"Miss, what do you call it?" The person with the recorder was a girl who was learning about the situation.

"Vivian Liang."

"Okay, Miss Liang, wait a minute, just briefly talk about how you fainted and how you were rescued, and then express your gratitude to Zhao Ansheng."

But I don't remember much...... "She's fainted!" How did she know how to be saved......

"Don't remember? It's okay, just make it up, I have a lot of ready-made lines here that you can use as a reference. ”

Liang Wei'an turned her down a stack of A4 papers, and then found that the title on it read: Gratitude and Tears One Hundred Articles...... How to express gratitude to Xiàn...... How can I say lines that move people's hearts......

The corners of Liang Wei'an's mouth twitched in embarrassment, she was really a layman...... She didn't learn to act, and she didn't like to tell lies.

However, there is no way to do this at the moment......

After taking a look at the information, I carefully recalled the cause and effect, and finally organized a large paragraph of lines.

In fact, she is very talented when it comes to organizing written materials. So if there's some textual work to be done, Mr. Wu would not hesitate to throw it to her.

After she said all the words she had made up, the reporter was still dissatisfied: "No, the expression is too fake, too rigid, and I don't feel grateful at all!" ”

“……”

"You have to show a feeling of gratitude, originally a star who was high in the eyes of others, thinking that maybe his personality must be indifferent and arrogant, but he actually rescued you who was so ordinary or even a little ugly, this kind of gratitude, this kind of feeling, must be expressed......"

Liang Wei'an's breath stopped, and she was stabbed by the ugly two words. A reporter is a reporter, and the words are precise and irrefutable, but they are so sharp and piercing that it hurts.

She repeated it many times, and finally her demeanor and lines barely passed......

Then she was spread out on the hospital bed, covered in cold sweat......

In fact, her stomach was still aching and her body was still burning. But these people put away their things and left, but left a red envelope, saying that it was money to buy fruit.

Of course Liang Wei'an didn't refuse, she was short of money!

But they didn't know that in fact, when Liang Wei'an read the lines at the end, there was a person standing outside the door and looking inside.

Yan Yixi watched her read the emotional lines and was grateful to the man who saved her, as if she had instantly become a fan of his brain.

He was inexplicably on fire in his heart!

He picked her up from the ground and threw her into the back seat of his beloved car and slept in for a night, which can be regarded as saving her, right? But in return, she yelled at him, "Have you had enough? ”

He felt that he had done his duty, but she felt that he was just playing.

And now, when someone else saved her, she almost burst into tears as if her conscience had suddenly grown. This...... This is completely unfair to Yan zhòng!

However, after a flash of thought, he immediately came back to his senses...... I don't seem to have to worry about this kind of problem at all. Who is she? No one......

She's just an unlucky guy who makes herself miserable all the time, and it just so happens that when she's unlucky, he's often seen by him, so his compassion is overflowing for the first time.

Other than that, there is nothing else.

So after just a moment's pause, he walked towards the end of the hallway.