"Let's drive home first, my mother is at home now, I don't feel at ease."

Fu Yan always felt that it was better to watch by Ms. Fu (shēn), otherwise Ms. Fu would always make something happen (qíng), or something would happen to herself (qíng).

After Song Chiyue went home from the Duan family, there was no one at home, so she had to call her agent over, and when the agent came over, Song Chiyue mentioned Fu Yan's matter (qíng).

"Fu Yan has been gaining momentum lately, isn't he?"

Song Chiyue's eyes flashed a hint of discoloration, she didn't care if she met Fu Yan on the plane, but after returning to Duan's house, she would be sneered at by Duan Jinglin, and Duan Jinglin mentioned Fu Yan from time to time when Old Lady Duan was away.

Can you not make Song Chiyue angry?

"Momentum? It's not too fierce, but Fu Yan's topic (rè) degree during this time seems to be pretty good......"

even said that because Song Chiyue doesn't have any works now, after returning from the hospital, there are fewer attendees on the red carpet of various activities, and in everyone's sight, it seems to have gradually faded a lot, and Fu Yan has appeared more frequently than Song Chiyue recently.

Song Chiyue sat on the side of the head (chuáng), and after hearing what the agent said, she seemed to be crazy, and suddenly picked up the book on her head (chuáng) and smashed it directly to the ground.

"I still saw Fu Yan on the plane today! What is she coming back for?! I'm going to claim the prize tomorrow?! ”

Song Chiyue quickly skipped a trace of jealousy in the depths of her eyes, yes, she was jealous of Fu Yan, why was Fu Yan so good during this time, and those dolls that Lu Yibin made before were completely useless!

When Song Chiyue said this, her agent remembered, immediately looked at Song Chiyue and nodded, and hummed at Song Chiyue.

"Yes, she will also go to receive the award tomorrow, but this award was voted by netizens, and now the highest number of votes on the Internet is Fu Yan, so they have made the trophy in advance, but the real vote deadline is after twelve o'clock in the evening."

"But whether the deadline is due or not now, in fact, it doesn't matter much, everyone knows the result."

The agent pursed the corners of her mouth, looking at Song Chiyue's unwilling look, she immediately spoke:

"Don't worry, her award won't have any impact on you."

Song Chiyue didn't want to express this, she didn't want Fu Yan to win this award at all, no matter what it was, she didn't want Fu Yan to win it!

Thinking of this, Song Chiyue narrowed her eyes, and just as she was about to speak, she suddenly felt a stream of (rè) (rè) liquid flowing down her nose, Song Chiyue's eyes suddenly began to become flustered, it was not the first time she had experienced this feeling, after feeling this liquid, Song Chiyue knew what it was.

She was so flustered that she didn't know where to put it.

"Take, bring me a tissue......"

Song Chiyue hurriedly shouted at the agent, and after the agent reacted, he immediately took the tissue that Song Chiyue needed, and she immediately put it in front of Song Chiyue.

"Let's wipe it first, do you want to go to the hospital for a check-up now?"

The agent also knew that Song Chiyue's illness (qíng) was a bit serious now, and a trace of melancholy passed through the depths of her eyes, and she spoke again after speaking:

"Let's go to the hospital first."

Song Chiyue took a deep breath and hurriedly stuffed a tissue on her nose, only by plugging it like this could she barely stop the nosebleed, which is why Song Chiyue can't film now, because she doesn't know when she will start having nosebleeds......

She reached out to stop the agent from calling.

"I don't have to go to the hospital, I don't want to go to the hospital, and if I go to the hospital and get discovered, I won't be able to go to tomorrow's awards ceremony, not to mention that I have more important things to do (qíng) now."

Song Chiyue stopped and snorted coldly when she said this, and a glimmer of light passed in the depths of her eyes.

After hearing Song Chiyue's cold snort, the agent's eyes flashed, she didn't know what Song Chiyue wanted to do, she had a trace of doubt in the depths of her eyes, looked at Song Chiyue and asked:

"What do you want to do now?"

"I don't want Fu Yan to win this award, I don't care if this award has anything to do with me, but I just don't want to see Fu Yan win the award."

Song Chiyue pulled the corners of her mouth and said in a tone (yīn) that sank a little, why did Fu Yan win this award now, why?

"What is her ability to win this award, I have to go to the organizer now, you can help me contact now, and we will wait for it."

Song Chiyue immediately got down from (chuáng).

"Are you going now? But can you really go to this state now? ”

The agent also knew what Song Chiyue wanted to do, but how could Song Chiyue allow her to do such a thing (qíng) in her current state.

"Doesn't that person like me? If I go to tell him a few words, I may cancel Fu Yan's award directly, and canceling Fu Yan's award will not have any impact on the entire award ceremony at all! ”

"As for my current state, as long as I don't have a nosebleed, it doesn't matter, everything is fine."

