Quick travel: Cannon fodder snatches away the yandere villain

[Do you think Song Wanqing will testify for you? ]

"What do you think?" Gu Jin lay on the bed, feeling the silence in the ward, and answered the system's questions.

Although he knew Song Wanqing's choice, Gu Jin had nothing to discuss.

The system really thought about it seriously for a long time before saying it with certainty.

[I think so. She will even call the police for you. She is the heroine and will sacrifice her relatives for the greater good.]

"The one who was killed was her lover?" Gu Jin raised his eyebrows slightly, "That's your male protagonist. How do you feel about letting your female protagonist report your male protagonist?"

Based on his understanding of Song Wanqing, it was estimated that no one would know who the murderer was.

It might even be possible...

"Assistant Lin, I heard Jing Lin fell from the mountain. Is he okay? How is he now?" Song Wanqing ran in quickly carrying her bag, and looked tentatively into the VIP ward. She held her bag nervously, but tried hard to maintain her facial expression.

If Gu Jin saw this scene, he would sigh that Song Wanqing does have some acting skills.

Assistant Lin waited for Song Wanqing to finish speaking before speaking slowly, "Don't worry, it's just multiple soft tissue contusions, the injuries are not serious, and it will be fine after some rest. Fortunately, it was caught by the branches in the mountains. If it fell to the bottom, I'm afraid..."

Special Assistant Lin shook his head in a serious manner and sighed silently. Compared with Song Wanqing's performance, he didn't even have any emotion at all.

Bad review!

Song Wanqing forced a smile, but it was a little stiff. She barely raised her smile and asked worriedly, "Is he awake?"

"He just woke up and fell asleep again." Assistant Lin nodded, then changed his expression to regret and shook his head helplessly, "He didn't even say anything before falling asleep again. I don't know if he saw who pushed him down."

He lowered his eyes, shook his head as if pretending to do so, and sighed slowly.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart at my excellent acting skills.

The degree to which one can debut.

It was a pity that Song Wanqing had a secret in her heart. She felt guilty and her breathing was trembling. She didn't dare to look at Assistant Lin's face. She pursed her lips gently and asked tentatively, "Are you sure he was pushed down? I think he fell down by himself. The guardrails on the mountain road are not particularly high, right?"

Right, haha.

Assistant Lin sneered in his heart, thinking that this man's ability to find excuses was ridiculously poor, but frowned slightly, "It is possible. We still have to wait until President Qi wakes up and ask him."

"Can I go in and see him?" Song Wanqing pointed to the ward and promised, "I will definitely not wake him up."

Special Assistant Lin was flattered and quickly opened the door of the ward. "Ms. Song is willing to come here, and our President Qi must be happy. Of course you can come in. Please come in."

"Thank you." Song Wanqing thanked him in a low voice, entered the ward and quietly closed the door. She turned around and met Gu Jin's bright eyes. She trembled her wrist and almost cried out, "Why are you awake?"

Gu Jin smiled, his voice was a little hoarse and low, it seemed that he had not spoken for a long time, and it sounded very dry, "I heard the sound, why are you here?"

Song Wanqing walked over quickly, half-knelt in front of the bed, and considerately tested the temperature. She reached out her hand with heartache but did not dare to touch the wound on his cheek.

The transition between the relief of testing the temperature and the heartache of reaching out was almost perfect.

Gu Jin couldn't help but think of Qu Wanying's evaluation.

She is indeed very talented.

"I'm fine." Gu Jin held her wrist, his smile weak, his gentleness not faded at all, so soft that it made people feel sad.

Song Wanqing's eyes almost turned red. She bit her lower lip gently, pursed her lips tightly, put her knees on the cold ground, held his wrist with her backhand, and said earnestly, "Jing Lin, I beg you to let Su Jingchen go just once, ah... just once."

She knew that Gu Jin must know who the murderer was. When Su Jingchen made his move for the second time, he turned around and saw it.

And there were only two people, so it could only be Su Jingchen who did it.

Only if Gu Jin doesn't say anything, Su Jingchen will have a chance to survive.

"He wants to kill me." Gu Jin stared at Song Wanqing, his eyes full of grief. Cold brokenness filled his dark and deep eyes. His eyes were flushed and full of sadness.

