Sick Beauty Gives Up Struggle [Rebirth]

Cen Wei told Jian Fu about Zhu Yan, but also told Jian Fu not to worry.

Jian Fu Zhengchou didn't know how to distract Lin Qin's nervousness before the game. After receiving the news, he immediately called Lin Qin.

"Hey, hey, Xiaolin Qin, I just heard a secret about the director of the Hongsuo Research Institute."

Lin Qin couldn't control it, coughed lightly, then quickly covered his mouth, blinked his eyes for a while, and then asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

Jian Fu's ears pointed, and he immediately asked nervously: "Why are you coughing? You don't catch a cold, do you?"

In two days, it will be the live broadcast finals of the talent show variety show. At this time, a cold is like a bolt from the blue.

Lin Qin smiled and said in a relaxed tone, "No, I just sweated during the rehearsal yesterday, so I'll just take a rest today."

Jian Fu was skeptical: "Don't be too nervous, didn't the giant panda say that you will definitely be the first."

In fact, he also thought so, but Lin Qin obviously believed in Li Rong's words more.

Lin Qin has received encouragement from several people one after another in the past few days. Everyone is afraid that he will be nervous, but it is inevitable that he is too concerned.

"I'm fine, what did you say you found?"

Jian Fu heard that Lin Qin's voice didn't change, so she felt relieved: "Zhu Yan may have taken the research results of his student a long time ago, but who this student is is not yet known. The giant panda suspects that it is Zhang Zhaohe. If it is him If so, it would be interesting."

Lin Qin swallowed, and resisted the urge to cough.

"Okay, then quickly help the squad leader find out."

Jian Fu said carelessly: "The giant panda said there is no need to worry. I don't know if Zhu Yan is involved with Professor Li and Professor Gu."

However, Lin Qin sighed: "There are still four months and it will be two years. How can the monitor be in a hurry?"

Lin Qin is not as heartless as Jian Fu, he has a delicate and sensitive mind, and can always feel Li Rong's urgency.

two years.

It is too easy to create an unjust case, but it takes a lot of time and a lot of time to set things right.

As calm and intelligent as Li Rong, it took nearly two years to find the evidence that can actually bring down the Suhe creature, but even so, he still had to wait for an east wind.

It's not fair, he doesn't like it.

Justice delayed is not justice at all, and what the parties lost will never be recovered.

Every minute and every second during this period was dedicated to Li Rong's hard work.

Jian Fu paused, then muttered: "I know, I will definitely check as soon as possible, you should prepare for the game well, don't think too much."

Lin Qin took a deep breath: "Okay, I'm going to try on clothes, I'll talk about it later."

"Ah? So fast..." Jian Fu was taken aback for a moment, and said angrily, "That's fine, you can go."

He also knew that Lin Qin was very busy, but he just wanted to chat with Lin Qin for a while.

He didn't know what was going on in his mind. Yesterday the class said that he was going to sing KTV with the girls from the foreign language school. The boys were all excited, but he was not interested.

No matter how good other people sing, can it be as good as Lin Qin? After listening to the best song, you can't listen to other people's songs at all.

People said that his brain was squeezed by the door, whoever went to sing, of course to make friends.

Jian Fu is even less interested. After falling in love, how can I have time to play with my buddies?

Lin Qin hung up the phone, calmed down, lowered his eyes, and nodded to the doctor.

The doctor shook his head, deliberated for a while, and then aimed the cold sharp needle at his throat, and slowly pushed the needle in.

Pain, soreness, swelling, and unexplainable feelings.

Lin Qin frowned, his eyes filled with physiological tears, watching the doctor quickly pull out the needle.

"Blocking the injection is only to temporarily ensure that you can perform normally, but it is a temporary solution, not the root cause. There are hormones in the medicine, so you should use it sparingly."

Lin Qin covered his throat and said softly, "This game is very important."

The doctor snorted softly: "Nothing is as important as your body, but there are not one or two of you doing this kind of thing in this line of work. You are still young, so it may not have much influence, and you should do less trouble in the future."

Lin Qin: "Thank you."

In order to look better in the camera, he has recently started to lose weight and drinks nutrition powder every day, which inevitably affects his resistance.

During the rehearsal yesterday, the constant temperature system in the venue suddenly failed. He felt a little uncomfortable when he was blown by the wind. After taking a large dose of medicine, although he didn't have a fever, his throat started to hurt.

He had no choice but to get an injection.

Back at the hotel of the program group, Lin Qin was about to rest when Fu Huan knocked on his door suddenly.

Fu Huan leaned against the door, looked him up and down, and said casually: "I heard that you were frozen yesterday, how are you doing now?"

Lin Qin said calmly, "It's all right."

Fu Huan's eyes were very sharp, and he saw the tiny red spot on his throat at a glance: "Have you had an injection?"

Lin Qin didn't speak, but he didn't deny it either, just looked at Fu Huan.

Fu Huan sneered, and his shoulders shook: "Seeing that you helped me out on the show, let me tell you an inside story. Cheng Zerui has already signed endorsement contracts with three companies, and all of them are champions. The treatment, the media has already written the manuscript in advance, and the day after tomorrow the live broadcast is over, and the draft is immediately filled. Cheng Zerui had a meal with Sister Pan after the rehearsal yesterday, and all the big managers of Wajing went. No matter how good your performance is, It is impossible for them to give you the first place."

Lin Qin tilted his head and looked at Fu Huan innocently: "But I was number one before, and I have many fans."

