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Chapter 230 The Big Boss Who Subscribed to the Novel Before

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    "It's not a child, it's a tumor in my stomach."

    "Tumor? Can we have an operation quickly?"

    "At present, only minor operations can be performed, such as the removal of hemorrhoids. However, for major operations, there is insufficient medical equipment."

    "What do you eat? What do you do now?"

    "The only way is to go back as soon as possible."

    "Then the subsequent filming process will be cancelled. However, the investor will suffer a huge loss, so I have to communicate with him."

    "Husband, I know you are such a person. Even if I was blind at the beginning, I was able to fall in love with you. Originally, I came to the show because I was worried about your safety and wanted to catch an affair, but in the end I saw through your heart."  , in your eyes, my life is far less important than money. I am also inferior to your investor, and said that my daughter will not get married when she grows up, and there are only three people living together too lonely. Hehe, it is you who feel lonely.  You don't love me anymore?"

    "Honey, you just said that I'm a producer, and I'm in charge of the lifeline of the entire writer's reality show. It's impossible for me to make my own decisions. I need to ask for more opinions. Otherwise, our family of three may not be able to survive.  When you grow old, you can be sprayed to death by the spitting stars of the audience, don't you want the outside wall of our house to be pasted with ghost coins, and the door to be sprayed with red paint."

    The producer let go of his wife's hands and decided to communicate with investors.

    "Hey! Investor, here is the situation. Now there is a tumor on my wife's side. It seems to be benign, but the doctor also recommends to remove it. There is not enough medicine here, and the operating room is difficult to build. The key is that there are few medical equipment.  Therefore, can the recording of the show be suspended? I know it's a live broadcast, isn't there something special about it"

    Before the producer finished speaking, Liang Jia snatched the phone directly.

    "Hey! Dad, I recognize you, okay? As long as you agree with all the members of the writer's reality show team to go back the same way, then I will call you Dad once a day from now on."

    "What do you mean you are my ancestor? You are great if you are rich? I don't publicly recognize you as a godfather or not a godfather, I mean my own father. What do you mean that I am sick and you are sick. You have been sick since you were a child.  Don't care about abandoning me, don't tell me that when I grow up, I offer you a condition, but you don't agree, you are not worthy to be my godfather at all, bah, you are not worthy to be my father. "

    "Bang!"

    When Liang Jia got excited, he threw the phone far away. As the distance increased, Liang Jia's arrogance subsided a little.

    "You little author of Wuliangye, you should know that it's my phone!!"

    The producer hurried to the beach, bent down to pick up the phone.

    "Little author, you did a great job. You made him feel that I am not important. Even a mobile phone is more useful than me. Anything can make him let go of my hand. It's time to teach him a lesson."

    Liang Jia glanced at the surrounding doctors, seeming to hold back a smile.

    "What kind of conspiracy do you and your wife have?"

    "Actually, I don't have a tumor, so I let the doctor say that on purpose. It's just for the sake of testing. My husband's love for me turned out to be so disappointing to me. When I go back, I have to divorce him and let him leave the house.  "

    "Forget it, Master, think about your daughter, she can't live without a father."

    Liang Jia actually started the work of persuasion and education. The back of the little old man who looks like the producer ran away is quite pitiful.

    "Master, the boss who subscribed to my novel before, could it be you" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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