An Wen believes that this profession has given her the halo of a goddess and super high income, these things are what she should experience, this is her job.
"With this miserable time, it's better to participate in more brand activities." An Wen said coldly.
Song Jia didn't speak. She knew what An Wen said was right, but her experience in the entertainment industry told her that it was wrong.
"Sister Song, I believe you already know what I mean."
"Okay, I'll block the news." Song Jia stepped back and said.
"Then go quickly." An Wen said.
Song Jia left the ward.
Jiang Shiyu looked at the direction Song Jia was leaving in a foolish way, and started arguing without understanding why.
An Wen had never spoken to Song Jia in such a strong tone.
Is irritability a symptom of a concussion
Or, An Wen hurt her nerves, and there are still some hidden dangers in her brain that have not been discovered
"Little Jiang." An Wen called to her, "Help me take out the thing on my right hand."
"Do you have something in your hand?" Jiang Shiyu walked to the other side of the bed, opened An Wen's hand, and saw a black ball.
"What's this?"
"Chocolate beans, feed them into my mouth." An Wen said.
"Where did you get the chocolate beans? Wenwen, you can't eat indiscriminately." Jiang Shiyu pretended to sniff the pill.
"Feed me!" An Wen said coldly.
She seldom got angry, but when she got angry, it was extremely scary. Jiang Shiyu was startled when she heard her tone, and obediently gave An Wen the pill.
It melted in the mouth and had no smell, but soon An Wen noticed that her whole body began to heat up. Ask in your heart: "Are you sure this medicine will make me recover within a week?"
"The host is at ease. However, the recovery of the body is too fast to make people suspicious." The system prompted.
"Sister Song went to block the news, only a few people know."
A week later, she just pretended that the injury was not completely healed. Many advertisements only need to walk two steps, and brand activities only need to stand, and then wear flat shoes.
The trouble is that the steel plate in the arm is used to fix it. It takes about a year to remove it. She doesn't know how to tell the doctor that the bones are grown and removed in advance, so she can only let them stay in the body for a while.
This accident happened so unexpectedly that people were caught off guard. At that time, my mind went blank, and I didn't use my internal strength.
She always thought that she was already very strong, but now she realized that she was wrong. Although she would not die, she would be injured.
Thinking of "Plan S" and "The True Colors of the Police", if it weren't for the system, she would definitely be as wounded as she was in her previous life.
"Little Jiang, I'm hungry." An Wen smiled at Jiang Shiyu.
"Okay, Wenwen, wait a minute."
Not long after, An Wen looked at the white porridge and tofu, crucian carp soup, old hen soup, pork bone soup...
"Why is it so bland?"
Escaping from death, she wanted to have a big meal.
"This is the recipe recommended by the doctor, Wenwen, you can't eat spicy and greasy food now."
It was inconvenient for An Wen to hurt her hand, so Jiang Shiyu fed her with a spoon.
"Open your mouth... ah... Wenwen is good..." Jiang Shiyu coaxed.
"I'm injured, not stupid." An Wen couldn't bear the look in her old mother's eyes.
"Open your mouth..." Jiang Shiyu said in a long voice.
An Wen opened her mouth and drank the porridge.
In the next few days, because of these foods, An Wen's mouth tasted bad every day.
The only hobby is to make Jiang Shiyu read Rainbow Fart to her emotionally.
Song Jia completely blocked the news. The outside world didn't know about An Wen's injury, but some people couldn't block it.