My Dear Queen Of Singer,Please Be Amenable!

The next day, Le Shiqi was woken up by Rowling's phone. She picked up her mobile phone feebly. Before she made a sound, she only heard Rowling's anxious voice ringing inside her mobile phone.

"My little ancestor, what time has it been? Why haven't you come down yet?"

Le Shiqi coughed gently and then said weakly, "sister Luo, I seem to be ill."

"What!" Rowling heard Leshi's words and exclaimed excitedly, "I'm going up now!"

After a while, the doorbell rang, and leshiqi, with her weak body, walked to the door and opened the door.

"My God! Shiqi, why are you so pale! " Rowling finished, stretched out her hand, touched leshiqi's forehead, the hot under the palm let Rowling's heart surprised, and then said: "hurry up, go to the hospital first."

In the hospital, Le Shiqi is arranged with infusion. Rowling looks at Le Shiqi lying in the hospital bed, shaking her head and picking up her mobile phone, there are many things to be arranged!

When Le Shiqi wakes up, it's already three o'clock in the afternoon. She looks at Rowling, who is dozing by her side, with a self reproach expression on her face, "sister Luo..."

When Rowling heard her voice, she suddenly woke up and saw her. When she touched her forehead, she let out a breath: "the fever has finally subsided."

"I'm sorry to have worried you. The advertisement side..."

"You don't have to worry about the advertisement. I've already told the manager there that they can postpone the shooting when they hear that you are sick. They wanted to come to visit you, but I refused to accept it. It's the TV station, so it's hard to put it off." Rowling said here, looking at Le Shiqi with some embarrassment, she said, "Shiqi, we have to go to Longcheng TV station to record programs later."

Le Shiqi looked at Rowling's embarrassed face and said with a weak smile, "sister Luo, this is my job. I'm much better now. Let's go. Let's go to the TV station early."

"Well." Rowling picked up Le Shiqi and heard her promise. At this time, she felt guilty.

This time, leshiqi's program in Longcheng TV station is the most famous entertainment program of Longcheng TV station, "let's write the lyrics together". This entertainment program also has a certain audience rating in China, and the guests invited by the program are the top singers in the entertainment circle.

When lesseki and Rowling arrived at the TV station, the stars invited by the show had already arrived.

"Arlene, you're here at last. Just now the director said I'd urge you!" A young man with glasses was standing in front of the TV station building. He was relieved to see Rowling and Leshi coming. Then he came forward and said.

"Sorry, Xiao Zeng. We just came from the hospital." Rowling's face was apologetic, but in her heart she was very angry. Knowing that Shiqi was ill, the people in this TV station were still urging her!

When Xiao Zeng heard Rowling's words, he cast his eyes on leshiqi, whose face was sickly pale, and leshiqi nodded to him. This action made Xiao Zeng laugh a few times and said, "it's OK, it's OK. Isn't Lele sick? That's understandable! "

When Rowling heard Xiao Zeng's words, she murmured coldly and then said, "let's go first. It's too late."

"Good!" Xiao Zeng heard Rowling's words and invited them into the building.

Three people came to the floor where the program was recorded. When Xiao Zeng took leshiqi and her daughter to the dressing room that had been arranged for them, she was told that the dressing room had been occupied by someone. When she heard this, Rowling, who was already upset, was angry.

"Xiao Zeng, what's going on?" Rowling, with a cold face, asked Xiao Zeng.

Xiao Zeng heard Rowling's words, immediately dry smile a few times, and then said: "sister Luo, don't worry, I'll ask, I guess they made a mistake."

Xiao Zeng said that, afraid that Rowling would say anything else, he ran to one side and negotiated with other staff. However, after a short time, he came to the room in a disheartened way, with a embarrassed smile and said, "well, sister Luo, the dressing room was arranged for Lele, but lele didn't come so late. It happened that the dressing room was busy and arranged for others to enter You see, can you tell Lele to make up in the public dressing room

When Rowling heard the words of Xiao Zeng, she was very angry. Her voice was a little earth and said, "Xiao Zeng, let Shiqi go to the public dressing room? Is this how your TV station treats guests? I told you that Shiqi was sensitive to other cosmetics. In order to prevent accidents, she asked you to arrange a dressing room for her. At that time, you also promised! And now? Let Shiqi go to another dressing room for the reason of insufficient dressing room

Rowling's swearing made Xiao Zeng smile and embarrassed, and the staff around him also cast their eyes on Rowling because of Rowling's words.

Le Shiqi rubbed her headache temple and said feebly, "sister Luo, forget it. First go there to make up. It's too late. We're late. Don't quarrel about this little thing."

One side of the small had heard the music poem Qi to break through the encirclement, suddenly nodded, "yes, yes, yes! Sister Luo, make up first. It's too late! "However, Rowling, who has always been smooth in her work, is really stubborn today and says with hatred: "no way! Shiqi, they just look down on you

When Xiao Zeng listened to Rowling's words, no matter how good his temper was, he would be angry. At this time, the door of leshiqi's dressing room opened, and a woman in her thirties came out. Seeing Rowling, who looked ugly, she said with a smile: "Oh, I thought who was making a big noise at the door? Isn't this Rowling? I haven't seen you for so many years. I didn't think you were the same. You are so hot tempered! "

Rowling heard a woman's voice, her eyes made a Teng Teng angry, looked at her, gnashing her teeth and said: "Shirley, it's you!"

"Yes, I am! It's been five years since I left imperial entertainment to become an agent of Huayi entertainment. Haven't we seen each other for five years? " Shirley looked at Rowling with a smile, but she couldn't get into her eyes.

When Rowling heard Shirley's words, she said angrily, "who is your sister? You're such a shameless person who doesn't deserve it!"

"Tut! Don't be so angry Shirley heard Rowling's words and cast her eyes on leshiqi, who was pale. "This is Miss Le Shiqi. Yo! You look so pale. Are you sick? Rowling! The artists under your hand should take good care of it. You can make people sick! It's not bad to be a female devil. If you think of the artists in your hands, they will be tired out of illness