Inside the white ward

The man lying on the hospital bed had no color on his face, just like a character in a medieval mural.

Beautiful but mysterious, if you look at it for a long time, you may feel a little weird.

The ward door was pushed open at this time.

"Huaiyan, I think you should find a temple to worship when you have time. Your luck has been really bad recently. Find a master or something to consecrate you or do something. After all, we all have

I'm counting on you. If something happens to you, what will we all do?"

The man opened his eyes and looked at the man sitting next to him.

"Don't look at me like that. I'm just giving you advice as a brother out of worry."

"If I, Feng Huaiyan, believed this, then the grass on the graves would be so tall."

The man sitting next to him looked thoughtful when he heard this. After three minutes, he nodded: "You are right."

"What's going on with the Duanmu family?"

"We're still waiting and watching, but they risked everything to take your life. It's no wonder you fell for it this time."

Feng Huaiyan leaned on the bed and pinched his eyebrows with his hands: "Generally, gamblers who bet all their money will basically end up on a dead end. Since they lose, let's send them to a dead end, Chi Hui."

Chi Hui, a brother for many years, certainly knows what it means.

Nod to show understanding.

"I know you don't like City H, so I have made arrangements and we will leave later."

When Chi Hui finished speaking, the door was opened again.

The assistant director walked to the hospital bed with an eager look on his face and said directly: "Hello, let me introduce myself first. I am the assistant director of the "Dear Life" program team. I am here to contribute to our previous program team.

I’ll discuss something with you about any accidents that happen during the recording process.”

The assistant director's behavior made Feng Huaiyan's eyes tainted with a hint of sinisterness.

Chi Hui did not expect that someone would barge into the ward so rudely. He knew Feng Huaiyan's temperament and knew that this was the prelude to Feng Huaiyan's anger.

But just when he got up and was about to get the person out, he stopped.

Because the visitor said: "Ahem, our variety show is produced by Song Entertainment and will become one of the biggest hit variety shows this year. I am happy to inform you that you have been selected by our variety show. With your conditions,

If you seize this opportunity well, you are very likely to make a career in the entertainment industry."

Song family.

Chi Hui: "Which Song Group is it?"

"Which Song Group does our H family have? Of course, the Song Group in this city is a top wealthy family."

Chi Hui looked at Feng Huaiyan.

Feng Huaiyan's face was calm: "Huh?"

After the assistant director said this, his face showed arrogance: "Young man, not everyone is as lucky as you to be able to appear when the third young lady of the Song family is recording a variety show. Looking at you, you are only in your twenties.

In this era, as long as you have traffic, you can do whatever you want in the future."

"The third young lady of the Song family?" Chi Hui's voice rose a bit.

"That's right, the person who came to the ward before is the third young lady of the Song family. If you can agree to cooperate with our recording, then the third young lady will never treat you badly."

Feng Huaiyan interrupted the chattering assistant director: "I need to think about it carefully."

The assistant director chuckled after hearing this. He didn't believe that an ordinary person could refuse this variety show.

"Young man, think about it carefully. I have something to do with my program team. I'm leaving first. Here is my business card. If you think about it, remember to call me." After saying that, the assistant director said naturally.

He threw the business card on the table and walked away.

After the people left, Chi Hui immediately said: "I'll go look for him right away."
Chapter completed!