Top trending searches on Weibo: #林西yan suicide! Explosion#
[Suicide? Is this a bitter drama staged after a desperate beggar tries to fawn over Gu Dingliu but is rejected? 】
[Lin Huaping knows three things and is really disgusting. I feel sorry for my Weiwei.]
[Shameless bitch, just keep stalking my brother, and commit suicide when he is rejected. It’s so disgusting. He is simply a cancer, garbage, and scum in the entertainment industry! 】
[@林西yan, the genius of the century, the hype bitch, labor and management wish you to reach the center of the earth as soon as possible!]
[@林西yan, rubbish, get out of the entertainment industry!]
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In the ward, the person involved, Lin Xiyan, slowly opened his eyes. His face was as pale as paper, and his whole body was like a fragile porcelain doll, as if it would break with the slightest touch. No matter how you looked at it, it made people feel distressed.
With a slight movement, there was a heartbreaking pain in her left wrist, and she couldn't help but let out a hiss.
Hearing the movement, the woman standing by the window of the hospital bed immediately turned her head, and an impatient voice also sounded.
"Yo! Are you awake?"
Looking at the woman's impatient face, Lin Xiyan slowly fell into deep thought.
At the same time, there was a sharp pain in his head, and a memory that did not belong to him suddenly entered his mind.
The owner of this body, also named Lin Xiyan, is an 18th-tier celebrity in the entertainment industry, and the short-haired woman in front of her is none other than the original agent, Zhang Lan.
Before Lin Xiyan had time to think about it, Zhang Lan threw the phone in front of her with a bang: "See for yourself, Heihot Search."
She glanced at the screen of her mobile phone, which was number one on Weibo's hot search list, and the news of her suicide was firmly on the screen.
Zhang Lan's face was heavy and she said seriously: "Do you know how much impact this will have on the company?"
"Forget it, let me tell you the key points directly. There is only one way to solve the current predicament."
"What?"
Zhang Lan glared at her: "Apologise publicly on Weibo."
"Apologise? Who apologized?" Lin Xiyan was confused.
Zhang Lan spoke righteously: "Of course you apologized for what you caused. Is it possible that you still want Gu Yunchen to apologize?"
Lin Xiyan frowned unconsciously.
As her manager, Zhang Lan knew about her engagement with Gu Yunchen. Now that Gu Yunchen had cheated on her and caused her to commit suicide, Zhang Lan unexpectedly asked her to apologize.
"You want me to apologize, are you crazy?"
Zhang Lan choked and looked at Lin Xiyan carefully. She didn't expect that this weakling would dare to speak to him in such a tone today.
"I'm not asking for your opinion, just do as I say."
"Be sincere when you apologize. Then I will contact the public relations department to work on it. Won't this matter be over?"
Lin Xiyan looked at Zhang Lan with a half-smile but not a smile: "If I apologize, won't this shit basin be locked up? I'm afraid it's not this matter that happened in the past, but me, right?"
From the moment Zhang Lan asked her to publicly apologize, she felt that something was wrong. After carefully observing Zhang Lan's face, she immediately had the answer.
Zhang Lan has a pair of striking ears, yellowish white eyes, a narrow and sunken forehead, and sparse and unclear eyebrows.
People with this kind of appearance are quite greedy for money. They are people who are blind to money and will follow the interests.
Moreover, at this time, Zhang Lan's Wealth and Silk Palace was all red, which proved that she had just received a large amount of money recently.
Now it seems that the original agent has been bribed by others a long time ago.
In his previous life, Lin Xiyan was the youngest master of metaphysics who reached full level.
With fortune-telling, fortune-telling, exorcism, and fortune-telling at your fingertips, you can naturally spot Zhang Lan's problems at a glance.
After listening to Lin Xiyan's words, Zhang Lan's expression became unnatural.
Why did this stupid woman suddenly say this? Does she know something?
"What nonsense are you talking about? We have cooperated for so long, can I still harm you?"
"If you don't apologize and affect the company's image, then the only thing waiting for you is termination of the contract."
After that, Zhang Lan heavily threw a contract at Lin Xiyan: "This is the termination contract. If I don't see you publicly apologizing on Weibo before twelve o'clock tonight, I will wait for a huge amount of liquidated damages.
"
After saying these words, Zhang Lan picked up her bag and prepared to leave.
As soon as he reached the door of the ward, he was stopped by Lin Xiyan.
"etc!"
"What's wrong with you?" Zhang Lan was very impatient.
Lin Xiyan raised his head and glanced at Zhang Lan, with a very cold expression on his face: "I would like to remind you that there is cyan flowing on the top of your forehead. It is not advisable to go out during the You hour today, otherwise there will be a bloody disaster."
Zhang Lan looked at her as if she were a fool.
"Lin Xiyan, it's 4:59 in the afternoon, do you mean to say that I will be in a bloody disaster in one minute?
Is your brain broken or do you have a neurological problem? I...how do I find that I can't understand you more and more?"
Lin Xiyan was still digesting the memory in his mind and said casually: "I just mentioned it casually. It's up to you whether you believe it or not."
Zhang Lan glanced at her with disgust and walked out of the ward in a big way.
"Even with this effort, you are still worried..."
Before he finished speaking, there was only a "bang!" sound.
A glass flew across and hit Zhang Lan hard on the forehead, breaking it into pieces.
Zhang Lan felt a stinging pain coming from her forehead. The pain made her say "Ah!" and subconsciously reached out to wipe it away.
The next moment, blood was wiped from his hand. Under the mixture of fear and pain, Zhang Lan couldn't help but scream.
"Ahhhh!!!"
In the next ward, a middle-aged woman in her fifties was startled by the screams outside the door.
Just now, a trainee nurse was giving her an infusion. Three needles in a row failed to hit a blood vessel. In anger, she picked up a glass and threw it at the nurse.
The little nurse subconsciously moved to the side and avoided it.
As a result, the glass flew straight out of the ward and just hit Zhang Lan who was passing by.
The nurse who reacted hurriedly helped Zhang Lan and took her to the next ward for bandage.
Before leaving, Zhang Lan covered her head with one hand, turned around and pointed at Lin Xiyan in disbelief.
"Lin Xiyan! You! You!"
Lin Xiyan shrugged: "I've been reminded and you still don't listen, now, you're getting retribution, right?"
Zhang Lan felt as if someone had slapped her hard on the face, and it was burning.
I was angry, but I couldn't let it out.
Seeing Zhang Lan being sent to the debridement room with a confused look on his face, Lin Xiyan smiled disapprovingly, and then opened his original Weibo.
On Weibo, whether it is the comment section of trending news, the comment section of each original Weibo post, or the private message section, they are all filled with all kinds of abuse from black fans.
Looking at the various voices scolding her on the Internet, Lin Xiyan couldn't help but smile bitterly. She is really very smart about love. At this time, you have to help me clear your name...
At this time, Lin Xiyan suddenly thought of something and hurriedly opened the photo album on his phone and found a photo.
‘Two surnames get married and make a contract together...’
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