good." Lin Ci frowned, and he laughed lowly: "After the evaluation, it is almost zero risk."

"That's really great," Huang Qin was very happy. She pointed to Lin Ci's suitcase that was casually left in the corner: "Is there a place to live? You go to catch the jet lag, or you will be very miserable tomorrow."

"I'm staying in the hospital." Lin Ci looked at the escort bed not far from Qin Nuan's bed: "Stay with my brother."

"That won't work," Huang Qin straightened her face, and she shook her head: "First, you need professional personnel to turn over your brother at night and deal with defecation. Even if you have the heart, you can't do it well now. Two, you must cheer up, your brother still expects you to apply for a new drug."

Lin Ci lowered his eyes and thought for a while, then nodded in agreement: "Then I'll find a hotel near the hospital, if you need anything, just call me."

"Nothing will happen," Huang Qin smiled and waved her hands: "You can rest at ease."

"Okay." Lin Ci walked up to Qin Nuan, bent down, reached out to touch Qin Nuan's finger, and bent his eyebrows: "Brother Qin Nuan, I'm going to catch the jet lag. I'm going to the lawyer's office tomorrow, and I'll come back in the afternoon." look at you."

The person on the bed fell asleep peacefully, Lin Ci stretched out his hand to pull the quilt for Qin Nuan, greeted Huang Qin again, Lin Ci dragged the suitcase out of the hospital.

There are many hotels near the hospital. Lin Ci only wanted to be safe, not cheap, so he directly booked the five-star hotel closest to the hospital.

After taking out his passport and checking in, Lin Ci quickly took a shower. His emotions had been ups and downs throughout the day. He thought he was not tired, so he threw himself on the bed and fell asleep.

Compared with Lin Ci's peaceful sleep.

Song Yan's face was expressionless at the moment, his whole body was angry, and the staff around him were trembling.

"Brother Song," Chen Jie said, feeling uneasy, with a smile on her face, "It's okay to pass."

"Yeah." Song Yan snorted softly, without giving Chen Jie a look.

Song Yan stepped into the shed with long legs. He relaxed his whole body, adjusted his facial expressions, and quickly entered the state. His gestures were full of sex/tension, and he posed various poses for the camera.

"Okay, keep it like this," the photographer held up the lens, pressed the shutter in his hand, and said in his mouth: "That's it, very good!"

Kakaka.

The camera records every moment of Song Yan.

"Wow, Song, you are a standard hanger," the photographer is quite famous in country A, he put down the camera: "You are simply born for the camera."

"Thank you." Seeing that Song Yan was not in a good mood, his jaw line was tense, he took off his coat and threw it to Chen Jie, and took back his cell phone.

"Call me." Song Yan looked down at his phone.

"Ah?" Chen Jie didn't react.

"Don't understand?" Song Yan glanced at Chen Jie coldly, and said clearly again: "I want you to call me."

Chen Jie understood, she quickly took out her cell phone and called Song Yan's cell phone.

The mobile phone in Song Yan's hand started to vibrate. There was no arrears, and the mobile phone was fine.

"Hang up." Song Yan's face was not very good-looking, he turned and walked towards the dressing room, and threw the mobile phone in his hand to Chen Jie again.

Very good, Lin Ci is really good!

Song Yan gritted his teeth secretly, and the corners of his mouth were tightly pursed.

He passed the steps to Lin Ci, gave Lin Ci all the face, and accepted Lin Ci before it was ready. What on earth did he want to do?

Song Yan changed his clothes and returned to the studio again. He stretched out his hand to Chen Jie again with a blank expression: "Bring the phone."

Song Yan lowered his eyes to check the circle of friends. The circle of friends he posted in the morning had a lot of likes, but there was still not the like he wanted.

Song Yan checked Lin Ci's circle of friends, but the other party had no latest news.

Song Yan suddenly felt uneasy, Lin Ci really didn't want to talk to him, did he?

After all, on the day the contract was terminated, he was so angry that he took the money and severely humiliated Lin Ci.

Song Yan recalled that before he slammed the door and left that day, Lin Ci was still confronting him with a stubborn face.

Song Yan stretched out his hand and rubbed his temples. He felt vaguely regretful. He shouldn't be so impulsive. He had been with Lin Ci for a long time, and he knew that Lin Ci had never asked him, but he just blurted out hurtful words.

He proposed the nurturing, but Lin Ci refused at first, and it was he who asked Chen Jie to go to Lin Ci repeatedly before the discussion ended.

What right does he have to mind that Lin Ci was with him because of money?

Song Yan took a deep breath to suppress the regret surging in his heart.

Even if Lin Ci likes money, it's not like he doesn't have money. No matter what Lin Ci wants, he can't afford it.

"Brother Song?" Chen Jie looked at Song Yan who was lost in thought, and reminded: "It's time to shoot again."

"Yeah." Song Yan turned off the phone indifferently, and threw it to Chen Jie.

There was another rattling sound in the studio.

