"There is no heartbeat, the electrocardiogram has shown"
"Duanmu Bin, I like you!!"
Xia Houyi, a female modern romance writer, finally shouted out this sentence, but it was too late.
"Duanmu Bin, Duanmu Bin is dead?"
"Really dead? Not breathing?"
"Writer Jahouy, I blame you. If you didn't shout just now, what's the use of saying it now?"
"Don't, don't talk about Yiyi."
"Duanmubin was in shock just now, everyone stay away, don't surround him here, give him enough oxygen."
?The medical team actually heard Duan Mubin talking in a flash of light. It seemed that he still had a lot to say, and the most important thing was that he was worried about Xia Houyi.
"The reason why I don't have any scandals is not because I like men, but because I have someone I am ashamed of in my heart, Yiyi"
"Stop talking! Breathe, come on."
Before Duan Mubin finished speaking, the medical team put the oxygen mask on his mouth again, and even reinserted the oxygen tube in the nasal cavity.
It seems that the situation is indeed very critical. Duanmu Bin seems to have sorted out the distribution of his estate. Apart from the big gold watch on his wrist, he doesn't have any valuable things.
"Oh my God, Duan Mubin raised his arms and faced Writer Xiahouyi, planning to give her the big gold watch. Writer Xiahouyi, hurry up and continue."
"I do not want."
"When is this? I really can't stand you. You look so weak that you are dying. If Duanmubin didn't protect you all day long, I would have wanted to beat you up a long time ago, you know?"
"sorry!"
"Not with us, but with Duanmubin."
"But me, I have nothing to feel sorry for him."
"Writer Xiahouyi, my old lady won't help you, so I will just give you up and tell you to hold the big gold watch. Don't let Duanmubin have any regrets, otherwise he won't die in peace. Look at his eyes." I¡¯m staring straight at you, hurry up and say it!!¡±
The staff of the writer's reality show team, while yelling at Xia Houyi, stuffed the big gold watch into her hand.
"what did I say?"
"You said Duanmu Bin, I like you."
"But I have already told you."
"Not enough, not enough, not enough!! Can you understand me? I'm so anxious, I really want to hit you."
Xia Houyi blinked her eyes vigorously, mustering up a lot of strength for herself, and finally jumped out of her mouth one word at a time.
"Duanmu Bin, I like you!"
"Go on! Speak louder!"
Xia Houyi was unwilling to speak anymore, because three beeps meant she was sure, but she would never tell lies against her conscience.
Unexpectedly, she was pinched and twisted by many girls' choreographers.
"Speak, hurry up!"
"Tell you, if you don't tell me, I will slap you."
Xia Houyi buried her head deeply, and from time to time, a female choreographer pulled her hair, grabbed her collar, and shook her back and forth.
"What are you doing? Could it be that Duanmubin is dead, and you want to force her to death?"
The other writers and actors were already at the back, only Liang Jia rushed to the front.
"Master Liang, don't cause trouble. Xia Houyi has already aroused the anger of the crowd. I think she is a little angry. If they fight, let them fight. Anyway, it doesn't matter what we do. If you kill one, you will be less than one, and the production will be more." Get some insurance, maybe you can finally let us go."
"Today, I'm in charge of writer Xia Houyi's affairs. It has nothing to do with you female directors robbing me of pearls, it's just" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com