The Her That Is So Charming

In the darkness, Ruan Yan turned on the light, and the creamy light fell gently.

She was stunned. She hadn't gone to apply for repairs, did the property come to the electric box outside her to help her fix it.

Sure enough, the high property fees were not in vain.

Ruan Yan put the things in place, took out the copybook Fang Bai bought for her, ink, and white grid paper, spread them out, and put them on the table one by one.

She sat at the table, drew the ink with the Montblanc pen brought to Shen Jin today, and began to draw strokes on the paper.

She hasn't attended it for two years. This was a daily compulsory course before. The roommates were all studying He Yincheng and human anatomy in the library, but Ruan Yan was the only one who was forced to write every day by Lu Boliang.

"Ruan Yan, you must remember that horizontal is strong."

"Cantonese Miao Dharma Lotus, the secret store of all Buddhas."

"Vertical is fixed."

"Duobao Pagoda, the evidence of the scriptures is also present."

"Skip is changing."

"Inventive resources are worth ten strengths, and Hongjian lies in the four obediences."

"Nine is to close."

"There is a Zen master's name Chu Jin..."

Ruan Yan couldn't write anymore. The pen rests heavily on the paper, and the ink pounds and pounds the paper.

The room was silent.

She didn't like this silence. I used to live in school, the film school was always noisy, and my roommates were also talkative people. Guy Ritchie and Quentin gathered around in the bedroom to watch the excitement. Later, I was with Shen Jin. He fell asleep to death by his arms. I'm alone now, and I like rainy days the most, because it's like the days when I was young with my parents on the sea, the sound of the wind and the sound of the waves, I will not be silent and nearly drowning.

The phone vibrated suddenly and fished her out of the silence——

"Ruan Yan, Song Yun has an accident." Xing Qing's voice was loud, and there was a hint of joy in it.

"What's the matter?" Ruan Yan closed the pen lid.

"Her company tweeted that she would quit the entertainment circle!! Really, this scourge is finally going away."

Ruan Yan frowned, "Wait a moment."

She took out the pad and took a look on Weibo. She has a small number, but she is not in charge of the large number. It is the kind that Xing Qing spends money to ask the marketing company to run it, and send two daily pictures and a few words of soul chicken soup. Her trumpet has never posted on Weibo, just to see some trends in the entertainment industry.

Ruan Yan clicked on the Weibo where Song Jun announced his withdrawal from the entertainment industry. As expected, most of the following comments were: "Really really reluctant", "Unacceptable", "I hope to see my sister's new play again", "Blessings to return to the white "Fumei Life" and so on.

There are even some marketing accounts of Yin and Yang Weiqi: "It seems that there are too many small actions with a certain actress in the same crew..."

As soon as these marketing accounts were released, the following really came out, Song Yun fans smelled it. After tearing it up for so long, I can tell at a glance that this implies that it is Ruan Yan from "Two Life Flowers".

Ruan Yan put the tablet aside and sent a message to Xing Qing: "Xing Qing, are there many endorsements in Song Yun's hands?"

"I count it, she is not the first-line, she has a global spokesperson for the second-line luxury bag, and two brand ambassadors for the first-line luxury makeup line. Of course, these can be ignored, mainly because she has a daily necessities in her hand. I heard that the endorsement fee was very high, and she also attracted a lot of nationality."

"Then prepare yourself, and talk about it in a few days."

"?" Xing Qing was stunned, "what are you going to do?"

Ruan Yan directly turned on the computer and packaged the recordings left at the police station to Xing Qing:

"When these are sent out, find a marketing company with the best writing and selling copywriting. Money is not a problem, but the key is to sell it. Now Ruan Yan is a newcomer in the entertainment industry, and Song Yun is a hot spot. Hua Dan of the year, make good use of this poor status, and also, implicitly mention the incident of Ruan Yan's withdrawal from the team due to injury. Don't mention it too clearly, so as not to arouse Xie Mian's disgust."

As Ruan Yan said, Xing Qing was there to record. She said too calmly. She analyzed the person, position and direction of Ruan Yan very carefully, as if'Ruan Yan' was in Ruan Yan. Just a symbol in the mouth.

