Chapter 44 044 It's not Chinese New Year yet! Let's kowtow???
Chapter 44 044 It’s not the New Year yet! Why don’t you kowtow???
Author: Bu Ning
Chapter 44 044 It’s not the New Year yet! Why don’t you kowtow???
backstage lounge
"You two, don't stay still. The fan meeting ahead will start soon. Let the makeup artist pack up and get ready to go!" Qin Bei said to Wen Jiuyi and Cheng Yang, urging them to leave.
Afraid of disturbing Gu Nanci, he deliberately chose a room that separated the inner and outer rooms.
Qin Bei and the others were talking outside, and Gu Nanci, who was lying on the sofa inside, could hear them clearly.
Of course, it is hard not to let people notice the resentful gaze next to him that is as hot as fire and is so angry that it is about to burn a hole in him.
He looked at the beautiful doll lying there with his eyes closed, quiet and lifeless.
Song Zhixian kept taking deep breaths, barely resisting the urge to expose the kid on the spot.
Outside the door, Qin Bei's cold voice was heard saying soothing words: "And you, you should be busy with whatever you want. What if a group of people gather here for a show? Don't worry, I will watch. Don't worry, he will be there later."
If it feels better, I'll take it back to the company. If it doesn't, I'll drive directly to the hospital."
…
Maybe a group of people passed by and started making a noise.
Taking advantage of the commotion, Song Zhixian couldn't hold it in any longer and said angrily into Gu Nanci's ear:
"Sister, have you had enough sleep? Your acting skills are amazing!"
Gu Nanci: "..."
Don’t cue.
She is now a weak comatose!
The unconscious version!
Seeing that he had no intention of waking up, Song Zhixian, as the only doctor in the room who could see through the life of a certain person pretending to be asleep, took a mouthful of old blood and held it in his chest.
Song Zhixian, who was almost out of breath, took a deep breath, simply moved a chair to the side, gritted his teeth and whispered:
"Sure! Then let's talk like this!"
"I thought about it, but I felt something was wrong."
"Tell me! Is your brother missing?"
Gu Nanci: "...!"
I didn't expect to be able to guess it so quickly, and something bad flashed through my heart.
It's just that his breathing is still as smooth as usual, with nothing unusual at all.
This stopped Song Zhixian who was trying to observe.
Song Zhixianmo: ...it's quite watertight! Just like that old fox Gu!
Song Zhixian took a deep breath.
He thought about it and decided to take a gamble and test how much Gu Nanci weighed.
After all, if it’s done, you can escape from the suffering of slavery forever!
As for failure...how far can I go if I fail again? The worst I can do is continue my miserable days as a follow-up doctor!
Song Zhixian, who had made up his mind, narrowed his eyes and said with no discernible meaning: "Gu Nanjue, he will never come back. Even you can't find him. You are a little fox who pretends to be powerful, am I right?"
When he said this, Song Zhixian was calm on the surface, but his heart was about to have a ten-level wave.
To be honest, he is quite timid.
If Gu Nanjue really knew that he was threatening his precious sister like this, his head would probably be removed and used as a ball to kick!
However, at the moment, this is the only explanation that makes sense.
In his memory, he was threatened two years ago.
I just checked online and found that "Gu Nanci" entered the industry two years ago.
Thinking about it now, how could such an extremely arrogant person who dared to single-handedly snatch other people's satellites and kill people all the way from the poles to be ridiculed in front of others in the entertainment industry?
Therefore, it is not a dormant disguise that all of them think has another purpose.
But, the person from two years ago was not Gu Nanjue! It was the sister in front of me, Gu Nanci!
One second.
Two seconds.
A few seconds seemed like a century had passed, and Song Zhixian felt that his internal organs began to tremble.
Finally, the young man, who was as delicate and beautiful as a god, opened his eyes. His eyes were dark and shiny, so beautiful and coquettish that they seemed to want to suck away the soul of a person.
Deep in the black eyes, there is an unfathomable coldness.
Gu Nanci raised his eyes and stared at Song Zhixian without a trace of emotion. There was a hint of mockery on the corner of his lips, and he said playfully: "Yes."
Song Zhixian's pupils tightened, but before he could feel any joy, he saw the young man slowly getting up.
The clear and tender voice carried an unexplained chuckle: "So?"
Song Zhixian was stunned.
so?
So...so he can escape——
Suddenly, I saw Gu Nanci slowly rolling up his sleeves, stretching out his fair and slender fingers, using his good left hand to push back the unsightly pieces of hair in front of his eyes, and said with a half-smile but not a smile:
"You can't be so naive and think that my brother left without leaving anything for me, right?"
Song Zhixian:......!!!
It felt like something exploded in my brain.
Gu Nanci sat up, moved his shoulders, and looked at the wounds that Song Zhixian had treated. They were clean and tidy, and the gauze was wrapped neatly and neatly.
This further proves that the last time was a deliberate revenge! Not to mention the attack, it was as ugly as a dog chewing!
Dog quackery!
After scolding and rolling her eyes in her heart, she continued to act like an enigmatic boss.
Gu Nan resigned from the court and leaned back, with a stern look on his face:
"Oh, I originally thought that you were his, and my brother also has good intentions, so let's just let him arrange it."
"But what about you?"
"Song Zhixian, I am very disappointed."
His expression was calm and his tone was calm, but he sounded like a storm was about to come.
It's like the boss is tired of watching the ants making small moves, and is too lazy to continue and simply overturns the chessboard.
It's also very similar to the Gu Nanjue who could stir up chaos in the world without moving his expression, enough to rank in the top three of Song Zhixian's fear list in life!
"No, no, no... no! Sister! Listen to my explanation!" Song Zhixian panicked and almost fell down to bow down.
A swish sound.
The door is opened.
Qin Bei's surprised voice sounded: "Nan Ci - you're awake!"
Then fell into silence.
I saw that her family was extremely weak, and the weak artist who vomited blood at any time had his arms folded and sat firmly on the sofa with a boss attitude.
Underground... It’s not the New Year yet! Why don’t you kowtow like this???
Sensing someone coming in, Gu Nanci regained his aura for a second and returned to the image of a weak but strong artist.
There was a hint of emptiness in his voice that he had not recovered from a long-term illness: "Mr. Qin."
Sensing Qin Bei's complicated gaze on Song Zhixian, Gu Nanci calmly explained:
"I am his uncle and grandfather. The rules in the family are to bow to elders when meeting them."
Qin Bei: "..."
"Well... I can't help it, I'm older." Gu Nanci smiled and added a cue: "Isn't that right, my eldest grandson?"
No matter how you look at it, it's not a smile, but like a sickle about to be swung down by the god of death.
