Except Meng Fu, all the guests participating in the program are not artists.
To be honest, the director himself was shocked when he saw the photographer capture Director Chen changing Song Jia's score.
This part will not be edited into the video. Except for the first and second place, the scores of the other three people will be kept confidential.
But the director could see that Song Jia, who ranked third, dropped from 98 points to 90 points.
This kind of offer program, where a top star gets first place, would indeed arouse many people's imagination. After seeing that scene, the director had someone edit the video.
However, he originally thought that the person who came to see him was Song Jia, but he didn't expect it to be Gao Mian.
Gao Mian, holding the suitcase in his hand, looked in the direction the director pointed.
See the video on your computer at a glance.
The director had someone edit the video to show the part where Xiao Wei stood up. Gao Mian could clearly see that Xiao Wei was moving his legs with difficulty. The high-definition lens of the camera could even capture his sweat dripping on his body.
It took Xiao Wei nearly twenty minutes to stand up from the ** by himself, and the edited video is less than two minutes.
...
...
But Gao Mian felt like it was a century long.
He watched the video, the anger on his face faded away little by little, and then a bit of dullness and confusion returned.
Gao Mian is 26 years old and has completed both his bachelor's and master's degrees. He is the pride of others wherever he goes. His mentor has high hopes for him to come to this program.
Gao Mian didn't even try to hide his utilitarianism; he wanted to win.
So he tied himself to Song Jia on the first day, because he knew that Song Jia was a future star with high hopes, and as long as he followed him, he would not be short of resources.
He performed very well last week, and this week the three of them worked together with almost no mistakes.
Boss Liu is also recovering well.
He couldn't understand why Meng Fu's two-to-one team could get first and second place.
The only explanation seems to be that the production crew is behind this.
Until now.
Gao Mian opened his mouth, his voice a little dry: "She, how could they..."
"As you know, the two patients are from the same sample. The main part of the score this time is the recovery of the two patients," the director pointed at the screen and explained to Gao Mian calmly, "It is obvious that Meng Fu's group has achieved much more than your group. As for how they did it, our program team actually doesn't know. Director Chen will announce the detailed reasons during the next recording."
"As for Meng Fu's first place, our program team is actually more shocked than you guests. You can not believe our program team, but please believe Director Chen. He has been at the forefront all his life, and you should not doubt him."
"She and Qiao Le deserve this ranking."
"I hope you can think about it carefully and then tell me whether you want to leave this show or not."
The director's words kept echoing in Gao Mian's ears.
Gao Mian took his suitcase and left the backstage of the program.
The wind outside is very cold.
Jiang Xinran was waiting for Gao Mian not far from the backstage of the program group. When she saw him coming out, she quickly took a step towards him. Seeing Gao Mian's distraught look, she was stunned: "Are you okay? Are you really going to leave the program group?"
Gao Mian came back to his senses. He seemed to be much more sober and the anger on his face was gone.
Hearing Jiang Xinran's words, he glanced at her, then shook his head, and his voice calmed down: "No."
"That's good," Jiang Xinran smiled, "Since everything is fine, I'm leaving too. I have a flight back to T City tonight. My brother's birthday is tomorrow."
**
at the same time.
In the ward, bed No. 17 was having his things packed up. Seven days of being a guinea pig for others was over, and Boss Liu had to return to his own VIP ward to receive systematic treatment from Director Chen.
Thinking that he would be able to stand on his own feet in a month, Boss Liu now finds everything pleasing to the eye.
He had been waiting outside the clinic for Xiao Wei to come out.
However, after Xiao Wei came out, he looked exhausted. He lay on the bed with his eyes closed. One part of the bed sheet was stained with his sweat. It was not until the two were pushed into the ward one after another that Xiao Wei slowly recovered.
Boss Liu had almost packed his things, and his assistant pushed his wheelchair over.
Work together with the nurse to move Boss Liu to the wheelchair.