Xing Qing asked him tentatively: "Yan, are you really okay?"

"Huh?" Ruan Yan was stunned. "What's wrong with me?"

"Just, you and Shen Jin, is it really okay to break up? Do you want me to take a few days off for you to go out and relax." Xing Qing asked her.

Ruan Yan said: "No, to be honest, I just break up with him, I just feel relieved. Really, and speaking of it, I didn't suffer. Shen Jin is rich and generous. I have been with him for the past two years, at least in the circle. During the play, I did not encounter any unspoken rules."

Xing Qing thought for a while. Indeed, almost all newcomers will be called to "accompany the wine" after the audition. In fact, there are not many "prescriptions" that are rumored outside the circle. Xingdu only accompanies the wine, and the rest of the things are consensual.

Ruan Yan always leaves after the play, but she can still get some small mv heroines or online advertisements and other announcements, which is really amazing.

"Besides, he has a good-looking face. He slept for two years and didn't lose money." Ruan Yan added.

Xing Qing was choked, and it sounds like a bed partner like this is not bad.

"Oh, yes, your speech at the opening ceremony was praised by CCTV. There are more mainstream positive energy film appointments here. We will look at the script later and decide which one to pick up. Also, there are some of your edits on station B. The video is on fire... You finally have a CP fan like other stars."

"CP fan, and Zhao Yicheng? Try not to fry this." Ruan Yan thought of Yu Baihe. They have been married for a year, and seeing this is not good after all.

"not him."

"Who is that?" Could it be the singer who worked with mv eight hundred years ago?

"It's a doctor of the First Medical University."

"A doctor of the First Medical University joined the project team of Qijun?"

Shen Chongli played with the dart in his hand, narrowed his eyes and looked at the bullseye.

The new secretary next to him reported to him tremblingly: "Yes, it's called Lu Boliang. It's a newcomer. They heard that there has been some progress."

"Lu Boliang, the old man finally brought him back?" Shen Chongli's eyes moved slightly, "What can he do with Qijun."

The secretary was shocked, the president knows?

The secretary said: "I don't know. Some time ago, I went to a hot search on Weibo. It seems to be a technical expert. This time, Qijun should come back after digging an individual."

"Don't be afraid, they Qijun got the wrong direction. They did voice repair AI software, but they hired a bunch of image recognition people to do it, and they couldn't play any tricks." Shen Chongli asked, "How about the information I got from Shen Jin? ?"

The secretary nodded: "There is progress. The information he gives can be used directly, there is no error, and it is easy to use."

"Okay, quicken your pace and try your best to do it." After Shen Chongli finished speaking, he suddenly paused, "What kind of Weibo search is Lu Boliang on?"

"Um...it seems to be performing an operation in the street, and then rumoring an affair with a female star."

"Female star?"

"Yes, it's called Ruan Yan. It's been very popular recently, because she was also from the First Medical University, and she has been rumored by many people." The little secretary read the gossip news and even wanted to show the CP videos of Ruan Yan and Lu Boliang. Shen Chongli sees...

"Ruan Yan used to be the first medical university?"

Shen Chongli was stunned. Some memories from four years ago surfaced, and he suddenly laughed.

"Go and check Ruan Yan, mainly about what she used to be at the Capital Medical University, and find out if there is any intersection between her and Lu Boliang. If she is found out, then I am afraid I will have to do a good job. A big gift to Shen Jin."

Send Shen Jin a great gift.

Ruan Yan.

Shen Chongli said these two words silently in his mouth.

How many surprises are you going to bring me?

If you are really the girl from the past, then my cheap cousin, I'm afraid it was not played by a woman.

Just think about it and feel stimulating.

It's really exciting.

Shen Chongli smiled and pinched the dart, pinched his index finger and thumb tightly, and aimed at the bullseye in front of——

In an instant, it shot out.

Very good, in the middle of the red heart.

On the third day, at dawn, Ruan Yan took a taxi to find Zhou Zijue. Today is the first day that Zhou Zijue's script was read.

She casually tied a ponytail, changed into a simple white shirt and went out.