"I know." Song Wanqing choked up and put Gu Jin's hand on her cheek, rubbing it gently with great dependence. "I know, but it's just a minor injury, not life-threatening. Let him go this time, just this once, okay?"

Why can't Su Jingchen be let go? He is obviously not dead.

Seeing the resistance in Gu Jin's eyes, she asked herself this question over and over again in her heart.

"There will be a next time." Gu Jin looked into her eyes. "You know he won't let it go. If it happens once, there will be a second time."

"But he... saved me, so just consider it as helping me, just once." Song Wanqing's tears fell on Gu Jin's hand, and she begged in a low voice with red eyes.

Su Jingchen was really very nice to her.

Just for her...

"Even if I have to be with you in the future, I would be willing." Song Wanqing slowly closed her eyes with a look of tragedy on her face.

Before Gu Jin could say anything, the system started scolding him.

[Bah! What kind of valuable thing are you? You are still together with me, and you don’t even consider whether our Ajin is willing to have you. You are not gold, but you think you are fragrant! ]

The system was almost dying, cursing in Gu Jin's mind.

Gu Jin resisted the urge to laugh, pulled back her wrist, turned around and gently wiped away the tears that overflowed from her laughter with the back of her hand.

He let out a long breath to stop himself from laughing, then said slowly, "Okay, I'll let him go."

After a pause, Gu Jin looked at Song Wanqing again, his voice revealing a bit of reluctance, "I will let you go too."

"Jing Lin..." Song Wanqing looked at Gu Jin in disbelief, her eyes slightly widened, "Who are you..."

"Xiao Lin, send Miss Song back to the crew!" Gu Jin interrupted her and shouted loudly towards the door.

Special Assistant Lin was waiting outside. He immediately opened the door of the ward when he heard the voice. "Ms. Song, please."

Song Wanqing looked at Gu Jin, opened her mouth, but didn't know what to say, so she could only follow Special Assistant Lin out of the ward.

Looking at the closed door, he slowly let out a breath.

At least Su Jingchen is safe.

But she didn't expect that her difficulties and setbacks had just arrived.

Before returning to the crew, Song Wanqing received a call from Qu Wanying. The voice on the other end was anxious, "Wanwan, did you have a quarrel with President Qi? The endorsement agent who was originally scheduled to sign a contract today suddenly informed me that he doesn't want you anymore. What's going on?"

"What did you say? Is it an endorsement from P company?" Song Wanqing said in disbelief.

The popularity of that endorsement has been hyped up, and we are just waiting for the contract to be signed and the official announcement.

Qu Wanying was silent for a moment, then whispered, "I've asked for leave for you. Please go back to the hotel and we'll meet and talk."

Song Wanqing didn't dare to delay and got into her nanny car with her bag.

When I returned to the hotel, Qu Wanying was already waiting for me. I ran two steps quickly and held Qu Wanying's hand. Before I could say anything, I saw Qu Wanying make a "hush" sound.

Song Wanqing quickly followed into the room and said hurriedly, "What's going on?"

"The spokesperson has changed. I specifically asked around and found out it's Yu Miaomiao." Qu Wanying pursed her lips gently and shook her head helplessly.

Song Wanqing recalled the name and couldn't help laughing out loud, her face full of confusion, "She...she doesn't have a very high popularity, how could she have surpassed me?"

Qu Wanying patted Song Wanqing on the shoulder, her face full of regret, "Yu Miaomiao is a new talent that President Qi's entertainment company is promoting. To be more precise, President Qi has given up on you."

"Impossible!" Song Wanqing stood up suddenly and said sternly, "Absolutely impossible."

"Did you have a fight?" Qu Wanying asked again. Before Song Wanqing could answer, her phone rang again. "Director."

Song Wanqing nodded. Qu Wanying answered the phone and her face darkened instantly. "No, why suddenly...what's the reason?"

"Director, you know our Wanwan, she's a very good actress... Director..."

"Okay, I get it. I understand."

Qu Wanying hung up the phone and stared at it blankly. Then she looked at Song Wanqing and saw her puzzled face. She slowly said, "The director said that some of your scenes will be deleted. We will finish shooting in the first two scenes tomorrow."