Li Lujing raised his dry hand and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

"My body is completely ruined."

As he spoke, Li Lujing was already choked up.

"You don't even know how poisonous that person is Guan Lingye."

"I have three brothers, and I am the youngest. Since I was a child, I was favored by my older brothers, who didn't go to school, and the money they saved went out to work to earn money for me to go to school.

When I was young, my family was very poor, but later I was a little able and my family had some money.

Hey, the good days haven't passed for two days, and they were locked up in Lingye, a bastard!

In order to prevent me from helping Bingqing in the lawsuit, he turned out to be, he, he tempted me to take drugs.

You can see the way I am now, people are not like people, ghosts are not like ghosts. I can't go back to that home, shame on me! ”

Li Lujing said that his nose was full of tears, he had difficulty breathing, and his face was pale.

Then the chest of the body rose and fell violently, and the lips turned purple. Feiyi had never encountered such a situation, and was frightened by Li Lujing.

She hurriedly ran outside to call the doctor. After the doctor came in, he was in a hurry for a while, and several doctors came in and out, busy and brainless.

Li Lujing's heart beat faster because of the sudden situation, and his condition suddenly deteriorated.

The doctor told Feiyi to inform his family that he was dying.

Feiyi was frozen in place at the time, and she didn't know his relatives. Fei Yi was in a hurry and asked Li Lujing who paid for the money for his hospitalization here. The doctor said it was Guan Lingye. Feiyi nodded and stopped talking.

At this time, Xiao Qi called and said that she should discuss Bingqing's salary. Feiyi looked back at the cold, tightly closed door of the intensive care unit and sighed heavily.

When Bingqing arrived at the company, the director and producer had been waiting for her for a while.

Feiyi, who was dusty, patted the dust on his body, and walked calmly towards the two men.

"I've kept you waiting." Feiyi smiled at the corners of his mouth and slowly sat down opposite them.

"Hello, I'm Ling Chen, this is the producer of our "The Legend of the Poor Girl", Wang Kaixuan, you can call him Brother Wang." Ling Chen stood up and stretched out his hands to show his welcome and respect for Feiyi.

Fei Yi also stretched out his hand to shake Ling Ling and Wang Kaixuan back, and said with a smile: "Brother Wang, Brother Ling." ”

"Miss Lu is really a woman who doesn't let her eyebrows go." Ling Chen grinned, his skin was very good, very delicate, a little more delicate than a girl's skin.

Lu Feiyi looked at Ling Chen's eyes, and the corner of his eye observed him. He has single eyelids, a high nose bridge, and thin and moderately thick lips.

Ling Ling is a second-generation star, his father and mother are both stars, and he has a certain status in this circle. Ling Chen acted in a few TV series and found that he liked the job of directing more, so he changed his career to become a director.

"The Legend of the Poor Girl" is a TV series led by the famous director Wei Rufeng, who came to be his apprentice in the early morning, and the learning experience came.

Feiyi smiled lightly: "Brother Ling is too polite. ”

The politeness of the early hours of the morning was not groundless. Others may not know about the lawsuit with Guan Lingye, but as a person in this circle and with such a rich network, Ling Chen, who has such a rich network, understands this matter thoroughly, and his appreciation for Feiyi is also sincere.

The three of them talked about Bingqing's salary, and the process was quite pleasant, Ling Chen and Wang Kaixuan did not deliberately make things difficult, and Feiyi did not make any excessive requests. After the three of them finished talking, Feiyi stood up first: "Bingqing still has something to look for me, so I have to go first." ”

Fei Yi naturally raised his hand and looked at his watch, his beautiful lips curved into a beautiful arc, and he had been staring at his eyes until evening, if he didn't find an excuse to leave, I'm afraid he would have to make an appointment with him for dinner.