When she went out and waited for Fang Bai to pick her up, she realized that it seemed like when she should buy a car.

"Fang Bai, accompany me to see the car another day." Ruan Yan said.

"Ah? Sister Yan, did I come to pick you up too late?"

Ruan Yan said, "No, I'm afraid you are too tired. I want to buy a car and drive it out by myself when I have time."

"Oh, oh, okay." Fang Bai held the steering wheel, held a meeting, and suddenly said, "Eh, sister Yan, I remember, there really is one here, just the old classmate who rented you a house last time, he It seems to be driving a car dealership, I'll turn around to help you ask."

"Row."

Fang Bai sent Ruan Yan all the way to Zhou Zijue's studio.

After entering, Yu Baihe was already waiting there. The actor who plays the male number one is called Jiang Cheng, who has not come yet, and is also from a literary and artistic background.

Ruan Yan is still looking forward to cooperating with these powerful actors.

"here."

After Yu Baihe and Ruan Yan greeted her, they winked at her, "You have a lot of news recently."

Ruan Yan asked: "What news?"

"You and the doctor." Yu Baihe shook her phone at her. "You still have your edited video at station B. Have you seen it?"

Ruan Yan shook his head, and was about to say that he didn't look at it. Zhou Zijue and Jiang Cheng had already walked in over there.

"Are all here?"

Zhou Zi beckoned, and the assistant behind him gave the script to Ruan Yan and them in turn.

Get it in your hand, just like a small book.

Ruan Yan and the others sat together and began to turn over.

However, the more she turned, the more complicated her mood became.

Turning to the middle, she suddenly raised her head and looked at Zhou Zijue.

"Director Zhou, who did you write this movie based on?" she asked.

"I'm a friend who is a doctor." Zhou Zijue looked at her, his eyes secretly under the lens, "Why, is it such a coincidence that Miss Ruan knows?"

"What's his name." Ruan Yan raised the script slightly, not allowing people to see her fingertips that turned white due to force. "You tell me, I might really know him."

"Adapted from this doctor's story."

Zhou Zijue pushed his glasses, took out a newspaper from his bag and put it on the table of several people.

He pressed the wrinkled newspaper with his fingers and laid it flat.

Ruan Yan glanced at it. The newspaper was for people’s livelihood, and it was too old to be yellow. In a large page, in the small box in the lower left corner, there was the Daily News. The page was very small, only One grid, the title uses black bold font:

[A medical disturbance occurred in the Third Affiliated Hospital of the First Medical University yesterday, and the emergency room doctor was brutally cut the throat with a knife by the patient’s family]

The wind blew over, and the old paper was blown to the point of falling.

Lu Boliang picked up the paper on the ground.

This was the workbook torn by Xin Tong. He shook the ash on it, folded it into the shape of a paper airplane with his hand, and handed it to Xin Tong.

"Don't like doing homework?" he asked Xin Tong.

"Yeah." Xin Tong nodded, and then took the paper airplane. She didn't want to talk, so she wrote on the notebook next to her with a pencil: "The teacher said my writing is ugly."

Lu Boliang glanced, and a group of small earthworms arranged crookedly on it.

"It's okay. People with ugly characters are smart." He touched her head, "I didn't lie to you. Many people write poorly. In fact, they think too fast, and the speed of their hands cannot keep up with the speed of the brain."

"Really?"

"real."

This statement originated from a certain stubborn little girl.

Xin Tong picked up the paper airplane and put it to his mouth, blew out the window, the paper airplane shook, and flew out.

The paper plane that stumbled in midair hit Lu Boliang's shoulder, and then fell to the ground.

He picked up the paper airplane, there were dense words on it, and he opened it with a smile—

"Cantonese Miao Dharma lotus, the secret storehouse of all Buddhas. The multi-treasure stupa, the sacred scriptures are also present. The invention is worthy of ten powers, and the development lies in the four yi. There is the Zen master's name Chu Jin..."

Next is Yan Zhenqing's "Duobao Pagoda Tablet".

Lu Boliang smiled, took the paper, and went upstairs.

The girl in a white coat ran down.

He raised the paper in his hand at her: "It's been almost half a year, and it has made some progress. Why did you tear up a paper airplane?"

