Act like a spoiled brat in the arms of the paranoid master Yao

Chapter 43 Toxic
He felt that today, his mood was ups and downs like a roller coaster.

At first, I was happy when I met a beautiful young lady, but later I blamed myself for hurting the beautiful young lady because of my carelessness.

Now it is because I heard that the author I once liked can greatly evaluate my excitement and embarrassment for playing this role.

The guilt I've been harboring all afternoon is also temporarily left aside at this moment because I might be able to meet the person I've always wanted to see.

He had already reminded himself so clearly, but the boy hadn't reacted yet.

A trace of surprise flashed in Si Lan's cold eyes.

On the other hand, Zhao Pei turned his face away, expressing that he didn't want to see the stupidity of his artists anymore.

Still watching, he is likely to go directly to drag people away.

It's really embarrassing, isn't it?
Thinking about it, he looked at the assistant.

Seeing that he, like himself, also looks like he doesn't want to know this young master Jian, a feeling of sympathy arises spontaneously in his heart.

They are all normal people, only a certain Young Master Jian is abnormal.

Si Lan looked at Jian Anhao:

"If you want to find someone who is suitable in all aspects to play the role of Xiang Chen, it must be you. You don't have to play it deliberately. In fact, many times, you are him."

She said this suddenly, and Jian Anhao didn't react for a while.

It was Jiang Huaming who looked at her unexpectedly.

Obviously, she did not expect that she would give such a high evaluation.

Seeing his artist in a daze, Zhao Pei had to go forward and pat him on the head:
"Your family is talking to you, and you don't respond?"

Saying this clearly affirmed her identity.

It has been revealed so clearly, Si Lan is not surprised by this.

"Oh." Jian Anhao didn't think about that at all. He asked blankly, "Sister Si Lan, when did my family talk to you? Why do I feel that it's not real at all."

Wei Jun: This ancestor must not be bewitched today, right?

Although he usually likes to make mistakes, he is not as stupid as he is now, as if his IQ is being fed to the dog.

He was a little... speechless.

Si Lan was delighted to see this one-sided cognition of himself.

On the cold face, the lip line raised an inconspicuous arc: "Just said."

"Ah?" Jian An was shocked for a while, "But you didn't call just now—"

Before he finished speaking, he finally reacted belatedly, his eyes widened, and it was hard to believe his bold guess.

It took a while to digest a little bit, and found my voice: "Sister Si Lan, you mean, you are. Yes."

Si Lan: "I am the author of "Ghost Doctor"."

The affirmative answer stunned Jian Anhao.

"I didn't expect you to be the original author." Jiang Huaming sighed, "No wonder I asked you to participate in the adaptation, but the answer I got was rejection, so that's how it is."

For Jiang Huaming, Si Lan was still grateful: "Director Jiang, I'm sorry."

"No, no, no." Jiang Huaming repeated no words, "I should be lucky. As the original author, I should be able to grasp the characters better."

"It's getting late, you have a good rest, we'll go back first."

After Jiang Huaming finished speaking, he looked at Jian Anhao who was still in a daze.

He also heard a little about the madness of this kid when he was chasing novels at the beginning, and later asked around for news about the original author, and he also heard about it from his father.

I guess I never imagined that the person I always wanted to see would appear by my side one day.

Si Lan looked at them: "Go slowly."

After a few seconds of silence, he said, "Be careful."

Jian Anhao didn't know how she got out of the ward.

When he came to his senses, he was already sitting in the car.
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Fu Xiao gave the warm water to the past: "I can't see that you still have such a kind heart."

She could not have said what she had been hiding all along, but in order to reduce the kid's guilt, she chose to speak out.

Si Lan ignored his teasing, took the water, drank a few sips, and asked, "What time is it?"

Fu Xiao glanced at the time: "It's almost nine o'clock."

"Oh." Si Lan responded lightly, and stopped talking.

Fu Xiao sat down and stared at her for a while.

Si Lan frowned uncomfortably.

Fu Xiao: "Tell me, how did you do this?"

Regarding this topic, Si Lan didn't really want to talk about it.

The police's investigation results will come out sooner or later, so I don't want to waste my words at this moment.

"Don't tell me?" Fu Xiao seemed to see through her thoughts, "Then I can only tell the truth to the little baby, and see if he will allow you to stay here."

Si Lan: ".Are you a child?"

Fu Xiao raised his eyebrows and winked.

He has a gentle temperament, wearing a white coat, and his whole body is wrapped in a kind of gentle breath, which makes people feel very comfortable.

With such an expression and movement, if an ordinary little girl looked at it, she would probably be fascinated on the spot.

However, in the face of a trick that women have tried time and again, he failed in front of someone again.

Reluctantly putting away his expression, he said gently, "It doesn't matter if I'm a child or not, as long as the tricks work, doesn't it?"

Si Lan: "."

Thinking of someone as big as a kid, her cold eyes became a little gentler.

If he found out about the injury when he first joined the film crew, he would probably be like a little monk chanting scriptures, talking on the phone endlessly.

Fu Xiao: "Girl, don't challenge my patience. If it is as expected, maybe in a while, the little guy's video call should come."

Si Lan: "It's artificial, the police are investigating."

Fu Xiao: "Is there anyone who doubts?"

Si Lan: "Doubt is not fact."

Fu Xiao: "Tell me, who do you suspect?"

Si Lan: "There are only so many people in the crew, who do you think is more likely?"

Fu Xiao smiled, with a gentle look: "How can I know this?"

Si Lan gave him a blank look: "Si Jinghan."

If she is smart enough, there should be no trace of her involvement in this matter.

Fu Xiao: "When you came back this time, she didn't make trouble for you, did she?"

Si Lan: "It's just a joke."

"Small trouble?" Fu Xiao raised his eyebrows, the corners of his lips raised, but there was no smile at all, "Do you know that the iron nail is poisonous? Is this still small trouble?"

He got up suddenly and approached the bed, narrowing his wise eyes slightly, with a hint of danger:

"Then, my dear junior sister, in your eyes, if this is a trivial matter, what is a major event?"

"Poison?" Si Lan frowned slightly, "What kind of poison?"

Fu Xiao stared at her face and raised his eyebrows: "Now you know you are nervous?"

Si Lan: "I'm not nervous, just curious."

After waking up in Europe, she discovered the uniqueness of her body, which is invulnerable to all poisons.

(End of this chapter)