There was a gleam in the depths of her eyes, and she walked forward as soon as she finished speaking.

"I'll go make up and change into a shēn dress, and we'll go over later, you can contact him first."

In order to be able to bring down Fu Yan, Song Chiyue has paid a lot, and she really does it at all costs.

Her agent looked at Song Chiyue who walked into the bathroom, her eyes flickered, and a trace of worry quickly passed from the bottom of her eyes, she had no way to stop Song Chiyue's decision, and Fu Yan's momentum has indeed been a little bigger recently, and it is really unbearable.

If Fu Yan is allowed to develop like this, then Song Chiyue will have another competitor in the future, especially the age difference between Fu Yan and Song Chiyue is not big at all, and it is easier for netizens to rank higher and lower together.

She might as well help Song Chiyue solve these people now.

The agent has contacted the organizer over there.

And after Song Chiyue came out with makeup and clothes, the whole state was different, she was gentle with a little bit of a sense of smallness (xìng), no wonder she could attract so many male fans.

When she came out, she looked directly at her agent.

"You've already been contacted, right?"

"Yes, but we'll have to wait a while after we get there, he's still doing something at the awards ceremony tomorrow (qíng), I want you to wait for him at the hotel, I'll send you over first, and if it's over, you can call me."

Song Chiyue curled the corners of her lips, and if she agreed, it would be the best answer, then he would definitely help himself.

Duan Jinglin is now waiting for Duan Jingxing in Duan Jingxing's office, she is bored waiting here, because she wants to quickly tell Duan Jingxing about Fu Yan's bullying (qíng), Duan Jinglin left without even saying hello to Fu Yan.

Well, now the consequence of going first is that her goddess was given flowers by someone else.

Duan Jinglin looked at the pictures searched on Weibo (rè), looked at the speculations of those netizens, and the words written by those gossip messages, she couldn't help but sigh.

"What does it mean to have a happy smile on your face, what kind of dog (pì) paparazzi, the copywriting is so disgusting."

Duan Jinglin skimmed a trace of darkness in the depths of her eyes, she took a deep breath, and was angry with these paparazzi.

Just when Duan Jinglin was angry here, she suddenly heard that there seemed to be someone standing at the door, she subconsciously turned her head, and after seeing who it was, Duan Jinglin sighed.

"You're you again?"

Xiaomei is now holding the lunch box in her hand, because Duan Jinglin has been here too many times, every time she can see this Xiaomei chasing her brother, this time she still saw Xiaomei coming, Duan Jinglin subconsciously looked at the lunch box in Xiaomei's hand.

"You're delivering something again?"

Duan Jinglin is Duan Jingxing's younger sister, and Xiaomei also knows about it, but many people don't know that Duan Jinglin is a child of the Duan family (qíng), Xiaomei immediately nodded at Duan Jinglin.

"Wait for Dr. Duan to come out of the operating room, I brought him a little food, and it is convenient for him to eat."

After Xiaomei finished speaking, she came in this way.

Duan Jinglin raised her eyebrows, and a smile appeared on her round face.

"Okay, I'll help you remind my brother."

Duan Jinglin originally wanted to ask Xiaomei if she knew who her sister-in-law was, but after thinking about it, she dispelled this idea again, after all, others were innocent......

Xiaomei smiled and nodded to Duan Jinglin, she didn't stay here for long, she left after sending it off.

Duan Jinglin looked at the small lunch box on Duan Jingxing's desktop, stood up and walked forward, and after coming to this small lunch box, Duan Jinglin looked at this lunch box and sighed:

"The goddess can't cook......"

She knew Fu Yan's information well anyway.

Duan Jinglin sighed helplessly again, and after continuing to wait for almost ten minutes, he really saw Duan Jingxing coming back, and as soon as he heard this voice, Duan Jinglin immediately turned around (shēn).

"You're really back, huh?"

When Duan Jingxing came to the door of the office and saw Duan Jinglin, he was also shocked by Duan Jinglin, why is Duan Jinglin here?

"Aren't you accompanying Fu Yan over there? Why did you get to my office? ”

Duan Jingxing took off the white coat on (shēn), he was tired, he just wanted to come back and have a good rest now, after seeing the lunch box on the table, Duan Jingxing subconsciously asked:

"Has Xiaomei been here?"

"Why don't you guess I sent it."

"You're going to bring me food? If you send food to your gods and goddesses, it is estimated that they will not bring me food. ”

Duan Jingxing sneered.

Duan Jinglin followed and cut off, and she (shēn) shook it:

"Brother, I'm going to tell you something (qíng)."

"But don't be angry if I say it, it's really a sudden (qíng) situation, and none of us knew it would happen."

Duan Jingxing squinted his eyes, looked at Duan Jinglin, frowned, and said:

"Does it have something to do with Fu Yan?"