The Female Supporting Role Shows Out

Nie Haicheng's body was really dead. After a circle in the flower room, he was sweating cold, and his hands and feet were shaking. If Nie Rong had been blocking his camera for a while, he might have been noticed by the audience. A quarter of an hour later, Lin Dan said, "Mr. Elder said that there was something urgent to do, and now it's almost twelve, I won't leave you."

"Okay, let ’s take a step forward. If you change your mind and want to sell orchids, please let me know." Nie Haicheng said politely, and then he was boarded by his grandson. However, while stepping on his legs, he somehow stumbled and almost fell.

Nie Rong was flushed with anxiety, but some specious people stared at the computer screen and sneered proudly.

"I'm fine. I'm old and my eyesight is gone. I don't see a foot pedal here." Nie Haicheng turned back and smiled at Lin lightly, his condition seemed to be very good.

Lin Danyu said, "Take care of yourself."

After leaving the car in the dust, Nie Haicheng opened the wooden box and took out a pill of broad bean.

Nie Rong hesitated: "Grandfather, do you really want to take these medicines? What if there is some meat and rat feces in it?" At this point, his throat moved and he was vomiting.

Hours by plane, hours by car, and an hour in the cabin, and a few laps in the flower room, Nie Haicheng's body can no longer stand. At this moment he was like gold paper, panting like a cow, and his chest was violently undulating, like his heart would explode at any time. He wanted to talk, but opened his mouth but exhaled a spit.

The turbid air contaminated the rotten taste of the internal organs, and Nie Rong's eyes turned red. He doesn't dislike the smell of his grandfather, because he knows that only those who are dying will do so. Their bodies have started to decompose and rot, which is a fact that cannot be changed by any medical technology.

It is an irresistible law of nature that people die when they grow old.

"Uncle Li, drive your car faster!" Nie Rong shouted eagerly, and then grabbed his grandfather's weak body and encouraged him with a cry: "Grandpa, hold on for a while, we will return soon. I will You get on the ventilator and you open your mouth. "

When people are about to shock, they will unconsciously grit their teeth, so Nie Haicheng has no idea how to open his mouth. He stared hard at the pill in his hand, his eyes full of desire for survival. Nie Rong couldn't bear it. He finally took out a pill, pried open his teeth, forced it in, and slowly filled him with water. I don't know what the pill was made of, and it turned into a brown liquid shortly after the entrance, and slid down the throat into the stomach.

Nie Haicheng closed his eyes and seemed to relax, but his body was still convulsing. Nie Rong took out his mobile phone and called his trusted subordinates, and asked them to send a helicopter to pick up people.

The news of his grandfather's serious illness was leaked from the private doctor's side, and even the medical records and medical records were sold to some esoteric people. So when traveling, Nie Haicheng said that he would not allow his grandson to bring medical staff. However, it was an emergency. Nie Rong couldn't control how the outside world would guess. He just wanted his grandfather to be alive.

The phone rang for a long time to connect, and just after "feeding" there, an old but powerful hand held Nie Rong's wrist and forced him to hang up.

Nie Rong was startled, and when he looked back, he found that his grandfather was okay. He was mumbling with a bottle of mineral water and sighed longly. The sigh clip carried a strong smell of medicine, completely diluting the rancidity in his body.

"Grandpa, are you all right?" Nie Rong couldn't believe his eyes. Grandfather would live in the ICU as soon as he became ill, and he had issued several notices of illness. Over the years, he no longer remembers how many times he was with his grandfather. But this time, my grandfather didn't need to wear an oxygen mask, don't need to insert a dialysis tube, or even go to the operating table. He just took a pill and completely eased it. This is a miracle.

"Butian Pill, this name is overbearing, and the effect is even more overbearing!" Nie Haicheng unscrewed another bottle of mineral water and sighed: "This medicine is like a fire, burning from my stomach into my limbs and blood, you Feeling it, my hands are hot now, and I have to take off a piece of clothing. "

It was only late autumn, and the temperature was still around ten degrees, and it was not cold. Nie Haicheng had already put on down jackets and thermal underwear, and the car was also air-conditioned. Because his vitality had been cut off and his blood was getting cold, he could no longer provide him with any heat. But now, his cheeks were very rosy, and his forehead was sweating finely, but not because of weakness, but because of too violent anger that was constantly washing his limbs.

Nie Rong reached out and found that his grandfather's cold fingertips were actually very warm.

"Do n’t take off your clothes, be careful of the cold! You have to get into the ICU as soon as you catch a cold!" Nie Rong's voice did not fall off. I haven't been so comfortable! Bu Tian Wan can really make up for the broken sky. What effect do you say that Dazhu Pill is? You give me the phone and I will urge it again. "

Nie Rong stupidly passed the phone.

Nie Haicheng repeatedly explained to several confidants to find the medicine as soon as possible. At the end, Xu Xu said, "Don't wait until your aunt Lin has prepared the medicine. We will show it here. That's not too particular. From now on, what do you have in your hand? What kind of resource does Bai Dailan provide, understand? "

Nie Rongzheng was about to nod, and Nie Haicheng changed his mind again and waved his hand: "No, I can't send all the resources to the other side, I have to send the best one. You should pick it carefully and send it over, don't embarrass others.

