Sydney doesn't know why Fu Yan refused the reality show, but participating in the reality show is indeed a good opportunity.

She looked at Fu Yan and frowned, a trace of curiosity passed through her eyes, and then she immediately asked:

"Sister Fu, isn't it good to participate in reality shows?"

"Now many artists have actually participated in reality shows before they became popular, and those audiences are very fond of reality shows, if you participate in reality shows, you will soon be able to get audience resources."

Sydney analyzed it, and what Sydney said is indeed not wrong, now everyone (ài) watches variety shows, especially those reality shows, they need these reality shows to satisfy their imagination of certain things (qíng).

Fu Yan pursed the corners of his mouth:

"It's true that reality shows are good (tǐng) and it's easy to become popular."

"But I don't want to be on a reality show."

Fu Yan skipped a glimmer of light in the depths of his eyes, there are too many things to limit himself by participating in a script reality show, after all, he has to follow the script, Fu Yan doesn't want to wronged himself in a variety show and hide his (xìng) (qíng).

Sydney was a little disappointed:

"I was going to help you with the next step, and this is really a good opportunity."

It's just that if Fu Yan is unwilling to accept this reality show, Sydney has no way to force this matter (qíng).

"Don't think about reality shows first, look at other announcements, take any advertiser to play these, in fact, it's okay."

Fu Yan is thinking about making this money quickly.

Sydney nodded, and hurriedly responded to the next good word.

"Okay, I understand, little Sister Fu, don't worry, I'll take care of this matter (qíng)."

Fu Yan stretched out her hand and pressed her forehead, she always felt that things (qíng) didn't seem to be so simple, although money is not everything, but without money, it really can't work.

After Fu Yan finished the exhibition here, he was sent back to his place by Sydney.

"Little Sister Fu, go to bed early tonight, and I'll pick you up tomorrow morning."

Fu Yan has a small event to participate in tomorrow morning.

She nodded, and after closing the door, she walked to the room, Fu Yan's new house is still very clean, this time there are no balcony these things, it is very safe, she came to the drawer, opened the drawer and took out a few cards.

Fu Yan usually doesn't have the habit of checking accounts, and today is the first time to take out these cards to check his balance.

However, when he found out how much money he had, Fu Yan took a deep breath, and his son softened, and he fell on the chuáng and frowned.

"It's difficult, so poor, how can you pay back those hundreds of millions."

Fu Yan really thinks it's exaggerated, it's just a vase, it's worth so much money, it's just too exaggerated!

With a hint of irritability, she flipped through the (shēn) sub, and then the phone rang, Fu Yan took the phone and looked at it, and after seeing that it was Ms. Fu calling, Fu Yan suddenly sat up from the (chuáng), and his eyes lit up.

"Mom."

When she faced Ms. Fu, she was a lot more energetic.

"Ah Yan, are you home?"

After Ms. Fu heard Fu Yan's voice, she knew that Fu Yan should not be at work, usually if Fu Yan was working, the mobile phone would not be in Fu Yan's hand, and Sydney was helping Fu Yan keep it.

"I'm back, I'm going to take a shower, Mom, how are you at home, did that person look for you?"

Fu Yan reached out and grabbed her hair, she pursed the corners of her mouth, who else could there be in that person, except for the one surnamed Song, no one else would disturb Ms. Fu's life.

"I'm okay, I didn't look for me, you can rest assured, I'm just worried that your dad will go to you, so I brought a phone to ask you about your condition."

Fu Yan let out a sneer when he heard this:

"Mom, next time you don't have to worry about this kind of thing (qíng), even if he comes to me, he won't take any advantage from me, and I won't give her what he wants."

Just because of Song Chiyue's character, Fu Yan will not donate his bone marrow, why should he donate himself, does she Fu Yan owe Song Chiyue something?

"This ...... Ah Yan, Mom wants you to protect yourself, but don't make the relationship between you and your father too stiff, after all, you are still father and daughter, and blood is thicker than water. ”

Ms. Fu This is the woman's opinion, Fu Yan couldn't help but reach out and press her forehead, she knows her mother too well, she has never wanted to blame the surname Song, but the Song family is really not a good person!

Blindly being so kind will only make them worse.

Fu Yan took a deep breath:

"Mom, there's nothing stiff or stiff, we don't get along much, what if he's my dad, it's not the same whether there is this dad or not, so many years have passed, haven't I been used to life without my dad for a long time?"

"You're worrying too much about these things (qíng)."

Fu Yan pursed the corners of his mouth and sighed.

"You have to remember, if he comes to you, you ignore him, no matter what he says to you, as long as you don't let go, I won't be fine, I won't be okay if you don't contact him, I'm very happy."

