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Chapter 1083 He's Not a Three-Year-Old Child

When Cheng Xiu received a call from his agent, Cheng Xiu had just finished dealing with the crisis public relations.

Now he is in a state of being furious and irritable.

He seriously suspected that the heads and buttocks of these little artists were installed backwards.

Every time they did something, Cheng Xiu would have a head and two big, irritable want to vomit three liters of blood.

This time, the new young artist in the company actually violated the idol contract and talked about love in private.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with falling in love, everyone has the right to love freely.

The problem is, love is love!The object of love turned out to be the girlfriend of an artist from the company next door.

Typical derailment plus a third party.

Cheng Xiu was really jumping in anger.

If Li Cheng Entertainment hadn't signed a gambling agreement with that artist, Cheng Xiu would have kicked this artist out of Li Cheng without hesitation.

Now, he can only help with crisis public relations in the first place.

It is also because of this that Cheng Xiu is very irritable now.

Cheng Xiu hung up on all the phone calls from the manager at the beginning.

But he continued to fight persistently, as if he was urging his life.

Cheng Xiu frowned, loosened the tie around his neck, and pressed the answer button.

Before he had time to swear violently, he heard the manager's voice as if his butt was on fire, coming through the radio waves:

"Boss, it's bad! Gong Ran swallowed a lot of sleeping pills and committed suicide!"

These words, like a bomb, exploded in Cheng Xiu's brain with a bang.

In an instant, his head went blank, and there seemed to be sharp screams in his ears.

What exactly happened?Cheng Xiu seems to have lost his memory in a fragment, and can't remember it anymore.

The manager was going to deliver fruits to Gong Ran, but after every ringing of the doorbell, there was no movement inside.

In desperation, he used the spare key Cheng Xiu gave him to open the door of Gong Ran's house.

Then he found Gong Ran lying motionless on the bed in the bedroom.

At that time, his breathing had become weak, and there was still an empty cup and a bottle of sleeping pills on the bedside table beside him.

The agent panicked at the time, realized that something was wrong, and quickly called an emergency call.

The hospital's ambulance roared past on the road, and the manager stayed by Gong Ran's side all the time, holding his hand tightly.

The manager's forehead and back were covered in cold sweat.

"Don't have an accident, don't have an accident!"

The young nurse in the ambulance looked at the young man lying on the stretcher and seemed to recognize who he was.

With a delicate face and delicate eyebrows, the nurse's eyes suddenly turned red uncontrollably.

"I'm his fan. He played the affectionate lead actor in a recent hit TV series. His acting skills are very good. I know him. Why can't he think about it?"

The manager lowered his head and said nothing, his face extremely gloomy.

Why can't you think about it?
Maybe fate was too kind to him!

The door of the hospital's operating room was knocked open and a stretcher was pushed in.

As the door of the operating room closed, the manager sat slumped on the cold ground in the hospital corridor as if he had been completely exhausted.

After a while, he came back to his senses and took out his mobile phone to call Cheng Xiu.

He didn't know the contact information of Gong Ran's family members. At this time, it seemed that he could only call Cheng Xiu.

When Cheng Xiu drove to the hospital in a hurry, Gong Ran hadn't come out of the operating room yet.

"What's the situation?" He asked the agent with a bad face.

The manager said with red eyes: "It seems that I have taken too many sleeping pills."

"Why would he take too much sleeping pills? He's not a three-year-old!" Cheng Xiu suddenly became irritable.

The manager lowered his head and fell silent suddenly.

(End of this chapter)