Chapter 1526 Qin Si: The Clown Is Actually Myself

On the other side, Ye Wuchuan watched the girl's back disappear, the door of his room was slammed shut, and his thin lips curved in a dumb smile.

At this moment, his cell phone on the table rang.

Ye Wuchuan found the mineral water bottle that Qiao Nian had left on the coffee table that he had only sipped, his eyes narrowed, he bent down to pick up the phone he had thrown on the sofa, and looked down.

[Qin Si: Uncle, are you and Sister Qiao finished? We are going out for dinner. Zhang Yang has a friend who opened a restaurant. It is said that it tastes good. Do you want to join us? 】

Ye Wuchuan narrowed his eyes slightly, leaning on the sofa, his slender legs overlapped, and his white hands tapped on the phone.

[Y: Not available. 】

[Qin Si: Haven't you finished taking a shower yet? 】

[Qin Si: Sister Qiao didn't reply to my message either. 】

Ye Wuchuan put his hand on the phone, raised his mouth, and had a lazy expression. He didn't want to answer him right away. He looked at other news and took a photo of the water on the coffee table and sent it to the girl with the black head.

Five minutes later, his phone vibrated again.

This time it was Qin Si's news.

Qiao Nian's avatar was as quiet as a chicken, as if he hadn't seen the message he sent in the past, there was no movement at all.

This kind of pretending to be dead is... very attractive.

Ye Wuchuan's smile became more pronounced. With his arms up, he held his mobile phone in one hand and opened the WeChat message that Qin Si sent again.

[Qin Si: I'm sorry, it was sloppy! 】

Followed by a dog head emoji.

... The dog's head is also wearing a colorful wig, and there are a few glittering words next to it.

'The clown is me'!

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"How about the doctor, how is my artist?"

In a hospital in Beijing, Jiang Li's agent was rushing to keep up with the doctor who came out of the ward, with a worried look on his face.

He also got the news half an hour after Jiang Li's accident, and rushed over from the company in a hurry.

When he arrived, Jiang Li had already been sent to the operating room for rescue.

Fortunately, the operation did not take long, and the person was quickly pushed out and sent to the ward.

The person in charge of Jiang Li was a middle-aged male doctor, with a slightly bloated figure wearing a white lab coat and looking a little sloppy, but his attitude was that of a good doctor who loves his job and works hard.

He was followed all the way by Yang Cheng, and he was not angry. He took time to read the patient's examination report, took out a ballpoint pen from his chest pocket and made a mark on the report, signing his name. Then he took the time to look at the agent and said, "Are you a patient?"

At his age, he seldom cares about gossip in the entertainment industry. Every day is either an operation or on the way to an operation. He doesn't know much about celebrities in the entertainment industry.

It's not surprising that he didn't recognize that the emergency patient he took over was a top star in the entertainment industry.

"I'm his agent."

"Manager?" The male doctor was stunned, looking him up and down, but he didn't seem to have reflected the relationship between the patient and the person in front of him.

Jiang Li's agent responded quickly, and immediately changed his words: "...I'm his colleague."

"Doctor, how is Jiang Li's health?"

Brokers are particularly anxious.

The middle-aged male doctor probably realized that he had picked up a star, but he didn't respond much, so he calmly said, "He broke three ribs on the right side, the soft tissue bruises all over his body to a certain extent, and the left wrist ligament was strained. ...but nothing else, the situation is more optimistic."

When the agent heard him say a series of technical terms, he only grabbed the last tail and breathed a sigh of relief: "It's fine if you're okay."