I’m Secretly Married to a Big Shot

What about the Mo family.

Not the two most powerful young masters of the Mo family.

If it was just a relative, it would be too loud.

It seems that he has a great ability, and everything can be solved.

"Mike, you're going out for me." Tu Yilei was so upset in the hospital bed that he reached out the door. "I don't need you here anymore, you will go out for me immediately."

"Go out and go out." Mike was also angry, feeling that he was kindly treated as a donkey liver and lungs, and he said badly, "Small Tutu, I don't think you are awake, you can't tell who is good or bad. You are now I think I’m annoying, and I’m embarrassed, right? You don’t want to see me? Well, let me go, I won’t stay here and continue to annoy you.”

"I don’t want to control you anymore. You can do whatever you want. Anyway, you can’t listen to me. If you say more, you will only feel annoyed. Indeed, I shouldn’t control too much. You don’t care about you yourself. What will my life be like in the future, and what can I care about?"

"In the final analysis, even if you don't get red in the future, how much can I lose? I can train other artists in the future. I can train one you, and I can train a second one."

"What you destroyed is nothing but your own career prospects."

After speaking, Mike turned angrily out of the ward.

Because he was angry, after he went out, he fell on the door again.

On the hospital bed, Tu Yilei's face became more and more ugly.

He squeezed his fists and stared at the closed door for a while, then slowly turned his eyes away with a cold face.

"Sorry, Miss Qiao, Mr. Mo." He looked ugly. "My agent he... because of my affairs, his emotions are a little abnormal. He doesn't have opinions about you, he's just dissatisfied with me."

Mo Yesi licked his lips and didn't care: "Mr. Tu is worried, I can understand your agent's mood. I won't care. In fact, Mr. Tu doesn't need to care. People always say when they are angry Some angry words can't be taken seriously."

Tu Yilei froze for a while, then smiled: "Yeah, angry words can't be taken seriously. Mr. Mo, I know you must really want to compensate me, but as I said, I don't need any compensation."

"Miss Qiao does not owe me anything, and Mr. Mo does not owe me anything. If Mr. Mo came to the hospital for compensation, you don't have to do this."

"Miss Qiao." Tu Yilei finished his speech and looked at Qiao Mianmian. After a few seconds, his lips smiled a little sadly. "You don't need to come to the hospital every day to accompany me. I was thinking that I can be with you often For the game, however, this is no longer necessary."

"So Miss Qiao doesn't need to run to the hospital anymore."

"Senior Tu, I..."

"In this situation, I can't make a film for the time being. I can't let the whole crew wait for me to recover. The male number one of the crew must be changed, so there is no need to play in the future."

Tu Yilei said, closing his eyes, a very tired look: "In recent years, my daily schedule has been very full, I have never given myself a day off, and I am very tired to think about it. You can take this opportunity to take a good rest and do something you really want to do, there is nothing bad about it."