the next day.
When Yunli was hanging water, Linlin and Qingqing came.
When the two saw that she was on IV drip, they were very concerned about her condition.
After learning that Yunli just had a cold and fever, they both felt relieved.
Yunli could see that the two of them really cared about her, and her heart couldn't help but feel warm.
"Isn't it Chinese New Year now? Don't you two need to visit relatives?"
Qingqing smiled and replied, "My parents are both at work, so no one takes me to visit relatives. But I don't like visiting relatives either."
Linlin replied, "I don't have many relatives at home, and they've all left."
Yunli nodded: "I'll be here for a while. Wenwen's visiting time is almost up. You two should go to her place."
Qingqing and Linlin looked at each other.
Then Qingqing poked Linlin and said, "Didn't you bring a story? It's just right to show it to Sister Yun to help her pass the time."
Linlin hesitated for a moment, then blushed as she pulled out a few notebooks from her backpack and placed them on the empty seat next to Yunli. "Sister, I didn't know what stories you like to read, so I brought them all."
After saying that, she pulled Qingqing and ran away.
Qingqing, who was being dragged away, turned back and said to Yunli, "Sister, we'll come back to accompany you after we finish seeing Wenwen."
Yunli smiled.
After Qingqing and Linlin disappeared, she reached out and picked up a notebook and opened it.
The story is entirely handwritten, and the writer has beautiful handwriting.
After praising Linlin's handwriting in his heart, Yunli lowered his head and began to read the story.
When she saw this, she was a little surprised.
The writing style is a bit immature.
But the story is so strong that it makes people ignore the author's immature writing style.
The first story is not long, only about 30,000 to 40,000 words.
Yunli finished reading it quickly.
The overall story is a bit fanciful, and the style is very similar to the fantasy adventure anime with some middle school syndrome from the Sakura Country.
Turn to the second story.
Yunli found that his humanistic style in writing stories had improved.
This story is different from the first one. Its style is oriental fantasy of mythology and strange stories.
Yunli became more and more absorbed in the watching.
And when she was absorbed in the story.
Wang Wanshun found out about the scandal between him and Jiang Zhi, which was spread by Huang Xusheng. His face immediately turned pale and he revealed to the outside world that he deeply disliked Huang Xusheng.
How dare this brat harm him!
If Jiang Zhi really had a relationship with that guy above, and this rumor got to his ears, wouldn't he be in trouble?!
Although he now knows from his wife that Jiang Zhi has nothing to do with the person mentioned above.
But his wife had just suspected that he had something going on with Jiang Zhi.
Now there are rumors about his affair with Jiang Zhi.
Although his wife knew that there was nothing wrong between him and Jiang Zhi, there was something wrong with the way she looked at him!
While Wang Wanshun was coaxing Weng Lei, he was cursing Huang Xusheng in his heart.
Huang Xusheng, whom he cursed in his heart, was now being scolded by his agent Wang Hua.
"I said, are you crazy?
You actually have the guts to associate yourself with Director Wang!
Who is Master Wang?
Is he someone you can afford to offend?!
Do you know that because of this stupid thing you did, the company's drama that had hopes of being broadcast on CCTV was rejected!
Also, Director Wang just leaked something to the outside world, clearly expressing his dislike for you!
Being disliked by such a leader, who is also the director of CCTV, you can forget about participating in any activities of the central government in the future!
Not only that, it will also be difficult for you to participate in activities held by other TV stations!
Do you know what this means?
It’s like you’ve been soft-banned by the industry!”
Wang Hua was really about to be mad to death!
It was just that the restrictions on Huang Xusheng were relaxed during the Spring Festival, but such a big incident occurred!
Huang Xusheng panicked after hearing what Wang Hua said: "How could that be? When that bitch Jiang Zhi participated in the CCTV 11th Gala, she caused such a scene, but nothing happened, didn't she?"
"How can these two things be the same? Huh?!" Wang Hua really wanted to hammer his brain open to see if it was full of shit. "That time, the person we targeted was just Jiang Zhi, but this time you've even dragged Master Wang into this. How can he not be furious?"
The roar was too loud, Wang Hua felt a little short of breath and staggered.
Seeing him like this, Huang Xusheng knew that he had really stirred up a hornet's nest, and his face immediately turned pale: "No... No...
You have to find a way to help me.
I am the most popular and most profitable artist in the company!
Seventy percent of the company's income comes from me!"
Wang Hua's temples were throbbing: "Do you think I would come to you now if it weren't for this?!
Do you think the company would still give you a chance if it weren't for this?!
You, log on to Weibo right now.
Clarify that the reason why their program was rejected by the Spring Festival Gala was simply because it did not meet the standards!
Huang Xusheng heard this and subconsciously said, "Why don't you just ask the company's public relations department to clarify this matter?"
When Wang Hua heard this, he felt like his temples were about to explode.
He looked around, not daring to throw anything at anyone, so he angrily kicked someone and said, "Can the sincerity of a PR clarification be the same as your own clarification?!
I'll let you do PR! PR! PR!
If you really want to be left in the cold, then don't listen to me!"
Huang Xusheng has never been treated like this since he became famous.
While he was burning with anger, he could only endure it.
He doesn't want to be left out and can't leave Wang Hua and the company.
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