"Ancestor, wake up!"

The anxious voice kept echoing in his mind, making Meng Chaoge slowly come to consciousness.

Who, who's talking?

"Ancestor, you finally woke up, I was wrong, and I will leave the rest of my life to you......"

What?

As the voice drifted away, Meng Chaoge finally opened his eyes, his eyes were white, and the tip of his nose was filled with the smell of disinfectant water.

Here, where is it?

Before she could come back to her senses, suddenly, a loud noise aroused the instinct of her body, and she turned over and got up, and in the next second, there was an extra face under the tiger's mouth......

"Woo woo woo !!!"

The man was pinched and bruised, and looked at the woman in front of him in disbelief, his eyes full of incredulity and horror.

"What a demon you are!"

Meng Chaoge narrowed his eyes, and after seeing the face in front of him clearly, he asked in a cold voice.

The man has long hair, deep eye sockets, a face like a peach and a plum, and lips like cherry blossoms, isn't it a demon!

Man:???

"Meng Chaoge, what are you crazy about in broad daylight?"

The man finally rescued his mouth and opened his mouth to scold, "Now the whole network knows the news that you committed suicide for Song Yan, you tell me who is bad for you Song Yingdi, and now you are harming others and yourself!" ”

She? Anthomaniac? Winner?

Meng Chaoge's eyes darkened, "Song Yan? Anthomaniac? What is it? ”

The man realized that the woman in front of him was abnormal at this time, but before he could think about it, an assistant's rapid knock on the door had already sounded-

"Brother Yang, Emperor Song has arrived."

Hearing this, the man hurriedly pushed away the woman in front of him, hurriedly pushed her on the hospital bed, and took a towel from the side and put it on her face, "Remember, we have sent a letter to say that you will fall into the water if you are too deep in the play, not suicide!" ”

"Wait for Emperor Song to come to see you, you must, must, don't talk nonsense!"

Yang Jixing was worried, their company finally got the opportunity to play with Song Yan, but after a drama, the response was mediocre, but there was a scandal with Song Yingdi.

This may be a good thing to put on others, but Song Yingdi!

The Song actor, who has half of the world's female fans, and other female stars, as long as they have a little scandal close to them, they will be torn apart by others, and they are bewitching and cheap!

Now is the era of traffic, and this show of love is not anti-suicide, which directly made Meng Chaoge scolded from the eighteenth-tier small paste coffee to the first on the hot search list.

It's just that at this juncture, Song Yan still wants to come to condole in person?

Hearing the news, Yang Jixing had two big heads, and he didn't want to miss the heat, but he was afraid that black and red would be more confused.

Meng Chaoge took off the towel, looked at the expression of the man in front of him, his cold eyes were covered with a layer of coldness, his hands were sealed, and he said tepidly: "Open the door." ”

Yang Jixing was stunned for a moment, and before he could come back to his senses, he heard the sound of the door lock turning, turned his head to look, and saw the famous Song Yingdi, standing expressionless at the door.

Song Yan's handsomeness is recognized as one of the fifty most beautiful faces in the world.

That's right, it's beauty.

With its deep silhouette and long and straight body, it can be said that every detail from head to toe is a work of art carefully carved by God.

Even if it was a man, Yang Jixing couldn't help but lose his mind because of the man in front of him, and it wasn't until the agent next to him coughed and reminded him that he reacted violently, and the dogleg stepped forward to greet him.

"Why did you come in person, my artist is not sensible, this is all a misunderstanding, she accidentally slipped into the bathtub at home, absolutely the same as Emperor Song yesterday, no...... It doesn't matter if you teach......"

Yesterday, everyone saw Meng Chaoge crying and running out of the lounge of Emperor Song Ying, and was immediately photographed on the Internet by someone with a heart, and was named a stalker.

And that night, the news that Meng Chaoge committed suicide and was sent to the hospital broke out again.

This time......

Yang Jixing looked at Song Yan, his face was embarrassed, and when he was at a loss, he heard the woman on the hospital bed speak coldly, "Song Yan." ”

Yang Jixing: !!

Song Yingdi's name is something that a little pasty like you can shout indiscriminately!

He couldn't help but stare at him.

But the woman in the bed is different.

I can't say what's wrong, the facial features are still the same facial features, beautiful or so beautiful, but from the inside out, exuding a photogenic aura.

Moreover, Meng Chaoge ignored his reminder and stared at the Song Movie Emperor so directly, did she want to be scolded directly out of the entertainment industry!

Yang Jixing looked anxious, but Meng Chaoge was calm, and his eyes met with Song Yan's in mid-air.

After a moment, she spoke, "You shouldn't break up today." ”

"Click-"

The audience was amazed.

Not to mention the agents around Yang Jixing and Song Yan.

Even Song Yan himself, whose always cold face, rarely overflowed with a trace of emotion, narrowed his eyes and deepened his gaze.

Crazy, crazy!

Yang Jixing's scalp was numb when he heard this, his limbs swayed, and he wanted to cry without tears: "Emperor Song, my artist has just woken up, and her brain is not clear, you must not worry about her!" ”

"Get out."

Suddenly, a low voice interrupted all of Yang Jixing's words, looked at Song Yan with a stupid face, and only reacted after a while, but let himself go out.

The body is faster than the brain, Song Yan said a word, Yang Jixing didn't know why at all, he had already walked out of the ward with the other party's agent, and closed the door very considerately.

In the ward, there are only two people left.

There was a strong smell of disinfectant water in the air, which made the woman frown uncomfortably, and then, the man opened his mouth lightly, and his voice was as cold as ever-

"I thought you understood very well, checks, shares, bonds, what more do you want?"

Song Yan's indifferent facial features were coated with a layer of frost, and Liang Liang looked at it, and the thumb of his left hand slowly rubbed the black ring of his index finger, as if he had thought of something, and gradually became impatient, "Meng Chaoge, don't get an inch." ”

Meng Chaoge listened to others shouting the name of this body, and he was still a little uncomfortable, his memory was chaotic, and he didn't have time to sort it out, so he could only guess the relationship between the two from the other party's words.

"I kindly remind you, whether you listen or not."

She said calmly.

The white fingertips were still against each other, and when he lowered his eyelids, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, and then he raised his head, and there was still no joy or anger in his cold eyes.

After a moment, she shrugged her shoulders and spoke again, her voice regaining the sweetness it should have at this age—

"But within three days, you will have a bloody disaster."

Song Yan paused, smiled at the woman's pure and pure face, and finally, showed his first smile so far, extremely cold, extremely cold, with a thick sarcasm and ridicule.

He rarely approached, bent over, his tall body rolled over, his eyes lingering on this seemingly harmless little face, and suddenly he reached out and pinched her delicate jaw, forcing her to meet his eyes, and his thin lips opened lightly—

"What, you still want to stab Yingchu again like you did three years ago?"

Meng Chaoge: ???