Devil CEO's Sweet Wife

At nine o'clock sharp, Xing Rushi woke up and took a look at the snow-white walls and sheets around him, as well as the smell of disinfected water in the air. He frowned. He knew exactly where this place was.

She remembers that she was obviously in the rain on the sidewalk, how could she appear in the hospital, patted her head in pain, vaguely remembered that someone had picked her up at that time.

But to that person's face and voice, the brain is a blur, simply can't remember, the nurse saw the sentence like a poem punishment, ha ha smile.

"Wake up. You burned it all night last night. You should pay attention to it in the future. Don't get caught in the rain."

Xing Rushi laughs apologetically. He was ready to get up and leave, but he suddenly thinks of something. His eyes are shining at the nurse.

"Miss nurse, who sent me to the hospital?"

The nurse has promised Li Muran that she will not tell Xing Rushi, and naturally she will not break through. After telling Xing Rushi that she is a gentleman, she has not said more.

The name of Li Muran flashed through his mind like a poem, but he felt impossible. Didn't the other party accompany Qin Ranran to the birth examination? How can they send themselves to the hospital? Even when they go back, it's even more impossible to meet them. They live in the opposite place, on different roads.

Nunu's mouth, in his heart, quietly identified as a kind-hearted person. After seeing it, he sent it to the nurse. After thanking the nurse, he was ready to go to the nurse station for discharge, but his mobile phone rang at this time.

When Xing Rushi found the mobile phone out of her wallet, the phone just stopped ringing. After looking at the mobile phone, she found that Liu Jing had made more than 20 calls to herself. Xing Rushi knew that if there was no emergency, the other party would not be in such a hurry, so she quickly gave the other party a call back.

Liu Jing received the phone call from Xing Rushi and was relieved. If the other party didn't answer the phone, she would be really crazy.

"General manager Xing, in the last cooperation case with imperial concubine, the other party hoped you could come over today, saying that they wanted you to be their clothing supervisor."

Xing Rushi knows that the director of imperial concubine is not small, so he can't neglect it, and he can only promise it. He looked down at his clothes and sighed a little.

"OK, I see. You come to the city hospital of traditional Chinese medicine with a suit. I'm in ward 1 on the third floor."

Liu Jing should be a good, Xing Rushi then took the line, after 20 minutes, Liu Jing appeared at the door of the ward, with a bag of clothes in his hand.

Xing Rushi combed in the bathroom of the ward, changed into the clothes brought by Liu Jing, and strode out.

It was eleven o'clock when we arrived at the shooting scene. When we started from the hospital, Xing Rushi asked Liu Jing to inform the director. Just before arriving at the shooting site, we saw director Feng and the person in charge of Li standing at the door.

Xing Rushi was a little embarrassed, but her feet also went faster. Feng Dao saw that she was very happy and hurried over.

"Mr. Xing, you're here. I'm sorry to trouble you."

Xing Rushi smiles with a little apology on her face. She didn't expect that the other party would come out to meet her, but she was flattered.

"Director Feng, you're joking. I'm sorry to have kept you waiting for so long."

Feng Daole laughs and laughs, and without saying much, he directly invites Xing Rushi in and tells him which play he is shooting today.

After a brief understanding of Xing Rushi, he just walked into the shooting site. Leng Qingyu sat on a chair, dressed in simple and generous ancient clothes, and his face was a little tired.

Seeing that Xing Rushi was coming, a strange emotion flashed in his eyes. Feng briefly introduced Xing Rushi to the public and indicated to continue shooting.

Leng Qingyu plays the role of the imperial concubine who meets the emperor in the imperial garden. Leng Qingyu comes slowly from the cloister, and her mouth is tinged with a smile. It is not as cold as usual, but a little more playful.

Wearing a peach pink waist length Ru skirt, waist with red light silk, more and more cold rain waist Yingying less than a grip.

Two maids in blue came slowly with the help of the cold rain. They saw the flowers standing in the imperial garden, leaning slightly and sniffing the peach blossoms. Hair fell from the thin white neck, the beauty of ancient women will be revealed.

Male No. 1 also came from the other end at this time and saw the cold rain. His cold face showed a trace of smile.

Leng Qingyu had a face-to-face with Male No.1. He stepped back, moved his eyes, and bit his red lips. He outlined all his nervousness, joy and timidity.

Xing Rushi can't help admiring the cold rain. In real life, she is such a cold person, but she can be so serious when acting. Every action and every look in her eyes are all involved in the play. No wonder she is so popular and has so many fans.

After watching for a while, Xing Rushi opened her eyes and looked at the actress who played the queen. She was one of the three actresses who needed their company to design clothes last time.