Fu Huan stared at Lin Qin with unbelievable eyes, and suddenly laughed: "No, you can say such naive words, in addition to fan votes, the judges will score the finals, and vote control is not a matter of using machines Hey, if you don’t sign the olive branch offered by several companies, who will stand up for you? After all the dust settles, within a year, your fans will be crushed by Cheng Zerui, who is full of resources. We ordinary little artists , how to compete with other big companies."

Lin Qin acted as if he couldn't understand Fu Huan's words at all: "Since this is the case, I must perform well, sing the best, and give my fans confidence."

Fu Huan felt a little sympathetic: "This game is not played like this. I suffered the same loss as you when I was young."

In fact, not only in the past, but now he often suffers because of his arrogance, and his personality is the most difficult to change, but when he sees someone like him back then, he can't help but say a few more old-fashioned words.

Of course, he doesn't like his old-fashioned self either.

Lin Qin said indifferently: "Do your best and obey the destiny."

Fu Huan was silent for a while, then turned his face away: "It's up to you."

In fact, he is very envious of Lin Qin, Lin Qin is young enough to do everything in time, and Lin Qin's fans and strength also have the ability to challenge resource coffee.

What is he worried about?

Lin Qin closed the door and poured himself a glass of warm water.

He looked out the window at the gloomy sky while drinking water.

Many people outside the circle thought that he would be number one, and even his fans prepared a celebration copy.

But he doesn't think so.

Song Yiyi and Yan Pan must have greeted the media long ago, they have arranged everything for Cheng Zerui.

I don't know why, in addition to creating a wind for the monitor, he also has an inexplicable dislike for Wajing Entertainment and Song Performing Arts in his heart.

On the day we met at Yan Pan's studio, he was so disgusted that he almost vomited out, as if he had a deep hatred with Song Yingyi, and wished that this person and the capital behind him would immediately fall down.

But he had clearly never seen this person before.

City A has been gloomy for several days, and the magnolia flowers on the road have begun to fall off slowly.

The white petals return to the soil silently, and the elegant fragrance gradually dissipates in the air.

Jiajia Central Hospital was once again full of patients and shortage of beds, and the director, Zhai Ning, was extremely busy.

She heard that the [-] beds that were originally vacant were given to related households by Zhou Hongjia. Some patients couldn't wait, so they had to go to the hospital that was not close.

Zhai Ning's veins popped out of anger, but Zhou Hong obviously regarded her as one of his own in the community of interests. When talking about this matter, his face was flushed and he smiled playfully.

However, Zhou Hong only took this little thing as a pre-dinner joke, and what he planned to tell Zhai Ning this time was something more important.

About Suhe Bio.

The sky was covered with thick black clouds, the stars and moonlight disappeared, and under the light of street lamps, the drizzle coated the ground with a layer of black paint.

The hour hand slipped to the number twelve. Zhai Ning had just finished an operation, and she had no time to rest. On the way back to the lounge, she hurriedly called Li Rong.

Li Rong was half awake and half dreaming, he slowly opened his eyes amidst the buzzing sound of his mobile phone.

The bedroom was pitch black except for the bright light of the mobile phone.

Cen Ling asked hoarsely, "Who?"

Li Rong rubbed his sore eyes, picked up the phone, saw the name displayed on it, he couldn't help but startled.

"Zhai Ning."

Why would Zhai Ning call him at this hour?

"Hello?" Li Rong sat up from the bed and pressed the speakerphone.

Zhai Ning walked hurriedly, and she didn't feel sorry for disturbing her late at night. Her voice was tired and serious: "I have something important to tell you."

Li Rong woke up instantly, and his eyes became sharper: "Say it."

Zhai Ning: "Suhe Biology has submitted the listing materials, which are being reviewed by the China Securities Regulatory Commission, and the results will be released soon. Once the silence period for listing is over, they will hold a press conference to start the research on a curative drug for bacterial progeria. Investors pour in, and the stock price of Suhe Biotech will definitely soar.”

Li Rong's gaze turned cold: "Cure drugs can indeed stimulate the market."

Just like back then, the market expected Lu Yinxu the same.

Cen Wei sneered: "It seems that Suhe Biological will become a hero of the people in a short time."

But according to the recording provided by Du Mingli, he doesn’t think that Suhe Biotech really wants to make curative drugs, they are just for the stock price.

Anyway, drug research and development is very long. When the time comes, no one will guide maliciously, and the public will silently accept the result of failure.

Zhai Ning's face was serious, and his tone was a bit intolerable: "Li Rong, you have to be prepared, Suhe Biology has designated Jiajia Central Hospital as the cooperation unit for human trials, and Zheng Zhupan intends to name the new drug - Suyinxu."

The law is caused by flocculation, and the prime factor is flocculation.

Zheng Zhupan not only wanted Li Qingli and Gu Nong to be ruined, but also severely stabbed their corpses.

He wants to turn black and white in broad daylight, hide things from the sky, turn other people's things into his own, wrap sin in a holy cloak, and completely and deeply bury the scientific research results that should benefit mankind in the dust of history.

There was a night wind blowing in the hospital corridor, and the whimpering sound came from the phone. The wind was wrapped in the smell of cold rain, making Zhai Ning's voice seem to come from the abyss.

Time seemed to freeze, everything was silent, and the darkness swallowed up all emotions.

Li Rong's eyelashes trembled, and his eyes turned dark again. He seemed to be about to say something, but when his lips trembled, he suddenly felt a warmth in his throat, and a fishy-sweet liquid flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

He seemed surprised, frowned and lowered his eyes, and raised his hand to pick it up by the light of the phone.

The palm of his hand was bright red.