"What's the use of progress? It's not that the writing is not good." Ruan Yan wanted to **** the paper from him, but he was already tall and stood tall. She couldn't reach her on tiptoe. "Hey. , Give it back to me, this one is so ugly, I said to throw it away and rewrite it to make it look better, and then I will check it with you."

Lu Boliang saw that her feet couldn't be cushioned, and fearing that she would fall, he returned the paper to her, "I have to hand in five pages next time."

Five pages? Ruan Yan did not dare to agree, turned the subject away, and asked him, "Why did you come out of the laboratory so early today?"

Lu Boliang said: "The brother in the emergency room has something to do. I used to help him take the day's shift. I will come over and tell you that I can't take you to the laboratory tonight."

Ruan Yan had always wanted to do fish anatomy experiments. Lu Boliang had promised to take her to do it tonight. If something happened, she had to come over and apologize to the little girl in person. Otherwise, she would definitely be dissatisfied.

Ruan Yan thought for a while, and said, "Then I will go with you. I just happened to have not visited the emergency room. Last time I went to the hospital with Cheng Lao for a visit and study, I only went to neurosurgery, but I heard that the emergency room is the best Exercise people."

Lu Boliang reluctantly responded, "Well, remember to take "He Yincheng" with you. I will test you by the way."

"I almost memorized it."

Ruan Yan narrowed his mouth, resigned to his fate, went back and picked up the small green and white broken book, followed behind Lu Boliang, and walked all the way forward.

When they arrived at the emergency room, several nurses greeted Lu Boliang while secretly looking at Ruan Yan next to him.

Only the middle-aged head nurse coughed to remind them to work hard, and then came over to say hello to Lu Boliang.

"Xiao Lu is here to replace Xiao Zhang's class?"

"Yeah." Lu Boliang took out the white coat behind the door and put on it.

"This is...?" The head nurse pointed to Ruan Yan.

"Junior sister, take her over to listen and see the world."

As soon as he finished saying this, a few little nurses sighed from behind. The head nurse glared at them with a smile, and the little nurse immediately answered, "Good today, the emergency room is not busy today."

However, as soon as she finished saying this, the head nurse's face immediately changed, and the little nurse quickly covered her mouth, yelling "Bah, baah," in his mouth.

In the hospital duty room, the biggest taboo is to say "It's very free today" and "Not busy", because this seems to be a kind of metaphysical switch. As long as you say it, something will happen that night.

Lu Boliang shook his head and said, "It's okay."

Several people said the meeting again, and went to work on their own.

Lu Boliang moved Ruan Yan a chair and let her sit next to him. When the patient came, she sat quietly beside her.

When Lu Boliang was done, he drew back a few of He Yincheng.

After a few hours passed, it was almost ten o'clock in the evening.

The head nurse suddenly walked in in a hurry, "Xiao Lu, it may be a bit troublesome tonight, please pay attention here."

Lu Boliang frowned: "What's the matter?"

Head nurse: "A patient who had undergone heart bypass surgery had an accident. The patient’s family had borrowed 300,000 for the operation, but it has not been rescued now. The immune response is very serious. The family wanted to continue the treatment, but they didn’t. If we are willing to take the money, we must not be able to collect it. Originally, the department had to allocate hundreds of thousands of medical expenses on his behalf, and we couldn't owe more than hundreds of thousands."

"Well, then."

If the patient does not repay the debt and cannot collect the debt, it is indeed shared by the department and the hospital. Sometimes after an operation, a successful operation can get three or four thousand operation fees, and if it fails, it may have to share tens of thousands with the department. One hundred thousand patients owe money. It is obviously unfair to doctors, but the rules are rules and there is no way to change them.

"The family members refused to accept it and insisted that the hospital continue to be admitted. They are now making trouble with the director. I'm afraid he will come over to the emergency room later."

"What is he doing in the emergency room?"

"It was his wife who Xiao Chen took in at the time, and Xiao Chen said it could be saved. They also recorded the sound. Now they are making trouble and want to ask for compensation. Anyway, please pay attention to Dr. Chen. We will call the police. The police will later. Come."

