Professional dismantling

The more Zhao Yao thought about it, the more frightened he became. The more he thought about it, the more frightening he felt.

Yan Rui was taken aback by his disappointed and angry expression, thinking that it was a pity that he hadn't been able to attend the dance, so he immediately comforted him: "Oh, I missed it this time, there is next time." , It just so happens that my birthday is coming soon, your company's plan is very good, I will also hold a makeup changing party when the time comes, how fun."

Zhao Yao was not overly surprised by his idea. What made him melancholy was not that he failed to attend the ball, but how he would destroy the Halloween ball this time.

Compared with Zhang Shuang and Ni Man's small fights, Fang An and this time bomb are the ones who are in danger.

Zhao Yao waited for Yanrui to leave and called Cao Wenjun. Cao Wenjun was busy editing pictures and typesetting. Dusha was not the same as other magazines. They published at the beginning of the month and they did not follow the usual path to publish at the end of the month. Cao Wenjun was so busy.

Hearing the rough male voice on the phone, Zhao Yao thought he had dialed the wrong number, and after confirming the name on it repeatedly, he yelled back, "Did you eat explosives? For a patient who has been lying in the hospital for more than ten days. , where is your conscience!"

Cao Wenjun drank his saliva and felt a little angry, and said bitterly: "You don't understand my suffering. Our agency is short of people. Your hospital should be called Amitabha. I heard that your editorial department I've been tired and sick for two."

"It's so exaggerated!" Zhao Yao was stunned, but he still remembered the lie he had told himself. "Anyway, I don't remember anything. Even if I get out of the hospital now, it won't help me. If you want me to lie here, I'm fine." Enjoy life."

"Isn't it..." Cao Wenjun said while adjusting the light with one hand: "These two days have been busy publishing the magazine and preparing for the Halloween dance... It's a pity that you can't participate. It is said that many famous stars have been invited. If this time If the prom is successful, the higher-ups plan to separate the fashion and entertainment versions, and when the time comes..."

Zhao Yao didn't quite understand, but he didn't listen to Cao Wenjun's nagging on the phone. Seeing that Cao Wenjun was going to divert the topic, he quickly interrupted him and said, "Find someone for me."

Cao Wenjun was taken aback, "Who is missing?"

"It's not missing..." Zhao Yao raised his forehead and said casually: "It should be a college student, a girl named Sun Shanshan. I forgot the specific school. Anyway, I study acting. Please check this for me." people."

He must find Sun Shanshan before she meets Qin Yin herself. The plot in this book is obviously messed up. It is estimated that it has been messed up since he ran in, but the ultimate goal is still the same. The boss has never been a boss since ancient times. Those who can fight alone must form a team.

So he had to find his team first.

Cao Wenjun was complaining a lot, and Zhao Yao gave him such a difficult homework, only one name and name, where can he find it?

Just as he was about to say the words of refusal, his expression changed, and he teased as if thinking of something: "Student girl?"

Zhao Yao didn't understand, so he nodded, "Yes, student, he should be graduating soon."

"Tsk tsk tsk..." Cao Wenjun let go of the mouse, took a drink from the cup, and his expression became more relaxed, and the gossip factor was rushing out of his body, "Pure student girl, the taste is really changed, you Ah, you can't even move your hands and feet, you can't hold back after lying down for about ten days."

Zhao Yao was startled, and understood the meaning of his words in just two seconds. He wanted to make an excuse, but then he thought, what kind of excuse should he use to say that it is not what he thinks, what should it be?

Going around or coming back again, he had no choice but to change into a playful smile, and also imitated Cao Wenjun's tone with a low smile: "Isn't it? Yes, but he ran away in the end, and you said it was annoying."

"Don't you remember nothing?"

"Uh..." Zhao Yao was speechless, could he not remember so clearly at this time?

"Didn't the doctor say that you can recover slowly..." He laughed and said, "Yanrui told me that I was driving a beautiful woman for a fast car, but I was hit by him and let that woman run away. Joe only remembers a name, and seems to be in college."

Cao Wenjun spoke to him contemptuously and speechlessly when he heard it, and promised to keep an eye on him after the busy time was over.

Cao Wenjun is a photographer, and he has more eyes on beautiful things than others. According to the novel, Sun Shanshan is a sweet-looking little girl who was discovered by scouts on the way to teach others. It should be much faster for Cao Wenjun to do it than to find it himself.

Cao Wenjun didn't know that Zhao Yao had such high expectations for him. After two days of busy work, it finally came to the publication day. Before he could sit down and rest, he was sent to arrange the dance scene with the field staff. What grandson? Shanshan had long since been forgotten by him.

Zhao Yao counted the time, their dance is scheduled to be held in the open air of Longdu Square on Halloween, and the entertainment channel of the TV station has been warming up for this flourishing dance in the past two days. According to relevant sources, the reason why Dusha is so The purpose of holding such a dance party with great fanfare is to create momentum for its newly opened media company.

Zhao Yao didn't understand these twists and turns, he stared at the news constantly updated by the reporters on TV, thinking how to make Qin Yin avoid this ball.

At six o'clock in the afternoon on the 31st, Qin Yin took a look at the Halloween dress sent by his assistant, frowned in disgust, and the private phone on the desk suddenly rang crazily.

Zhao Yao was half-stretched on the edge of the bed, his head hanging in mid-air and vomited. He retched for a long time and even vomited out the yellow bile. He was half-hanging and vomited and was a little hypoxic.

