Chapter 242 I've already recruited, so you should too
Countless viewers in the live broadcast room watched Yan Huan walk into the ambulance.
Someone else posted a video of Lu Cheng appearing online: With the roar of helicopters, a tall figure seemed to fall from the sky - after a moment, he was lifted straight out.
[Helicopter?! Mr. Lu Niu Pi, poverty has indeed limited my imagination.]
[Why did Boss Lu be carried away by an ambulance? Is he okay? And why did he stay with Xiaohua?]
[I was at the scene, Mr. Lu seemed to faint from alcohol poisoning.]
[But it took less than twenty minutes from landing from the helicopter to fainting. Mr. Lu could drink alcohol poisoning?!]
【Passing it, Mr. Lu can’t do it.】
Suddenly, someone remembered that Chi Yang was so immersed all night after eating only a champagne cake some time ago.
Some people also mentioned that Lu Tianhou also seems to be allergic to alcohol and is not good at drinking.
Did your Lu family have a cup of ancestral origin?
Thinking of this, Mr. Lu was sent for rescue and suddenly became reasonable.
[Grablog, Boss Lu is jealous of the nine-point water relationship and plans to come to the moon sea to ask Xiaohua for advice, and he will inevitably take back his sister from Pei Zhou!]
【Don't be too outrageous about your gossip…】
[Pei Zhou: I really know how to thank you.]
[Then you might as well say that Boss Lu pursues his wife for thousands of miles, and Lu Chengchi Yang and his brothers and sisters revealed that their relationship was blooming.]
When he arrived at the hospital, Lu Cheng was taken to have a stomachache.
The assistant and He Rou sat next to Yan Huan, one left and one right.
The unique cold lights and smell of disinfectant water in the hospital made her feel depressed.
Yan Huan remembered that when her mother was sick, she was also traveling back and forth between the hospital and the company. In order to raise a medical expenses, she even agreed to the company's request.
She whispered, "So, what the hell is going on?"
"Miss Yan."/"Xiao Yan..."
The assistant and He Rou had awkward expressions and were not polite, and they spoke at the same time and shut up at the same time.
Yan Huan ignored He Rou, but looked at his assistant: "You talk first."
"Our President Lu is coming in the morning, but there are no air tickets and high-speed train tickets. It takes 20 hours to drive, and the train is longer. The private plane needs to register for the route, so it has been delayed until now." The assistant quickly said good things for Lu Cheng.
"Also, Zheng Xize is not a good person. He has changed his girlfriend almost a few months ago. Last year, he wanted to force a girl to get depressed and cut off the girl's wrist. Later, the matter got worse and he paid a lot of money to get the matter. Mr. Lu was worried that he would be unfavorable to you, so he rushed here in such a hurry."
Yan Huan raised her eyelids, and her almond eyes were filled with tears.
She drank a lot of alcohol tonight, and although she could still soberly send Lu Cheng to the hospital, she couldn't help feeling uncomfortable.
What she wanted to hear was not what her assistant said.
"Who is Zheng Xize? What does he want to do to me? What does it have to do with Mr. Lu?" Yan Huan asked coldly.
"This..." the assistant was silent.
Yan Huan stood up and walked to the corner of the hospital stairs with He Rou.
"Sister He Rou, are you going to report everything I have over the years to Mr. Lu? Did you help me? It was because of him. Is this the so-called compensation he gave me? Or a charity?" she asked in a deep voice.
He Rou shook her head: "You are thinking too much. I am not Mr. Lu's subordinate, and it is even more impossible to monitor the artists under him for him."
"Then why?"
"I just think that if Mr. Lu continues to watch, you may really be with others, and you are regretful that you don't know anything in the end, so I remind him."
Yan Huan asked a question mark: "What happened at the beginning...I, I don't know what."
He Rou gently stroked her hair and showed a gentle smile.
After holding it in for so long, she finally was able to vomit.
He Rou said: "Mr. Lu was invited to your company back then. He did like you, but he didn't mean that."
Yan Huan's pupils trembled.
"Long time when you met Lu Cheng, Lu Cheng had already known you. He thought you were a talent for making, and he also implied that your agent at that time would be nice to you. But your agent understood that Lu Cheng was interested in you."
He Rou paused, and a hint of anger flashed in her eyes: "That brainless former agent actually asked you to go to the hotel where Lu Cheng stayed. Lu Cheng didn't expect that such a thing would happen to his favor."
"Do you remember Mr. Lu later said that he hates artists who are the most popular in that way? He may be afraid that what happened again."
After that incident, Yan Huan did hear that Qingcheng released such news.
He Rou gently patted her little head: "Mr. Lu knew you wouldn't go to Qingcheng, so he found me back then and hoped that I could help you leave that company. Since I knew about you, the little girl, I naturally wouldn't ignore it."
Yan Huan's eyes turned red little by little.
She remembered that after she ran out of Lu Cheng's room, she thought that her acting career would end here, but she met He Rou the next day to dig her.
It turns out that Lu Cheng knows everything.
It turned out that his eyes at that time were not disgust, but... guilt.
"Then, you told Mr. Lu about Zheng Xize. Did Mr. Lu pay you money?" Yan Huan asked with tears.
He Rou shook her head, and she smiled mysteriously, with a smile in her eyes: "What Mr. Lu paid me is news from a person. This has nothing to do with you, so you don't need to know."
Yan Huan was even more curious when she heard that she couldn't know.
At this time, He Rou's cell phone rang a prompt sound that was only for special concern.
She casually clicked on her phone, which was Sun Yu’s WeChat:
[Damn you read the news? Is it true on the Internet? Mr. Lu drives a helicopter and chases his wife thousands of miles away? Sister, your Yan Huan kidnapped our Mr. Lu away?]
He Rou replied with a smile: [Oh, I don’t want Xiaohua to fall in love so early, but she can’t stop love even when it comes. Don’t you know the best about this? What should you do? Or do you persuade Mr. Lu to leave? I’m really a headache.]
...
The next morning, Lu Cheng had already woken up and was half lying on the bed to work.
He sprained his ankle when he fell drunk and fell down. At this moment, one of his legs was raised high and he was still fixed with a cast.
There was a knock on the door outside the ward. He thought it was his assistant, so he let him in at will.
He Rou put a pair of breakfast on the table and said, "Mr. Lu, Xiaoyan and I will come to see you."
Lu Cheng instantly turned off the computer, put on his coat, took off his glasses, and quickly sorted out his hair and almost hit his legs with his cast.
He was extremely regretful.
I hadn't gotten up yet. I had known that they would have come so early, so I should have gone to wash up first!
"What, why are you here... Don't you live broadcasting love affairs?" Lu Cheng asked calmly.
Yan Huan said: "Mr. Lu, it doesn't matter why I come here. What I want to know is why you come to the Moon Sea?"
Lu Cheng looked at the person in front of him and the courage he mustered up when he blocked the wine last night was gone.
He looked around and looked around with a blank expression: "I... passed... that... passed."
Yan Huan: "Passing by in a helicopter?"
Lu Cheng's face turned red with shame.
He Rou couldn't stand his ink and ink: "Mr. Lu, I've already asked, you can't help me."
Lu Cheng swallowed: "Tell me, I'm going to do it?! What are you going to do? Have you told me that I like her?!"
When Yan Huan heard this, a heat rushed straight into her forehead, like a steamed crab, and she became red.
He Rou rolled her eyes and kicked Lu Cheng's other good leg wildly.
"Yan Huan, are you willing to... be with me?" Lu Cheng was kicked and bared his teeth. Finally, he took a deep breath and said it!
"He Rou, stop kicking."
Chapter completed!