Ba Liangwei, the eunuch male lead in Gongdou Opera, was beside Dong Qiong'er, and kept covering her hands.
"Ah!!" Dong Qiong'er shouted hoarsely.
"Work hard! It's almost born."
"Fuck you, Baronville. The fetus is not yet full term, and I'm having a miscarriage."
"Then why is your miscarriage still like giving birth?"
"Get out!! Stay away from me, doctor, let him go."
"Doctor, why is Dong Qiong'er's miscarriage so painful? What's wrong with her?"
"That's how women suffer, whether they have children or miscarriages."
"Dong Qiong'er, don't be afraid, I'm here."
"It's because of you that I became like this, a good heroine, I am a rising star in Gongdou drama."
"Dong Qiong'er, Gongdou drama has been canceled by many TV stations because it failed to convey any positive energy, so you just became popular when you lost your job."
"What about you? Ba Liangwei, you bastard, why do you have a movie?"
"I haven't filmed a scene yet. I thought the paraglider would be dropped, and I returned to the writer's reality show group. I finally summoned the helicopter, but it turned out that I couldn't enter the island at all. If the thick clouds continue to drop, the captain and I will Everything is dangerous. Therefore, we can only go back home."
"You don't go to the show anymore? Then why don't you give me the chance?"
"As long as you can do well, Dong Qiong'er, I'm sure"
"ah!!"
Dong Qiong'er was so painful that she passed out, and then, she felt herself spinning, dreaming one dream after another.
"Help! Help! Help me, Dong Qionger, please help me."
Many hands are pulling Dong Qiong'er's arm, sinking non-stop.
"The island is sinking!!"
Dong Qiong'er woke up suddenly, and saw the program on TV, which reported the emergency situation that happened in the writer's reality show.
"Urgent notice, urgent notice, a writer's reality show known as the first show in the country has been out of contact for more than a week. At present, relevant rescue teams have been sent to test the island, but they have failed many times"
"So it's true?"
Dong Qiong'er swallowed, panting deeply.
"Why are you up? Dong Qiong'er, get down quickly, your body won't allow it."
"Ba Liangwei, hurry up, follow the helicopter, the writer reality show is in distress. Go save it!!"
"Dong Qiong'er, I just heard the news, but the rescue team can't enter the island, and I don't have that ability. Besides, you don't hate the ancient romance writer Yuchi Luming"
"Shut up! It was the writer Yuchi Luming who made me famous, gave me a second life, discovered me as a new star, and finally let me act, unlike you, you can only bring me a painful body."
"Dong Qiong'er, it's my fault for making you miscarry, but I don't deserve to die. You let me go to the island, what can I do? I'm defenseless, I'm going to die."
"Even if you're going to die, you have to go. I still remember a line, which probably goes something like this: People can't be ungrateful. Even if I annoy Yuchi Luming and she plays big cards, she is my little master after all, except for her. I don¡¯t shoot anyone¡¯s works.¡±
"Don't say it so sanctimoniously, it's not because other writers don't look for you at all, it's because you keep making comments in Yuchi Luming's novel comment section" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com