13. Chapter 13 Female Supporting Actress in the Entertainment Industry 12
During this period, the nurse came in to change the hanging bottle once, and An Lang glanced at his private mobile phone several times, but obviously no one called him.
Mingge's mobile phone rang twice during the period, but Mingge hung up.
"If you want to take it, take it!" Once compared, he showed that he was alone, and An Lang frowned impatiently.
So the next time the phone rang, Mingge decisively pressed answer.
"Baby, what are you doing on the phone, I seem to have said that we have broken up, you don't try to disturb my life in this way......"
waited until Xie Yu finished chattering before Ming Ge said, "Mr. Xie, what are your plans for yesterday's report?" ”
"Our business, I will find a suitable opportunity to sue the media again after a while, you shouldn't go to the media yourself!"
"Mr. Xie, you'd better watch the news, I'll call you again later, in addition, I already promised you to break up yesterday, you are very satisfied with my compensation, and I won't regret it."
After Mingge hung up the phone, she didn't look at An Lang's expression, and continued to read her script, she has this kind of news, even if things settle down, without Xie Yu's backstage, the company will definitely hide her, and now she can only rely on this idol drama to turn over, so she naturally has to spend some effort to make her act brilliant.
The phone rang again in less than a minute, it was still Xie Yu's, Ming Ge picked it up, and before the phone was put to his ears, he heard Xie Yu's angry voice.
"Who is that man? Mingge, you are so good, while you are with me, there are still individual men hanging on the other, I really looked away before, I didn't know you were so capable......"
Ming Ge actually couldn't figure out why this obviously lucky man had a brain circuit that was not normal at all, and he didn't get to the point for a long time.
And Ming Ge heard Xie Yu's obvious voice from An Youlan's side, "Senior brother, don't be angry, fortunately you broke up with her, otherwise your image would have been ruined by her." ”
Mingge took the mobile phone away from his ears, and listened to the singing and harmony over there, before he spoke, "Mr. Xie, you misunderstood, yesterday I took Ms. An Youlan's hitchhiker, and it was her brother who drove it, it seems that Ms. An Youlan got off the car halfway yesterday, you can confront her." Of course, I didn't call you because of this, but from yesterday to now, your fans have already maxed out my phone, and I'm afraid that if you don't say something out loud, those fans will do even crazier things. ”
There was a decisive silence on the other end of the phone.
After a while, Xie Yuluo replied in a normal voice, "I know, I'll deal with this." ”
Hearing this answer, Ming Ge breathed a sigh of relief, she thought she had to spend some saliva, hung up the phone, got up and went to the bathroom to wash her hands, Ming Ge opened the thermos pot and served An Lang a bowl of pork rib soup, "If you don't drink it again, it's probably going to be cold, you can serve it yourself!" ”
An Lang's mobile phone rang at this time, he glanced at Mingge, Mingge put down the bowl and went to the balcony with interest.
It should have been An Youlan's phone call to ask about her brother's car accident yesterday.
Ming Ge was far away, and An Youlan's voice couldn't be heard, so he could only guess based on An Lang's vague voice.
At first, An Lang seemed to be in a good mood, and kept reassuring An Youlan that he was fine, but later, I didn't know what An Youlan said, An Lang was silent, and the ward instantly fell into a quiet state, and even if he was facing out of the window, Ming Ge could feel An Lang's gaze fall on him.
An Lang, who had been silent for a long time, finally hung up the phone with a good sound.
Ming Ge sensitively captured that after An Lang answered the call, not only was he not in a good mood, but he was even worse, and this call seemed to have something to do with him. Could it be that An Youlan has already let An Lang deal with himself?
It shouldn't be so fast, and this time I didn't destroy the relationship between Xie Yu and An Youlan, so it's not time for An Lang to make a move.
Ming Ge blew the wind on the balcony for a while, and then returned to the house as if nothing happened, and handed the bowl with pork rib soup to An Lang, "Do you want to drink some?" ”
"What do you want?" An Lang didn't answer, his gaze was as sharp as a knife falling on Ming Ge's face, as if he wanted to see Ming Ge through.
"Huh?" Ming Ge tilted his head and looked back at An Lang with an ignorant expression, not afraid of his gaze.
"You came early in the morning to make such a play in front of me, what do you want to get!" An Lang is not a patient person, especially for women, and when he said this, there was already a violent anger in his eyes.
"I want to sue you, I'm not interested in Xie Yu, and I'm not interested in Xie Yu's current woman." Ming Ge smiled slightly, obviously a serious word, but she said it lightly, "I just want to be a good actor in the future." ”
"What does it have to do with me!" An Lang stretched out his hand and swept the bowl of pork rib soup to the ground, "Get out, don't let me see you again." ”
"I'll just go, why do you want to throw the bowl on the ground, I spent three hours boiling, in order to bring you soup, I secretly dressed up so easily, I didn't even want to take a sip." Mingge got up angrily and packed his script into his backpack.
The door slammed shut, An Lang subconsciously raised his head to look at the closed door, remembering that his sister said that he couldn't come to the hospital to visit him because he was afraid of being photographed by reporters.
Did you stay up for three hours?
Suddenly a little hungry, he reached out to see if there was anything left in the thermos.
The door was opened again at this time, and Ming Ge's head squeezed in, she brought a hat and a mask, revealing only a pair of big flickering eyes, "The liquid is almost lost, you look at the hanging bottle yourself, don't sleep, in fact, if you don't think that no one will talk to you, you can move these two door gods to your room." ”
An Lang glared at the woman who was dead, and waved his empty hand at her, "Get out!" ”
"I'm not a ball, do you think it's that easy to roll!" Ming Ge frowned dissatisfiedly, and closed the door again with a snap.
An Lang stared at the door, making sure that the door would not open again, and then moved his eyes to the hanging bottle, the liquid was indeed almost finished, and he didn't even notice it.
For a while, I thought of what An Youlan said at the end, and wanted to find a chance for him to meet Mingge again, and asked him if he could take a few more intimate photos with Mingge, because Xie Yu wanted to clarify this matter for Mingge, so he couldn't break up with Mingge in a short time, so An Youlan wanted to add fire, even if he didn't want to, he would score!