Love-hunting CEO Too Strong

The staff didn't dare to stop him and watched his car sped away.

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Bai Ling doesn't know how long she's been sleeping. She just feels sleepy and dark in her dream. She can't find a way out in the fog. She's panicked, but there's no one to rely on.

It seems that someone has been holding her hand tightly in her sleep, trying to make her feel at ease.

That trace of warmth is the only warmth in the cold nightmare world[

I do not know how long, she opened her eyes, hazy adapted to the environment from dark to light.

Into the eye is the snow-white hospital wall, the corner of the eye can see a few hanging bottles, are ticking flow.

Is she... In the hospital? The shooting is still unfinished!

Bai Ling remembered that she was standing on the stage. At last, she fell down and lost consciousness when she heard the director's cry.

Bai Ling couldn't help but feel a little flustered and breathed quickly.

She didn't finish the clip. She fell off the stage.

LAN Shen said that she had to finish shooting that clip, or she would be let go.

Bai Ling's face turned white gradually, and her eyes were full of uneasiness and panic. Her shaking hand pressed the bedside, and she got up regardless of dizziness.

Her action awakens Xiuyuan who is dozing. She opens her eyes and sees Bai Ling's face getting up in panic.

She didn't know what had happened. She looked frightened and quickly held Bai Ling.

"Bai Ling, what are you doing, what do you want, what do you take? Tell me, your foot is hurt. Don't move, OK?"

Bai Ling tightly grasped Xiu yuan'er's hand and stared at her anxiously: "yuan'er, help me up and take me to the shooting site. My shooting is not finished yet. I must finish it. Hurry up."

She has suffered so many crimes, but she can't lose the advertisement for this reason.

She has to go on shooting, not to let LAN Shen pick out any problems, not to let him have a chance to take her chance.

Xiuyuan'er looked at her uneasily, pushed her back to bed, and nagged discontentedly: "don't be such a white Ling, your feet are very serious. What else are you shooting? Isn't it an advertisement? It doesn't matter. There will be more opportunities in the future!

Let's get well soon. I heard that your shoes were made like this because someone put the glass on them. That dead Jingyao, too