"Okay." Lu Boliang stood up and patted Ruan Yan on the shoulder, "You go back to school first, and I will send you a taxi."

"Then be careful." Ruan Yan knew that she couldn't help here, so she didn't bother him.

"Um."

The two had just walked to the door.

A middle-aged man suddenly rushed over with a fruit knife. He glanced at the house number "Emergency Room (2, then at Lu Boliang and Ruan Yan.

Everyone thought he was going to move on Lu Boliang, because he was the doctor, but he didn't expect that he would reach out and drag Ruan Yan over.

His movements were fast, he was going to work hard, and with great energy, Ruan Yan had no time to react at all, and he was dragged to death by him.

His knife was in front of Ruan Yan's throat, and his voice was already muted: "Don't come here, today you rescued my wife for me, I will let this woman go."

"Jiang Hui, calm down, you put the knife down first!" The head nurse tried to persuade him, "Your wife really can't save you, you let the person go first, our department can help you share the medical expenses... …"

"Shut up, you said that it can be cured. It is the doctor in this department who said when I took my wife! I borrowed money for her everywhere and collected hundreds of thousands. You crooks, the money is the same as water. It came in, and you **** said it couldn't be cured again..."

The head nurse is already out of urgency, for fear that his hand trembles and hurts Ruan Yan with the knife by mistake, "You let the person go first, we sit down and talk, you are illegal, you know? Let go first, don't be stupid thing……"

"Shut up, I don't believe it!" He roared, and the tip of the knife shook, and Ruan Yan's neck was immediately marked with blood.

The nurse onlookers screamed immediately.

Lu Boliang clenched his fists and still tried his best to speak calmly on his face: "If you want to save your wife, we can help you. But you can't hold a little girl. Your wife is also a woman. If she wakes up and knows you do something like this, I will also be ashamed of you."

The man's hands were already shaking horribly, his eyes were red, "Shut up, I won't believe you anymore."

"I'll change with her." Lu Boliang didn't worry, and said these four words calmly.

"Change what?"

"It's more useful for you to kidnap me than to kidnap her. She's still a freshman, and I'm a doctor in this hospital, so it's more useful to kidnap me. Even if you have grievances against the hospital, won't I be better off with revenge? Don't be with one Female students can’t make it through."

The man seemed to be moved, and glanced at the thin Ruan Yan, "You come here, no one else is allowed to come close. Otherwise, I'll stab her to death!"

Ruan Yan couldn't speak. She was afraid that she would accidentally provoke the patient by saying something, so she could only give Lu Boliang a crazy look and tell him not to come over. I'm not afraid.

But Lu Boliang just said to the man softly:

"good."

Lu Boliang approached him step by step.

The security guard who had been waiting for an opportunity behind them also squeezed the electric baton in his hand, waiting for the man to let go, and they rushed forward...

However, Lu Boliang was taller than the man. As soon as he walked over, the man felt a sense of oppression unconsciously—he let go of Ruan Yan, but quickly stabbed the knife on his neck:

"Go to hell, I don't believe the nonsense of you doctors and return my wife to me! Lose money!!"

...

Ruan Yan looked at the row of bold words in the newspaper, only to feel that the black Song fonts were squeezed and distorted little by little by the power of time and space, and all turned into swarms of red, overwhelming the sky. Red. The red gradually dyed Lu Boliang's white coat, the nurses' screams, the men's mad roars, all turned into these dense words, the teeth and claws changed shape, and she was about to eat her--

"Cantonese Miao Dharma lotus, the secret storehouse of all Buddhas. The multi-treasure stupa, the sacred scriptures are also present. The invention is worthy of ten powers, and the development lies in the four yi. There is the Zen master's name Chu Jin..."

The word and the word image are starting to fight.

The Song-style characters on the news, the Yan-style characters on the pagoda stele, and the weird sharp, angular square symbols, all like the tide, rushed into her mind.

And she stood in this void, holding the black Montblanc pen, facing the scarlet paper scattered in the air, dazed, not knowing where to copy from...

Zhou Zijue's voice was cold and asked her, "How is it, Ruan Yan, do you know him?"