Sure enough, Ding Xiaoke was very useful.

"I'll sing to you."

She knew that Mu Xuanli liked to listen to herself sing.

She had barely opened her voice when a strange sensation came from her throat.

"What's wrong with your voice?"

Mu Xuanli, who is sensitive to voice, reacts more keenly than her.

"Maybe I haven't drunk water for too long, it's a little dry."

Ding Xiaoke coughed a few times and tried to sing again.

Mu Xuanli's eyebrows became tighter and tighter.

"No, did you eat something wrong today?"

"Nope." Ding Xiaoke wondered.

She didn't drink the coffee brought by Li Meizi's assistant.

As she spoke, her voice seemed to return to normal.

Mu Xuanli grabbed her wrist violently and looked at her with a blank face, "You go to the same place with me!" ”

**

"This time to participate in the international competition of the radio drama, we decided to use "Broken Bridge", do you have any opinions?"

Li Meizi stood on the stage and solemnly announced.

The corners of her lips were slightly hooked, and her smile had a hint of contempt and pride.

There was a echo voice below, and most of the people had happy expressions on their faces, only Ding Xiaoke was out of place with a few interns.

Ding Xiaoke looked calm and seemed to be surprised by such a result, while several interns showed angry expressions and felt unfair about such a result.

The two dramas didn't even have a selection process, but because "Broken Bridge" later had Li Meizi personally dubbing the protagonist, they directly decided on this drama.

Although several interns were not optimistic about the drama "Gambling" at first, after a few days of cooperation with Ding Xiaoke, they deleted and modified it over and over again, and dealt with the details over and over again, they learned a lot from her, and their expectations for this drama are getting bigger and bigger, after all, this is the first time they have participated in the production, and part of their hard work is condensed in this drama.

But their arms can't twist their thighs, and they can't do anything about it.

"Sister Sun, is your voice better?" An intern looked over with concern.

In the past few days, Ding Xiaoke has been wearing a mask and has not made a sound, I heard that he is sick with a cold.

Ding Xiaoke shook his head helplessly and sighed.

This scene clearly fell into Li Meizi's eyes, she walked over, there was a trace of malice hidden in her eyes, and her red lips flashed a trace of impatience, "You are so sick, what are you doing?" Resign early! ”

She knew very well what was going on with Ding Xiaoke, and she also knew that she would never be good.

Although Ding Xiaoke didn't drink the coffee brought by the assistant that day, he was sitting in the office for a while. She secretly sent someone to rinse the cup from which she drank water every day with a special liquid.

There is nothing unusual about the appearance of the cup, but there is already a subtle residue of liquid on the wall of the cup.

This bit of poison was enough to destroy her throat.

Ding Xiaoke glanced at her, didn't say anything, turned around and left.

After that day, she left the studio, did not come to work, and did not submit her resignation.

After tea and dinner in Xianyin Studio, many people gossiped about Ding Xiaoke, speculating that she might have been hit by everyone and didn't dare to come out of the class to get an axe again.

Until the day of the selection of the Radio Drama International Competition, Ding Xiaoke, who had not been out for a long time, finally appeared.

Standing with her was a handsome man in a wheelchair in a black dress.

"Isn't that Mr. Xiao Mu?" Someone recognized it with a sharp eye.

There were many old people from the M Moser Group here, so they could recognize Mu Xuanli.

"Xuan Li, why are you here?" Mu Xuecheng walked over, and Li Meizi took his hand and walked over, a vicious light flashed in his eyes.