She took out the nine-tailed dagger from her bag, leaned forward and placed it next to Tong Ruofeng's pillow, Tong Ruofeng was startled by this move, and hurriedly turned her face sideways for fear that Ye Li would see clearly.

He was too impulsive just now, and with the way he looks now, I'm afraid he will scare people to death.

Ye Li didn't care about his unconfident actions, but still said lightly in a businesslike tone, "You carry this dagger with you, and the injury will heal in about half a month."

"Lin Zijian's side, I will also solve it, after you recover from your injury, adjust your mentality and let your agent contact the director to continue to follow up the movie."

Tong Ruofeng didn't know if it was his own illusion, the dagger beside him actually exuded a faint snow-white holy light, but when he looked closely, he disappeared.

He stroked the dagger, and the warm touch and breath were transmitted into his body through his fingertips, like a spring breeze.

He muttered, "Why are you so nice to me?" "Arrange for him the treatment of a first-line artist, live alone, an independent agent, the best resources, as if suddenly a starry road was paved for him.

Give him a dagger, afraid that he will be wronged to solve Lin Zijian for him.

But it was the cold words without a trace of personal feelings, as if to complete a task that had to be completed.

I'm afraid that he will warn him with his own affectionate words, and now he is giving him such warmth, "Why the hell..."

Tong Ruofeng felt as if he had pressed a big stone in his heart, and he couldn't breathe but didn't want his life.

torture

"I'm afraid you'll be depressed." Ye Li didn't stay longer after speaking, there was a recuperating cutie waiting for her at home.

Tong Ruofeng: "..."You can be a person!"

Can you give it a good time!

I'm tearing your heart with you, you're pulling calves with me?

Ye Li only instructed Guo Feng when he left, "Look at him and don't let him be depressed." Then he left the apartment.

Guo Feng looked at Ye Lixing's hurried back, a little blind.

What the hell is depression...

He walked into the room step by step, looked at Tong Ruofeng who was holding a white dagger on the bed, and asked about the situation with some concern, "How is it, what did Mr. Qin say?" ”

Tong Ruofeng rolled his eyes and blinked before coming back to his senses, "She said let me recover from my injuries and return to the crew." ”

Hearing this, Guo Feng folded his hands and bowed to the ceiling, muttering in his mouth, "God has eyes, if the wind blows, your injury will definitely be healed." ”

Then he patted Tong Ruofeng's shoulder, "The sky is in charge of the people, you must first suffer their minds, strain their muscles and bones, and starve their bodies and skin, Mr. Qin values you so much, you can be regarded as having survived." ”

Guo Feng's two lines of old tears almost didn't fall at this time, he didn't expect that they Mr. Qin was actually such a good woman in charge, even if they were like this, she was so responsible for the men she slept with.

As soon as Ye Li started the car, he felt a cold wind blowing overhead.

How do you feel like a pot is about to fall?

"Heh" Tong Ruofeng looked at the excited agent, and couldn't help sneering at herself, "She already has someone around her who can accompany her, and I am like this now, no matter how important I am, I will probably be forgotten soon." ”

"Xiaotong, don't say frustrating words, the road is for yourself, not for Mr. Qin, do you understand?" Guo Feng put away the expression on his face and turned it into serious.

"I know... I don't know why, I always think of her inadvertently, obviously I don't have much contact. Then he smiled bitterly, "Probably this time it's a blessing in disguise." ”

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