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

Jiang Jingchen put down his pen, picked up his phone and walked to the huge floor-to-ceiling window. From this angle, he could see the prosperity of the entire city, and the traffic and crowds were as small as ants in his eyes.

The other side of the phone was still chattering and complaining, accusing him of injustice.

The glass reflected his blue eyes and handsome face. Jiang Jingchen calmly interrupted: "Sheng Xun."

"Come on."

"Is my body almost unable to hold on?"

There was silence on the other end of the phone.

Jiang Jingchen felt something. He had been taking special medicines for the past few years and could barely suppress it. But starting from this year, the symptoms became more frequent and the dosage of medicine began to increase.

He is not a fool.

After a long while, Sheng Xun breathed a long sigh of relief and said in an extremely serious voice: "Jiang Jingchen, as a doctor, I don't recommend that you take the medicine given to you by the Jiang family.

As a friend, if you can't stand it anymore, you might as well take it. Special medicine is not an antidote after all. The medicine given by the Jiang family can make you feel better.

Your body can only accept treatment for another year at most. If there is still no antidote by this time next year."

He didn't say the next words, and Jiang Jingchen also knew that by then, he would become an unconscious madman.

Like a mad dog, death is his final destination.

"I understand, give me a few more bottles of special medicine."

"You finished the two bottles I gave you last time so quickly?" Sheng Xun was a little surprised. He remembered that he had just given the medicine not long ago, right?

Jiang Jingchen thought of something and his indifferent eyes turned into a hint of tenderness: "No, be prepared."

"Okay, okay, I'll send it to you later."

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Shen Que agreed to go to school, but Qian Rui was busy buying school supplies and hadn't come back yet.

Wen Yurou has piano lessons, while Wen Fan and Wen Qingfan go to work.

Wenqing is wearing a short leopard print coat and shabby-style denim trousers. Paired with his red hair, it is particularly eye-catching. If it weren't for his face,

It can only be described as a disaster.

He stood on the stairs of the second and third floors and wandered back and forth, thinking about what his eldest brother said last night.

He thought about it all night, and he really ignored Shen Que, so Wenqing wanted to do something, but he was afraid that Shen Que would refuse if it was too abrupt.

After struggling for almost half an hour, and seeing it was almost two o'clock, he gritted his teeth and quickly came to the third floor, raised his hand and knocked on the door.

Ling Xi came over and opened the door and was slightly startled when she saw him.

She glanced at her tenderly and walked straight to Shen Que on the recliner.

"Indeed, isn't it boring?"

Shen Que felt that this scene seemed familiar and did not move: "Is something wrong?"

"They are not here. I will take you to the amusement park. We will come back after dinner in the evening. Staying in the house all the time is not good for your health."

With a warm and calm expression, crooked eyebrows, and a sincere invitation, only he himself knew how nervous he was, fearing that Shen Que would refuse.

"No" Shen Que wanted to say no, but something flashed through his mind and he suddenly sat up: "You don't mind if I go to your entertainment company."

"Ah?" Wenqing didn't react. Why was she going to the entertainment company? "Do you want to chase stars?"

Girls all seem to like celebrities, and there are many celebrities in entertainment companies today.

Shen Que shook his head: "No, just look around."

I remember correctly, Wenqing Entertainment Company belongs to Jiang Jingchen, maybe we can meet him again. Wenqing has no idea that Shen Que went out with her not because of him, but because of something else.

I was still immersed in the fact that Shen Zhen did not reject me, and I was slightly excited, which I couldn't get from Wen Yurou.

"Okay, do you want to change clothes? I'll wait for you outside."

Shen Que shook his head and stood up. She placed the bag on the lounge chair. The brand new red rope under the skirt was exposed, and the beautiful bells beat on the slender ankles and jade beads.

Wenqing was attracted by the voice, and his eyes fell on her left ankle: "This red rope is very beautiful, where can I buy it?"

The smile on Shen Que's lips deepened, his tone was a bit proud, and his voice was soft: "This is a gift from my brother."

As he spoke, he walked past him towards the door.

When Wen Qing heard this call of "soft brother", the first person she thought of was Wen Fan. Shen Que had called him second brother before, but it was just plain.
It was fake, and now I suddenly felt a little jealous of Wen Fan, and I also wished that Shen could call him so softly.

Seeing that Shen Que had already gone out, Wenqing didn't think much about it and quickly followed up.

Half an hour later. Wenqing parked the car in the parking lot of Xingchen Entertainment Company, and the two took the elevator to their work place.

On the promenade not far away, many artists are queuing up to audition.
The agent was reviewing the script with someone and was a little surprised to see him coming: "Didn't you say you won't come recently? Why are you here today?
Do you miss me? "

She rolled her eyes tenderly: "I hope you don't sell me out and take my sister here for a walk."

"It turns out that our sister is here. Tell me earlier and I will go down to pick you up." The manager looked at Shen Que with a smile.

Shen Que wore a silk scarf to cover his eyebrows, held a cane in his hand, and nodded slightly: "Excuse me."

"Don't bother me, don't bother me. My sister can come every day." The manager smiled flatteringly.

Wenqing stood sideways in front of Shen Que: "I know the road, I don't need you to pick me up. You look quite haggard. Have you been having trouble lately?"

Hearing this, the manager lost his intention to joke and waved his hand: "Don't mention it, it's not going well, it's..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a clang, and the door at the end of the long corridor in front was suddenly kicked open, and an old woman with gray hair and a smelly face came out.

Walking very fast, the two people chasing after him had faces full of fawning and pleading.

"Writer Jin Ling, take a look again. We have many actors under our banner, take a look again!"

"What are you looking at! I've been looking at it for three days, and my old woman's eyes are almost blinded by the pain. There's no suitable one, so don't even think about it.
This scene can't be filmed. Let's wait until you find a suitable actor. "

Jin Ling's forehead and corners of her eyes are full of traces of time, and her cheeks are sunken due to the loss of collagen. Without makeup, her skin appears naturally beautiful.
It is not difficult to see that she was also a gentle beauty when she was young.

But now her anger reached the top of her head, her face was very dark, and she never stopped taking a step.

An old man about her age came out of the house and growled at her back.

"Jin Ling! Do you have to be so serious? You are just a supporting character, someone who will be offline after appearing in even half an episode.

I really don’t understand why you insist on focusing on a supporting role! To delay the entire filming progress! "

Jin Ling paused and turned around, her eyes full of anger: "Qin Shuyang! Do you know how to act? You are just a director, you only know how to act according to the script! What qualifications do you have to question my decision!

What happened to the supporting characters? Can supporting characters just be casual? Counting 40 years ago, in any story I write, every character should be alive and independent.

Rather than being a foil for others! Taken alone, it can support the existence of a story. If my story is to be remade, even the supporting roles must be fully consistent. If it doesn't work at all, you won't even think about filming it if I die! "

Qin Shuyang covered his heaving chest, filled with helplessness and dissatisfaction with her: "You are simply unreasonable! Regardless, people nowadays only care about who the protagonist is, whether the protagonist is happy or not, who cares about the supporting characters!

We have invested a lot of manpower and financial resources according to the description you gave, and selected something similar for you. If you are still not satisfied, what can we do? "

Jin Ling: "There's no need to discuss it. If I'm not satisfied with this role, I can't film it!"

"Jin Ling! Don't forget, this drama is the focus of Jiang's consortium. All the funds have been secured and all the actors have joined the cast.
Are you sure you want to let everyone bear the name of offending Mr. Jiang because of a supporting role? "