Paranoid!Crazy batch!The real daughter is a black lotus

Chapter 275 Extra (warmth) 10
Su Nan stood by the window sill at the end of the corridor, letting the cold wind hit her face, trying to suppress the restlessness in her heart, telling herself over and over in her mind:
'Su Nan, he is different from you. Control your emotions and you will be fine now. '

Suddenly, a cell phone ringing came from the pocket of the hospital gown.

Su Nan coughed twice and picked up the phone: "Teacher."

"I heard. Didn't you say that it would be another two years? Are you going to give up because of such a small thing?"

Su Nan looked at the scenery in the distance outside the window, with a slight smile on her lips: "I can't talk about giving up. I'm just tired and want to rest, just like you."

"When we study medicine, whether it is Western medicine or Chinese medicine, we are always learning until we are old. If you are like me, you can only stay where you are. If you don't want to be in the laboratory, you can go elsewhere.
I can speak to the Shen family. "

The voice on the other side was serious but also revealed a bit of gentleness.

Su Nan covered her phone and coughed twice, then said softly: "I don't want to look at it, I want to rest."

"I think you are lazy."

Su Nan smiled and said nothing.

"Okay, come to me to hand over your injuries when you recover."

Su Nan: "Good teacher."

After hanging up the phone, Su Nan closed the window, turned around and returned to the ward, her eyes swept over Wen Qing who was eating, and then looked away again.

Seeing him warmly, she swallowed the food in her mouth and asked, "Doctor Su, do you want to eat some?"

"No." Su Nan sat down with her back to him, her tone was calm and without any waves, she lifted the quilt with her hands, lay down again, closed her eyes and slept without looking at Wen Qing.

Seeing this, Wenqing lowered his head and poked the rice in the bowl with his chopsticks.

The agent on the side received a notice from the crew and looked up at Wen Qing: "The crew will go back to film the rest of the plot. We will reshoot after you recover from your injury."

"Oh, then go back and contact you when I'm ready." Wenqing took a mouthful of rice and put it in her mouth.

Agent: "Can you do it alone? Do you want to hire a caregiver for you? Or send you home?"

Warm and articulate refusal: "No."

The agent was still a little worried: "Is it really unnecessary? I feel like it"

"No need!" With warm eyes and serious eyes, the agent's words came to an abrupt end.

"Okay, I'll go then." The manager didn't hesitate. They were all about to go to school anyway. Seeing the warmth, he had nothing to say. He picked up his phone and left. Now he can just catch up with the dinner cooked by his wife. Think about it. Just happy.

They were the only two people left in the ward again.

She looked at the meal tenderly, finished the last two bites, cleaned it up, took the medicine as Su Nan said, lay back on the bed, and stared at the ceiling.

At this time, Su Nan's eyelids squirmed slightly when he heard the noise.

The two of them talked until the end of the matter and the day they were discharged from the hospital. They could count the number of times they talked on one hand. It was as if the last inquiry, which was not a quarrel, had become a barrier between them.

This makes Wenqing very depressed.

But only Su Nan knew that he was just escaping and didn't dare to contact him.

After Wenqing packed up her things, the wound on her back was itchy. He wanted to scratch it, but couldn't reach it. He habitually called Su Nan: "Doctor Su, my back is itchy. Please scratch it for me."

Su Nan paused in her packing movements, glanced at the back, but did not do anything. She turned around and took out two bottles of medicine from the medicine Meng Nanxi brought and put them aside. Then she went to pack her things and told her softly: "The wound is recovering, bear with me." Ren, this is medicine, and there are instructions on how to take it.”

Wen Qing picked up two bottles of medicine and raised her eyebrows. Suddenly she thought of something and raised her eyes to look at his busy figure: "Doctor Su, will you always be at the Shen family from now on?"

Su Nan hummed in reply, put the last thing into the bag and zipped it up.

"How about..." "Let's go." Before he could finish speaking, Su Nan picked up her bag and walked out.

Wen Qing shut up, her mood couldn't be said to be very good, she picked up her things and followed.

Outside the hospital, there were cars waiting in advance, one from the Shen family and one from the Wen family.

Seeing this, Wenqing was about to say goodbye to Su Nan. When he turned around, he had already got in the car. This made him completely irritable and looked at the direction the car was leaving.

He muttered: "No, I didn't tell you what you like, and now you don't even say goodbye? Just leave like this?"

The butler who came to pick him up was confused: "Second Young Master, who else are you waiting for?"

"Waiting for ghosts."

The housekeeper looked confused, and then he saw Wenqing stepping into the car. He didn't ask any more questions, turned around and got into the passenger seat.

Wenqing was sitting in the back row, holding two bottles of medicine in the palm of one hand, tapping her fingertips one after another, and holding a mobile phone in the other hand. Her face could not be said to be ugly and expressionless.

Both the housekeeper and the driver were confused.

As soon as she returned to Wen's house, Wenqing received a message from her agent.

"Have you read the hot searches on the Internet? If you have no objection, we will contact you here."

Wen Qing was confused and opened Weibo. When he saw the first popular search list for the male protagonist of the novel, he didn't think it was anything. After all, as long as the novel was remade, book fans would want to find a suitable person to play the role.

From movie kings to 18th-tier starlets, book fans don't care how much experience you have, what they want is that you have the acting skills to support the image of the novel in their minds.

But how likely is this kind of voting to succeed? It's just a formality.

Sitting on the sofa tenderly, he called his agent to make a video call. He put one hand on his neck and kneaded it. The moment the video was connected, he couldn't help but complain:
"I haven't finished filming a movie yet, and you are so anxious to arrange work for me. Are you a human being?"

"I forgot to tell you that one of the actors in the movie I filmed before was reported for tax evasion and had to be replaced, but I haven't found a suitable one yet, so you're fine now."

Hearing this, Wen Qing's brows jumped sharply. This kind of thing can be said to be common in the entertainment industry, but if it is not such a coincidence, it is just a little bit worse, which is very bad.

"So online book fans voted for you to be one of the male leads. If you can, I will reply to the crew over there."

She sighed tenderly: "In this case, it has to be like this, just make arrangements."

"Okay, then I'll read the script when you come back."

She hummed warmly, feeling that something was missing, and then asked: "What did you mean by being one of the male protagonists just now?"

"Didn't you read the hot search? This remake has two male protagonists, and the novel is called [Xun Ye]"

Wenqing's brain was down for a few seconds. He couldn't read the script, let alone read the novel. Unless he wanted to remake it, he would read the plot and figure out the characters.

Now when I hear this name, I still can’t figure out what it is.

But his focus is not on this: "Two male protagonists, two men competing for one woman? One of them can't love her?"

In the video, the manager coughed lightly: "There is no female lead. The fans voted for you to play the yandere and paranoid male lead in it."

Warmth holds a trace of fantasy: "Without a heroine, is there no emotional line? It's suspenseful."

"There is a love thread, you can search for it yourself and take a closer look. I'll negotiate first. Bye." As if afraid that he would ask again, she didn't spare a second.

His tender brows were twitching, and his heart was beating inexplicably. He opened the browser to search for the novel. When he saw the introduction, he was stunned. A yandere and paranoid racing driver was attacked by a restrained and calm CEO?
"Can this also be remade? Can it be broadcast? Even if it can be broadcast, what kind of change will it be? Will the readers curse it to death?" The most important thing is, why am I at the bottom?

However, the director also thought of what Wen Qing could think of. Except for some large-scale changes, which would be slightly changed, nothing else was changed, not even the words.

When Wenqing heard about it, she just said: "Awesome." Then she silently started reading a novel that she had never touched before.