Is it Huo Yan?

Before she could recover, a harsh curse sounded in her ears.

There was a strong bald man in a black suit who pushed the man.

"Are you still finished? Haven't you seen there are so many people lined up behind you?"

The man in the wheelchair clung to the edge of the registration desk.

Not a word was spoken.

The bald man's face darkened, "You are so crippled, are you mute! Why should you be registered as a cripple like you? Why don't you just go home and wait to die!"

As he said that, he pushed hard again.

This time it took a lot of effort.

But still no push.

Many people looked over curiously.

Seeing this scene, some people couldn't help laughing.

The bald man's face became darker and darker, and his face was deformed with anger.

He narrowed his eyes, raised his hand and said hello behind him.

Everyone found many people running up wearing black jackets and even black vests in the April weather.

All of them wore sunglasses, revealing the tattoos on their faces, necks and arms.

"Don't even look at who my boss is!"

"You dare to mess with our boss, you don't know that our boss is from Shaolin Temple?! He knows how to wear a golden bell and an iron shirt!"

Several people worked hard together.

Pushed the man out.

Gu Weimian frowned tightly.

I watched the man crash into a passing car filled with medical equipment with his wheelchair.

A mountain of cold scissors, knives, and pots fell down with a "crackling" sound.

She rushed forward almost subconsciously and pulled the man over.

The cold scissors rained down on the tattooed men.

It also hit Gu Weimian on the back.

A few seconds of breathing.

Gu Weimian always protected the man.

Miao Jinfeng had already rushed up from the corner, pushed the car away, and checked whether Gu Weimian's body was injured.

Gu Weimian raised his eyes and met a pair of dark eyes.

These eyes were very dark, so dark that there was almost no reflection.

It was so dark that Gu Weimian felt a little familiar.

But...it's not Huo Yan.

The two men looked at each other.

Haven't had time to speak yet.

The hoarse and harsh voice in my ears sounded again,

"Where do your eyes come from! Why are you helping him instead of me?"

Gu Weimian was startled for a moment, then turned to look at the bald man, "Don't you know how to wear a golden bell and an iron shirt?"

Bald man: "..."

Muffled laughter echoed throughout the hospital hall.

The bald man's eyes stood upright, almost bursting with fire.

He kept taking deep breaths.

Suddenly, the man's eyes lit up, "You... aren't you the Gu Weimian? The one who played Young Master Yuan Xiu."

Gu Weimian raised his eyebrows and nodded lightly.

But the bald man suddenly laughed loudly, "I'm just telling you, it's you, don't you recognize me?"

Gu Weimian frowned, a look of confusion on his face.

Does she need to know this person?

Seeing Gu Weimian's cold attitude, the bald man couldn't stand it for a moment.

The younger brother on the side immediately stepped forward and introduced, "This is our boss, and he is also the investor and producer of the movie "Luo Hong is a Heartless Thing"! "Luo Hong" sent you an invitation, did you see it? Tsk tsk... Originally It's impossible for a celebrity like you to play the female lead in "Luo Hong", but..."

He glanced at Gu Weimian and said, "If you fall into our boss's eyes, it's not completely impossible."

As he spoke, he also took out a cigarette and a lighter.

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