As soon as Gong Si said these words, she was shocked. It was like a male duck's voice, and it was extremely unpleasant to hear.
"Do you want to go see a doctor? I think you look like you are going to collapse at any time. Are you really okay?" An Ran straightened Gong Si's face. When his fingers were cold to the touch, he said softly: "Let's go now.
Go see a doctor."
Gong Si looked at An Ran's concerned face, and then thought of Luo Cheng's eyes full of indifference, and felt a little sad.
An Ran had nothing to do with her and still cared about her, so why did his bed partner show indifference when he saw that she was in poor health? Is this the difference between intentional and unintentional?
"Look, you're so sick." An Ran hugged Gong Si's shoulders, "You're too thin. You should eat more. Look at you like this, are you any different from a refugee who hasn't eaten for a month?"
Gong Si struggled out of An Ran's control, smiled and shook her head: "It's an exaggeration. If you don't eat for a month, you will starve to death!"
"Stupid, refugees don't have food to eat. They can eat grass and roots to survive the day, so they won't die of hunger." As soon as An Ran finished speaking, the elevator stopped at the thirteenth floor.
The elevator door opened, and the golden girl standing inside was Luo Cheng, who was wearing a black shirt, and Leng Xue, who was wearing a black off-the-shoulder dress. The scene of handsome men and beautiful women standing together was very eye-catching.
Gong Si stood at the door of the elevator with no idea. While she was in a daze, An Ran pushed her into the elevator and greeted Luo Cheng with a smile: "You two played all night last night, right? Luo Cheng, your energy is
Wang Sheng, looking at Leng Xue's look, I can tell that I have been tortured by you for quite some time."
Luo Cheng's expression was indifferent, as if he was listening to other people's affairs and remained silent. Leng Xue glanced at the man next to him and replied with a smile: "I haven't slept so late in a long time. I'm really a little weak." An Shaohe
Reporter Palace also plays very late, right? From Reporter Palace’s look, he seems listless, could it be that he and An Shao played too crazy..."
Gong Si missed every sentence and looked at the jumping elevator numbers in a daze.
From the moment she entered the elevator to the moment she exited the elevator, she didn't even look at Luo Cheng. Everyone in the elevator noticed this detail.
After sneaking into the catwalk work area, the sickly Gong Si cheered up, took out her camera and adjusted the focus, planning to take a group of beautiful pictures of Yunqiao's colorful clothes during the catwalk.
If possible, interview a popular supermodel for ten minutes, and you may be able to submit a report to the editor on this trip to the resort.
At this moment, a familiar beauty passed by her. Her dull eyes lit up, and she hurriedly ran to the person and said: "Mary, do you have time after the show? Ten minutes, I want to interview
Can you?"
"Are you okay? Why does your voice sound like this?" Mary motioned to her companions to leave first, then looked at Gong Si and asked.
The old-fashioned woman wearing black-rimmed glasses in front of her was completely different from the charming reporter Gong last night. If Gong Si hadn't called her, she wouldn't have recognized that she was Gong Si.
"I'm fine, I have a little cold. I'll be fine after taking some medicine." Gong Si replied with a low and rough voice, a bit like a man's voice.
Luo Cheng, who was directing everyone at the side, his eyes flashed when he heard Gong Si's voice. He turned back to look at the woman with her back to him.
When I saw this woman this morning, she didn't even glance at him from the corner of her eye. Was she trying to get angry with him?
After Mary left, Luo Cheng pulled Gong Si to a deserted corner and asked in a deep voice: "Is Reporter Gong playing hard to get?"
