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"Hey, are you going to die?" Ning Mu asked.
"Studio."
Ning Mu heard the word, rolled his eyes. That she really is completely become the Don of the total of lost sister! Simply called fans ah!
Business and rain when the cars to "amnesia City" studio, just like there is no episode, like the studio resumed orderly order, everyone is focused on filming.
She looked everywhere shadow Yun Ling, but she was not in the scene, and Don should not go to the hospital together.
She suddenly like a headless flies like the last resort only to find just finished a period of waiting for King director.
"Director, I am CCV television, this is my card. Do you know ......"
"I do not know! I do not know! Don always things I flatly do not know!" The director waved interrupted her to say. The media seems to have been to the scene.
When the rain regardless of the other providers ugly face, cheek persistent asked: "Do you have his phone number, please do not ask me anything, I just want his phone?."
"Don always phone?" Director chuckled, looking like she looked like a joke, "the little girl, you do not mistake it, who do you think Don always, it is the phone you want to be able to?"
"I beg you!" When suppliers rain just bought iced coffee delivery in the past, humbly saying good words, "I will not bother him, I just simply want to know now how he kind of condition."
"Oh, the staff! Do it! Studio into loitering, etc., do not pipe! Liu, you come! I give her to tuck away!" The director is about to start shooting, she Chande impatient, called people over.
Rain all the time begged providers, have been completely overlooked. She was carrying two men thrown out of the studio.
She fell to the ground, stone ground mill into her hand, her hand mill blood. Overhead sun sinister illuminate people dizzy.
She was like his effort and have been hollowed out, like, awkward sitting on the ground, how to get up. Empty eyes, looked at the palm of the hand broken, tears suddenly big stars do not always obedient fall down.
In the past, he never place her fingertips. As long as a phone, even if it is flying over a city, he would like an angel suddenly appeared in front of her.
But now ......
Just want to hear his voice, wanted to know his number, she did not approach.
He really did not want her up, she would not do anything ......
His world, she did not go inside.
But, how do? She still want to come to know him better in the end is not good now.
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When the rain came when the blue Xiao received a business phone, scared there forbear choking sound.
"How do you?" He was open directly to the suspension of the meeting, he waved his hand and let the artists go out first. He went to the window to go, asked: "You in Taiwan who bullied you?"
"...... You know Don is not in touch with you?" Rain sob when business, she did not want to cry in front of strangers, but she never shed a tear in front of blue Xiao, and with him will always be heartless look. However, at this moment, she is difficult to converge live.
"How is he?" Blue Hsiao wonder, "What are you crying about him?"
"Blue Hsiao, you can get his number?" When providers rain does not answer, just stubborn asked.
Blue Xiao see her somewhat out of control, is not good to ask this time, only he said:. "I'm not, but I can help you find a solution but the words to say in front of you, that he personally mystery, although we almost can be considered peers, but he rarely and those with him in private dealings, so the number may also be able to get a business phone, the phone is probably not him. "
"How he provoke you?" Blue Xiao frowned. She choked voice, told him some upset.
"You do not ask, you quickly to help me find a solution, and I will wait here."
"You in the end is how ......" He also wanted to ask her situation, but she is very eager look, so he did not ask them, she has been the first step hung up.
there.
When the rain clenched business phone, sitting on a roadside bench. Basking in the sun, the heat she was sweating, but did not like that perception. All her mind focused on the phone at the moment, just prayed blue Xiao can help her.
Five minutes, and so on like that for half a century long-term.
Then the phone rang, she was almost immediately put the call is connected. Blue Hsiao's voice sounded, "you remember what the phone."
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Tang did not feel like I have heavy.
Eyelashes move a little, finally softened heavy eyelids. Front is a picture of worried face. The sound, the Tang and Song, Yun Ling.
"You finally woke up!" Yun Ling stepped forward withhold his hand. Such high temperatures in the summer, his palm is cold temperature was not a trace.
"I slept for how long?"
"Five hours." Yun Ling choked voice, "You scared me!"
"I'm fine." Don is not opening some tired. He glanced at his Tang and Song dynasties, the Tang and Song solemn eyes, his mouth but said:. "Ah, he's just sleeping, too tired, take a break right away."
Tang is not enabled lips: "Grandpa there ......"
"Do not be afraid they are worried, I did not contact them."
Don not this assured, nodded his head.
He glanced aside to look as dignified voice commanded:. "Ms. Lin let the driver to take it back."
Yun Ling desperately shaking his head, "I do not go, you just wake up, I will not go."
"Miss Lin, you still get out of here. I'm very tired now Mahone, it is not suitable to cope with any patient."
The sound is also connected words: "Liu Ye is a doctor, Ms. Lin or listen to the doctor for Siye good.."
Yun Ling is not assured in every possible way, but have not looked at Don weak close your eyes again, she only got up to leave. Before leaving, he did not forget and nurses asked thousands exhorted million, let them take care of him.
Ling Yun send out the sound.
Tang and Song looked at the back, hands pockets, Gogo lips, "Not bad, for you very carefully."
Don not half-open eyes, smile, "I'm so sick, you have to open my mind a joke?"
Tang and Song pulled a chair to sit down on the bed, is the Stern, heavy opening:. "...... Your body may need to do a second transplant, you must be psychologically prepared."
Tang Shen did not breathe a bit, "if you do, when to start chemotherapy?"
"Look at your physical circumstances. Is still in the observation period. Just might need, maybe things will get better is not necessarily."
Tang is not the eyes fell out the window.
It might be better ......
The 'maybe', in his condition he was never seen again.
And death struggle of the day, it is hard to see hope.
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