1489. Chapter 1489 If you don't kill, you don't kill
"That's right!" Xu Xia was smiling, but her heart was sour, "How could I fall in love with you?"
Even she herself thought it was impossible, but it happened uncontrollably.
God, what a fool!
The look in Leng Zirui's eyes dimmed for a moment, then returned to normal.
"Let's go to dinner. Didn't you say you invited me?"
"What's going on? You want to kill me?"
"Of course, if you stretch your neck under my knife, it will be a waste if you don't kill it."
"Just kill me, are you afraid of me?"
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The program recording site, this episode of the program has been successfully recorded.
"Well, see you next week!"
Following the host's voice, the lights in the auditorium also turned on.
Ah Jiu, Chu Fan and others in the backstage had already quietly walked over from the backstage at about the same time. When they saw the host announcing the end, they immediately rushed over to protect Luo Xiaoqian and surrounded her to the backstage, even putting on makeup.
Leave quickly without unloading.
Her time is very tight now, and she doesn't have time to deal with those fans.
Because of the speed of reaction and the fact that the car was already prepared, the group of people left the recording site very smoothly. When they were sitting in the car and rushing to the airport, Chu Fanyi had already delivered the prepared water.
Luo Xiaoqian took the wet wipes she sent and wiped the lipstick on her lips. Then she took a few sips of water and leaned back on the chair and breathed a sigh of relief. The recording site was not very far from the airport. Soon,
A few people got back on the plane.
When the plane rushed to Beijing, the makeup artist on the plane had already come over to help her remove her makeup. Looking in the mirror to make sure that there was no trace of makeup on her face, Luo Xiaoqian breathed a sigh of relief, "I'll take a rest for a while, I'll be there soon."
Call me when you are in Beijing."
"Madam, drink some milk!" Ah Jiu delivered a box of milk.
It was already past six o'clock. In the past, she would have eaten at this time.
Luo Xiaoqian took the milk carton, drank the milk, and then leaned back on the chair to rest. The weather was good and the flight went smoothly. Two hours later, the plane landed smoothly at the Beijing Airport.
When Luo Xiaoqian got off the plane, she had already changed out of the fashionable clothes and low-heeled shoes she wore on the show. She was wearing comfortable casual clothes and flat shoes, and she looked completely homely.
By the time the group arrived at the hospital, the men guarding there had already prepared the dinner she needed.
She took the elevator upstairs and looked at herself carefully in the mirror in the elevator to make sure there was nothing wrong. Then Luo Xiaoqian stepped out of the elevator with a smile.
When she walked into the ward, Leng Zimo was sitting on a chair on the terrace of the hospital bed, with a stack of manuscript paper on his knees and a pencil in his other hand, writing something on the paper.
Signing to her subordinates not to disturb him, Luo Xiaoqian walked to his side softly and looked at the paper on his lap.
On Leng Zimo's lap, there was a stack of music paper. At this moment, he was drawing notes on it with a pencil. He was completely focused on the work at hand. He did not notice Luo Xiaoqian approaching behind him.
Humming a melody he had just written, Leng Zimo shook his head slightly, seemingly dissatisfied. He immediately crossed out a note and made changes to it. Then he hummed it again. This time, he obviously felt that the effect was good.