Male God, a Little Su

  Chapter 64 Gossip Actress x High Cold Movie King 2

   "Oh my God-Su Yan! Are you going to die?!"

  Su Yan’s former agent, Wang Min, frowned tightly as soon as he entered the door, holding his nose with a look of hatred that iron is not steel.

  Opening a door has consumed all of Su Yan's energy.

  She dragged a heavy step, and fell back on the sofa, her breath was full of unpleasant stench.

  "Hello? This is 301, 3rd Floor, Building 2, Jingyuan, please send a part-time worker...no, send two! As soon as possible!"

  Wang Min stood at the door with his hands on his hips, looking at the messy living room of the apartment, and there was no place to go.

"Su Yan, did you give in so easily? Where did Su Yan, who never used a stand-in, gritted his teeth and refused to give up no matter what he did? An unnecessarily y photo overwhelmed you. ?!"

  At the time, Su Yan was Wang Min’s favorite artist and the one she regarded as her own sister.

  But she never thought that this change would give Su Yan such a big blow.

  Su Yan moved her eyelids, her stomach turned overwhelming.

   Before she could say a word, she turned pale, clutching her belly and rushing into the bathroom.

   "Su Yan——A Yan?"

  Wang Min was taken aback, ignoring the mess, and immediately followed Su Yan into the bathroom.

   Then she saw Su Yan who was kneeling next to the toilet, vomiting worse than death. She couldn't help her eyes sore, she quickly looked away and dared not look again.

   Once upon a time, they all had a high spirit.

  Wang Min was almost promoted to a gold broker, but because of this major mistake, he has now become the bottom of the company. The artists in his hands are all left behind by other agents.

  But she has never complained about Su Yan, she understands the darkness of this circle, and it is clear that someone deliberately framed it!

   "04...you saw that I was too comfortable, did you deliberately torture me?"

  Su Yan fell to the ground awkwardly, a blur in his retina, and with Wang Min’s voice, he fell into endless darkness...

   When she woke up again, Su Yan was already in the hospital.

  The back of the hand hurts, and there are two pieces of tape stuck on it. It is estimated that the salt water has just been hung.

  She blinked her eyes and her body was exhausted and weak.

  This is the sequelae of the original body's own death, ruining his body, and now all the retribution is on Su Yan's head.

"Wake up? Eat the porridge while it's hot! Ayan, you are not too young, can you be more sober? The person who framed you hasn't been found yet, so you just let her go? Even if you are willing to be abused , But if you look at the media, which one is not watching your jokes?"

  Wang Min stuffed the porridge into Su Yan's hand, and said solemnly.

  Su Yan did not say a word, knowing that this body needs to be treated well and cannot withstand any damage.

  Wang Min was silent, watching the woman with withered hair sitting on the bed, sipping porridge. Her eyebrows were calm, although she looked haggard, it was not difficult to see how she once looked at her eyebrows.

  The most important thing is that she saw something different from Su Yan's body——

  The posture is elegant, and there is no sound when eating.

  It is like having received the top noble etiquette training since childhood. Although their company also has etiquette classes, where can those little girls films have the charm of Su Yan?

   Feeling the tranquility and grace that radiated from her body, people almost ignored her appearance.

this--

what is the problem?

   "Sister Wang."

  (End of this chapter)