Chapter 400

Tang Xiao also said: "then you talk, I'll buy food."

Cloud Mu Su nodded to him, and then turned to Fu Zhiran's bed, while walking, staring at her chest, hand position asked: "how? How does it feel to be stabbed with a knife? "

He went to Fu Zhiran's bed and sat down on the stool beside him.

"You know better than I do." Fu Zhiran throws cloud Mu Su a white eye.

Cloud Mu Su put away the laugh, serious and distressed looking at Fu Zhiran, "don't be so silly in the future."

He said, with a little reproach in his tone, "how big a thing is that you need to hurt yourself. If you have the ability to stab others with a knife, what kind of ability is it to stab yourself."

Fu Zhiran did not return to him, "I have no ability."

It's louder than just now. It's full of breath.

Cloud Mu Su laughs again, "it seems not so serious, the spirit is so good."

While speaking, he has been observing Fu Zhiran, not as he imagined, will be a desperate face.

She's just colder and more arrogant.

Once he was surprised by her. He thought he knew her well, but it didn't seem that she was more difficult to study than a famous book.

The fruit on the bedside table was brought by Yun Mu Su before. Knowing that Fu Zhiran didn't want to talk much at this time, he didn't say anything to her any more. He reached for an apple and peeled it.

"Fu Zhiran."

At this time, the door of the ward opened again, and the familiar voice called her. Fu Zhiran looked up, and Wang Qiong came anxiously towards her.

She was a little surprised. "What are you doing here?"

"Susu called me and said you were in hospital. What's the matter with you?" Wang Qiong to the bedside, see Fu Zhiran pale face, she is concerned about the inquiry.

"Bitten by a dog." Fu Zhiran wants to take a word and change the topic.

Wang Qiong then joked, "the dog sees your chest is too big, want to bite?"

"You are really..." Fu Zhiran frowned, gave Wang Qiong a look of reproach, and then said: "if you're OK, hurry back to code, take advantage of the new year, make good money."

The topic is easily brought to the novel by her.

Wang Qiong said: "I've come to tell you that konjac is looking for you and that it can't get through to you."

Fu Zhiran smell speech, look at the bedside table, above empty, she did not find her bag in the room, do not know where the mobile phone is now.

She casually found a reason to return to Wang Qiong, "the mobile phone may be out of power."

"I asked by the side. Maybe the investor wanted you to be a screenwriter in person. She asked if you would like to." Wang Qiong said. After watching Fu Zhiran's reaction, she said, "I think you can agree. For example, now that all your copyrights have been sold, you are a little famous. Writing a TV play is definitely no less than 100000."

One hundred thousand, Fu Zhiran heard the number, is the heart.

After all, we still have to live. Qingfeng is still in school. Many places need money.

She thought about it and said, "I'll call konjac back."

Wang Qiong nodded, "well."

"The hard work of the screenwriter must be put off without hesitation." Cloud Mu Su suddenly opens his mouth.

He did not agree with Fu Zhiran's work as a screenwriter.

Wang Qiong frowned, "but it's a pity to put off so much money for a TV play."

She is still standing in the position of Fu Zhiran trying to make money.