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Chapter 82

Dai Wei's condition worsened that day.

Fang Jing waited outside the operating room for a while. When the nurse saw that her condition was extremely poor, she comforted her and said, "Girl, why don't you open the window and stand by the window for breathing, don't be too stressed... Now the operation is going well, we must have confidence in the doctor and the patient."

Fang Jing shook her head and sat for a few more minutes until her chest became more and more breathless. She looked at the indicator light with the words "In the Surgery" on the door, and then stood up and walked two steps towards the corner of the corridor.

She was still in a state of mind to look at the surrounding environment. She walked out in a daze and was hit on the ground by someone. Then a pair of white and slender hands hurriedly helped her up: "Sorry, are you okay?"

"No, it's okay." Fang Jing's voice was a little hoarse. She was about to wave her hand and continue walking forward, but after a glance at the woman in front of her, she saw her very familiar face.

An Yin was anxious to help her just now, but he didn't notice that she was not wearing a mask now, and her whole face was exposed in front of Fang Jing. In order to avoid trouble, she immediately raised one hand to cover her face and said, "If you are fine, I will leave first. Be careful when you walk. There are many people in the hospital, don't accidentally hit the patient."

Fang Jing didn't even have the strength to walk for a while just now - but now he suddenly grabbed An Yin's wrist with a surprisingly powerful force. An Yin felt that her wrist was almost cut off. She wanted to swing her away but couldn't shake it at all: "What are you doing?"

"Are you An Yin?" If it were normal, Fang Jing would not have attached such great anger to An Yin. However, Dai Wei is lying in the operating room and her life is uncertain. She admits that she can't control her emotions at all, "You... are you An Yin?"

An Yin did not feel the malice coming from her face. She hurried to leave, just thinking that she was unlucky and met an irrational fan: "I am. If you want to sign, it may not be convenient now, and I don't have paper or pen on my body..."

However, what she didn't expect was that the simple and elegant strange woman in front of her was trembling all over, and her hands were tighter and tighter. She asked her: "...When you took the script, have you known it? Do you know that the script you took was mixed with other people's blood?"

Halfway through Shao Si's story, his cell phone kept shaking.

An Yin didn't continue to say anything, and stopped to see him.

"It's okay," Shao Si ignored the three words "Gu Yanzhou" that kept beating on the phone screen, pressed directly to refuse, and said, "You continue to say."

An Yin was far away and did not see who the caller ID was. He just said, "Is it okay for you to hang up like this? I've seen the phone ring several times."

Shao Si was about to say 'It's really okay', but his phone vibrated on the desktop again.

"I left a note, are you blind?" Shao Si answered, lowered his voice, and prepared to end the conversation within ten seconds. "The one pressed on the table, under the fruit plate - I wrote it on the opposite side."

Gu Yanzhou took Gu Sheng to dinner in the morning, and after the meal, he packed a few things back, thinking that he must still sleep in bed.

As a result, when I got home, I didn’t know where the ancestor had gone, so no one answered the phone call him.

The termination of the contract has been caused during this period, and Shao Si has made many enemies. The company, two surnames Qi and major investors, may not be surprised if there will be any accidents.

Gu Yanzhou turned over the paper he left in the morning, and indeed added two new lines of words behind him: Something is going to happen, I'll come back in the afternoon.

——The handwriting was so perfunctory that it could not be perfunctory. The last stroke was not even harder, and when the finishing was finished, it dragged out a long line softly.

Gu Yanzhou thought for a while and guessed: "Are you in An Yin's house?"

Shao Siddun stopped: "...how do you know?"

"Call it casually," Gu Yanzhou carefully folded the note and put it back on its original position. "I didn't expect it to be so easy to guess. Come back early and fry steak for you."

Shao Si completely forgot about the fact that he had just sweared to hang up the phone within ten seconds: "Is it steak again?"

Gu Yanzhou said: "I only know this, I'm afraid of poisoning you."

“…”

Shao Si thought to himself that he would finish his meal outside later before going back.

When he hung up the phone, An Yin had already sorted out her emotions - she was too involved in speaking just now, and her fingers began to tremble.

Shao Si turned his head slightly and looked at her: "Stay on."

"I didn't know who she was at that time, and I felt that what she said was inexplicable." An Yin said, "Then she told me that the director team had originally decided on Lei Xue'er, and it was just about to sign a contract."

Lei Xueer is one of the female artists who have become famous in recent years. She is indeed more suitable for this role than her, both in terms of appearance and her own personality.

Fang Jing's words made An Yin's heart skip a beat.

"Actually, I vaguely know something, but I didn't think about it in that direction, nor did I want to think about it. I think my role is clean. The director team may have thought about hiring her, but after the trial, he chose me in the end."

However, this is not the case.

"During the audition, someone named Qi Xiayang in the judges' seat, you must know." Fang Jing let go of his hand, with a sarcasm in his words, "It was her who insisted on using you."

An Yin couldn't quite understand it at that time. After knowing the truth, she stood there for a while and couldn't speak.

