The Almighty Men’s Clothes Boss is a Girl

"Did grandpa call me for something? Our video has been sent out, have you seen it? The number of votes is now very high. By the way, I also found a chorus member. Remember to ask for leave. "

An Chen turned on the chatter mode before Wei Ze could say anything. She said a lot of things, trying to disrupt Wei Ze's thinking. This was called preemptive strike.

"Ah? The video has been sent? What chorus? I'll tell Director Li later and ask him to help with the leave."

Wei Ze suddenly heard An Chen say a lot of things, and now he was a little confused. The current situation was exactly what An Chen hoped for.

"No, no, you little naughty boy! You're not a fox. Tell grandpa, what's going on in the photo? Where are you?"

"Photos? I have a lot of photos, which one are you talking about?"

"Smelly kid, don't pretend to be stupid with me. I've seen the photos posted online. What's with the blood on your face? Is it injured somewhere?"

"No, don't worry! I was just walking on the road and was accidentally scratched by a branch. Think about it, what a big deal a branch can do? We will go back in a while, don't worry."

"Where did you shave it?"

"It seems like it's on the path next to the teaching building. Don't you worry now? We'll go back to the college in a while, so just hang up first."

An Chen didn't dare to hang up Wei Ze's call directly. He heard a response from the other party before pressing the call button.

"It's over." An Chen casually threw the phone on the bed, then yawned, looked at the glucose, it would take a while to finish, so he simply closed his eyes and went to sleep.

After Wei Ze hung up the phone, he felt relieved. He just saw someone talking on the phone, and he suddenly caught a glimpse of An Chen's photo.

After taking a closer look, he found that it was indeed An Chen and the others. He was scared to death when he saw the photo of An Chen with blood on his face. He was getting older and was no longer scared.

Ji Xuan repeated the same words countless times and finally explained them all.

These people are just watching the excitement and don't take it too seriously. They are all worried that An Chen's injury will be too minor and the news will not get enough attention. Seeing this, they all wish that An Chen would be disfigured like this. They are a group of people who have no moral bottom line for the sake of news.

After Ji Xuan answered the phone, he also posted a Weibo message on his account to inform his fans that he was safe.

"Chen" Before Ji Xuan finished calling An Chen's name, he looked up and saw that An Chen was sleeping, so he didn't say anything.

He originally planned to let An Chen take a photo and post it on Weibo, otherwise his direct explanation in words would be too light, but An Chen was sleeping, so he would wait until he woke up to talk.

"It must be quite painful, right?" Ji Xuan pointed at An Chen's forehead and whispered to Ling Han.

Ling Han nodded. Although An Chen didn't say anything, it was a stitch after all, so how could it not hurt.

An Chen looks super good when he is sleeping now, his long eyelashes are slightly upturned, and there is a strand of blue hair standing up, like a doll.

What Ji Xuan and Ling Han were thinking now was similar to what An Chen expected. They always felt a little guilty about themselves, and they could get An Chen hurt under their noses, more than once.

I was injured twice while filming, and again this time. My work and life now are much safer than before, yet the frequency of injuries is still so high.

An Chen is not a porcelain doll, she is a person who has fought through the hail of bullets and won the battle between life and death. But to her brother, An Chen will always be a child who needs protection.

You must learn to live alone, whether there is someone waiting for you or not, do what you should do, and be at peace with yourself even if there is love or no love.