Seeing his pale face, Aunt Xu was so frightened that she almost cried, and said in a trembling voice, "I'd better call a doctor to scold you, you've been vomiting like this for almost half an hour."

Zhao Yao raised his eyelids with difficulty, "I called you, I called, did you call?"

Aunt Xu nodded sharply, "Yes, Mr. Qin said he will be there in a while."

Zhao Yao tilted his neck and looked at the wall clock on the wall, a smile appeared on his pale face, "Did you say you want him to come?"

"I've said it..." Aunt Xu looked at him in distress, poured a glass of water and handed it to him, "Drink some water, you haven't eaten dinner yet, why did you vomit like this?"

Zhao Yao took the water and took a sip. He felt an acid regurgitation as soon as he swallowed it. He hurriedly put the glass away and then threw up on his stomach. Aunt Xu looked on in shock.

Zhao Yao smiled wryly as he vomited, what the hell did he do? If he had known it was so serious, he would have put less salt and pretended to forget it. Two cups of concentrated salt water were poured into his stomach, and his stomach almost turned over.

Zhao Shumin has an academic seminar tonight and will get home very late. This is what he called Aunt Liu who was going to bring him dinner. He immediately said: "Since my mother came back late, you should be at home." Stay here, my mother will have hot food when she comes back, and it will be the same if I ask the nurse to make some food for me."

He searched the Internet for any way to make people vomit. After reading many prescriptions, he felt that taking medicine was too dangerous. He chose one that seemed simple, feasible and not harmful. His mother couldn't get in touch for a while. Qin Yin is the only person who can be found here if something goes wrong.

The dance starts at eight o'clock, and we have to warm up at seven o'clock.

Zhao Yao had already inquired with Yan Rui that Fang Anhe had an artist under his command going to Thailand to shoot a new movie, and the ace director made a huge production. Fang Anhe also wanted to go together, the plane at 10:30 in the evening.

Qin Yin still had to wait for some time between the back and forth, even if he could go back to attend the broken ball in the end, it would be almost after ten o'clock. At that time, Fang An and Zao Feitian went up, and confessed that they were with Yun Duo Xing Xing Moon watch go to you.

Zhao Yao retched in pain while feeling refreshed. When Qin Yin pushed the door and came in, Aunt Xu was holding a towel to wipe his mouth. He raised his hand and was about to pick it up, when he saw Qin Yin at the door.

Qin Yin should have driven here by himself, his face was not very good-looking, and the tie on his neck was not tied, Aunt Ni Liao Xu asked in a low voice, "What's going on? Where's the doctor?"

Aunt Xu hurriedly said: "Mr. Zhao won't let you call a doctor, I..."

The sharp eyes swept over Zhao Yao's paper-white face before he restrained himself a little, his voice was still as cold as water, "Why don't you call me a doctor?"

Zhao Yao only felt that this person took his anger on him because he missed the dance, he tightened his fists under the quilt, I bear it, who asked for it himself.

He tried his best to adjust his facial expression, with a slight smile on his face, stretched out his hand from under the quilt, took the towel in Aunt Xu's hand and wiped his lips and chin messily, and said a little embarrassedly: "It's not a big deal." Son, I am afraid that the doctor will call my mother, and Aunt Liu said that my mother has not come back from the academic discussion, and I am afraid that she will be anxious if she finds out."

This reason was barely plausible, so Qin Yin took a few steps in, turned to Aunt Xu and said, "Go and call a gastroenterologist."

Zhao Yao waited for Aunt Xu to go out before saying: "Actually, it's nothing, I guess it will be fine in a while."

"Have you had dinner yet?" Qin Yin pulled a chair and sat down, and poured a glass of water for Zhao Yao.

Zhao Yao took it and held it in his hand but didn't drink it. He spit what he drank now, and he really didn't dare to put anything in his mouth anymore.

"I didn't ask Aunt Liu to deliver it, and I can't eat it even if I vomit."

"What's going on?" Qin Yin frowned at him, "Didn't Aunt Liu send you lunch at noon?"

"Recently, I don't feel very digested, and I don't want to take medicine, so I found a folk remedy, saying that drinking salt water can help in this regard, so I tried it."

Zhao Yao made a generalization based on the words he searched on Baidu, and Qin Yin would not go to Baidu to verify it anyway.

"It's just nonsense!" President Qin was very angry, "Can folk remedies be eaten casually? You are 24 or four years old, and your IQ is all yours?"

Zhao Yao was stunned by the scolding. It was the first time he saw Qin Yin so angry since he came to this world. His eyebrows were twisted together, his eyes were frighteningly cold, and there was no superfluous expression on Jun's face. It's the aura around him that's quite creepy.

Damn it, in Zhao Yao's heart, he greeted Qin Yinzu's eighteen generations one by one. If he hadn't been able to use this kind of rotten way to deceive people, he would be so angry?

The pain is him, okay?I didn't eat anything in the afternoon, my stomach was so hungry, and I still vomited yellow bile on the floor. Originally, these bad things had nothing to do with him, Zhao Yao, who was half a dime, but somehow came to this stupid book, and the car accident was not healed and he vomited again To be like this, I felt aggrieved at first, but now I was pointed at in the face and scolded.

He is not four years old, he also has self-esteem, but as a man, he can only lie there and let others scold him like a fool, thinking about it makes him feel so aggrieved that he wants to kill someone.