Chapter 391: Using Means
Yun Qianlan looked at Ling Yao for a long time, and then she left with a lonely look. But she would not give up. In her last life, she listened to Zhou Yu's instigation and did many things that hurt Ling Yao. In this life, she must make up for her mistakes and get Ling Yao's forgiveness.
"Do you know her?" Lu Qingyun retracted his gaze and looked at Ling Yao.
Ling Yao nodded and told Lu Qingyun about her past life with Yun Qianlan.
"She deserved it." Lu Qingyun's tone was cold, and he had no sympathy for Yun Qianlan's experience in her previous life. No matter what Yun Qianlan's purpose was in getting close to Yao Yao in this life, it was hurt. He will not forgive anyone who has hurt Yaoyao.
"Okay, let's go home." Ling Yao reached out and held Lu Qingyun's hand, and smiled at him. What's past is past, she won't take it to heart, but she won't forgive it, let alone become friends with him.
Yun Qianlan returned to the dormitory with a heavy heart. After seeing Ling Yao, she was sure that Ling Yao was reborn just like her.
In the previous life, Ling Yao loved Gu Qingan so much that she almost lost her dignity. In this life, although the person she loves is Lu Qingyun, she can see that Ling Yao is completely different from the previous life. She is full of confidence and is no longer the cowardly Ling Yao in the previous life.
Seeing a brand new Ling Yao, Yun Qianlan was also happy for Ling Yao. She would also work hard in this life to make herself have a brand new future.
"Yun Qianlan."
Yun Qianlan heard someone calling her, looked up and saw that it was Yang Bingbing, "Is there something you want to call me for?" Yang Bingbing, like her, was an art soldier in the art troupe. Before she joined the art troupe, Yang Bingbing was the mainstay of the art troupe. She
knew that although Yang Bingbing was friendly with her on the surface, she was always jealous of her for stealing her mainstay.
The last time she participated in the performance of the Spring Festival Gala, when she was about to go on stage, she found that her clothes had been tampered with. As long as she put on that dress and went on stage, she would definitely make a fool of herself.
Fortunately, she had learned embroidery from her mother in her previous life, so she immediately found needles and thread and dealt with it in time to resolve the crisis. She knew that it was Yang Bingbing who did it, but she had no evidence.
"The head of the group is looking for you just now." Yang Bingbing saw Yun Qianlan's delicate face, and a trace of jealousy flashed in her eyes. If it weren't for Yun Qianlan, she would have been the one to participate in the Spring Festival Gala last time. It was Yun Qianlan who took away the honor that originally belonged to her.
"Okay, I know." Yun Qianlan nodded and walked towards the head of the group's office.
Yang Bingbing looked at Yun Qianlan's receding back, her eyes full of resentment. Yun Qianlan, wait and see! You won't be so glorious forever.
Yun Qianlan came to the director's office and knocked on the door gently.
"Come in."
Yun Qianlan heard that, stretched out her hand to push open the door, and walked in, "Director!"
The director put down the program list, smiled at Yun Qianlan, pointed at the chair in front of him, and motioned Yun Qianlan
to sit down. Yun Qianlan walked over and sat down.
"Qianlan, there will be two big names at this recital, you must perform well." The director is a person who cherishes talent. She naturally likes spiritual actors like Yun Qianlan very much, and she also wants to cultivate her well.
"I will definitely perform well and will definitely not disappoint the leader's expectations of me."
The leader smiled and nodded, "There will be an interactive session in this recital. After your show is over, you need to find a military wife to perform a show together, whether it is singing or reading aloud. When you are resting, you can go to the family compound for a walk, find a military wife in advance, and communicate with her."
"Okay." Yun Qianlan nodded. She already had a candidate in mind, that is Ling Yao. She knew that Ling Yao might not agree, but she really wanted to perform a show with Ling Yao.
"There is nothing else, you go back and rest, and the training will officially start tomorrow."
"Okay, leader!" Yun Qianlan stood up, saluted the leader, and walked out of the office.
Back in the dormitory, Yun Qianlan habitually picked up the cup on the table and drank a few sips of water, then took her clothes and went to the bathhouse to take a shower. They were staying in a military dormitory this time, and there was no independent bathroom. They had to go to the public bathroom to use the toilet and take a shower.
When they arrived at the public bathroom, Yun Qianlan took off her clothes and walked in with her toiletries. Because someone was taking a shower in the bathroom, the whole bathroom was filled with a layer of white mist.
Yun Qianlan had just taken two steps when she suddenly stepped on something. Before she could react, she fell heavily.
An indescribable pain came from her back and buttocks, spreading throughout her body, causing Yun Qianlan to almost faint from the pain.
Hearing the noise, someone looked up and saw someone on the ground. They walked forward quickly and saw that it was Yun Qianlan, "Yun Qianlan, how are you? I'll help you up, can you move?"
"No... I... I..." Yun Qianlan rolled her eyes and fainted.
"Everyone come and help."
Everyone hurried forward and lifted Yun Qianlan from the ground. Someone went outside to get clothes, put on clothes themselves, put clothes on Yun Qianlan, and then carried her to the military hospital.
"Wait for me." Yang Bingbing raised a triumphant smile at the corner of her mouth, and walked with everyone to the military hospital.
The reason why Yun Qianlan fell was because she had done something. She had just seen Yun Qianlan come in, and deliberately threw a piece of soap under her feet, and Yun Qianlan fell. As for the piece of soap, when she went to help Yun Qianlan up, it had destroyed the evidence.
Yun Qianlan was sent to the military hospital. After the doctor's examination, Yun Qianlan's waist and buttocks were hit hard, and she needed to rest for a while to recover.
Yun Qianlan woke up and found herself lying on the hospital bed. The surroundings were white and the air was filled with a faint smell of disinfectant.
She tried to sit up, but as soon as she moved, she felt a sharp pain in her entire back and buttocks, making her scream in pain.
At this time, a nurse came in and saw that she had woken up. "How do you feel now that you're awake?"
Yun Qianlan smiled bitterly and shook her head. "My whole body aches. Nurse, how can I get better? Can I be discharged from the hospital?" She still had to rehearse and perform. She couldn't let the director down.
"You broke your bone in the fall this time. You have to stay in bed for at least a month, and it will take at least three months to fully recover." The nurse said.
"What? A month? What about my performance?" That was something she had been preparing for for a long time.
"Don't think about the performance now. The key is to take good care of your injuries. You are still young and there will be many opportunities in the future." The nurse measured Yun Qianlan's blood pressure, comforted her a few words, and walked out of the ward.