You and I have nothing to do with my money

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Lu Wanwan encountered a traffic jam on the road, and it was already one o'clock in the afternoon when he arrived at the hospital. He was worried that it would be inconvenient for Song Jiangling to be alone in the hospital, but he never thought that the ward would be very lively.

Not only did Lin Chaoci and Ah Shan stay in the hospital, but An Yue and her manager who said they were here to deliver the chicken soup were also there.

Seeing that Song Jiangling drank the chicken soup, An Yue wanted to leave first, but her manager kept calling outside and didn't come back for a long time. She finally came back, and she still didn't want to leave all the time. There was nothing there, and he could keep chattering even if no one answered, forcibly staying in the ward for two hours.

Song Jiangling has lost his temper because of this person. After all, he came to see you with good intentions, so you can't just drive him out, right?

Therefore, when Lu Wanwan arrived, no matter whether it was Song Jiangling or Lin Chaoci, they all seemed to see the savior, and kept giving him winks, telling him to send the plague god away.

"Mr. Gao, right?" Lu Wanwan had a smile on his face, and his heart was filled with indifference, "I am Song Jiangling's manager. The doctor said that our family has just recovered from a fever and is still a little weak and needs to rest. look……"

An Yue's manager was not a stunned young man, he knew that Lu Wanwan was tactfully "driving people away", so he didn't have the cheek to stay any longer, exchanged some pleasantries, and took An Yue away with him .

Lin Chaoci watched the two of them leave the room, and finally heaved a sigh of relief, "Mr. Gao can really talk."

Song Jiangling thought a little deeper than him, and said to Lu Wanwan in front of Lin Chaoci: "You should pay more attention to the trends on the Internet these two days."

Lu Wanwan's eyes flickered slightly: "Are you suspicious?" An Yue's manager had a problem.

He didn't say the second half of the sentence, probably because he was worried that there were other people in the ward.

"It's just a guess." Song Jiangling closed his eyes halfway, as if he didn't want to say more.

This kind of thing should not be too common in the circle, there is no need to spread it out, break it up and talk about it.

Lu Wanwan was a little surprised, and felt that Song Jiangling seemed particularly...gentle today?He didn't even make a bad face directly.Although the next second, he immediately shivered because of his own thought.

Lin Chaoci listened to the two playing riddles, and felt that he understood something, and was afraid that he was thinking too much, so he didn't intervene. He just smiled and asked Lu Wanwan: "Brother Lu, do you want chicken soup?"

Lu Wanwan: "???"

Half a minute later, Lu Wanwan, who was drinking the chicken soup in his hand, sighed comfortably: "I didn't expect Mr. Lin to have such skills. The chicken soup is quite good."

"Ah, Brother Lu, you misunderstood." Lin Chaoci smiled cleanly and said, "An Yue made the chicken soup, and Teacher Song said it was not bad after drinking it."

Lu Wanwan: The chicken soup in his mouth suddenly tastes bad.

He closed his eyes and lay motionless, like Song Jiangling who had fallen asleep, and suddenly understood the other party's mood.

Cannibalism is short...

"Mr. Song, just now Director Zhou said that the first episode of "Zi Chen" will start broadcasting at seven o'clock tonight. Let us have a live broadcast to interact with the audience." Lin Chaoci said this with a calm tone, but his clenched fists and Those bright eyes betrayed his truest mood.

Song Jiangling had finished the infusion at this moment, and his spirit had almost recovered, and he lazily agreed while lying on the hospital bed: "Okay, but what kind of interaction method do you want?"

Lin Chaoci: "It's very simple, just let's watch the first episode together and chat with the audience. If possible, I'll ask Ah Shan to get a computer and a camera."

I have to say that the live broadcast last time was really good. Zhou Wen naturally bypassed Song Jiangling, the hands-off shopkeeper, and handed over the promotion of this show to Lin Chaoci. Every time there is such a need, he is the first to think of it. It's him.

This time Song Jiangling happened to be sick and hospitalized, so Zhou Wen took a good opportunity to squeeze this most popular leading man.

Song Jiangling himself does not reject live broadcasting. He refused in the past because he did not want to increase his workload, but he has had enough rest today, and it is okay to work overtime for a while, not to mention the simple request of watching TV dramas with Lin Chaoci. .

"Of course." Song Jiangling nodded.

Lu Wanwan, who was excluded throughout the whole process: As a manager, he feels that he has no sense of existence.

Ah Shan, who was also ignored, was happy and at ease, and asked him kindly, "Brother, do you want watermelon? I'll cut it for you."

Lu Wanwan: "..., eat!"

Ten minutes later, while eating watermelon, Lu Wanwan started editing Weibo with dedication.

Song Jiangling v: At [-]:[-] tonight, White Cat will broadcast live, we will see you soon!

A link to the live broadcast is attached.

——Forward a big poster of "Zi Chen".

[Ah, ah, is Jiang Jiang going to start a live broadcast?Is it to promote a new drama? ]

[It looks like a fake fan upstairs, don't you know the premiere of "Zi Chen" at [-] o'clock tonight?Is Jiang Jiang going to follow dramas with us? ]

[Wooooooow, brother look at me! ]

[White cat live broadcast, right?I'm off to download it now! ]

[I am coming!Don't worry, brother, I will definitely enter the live broadcast room on time! ]

[Hey, the next door Lin Chaoci reposted this, and said see you soon, isn't that what I thought? ]

[Is tonight a carnival for CP fans? ]

[Not necessarily, maybe it’s just to cooperate with the publicity, but I really like the looks of these two people, it’s just a matter of one thought. ]

……

At [-] o'clock in the evening, the live broadcast room belonging to Song Jiangling and Lin Chaoci on the White Cat live broadcast platform was opened on time.

"Good evening, everyone. Welcome to the live broadcast room with Mr. Song." After experiencing the previous live broadcasts, Lin Chaoci is already familiar with these things, and knows to take the initiative to cue people, "Mr. Song and everyone Say a few words."

Song Jiangling leaned closer to the camera, and said hello earnestly: "Good evening, everyone."

[Jiangjiang good evening! ]

[Is the clothes Jiang Jiang is wearing pajamas?Why is it so like a hospital gown? ]

[It’s not like, this is it, brother is sick? ]

[I wanted to say just now, the white walls and inexplicably familiar equipment, no matter how you look at it, it looks like you are in a hospital. ]

[What happened to Jiang Jiang?Why are you in the hospital? ]

More and more people are concerned about Song Jiangling's physical condition, and there is a trend of swiping the screen. In order for the live broadcast to go smoothly, Song Jiangling had to explain: "It rained yesterday during filming, so I accidentally got a fever. Fortunately, there is a child It was discovered in time and sent me to the hospital."

[kid?Are you talking about Lin Chaoci next to you? ]

[Ahhhhhh, so sweet, kid, I love this title! ]

[Really?Really?Is the kid talking about Lin Chaoci? ]

"Yes," Song Jiangling replied, "it's the kid next to me."

[Fuck, knock, knock? ]

[Ahhhhhh, Lingchi CP is real! ]

[Help, I need insulin~]

[Siha, Siha, is it so sweet when you come here? ]