Entertainment headlines: director’s rules for chasing a wife - Chapter 333

Hearing the sound, Huang Zhiming and song Tingchen looked at the door in doubt.

A few seconds later, the door was gently pushed open. Zhao ting in a red coat appeared at the door. The corner of her mouth bent and showed her signature smile, which made people laugh.

“Brother song!” Zhao Ting happily walked up to song Tingchen. She shook her hand and said with a smile, “how’s it going? Look at the food I brought you. ”

Song Tingchen raised his eyes and took a look. What was in the bag should be something like noodles. The heat was still evaporating, and the fog curled up and floated out a fragrance.

“Zhao Ting, why are you here?” Huang Zhiming said excitedly, “I also know that bringing us supper is much more sensible than before. Just in time, president Song and I are hungry.”

“Who said it was for you?” seeing that Huang Zhiming wanted to take it away, Zhao Ting playfully took her hand back. She blinked and said, “I’m for brother song, but without your share, don’t be so amorous.”

“Hey, hey, hey,” Huang Zhiming said, frowning and pretending to be wronged. “Zhao Ting, listen to what you’re saying. After all these years, President song has taken care of you, but I haven’t taken care of you less.”

“Really?” Zhao Ting raised her eyebrows.

“What do you say?” Huang Zhiming clapped his hands and sighed, “Hey, this little man has no conscience.”

“Ha ha,” seeing Huang Zhiming’s dejected look, Zhao Ting hurried over and grabbed Huang Zhiming’s hand and comforted, “I lied to you. I knew you must be here, so I brought you one. It’s your favorite beef powder. I specially ordered them not to add coriander.”

“It doesn’t hurt you in vain!” Huang Zhiming said contentedly, “it’s good to remember that I don’t eat coriander.”

Zhao Ting made a face at Huang Zhiming. At the same time, she secretly glanced at Song Tingchen with her eyes. In the past, although song Tingchen didn’t speak, he would hold back his smile, but now he doesn’t have any expression.

“Brother song, I brought you some noodles,” Zhao Ting no longer joked with Huang Zhiming. She skillfully opened the bag, brought the hot noodles to song Tingchen and said gently, “I haven’t seen you for ten days. I think you’re several years old. You’re not my handsome song guide.”

Song Tingchen just glanced at the noodles and said faintly, “I’m not hungry.”

“Where are you not hungry?” Zhao Ting even tore open her chopsticks for him. She rubbed her hands. “Huier told me that you didn’t eat tonight. You forgot that you have low blood sugar. Your body can’t stand it like this.”

Zhao Ting didn’t say it was OK. After hypoglycemia was mentioned, song Tingchen immediately felt dizzy. He rubbed his temples and lay down for a long time before he felt much better.

“Damn it!” Seeing song Tingchen’s face pale, Huang Zhiming patted his head in frustration and scolded himself, “I forgot that song always had hypoglycemia. I’ll get two chocolates right away.”

Huang Zhiming skillfully went to find song Tingchen’s briefcase. Qin Youle was worried that he didn’t eat on time, so he would prepare an appropriate amount of chocolate for him the night before.

“Hurry up!” Zhao Ting kept gently fanning song Tingchen with her hand. She saw sweat slowly seeping out from Song Tingchen’s forehead, as if it was very uncomfortable.

“Wait a minute!” Huang Zhiming was also sweating. He almost looked through the whole briefcase and couldn’t find the shadow of chocolate.

“Why so long!” Zhao Ting said discontentedly, “Huang Zhiming, what’s the matter with you? Did you find it?”

Huang Zhiming straightened up and spread out his hands. He shook his head helplessly to indicate that there was no in the bag. He went to the cabinet again and found No.

“I’ll go to hui’er’s cabinet to have a look,” Huang Zhiming immediately rushed to the outside. He muttered anxiously, “my wife must have forgotten to prepare for president song recently.”

Fortunately, he finally found some chocolate from Zheng Huier’s cabinet. After feeding it to song Tingchen, he lay weakly on the sofa.

“Give him a rest.” Looking at Song Tingchen’s pale face, Huang Zhiming sighed. He pointed to the door and motioned Zhao ting to wait outside with him.

“Scared the hell out of me.” After gently closing the door, Zhao Ting patted her chest and complained, “Huang Zhiming, what’s the matter with you? You’re still brother song’s personal assistant. How can you even forget such things?”

Huang Zhiming originally wanted to retort, but he swallowed it again. He and Zheng Huier stared at Song Tingchen for three meals and actively ordered meals for him. The meals were sent in, but song Tingchen didn’t eat much. They were almost delivered out intact every time.

“Song always can’t go on like this.” Huang Zhiming said anxiously, “the Spring Festival is coming. During this period, not only Taiya needs him, but also he needs to participate in various activities.”

