Transmigrated as a Rich and Vicious Widow

Qin Lang was lying on the hospital bed with blood on the knuckles of his fingers, and the nurse didn't have time to help him deal with it.

His manager, Fatty Wang, rushed to the hospital in a hurry. When he saw Qin Lang, he said loudly, "Where have you been all day today? I can't find you, but now I know that I'm here?" ?"

The unstoppable resentment in the words.

Qin Lang's face was pale, and he looked as if he was seriously ill. Fatty Wang saw his face clearly, and his voice could not help but lighten a little, "...What's the matter with you? Don't give it to me again. stir up trouble."

Yes." He pursed his lips, a bit aggrieved.

Fatty Wang closed the door, took a chair and sat beside him, "What's the matter? Where have you been today?"

Qin Lang sighed and lowered his eyes, "Go to see the gold master."

Pangzi Wang: “…”

He couldn't help scolding: "Are you sick! Now that you've come out, you're still making trouble for yourself, looking for the gold master?? You fucking, you really, ah, I'm angry Dead, I found it for you a few years ago, you pretended to be lofty, and you didn't even want to accompany you to drink, so you finally got it out before you found it? Is it necessary to find the gold master now? I ask you?"

Qin Lang said aggrievedly: "Yes."

Fatty Wang was so angry that he almost fell to his knees, "Sick! You are really sick!"

Qin Lang pulled the corners of his lips and smiled, and said softly, "I'm not lucky today, I was beaten by the gold master, it seems a little serious."

Fatty Wang stroked his trembling chest and breathed evenly, "Where is the injury?"

Qin Lang still lowered his voice, with a warm look, "It hurts the roots of the descendants."

"..." Fatty Wang: "What did you say!??!"

Qin Lang repeated: "You hurt your descendants, don't you understand?"

Fatty Wang: "..."

He took a deep breath, "How is it?"

Qin Lang said: "It's a little serious."

Looking at his calm appearance, Fatty Wang didn't feel very serious, and his tone was a little disapproving, "If it's not serious, I will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow. Phone, I'm so anxious! Did you know that the dp jewelry asked to stop the contract, they want to replace you!"

Qin Lang's eyes widened in surprise, "Replace me? Is there an explanation?"

Fatty Wang said in a strange tone: "There is no way, they would rather compensate for the loss than replace you."

Qin Lang thought for a while, then suddenly laughed, "Fatty, I may be banned."

Fatty Wang was shocked, "Why do you say that?"

Qin Lang said: "I didn't make the sponsor happy." He sighed, "He must be very disappointed in me."

Fatty Wang: "..."

He lowered his head and glanced at Qin Lang's under the thin quilt. He didn't know what to say. After a while, he said, "Be serious, this is related to your future, do you understand? ?"

Qin Lang said: "I understand, of course I understand, I have worked hard for so many years, acting, receiving commercials, day and night, what am I doing?" He sighed, smiled slightly, and pulled With a long voice, he said, "For the sake of money, cutting off my wealth is tantamount to killing my parents, why don't I understand?"

Pangzi Wang couldn't help but touch a cigarette. He wanted to smoke a cigarette, but he couldn't find it. He had already quit smoking, because Qin Lang, he hated the smell of cigarettes the most.

Qin Lang sighed: "I know."

He paused and asked Fatty Wang, "Do you want me to find him?"

Fatty Wang: "Who?"

Qin Lang said: "I am the gold master."

Fatty Wang: "..."

He said loudly: "I beg you! Don't mention the sponsor! You tell me everything, but you didn't reveal a word about finding the sponsor!? Qin Lang, you Confess to me! Do you have someone you like?"

Qin Lang raised his eyebrows in surprise, and said, "No, the sponsor and I are just money and goods, I give him **** and youth, he gives me money, we are just very Simple **...? No, money is related, otherwise how can I call him the gold master?"

Fangzi Wang breathed a sigh of relief, he looked at Qin Lang's handsome face, and there was a fleeting light in his eyes, he murmured: "You said you wouldn't like others, you can't go back ."

Qin Lang glanced at him, smiled slightly, and said nothing.

Fatty Wang paused for a while and said, "I'll check it out... You can stay in the hospital for a few days at ease, don't touch your phone, you know? Array front and their anal..."

Qin Lang listened obediently and nodded from time to time

Fatty Wang finished speaking, then stopped again. He looked at Qin Lang and asked, "...Your family wants money from you again?"

Qin Lang did not speak.

Fatty Wang couldn't help but complain, "Don't worry about your gambler dad! How much money have you posted to your house all these years?! You bought a big villa to live in, but you are still living in a two-bedroom small rental! Are you ashamed? Also think about it for yourself, okay? I really, I will take you eight years to live eighteen years!"

