gentle control

The turning point came so suddenly that Gu Yusheng was so dizzy that she couldn't guard against it.

So, now that the house problem is solved, how should she speak out and tell her true purpose?
I was originally going to use renting as an excuse.

Gu Yusheng covered her face.

unwise.

After dinner in the evening, I went for a walk in the yard. When I thought about the house, I had no clue, so I took out my mobile phone and planned to ask a military advisor who was good at making suggestions.

The news was sent, but nothing came to light.

Are the big stars busy?
Gu Yusheng didn't think much about it. When he turned off his phone, another call came in. The number belonged to Beijing, but there was no note. Who should have made the wrong call.

She picked it up casually, and a slightly familiar voice came from inside.

He is Wen Jin's assistant.

"What, a hospital?"

The assistant quickly responded, "The doctor suggested surgery, but Sister Jin doesn't agree. Miss Gu, can you help persuade me."

After hearing the cause and effect, Gu Yusheng raised his head and let out a long sigh of relief, and said into the phone: "Don't worry, I'll be right over."

I heard about sudden acute appendicitis.

She knew that this problem had to be at least three years old.

It will relapse as long as you stay up late or have an unbalanced diet.

The solution given by the doctor is direct surgery, otherwise the probability of inflammation will become more and more frequent later.

Blind drug suppression is not a long-term solution.

Ke Wenjin didn't want to waste this precious training time.

Hospitalization meant that she had to recuperate for at least a week. Seeing that she was going to be admitted to the hospital in ten days, she really didn't have time to do any surgery.

When Gu Yusheng rushed to the ward, it was deserted and only the assistant was guarding the bedside.

The moment I saw her, I felt like I was seeing a savior.

With a slight wink, the other party nodded, took the kettle and left the ward.

The constant silence.

Wen Jin turned over as if feeling something, raised his eyelids and saw that his assistant turned into his best friend.

"When did you come?"

The person on the bed had a hoarse voice. Gu Yusheng frowned and took the water glass next to him and handed it over with a serious expression, "You work so hard in a training camp. You think you are an Iron Man and don't need to eat or rest, right?"

"It's Godzilla who doesn't need to eat, not Iron Man." Wen Jin corrected weakly.

Well, I still have the energy to argue with her.

Gu Yusheng pulled out the chair and sat down, looked at the infusion needle on the back of her hand, and said distressedly: "The person who is most afraid of injections is now torturing himself to the hospital for a movie. If the assistant doesn't call me, what will happen to you tonight?" Are you planning to just pull out the needle and escape from prison?”

"It's not that serious. Appendicitis can't kill anyone."

Hearing her understatement, Gu Yusheng lost his temper immediately, "Is it just appendicitis? Take a look at the test results yourself. The anemia has reached the lowest level. Today, there is nothing more important than health. You can earn money slowly. I said , your liquidated damages—"

"I'm really fine!" Wen Jin said seriously.

Air stagnates.

Gu Yusheng opened her lips, not knowing what to say further.

They were silent to each other.

The liquid on the IV pole flowed down the hose drop by drop, passed through the intravenous needle, and seeped into the cold white and bloodless back of the hand on the bed.

She turned away, her nose a little sore.

With an imperceptible sigh, Wen Jin used his other good hand to poke the girl's neck.

Gu Yusheng was so tickled that he shrank his neck, slowly turned his head and looked at her expressionlessly.

Wen Jin curled his lips and smiled, and then wanted to pinch that soft face, but the girl avoided him.

"Okay, I didn't mean to hurt you just now." She apologized.

Gu Yusheng snorted: "If it weren't for the fact that you are a patient, I don't know who is the murderer."

"Well, our Shengsheng is a cat, and it can be fatal to scratch people."

"When have I ever tickled you?"

“When I was in the second year of junior high school, all I did was get a Disney co-branded ice cream.”

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The second day.

The two have known each other for eight years.

From being strangers to each other, to having similar interests, to being sisters who talk about everything.

We should share weal and woe and support each other.

But since the decline of the Wen family, Wen Jin has never taken the initiative to seek her help.

Just like this time, when she was involved in a lawsuit with her former employer, faced with high liquidated damages, and signed a betting agreement, she was always the last to know, and she learned about it from the Internet or other people's mouths.Gu Yusheng felt powerless.

She wanted to help, even if she could only do a small amount. If the two of them worked together, there would always be a way.

A betting agreement, a bet on ten years of youth and acting career, why is it like this?

Wen Jin used to live a heartless life.

When something unexpected happens, you naturally don’t want to hurt the people around you anymore.

If you say the word "implicated", it may be serious.

But she knew very well that no matter how hard and difficult the path she chose resolutely was, no one could complete it for her except herself.

It was only ten years, she could afford the gamble.

Just endure it, grit your teeth, and it will pass.

There is no mountain that cannot be climbed in life, Shengsheng, you should believe me.

On a late winter night, the heater was on in the ward, but Gu Yusheng still felt chilly.

After the fluid is infused, press the call bell.

soon.

The nurse came in to remove the needle.

She turned around to tuck the quilt for Wen Jin and stood beside the bed with a firm and non-negotiable tone, "I'll do the surgery obediently and take good care of myself first. I've read the script of "Floating Light". Shooting underwater is very tiring. If After joining the set, you must not want to see the whole crew being delayed because of anemia and fainting."

The person on the bed was silent when he heard the words, making no sound.

Seeing her unshakable look, Gu Yusheng took a deep breath and was about to say something else. At this time, the door of the ward was knocked twice, and then the assistant put his head in.

"Sister Jin, Mr. Xie learned that you were hospitalized and said he would stop by to see you."

Is Xie Nanjin coming?
After pausing for two seconds, Wen Jin quickly said: "Don't bother Mr. Xie, please convey it to me, just say that I have taken a rest and wait for another day."

The assistant hesitated for a moment, hesitated to speak, and finally nodded.

When the ward door closed, Gu Yusheng rolled his eyes, stared at someone and asked, "Why are you so afraid of my uncle? It's not like your character."

Wen Jin's face didn't change: "Now that you are my boss, of course you have to behave with your tail between your legs."

Huh.

Live with your tail between your legs.

It's so strange that such words come from the mouth of celebrity Wen.

Forget it, Gu Yusheng gave her two options directly, "Either sign the surgery agreement, or I go find my uncle."

"Why are you looking for your uncle?" Wen Jin stared at her warily.

The girl shrugged, "Let him give you a day off."

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Hit the snake and hit seven inches.

Wen Jin's arrogance suddenly dropped.

"Okay, I'll do the surgery."

Gu Yusheng raised his eyebrows.

Is my uncle so easy to use?

As if something had occurred to her, she approached the big star and asked, "Are you embarrassed to meet my uncle because you don't have any makeup on?"

Wen Jin's eyes were filled with resentment, "Is there a big difference between my makeup before and after?"

"No way, Jinjin is the top one in domestic entertainment without makeup."

Ah.

Just brag.

She knew that she had not had enough sleep recently and had heavy dark circles under her eyes.

It's just that as a female artist, even if she goes to a powerful group, she still needs face.

No makeup, no visitors.

This is the bottom line.

After settling the big star, it was already nine o'clock when we came out of the hospital.

When the car started, I received a call from Boss Zhou.

To be precise, it was a string of numbers that she knew by heart without any notes.

She pressed connect.

"Which one?"

In the receiver, the girl's voice was soft and the ending tone rose proudly.

Zhou Zongyan chuckled, "It's time to clean up."