"When will my three banners be ready?" Boss Liu asked his assistant.
The assistant adjusted the speed of the wheelchair and said, "It will probably be ready tomorrow."
Boss Liu nodded. He put his hand on the wheelchair controller and tilted his head to look at Xiao Wei who was still lying on the bed. "Xiao Wei, Doctor Chen said I'll be able to stand up soon. Thank you so much for giving me the three little doctors."
Xiao Wei tilted his head to look at him and said nothing.
Boss Liu was already used to him being like this. Just when he thought Xiao Wei wouldn't say anything, Xiao Wei suddenly said, "I want to go to the bathroom."
Boss Liu was puzzled and let go of his hand, not quite understanding why Xiao Wei could say that he wanted to go to the bathroom.
Xiao Wei looked at the nurse beside him and said, "Please help me."
The nurse was stunned for a moment, then immediately understood what Xiao Wei meant, and quickly reached out to help Xiao Wei up.
It was very difficult for Xiao Wei to get out of bed by himself. It was hard for him to support himself with just his legs. But someone helped him and most of the body's strength was on the caregiver, but he was still able to move his legs one step.
then--
Boss Liu, his assistant, and his caregiver all saw Xiao Wei move step by step to the bathroom with the help of the caregiver.
Boss Liu's voice of asking his assistant about the three banners suddenly stopped. He watched Xiao Wei walk towards the bathroom step by step, as if he had seen a ghost.
The bathroom had a guardrail for the disabled. Xiao Wei put his hands on the guardrail to support himself, and the nurse helped him close the door.
About three minutes later, the sound of flushing was heard in the bathroom.
When the nurse heard Xiao Wei's voice, she opened the door and helped him out.
Boss Liu sat in a wheelchair, watching Xiao Wei's legs move step by step without blinking, and slowly sat on the bed.
"You...you..." Boss Liu's hands on the wheelchair tightened little by little, and even his voice became trembling, "How could you, could you stand up?"
Although Director Chen told Boss Liu that his leg condition had improved and he might be able to stand up again in a month, that was just a "possibility."
Xiao Wei, who had the same leg condition as him, was able to stand up now!
"Nurse," Xiao Wei ignored Boss Liu again this time. After sitting back down, he looked at the nurse and said, "Can you help me order two silk banners? I want to personally give them to Doctor Meng and Doctor Qiao to thank them. Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to stand up so quickly."
The nurse is Xiao Wei's caregiver. She has witnessed the love-hate relationship between him and Boss Liu during this period.
Hearing Xiao Wei's words, she held back her laughter and said, "Okay, I'll go and order it for you right away."
"Thank you." Xiao Wei closed his eyes again.
In the ward, the boastful look on Boss Liu's face disappeared completely. He looked at Xiao Wei, or to be more precise, he stared at Xiao Wei's legs, and his mind started to work quickly.
He and Xiao Wei used the same medicine and were equally seriously injured, so the hospital wanted to use them as comparison samples.
The only difference is——
Intern!
Boss Liu knew the key point without Xiao Wei telling him, so he chose the pair of future star Song Jia at the beginning. As a result, he was very satisfied because his legs felt better.
The premise is not to compete with Xiao Wei——
How does this compare to Xiao Wei? !
He has feeling in his legs, and Xiao Wei can even go to the toilet by himself!
It’s only been a week!
He didn't want to accept Director Chen's suggestion at first and insisted on switching groups with Xiao Wei in order to achieve the best treatment effect.
Originally, it should be me who stands up now, right?
**
The crew of "Legend of Gods and Demons".
Meng Fu rushed here after leaving the crew. When she arrived at the crew, it was almost eleven o'clock in the evening.
But the crew hasn’t finished work yet.
Su Cheng parked the car at a hotel not far from the upper crew and went upstairs with Meng Fu.
The elevator door slowly closed. Just as it was about to close, a voice came from outside the elevator door, "Wait!"
Then there was a voice urging, "Hurry up! The elevator door is about to close."
