A girl who is a little more down-and-out than an ordinary family, how can she fight against a first-line actress who holds public opinion?

Shen Qingtang's life experience couldn't stand scrutiny, she didn't dare to think deeply about what terrible things would happen if Su Xin's past was exposed?

Wealthy playboys and small-town girls, the difference in status will determine the reversal of public opinion.

Shen Qingtang stood up, suddenly felt that the sky was spinning, and after holding on to the wall, he realized that his forehead was hot.

It's a fever.

She has been weak since she was a child, and colds and fevers are common, but she can't rest at the moment.

"Hello," Shen Qingtang dialed a phone call, and tried his best to hide the weakness in his voice, "Do you still want that picture of a hairpin lady?" ”

She couldn't rely on Jiang Qingyan, and asking for help again and again would only make him look down on her too much.

And the dodder who is attached to others has always been the first to be abandoned.

and Gu Nanqiao are also just one-sided, and their friendship is general.

But with the behind-the-scenes boss of the live broadcast company, it can be called a deal.

She continued: "My grandmother is not very good and has long stopped holding needles and threads. I'll embroider, it's only better. ”

The person on the other end of the line hesitated for a moment and asked, "What do you want?" ”

"Today's Weibo hot search, you should have seen it. I want Xu Zhiwei to apologize publicly and restore my reputation. ”

Shen Qingtang did not take the opportunity to make excessive demands, but this condition was already fatal to Xu Zhiwei, who had never been a black spot.

The character tailored by the company for her is the kind and intellectual Mingyan big sister.

"Okay."

The person on the other end readily agreed, who hasn't done one or two bad things in these years.

What's more, it is a woman like Xu Zhiwei who has no background and can still mix well in the entertainment industry.

As long as you pinch her handle, are you afraid that she will not obey?

"Well, thank you. After three months, I will hand over the embroidery to you. ”

Shen Qingtang hung up the phone, and as soon as he breathed a sigh of relief, he found that the world in front of him was blurry, as if it had been distorted and discolored.

She knew that she was seriously ill, so she hurriedly supported her body and unscrewed the doorknob, but she just happened to bump into Zhang's mother, who couldn't pine mung bean soup every day.

"Oh, ma'am. Look at you blushing! ”

Zhang's mother hurriedly put the mung bean soup on the ground, stretched out her hand to support Shen Qingtang, probed the temperature on her forehead, and cried out in surprise: "It's all burned like this, why are you still getting out of bed!" ”

"I want to ......"

Shen Qingtang wanted to say that she was going to the hospital for an infusion, but was ruthlessly interrupted by Zhang's mother: "At this time, what else do you want." I'm going to call the hospital and ask them to send a doctor. I would like to inform the gentleman again......"

“......”

Shen Qingtang only felt that his face, which was as ugly as a monkey's buttocks, was even more red.

In a daze, she was helped to the bed and covered with a thin quilt, followed by the voice of Zhang's mother calling the hospital resolutely.

Then, a subtle tingling pain passed through the back of the hand, and the cold liquid invaded the body bit by bit.

"This lady has a deficiency of qi and blood, and she should have brought it from her mother's womb. It will be better to take more maintenance in the future. ”

The bedroom door was gently shut, and the footsteps of Zhang's mother and the doctor gradually became distant.

After a while, Zhang's mother's footsteps approached the door, and the door was opened again, and she babbled and said, "Madam, get up and take medicine." Go to bed after taking the medicine. ”

Shen Qingtang pulled the quilt over his head and said sullenly, "I don't want to drink Chinese medicine." ”

Every time she was sick when she was a child, she always had to drink a few bitter Chinese medicines.

According to Grandma Su, it was because she was as thin as a little mouse, and the medicinal properties of Chinese medicine were milder.

The second is to let her remember this bitter taste and understand the truth that she should not spoil her body at any time.

And every time she drank the medicine, her stomach was churning with bitter juice, and she had no appetite to eat for several days, and she became even thinner.

Until now, it was difficult to gain weight.

"Don't worry," Mama Zhang smiled and comforted, "This is Western medicine, I'm afraid that after you drink Chinese medicine, you won't be able to eat." My husband specially told me to take Western medicine twice first, and then change to Chinese medicine to warm up. ”

Shen Qingtang moved slightly, got out of the futon, and saw Zhang's mother holding a plate of zongzi candy in her other hand.

The distinct pine nuts are embedded in the brown coagulated syrup, and the sweet fragrance fills the air, apparently freshly boiled.

"Sir says you're sweet in."

Mama Zhang noticed her curious eyes and said jokingly.

How would he know this? This is a secret that even Grandma Su doesn't know.

After Shen Qingtang swallowed the medicine, he picked up a piece of sugar and put it in his mouth, and the warm and sweet taste spread to the tip of his heart.

She thought about it, she must find time to have a good talk with Jiang Qingyan.

Maybe it was because of her illness that her body was too weak, and even her heart was much more fragile, and she actually gave birth to a feeling of loneliness that she had not experienced for a long time.

She began to miss Jiang Qingyan.

"Bang knock"!

The sound of bowls being knocked over and people falling down came one after another.

Zhang's mother patted her head and shouted, "It's broken! I forgot the mung bean soup in the hallway, and I must have accidentally touched it when my husband came back! ”

She hurriedly turned around to open the door, and Shen Qingtang couldn't help but lean out and eagerly look at the people.

Zhang's mother's movements became stiff the moment she opened the door.

"I'm a friend of Mr. Jiang, and I live nearby. My name is Xie Xingye, and I heard that your wife is sick and came to visit. ”

Xie Xingye put his hands in his trouser pockets, white short-sleeved light blue jeans, and dressed up very studently.

A pair of eyes sincerely look like they contain all the light of the day, and they look very much like a simple boy next door.

"Please come in."

He shouldn't be a bad guy, he is full of brand luxury.

Zhang's mother subconsciously let go of her body, but came back to her senses in the next moment.

Not good! Not good! Very bad!

Mr. Jiang lives in a single-family manor, just the villa in the middle, and the rest are all courtyards and small attics, where are the neighbors?

He went up to the second floor quietly, and she realized that someone had come in, which meant that he had not taken the usual path!

It must have come in over the wall.

Zhang's mother went to the house violently, but was suffocated by the scene in front of her.

Xie Xingye sat on the edge of the bed gently, picked an apple and peeled it, and the doting under his eyes was almost condensed into substance.

"Tang Tang'er, do you miss me?"

"Xie Xingye, how could it be you?"

Two voices rang out at the same time.

With Xie Yunlang's check in his pocket, Shen Qingtang was embarrassed to embarrass Xie Xingye too much.

Although there are dividends from the Shen family, after all, they haven't really gotten it in their hands.

Jiang Qingyan's tiger skin, she doesn't know how many times she can use it.

Only what you hold in your hand is the safest and most reliable thing.

Shen Qingtang didn't plan to tear his face with Xie Yunlang for the time being, and said softly: "Thank you for coming to see me, I am grateful." ”