After the scumbag awakens

In came a woman in a long black dress.

She has a face with bright features, big waves and long curly hair. In terms of appearance alone, she is by no means inferior to most actresses in the circle.

The slender heels hit the ground with a crisp sound, she closed the door behind her back, looked at Qi Ran who was half leaning on the bed and sighed, "Ancestor, you are free."

"I'm going crazy." She poured a glass of water and sat down by the bed.

Qi Ran smiled at her, "Sister Wei."

When the agent saw his smile, she immediately felt that she was full of energy and could work for another 24 hours. She couldn't help but said: "Those who slander your appearance should really wash their eyes."

Qi Ran smiled lightly, and said indifferently: "It's just a navy that collects money."

When the manager heard this, he looked at him in surprise, "I thought you would be overwhelmed, but I didn't expect you to not need my persuasion." She nodded and said with satisfaction, "This is very good."

Qi Ran saw the bloodshot eyes in her eyes, thought for a while and said: "Sister Wei, you should also pay attention to your body."

The agent nodded indifferently, "Don't worry, I will suppress the black material as soon as possible."

Obviously not the tone of persuasion.

Qi Ran tapped his knees with his fingers, looked at her, and said calmly, "I mean, don't worry about it."

The manager stopped drinking water and looked up at him.

The man calmly said again: "Su Yunhe and Liang's family are cousins, in terms of financial resources and background, we can't compare."

He said unhurriedly: "The studio has just been established, and our funds and contacts are not enough to operate. Besides, besides Su Yunhe at the beginning, we all know how many people quietly stoked the fire behind our backs."

The man's sober and rational appearance has an indescribable sense of abstinence. Even if he is only wearing the most common blue and white striped hospital gown, his face is so pale and transparent, he is still charming.

The manager looked at him, suddenly lost his mind for some reason, and an inexplicable sadness rose in his heart.

She pursed her lips in a daze, and then heard Qi Ran say indifferently: "This time, we can only retreat."

The manager came back to his senses, and opened his mouth somewhat complicatedly, but did not deny it.

In fact, she also knew in her heart that this time they could be called enemies in the world.

Qi Ran suddenly became popular, and he stood in the top position for too long, threatening the interests of many people. This time the wall was overthrown by everyone, not to mention that it happened to be at the node when the studio was first established, and the situation was already cumbersome. , Even the original company came out and stepped on it.

Although she is a gold medal agent in the industry, she is also very busy with the cooperation of many parties, and she can't break the situation for a while.

Thinking of this, the manager slowly darkened his face, and asked him: "Then what are you going to do? Just let it go?"

Qi Ran lightly raised his eyebrows, "Sister Wei, why don't you guess?"

A moment of silence.

The manager said two words with certainty: "Transformation."

Qi Ran snapped his fingers, narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled.

As soon as the agent saw him smiling like this, she felt that the eyes were full of malicious intentions, and she asked jokingly, "You look like this, are you secretly picking up some resources behind my back?"

Qi Ran didn't make a fool of himself, and admitted frankly: "It's Director Zheng's play."

He paused, raised his eyebrows and said, "But what I want more is the literary film that Director Li is preparing."

Before the agent had time to be happy, he was shocked by such a sentence.

She couldn't help feeling: "Ambition is not small..."

Qi Ran hooked her lower lip.

Seeing his confident appearance, the agent was suddenly appeased for some reason, but she thought for a while before reminding her: "Director Li's status in the film industry is not at all lower than that of Director Zheng in the TV drama industry. I'm still a newcomer in the film industry, so I might not be able to receive an invitation for an audition, let alone—"

She paused for a moment, but did not continue.

However, both of them knew it well.

This time the black material still had a great impact.

But Qi Ran didn't seem to be troubled by it, raised his eyebrows and said, "Don't worry, I'm prepared."

The agent sighed and didn't ask any more questions, but said with some relief, "That's fine, I believe you."

She turned to ask: "When will you join the group?"

"Next Tuesday." Qi Ran replied.

"So fast?" She frowned, but her tone became more relaxed, and she stared at the man with some concern, "Can your body hold it up?"

Qi Ran saw that her whole body exuded a kind of maternal love, and the arc of her mouth became more and more upward. He teased, "Sister Wei, you are more and more like the dean now."

When mentioning the dean, the agent couldn't help poking his forehead with his finger, and scolded with a smile: "You, you are still as bad as you were when you were a child."

She seemed to remember something, and said, "But Mom asked about your condition last time, when will you have time to go back and have a look?"

Qi Ran's eyes flickered, and he seemed to be a little moved, but only for a moment, and he said softly: "Forget it, it will cause trouble for them."

The manager moved his lips but did not speak.

She found herself unable to speak words of comfort.

When Qi Ranhong had so many contacts, the other party still insisted on hiding his background, so as not to let the orphanage where he grew up be disturbed by the outside world. Now is indeed not the right time.

There was a sudden silence between the two.