“Yes.” Zhao Ting sighed and said helplessly, “this year, he didn’t participate in anything. Those film events can hardly see his shadow. If they go on like this, they will soon be forgotten. ”

“That’s not what I’m worried about,” Huang Zhiming said sadly, fiddling with the leaking sand on the table. “President song is a little depressed these days. Say he’s depressed. He wants to devote all his time to his work, but that’s why I worry about him.”

Zhao Ting propped her head and looked at Huang Zhiming.

“Why are you looking at me like that?” Huang Zhiming waved his hand and said, “don’t look at me like this. I look strange. Is there anything on my face?”

“No!” Zhao Ting glanced and said, “you say, brother song hasn’t made up with Youle yet. This incident was originally a man-made disaster. The culprit was Li TIANYAO. How come the two of them had a cold war. ”

Huang Zhiming shook his head incomprehensibly: “who knows, maybe his wife can’t accept this fact for a while.”

“Hey,” Huang Zhiming said sadly, “they are also sad. Qiqi has just left, and the situation here in Yangyang is not optimistic.”

“Yang Yang?” Zhao Ting asked nervously, “what happened to Yang Yang?”

“There’s nothing wrong now,” Huang Zhiming said weakly with his head down. “But if he doesn’t have another operation, I’m afraid he might…”

“Hey!” Zhao Ting suddenly stood up. She pushed Huang Zhiming’s shoulder. I don’t know when, song Tingchen has stood at the door.

Huang Zhiming hurriedly covered his mouth. He frowned and looked annoyed.

“It’s getting late. Go back.” Song Tingchen said quietly.

“Mr. Song,” Huang Zhiming called him, “let me drive you back.”

“No.” Song Tingchen paused and said faintly, “it’s getting late. You two should go back.”

Looking at the back of song Tingchen leaving, Huang Zhiming and Zhao Ting looked at each other. They both knew that song Tingchen must have heard what they had just said.

The parking lot was very quiet. He got on the car but didn’t start it immediately. Just now, he did hear the conversation between Zhao ting and Huang Zhiming. Yangyang’s situation was not optimistic. He also knew that at the thought of this, he held the steering wheel and weakly lowered his head. Now, he found that more and more things were beyond his control.

It will be the end of the year soon, and all units and companies, large and small, have been on holiday.

A large number of outsiders have returned to their hometown, so their busy streets have become deserted. This is a common problem in modern big cities. It is easy to become an empty city during the Spring Festival.

But the number of people in the hospital has not decreased, and people are still coming and going.

A woman wearing a white down jacket, a black mask and a black cap quickly dodged into the office under the cover of a man“ What’s the problem? ” The middle-aged female doctor, who had become seriously overweight, looked at the medical record and asked coldly, “she has been pregnant for seven weeks. There is no problem with the examination.”

“I don’t want this child.” The woman hesitated to say this.

The doctor looked up at the patient and saw that the woman was covered so tightly. She frowned and said unhappily, “are you here to see a doctor or to be a thief?”

“Xiao Rui, come on, give it to me.” The man next to him immediately took the woman’s hat and mask diligently.

“Doctor, I was introduced by your director.” Su Rui looked at the doctor and said faintly, “I’m Su Rui.”

“I’m the director.” The woman said coldly. She didn’t find that the woman in front of her was a famous female artist.

Hearing the doctor’s words, Su Rui frowned. She said suspiciously, “sister Chen also told me that there are acquaintances in the hospital who are easy to handle affairs. I think you are a very arrogant director.”

“What are you talking about?”

“No, nothing.” Luo Xin winked at Su Rui. He didn’t want to offend the doctor at this point. It’s not a good thing for Su Rui.

“Why not have children?” The doctor looked into Su Rui’s eyes and said sincerely, “you are just the best childbearing age, and the child is very healthy and there is no problem.”

“I’m not ready yet.” Su Rui said impatiently. She didn’t understand why the doctor asked so many questions.

“Before the child was born, no one dared to say that they had been fully prepared,” she continued, as if the doctor hadn’t noticed the displeasure on Su Rui’s face. “But after the child was born, no one said that they couldn’t take care of the child because they weren’t ready. This is a process of practical learning.”

“I don’t want this child.” Su Rui said coldly, “director he, right? I want to ask when I can have this operation. After a while, I can’t hide my stomach. Now I’m getting fat. I can’t wear some skirts. ”

The doctor looked at Su Rui with a trace of displeasure in her eyes: “they are pregnant and wear such high shoes. They are not afraid to fall.”

“I……” Su Rui choked and couldn’t speak by the doctor. She paused and said, “I said, I’m not going to have this child. Please arrange a time for me.”

“Really think about it?” Although Su Rui was impatient, the doctor calmly asked, not affected by her.

Su Rui took a deep breath and restrained her hot temper.