The son is in the hands of others, and many black handles are inexplicably pinched by the Jiang family, and the Cui family, which has suffered a great loss of vitality, was finally completely defeated after holding out for less than half a month. In late August, Cui's Club officially announced bankruptcy and liquidation, several major banks entered the company, and some industries were reported to be integrated by Jiang's. As for the Cui father and son, they were already sitting on the plane to Columbus, the capital of Ohio, USA. In the first class cabin of the huge wide-body double-decker airliner Airbus A38O, there was a man with a gloomy face, a pair of crutches next to his seat, and on the seat next to him sat an old man with eyebrows slightly similar to him, the old man looked at the expression of the young man next to him, and just said lightly: "Will come back......" The young man with a gloomy face gradually changed indifferent when he heard this, he looked out the window, looked at the clouds, and did not speak.

“hatareyouta1kingabout?” This is Kang's private hospital, and I am lying in a single room, and Kang Seok-jun is arguing fiercely in the corridor with experts from the UK. Even though my English is terrible, I know what they are arguing about, because the source of that argument is my hand, the little finger of my left hand is completely dysfunctional, yes, I don't remember a word, that's how it is written in the case, it is a very straightforward and easy to understand medical term.

The morning has come, but I want to sleep, and the quarrel outside the door finally ended, and Jiang Xijun walked in with a blue face. "One finger for one leg, it's a good deal. What are you chagrined about? Still in the same tone as usual, I asked him. He didn't speak, just dragged a bench and sat on the edge of the bed, looking at my left hand. Looking at him like this, I couldn't help frowning: "Why are you like a." ”

"You don't have to pretend that it doesn't matter, no one will be in a good mood when something like this happens." Jiang Xijun said in a low tone.

"I'm not pretending, but I really don't care, it's just a crippled little finger, it doesn't affect my life at all, why should I care?"

Jiang Xijun was about to say something, but was blocked by my next sentence: "If you feel guilty, then automatically quit." I pretended to look at him sternly.

Kang Seok-joon, who was stunned for a second, suddenly understood the meaning of my words, and his eyes suddenly became very firm: "Everything else is easy to say, only Kim Taeyeon has no negotiability!" ”

Knowing that he would say that, I pouted: "Then don't talk nonsense here, get out, let me sleep." ”

Jiang Xijun wanted to say something but was interrupted by my wave, he snorted stupidly, left a pack of cigarettes, turned around and walked out of the ward. The effect of the painkiller has passed, I looked at the pack of cigarettes on the table, and I wanted to smoke it, but in the end I stopped it, because I knew that nicotine can relieve a lot of things, and at the same time, it can also destroy a lot of things. Close your eyes and navigate a maze of pain just to find sleep.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, I was woken up by hunger, there was no one around, and since the left hand was completely bandaged, the infusion could only be performed on the right hand. At this time, the condition of both hands was very embarrassing, and he was embarrassed to call the nurse loudly, and after thinking about it left and right, he finally chose to use the right hand with the needle inserted to press the call bell, although he tried his best to slow down the action of compression, the infusion needle still inevitably moved in the blood vessels, and a pain was transmitted from the backlight of the hand to the brain, and he frowned helplessly. In less than three minutes, a nurse entered the ward, first did a general examination of my physical condition, saw that I was in good condition, and directly removed the infusion needle in my hand, and then carefully asked me what I wanted, and I asked if there was any food supply with a natural face.

I don't know if it's because Jiang Xijun said hello, the hospital provided meals very humanely, and it was a nutritious meal that focused on replenishing the body, and after eating a little carelessly, the eyelids fought again, and the blood loss brought unbearable fatigue. However, he still called Zheng Jingjing before going to bed: "Yo, so Seyo." Hearing the crystal's slightly cold voice, I unconsciously made up her appearance in my mind, I don't know if it was the requirements of the script or this girl wanted to change her style, now she changed her previous cool image, she actually kept bangs, and dyed her head back, a straight and beautiful black draped over her shoulders, and the fine bangs covered her forehead, and the whole person became soft.

"I've changed sets here, so I won't be going to your place for a while." It's not that I'm afraid of the crystal worrying.,It's just for the sake of the quietness of my ears that I lied casually.,I've been injured too much and too often in recent times.,Being known by the little girl must be inevitable and another chatter.。 As for Zhang Bo, I don't plan to tell him, I'll just stay in the hospital for the next few days, anyway, the entire hospital belongs to Jiang Xijun's family. Crystal said on the other end of the phone and didn't say anything more. I couldn't help but wonder, "Is there anything else?" ”

"Actually, Oba is fine on the set, it's good for me to control my feelings, after all, as you said, it's just acting." Some unhappy factors carried this sound wave into my ears.