Qin Lang said softly, "Fate, it's all life."

Fatty Wang said: "Fuck, life!" He said angrily: "How much money do you have now?"

Qin Lang licked his lips, feeling a little aggrieved and embarrassed, "There are two thousand yuan, so surgery may not be enough."

Pangzi Wang was taken aback, "What surgery?"

Qin Lang said softly, "The blood vessel in my place is ruptured, and surgery is required, otherwise the sexual function will be impaired."

Fatty Wang: "..."

He covered his face and didn't speak for a long time.

Qin Lang called him, "Fat man? Fat man?"

Pangzi Wang raised his face, twitched the corners of his lips, and said, "Well, who is your gold master?"

Qin Lang closed his mouth, and after a while, said, "Secret." As he said this, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and it was somewhat gentle, "The secret that cannot be told."

Fatty Wang's face distorted for a moment, and soon returned to normal, "Forget it! I think you're a bitch!"

He was so angry that he didn't want to say anything, just turned around and left.

Qin Lang shouted behind him: "Fat man, remember to pay for the operation fee and hospitalization fee for me. I will have the operation in a while."

Fatty Wang responded in a hurry, and quickly walked out of the door and left.

Qin Lang looked at the door that was closed again with a "snap", and the smile on his face disappeared like a withered flower.

"Hey." He sighed and muttered in a low voice, "Lan Yan is dead."

Fatty Wang returned to Red Maple Entertainment and went directly to the boss of Red Maple.

In the past few years, Qin Lang has also been regarded as the top pillar of Hongfeng. He needs to have acting skills, looks and looks, talent and talent, and a good temperament. He is the focus wherever he goes, but he is in his teens At that time, it fell into the hands of Hongfeng Company, which mistakenly mistook the pearl for the fish head. After a few years of wasted time, it is now considered that he has done all the hardships with his own ability. emboldened.

After all, there are only two years left in the ten-year contract with Hongfeng. If nothing else, Qin Lang will be on a higher level in two years. At that time, Hongfeng can still leave a cash cow. There are ten ** will ask Qin Lang to renew the contract.

Fatty Wang now has a lot of good seedlings in his hands, and he is also a senior manager. Because of some shady thoughts, if Qin Lang leaves Hongfeng, he will also leave.

No matter how you look at it, Fatty Wang feels that the boss of Hongfeng has to give himself some face.

However, this time, Fatty Wang was closed.

Beside the boss of Hongfeng, the female secretary with thin waist and long red lips and big waves stopped him directly, smiled at Fatty Wang, and said, "The boss is not here, come find another day. "

Fatty Wang watched her come out of the office with some messy clothes, and sneered, not knowing what was the excuse, "I have something to do, you have to let me see the boss."

The secretary said: "No, really no, it's not that the boss doesn't want to see you, he really isn't there."

Fatty Wang didn't want to listen to her nonsense at all, so he pushed her away and broke into the office.

The boss was indeed there, and he was still buttoning the buttons in a little embarrassment.

Fatty Wang avoided those documents and said to the boss: "About Qin Lang, won't you give me an explanation?"

The boss took a breath and sat down, "What do you want to say? What do you want? I don't have any advice for you."

Fangzi Wang held back his anger and said, "I asked, Zhu Ying has been replaced as the spokesperson for dp jewelry or high-c drinks, boss, these endorsements are obviously Qin Lang's, why should they be changed? "

The boss disagreed, "What's yours and mine? They're both artists of the company, what's the difference between Zhu Ying or Qin Lang?"

This is blatant eccentricity.

Or maybe it's the ban that Qin Lang said.

Although Fatty Wang came to question him, he was more of a test. Obviously, even if Qin Lang was really blocked by someone, the boss of Hongfeng was unlikely to protect him. Attitude is known.

Fatty Wang was angry, "Qin Lang is currently popular, aren't you killing the donkey by doing this?"

The boss said: "It doesn't matter if you are a cow or a horse, there is more than one Qin Lang in our company."

Well, Fatty Wang knows that he can't reason with him, and this kind of pig probably doesn't understand.

He said nothing, turned around and left.

How can his Qin Lang be banned? He is so talented, so smart, and so hardworking, how can he be banned?

Fatty Wang gritted his teeth, his face was gray and ugly, "Who is that gold master? If you say it is blocked, it will be blocked. It's really majestic!"

It even hurt Qin Lang's descendants!

What he wanted but couldn't get, was broken by that person!

Fatty Wang was trembling with anger, and there was resentment in his eyes.

The author has something to say:It can be seen from this that the villain is actually a [straight man's show] type, I think that few gays can stand straight men's show. _(:з」∠)_

One more update. Thank you to the little angel who voted for the king or irrigated the nutrient solution for me~

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

Desolate. 10 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!