"And the agent?" Ma Xiuyuan looked at the smile on her face and put forward it slowly.

"Agent?" Cheng Jingjing's eyes widened.

Looking at Ma Xiuyuan on the bed, all kinds of stars appear in her mind for a moment. Isn't the agent the middleman who helps them talk about performances, shooting advertisements, filming, press conferences and all kinds of brokerage activities behind the stars?

She doesn't know that.

"Are you a big star?" Cheng Jingjing asked carefully. Now he hasn't paid attention to the outside stars for a long time. He thought that he might be a popular little fresh meat. Just look at the beauty. It's absolutely classy.

It's just that most stars are hospitalized. Don't they have a large number of fans coming to visit them? How come they don't have anything here? No!

Ma Xiuyuan's face turned black, "I'm not a star, I'm just a storyteller!"

Cheng Ning listened to him and looked at the books on one wall of his ward. His mouth opened slightly. "Are you really a writer?"

"So to speak, writer!" His voice was a little low.

Cheng Jingjing wants to say something else, but the door is suddenly pushed open. A middle-aged man with elegant temperament comes over, holding a heat preservation bucket in his hand.

When Ma Xiuyuan saw the middle-aged man, his calm and happy eyes were filled with disgust, even with a trace of fierce light.

The middle-aged man didn't think much of his eyes. He seemed to be used to it.

I was just a little surprised when I saw Cheng Jingjing.

"Are you..." Cheng Jingjing stood up and asked.

"Oh, Hello, I'm Xiuyuan's father. Are you Xiuyuan's friend?" The middle-aged man extended his hand to her.

Cheng Jingjing quickly reaches out his hand and wants to shake hands with him, but Ma Xiuyuan grabs her sleeve. He lies on the bed and grabs her sleeve. It seems that it takes a lot of effort. Cheng Jingjing is startled and sits down again.

"He's not my father, you don't have to pay attention to him, just ask him out!" Matthew said to her.

Cheng Jingjing is a little embarrassed. She seems to be accidentally involved in something she shouldn't. She intuitively judges that this middle-aged man is not lying. He is really Ma Xiuyuan's father, but in Ma Xiuyuan's eyes, he is like an enemy's father.

"Miss, can you leave first and let me have a few words with him alone?" The middle-aged man said with a smile.

"Ma Xiuyuan, don't get excited. If you have something to say, why don't I go out first?" Cheng Jingjing asks carefully.

Ma Xiuyuan thinks about it. He doesn't want Cheng Jingjing to know what's wrong with his family, so he nods and pulls her sleeve.

Cheng Jingjing stood up and walked towards the door. When he came to the door, he suddenly turned around and said to the middle-aged man, "he is very weak now. No matter what you want to say to him, please pay attention to his body!"

Although her words were very impolite, the middle-aged man was not angry. Instead, he looked at her with a little appreciation, nodded and said something reassuring.

Cheng Jingjing looks at Ma Xiuyuan again, smiles at him, and then turns to go out.

It's boring to sit in the corridor. She remembers that Nanyin's father is still in hospital here. Nanyin has gone to Junshan. She promised to take care of her parents for her.

So she went outside the hospital, bought some flowers and fruits, and went directly to Nanfu nanmu's ward.

South mother see Cheng quiet come over, busy will her hand things over, and then compared with her a Shhh action.

She found that there was another person sitting beside Nanfu's bed. He seemed to be a Chinese medicine doctor, holding a long and thin silver needle in his hand and giving acupuncture to Nanfu. However, he seemed to be very old, and his beard was already gray.

From time to time, the old doctor of traditional Chinese medicine asked softly in the ward. For example, now, do you feel it.

After half an hour, the old doctor of traditional Chinese medicine just received the needle. It seemed that he was very tired.

Cheng Jingjing helped nanmu pass a glass of water to the old TCM doctor. After drinking water, the old TCM doctor said that Nanfu's stroke was not very serious. After acupuncture and moxibustion, he could not guarantee his complete recovery, but there was absolutely no problem in taking care of himself.

Cheng Ning listens and is very happy for her father. She immediately takes out her mobile phone from her bag and dials Nanyin to relay the old doctor's words to her.

At that time, Nanyin was thinking carefully about how to take the land by the sea at the lowest cost. She was very pleased to receive a call from Cheng Jingjing. She looked up at situ Chen, who was using his notebook to deal with the company's affairs on the other side. She knew that this must be the doctor that situ Chen had found.

It seems to feel Nanyin's eyes. Situ Chen looks up and smiles at Nanyin, with the taste of reversing all living beings.

Cheng Jingjing took the place of Nanfu and nanmu to see off the old doctor of traditional Chinese medicine. Then she went back to the ward to talk with the two old people. She looked at the time. One hour later, she saw that Nanfu had nothing to do with her, so she got up to say goodbye and said that she would come to see them tomorrow.

When returning to Ma Xiuyuan's ward floor again, he happened to see a middle-aged man coming out of the ward. He saw Cheng Jingjing and asked her if she could talk to her alone?This gentleman seems to particularly like to talk with others alone, Cheng Jingjing said in his heart, and seeing Ma Xiuyuan's attitude towards him, I guess he is not a good man, although he looks very elegant and elegant.

But Cheng Jingjing nodded his head habitually first, and then regretted it immediately. They didn't know each other. What's there to talk about.

But his head had been nodded, and it was hard to repent, so he had to follow him and came to a cafe outside the hospital.

"What's your name, miss?" Ma Fu looks at Cheng Jingjing and asks. Her eyes seem to have insight into everything, which makes her a little uncomfortable. She doesn't like being looked at in this way.

"Excuse me, Cheng!" Cheng Jingjing did not look at him, staring at the steaming coffee in front of him.

"Miss Cheng, would you like to hear something about Xiuyuan and me?"

"Well I don't want to! " Cheng Jingjing was surprised for a moment, and then said without hesitation.

Ma Fu didn't expect that Cheng Jingjing would answer like this. He felt choked. "Aren't you and Xiuyuan friends?"

"We are friends, but I want to hear him tell me, not through other people. I think he thinks so too." Cheng Jingjing suddenly remembers a sentence Ma Xiuyuan said to him before. He is a storyteller.

Ma Fu nodded and said, "Xiuyuan has never had any friends. Miss Cheng must be the first one to be accepted by him because she thinks so much about him."

Cheng is silent.

"The father son relationship between Xiuyuan and me is very bad. I don't think he wants to see me all his life if he can!" Ma Fu sighed and said.

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