"Prabhu, I said that it was the company's arrangement, didn't I change places for fear of affecting you, okay?" I said to her angrily.

"Then tell me which set you moved to." Still not convinced, Crystal asked.

"Ah, do I need to report to you? Hurry up and film for me, you girl. I deliberately brought some angry tone.

Zheng Jingjing, who was on the set, pouted, snapped and hung up the phone directly. Hearing this busy beep, my blood pressure skyrocketed. sighed, dialed Zhang Bo's phone again and told him that he didn't go back if he had something to do in the past few days, and then hung up without nonsense. continued to rummage in the address book, made a phone call to Han Tae-myung's senior, and said a few words to indicate that he would not go to the set to look for him in the past few days. He hung up the phone and held it in his hand, wondering who else had missed a call.

At this moment, I looked sideways out the window and saw no dazzling sunlight, only endless darkness. A deep exhaustion permeated the limbs, and every determination of man was used to crush it. The outdated N-generation mobile phone shook slightly in my hand, and I didn't move for a long time, just sitting still. At 15:23 time, I made a phone call to my family, and at 16:15 time, I hung up the phone, except for the initial inquiry about my father's condition, although I borrowed some trivial words, it still made me feel extremely warm.

Get up and take out the headphone strap from the dusty jeans pocket of yourself that was sitting aside, lie back down in the hospital bed, and close your eyes. A Imaginedragons of demons straight to the soul.

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At 1o o'clock in the evening, I opened my eyes and saw Jiang Xijun, with side dishes and a few bottles of soju on the table. I smacked my lips and joked, "You're trying to get rid of me now, I'm like this and you're still letting me drink." Jiang Xijun laughed and patted me on the shoulder, then directly unscrewed the soju and poured me a glass, I sat up straight and took it and drank it all, "Sniff." "With a comfortable sound in his throat, he picked up a piece of spicy red fried rice cake with chopsticks without any scruples and threw it directly into his mouth." The nutritious meals prepared by your hospital are so nutritious that the taste couldn't be lighter. I complained to Kang Seok-joon as I chewed. Do you want the hospital to prepare this for the patient? Jiang Xijun pointed to the fried rice cake and said with a funny face. Swallowing the food in his mouth, he changed the subject: "I've been here for the past few days, and I'll be useful if you get me a computer." Oh yes, and a SONYPM-EX28O. ”

Now that the enemy is gone, the Jiang family has accepted my n personal favor again, so I can have no scruples about Jiang Xijun, I have paid so much, and it is normal to take a small return in return. As soon as I said my request, Jiang Xijun nodded naturally. "Are you going to stay at sBs next? Have you ever thought of coming over and helping me. Kang Seok-jun had reverted to a cynical tone. I thought about this for a while and then shook my head and vetoed: "After all, the foundation is too thin, and it will make jokes wherever I sit there, and I don't have any commercial cells at all, so I'll forget it." ”

Kang Seok-jun, who had already expected my answer, also nodded in agreement with an expression of understanding. Yassi! You Tmd has already thought like this and asked me a fart, and my heart was full of high blood pressure. After eating the dishes and drinking a few more glasses, Kang Seok-jun left. The huge ward is empty again, I feel troublesome when I have friends, and I feel lonely when I don't have friends.

Only half an hour after Jiang Xijun left, the things I wanted had already been delivered, and I looked at the two instruments on the table, and who would have thought that these two little gadgets were worth nearly 10 million won (60,000 yuan). This is the world of different levels, and now by chance, I have reached the upper level. Sit up straight,Didn't care about the computer,But first took the sonypm-ex28o in his hand,Although this professional camera and sBsVJ are not the same model,But the design and operation process of the same generation of products are basically the same,Because the identity is a field worker, there is usually no opportunity to touch the camera in the station,Han Taemyung's predecessor guidance time is not too long,So simply let Jiang Xijun get one and I will study it myself。

At first, I only learned the profession of VJ with a mentality of climbing up, but after I really got to know it, I felt that it was a very interesting profession, and one after another or warm, cruel, funny, or sad stories will be recorded in my hands. For the VJ title evaluation in January, I am determined to win!

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