"Just because Dai Wei is your fan? Qi Xiayang temporarily replaced Lei Xueer in order to suppress her?" Shao Si frowned at the end of hearing.

He never thought that things would eventually develop like this.

Fang Jing said this at the time: "She has liked you since you were unknown and played a small role. She told me several years ago that she said you will definitely become popular. You are so popular now, you are so popular. Qi Xiayang chose you just to show off in front of Dai Wei - look at your favorite artist, I insist on using her to let her play my story."

An Yin has no impression of the name "小体", but he is not unfamiliar with the word "Daiwei".

She choked up and said, "That happened many years ago. At that time, I had few fans. She often sent letters to the company to encourage me. I still kept those letters now, but she never showed up after I became famous."

An Yin said as he took out a small iron box from the room, which contained many strange things. It looked not very valuable, but it was a few years old. It should have been sent by early fans, and she kept it properly: "This is the last letter she sent to me."

Shao Si rubbed his fingertips on the envelope twice and slowly opened them apart.

There are only a few words above.

——I don’t know if this letter can be sent to you successfully, nor do you know if you will open it to check it out. There are more and more people who like you, and I am very happy, and I hope you can be happy every day.

Dai Wei, written on March 18, 2015.

No wonder.

This incident can bring such a big blow to An Yin.

Shao Si had been thinking before that no matter how much An Yin thought, it would be impossible for him to even miss the crew's opening ceremony because of this.

"I saw her lying in the operating room, and I couldn't pretend that nothing had happened. Once I got home, I picked up the script, lying on the bed and closed my eyes, I would think of her. I couldn't sleep or eat every night, so I couldn't continue to act with peace of mind." An Yin covered her face with her hands, and the emotions that had been suppressed for several days finally broke out, "...because I am also a murderer."

Especially in the past two days, after the incident of Shao Si termination was exposed, a large number of netizens commented on her Weibo and asked her what it was like to eat human blood steamed buns. This matter is indeed controversial. The plagiarism among the authors has risen to the actors, which seems to make no sense, and the actors seem to be implicated for no reason.

The netizens and the fans of various actors were in a dim mood.

Wang Ping had already finished the phone call and kept standing by the balcony and eavesdropping. When she heard this, she finally couldn't help but walk in and grabbed the iron box from An Yin's hand and threw it on the table: "Why have you become the murderer? We are innocent and sign a contract to film, why do you want to do so much?"

"Sister Ping, I do have a responsibility for this matter. It's because I didn't review the script well, and if I really acted, I couldn't explain it to myself. The greater the influence, the heavier the responsibility I had."

An Yin could see clearly: "The TV series will bring this plagiarized work into the eyes of more people. In order to support me, fans say something like 'I know plagiarism is not good, but I just go to see my idol'. If the impact I have on fans will be like this, I think I am a failure."

And if it succeeds this time, this will only increase.

What do you think and do? Do you think that as long as you copy it with the ability, you can still publish it, ask first-line celebrities to shoot it, and make a lot of money. Low cost and high returns.

When the two women quarreled, Shao Si couldn't even interfere.

Wang Ping sneered: "Can you not be so naive? How can you keep going in the circle like this? Do you think about others, who thinks about you? Are you stupid? You finally made it difficult to make a fortune, and now you have to learn from the old man next to you who has been ruining the contract?"

Uncle Shao, who was named: "..."

She was really angry by An Yin, and regardless of whether it was appropriate to say this in front of Shao Si, she said without hesitation: "I have the skill to learn from Yang Yu, now I am tied up with Qi Ming and am ready to join forces to fight back. Shao Si spent more than 200 million yuan to terminate the contract, and the more other materials can be compiled. Who would be willing to give up such a large amount of money for plagiarism that doesn't matter, it is not impossible to turn it back from this perspective."

An Yin: "Don't you feel uneasy?"

"How much is your conscience worth? Just remember the saying "A person is good and bullied." I am a person who has experienced it and will never listen to advice. You will have no place to cry at that time."

"..." It seemed like I knew something amazing.

Shao Si: [Why do people always feel like they are mentally retarded when they quarrel?]

The system to watch the game at the same time: [Yes, my brain is a good thing, I hope she can have it too. But fortunately she has no brains, we can know Qi Ming’s next plan.]

Shao Si: [Qi Ming wanted to win over An Yin, otherwise he would not have disclosed it in such detail. But it is obvious that Wang Ping is still hesitating.]

Is this move stable or not? It is useless to just hear Qi Ming touching his mouth and making a fool of himself. To put it bluntly, there is still a great risk. An Yin is now the most popular artist under Wang Ping, so she must choose a safe way for this matter.

The system said: [You mean, we might be able to use Wang Ping?]

Shao Si sat on the sofa and slowly finished the cup of tea that An Yin had just poured for him, staring at Wang Ping: [Yes. She is the only one now, and there is a handover between the two groups of Qi Ming and me.]
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