"Grandpa, I understand that as long as our Nie family does not fall, I guarantee that Bai Lan will not be crushed by anyone in the entertainment industry." Nie Rong swore generally.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't believe that Chinese medicine could be so magical. Just a pill, my grandfather was like eating elixir. What would happen if Dazao Pill was made? I'm still young, can I eat? How long can I live if I keep taking the medicine while I am healthy?

Many thoughts passed in his mind, but it did not prevent him from putting Lin Dan on the top of the list of key contacts. You can buy anything in this world, but you ca n’t buy it. But what if someone can give you a second, third, or even countless new lives?

That is of course to hold her to the altar for confession! Thinking of this, Nie Rongnong frowned, but he was annoyed that he did not respect Lin Dan enough when he was in the cabin. If it had been known that she was a real person, he would pose the most humble as soon as he entered the door.

Nie Haicheng saw through his psychology and drank water comfortably while comforting with a smile: "Don't think about it, your aunt Lin valued her daughter most. You are better towards Bai Dailan, she will lead you without you deliberately climbing situation."

"I understand Grandpa. If I remember correctly, it will be the award ceremony of the Chinese Golden Melody Award in a few days. It seems that Bai Dailan was shortlisted before, but I was squeezed out because of too much negative news. I gave the organizing committee a Phone, let them be fair and just. "Nie Rong took out his cell phone and dialed a number.

He used the words "fair and just" to describe Bai Yilan's finalist. She made her debut for three years, and her album sales have already exceeded one million. This is extremely rare in the record industry. If she can't win the "Most Popular Female Singer of the Year", who else can get it? She suffers because she suffers in the absence of a backstage, and she is too outspoken and does not know how to learn.

Nie Haicheng directly said, "Tell the organizing committee, if Bai Lan is unable to get the post-song award, we Nie will stop all sponsorship."

Nie Rong readily agreed.

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As soon as Bai Qilan had solved her knot, she was taken out by An Lang before she could get along with her mother. The road was still muddy, and she walked with her feet high, her expression a little dull.

An Zishi stayed beside her abnormally, holding her waist from time to time, holding her arm, for fear she fell. Seeing a steep **** ahead, he immediately crouched down and said softly, "Lan Lan, come up, I'll carry you."

Bai Yilan was finally sober, and said in a horror, "What do you call me?"

"Can I call you Lan Lan?" An Zishi added solemnly, "Your fans call it that."

"You are not my fan again! Oh, I know, are you sympathizing with me? I have depression, not terminal illness. Do you know, I am much better now, my mother has not abandoned me all these years, she Thinking about me and loving me all the time, for I climbed out of the quagmire and became extremely powerful. As long as I think of these, I don't hate myself at all. I don't want to pick mushrooms, I want to go home to accompany her. "Bai Yilan said Then the eyes were red again.

An Zishi sighed, and then held her head with the palm of her hand, comforting: "Don't cry, I have no sympathy for you, I just like you purely." This is the first time he has shown in front of the camera that he likes one. Schoolgirl. But weirdly, his fans are not disgusted. As long as I have seen the pictures of Bai Qilan and Lin Dan talking and embracing each other, there is no way to hate this girl who is full of spikes and flowers inside.

An Lang shouted on the steep slope, "An Zishi, what happened to Lan Lan?"

Bai Yilan forgot to cry, and cried, "Why does An always call me Lan Lan?"

"Don't call me Mr. An, call me Uncle An. Come up, I'll pull you." An Lang held out his hand.

Bai Qilan bypassed An Zishi and climbed up the steep **** with the strength of An Lang. As she approached, she turned off the microphone and whispered, "Uncle An, Mr. Nie, come to my mother for what? Will it cause my mother trouble?"

"It's okay, you have to trust your mother. And I'm still there. I won't let you be okay." An Lang rubbed Bai Bailan's head and smiled very gently.

[Ahhhhh! Mr. An smiles so well! Look at the eyes of his old father. Is this true to Bai Bailan? 】

[An Zishi was a joke and a crutch along the way, and it hurt Bai Bailan as a sister. I'm so envious of Bai Dailan, so many loved ones at once! 】

The audience looked at the scene with their faces in their faces and felt their hearts melted.

Bai Qilan's heart also trembled a bit, but didn't show it. She never knows what a father's love is. If there is such a thing as a father's love in the world, it is probably a hand reaching out to you in the mud; or a smile of infinite tolerance plus a firm "I "Right?

She lowered her head and wiped her tears quietly, but her head was rubbed a few times by An Zhongying.

Just at this moment, Xiaoguo ran over quickly with a mobile phone and madly shouted: "Sister Lan Lan, ha ha ha ha ha, you are shortlisted, the organizing committee called you to attend the award ceremony, ha ha ha ha ... ... "