2 I'm a minor

Shijing heard a dingdong sound, took the mobile phone on the side, and glanced at the avatar of the person who added her, on which were one of her few selfies.

Si Wuxian asks to add you as a friend.

Accept.

Si Wuxie: Is this really your WeChat? Is it really my goddess who added me? Are you okay?

Si Xie hugged the mobile phone and rolled in a few circles on the bed, she felt that she could probably be excited and couldn't sleep for a night, what to do, what to do.

It's not too late to say it: Really, I'm fine. I heard that good-looking people play with good-looking people.,Do you want to be a good person's help.。 Selfie beautiful picture jpg

sent the location over, and the Book of Poetry was not read again.

'Let's talk about how to earn points. Shijing was in a good mood, picked up the fruit covered by the box on the side, and ate it.

How many points are there, merit points are points for doing good deeds, task points are points for each time you are further successful from the task, value points are the experience of the value of your position, random points are sometimes random points, holidays and everything is still very humane will add points. ’

'You said where you came from this system, and how it was designed, it's quite arbitrary. But, no matter how casual you are, I'm not doing showbiz material, I learned programming. ’

No, the system matches the data with extremely high acting values based on your own potential, and your acting potential is only much higher. And this face was born for showbiz.

Shijing didn't know what he was thinking, and he was bored playing with his slender fingers, and a slight voice came from the door.

"Squeak. "The door to the room was opened from the outside, and a tall figure walked in, a doctor and nurse.

Because he was wearing a mask, Shijing couldn't see his whole face, only his deep eyes looking at himself without the slightest emotion.

"Alive?" The voice was low, nice to hear, but also cold and detached.

Shijing's eyes are slightly bright, and the voice is strangely good. It's this temperament, how can it be a bit like a monk, a cold and crazy person.

"Doctor Xing, now I don't have any problems except for the wound on my wrist. The nurse in the white coat looked at the Shijing with doubts in her eyes.

Shijing knew that this nurse was dedicated to taking care of her. The first thing she did when she woke up was to check on her, and to make sure she was really okay, hurried out, and she didn't pay much attention at the time.

"How do you feel?" Xing Ming nodded, stepped forward and motioned for her to stretch out his hand, gave her a lower pulse, it was indeed fine, and asked her again.

Shijing stared at him, looking impolite. But good-looking people seem to be blessed with everything they do, and they don't make people offset.

"My hands hurt, I don't have the strength in my body, I can't die anyway. Shi Jing retracted his gaze, lying on the bed and staring at the ceiling above his head, his tone slightly relaxed.

Xing Ming paused and explained to the nurse as usual. "I'll check her again tomorrow, I'll look at it again tomorrow and I'll be able to leave the hospital the day after tomorrow to make sure it's okay." ”

"Good. The nurse watched Xing Ming go out and didn't follow him out. This patient was still dying yesterday, and now he suddenly woke up and there is nothing serious, and I don't know if something will happen again suddenly.

Shijing's accident was suicide, so the nurses paid special attention to her.

Shijing's eyes have always been on the ceiling, his eyes are clean and clear, but there is a depression around him.

'Shijing, what's wrong with you?' You don't look very happy. The system looked at the Book of Songs, it was also the first time to go on a mission, and it was not very good at getting along with the host. If only the master were there, she would do anything.

"Would you be happy to take over this physical identity well?" said Shijing mercilessly and scolding the system again.

The system looks at the Book of Songs, and neither the host nor the body can be decided. Although it thinks so, it can't scare the host, because it can't win.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding"

didn't wait for the poem to be in a daze for long, and then heard the mobile phone ringing,

"Jia Shijing, where is your person? Where did you die? I asked you to come for an interview and didn't see anyone, and you still had a meager hair, so you yourself tell me what you posted. I want you to get out of here with me now. ”

After saying that, I didn't forget to scold her, she was brainless, stupid to death. "People like you are blind with that face, and I have been moldy for a few lifetimes. ”

"Tang Ludan, are you done scolding? Come to the hospital, you will know that there is no most unlucky, only more unlucky. The voice stopped for a moment, and Shijing put the phone to his ear and said with a little provocation.

Tang Ludan paused when she heard the Book of Poetry telling her to go to the hospital, and immediately scolded again. "Jia Shijing went to you? Are you red and purple or have you become popular overnight? Who gave me a face? ”

"Money for my face. Tang Ludan, don't you want to take me? Come, come to the hospital, see if you dare to terminate the contract, or if I dare. Shijing held the mobile phone in one hand, rummaged through the bag next to the bed with the other, and pulled out a card from the corner of the bag.

Tang Ludan's hand holding the mobile phone tightened a little unconsciously, and the squeezing hand turned white. "Money? Jia Shijing, who gave you the money, aren't you pretentious and unwilling to sleep with resources? Why are you looking for a godfather now?

Jia Shijing people have no brains, and they are good-looking and good-looking, and such people are best controlled. Now if she is willing to find a backer, her face is red capital.

Tang Ludan knew these things clearly, but she had avoided them several times in the past two years. So Tang Ludan wants to make her suffer enough and then praise her. grinded her hardness, and obediently leaned on her face.

"What I do in the future, I want you to care. By the way, I'm still a minor, and you and my cousin signed a contract for me at the time, and I could sue you if I wanted to. There was a smile on the corner of Shijing's mouth, with a little coldness.

"Jia Lingling is your cousin, and you also agreed to sign the contract at that time, don't think that I will be afraid of this. The more Tang Ludan spoke, the louder she became, and scolded her for being a white-eyed wolf and a stinky cousin.

Shijing didn't want to deal with her, so he directly reported his position. "Pi thing, give you two hours, I'll wait for you to come. ”

After saying that, he hung up his phone.

"Shijing, are you not staying in the showbiz anymore? This is not good, how can you earn points if you are not in the showbiz." The second female is still in the entertainment industry, you are going to meet by chance, don't stop the second female from being blackened. ’

Regardless of the system chattering in his head, Shijing carefully tied the bank card to the payment package and looked at the balance inside.

One, two, three, four, five, six zeros, that is, about 17 million dollars.

Shijing took the card and suddenly felt that the original owner was a fool, obviously rich and powerful, but in the end he ended up with a bad ending.

'Shijing, did you hear me?' the system was saddened by the disregard.

Shijing concentrates on his own affairs, this system is too dry, and Shijing doesn't plan to deal with it for the time being, well, to hang your appetite.

It didn't take long for Si Xie to arrive at the hospital, a private hospital, but it looked extraordinarily tall. After confirming and verifying with Shijing, Si Xie entered the hospital.

Knocking on the door and entering, Si Xie saw her.

Shijing sat on the edge of the bed, his face was a little pale, but it was not at all less beautiful, but it added a little cleanliness.

"The Book of Poetry?" Si Xie was a little excited, and even his tone was a little higher.

When Si Xie looked at her, Shijing also raised his head to look at her.

Jeans, white t-shirt, student head. The childishness is not taken off, and the vigor is vigorous. It's not amazing facial features, it's plain, but it looks very comfortable.