Dr. Yang soon left, leaving Zhan Yunhuang and Yao Qian in the huge VIP ward.

Ringing rings the phone rings.

Zhan Yunhuang subconsciously clenched his hands, and his whole body was on guard.

Where did the strange sound come from?

Yao Qian glanced at her, didn't speak, and took out her phone from her bag.

Then, Zhan Yunhuang saw Yao Qian talking with a boxy box, and she was still talking about words that she didn't understand.

The call was made by Mr. Xu, the chief director of the drama version of "Yao Ling".

The other party said that because of Yunhuang's "big drama crew", the above ordered her to withdraw all her scenes.

He called to tell Yao Qian that Yunhuang would not be used for the crew after being discharged from the hospital.

Yao Qian, who hung up the phone, had a look on her face, and her face was even more pale.

This is a unilateral termination.

But also, the largest investor of "Yao Ling" is the Yun Group, and Yun Miao is a female artist who is rumored to be held by the Yun Group on the Internet, and Yun Huang's role was cut, which is simply normal.

Speaking of this, Yao Qian was angry.

The same surname is Yun, look at the people's clouds, and then look at Yunhuang, the two are simply different from each other.

So, she healed the scar and forgot the pain, and directly opened Yunhuang: "Why did I sign such an unassuming artist as you!"

"I begged my grandfather to tell my grandmother, I ran several times, and finally helped you win the role of the silly girl in "Yao Ling", you are good, and you are still working with people in the crew. ”

"How does it feel to be blinded by the sand? ”

Zhan Yunhuang, no, it's Yunhuang now.

Yun Huang leaned lazily on the hospital bed, looked at Yao Qian who was panting on the side, and said quietly: "Finished?"

Yao Qian reflexively responded: "Of course not, I didn't say you ......"

It's another crackling rhetoric.

Yun Huang's eyebrows and eyes gradually became a trace of displeasure, but because she hadn't figured out the current situation yet, she had to endure Yao Qian's noisy behavior.

From Yao Qian's words, Yun Huang learned that her current identity is an artist, and in Yun Kingdom, an artist is the kind of person who is meant to have fun.

Yun Huang couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

Can the old grudge have some score?

Even if you brought her to a strange place, what the hell is this identity?

Let her please others?

Yao Qian said as she spoke, and the topic changed: "Okay, don't get entangled here, hurry up, go and remove your messy makeup for me." Also, the reporter I arranged will be here soon, remember what I told you, and apologize to Yun Miao, do you hear me?"

Yunhuang was silent.

Yao Qian only took her acquiescence and walked out of the ward with her mobile phone, she had to say hello to someone in advance, after all, it cost money.

As soon as Yao Qian left, the latest fruit machine on the bedside table buzzed and vibrate, startling Yunhuang.

She slowly moved her little head, and saw that the small boxy box had the words "nasty" on it.

Yun Huang: "?"

Seeing that it wasn't a man-eating thing, Yun Huang boldly picked up the phone, flipped it over and over and looked at it carefully, but accidentally pressed the answer button, and an unfamiliar male voice came into Yun Huang's ears: "Where is it?"

Yun Huang sighed, poked his finger at the phone like a curious baby, and said to himself, "This thing can still talk." ”

After many years of marching, Yunhuang has seen a lot of strange things when she travels south and north, but it is the first time she has encountered such a talking box.