Ms. Fu hesitated, how could she not hear the strangeness in Fu Yan's tone, Fu Yan was very repulsive to her father now, but Ms. Fu still had one thing (qíng) to say.

"Ah Yan ......"

As soon as she heard this hesitant tone, Fu Yan felt that something was wrong for a while, and she always felt that Ms. Fu had something to say to herself, her eyelids jumped, and she immediately asked tentatively:

"Mom, what are you going to tell me?"

"If it's about that person (qíng), don't tell me, I don't want to hear it."

Fu Yan took a deep breath, because he had heard too much of Ms. Fu's tone, and every time Ms. Fu spoke to herself in this tone, Fu Yan knew that Ms. Fu was going to tell him about the person surnamed Song (qíng).

"Ah Yan, your dad is going to give birth soon, I have his things here, I want to give them to him."

Hearing this, Fu Yan's scalp suddenly tingled, and she even felt that this sentence was funny, she immediately frowned, pursed the corners of her mouth and let out a chuckle:

"Mom, do you want to see him?"

"I didn't ...... It's just something to give him, right? ”

Ms. Fu hesitated, a little weak when she said this, and when she returned home, Ms. Fu really wanted to meet that person.

"Something for him?"

Fu Yan asked with a smile.

"Mom, don't be stupid, what, you have to give him something, others don't want what you have there at all, what are you sending it there for? You're looking for discomfort yourself, aren't you? And if he wanted those things, why didn't he ask you earlier, why did he wait for you to send them? ”

Fu Yan took a deep breath, sometimes she wanted to tell Ms. Fu to let her stop doing this, but she was her own mother, Fu Yan couldn't say this, sometimes she really couldn't stand Ms. Fu going to that person like this, she didn't want to see her mother wronged!

"You just want to give him a gift of life (rì), don't you?"

Fu Yan asked.

"No, no."

Ms. Fu's voice had already begun to weaken, and she obviously felt weak and helpless for Fu Yan's questioning.

After Fu Yan noticed the change in Ms. Fu's voice, he realized that his tone might be a little too strong, but Fu Yan had no way now, if he didn't say something strongly to Ms. Fu, how could Ms. Fu know how stupid she was now.

"Mom, in this way, think about it, he now (shēn) has a wife and a daughter, they are a family, and you and I are a family."

Fu Yan pursed the corners of her mouth, she paused here, and spoke again after a pause for a few seconds:

"If you send something to him like this, he won't want it, so you better stay at home."

Fu Yan really feels sorry for Ms. Fu, her mother is so good to that person, but that person doesn't feel it at all, he is a cold-blooded animal, and he will only come out when he wants to use Ms. Fu.

"Ah Yan ......"

Ms. Fu's tone was low, and a trace of loss passed in the depths of her eyes.

"Okay, mom knows, Ah Yan, you sleep well, mom is going to hang up the phone and get ready to sleep."

Fu Yan listened to Ms. Fu's voice, and couldn't help but take a deep breath, it was obvious that Ms. Fu was very sad now, her tone was low, Fu Yan gritted her teeth and was about to continue to say something, Ms. Fu had already hung up the phone.

She looked down at the phone that had been hung up, and a glimmer of light flashed in the depths of her eyes, why is there so much to the Song family?!

Fu Yan put down his phone and closed his eyes and lay on (chuáng), but after closing his eyes, Fu Yan still couldn't help but think about Ms. Fu's matter (qíng), for fear that Ms. Fu would feel sad because of her tone just now.

And at this moment in the hospital, Duan Jingxing has returned to the hospital to change his clothes, he is disinfecting here, looking at the young and beautiful little nurses, Duan Jingxing let out a laugh.

"When will I have fewer surgeries?"

Duan Jingxing was really helpless, he would always be called back for surgery by a phone call at an important time, and when facing life, Duan Jingxing had no way to refuse, he could only promise these things (qíng).

Several little nurses were wearing hands (tào), and after hearing Duan Jingxing's question, they looked at each other and laughed.

"Doctor Duan, now you are the only person in the hospital who can do this surgery, how can there be less."

The hospital is a big believer in Duan Jingxing's technology.

Governor Duan Jing sighed, looking uncomfortable.

"I could have eaten and drunk outside, but I didn't expect to have to run around in the operating room, and I don't know why."

Duan Jingxing shook his head half-jokingly.

However, a few little nurses were accustomed to Duan Jingxing's words.

"Dr. Duan can also set his sights on our nursing department, there are a few beautiful little girls in the nursing department, really, I can introduce Dr. Duan."

Duan Jingxing's ears moved, he looked at the little nurse and teased him seriously, and then sneered:

"Who wants a little girl, does a person like me look like shēn?"

The little nurse was surprised when she heard this:

"Doctor Duan, no, when did you have a girlfriend?"