Once again, Wen Yabao expressed his gratitude.

Fu Shiye's clenched eyes fell on the wound on Wen Yabao's forehead.

Wen Yabao was stunned by him: "Mr. Fu, do you have any advice?" ”

"Shao Entertainment Media's Artist Department should not be so unprofessional, if Miss Wen has plans to change jobs, Mantianxing is welcome at any time."

Speaking of which, Wen Yabao finally understood the purpose of Fu Shiye's patience until now.

It turned out to be poaching.

If he stood in front of Wen Yabao, he was just Fu Shiye's special assistant, and his credibility would be a little higher.

Fu Shiye disapproves of her business ability very much, and signing her for the sake of her appearance will not be at her most embarrassing now.

All in all, the olive branch thrown by Fu Shiye made Wen Yabao feel strange.

A huge loaf of bread fell from the sky, and it was either stoned to death or choked.

"Can I think about it first?" Although he had doubts, Wen Yabao was not stupid enough to refuse directly.

The answer is not to ask.

It's over.

"Miss Wen might as well listen to the conditions offered by the stars before deciding."

Fu Shiye's words were interrupted by the sound of the door opening.

The heels of the heels made a string of crisp sounds on the white tiles, drifting all the way to the hospital bed.

"Baby, you're scared me to death!"

The person who came was Wen Yabao's agent and Wen Yabao's aunt - Wen Hualan.

At this moment, he is rushing to the hospital bed.

"Fortunately, the injury is not serious, I should have rushed back yesterday. The old lady called me in the middle of the night last night, and she meant to persuade me to persuade you to let go, what are you going to do? ”

Wen Hualan didn't expect her to accompany her mother-in-law out to pay homage to the Buddha, and before she came back, the sky changed in Wen's house.

"Auntie, you send Mr. Fu out first! I've been delaying him for a long time. ”

The matter of Wen Mansion is not suitable to be said in front of outsiders.

Looking at Wen Yabao's eyes, Wen Hualan's jaw almost dropped.

Fu Shiye!!

Founder of Campling Capital! How could he be here?

"That's right, Fu Shiye. My savior. ”

Wen Yabao opened her eyes and saw this, and she was as surprised as her aunt.

Fu Shiye, who usually has bugs, finally walked to the hospital bed and put Wen Yabao's bag on the hospital bed: "Do you need to check?" ”

Wen Hualan unzipped the slightly wet bag, Wen Yabao glanced at it and confirmed that nothing was missing: "Everything is there, thank you." ”

"Goodbye." Fu Shiye put a business card at the end of the bed, "If you think about making this call, someone will be in charge of this matter." ”

Suspiciously accepted the business card, Wen Hualan sent Fu Shiye out.

After the doctor checked the room and told her the precautions, a nurse came in with medicine to give her an infusion.

Fortunately, the forehead injury was the most serious injury in the body.

Wen Yabao was not at ease, and asked the doctor several times to make sure that the wound on his forehead would not leave a scar, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

Although some words are ugly, it is also an indisputable fact that she eats with this face.

Sending the guest back, Wen Hualan's mobile phone shook non-stop.

Wen Yabao held the water glass, watched her pinch off the call over and over again, and said, "Wen Zhai's phone? ”

"It's Wei Linglan, I started early in the morning and fought countless times. Probably want to ask me, where are you. Wen Hualan simply turned on the flight mode: "I haven't asked you, and I don't dare to expose your coordinates privately." What are you going to do about Qiao Ran and Yanyan? ”

After taking a sip of water, Wen Yabao looked at her silently and blankly.

For a long time, no sound was made.

Even his expression was stunned and frozen.

"The wound on the forehead, was it the old lady's blow?" Wen Hualan's gaze fell on the wound on her forehead, full of distress.