Chapter 747

It's not considered a use, it's a transaction.

Song Mian provided them with clues to the field they dreamed of breaking through. If they wanted to take action, they would definitely arouse the other party's vigilance. The other party must investigate where the leak was?

Now that Song Mian had given Yun Xiangxiang a thorough understanding, Yun Xiangxiang put the Revlon matter aside for the time being.

The seven-day event was coming to an end in a blink of an eye, Yun Xiangxiang went to visit Gao Qiu on purpose and asked Song Qian to carefully prepare some fruits.

"It's a bit of a surprise that you came to see me." Gao Qiu was wearing a hospital gown and a coat, standing in front of the window of the ward, seeing Yun Xiangxiang coming in, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"You can understand my hypocrisy." Yun Xiangxiang put the fruit basket on the cabinet, and slowly approached Gao Qiu, "This is just a formality."

Gao Qiu nodded: "It's quite hypocritical. You obviously don't like me, but you still want to visit me because you are worried that others will say that you don't understand the world."

"Maybe I'm here to gloat." Yun Xiangxiang stopped three steps away from Gao Qiu.

"Then you're late, you should have come the day before yesterday, and you can see me in the worst state." Gao Qiu stretched out his hands, "I've let you down, I'm fine now."

She was already tall and tall, and she wore a blue and white hospital gown, but the outer coat was peach pink, which made her slightly pale face a bit bloody, and there was nothing wrong with it.

As he said that, Gao Qiu grabbed the hem of his coat and walked towards the hospital bed: "There are rumors outside that I was killed by you."

"It doesn't matter what they pass on, what matters is what you think." Yun Xiangxiang turned around, only to see that she had started picking the fruit she had brought.

Gao Qiu took out a golden waist from it, turned around and took out a fruit knife: "Don't you really care about what other people think?"

As he spoke, he raised the mango in his hand.

"That depends on the situation. There is no need to waste time like those long mouths that can't be blocked no matter what."

Yun Xiangxiang took the mango from her hand: "It can be easily blocked like this, and there is no need to be lazy. Can you eat mango?"

Sick people don't have to taboo?

Gao Qiu looked at Yun Xiangxiang incredulously: "Before you sent it, you didn't even ask me if I could eat it?"

"I said it was just a show, why should I use my heart?" Yun Xiang took it for granted.

Gao Qiu: ...

After snatching the mango, Gao Qiu began to slash: "I don't know if I can eat it, but I just love this one. You let me see it. If something happens, just let you hurt me, and save you from relying on it." Bai was wronged once."

Yun Xiangxiang couldn't help raising his eyebrows after hearing this: "You don't believe it."

Gao Qiu lowered her head, cut off one side of her mango, and began to draw a small grid: "Am I a stupid woman in your eyes?"

"Not smart either." Yun Xiangxiang said with thorns in every sentence.

Gao Qiu raised her eyes and glanced at her: "No wonder I can't like you. But although I don't like you, it doesn't mean that I have the illusion of being killed by you."

Whether you like it or not is one thing, but whether you recognize the character of the other party is another.

Gao Qiu didn't like Yun Xiangxiang, but he also believed in his good eyesight. If Yun Xiangxiang wanted to harm her, he would not use such a method.

Those people outside spread the word like this, of course it was guided by someone with a heart. As for those who echoed, the reason is very simple. It's not that they have no brains, but that they don't want this matter to remain inconclusive, so that they can't get rid of their suspicions.

To put it bluntly, it is selfishness, not the murderer, not the victim, they don't care what the truth is, as long as the person identified as the murderer is not themselves, and they can settle this matter early, they will be happy.

Yun Xiangxiang brought over the mango that Gao Qiu had just sliced, lowered his head and took a small bite: "Thank you."

After speaking with a smile, Yun Xiangxiang sparked a small flame in Gao Qiu's eyes, waved it before it exploded, ate the mango and left.

"Yun Xiangxiang, my mother and you swear not to be at odds!"

When Yun Xiangxiang walked out of the ward, Gao Qiu's roar was heard in the corridor.

Gao Qiu's assistant and Song Qian, who were waiting outside, looked suspicious and wanted to know what happened.

"This mango is delicious, Qianqian will bring some back." Yun Xiangxiang ignored them and concentrated on enjoying the food.

When she finished eating, she happened to be standing at the entrance of the corridor, threw away the mango peel, wiped her hands and mouth with a wet tissue, Yun Xiangxiang turned around, walked to the other side, and stood at the door of Revlon's room. Before knocking, the door Just opened it, and Revlon's assistant came out.

"Yun... Teacher Yun." A trace of panic flashed in the other party's eyes.

Yun Xiangxiang didn't bother to delve into it. At most, Revlon must have slandered her just now. This new assistant mistakenly thought that she had heard it, so she felt guilty. It is impossible for Revlon to order the other party to frame him without cultivating a confidant.

"You're busy with your work, I'll come and see Senior Lu." Yun Xiangxiang moved out of the way.

"Oh oh oh." The little assistant pushed the door open and said to the inside, "Sister Hua Nong, Teacher Yun is here to see you."

"Go ahead and do your work." Revlon ordered the assistant.

"Teacher Yun, please." The assistant invited Yun Xiangxiang in and left.

Neither Ailey nor Song Qian followed in, the door closed, and only Yun Xiangxiang and Revlon were left.

"What advice do you have?" Revlon treated Yun Xiangxiang very coldly.

"I want to see how seriously ill Senior Lu is. Senior Lu, who is dedicated to participating in activities and philanthropic public welfare, recovers slower than someone who was poisoned by Mr. Gao. It seems that Senior Lu should pay more attention to taking care of his body. This kind of physique, like "Rescue Operation", is not suitable for showing seniors." Yun Xiangxiang smiled.

Revlon's eyes fell on Yun Xiangxiang with scrutiny: "What? You also want to compete for this role?"

Yun Xiangxiang shook his head lightly: "I'm different from you. I have countless good movies in my hand. "Rescue Operation" is really good, but I have no time to spare. I just don't know if Senior Lu lost this role. What did you get?"

There is a reason why Revlon is so eager to compete for this role without hesitation.

The prospect of Operation Rescue is one of them.

The most important thing was that Revlon offended her manager. Wen Lan's character Yun Xiangxiang understood very well. Since Revlon liked to make her own decisions, she would definitely let Revlon approach her.

An artist's network is different from an agent's, and when an artist goes by himself, the taste will change.

For a movie like "Operation Rescue", Revlon was able to squeeze in and compete with Gao Qiu for the first place, probably because it exhausted all its contacts.

She is bound to win, and now that she loses this role, it is equivalent to choking her lifeline.

"What did you do?" Revlon's eyes were cold.