"Already here!" a clear male voice sounded.
Meng Fu raised her eyebrows and looked up. At a glance, she saw a man wearing a mask lowering his head, looking around, and then sneaking into the elevator. He thanked the person in the elevator in a low voice, "Thank you, thank you."
No one spoke in the elevator.
But I could feel someone looking at me like an idiot.
The man seemed to sense it, then raised his head with only two eyes left, and saw two people in the elevator.
A tall but extremely cold-looking man.
Next to him was a woman wearing a baseball cap.
The look that looked like an idiot came from this woman.
"Meng, Meng Dad?" He Miao looked at the man, stunned, then quickly pulled off the scarf that wrapped him tightly, and said excitedly: "You're back!"
"You're wrapped up so tightly, are you afraid that others won't know you're He Miao?" Meng Fu glanced at him and pulled down the brim of her hat, not hiding her disdain at all: "Stay away from me."
Beside He Miao, the agent looked at Su Cheng awkwardly, "Sorry, he's a little..."
Su Cheng nodded calmly, "I'm used to it."
broker:"……"
What can I do to save your IQ, my artist?
"I was wondering if I could run into you today, but I didn't expect to actually run into you," He Miao chattered at Meng Fu, "I was filming a movie at a movie studio not far away. I was originally going to look for you, but Sister Wen said you had asked for leave. I was planning to go back tomorrow, but I didn't expect you..."
Meng Fu had a headache after hearing this. She raised her head and looked at He Miao: "Is it because of your acting skills that you can't get any roles?"
Can we still make movies?
This is a fact. He Miao's several web dramas are nonsensical and awkward. He Miao is just a comedian in them. It takes Meng Fu an hour to reflect on herself after watching one.
She never posts comments while watching TV, but when she was watching He Miao's TV series, she posted a comment with a blank expression:
[This acting skill is not enough to get any role.] 】
"Sister Fan introduced him." He Miao's agent quickly explained to Meng Fu, "He Miao, his acting has improved a lot recently."
"Oh, really?" Meng Fu turned to Su Cheng, "How much money did he get for this movie?"
Needless to say, it was Su Cheng who instructed Zhao Fan to introduce the play to He Miao.
Su Cheng paused, his eyebrows dyed with snow, and replied calmly: "Twenty million."
Twenty million.
Meng Fu placed his fingers on the brim of his cap, tilted his head and looked He Miao up and down, without saying a word.
He Miao felt extremely embarrassed when she looked at him. He couldn't help but check if he had his pants on backwards. Meng Fu murmured, "Your acting skills, which are hard to get any roles, are actually worth 20 million."
He Miao: “…”
He Miao's agent, who was meeting Meng Fu face to face for the first time, said: "..."
He is worthy of being the number one in the entertainment industry.
When He Miao heard what Meng Fu said, he couldn't help but pinch the watch strap on his left wrist with his right hand, eager to prove himself to Meng Fu: "No, Father Meng, I..."
Su Cheng looked at He Miao's eagerness to explain, and couldn't help but put his hand to his lips, diverting Meng Fu's attention: "I have already sent your brother's birthday present, do you have anything to pass on to him?"
Last year, Meng Fu and Jiang Xinchen were at loggerheads, but this year was the first time Meng Fu sent him a birthday present.
Meng Fu temporarily forgot about the 20 million. Upon hearing this, she only said, "Make sure to let him go. Don't let me down."
**
The next day.
12.27.
T City Jiang family.
Jiang Xinchen got up very early. Today happened to be Sunday, so he didn't have to go to school and Jiang Quan didn't have to go to work either. However, Jiang Quan had to go out to discuss a business.
When Jiang Xinchen got up, Jiang Quan and Old Man Jiang were already eating downstairs.
The old man was playing with the bird in the cage beside him.
Jiang Quan was eating while reading the newspaper. "I have to go to the neighboring city to check on the construction site today. I may not be able to make it back for dinner."