After finishing the day's shooting, Song Yan stooped into the nanny's car and headed to the hotel.

Song Yan took out his mobile phone, but there was still no news from Lin Ci.

"Song Yan," Wang Yi ignored Song Yan's actions, and he told Song Yan about the itinerary: "Tomorrow's photoshoot is scheduled for the afternoon, from tonight to noon tomorrow, jet lag."

"Hmm." Song Yan stretched his long legs, tilted his head back, tapped the window glass with his slender fingers, and he answered casually.

How long did Lin Ci start arguing with him?How did this happen?

Song Yan suddenly sat up straight.

He has been avoiding, avoiding the biggest problem between him and Lin Ci.

Zhou He.

Lin Ci started arguing with Zhou He after learning the news of Zhou He's return to the country, and then he asked Wang Yi to beat Lin Ci, so that he should not have any wrongful thoughts about him.

Song Yan stretched out his hand and scratched his hair irritably, he regretted his original behavior.

He was unhappy at the time that Lin Ci didn't want to renew his contract, so he thought of a way to make Lin Ci unhappy.

There was Zhou He's reason for the termination of the contract, but... there were other reasons too. He... didn't want to be in a relationship with Lin Ci anymore.

Song Yan felt that he had found the problem.

Lin Ci didn't want to renew the contract because the other party didn't want to involve money with him anymore.

He wanted to terminate the contract early because he didn't want to get involved with money with Lin Ci.

As for Zhou He, he can't tell Lin Ci that he was rejected when he confessed his love when he was young, and he doesn't plan to pursue him now, so where will he lose face?

Song Yan relaxed his body again, and he pressed the corners of his upturned mouth.

It's easy to know where the problem is.

In the final analysis, Lin Ci was nothing more than trying to force him to give him a title, and it was not that he was unwilling to give it, but Lin Ci had to pay a price for it.

At least... Lin Ci has to take the initiative once a week.

Song Yan's eyes were getting darker, he lowered his head and licked/licked/lips, slightly raised the corners of his lips, he thought that Lin Ci had his photo in his phone, but unfortunately, he didn't even have a photo of Lin Ci in his phone, Song Yan's eyes dimmed So dark, next time, can he ask Lin Ci to play a role?

Song Yan's heart stabilized, Lin Ci wanted fame, and he wanted Lin Ci to take the initiative to give in.

As for apologizing, that's impossible. At most, he will treat Lin Ci better in the future.

When he arrived at the hotel, Song Yan put on his sunglasses, and with his long legs, he got out of the car directly.

"What's Lin Ci's major?" Song Yan glanced at the waiter who was carrying his luggage. He had a [trainee] nameplate on his chest. He suddenly remembered that when he knew Lin Ci, he was a senior in high school, and now he graduated?

"What?" Chen Jie was lowering her hair and was not in the mood at all.

"Computer," Wang Yi followed behind Song Yan, and replied indifferently: "B major, Department of Computer Science."

"I know he's from B University." Song Yan stopped, turned around, looked at Wang Yi with aggressive eyes, and raised his eyebrows: "I found that you are more concerned about Lin Ci's matter." ?”

"I don't care about him," Wang Yi shook his head, and he said calmly, "I care about you."

"Oh?" Song Yan sneered: "You even know what major Lin Ci studied, how dare you not care about it?"

"I'm your manager." Wang Yi looked at Song Yan with a subtle expression, "Shouldn't I investigate and understand the people around you so as not to bring you any risks?"

"It's best like this." Song Yan said coldly. He turned his head and looked at Chen Jie who was standing aside: "Get the car information ready for me as soon as possible."

"Okay." Chen Jie responded with a smile on her face.

Lin Ci was nothing more than that, he had been with Song Yan for more than four years, and Song Yan didn't even know his major.

This is really a joke!

"By the way, what's your major?" Song Yan took two steps, then paused, and asked Chen Jie, "Which school?"

The smile on Chen Jie's face disappeared in an instant, she clenched her fist quietly, and replied in a low voice: "Big R, enterprise management."

Song Yan nodded thoughtfully. He strode his long legs and walked directly into the elevator. He will stay on the top floor of the Hilton whenever he comes to New York City.

The elevator goes up quickly.

"What do you think of Lin Ciren?" Song Yan clasped his hands in front of his chest and glanced at Wang Yi who was standing beside him.

"Advance and retreat are measured, neither humble nor overbearing," Wang Yi said calmly, with a flat tone: "If you have a good-looking talent, if you have plans to enter the entertainment industry, I can bring it along."

Song Yan reached out and touched his chin. Lin Ci entered the entertainment industry?That's impossible.

He would not let Lin Ci enter the entertainment circle, he wanted Lin Ci to enter Song Yan's studio and be his assistant, which meant that they would not be separated because of his schedule.

Song Yan cocked his lips secretly, and when Lin Ci's performance satisfied him, he told Lin Ci the good news.

Song Yan took out his phone again, glanced at it, and stuffed it into his trouser pocket expressionlessly.

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