Chapter 778: "An Alternative Life" (1)

Mei Chaotian suddenly felt so tired, so he said two words, as for it? As for hitting him because of two lines?

I'm so tired.

I worked hard for two months, but it was abandoned because of two sentences, and my heart hurt.

"Forget it, I don't care about the two of you." Su Qianqing knew that the two would not tell him, so he gave up and walked into the apartment first.

Looking at the busy staff in the apartment, Su Qianqing was a little confused.

She had always thought that she had come early, and now she found that she seemed to have come quite darkly.

In two months, has everyone worked so hard?

Su Qianqing took a deep breath and entered Room 404.

"Sister Qin, you're here, in this room. Let's freshen up the environment. The assistant director greeted Su Qianqing familiarly.

"Okay." Su Qianqing nodded politely to the assistant director and various staff, and then walked into the room to quickly familiarize himself with everything inside.

The room is still quite big, after all, it is a person who has won the world award, and the family environment is good.

The furnishings of the room were of the kind she liked, simple.

"Xiaoqing, if you are familiar with it, just say it." After about ten minutes, Zhou Ji spoke.

"That's it." But Su Qianqing responded directly.

Zhou Ji was a little surprised, "That's okay, you return to your position." ”

Su Qianqing nodded, took off his coat, and took off his scarf. I took off my sneakers and put them at the door, and returned to my room with my slippers on. Then I sat down on the small balcony in my room.

As soon as his butt touched the cold tile, Su Qianqing instantly shuddered.

In the big winter shooting, I only wore one, which was really cold.

Zhou Ji saw that Su Qianqing was in place, so he picked up the wheat and shouted loudly.

"One group prepares, two groups prepare, and three groups pay attention to follow up at any time."

"Three, two, one, Action!"

[A thin girl buried her head in the crook of her arm, and her whole body shrank in the corner of the small balcony.

Shoulders trembled, followed by a small whimper.

The crying grew louder and louder, and in the end it was just for pure catharsis.

The girl's side, including the wooden plank under the small balcony, was scattered with certificates of honor.

Those certificates seemed to be particularly disliked by their owners, but the bright red first prize on them told everyone how great their owners were.

A young woman stood in the doorway, looking at her child crying bitterly, her face pained.

"Xiaoqing." The woman gently called her child's name and slowly walked towards the field.

"Don't come here!"

Perhaps hearing footsteps, Tian Jing screamed in a muffled voice.

"Please don't come."

The tone was so sad, even mixed with a hint of supplication.

"Xiaoqing, we can do it all over again, and our right hand can still recover."

"No, no!"

This sentence seemed to poke Tian Jing's pain, Tian Jing suddenly raised his head to look at his mother, and yelled at his mother.

But after yelling, the whole person was stunned, as if he couldn't believe that he had lost his temper with his mother, and then covered his eyes with his left hand.

"I'm sorry, Mom."

"You don't need to comfort me, I know my right hand is gone."

One night of hell.

The rope skipping champion who was still envied and admired by everyone in the last second, and the next second he almost became a waste who couldn't take care of himself.

Her right hand could no longer pick up anything.

This almost broke her.

Because she knew that her right hand could no longer hold the handle.

This means that she will say goodbye to her dreams forever.

She managed to win a World Championship once, and she still has a long way to go.

But this car accident completely cut off her way to pursue her dreams.