The setting sun outside the window fell quickly, and at this time, the twilight was surging, and the sky and the earth were filled with gloom.

She stared at Qi Ran's face, and suddenly said: "I have filed a lawsuit with the court, and those fans will receive a summons soon."

The smile on Qi Ran's face faded a little bit.

He was silent for a moment, then said in a low voice, "Okay."

The price of a human life cannot be easily erased because of the so-called unintentional.

**

Two days later.

Qi Ran was discharged from the hospital.

It was the agent who came to pick him up.

At that time, they entered a private hospital in a car accident, and the privacy was well protected. The staff also signed a non-disclosure agreement, and no news leaked out.

However, many nurses and doctors recognized Qi Ran.

There are many "unicorns" among them. They were also startled and disappointed by the unspoken rules rumors on the Internet, but when they saw the blood-stained appearance of their beloved idols, most of them turned into distress, and occasionally had close contact several times. Later, he became a staunch diehard fan.

Qi Ran was going to leave that day, and they were very worried. Even with the doctor's guarantee, they were worried about his physical condition, and they sent many small handmade gifts one after another. After the agent came, they repeatedly told him "sister Take care of our babies."

Manager Wei calmed down the emotional nurses, and when he returned to the room, he saw Qi Ran lazily leaning against the window, and couldn't help teasing him: "Of course, you seem to have more mom fans."

Qi Ran turned his eyes sideways, and called out with a half-smile, "Mother Wei."

The manager choked, and after a while he said blankly: "I think you should stay in the hospital for a few more days."

The man is instantly serious.

"Sister Wei, I think we should go."

He put on a black peaked cap for himself, and his tone was so serious that people who didn't know might think he was talking about some major life event.

Seeing his appearance, the manager didn't hold back his smile, shook his head and said, "Okay, I know you don't like hospitals, let's go."

The two walked out the door side by side.

Their car was parked outside the side entrance of the hospital.

In order not to let the paparazzi find out, the manager deliberately borrowed a car from an amateur friend and drove here today.

Just as she was about to enter the elevator, Sister Wei's cell phone rang suddenly.

She glanced at the caller ID, her expression changed slightly, and she stuffed the car keys into Qi Ran's pocket, "I'll answer the call, you wait for me in the car."

Qi Ran nodded.

He walked alone through the inpatient department of the hospital and saw a smart vending machine at the corner of the hall.

It happened that the man was a little thirsty, so he walked over with his long legs.

There was a young man standing in front of the vending machine.

Because her back was facing away, she couldn't see her face clearly, but the waist outlined by the belt of her suit trousers was very thin, and the skin on the nape of her neck was very fair, not that sickly blue-white, but a lustrous porcelain white.

Qi Ran took another look with a little appreciation, and suddenly realized that the young man seemed to have encountered some problems.

He took a few glances and found that the vending machine still adopted the old-fashioned cash transaction, and the young man with a mobile phone but with little money in his pocket searched for a long time, but couldn't find a single note.

Just when he was about to give up, Qi Ran took a step forward, went over the young man to choose two bottles of mineral water on the screen, and threw in a twenty note.

The vending machine spit out mineral water with two "bangs".

Qi Ran leaned over, lowered the brim of his hat with one hand, and handed one of the bottles to the young man, "Here."

The slender fingers stretched out in front of him, the young man froze for a moment, his ears turned red unknowingly, and an urge to hold it directly came into his heart.

He lowered his head and said shyly, "Thank you, I... I will pass on my mobile phone to you."

Looking at his delicate and delicate face, Qi Ran smiled frivolously: "You're so pretty, no need."

The young man pursed his lips in embarrassment, stared at his slightly familiar face, and retorted in a low voice: "You look better."

Qi Ran hooked the corners of his mouth, but said nothing, waved at him with mineral water, turned and left.

This little episode, the man didn't take it to heart.

He leaned lazily on the back seat of the car, and while his manager was away, he opened the Weibo to read the latest public opinion for a while.

The wind direction has been controlled a lot.

Perhaps it is thanks to the rapid update of news in the digital age, or perhaps it is because of the crisis public relations of the agent, the turmoil on the Internet has gradually subsided due to the delay in no one responding, and other stars continue to cover up this matter with true or false revelations limelight.

However, after all, those photos with Su Yunhe cannot be faked, and there are some specious black materials. The original tens of millions of fans have been lost in a large area, and less than half of them are still persisting.

Qi Ran was thinking about the follow-up, and suddenly felt that something scratched his neck lightly.

He lowered his eyes and grasped the small tentacle of the system's chaos.

The light group obediently was pinched by the host's small tentacles, sat on his shoulder and asked suspiciously: "Host, do you think that person just now looks familiar?"

The author says:

Youth: Guess who I am?

The fish will come out one by one, and our cubs are group pets~

ps: Thank you for your birthday wishes before, the internship is too busy recently, I keep writing and writing QAQ unconsciously, I hope the little angels can still love me.

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