The old man didn't care too much, and his voice was as majestic as ever, "Is it the wholesale market for raw materials?"
As the Jiang family's business expanded, they began to enter the market for medicinal raw materials.
"Yeah," Jiang Quan nodded and finished the last bite of the egg: "I may not be able to come back today. I want to see the place of origin over there."
"Okay." Mr. Jiang nodded.
As they were talking, the servant who came out of the kitchen to serve Jiang Xinchen breakfast was stunned, "Today is the young master's birthday, sir, you won't be back tonight?"
Jiang Quan paused, he looked up at Jiang Xinchen: "Is your birthday?"
Mr. Jiang also glanced at Jiang Xinchen and coughed slightly, "I know."
In the past, Yu Zhenling would always be at home and start preparing for her two children’s birthday parties several days in advance, and Jiang Quan and Jiang Xinchen didn’t remember the date.
Jiang Quan himself rarely celebrates his birthday.
As for Mr. Jiang, not to mention Jiang Xinchen, he didn't even know when Jiang Quan's birthday was.
Jiang Xinchen nodded, not surprised at all. He shook his head: "It's okay, the company's business is more important."
"Sorry, Dad will remember this later." Jiang Quan hurriedly finished his breakfast. The company's affairs could not be delayed, so he looked at Jiang Xinchen and said, "I'll have someone prepare a birthday present for you. You can have a party with your classmates."
He took off his home clothes and put them on the sofa, then took the suit and scarf handed to him by the servant and went out directly.
Mr. Jiang also looked at him and said, "Let's go out and play after we finish eating."
Jiang Xinchen watched the two of them leave, and once again began to doubt whether he was his biological child.
He lowered his head, took out his cell phone, opened WeChat, and there were no new messages.
Jiang Xinchen pursed his lips, his eyes dimmed and slid down.
Then he slowly opened the class group and asked a few people to hang out.
Just as I was talking to a few classmates, a servant's voice rang out outside, "Master, Miss Xinran is here!"
Jiang Xinran?
Jiang Xinchen was stunned. He turned off the screen of his mobile phone. When he looked up, he saw Jiang Xinran coming in from outside with a gift box in his hand.
"Happy birthday," Jiang Xinran looked very tired. She handed the gift box in her hand to Jiang Xinchen, "I came back specially, luckily I caught up with your birthday."
Jiang Xinchen didn't expect that the first gift he received on his birthday was from Jiang Xinran.
He looked at the gift in Jiang Xinran's hand.
No answer.
"It's just a gift," Jiang Xinran smiled bitterly, "I prepared it carefully for a month. I know you blame me, but I was in Beijing at that time... You are still my closest brother. We used to discuss studies together. No matter what happened between the Jiang and Yu families, you won't even accept a gift from me now?"
Jiang Xinchen pursed his lips. Apart from the relationship between the Jiang family and the Yu family, Jiang Xinran was indeed very good to him.
He reached out and took the gift box from Jiang Xinran's hand.
Jiang Xinran finally smiled and took off his coat. The servant came over and wanted to help Jiang Xinran put it on, but Jiang Xinran quickly refused, "You're welcome. I'll do it."
She hung the clothes on the hanger by the gate herself.
On the clothes hanger, there is a gray home dress.
Jiang Xinran lowered his eyes.
Jiang Xinchen asked the servant to take the gift box upstairs. A servant called him from outside, "Master, there's a package for you! I need your ID card to sign for it!"
"Express delivery?" Jiang Xinchen frowned slightly. He hadn't bought anything recently.
He went out to sign for the express delivery.
"Miss Xinran, please sit down and have some tea first." This was the first person to come and celebrate Jiang Xinchen's birthday. The servant was quite friendly to Jiang Xinran.
Jiang Xinran turned around and sat on the sofa, and she took the teacup handed to her by the servant.
After the servant left, she lowered her head and looked at the palm of her left hand.
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